Peerless Tang Sect's Splitting Claws Tearing the Sky

Ye Ming was a little embarrassed, but Ma Xiaotao looked surprised: "Ye Ming, can you absorb a soul beast that is more than 30,000 years old?"

Although she already knew that Ye Ming was going to hunt for the fifth soul ring, shouldn't the fifth soul ring be the first to enter ten thousand years?

Knowing that there are soul beasts that are over 30,000 years old, as a quasi-soul emperor, she may also face considerable risks. Of course, this risk mainly comes from his own unstable martial spirit.

"Ye Ming's fourth soul ring has the same lifespan as Mr. Mu, which is ten thousand years."

Before Ye Ming could respond, Yan Shaozhe took the first step to clear up his disciple's doubts.

"After all, the Dark Gold Terrorclaw Bear Martial Spirit is unprecedented in history and cannot be judged by common sense. Mr. Mu said that Ye Ming's physical strength is now comparable to that of the Soul Saint, so the higher age limit of the fifth ring is reasonable."

"I see."

The girl nodded as if she understood, but the shock in Ye Ming's eyes still did not diminish, "I didn't expect that your kid is so powerful. You didn't tell me in advance, which made me worry in vain."

As Ma Xiaotao spoke, she hammered Ye Ming's chest, and the dull sound echoed in her ears.

"Sister, you didn't ask me before, didn't you?" Ye Ming scratched his head and said with a smile.

"..."

The conversation soon ended, and several people began to watch and practice, and the time came to the second half of the night in a blink of an eye.

Ye Ming, who was meditating, felt a movement in his heart for some reason, followed by a strong blasting sound.

Ye Ming opened his eyes and walked out of the tent. He saw flames rising into the sky from the southeast. At the same time, bursts of light continued to shoot out, illuminating half of the sky.

"This... is an explosive bomb!"

Listening to the familiar voice, Ye Ming immediately judged the soul guide used by the other party, and judging from the momentum, the level was probably higher than level six!

"Come on, let's go take a look."

Yan Shaozhe didn't know when he fell from the sky. He stared straight ahead and said, "I can feel that there are a large number of fire attribute soul beasts gathering there. Maybe we can find a soul beast suitable for Xiao Tao."

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center of explosion

A middle-aged man was wearing a long black gown, looking solemnly at the surrounding soul beasts.

"Damn it, these flame baboons are really vindictive..."

Facing the siege of hundreds of flame baboons, even with his current strength, he had a headache. Although he wanted to leave, these spirit beasts couldn't stop him, but the problem was that he really couldn't leave now.

Thinking of this, the man turned back and glanced at the old man behind him who was absorbing the soul ring. Judging from the extremely unstable fluctuations in soul power, the aftermath of the battle just now had obviously had a great impact.

"Uncle Li, just concentrate on absorbing the soul rings. These beasts can't do anything to me."

After that, the middle-aged man took out a metal disc and threw it out. At the same time, a transparent shield enveloped the old man. This shield could not only block external attacks, but also had a strong isolating effect on sound. The soul power inside the shield fluctuated. Visible to the naked eye, it gradually stabilizes.

Seeing that the situation at the rear finally improved, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the flame baboon group with a gloomy look.

The individual strength of ordinary flame baboons can only be considered average, but because of their special population talents, they can achieve complementary effects with their surrounding companions. Especially under the leadership of the baboon king who has turned on his intelligence, he is even more difficult to deal with.

The huge baboon group in front of us has obviously given birth to a king. Although he has never shown up, judging from the few ten thousand year flame baboons that have just led the battle, their strength is not ordinary ten thousand years, otherwise it would be impossible to control such a large group.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this moment, an impatient roar came from the depths of the jungle, and the flame baboon group also began to commotion.

The two ten thousand-year-old baboons that had been the first to take the lead were seen slowly retreating, followed by two more baboons from the group whose stature was not inferior to the two that retreated. They rushed out and took the lead to launch a new round of offensive.

Seeing the middle-aged man's expression becoming more gloomy, he stopped thinking about it and saw the densely packed gun barrels reappearing around his body...

The battle between the two sides was about to break out. The middle-aged man obviously had a strong control over the soul guide. Every time the barrel was fired, almost a flame baboon corpse was left on the spot. From the floating soul ring, it could be seen that even There is no shortage of thousand-year soul beasts.

The number of charging soul beast corpses increased rapidly, and the fighting here naturally attracted the attention of other soul beasts. Not long after, the middle-aged man noticed a large fiery red bird hovering in the sky.

The bird soul beast did not join the battle rashly, but looked down warily. Regardless of whether the two sides won or lost, they obviously wanted a piece of the pie.

"Damn it, we can't keep wasting it like this!"

Feeling the rapid consumption of soul power in his body, the middle-aged man thought about countermeasures. While the big bird in the sky did not participate in the battle, he must resolve the crisis in front of him.

The main threats to him at the moment are these ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts and the Flame Baboon King who has been hiding in the dark. Otherwise, he will only be dragged to death by low-level soul beasts.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged man immediately made a decision in his heart. Just when he was about to take action, a loud phoenix sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the big bird that had been hovering in the sky just now fell down.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and the group of flame baboons were also disturbed by the sudden change and stopped attacking. The big bird was seen hitting the ground not far away. It can be seen from the blood flowing all over the sky. He must have suffered a heavy blow.

"Teacher, it's really you!"

An excited voice behind him broke the silence in the field. The middle-aged man turned around and saw the young man looking excited.

"Ming'er?"

The middle-aged man was also a little unbelievable. After two years, he still recognized Ye Ming at a glance.

"No, why are you here? Leave quickly..."

Regardless of reminiscing about the past, Mu Tao's expression suddenly changed and he urged Ye Ming to escape, but Ye Ming shook his head: "Teacher, don't worry, I am here with Dean Yan this time."

"Dean Yan?"

Before Mu Tao finished speaking, he saw another mournful cry coming from behind the herd. At the same time, the dazzling golden light instantly illuminated the night sky. The flame baboons, who were so arrogant just now, receded like the tide in the blink of an eye, leaving only corpses all over the ground to show off their talents. The brutality of the battle.

After a moment, Yan Shaozhe also revealed his figure, and it could be seen from his proud smile that what he did just now was exactly what he did.

"Teacher, I want to absorb this!"

Ma Xiaotao's excited voice came from afar, and she was seen moving quickly in the forest, dragging a huge creature behind her, and soon she arrived.

Ye Ming curiously looked behind Ma Xiaotao and found that what she was holding was the fiery red bird that Dean Yan had shot down before. It was more than two meters long and had a strange appearance, but it was now seriously injured and unconscious.

Yan Shaozhe also looked at the big bird on the ground, nodded and said happily: "It's the Sky Fire Eagle. It seems to be about 30,000 years old. It's just right to be your sixth soul ring."

"Hehe, you're welcome then." Ma Xiaotao said and looked at everyone, then sat down and prepared to absorb the soul ring.

Taking advantage of the gap, Mu Tao also came to the two of them. He glanced at Ye Ming first, and then cupped his hands towards Yan Shaozhe and said, "Thanks to Dean Yan for helping me just now, Mu Tao would like to thank you."

"That's not necessary. Speaking of which, you were once my student, Shrek..."

Yan Shaozhe waved his hand, but when he looked at Mu Tao, a strange look suddenly flashed across his face, "In my opinion, even if I didn't take action just now, those beasts couldn't do anything to you."

Mu Tao showed a wry smile and said, "The dean has a good eye."

At this time, Ye Ming on the side wondered: "Master, why are you and Grandpa Li here? By the way, I think Grandpa Li is absorbing the soul ring?!"

Ye Ming naturally noticed the old man sitting cross-legged and the corpse of the tiger demon cat next to the old man who should have been cultivated for ten thousand years. And judging from the momentum, the absorption should be nearing the end.

Hearing this, Mutao shook his head and said, "It's a long story..."

Ye Ming listened seriously to Mu Tao's story about the past two years, while Shaozhe silently retreated to Ma Xiaotao to protect her, without disturbing the reunion between master and disciple.

"Ever since my cultivation was accidentally exposed two years ago and I was called back to Ling Dou by His Majesty, another general used it as a basis for criticism. I simply had a few old friends in the court to help me, and His Majesty still misses some of his old feelings. Therefore, they only took back my military power, but also put me under house arrest in the imperial capital..."

"This time I went out to hunt for soul rings. I also used seclusion as an excuse to hide it from everyone. Even Qing'er didn't know about it."

As Mu Tao finished speaking, Ye Ming could clearly feel that his former high-spirited teacher was a little lonely. Maybe even he himself was not aware of this loneliness.

"So, teacher, are you here to hunt for the soul ring for Grandpa Li?"

Although he was aggrieved by what happened to the teacher, Ye Ming also understood that if the teacher couldn't do anything, then he would be in trouble, so he simply changed the topic to avoid the teacher paying too much attention.

"No, Uncle Li's breakthrough this time was just an accident. He came to hunt for soul rings for my master."

"what?!"

Ye Ming looked surprised, but Mu Tao seemed to have expected it. He smiled confidently and said: "As a teacher, I can still be trapped by a group of gangsters. When I break through this time, the situation in the court will be reversed!" "

"Teacher, have you...really broken through to the Title Douluo?"

Although the words were spoken by Mu Tao himself, Ye Ming still felt that it all happened too suddenly.

Speaking of which, the last time he learned about the teacher's specific cultivation level was after becoming a disciple, and not long after that, he learned from Qing'er that Mu Tao had broken through level one after the war. At that time, he was not very impressed, but now that he thinks about it, his cultivation level over the years has I am definitely not the only one who is improving. The teacher can achieve Contra in his thirties, and his talent must be top-notch...

"Haha, boy Ming, you still have no confidence in the city lord."

At this time, a burst of laughter came, and Ye Ming turned around and saw that the old man had woken up at some point and was walking towards him with a hand stroking his beard and a glowing face.

"Grandpa Li?!"

Ye Ming stepped forward excitedly and gave the old man a big hug. Of course, it was more like a bear hug than a hug. With his current body shape, the old man was completely smaller in front of him.

"Hey, okay... don't mess with my old bones."

Ye Ming smiled and put the old man down, and the old man patted Ye Ming on the shoulder happily, "Yes, good boy, your strength has not improved in the past two years. In a while, I am afraid that even I will be inferior."

Ye Ming praised: "Grandpa Li, you are always strong and strong. This time you have broken through the eighth ring. You and I are still far behind."

Ye Ming has always been very respectful to this old man, especially after the last time he hunted for the soul ring for himself, he changed his name to grandpa like Qing'er, and the old man was also very happy about this, and always regarded the master's The disciples and daughters are treated as their own grandchildren.

"It's thanks to the City Lord that I can break through this time. I thought there was no hope for the Eighth Ring in this life. It was the City Lord who gave me hope, but you were also besieged by a herd of beasts..."

As the old man spoke, he was about to salute Mutao. Seeing this, Mutao hurriedly supported him. Seeing Ye Ming looking over curiously, he explained: "Uncle Li and I have been out for more than half a month. We previously found a flaming baboon in its territory." I snatched the six-finger orchid and gave it to Uncle Li, so I was hated by the flame baboon."

Hearing this, Ye Ming understood clearly, and Shaozhe happened to be attracted by the sound of the old man waking up, "Six-fingered orchid? I have the impression that it would be good to use it to break through the big levels, but I think this old man's cultivation level has come directly. Level eighty-three, it seems to be more than just taking six-finger orchid."

"What the dean said is absolutely true." Seeing Yan Shaozhe's question, Mu Tao first affirmed and then answered: "Because of the past, Mu Tao was also proficient in the art of alchemy, so after obtaining the six-finger orchid, he boldly refined it into an elixir. Medicine, that’s why it has such an effect.”

"I see." Yan Shaozhe nodded, but he still looked at Mu Tao with a strange look in his eyes, and he didn't believe at all that he was proficient in alchemy.

He had been eavesdropping just now, and because of this, he finally understood that this pair of master and apprentice, not only Ye Ming's talent is far beyond ordinary people, but also the master is not simple. It is a pity that the academy failed to retain him back then. , was deceived by the Dou Ling Empire...

Thinking like this, Yan Shaozhe looked at Ye Ming again, and couldn't help but pay more attention to him. Because of Mr. Li, Ye Ming already had the possibility of staying in the college, and he couldn't pass up this opportunity.

We have to quickly let him officially join the inner court...

"what!

"

At this moment, a painful female voice from the side attracted everyone's attention, and they saw that the place where Ma Xiaotao was was replaced by a purple-red flame. The terrifying high temperature burned the air around him, and even the figures in it were not like the lake. clear.

"Senior Xiaotao! What...is going on?"

Ye Ming looked at Yan Shaozhe worriedly, but saw that Yan Shaozhe's face became extremely ugly, and the words came out with difficulty: "Evil fire... heart-eating!"