Douluo: The God of Death returns, shocking Ning Rongrong at the beginning

Tang San retreated steadily, feeling the threat to him from the man in front of him and Tang San's expression was also very ugly. If he wasn't afraid of the opponent's strength, how could he be so timid.

A huge golden light and shadow quietly rose from behind him, and nine brilliant soul rings rose instantly. The huge coercion suppressed the surrounding air in just an instant, making it impossible to move.

What was even more terrifying were Tang San's nine spirit rings.

Eight black, one red!

If the first eight soul rings did not come as too much of a surprise, then the last soul ring shining with crystal red light was enough to shock everyone present, including the titled Douluo.

Chenchuan looked at the nine soul rings circling around Tang San's body and snorted disdainfully. This configuration of soul rings was indeed terrifying to other people, but to him, it was as vulnerable as a chicken or a dog. .

I saw Chenchuan taking a step forward, and the originally calm void suddenly started to ripple.

At this moment, circles of soul rings symbolizing strength and status quietly lit up.

If Tang San's soul ring is compared to the stars, then Chenchuan's soul ring configuration is the vast universe, and the stars are just dots of starlight.

Tang San's expression also changed drastically with the appearance of Chenchuan's spirit ring.

Because what is suspended next to Chenchuan at this moment is not five black and four red, nor is it four black and five red.

Chenchuan said with a sneer.

But even Tang San had never heard of the configuration of nine million-year soul rings, and even some gods probably didn't have this ability.

At this time, Batian had also arrived in mid-air, his eyes fixed on the martial spirit in the latter's hand.

If you can possess two hundred thousand year soul rings, you can be called a rare genius, and you can even say you have a chance to break through the hundred-level powerhouse and become the first person in ten thousand years.

A million-year soul ring sounds like it is only one level different from a hundred-thousand-year soul ring, but all titled Douluo know how huge the gap between the two is.

"Hehehe, Tang San, you are really a noble person who forgets things. Don't forget, my assessment is the way of heaven."

But nine gold!

"You really surprised me, Sunken Shippen. I thought that no matter how powerful your soul rings were, they couldn't all be at the million-year level. It seems that the law of heaven has given you a lot of benefits."

"Nine million-year soul rings!"

A soul beast that has reached a hundred thousand year soul ring can be said to have truly become a spirit. Absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you are only one step away from breaking through the air. Their status in the soul beast world is like Titled Douluo's status among soul masters.

A hundred thousand year soul beast is too rare to have, and it is too powerful. If it weren't for a team with absolute strength to capture it, and with a certain amount of luck, it would be impossible to obtain it.

The surging soul power fluctuations continued to spread out in all directions like a stormy sea, and the air wherever it passed became distorted, and even showed signs of tearing.

There are definitely not many titled Douluo on the entire continent, no more than twenty, but there are only a few who have a hundred thousand year soul ring.

After hearing these words, Tang San clenched the super artifact in his hand, his eyes filled with anger. He didn't expect that the test that Heavenly Dao brought to him would be so rich.

Unexpectedly, his soul ring configuration turned out to be nine million years old. If he was allowed to obtain a tenth million-year soul ring, his strength would increase.

"You finally came out."

Tang San frowned slightly and asked unwillingly, "This is impossible. How could you have nine million-year soul rings? What on earth did you do?"

Tang San and the others' breathing gradually became faster. He, who thought he was extremely talented, finally realized how huge the gap was between himself and the young man in his twenties before him.

Batian curled his lips, stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "I have been watching you in the Star Luo Empire, but it only surprised me that I came out to take a look.

As long as you can defeat Tang San, you are qualified to fight me. If not, then there is no need for you Douluo Continent to exist in this world anymore. "

Chenchuan snorted coldly, if Ba Tian took action, he would indeed suffer some strength, but Tang San did not have the qualifications. If Tang San wanted to do whatever he wanted, it would depend on whether he had the ability.

"Tang San, kill him!"

Ba Tian waved his right hand, and all the special energy was injected into Tang San's body to help Tang San improve his strength.

The Seven Kill Demon Sword was raised high, a long blood-red dragon rose from the ground, and the deafening roar of dragons and tigers resounded throughout the entire Wuhun City.

Because the sound and momentum were too huge, countless powerful people from the Star Luo Empire rushed out.

"This amazing deterrent force, could it be..."

"The best attacking weapon in the world, Wuhun, the Seven Killing Sword!"

Tang San was also very frightened, and he unconsciously took two steps back, looking quite nervous.

Ba Tian hates that iron cannot become steel. A slap hit Tang San's face, and Tang San's body immediately split into two.

"I will give you a clone. If the clone uses the same strength as the original body, I don't believe that it can't kill Chenchuan."

After hearing these words, Tang San's expression suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this tyrant actually had such a good thing.

Take it out early!

In this case, I don’t have to worry anymore. It’s just a river of dust. What’s so great about it!

With the clone in hand, it is equivalent to two god kings fighting against Chenchuan.

Chenchuan said calmly: "Hahaha, if you want to use your clone to become my enemy, you are making a big mistake. You haven't experienced the hardships Bibi Dong endured, have you?"

"Left leg soul bone skill, if you don't think about yourself, how can there be no one else? Come out, mourner, double mirror coffin!"

Suddenly, space stopped.

A cold voice suddenly gathered from all directions, and two special coffins appeared in the air at the same time.

"I said nothing to the flowers on the coffin, saying that there is no separation between yin and yang, but I have been thinking about it for thousands of years. Now I dance at the funeral ceremony, laugh at the red candles together, and the ghost marriage is done!"

As two corpses in gorgeous robes appeared just as Tang San condensed his clones, Chenchuan's eyes turned blood red, and immediately his hands danced rapidly, directly covering Tang San's clones.

"It's done, let's get together!"

"How can this be!"

Tang San had no time to control his body, looked at the suspended glass around his body, and realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately yelled: "No!"

"It's too late, funeral!"

There was a startling sound.

The crystal coffin exploded instantly, along with the so-called Tang San's clone.

The clone was destroyed, and Tang San's body was immediately severely injured. His body was smashed to the ground like a kite with its string broken, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. His whole body looked particularly embarrassed.

"Damn Chenchuan!"

Tang San roared at the top of his lungs.

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