Douluo: People are in the noumenon sect, and the sum of all martial soul sects is

Chapter 24 900 years, 1000 year away, only 100 year
Star Dou Great Forest, at the edge.

The temperature in the air is getting lower and lower, the trees and grass leaves are covered with a layer of white frost, and the young man's breath turns into a light white mist.

He looked with interest at Tianmeng Iceworm, who was trying hard to hold himself up. The latter's body was huge, the color patterns on his body were extremely delicate, and his mental pressure was extremely terrifying.

People with low mental power will be directly hit hard. Even if they focus on mental power, they will be intimidated by its appearance that is quite familiar at first sight.

only.
"I'll count to three. If you don't come down, I'll call someone."

Huo Yuhao looked into those dark eyes without changing his expression, and the smile on his face was extremely gentle.

But in Tianmeng Bingcan's eyes, this smile was no different from that of a devil.

"Brother, speak up if you have something to say!"

Canbao's majestic appearance could no longer be maintained. The entire silkworm body instantly shrank, and frustration could be seen on the round face.

It feels like it's really unlucky.

Not long after he became a million-year soul beast, he was caught and used as a snack.

After finally running out, he found that his life was approaching.

After going through a lot of hardships, he found a rare spiritual-type titled Douluo, but in the end he was bursting with energy.

Now, I have done nothing and am waiting to die. How can I be found and bullied?

"Brother, even if you kill me, you won't be able to absorb it. My age is slightly higher than your soul power."

Tianmeng Bingsi said cautiously.

Although the weird boy in front of him was just a soul warrior, there were two terrifying beings standing behind him who could crush him to death with one hand.

Moreover, even if it is himself.
Canbao lowered his eyebrows and secretly looked at the young man's bright and deep eyes. The mysterious lines gave him an indescribable feeling of palpitations just by looking at them.

"Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you. I know that your life is approaching, and I also know that you are hiding from the ferocious beast."

Huo Yuhao's opening of his mouth caused Tianmeng Bingcan's heart to stir up a storm.

"I am a spiritual soul master. Follow me. From now on, you will have a share in the position of god."

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, speaking lightly.

It seems that the highest position that countless people want to pursue is weeds everywhere.

It tried hard to say something to argue, to scold the young man for not overestimating his abilities, and to mock him for his boasting.

That is a god, that is the supreme of this continent, and also my ultimate dream!

Not the cabbage that can be seen everywhere on the road!

But looking at those calm and mysterious eyes, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them.

In the dark, there is a feeling that tells Tianmeng Iceworm.

He can do it.

"Alright!"

Canbao spoke with difficulty, his fat body rising and falling violently, as if he had made some difficult decision.

It took a deep breath and slowly moved towards Huo Yuhao.

The young man knew its past and experiences very well, and it was obvious that he came here for it.

Rather than being forced to accept it in the end, it is better to put everything in and believe in Him!
The place of gods.
A hint of desire flashed through Tian Meng Bing Silkworm's black pupils, and then, the huge body turned into an ice blue stream of light, all of which disappeared into the young man's forehead.

Huo Yuhao only felt the coolness in his brain pass away for a moment, and then his spirit was like a lonely boat in the sea, being swept up and carried by the majestic torrent of the sea, drifting everywhere without knowing what to do.

In an instant, storms broke out!
"Brother, let me tell you, Shrek's Dragon God Douluo, bah, old dog Munn!"

Du Bushu threw the fish bones into the fire and said angrily.

"If that old dog hadn't broken through to level 99 before the battle, he would have died a long time ago. There are still people saying that you are no match for him, bro. Bah!" Du Bisei carefully extinguished the fire and looked helplessly angry. The younger brother shook his head.

"Be respectful to him. My fight with him back then was not due to personal hatred, but for other reasons. Besides, my skills were inferior to others, so there is nothing to say."

Turning over the extinguished fire, some memories flashed in the eyes of this strong man who was as famous as Moon.

In that earth-shattering battle, both of them exhausted all means, even burning their lives in the end. If Munn hadn't suddenly exploded, neither of them would have been able to escape the ending of being wiped out in ashes.

"How do you gain other people's ambition and destroy your own prestige, brother? But then again, why did you and him fight?"

After Du BuShai complained, he asked curiously.

This question has been stuck in his mind for a long time. After all, there was only friction between the Noumenon Sect and Shrek Academy at that time, but it was definitely not a mortal enemy.

But my brother just went and lost his life.

"Alas, the reason is both complicated and simple."

Du Bisei sighed, and just as he was about to say something, his face suddenly changed. He suddenly stood up and looked not far away with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong? Damn it!"

Du Bu Shou stood up with some confusion, followed his elder brother's gaze, and his heart skipped a beat.

As far as the eye can see, the sky has been completely polluted by heavy black clouds. The huge storm is mixed with fine lightning, forming a huge "funnel", and in the center of the funnel, there are those familiar and frightening golden eyes!

Boom--!
The wind suddenly rises and the thunder surges!
The branches and leaves of the trees were shaking violently, breaking and flying. Whether they were small animals or spirit beasts, they were all running away in a panic at this moment!
The clothes of the two people were rustling, their long hair was flowing, and their expressions were serious.

"Hey, Xiao Yuhao can refresh my knowledge every time."

Du Buushi exhaled and looked at the terrifying celestial phenomenon and the pressure it carried with a wry smile.

Is this the first ring?
We haven’t broken through level [-] like this, right?

No, the first ring is just like this, then your second and third rings will not go to heaven!

"Don't be poor. Come over quickly. Xiao Yuhao is making too much noise. I'm worried that it will attract something else."

Du Bisei looked at the quiet water-like space around him, frowned, turned into a green stream of light, and disappeared instantly.

"Wait for me!"

Another stream of green light followed.

pain!
It was as if a thousand steel needles had been inserted into the brain, repeatedly inserting and tearing, destroying all visible tissues!
Fine drops of blood seeped out from his facial features, turning him into a terrifying bloody man!
But even so, Huo Yuhao still gritted his teeth and allowed the violent spiritual ocean to wash away and bombard his lonely boat, maintaining a clear consciousness.

boom--

Another violent wave hit, and the young man groaned, but finally couldn't hold it back and spat out a large mouthful of scarlet blood.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, don't hold on, now, it's the first soul ring in 900 years. If you continue like this, your mental body will not be able to bear it and will explode!!"

Amidst the mental waves, Tianmeng Bingshen's panicked face appeared, shouting at the young man desperately.

"It's 900 years old, brother. It's unprecedented and unprecedented. Please pass out quickly!!"

It's about to fall apart.

Why are there such crazy people?
The first soul ring, 600 years old, has already made it frightened, but now, it has actually reached 900 years!

How could someone's spiritual power reach this level at the soul warrior stage?

"900"

A terrifying smile appeared on the corner of Huo Yuhao's blood-covered mouth, and his white teeth shone with a cold light.

"Doesn't that mean that in 100 years, it will be a thousand years?"

(End of this chapter)