After absorbing three circles of 100,000-year soul rings in a row, although Lin Langtian's breath has not changed much, it gives Daming and Erming the feeling that it feels even more unfathomable.

The deep and dark aura emanated, and seven soul rings rose up.

Black, black, black, red, red, red, red!

Four circles of 100,000-year soul rings!

Such a terrifying soul ring configuration made Da Ming feel a little more fortunate. There were not many 100,000-year-old soul beasts in the entire continent. If he had not surrendered to Lin Langtian, he might have become the soul ring in it.

At the same time, we have to believe that Lin Langtian can become a god at a level 100.

If such a peerless genius cannot become a god, then there will probably never be a god.

Lin Langtian ignored Daming's thoughts, but was experiencing his own soul power... Level 89! Although he absorbed three hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts, he still did not push them to the titled Douluo.

However, the eighth soul skill has three more skeletons with titled Douluo combat power, which can be considered a great reward.

"After going to the extreme north and devouring the Titan Snow Demon King, you should be able to reach the level of titled Douluo." Lin Langtian thought to himself, and suddenly, his eyes turned in one direction.

After passing through the mountains, it is a forest with a small area.

Although Lin Langtian's feeling is not as powerful as the 100,000-year-old soul beast, it is not much inferior to the Qianjun Ant Emperor before. The most peculiar thing is that its soul power fluctuates very calmly and softly.

Lin Langtian didn't say much, his bone wings poked out from his shoulder blades, and the wind blew, and his body suddenly rose into the air.

Daming and Erming looked at each other, turned into human form and chased after him.

...

In an unknown forest.

As soon as Lin Langtian landed, the soft and peaceful soul power fluctuation disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.

There was a faint mist rippling around it. The afternoon sun shone in, making it hazy, but the air was extremely fresh, and the humidity here made people feel very comfortable.

There are no particularly powerful soul beasts in the forest.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Daming said curiously.

Lin Langtian did not say anything, but activated his domineering aura to the extreme. Pictures flashed through his mind. Suddenly, a soul beast with 80,000 years of cultivation appeared in it.

"The blue silver grass here..." The Ming Dynasty made a strange discovery.

The plant Blue Silver Grass is very common in Douluo Continent.

However, almost 99% of their similar species are not even considered soul beasts. However, the blue silver grass here has many blue silver grass soul beasts for ten years, hundreds or even thousands of years.

The keen perception of the Ming Dynasty can even detect their emotions.

Haha, it seems that this is the territory of the Blue Silver King? Lin Langtian is moving towards the center of the forest. At the same time, black aerosols appear in the palm of his hand, which is the ability of dark water.

Accompany step by step.

An unforeseen voice suddenly rang in the hearts of Lin Langtian and others.

"Three sirs, I have no intention of being invincible with you. Please don't get close to me anymore... If there is anything I need to serve, I am willing to do my best for you."

At the same time, the blue silver grass on the ground seemed to be low in fear.

"Blue Silver King? Interesting, I didn't have the idea of ​​destroying you, but you need to help me do two things." Lin Langtian also conveyed his own mental fluctuations and continued to move forward.

"Please give me instructions."

The Blue Silver King, hiding in the center of the forest, showed a sense of fear.

It could vaguely sense the strength of the Ming Dynasty and the Second Ming Dynasty, and at the same time "witted" how Lin Langtian easily destroyed the three brothers Qianjun Ant Emperor.

Fear!

He thought to himself: "That human strong man hunts a soul ring of 100,000 years, and I am only an 80,000-year-old soul beast. I must be despised by me and hope to communicate."

The Blue Silver King became a spirit and quickly released his kindness.

Outside the forest, towering trees towering into the sky, knee-length blue and silver grass, green and thick vines... all made a way to allow Lin Langtian and the others to go straight into the center.

After half an hour, Lin Langtian finally met the Blue Silver King.

It looks like a special plant composed of countless vines. It is clear blue all over, and the skin is shining with a special crystal. Around it, the blue silver grass grows particularly lushly.

There is a blurred trace of a human face in the center of the vine.

"Dear sir, what are your instructions?"

Lin Langtian glanced at the Blue Silver King and said lightly: "One, join the Spirit Hall with the body of a soul beast, just to monitor the information of the mainland for the Pope. At that time, the Spirit Hall will ensure the safety here and allow you to evolve the soul beast steadily for 100,000 years."

Hearing this, the face of the vines tangled in the center moved, revealing a pleasing smile.

"I do, respectful sir."

Facing two hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts and a more unfathomable strong man, the Blue Silver King was very attentive and agreed to the conditions without hesitation, not to mention that there was no bad effect.

What Lin Langtian values ​​is Lan Yincao's powerful information collection ability.

It can be said that the entire continent was almost occupied by the Blue Silver Grass...

"Second, help me sense the whereabouts of the Blue Silver Emperor."

"This... Dear Lord, I don't know what you are talking about? Our emperor had already turned into humans more than ten years ago..." The Blue Silver King tried to conceal it.

...

The core area of ​​Stardou Forest.

A tall and slender figure suddenly appeared on the lake like smoke. The lake surface was gently rippled, and the stunning face reflected also shook.

"Well? Both soul beasts are not there?"

Bibi Dong's red lips opened lightly, revealing a puzzled expression.

She and Lin Langtian are both the Death Spider Emperor martial souls, and can vaguely sense each other's direction and know that Lin Langtian has stayed here.

"Did he really succeed in hunting?"

She murmured softly, Bibi Dong felt relieved. She was afraid that Lin Langtian would be too eager to succeed, so she fought against two hundred thousand-year-old soul beasts alone, but now it seems that there is no danger.

Suddenly, Bibidong's aura was chaotic for a moment.

Nine circles of souls surrounded her up and down rhythm, and the blood-red 100,000-year soul ring flashed for a while, "Oh? So you haven't completely dissipated yet? Rabbit?"

The soul ring carries part of the soul beast's soul.

Even if the soul beast with a cultivation level of 100,000 years is killed by the soul master, the soul ring left behind can carry its soul to the greatest extent, but few soul beasts can last for how long.

Bibidong's ninth soul ring contains the soul of Xiaowu's mother.

In order to protect Xiao Wu, she kept holding on in the soul ring. When Bibidong attacked Xiao Wu, she interfered with it. But after so many years, she couldn't hold on for long.

"How many years can you hide?"

Bibidong shouted, determined Lin Langtian's direction, and quickly chased after him.
Chapter completed!