Chapter 321 The Ninth Soul Skill, Soul Gathering (3000, please subscribe!)


Chapter 321 The Ninth Soul Skill, Soul Gathering (3000, please subscribe!)

An eight-thousand-year-old soul ring contains a lot of power, but compared to Fang Ling, it is like a firefly to a bright moon, completely incomparable

The moment it entered Fang Ling's body, it was immediately absorbed.

Instant refining is not just a matter of words, but a real moment of absorption.

A bright purple soul ring appeared among the red, which looked particularly eye-catching.

But this is not the place to add points. Ignoring the trembling soul-gathering ants, Fang Ling said to the Titan Ape:

"Don't worry about the ant nests here. They will go down again on their own. Once the matter is done, you can go back."

The Titan ape watched this scene nervously, and when he heard these words, he felt as if he was being pardoned, and his tense heartstrings suddenly became lively.

He just took two steps.

"Wait."

Fang Ling's calm voice sounded in his ears.

The Titan ape stiffened, looking at the handsome man in front of him, holding his breath and waiting for his fate.

Fang Ling said: "This is the reward for this trip. Go back and tell the Azure Bull Python, 'Pope Bibi Dong of the Soul Palace has twin martial souls with extraordinary strength. Sooner or later he will come to hunt you three. With the power of the Soul Palace, you Absolutely impossible to beat.

"You are not strong enough. If you do not have enough background protection, be careful to avoid it in time."

The Titan ape muttered: "Background? Where did this background come from? What will happen if I can't run away?"

"What else can I do?" Fang Ling looked at it like a fool, "If you can't run away, you'll die. I told you that you can't beat it."

Hearing the word death, the Titan ape's eyes suddenly changed: "You..."

Just as he stretched out his hand to ask more clearly, the figure in front of him suddenly disappeared.

Looking around, I found nothing: "It's walking pretty fast..."

Thinking about what Fang Ling said, the Titan Giant Ape hurriedly returned to the Lake of Life and immediately told the Azure Bull Python and Xiao Wu what Fang Ling had said.

Hearing Bibi Dong's name, a flash of hatred flashed in Xiao Wu's eyes, and there was a hint of blood in her eyes, while the Azure Bull Python was lost in thought.

"Can we beat the Spirit Hall? Second brother?" The Titan Giant Ape asked expectantly after seeing it like this.

The Azure Bull Python curled its lips and said, "We can't beat you, and we don't have any background. We are the strongest in the Star Dou Forest."

It vaguely knows something, but not much.

Overall, I still don’t know anything.

The news about Di Tian and other ferocious beasts is secret, let alone the seriously injured Silver Dragon King. The two beasts are just ordinary hundred thousand year soul beasts.

His strength is just like that, and only his bloodline is acceptable, which is the face of the Star Dou Forest.

Although he was unsure, in order to reassure the two siblings, Azure Bull Python still pretended to be confident:

"Don't think wildly, practice hard, improve your cultivation as soon as possible, and you will be able to survive more catastrophes."

The Titan ape looked at it speechlessly.

You have to go through the heavenly tribulation. How can you go through the heavenly tribulation in such a short time?

It's not as good as Xiao Wu's chance of becoming a level ninety-nine peerless Douluo.

"Sister Xiaowu, don't worry, we will protect you."

Seeing fear and hatred flash across Xiao Wu's face, Azure Bull Python repeatedly promised that he would protect her.

"Well, I believe you." Xiao Wu smiled softly.

But only she herself knows what she is thinking.

……

Fang Ling left, piercing the void, heading in the direction of Wuhun Palace.

There are many entrances to the Killing City, and the one Tang San took is not necessarily the one at the Spirit Hall.

I just need to go to the Wuhun Temple's territory to practice temporarily, so that I can add points to the ninth soul ring, and also leave enough time for the dead souls to absorb the energy of heaven and earth.

Maybe you can also try your hand with Qian Daoliu to estimate Tang Chen's combat power.

Mainly for the ninth soul ring.

The soul-gathering ant king had no other strengths. The ninth soul skill he was given was just as Fang Ling expected. It was called "soul-gathering" and was a skill that could concentrate the energy of heaven and earth.

When used by the Soul Gathering Ant King, the subordinate Soul Gathering Ants can actively gather the energy of heaven and earth with their bodies, and then rely on the connections between bloodlines to gather the energy of many ants for use in battles.

Fang Ling's use has a similar effect, allowing the undead to gather the energy of heaven and earth, and then use the undead's connection with him to gather this part of the power to fight against the enemy.

Soul Gathering only provides energy storage skills, and the process of gathering energy comes from expertise.

Soul Gathering Center Lv3 (Body expertise, the expertise provided by the eight-thousand-year-old soul-gathering ant soul ring, can connect the power of the subordinates who are related to the aura, and after focusing, hit the strongest blow, the energy utilization efficiency is 1%.) < br>


One percent may not seem high, but it requires extremely high physical fitness and meridian strength.

If it is not strong enough or if it gathers too much power, the soul-gathering ant kings of all generations will end up.

Moreover, in addition to the body and meridians, this soul skill also requires extremely high energy control and mental strength.

After all, to collect so much power, the first thing is to be able to bear it physically, and equally important is to be able to control it.

Concentrating so much power into the body is equivalent to gathering a big bomb. If the mental power cannot be controlled, it is simply seeking death.

Almost no one in the soul master world would choose this soul ring, because the requirement of breath involvement is extremely difficult to meet.

But it was just right for Fang Ling, and it could almost be said to be a qualitative change.

Many undead souls are completely controlled by him. In addition to providing faith as a fanatical believer, they can also be used as a storage of soul power. The power of the skill is not yet known, but the power possessed by more than 60,000 undead must not be too small.

Fang Ling believes that it will definitely give people a surprise.

It is one percent now, but waiting for the soul ring to be upgraded to a hundred thousand year soul ring is simply unimaginable.

Among the requirements for use, physical endurance is the least worthy of concern.

For a divine body, this amount of power is meager. With the toughness of Fang Ling's meridians, even if it can't stand it once, it can be adapted to it by roasting it with the fire of death.

And mental control is even simpler, he can borrow the computing power of the undead!

More than 60,000 dead souls are equivalent to 60,000 more brains to help think at the same time and push in the same direction. Fang Ling's power control can be said to be unrivaled in the world.

Qian Daoliu and Bo Saixi, who have been immersed in the soul master's ways for many years, will definitely not be able to compare.

Everything is almost ready. Just wait for the ninth soul ring to turn into a hundred thousand year soul ring, and gather the soul to store up enough energy, then go to the killing city and arrest Tang Chen's dead soul.

It seems very urgent, mainly to avoid long nights and dreams.

God Shura had clearly helped Tang San cheat, so Fang Ling could only find a way to cut off his tentacles first.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

The big bat, which was probably Shura God's pet, and Tang Chen, who was struggling in the eighth test, were both hidden dangers.

Fang Ling is very confident that this trip will be successful.

No matter how strong Tang Chen is, you can only die with hatred under the Five Paths Final Cut after my nine hundred thousand year soul rings are exploded, my martial soul is upgraded, and my soul power is increased!

In addition, there is another one for the soul bones.

As a ninety-ninth-level peerless Douluo, Tang Chen must be full of soul bones.

Maybe there will be a hundred thousand year soul bone.

Fang Ling's hunting is not like Poseidon's Light, which uses light and sanctity to purify evil and nothing will be left behind.

As a soul beast that is hundreds of thousands of years old, the blood-red nine-headed bat king will definitely explode soul bones!

I hope this bat is not too strong, otherwise no one may be able to absorb the soul bone.

Wuhun City is right next to the Star Forest. Fang Ling traveled through the void and landed outside the city shortly after.

This trip was not to cause trouble, so he entered through the main entrance.

The number of soldiers guarding the city gate has changed, but Fang Ling's current appearance has been spread all over the world, and no one knows it.

With ash-blonde hair and magical eyes of the same color, coupled with a unique appearance and an unpredictable temperament, he is unique in this family.

There was no bloody slap in the face, and Fang Ling was respectfully invited to the meeting hall.

Bibi Dong came in a hurry, still looking the same, with a very cold expression.

"It's only been seven months since we last met. You came today...and now you want to take Nana away? Are you going to Poseidon Island so early?"

While speaking, he looked at Fang Ling. Before he could reply, his expression suddenly changed.

Even though he has been the Pope for many years and is the inheritor of the Rakshasa Divine Examination, Bibi Dong's face was full of shock at this time: "That's wrong! Your cultivation!"

She couldn't see through Fang Ling's cultivation.

After he obtained the seventh soul ring and possessed a divine body, no one could see through it.

Bibi Dong made a guess based on the greatly increased aura and renewed state of her body.

"Yes, he is already a titled Douluo." Fang Ling said calmly.

Since the ninth soul ring absorbed an eight-thousand-year soul ring, it had just broken through the ninety-first level.

Soul power: 91 (0%)

It's less than 1%, but solid particles have already been born in the circulating soul power, and there has been a qualitative change from liquid to solid. He is a genuine Titled Douluo.

Bibi Dong lost her composure and crushed the handle of the extremely valuable chair. Her jade hand placed on the table naturally made a dent in the table.

She sat upright: "How is this possible?"

Bibi Dong originally thought that she was a genius enough, but after meeting Fang Ling, she realized that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.

Although Fang Ling thought he was strong enough, he never imagined that he would be banned at the age of nineteen!

You know, at this age, most people in the world can't even catch up to Soul Master.

Fang Ling smiled softly and did not reply.

Bibi Dong had devoured Qian Xunji and was someone who had experienced big scenes after all. She quickly regained her composure: "You said you were preparing to go to Poseidon Island. Why did you come here?"

Fang Ling said in a calm tone: "I will come and take Nana away later. I will borrow the treasure land first, and then I will need to borrow the road to go to the killing capital."

"How long will you stay?" A flash of thought flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, "There is also the Killing City..."

She was a little confused. She knew that they were both the inheritance places of gods, but killing and the sea could be related.

Fang Ling did not explain: "It's hard to say how long I'll stay, but it shouldn't be too long. The Pope doesn't need to ask too much. In short, I won't hurt Nana."

Bibi Dong nodded slightly. Fang Ling was also the inheritor of the gods and was favored by the gods. Naturally, there was a reason for what he did: "Okay, I'll have someone arrange a room for you."

Fang Ling refused: "No, I can just stay at Nana's place."

As soon as he said this, Bibi Dong looked over with complicated eyes.

After a long time, a knowing smile appeared on his face: "Pay attention to moderation."

(End of chapter)

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