I was in Douluo, and Tang San stole my home at the beginning

Chapter 271 Long Yingtian, you and I are at odds with each other!

Chapter 271 Long Yingtian, you and I are at odds with each other!
"Welcome, welcome!" Tianmeng Bingsi expressed his welcome immediately, and then began to brag to the Evil Emperor.

Dragon God inheritance? The Evil Emperor, who was unaware of the situation, became excited when he heard this, and was secretly frightened in his heart.

Zhu Wu regained consciousness, shook his head slightly, and then focused on himself.

"The soul power is level 84. Hey, it's getting harder and harder to improve."

Sighing secretly in his heart, he raised his hand and tapped the center of his eyebrows, and the third eye immediately closed and disappeared.

Without delay, he transformed into a golden-tailed swift and flew away.

With his current physical condition, it would be useless to eat fairy grass. He might as well spend more time in the sun and practice the Vajra Kung Fu. Therefore, there is no need to waste time collecting any rare and exotic herbs in this continent.

"When we get to the God Realm, let's see if we can get some higher-grade divine grass." I thought as I flew, and quickly disappeared into the sky.

A few days later, he transformed into a seagull and came to the sky above Poseidon Island.

The City of Slaughter and Poseidon Island are the two key places where Tang San became a god in the original work. As for Poseidon Island, although Yu Xiaogang told Tang San about it in the original book, Tang Hao had helped Tang Chen deliver a letter to Bo Saixi, so he knew that he had already told Tang San.

I wasn’t going to waste any more time and flew directly to the mainland.

Without stopping at all, they flew directly to the Blue Silver King's territory.

With this thought in mind, I continued to fly forward.

What if Tang San came here directly after escaping before.

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Cultivation has not slowed down, which is obviously good news.

As for Poseidon, let alone not being able to see through his true form across the plane, as a god it is impossible to keep an eye on the lower world all the time.

Not long after, they arrived at the top of the Demon Whale Sea. He glanced down and thought for a moment.

The capacity of the physical body has increased, but the speed of drawing energy from the outside has also increased, which just balances the balance.

Tang San, who was sitting cross-legged on the grass, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes twinkling.

Soon he returned to his residence on the desert plateau, called out a few girls, and started practicing together.

When night fell, he flew away from the island and flew towards the mainland at full speed.

He finally broke through level 70.

"After the qualitative change in mental power, the speed of pulling the energy of the world is indeed faster." Not only the elemental energy, but also the essence of the sun and the moon, the pulling efficiency has been improved, which also means that the speed of his subsequent cultivation is not How much will it be affected?

"It's time to go back to the mainland." He murmured, stood up, went back to the house and started packing his things.

"Now that I have intervened, it won't be faster. Of course, as long as there is no interference."

"Tang San hasn't even gone to Poseidon Island, and he hasn't even passed the Divine Test, let alone the ninth test. It's still early, so let's go back and consolidate first. With higher strength, he can convince the Deep Sea Demon Whale King better easy."

Time flies, April flies by, and there is an island in the distance of Hanhai City.

"You have to hurry up. According to the progress of the original work, Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue should be able to become gods within four years."

"Looks like he's not here yet." He scanned the air and found no trace of Tang San.

It just so happens that the flight route back is not far away, so you might as well come and have a look.

A few days later, my sight passed two very familiar giant trees, and a wide open space appeared in front of me.

Tongren let out a sharp sound, and then his face darkened.

The Blue Silver King is not here, nor is the Blue Silver Emperor, and even most of the other Blue Silver Grasses are missing.

"Did you guess that I would come to take revenge and move you in advance?"

"Damn it!" He clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead popped out. But in the end he let go, turned around and flew away.

The rest were all low-life waste Bluesilver Grass, and he didn't even think about devouring them.

A few days later, we arrived at the core area of ​​the Star Forest.

The trees are too dense, so you can only fall in the forest and fly between the trees, observing the surroundings while flying.

After two days of searching, a 7-year-old ghost king vine was finally found.

Yu Xiaogang once said that other soul rings can choose to absorb animal soul rings, but for the seventh soul ring, it is best to choose a plant-based soul ring whose attributes are more suitable for martial arts. This point was also mentioned by his father Tang Hao.

He still believed what his father said.

Without delay, he immediately took out the spirits that had been prepared from the soul guide and poured them from the air.

"Prick, prick, prick." The Ghost King Vine, which had already given birth to wisdom, sensed it and immediately stretched out countless vines to poke into the air.

"Heh." Tang San sneered, vines couldn't fly, he had absolute air supremacy. He distanced himself, continued to pour wine, then took out fireworks from the soul guide, lit them and pointed them downwards.

"Puff puff puff" sparks flew out and soon exploded in the forest below, followed by a raging fire.

The branches of the Ghost King Vine swayed wildly, but unfortunately, it was of no use. Tang San took advantage of the location and kept pouring strong alcohol in the air.

The fire became stronger and stronger, constantly consuming Ghost King Vine's soul power and physical strength.

After an unknown amount of time, the fire dissipated, and the Ghost King Vine had curled up into a ball, with its surface charred black and thick smoke constantly rising. The surrounding area of ​​100 meters was completely reduced to scorched earth. Thanks to the moisture on the ground, the fire did not spread too widely.

"The third soul skill, Blue Silver Snake Binding!" Tang San waved his hand and threw out blue light, which bloomed in the sky above the Ghost King Vine, and countless vines burst out.

"The fifth soul skill, Blue Silver Strangulation!" The thick vine is like a giant python, wrapping the Ghost King Vine that has curled up to protect itself.

"Second soul skill, parasitism!" The vines regenerated vines, covering the Ghost King Vine airtightly.

"The sixth soul skill, blue silver soul-eating!" Suction force erupted on the surface of the vines and continued to consume.

"Creak, creak, creak." The Ghost King Vine sensed it and vigorously moved its trunk. The surrounding blue and silver vines were suddenly uprooted.

"A meaningless death struggle!" Tang San sneered, and with a shake of his hand, the Blue Silver Grass Spirit disappeared, and the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit was in his hand, "The first soul skill, Haotian Possession! The soul bone skill, Dragon Holding Armor! "The four wings behind him flapped, and the whole person swooped down quickly.

First, burn it with fierce fire, then cover the Ghost King Vine with blue silver vines, and then use the Clear Sky Hammer Spirit's first soul skill to create a protective shield. The purpose is to prevent the Ghost King Vine's parasitic spores. As long as this reliance is cut off, he has nothing to fear from the Ghost King Vine.

"Bang!" Taking advantage of the gap where the Bluesilver Grass vines had not been broken free, the giant hammer hit, directly smashing the drum.

"Chaos cloak hammering technique!" followed by the second hammer, and the third hammer. The force is continuously superimposed.

Finally, a black soul ring floated out.

"There are no soul bones again?" Tang San glanced at the exposed vines on the ground that had been smashed to pieces, and frowned.

After being tortured like this by him, even though his cultivation level has reached 70,000 years, he has not lost any soul bones. This is obviously not what he expected.

But there was nothing he could do, no matter what, the soul ring still had to be absorbed.

After a simple arrangement, he sat down and started pulling the soul ring.

The first step went smoothly, but half an hour later, Tang San suddenly felt a heat in his heart, and then the blood flow in his body accelerated. At the same time, on the palm of his hand, the blue silver grass that was lassoed by the martial spirit suddenly accelerated its growth, and extended countless vines, wrapping themselves around his body.

"Is this?" Tang San, who relied on his mental telepathy, was shocked. He was actually wrapped into a big cocoon by the vines extending from the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit.

Then I felt that the skin all over my body was itching unbearably, and the epidermis was drying out at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Two-quarters of an hour later, some of the blackened epidermis rolled up and fell off, revealing the white and tender skin inside.

"Am I molting my skin?" Tang San was frightened when he saw it, and he was also guessing in his heart.

"Could it be that the Blue Silver Emperor's bloodline is resurrected?"

Under the inner vision, his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit has indeed changed.

The blue on the surface deepens, almost turning into pitch black. There are blood-colored lines and fine spikes on it, which are almost the same as the lines on the surface of the Ghost King Vine. My mind couldn't help but think of the theory Yu Xiaogang said before.

Regardless of whether it is an animal or plant martial spirit, after absorbing the seventh spirit ring, it will inherit some of the distinctive characteristics of the spirit beast.

Even, for some martial spirits, the seventh soul ring also determines the future evolutionary direction of the martial spirit.

After all, the skill of Wuhun Avatar comes from the seventh soul ring. And the use of the martial soul's true form represents the integration of the soul master and the martial soul, and the influence is naturally far-reaching.

"No matter what, at least it's a good change." Thinking of this, Tang San stopped worrying and concentrated on absorbing the spirit ring.

Half an hour later, the absorption was finally completed, the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit retracted into the body, and the vines around the body spread out.

Tang San opened his eyes immediately, then took out a mirror from his soul guide and looked at himself.

The facial features haven't changed much, they just shed their old skin and turned white. Like Wuhun, his hair turned dark blue.

"In this case, there is no need to pretend anymore." Thinking like this, he took back the mirror and closed his eyes to sense. His soul power increased by 2 levels to level 72, and he obtained the soul skill Martial Soul Avatar.

Other than that, there are no other special gains.

"Find a place to wash up, and then fly directly to Hanhai City to investigate the situation."

He was busy on his way and did not enter the human town.

Without any delay, he immediately stretched out his thin wings and flew into the air towards the outside of the forest.

Two days later, inside Hanhai City.

"Xiao Wu..." Looking at the portraits and words on the public notice board in the city, veins popped up on Tang San's forehead and he gritted his teeth.

"Long Yingtian, you and I are at odds with each other!"

(End of this chapter)

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