C1118 The Power of the Fire Dragon Battle Soul
C1118 The Power of the Fire Dragon Battle Soul
Thinking of that, Dou Tian increased his speed, and in less than an hour, the Golden-eyed Falcon inside Ying Feng's body condensed and formed, releasing a long hiss, causing Ying Feng's entire Soul Sea to tremble.
"I'll give it a try too." Dou Tian took a deep breath, his mind controlled the Soul-locking Bead. He randomly picked a shadow and started to refine it.
"Success?" A strange expression appeared on Dou Tian's face.
With a thought, a gigantic whirlpool of soul power appeared above the Soul Sea, moving much faster than he had imagined.
However, this soul power whirlpool was only about the same size as Ying Feng's and his soul power whirlpools. If it was compared to the soul power whirlpools of the Nether God Battle Soul and Heavenly Gold Fire Soul, then it wasn't by even a little bit.
In addition, a new whirlpool of soul power appeared under the soul power whirlpool of the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul. It looked just like a small whirlpool of soul power that was born from the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul.
Dou Tian could feel that the new soul power vortex had been restricted by the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul.
"If that's the case, then wouldn't I only have two Battle Soul and an additional soul power whirlpool?" Dou Tian frowned. He was quite disappointed.
Originally, he had allowed himself to birth the third Battle Soul. However, now that he thought about it, it was impossible, unless this soul power whirlpool could break free from the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul.
"That's not right." Suddenly, a light flashed through Dou Tian's mind. With a thought, a huge figure suddenly appeared behind him.
It was a 300-Zhang long flood dragon covered in scarlet flames. The fog around it looked like it was truly made of clouds. This warbeast was called the Crimson Flame Cloud Dragon.
The Crimson Flame Cloud Dragon occupied the surroundings of Dou Tian and filled the room completely. If it wasn't for the Soul Realm blocking the way, perhaps the house would have broken apart long ago. People in the outside world would have definitely seen the Crimson Flame Cloud Dragon's figure.
With a thought, the Crimson Flame Cloud Dragon instantly disappeared. Dou Tian also revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Although it is not the third Battle Soul, I can use its power as if it was the same as using the Battle Soul!"
"In this way, even if I don't dare to use the Heavenly Gold Fire Soul's power in the future, I can still mobilize the Scarlet Flame Cloud Dragon's Battle Soul. With the addition of the Nether God Battle Soul's transformation ability, wouldn't I be able to control over ten thousand different kinds of Battle Soul?" Dou Tian was extremely excited.
Although the Soul-locking Bead did not devour the more than ten thousand people he had killed before, the Nether God Battle Soul was not an exception.
After a long while, the Dou Zhe calmed himself down and calmed his mind. The surprise that the Soul-locking Bead gave him was just too big.
Then, Dou Tian probed with his hands, the unconscious Feng Lang and Ying Feng both suddenly opened their eyes and stood up.
"Feel it. How about it?" Dou Tian smiled.
Ying Feng and Feng Lang nodded, the two of them felt that something was amiss, as for what was amiss, they could not say. Soon after, both of their minds were immersed in the Soul Sea s.
In the next moment, both of them widened their eyes. They were shocked to the extreme. They foolishly looked at Dou Tian, unable to calm their hearts.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?" Dou Tian smiled.
"Satisfied, very satisfied!" The two of them were dumbstruck, their heads were like chicks pecking rice.
Not only was he satisfied, there was simply nothing more satisfied than this. Not only did his Battle Soul of Grade Five Heavenly Dao Level transform into a Battle Soul of Grade Four Heavenly Dao Level, he even had an additional Battle Soul.
"Pah!" Ying Feng ruthlessly slapped himself, and couldn't help but curse: "Fuck, you're not dreaming, am I?! In the future, I will be a person who possesses twin Battle Soul s as well?!"
"Can I slap you too?" Feng Lang said as he looked at Ying Feng seriously.
"Brother Lang, what is it?" Ying Feng was puzzled.
"I also want to prove that I'm not dreaming." Feng Lang laughed. In all these years, they had never seen Feng Lang smile from the bottom of his heart. This was definitely the first time.
Ying Feng immediately retreated a few steps, he truly believed that Feng Lang would slap him.
"Many thanks, Young Master." Suddenly, Feng Lang and Ying Feng paid their respects.
"There's no need to talk so much between brothers, don't let the fourth person know about this." "Tomorrow, we will be participating in the Southern Region Large Competition. The two of you will be leaving with Dou Jin, Ming, Yun Xi and Lu Yu. You guys have just come in, so you should know the way to leave, right?"
"Brother Wuju sent us inside. He didn't tell me how to leave." Ying Feng shook his head.
"I know." Just then, Feng Lang opened his mouth and spoke coldly. He raised his head and looked at the Dou Tian: "Young Noble, is something important going to happen? If that's the case, I'll stay behind and help you! "
"I know you care about me, but to put it bluntly, you're still too weak right now." Dou Tian shook his head, Feng Lang and Ying Feng could not help but clench their fists.
They had no choice but to admit that their strength was comparable to the Eight Dragons of Holy City even now. However, they still felt an enormous pressure in front of the Eight Dragons of Holy City.
"Therefore, I hope that you can become stronger!" Dou Tian patted them on their shoulders and said, "You two bring Dou Jin and the others back to Yanbei Empire. After the Southern Region Large Competition is over, I will come back to find you two. When that time comes, we brothers will fight the world.
With that, Dou Tian casually threw out a sword, which was the sword that he had obtained from Chu Kong's hands, but at the moment, Ying Feng did not have much happiness, the sword in his hand tightened.
Feng Lang was silent for a long time before nodding his head, "Alright, Young Noble has never lied before. I hope that you can keep your promise this time! Otherwise, there will be a day when I, Feng Lang, will definitely be a Blood Slaughter Wushuang Holy City in the future! "
Before his voice fell, a strong imposing aura burst out from Feng Lang's body, a terrifying killing intent that caused Dou Tian to be shocked, he could not imagine what Feng Lang and Feng Lang had experienced in the past few months.
"Don't worry, I, Dou Tian, will never break my promise!" Wushuang Holy City is still not able to bury me. " Dou Tian solemnly said.
Not only did he want to take away Little Demoness, he also wanted to find his parents and grandfather, and even more so, find the Yama Mansion to take revenge.
The two of them nodded, then Feng Lang suddenly spoke out: "Young Master, I'll tell you the way to leave the Wushuang Holy City first."
"..."
In the blink of an eye, a few hours had passed. Dou Jin, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi and the rest were waiting for Heaven Fighting.
"Uncle Lu, don't worry. Third Brother will keep his word. He will definitely be able to cure you." Guan Xiaoqi consoled Lu Yu who was beside him.
Although Lu Yu had changed into a new set of clothes, his body was still riddled with holes. It was a shocking sight, this kind of pain was not something an ordinary person could endure.
However, Lu Yu seemed to have already gotten used to it. As long as he could recover his cultivation, what difference would it make if there was more pain?
Hearing Guan Xiaoqi's words, Lu Yu nodded his head. Just as he was about to say something, Dou Tian's door opened as two figures walked out.
"Ying Feng, Feng Lang, you?" Sensing the change in Ying Feng and his, a strange look flashed past the fatty's eyes.
Ying Feng nodded, then looked at Lu Yu and said: "Senior Lu, Young Noble said to let you in."