Douluo's My Name Naruto

Chapter 381 The Eighth Soul Ring (Part [-])
Tao Long only felt that the blood in his whole body had been replaced with lava, and gushes of dry heat kept pouring out, and the surface of his skin was already bright red, like a boiled monkey butt.

The green-faced ghost took a few steps back. Even ghosts don't like to sit in such a hot sauna.

The pain in the chest continued and became more and more intense, as if someone was holding a saw and rubbing it left and right, trying to saw Taolong in half.

Is this revenge for cutting off the spider with my sword?Taolong gritted his teeth, the clothes on his body had long since turned to ashes, and the purple-black halo floated slightly, evolving into the shape of a soul ring.

The pain reached its peak, and after Taolong greeted him cordially with Rakshasa's numbness as the radius and relatives as the base number multiplied by the eighteen generations of ancestors, the purple-black circle of light suddenly took shape, and the chakra that had been suppressed for a long time in his body began to agitate.Taolong's momentum keeps rising:
Level 81, level 82 didn't stop until level 88.

The breakthrough of the soul power level obviously means the formation of the eighth soul ring. At this moment, Taolong has officially advanced to the Contra, but the color of his soul ring is completely different from before, revealing a ferocious evil.

The severe pain faded away slowly, replaced by a majestic pressure, this kind of pressure not only acted on the body, but even the soul was a little overwhelmed, as if suddenly there was a [-]-jin aunt on the back, and the legs were weak at the same time. It's also a mind blow.

The power of Raksha no longer flowed into Tao Long's eyebrows, but instead was attracted by the rhythmic eighth soul ring, flowing with the power to fill the soul ring.

Hundred Years-Thousand Years-Wannian Taolong was under increasing pressure, and the green-faced ghost was nervous and speechless, as if he had returned to the time when he awakened his martial soul, and he dared not vent his anger.

Well, what is my martial soul? It has been too long, since their race has completely changed since they became Raksha ghosts, there is no such thing as a martial soul, so I can't remember clearly.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down Taolong's face, his originally straight back began to tremble slightly, the age of the soul ring had exceeded 5 years, and its color had completely changed to dark.

It was black and oily as if it hadn't been bathed for many years, rubbing mud with hands.

The concept of time has been lost in the dim space, I don't know how long it has passed, and when Taolong can no longer raise his head, a bright red faintly appears in the soul ring, like a budding flower bud.

Finally, the red flowers bloomed, and the soul ring was completely painted red!
With a 10-year soul ring, the blue-faced ghost's eyes were shining, and he couldn't control himself with excitement, as if it wasn't Taolong who got the soul ring, but it.

It's nonsense every day.

"Master, it's been 10 years, can you still persist? Do you want to stop the ceremony?" The green-faced ghost looked at it for a long time, but its divine power was still pouring in continuously. It didn't dare to make a decision privately, so it asked for Taolong's opinion.

"Keep going, don't stop! Let it overflow!!"

"You must pay attention to your body."

The green-faced ghost had no choice but to stand on one side, looking worriedly at the ferocious Taolong.

The climbing speed of the soul ring's age is getting faster and faster, and it has passed the threshold of 30 years!
Little by little, Taolong bent down like a second hand, his mind was dizzy, and his consciousness was a little unclear.
"Lan takes Luna blue, it's hard for Luna to get blue, it's even harder not to take blue, Luna stops Lan to get blue. It's hard to get blue without blue, it's hard to get blue, it's hard for Lan to get blue, it's even harder for Luna to get blue. "

"Lan Nanlan?" The green-faced ghost picked his ears, there was no earwax, but he still couldn't hear what Taolong was saying.But Taolong didn't have the mood to pay attention to it at this time. In order to preserve his consciousness, he even took out the jingle at the bottom of the box, his lips trembled extremely neatly, and made the magic sound that the green-faced ghost couldn't understand over and over again.

There was a sound of tearing, but only Taolong could hear it. The blood vessels in his body could no longer withstand the pressure and ruptured. The blood seeped out of his skin and dyed him into a bloody man. He had no choice but to slowly squat down with one leg.

Half a million years!The blue-faced ghost was already speechless in a daze, and the scarlet light shone in the entire enclosed small space, making it almost impossible to open its eyes.

This is no longer a force that ordinary human bodies can bear, the master is indeed the master, cowhide!
Obviously, the power of Rakshasa didn't want to give Taolong a chance to breathe. It was like a surging waterfall. The faster it went down, the stronger the impact. It is very difficult for the green-faced ghost to interrupt the ceremony.One person and one god seemed to be competing with each other from a distance, Taolong refused to admit defeat, and Luochashen poured himself into death.

In 60 years and 70 years, there was a bang, but a blood bag suddenly exploded from Taolong's body, and the blood started to gallop like a runaway wild horse, but before he could run far, he was forced back by the cold.

Ice Dun directly froze the wound, and Yin Yang Dun walked quickly to repair the wound, but before the hole was filled, there was another explosion, Tao Long looked at the hollow in his abdomen, but directly frozen his whole body into the ice. Among the blocks!

"Master." This scene made the blue-faced ghost tremble with fear. It was the first time he saw a human being who was less afraid of death than himself.

The explosion still continued, and the crystal clear ice was gradually stained red by the spurted blood. At this moment, the speed of divine power infusion finally slowed down, and the lifespan of the soul ring exceeded 80 years.

After all, the Rakshasa Temple could no longer support it. Such a huge amount of energy had almost emptied half of the temple's divine power reserves!In other words, the green-faced ghost had already been subdued by Taolong, otherwise he would have taken action to stop it long ago.

In the stone hall, the old ghost and Bibi Dong stood quietly by the stone platform, each with serious expressions on their faces.Even the old ghost in the closed space can't get in touch now, but it can sense that the power of the temple is constantly weakening, and it has mixed feelings in its heart.

It knows that the spirit ring bestowed by the gods is not such a "pure" reward. After being polluted by the consciousness of the gods, human beings will never be able to resist the Rakshasa gods, and will become the same god servants as themselves for the rest of their lives.

Of course, the stronger the better for this kind of completely reassuring self, but Nima is a bit too outrageous, how much divine power has been absorbed!
Bibi Dong had a completely different idea. As expected, her soul ring had broken through to 10 years or even higher, but it was far away from 20 years, and her body could no longer bear it.But Lin Chuan is only a mere soul sage, but he can last longer than her, which is far beyond her expectations.

Could it be that the physical fitness of children raised by soul beasts has also developed towards soul beasts?
She was a little curious for a while, where is Lin Chuan's limit.

Just when the old ghost was restless, suddenly, the top of the stone platform lit up, and a black ball emerged from it and fell to the ground. Tao Long and the green-faced ghost walked out, but their faces were full of surprise. Scared look.

(End of this chapter)