Douluo's gold and silver dragon spear

"Grandfather, I think I can do it, have you forgotten the mysterious giant egg in my body?"

Mu Tianlong was startled, "Have you activated that mysterious dome?"

Qin Daoming grinned and said: "The dome has always had subtle changes in my body. My cultivation speed has been greatly improved because of the dome. I fully awakened in the Tiandou Empire Dome before, and this time I used it in the Golden Giant Tree. The swallowing ability of the dome has absorbed a lot of life force, which is definitely enough for me to absorb a thirty thousand year old soul ring."

Mu Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief, "You kid is really annoying, but you still can't absorb the ten thousand year soul ring. After the soul beast's cultivation reaches ten thousand years, the soul ring generated after death will contain the ten thousand year soul beast." The remaining tyrannical will will impact your soul when you absorb it at the critical moment. At the least, your cultivation will be completely ruined and you will become possessed, or at the worst... Alas, my grandfather knows what you are thinking, but the risk is too great."

Of course Qin Daoming knows the characteristics of the ten thousand year soul ring. Poseidon Tang San can absorb the ten thousand year soul ring. The creator god Qin Qi can reach the ten thousand year soul ring with the third ring, and the fifth ring is the hundred thousand year level. Why does he? What if you can't do it?

"Grandpa, I cherish my life very much. I really want to try it."

Qin Daoming's firm voice struck Mu Tianlong's mind, and Mu Tianlong sighed deeply, "Come on, I'll catch my grandfather for you."

Qin Daoming cheered happily, "Okay, thank you grandpa, I will definitely succeed."

Since he agreed, Mu Tianlong slapped the red blood dragon directly and knocked it unconscious. Qin Daoming killed the 29,000-year-old red blood dragon with the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand.

A black soul ring slowly condensed on the red blood dragon's huge body. Qin Daoming calmed down and sat on the red blood dragon's head, carefully pulling the soul ring.

For a moment, Qin Daoming only felt a powerful soul power dancing in his meridians. Fortunately, the meridians transformed by the power of life and their tenacity, this intensity of soul power is not enough to pose a threat to him.

Mu Tianlong looked at Qin Daoming quietly, and when Qin Daoming's expression didn't change, Mu Tianlong showed a relaxed expression, at least there was no danger in absorbing it at the beginning.

As time passed, Qin Daoming's face became more and more solemn. At this time, the soul power had begun to riot, impacting the meridians with the violent consciousness of the red-blooded dragon, and went straight up to his mind.

Qin Daoming gritted his teeth and persisted, resisting the invaders in his mind. The opponent seemed to be continuously attacking, wave after wave. For an ordinary quasi-soul sect, this impact had already shattered his mind, but Qin Daoming For so long.

Ten minutes passed again. Qin Daoming's veins popped out on his head, and his face and body were soaked with blood squeezed out of his pores by pressure.

"Roar!"

"Little dragon, I'm not as good as you outside, but you're still so bold in the sea of ​​my spirit."

The two illusory figures of Qin Daoming and the red-blooded dragon shuttle rapidly through Qin Daoming's spiritual sea. If they collide, Qin Daoming's physical expression will become ferocious, which shows how much pain he is enduring.

The red blood dragon seemed to be tired from running. Qin Daoming seized the opportunity and struck down with the Nine Dragon Sword.

Seeing victory in sight, the "tired" red-blooded dragon suddenly rose up, opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Qin Daoming's soul in one gulp...