Douluo Soul Master's Forbidden Land

Several of the eight major families in the Douluo Continent did not get treasures here to improve their strength and occupy a place in the Continent.

The ancestors of Haotianzong encountered a volcanic eruption here, and a piece of hot magma flashed brilliance. It was a magic hammer that could shatter mountains and open rivers. It was the Wuhun of a wooden hammer, which became today's Clear Sky Hammer.

Famous all over the world, domineering.

The ancestors of Qibao Liuli, the Linglong Pagoda met here, is green and clear, with a moist texture, and the breeze blows gently, and the bells on the tower make wonderful music.

And there is a soul power in the tower. When his ancestors picked it up here, the moment he touched it, that soul power immediately invaded his body, filling him who couldn't cultivate at all, with soul power.

He was originally an ordinary wooden box Wuhun, but turned into a crystal clear glazed pagoda. If his ancestors hadn't lacked soul power at that time, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect would have become the Nine Treasures Glazed Tile Sect long ago.

A powerful martial soul will not be born out of thin air, only after one or several generations of opportunities to evolve, can future generations inherit a powerful martial soul.

And the strength of a family must be supported by a powerful martial soul, which is why the scene in front of it appeared.

Some of those people are for one side, some are for the family, and some are for their own descendants.

They are oppressed and unable to stand out, even if they can no longer stand up, they can get the opportunity to strengthen their martial soul, and pass it on to their descendants to change their fate against the sky.

boom!

A fireball fell down and landed at a distance of more than a hundred meters from Liu Dali.

Among the scorching red light, silver light shone.

And the soul masters in the air swarmed like flies.

Turning around, a Title Douluo fought with three Contras.

The huge fireworks in the sky have not stopped, but small sparks in an area have begun to bloom.

Liu Dali, who was a hundred meters away, could feel the overwhelming momentum as if he was in the battle.

There were waves of aftermath, one after another.

Let Liu Dali retreat more than ten meters.

And Liu Dali also caught the shimmering metallic luster, and he instantly understood who these people were.

Liu Dali has no interest in these ancient relics.

Moreover, at this time there are many masters, each of them is like a wolf and a tiger. If he really has any chance and picks up any magic weapon, he will also become the target of public criticism.

Liu Dali stepped back tens of meters and headed in another direction.

The thick smoke in the sky is still rising, and the mountain's magma has been covered by nearly half.

Those crazy soul masters showed no signs of stopping. Faced with such an opportunity to change their lives against the sky, even a soul king would not easily give up to Titled Douluo.

There was a lot of fighting, without stopping for a bit.

From the top of the majestic mountain peak to within a mile of the foot of the mountain, there are mountains of corpses and blood everywhere.

Liu Dali was getting farther and farther away from the majestic volcanic peak.

Suddenly, there was a burst of sound in the air, like a shooting star, across the sky, and Liu Dali saw a thick black smoke.

boom!

Like a boulder falling.

Thick smoke billowed from the ground, and a hot and pungent smell approached Liu Dali.

The thick smoke was only 20 meters away from him, and the rocks and gravel that were stirred up hit his body.

At this moment, he stopped in his tracks and scanned his surroundings.

He knew that once a strong person flew over, he would be regarded as a target of competition if he was so close to the erupting lava, and he would inevitably attack him, so he didn't go forward.

I didn't see a soul master coming, and I didn't feel a trace of powerful aura.

After all, it is nearly three miles away from the towering mountain peak.

It has far exceeded their plundering range.

After Liu Dali watched the billowing smoke dissipate, he went over to investigate.

In the haze, there was an ice-blue luster, and there was a chill in the heat.

"In stock!"

Liu Dali exclaimed.

Immediately speed up the pace and rush away.

After the magma hit the ground, through the impact with the ground and the fluidity of the liquid, it had already turned into lava with a diameter of half a meter.

And in the center is a three-pointed sword.

The sword body was dyed red by the hot lava, but it did not melt.

There are dense lines on the body of the sword, which can only be seen clearly when you look closely. It is the shape of carved scales.

The rhombus-shaped scales are interlaced and superimposed, looking lifelike, as if they really grow on the sword body.

And the scale pattern didn't stop when it reached the hilt of the sword, and continued to spread until at the very end, a tiny dragon's head appeared, with scarlet eyes shining, as if with spirituality.

Liu Dali hesitated for a moment, before realizing that he was already immune to fire, he stretched out his body and held the hilt of the sword with one hand.

Although the flame is immune, but the heat of the fire in the center of the earth made him immediately withdraw his hand.

There is no injury on the hand, but the pain is still there.

In the dark place, there are bursts of light shining, which will definitely attract many masters.He made up his mind, gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand again, grabbed the three-foot-long sword, and pulled it out forcefully.

There was a sound of metal rubbing against rock.

Only now did Liu Dali see clearly that the entire sword body was in the shape of a dragon.

And the last sharp edge was actually formed by the closed dragon tail.

The treasured sword in his hand looked like a vivid little dragon, but after leaving the magma for a moment, it immediately became extremely cold.

There was even frost on the hand holding the sword, leaving Liu Dali in a scorching place, but he felt his body began to tremble.

Even the hot lava around him could not remove the frost from his body.

This is an Ice Dragon Sword with the texture of ice and the shape of a dragon. It is extremely cold and extremely sharp. Even the extremely tough rock here can fall out of thin air and hit the ground three points.

Liu Dali's scarlet pendant flashed, and immediately put the sword into the soul tool, otherwise he might be frozen here.

Those who spared their lives in order to find the treasure may not get one or two, but Liu Dali stayed away from the crowd, but got the Ice Dragon Sword.

Therefore, some things cannot be forced.

"there!"

Suddenly, there was a shout behind him.

With the sound of Yizhen's footsteps, Liu Dali suddenly turned his head and saw two strong men approaching.

They are muscular, walking like the wind, with panicked expressions, afraid of falling for a second.

Bean-sized sweat kept dripping from their foreheads, and they didn't even bother to wipe it off. They just stared at all the fireballs flying down like torches.

"not good!"

Liu Dali frowned, and his body trembled. After all, someone still found the fireball.

To be able to survive until now, the strength must not be weak, I am afraid this time it will be more or less auspicious.

Although they couldn't see their faces clearly in the dim light, they could already be judged to be two middle-aged men just by looking at their figures and movements.