Douluo: I, the King of Wudang, was picked up by Bibi Dong

Chapter 156 156: One punch can be stacked more than a thousand times, can Qian Daoliu withstand it?

"Pfft..."

The body is projected downwards, splashing with flaming red magma.

In the magma, a piece of fiery red.

However, with the protection of Nanming Lihuo, Wang Ye could barely see some of the surrounding environment and glanced around.

Swim quickly towards the depths of the magma.

In the fiery red magma world, undercurrents surge, and occasionally an extremely ferocious undercurrent of magma surges out from some unknown place.

These undercurrents contain extremely huge energy. If they are hit, even a strong Contra warrior will be seriously injured.

Fortunately, Wang Ye had the blessing of the fire attribute in his body, and Nanming Lihuo had gone deep into the magma to find the whereabouts of the remains of the Fire Dragon King.

According to Nanming Lihuo's consciousness, Wang Ye was no stranger to the environment deep in magma. Before the undercurrent came, he could always find the most suitable route to sneak through.

As he continued to sneak into the bottom of the seemingly endless magma, even Wang Ye, who was protected by Nanming Lihuo, could vaguely feel that the temperature of the outside world was almost doubling.

Upon noticing this phenomenon, Wang Ye swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva involuntarily, his lips twitching slightly.

People who have never experienced this kind of environment have a hard time imagining what swimming in magma is like.

It's almost like dancing on Death's scythe...

In this environment where all five senses are deprived, Wang Ye also does not know the exact concept of the flow of time.

All he knew was that continuing to dive in such a mechanical manner had already caused some numbness in the soles of his feet.

After a while, Wang Ye looked at the faintly bluish magma around him, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled. The depth of this magma exceeded Wang Ye's expectation.

Judging from the route passed by Nanming Lihuo, the temperature below seems to be even more terrifying than it is now.

This feeling of closed-off facial features made Wang Ye almost collapse. After diving numbly for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding magma took on a dark white color.

At this moment, Wang Ye's eyes showed a hint of joy.

All he saw was a huge glass-like boulder not far away. On top of the boulder, an orange light enveloped him.

Inside were the remains of the Fire Dragon King's body.

"It's finally over!"

Looking at the remains of the Fire Dragon King's body, Wang Ye's eyes showed a hint of surprise. This would be his first god-level soul ring.

The soles of his feet moved the lava, and his body was like a small fish, swimming quickly towards the area shrouded in orange light.

As his body got closer and closer to the orange light, Wang could clearly feel that the temperature around his body was almost rising suddenly.

Pursing his dry lips, Wang Ye gritted his teeth and stepped on his feet again.

The body finally rushed into the envelope of orange light.

The body entered the orange light, and the expected blazing heat did not come as expected. Instead, the temperature of the whole body strangely dropped a lot.

Wang Ye was also stunned by this somewhat supernatural scene.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and quickly scanned the surroundings with his eyes, finally resting on the dragon-shaped remains in the center that emitted a faint fluorescent light.

The bones of the left arm on top of the wreckage contain a terrifying energy, and the light they emit is also different.

It is an awe-inspiring red gold color.

This is...

Soul bone?

Wang Ye quickly stepped forward and looked at the left arm bone that exuded a red gold color. It was warm to the touch and extremely hard, with some illusory runes faintly covering it.

Shockingly, after the Fire Dragon King died, he left behind a million-year-old soul bone.

The sudden harvest made a look of amazement appear on Wang Ye's face. The millions of years of soul bones could not be said to be a big improvement to his strength.

Such an unexpected joy really makes people sigh at the blessing of the God of fate.

The left hand slowly opened, and a terrifying source of fire emerged from the palm, and then a dark immortal light slowly rose up.

The aura of immortality and burial ground enveloped the glazed boulders, causing the temperature that was not too warm to begin with to become a bit cold in an instant.

Use your soul power to put the remains of the Fire Dragon King into the immortal coffin.

In an instant, the Immortal Coffin erupted with a terrifying golden energy, which was absorbed by the Immortal Coffin.

On the dark coffin surrounding the immortal coffin, an awe-inspiring dragon shadow tattoo appeared.

Just when Wang Ye was surprised by the transformation of the immortal coffin, six soul rings appeared one after another under his feet, spinning rapidly.

On the periphery of the six soul rings, a terrifying aura emerged, and golden light illuminated the entire area, belonging to Wang Ye's seventh soul ring.

Slowly emerging at the feet.

The red-gold soul ring exuded an awe-inspiring aura, and the terrifying soul power poured out from Wang Ye's dantian like a vast ocean.

Level seventy-one...

Level seventy-two...

Level seventy-three...

.....

Level seventy-eight...

Level seventy-nine...

Level eighty...

In an instant, after absorbing the terrifying energy attached to the Fire Dragon King's soul ring, as well as the energy that the king had previously suppressed, it was like a volcano erupting.

Pushing Wang Ye's strength to the astonishing level eighty, the Contra realm.

The thirteen-year-old Contra is an unprecedented existence in the Douluo Continent.

The red-gold soul ring under his feet gave Wang Ye a sense of ancient and wild pressure all over his body, even his long blue hair.

At this moment, a strange dark red color also appeared, and the mysterious runes covering the origin of fire were like a flame god.

Wang Ye clenched his left fist lightly, and in an instant, a terrifying fire energy poured out from the edge of his fist, blasting the white magma around the orange light into a bottomless ravine.

In an instant, it was once again enveloped in white magma.

Slowly opening his left fist, Wang Ye felt the soul skills that came with absorbing the seventh soul ring.

Immortal coffin.

The seventh soul skill: Fire Dragon Fist!

A range-type soul skill contains the secret of the origin of fire. When attacking, you can gather a little Arrancar, or you can sweep it across.

It can explode with 200% power.

For every ten levels of soul power, the power of the Fire Dragon Fist increases by ten percent!

Horrible... only the word "horrible" can be used to describe the power of the Fire Dragon Fist.

It can burst out 200% of its power. For every ten levels of soul power, the power will increase by 10%. If it is one hundred levels of soul power.

The power of the Fire Dragon Fist is two thousand times suffocating!

What is the concept? A two thousand times increase is equivalent to two thousand level 100 strong men attacking at the same time.

Even with his current eighty-level soul power, the increase brought by it is more than a thousand times suffocating.

Wang Ye himself couldn't withstand the power of this punch that was more than a thousand times stronger. He just didn't know if Qian Daoliu could withstand it?

??Can you withstand such a terrifying punch?

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