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Chapter 132 Sword-wielding elders

Zhao Yu finished speaking, in just a few breaths, figures soared into the sky in the Wuhun City.

A total of eight figures stood in the air, and circles of soul rings rose up. Suddenly, the aura of this world became solemn.

The eight titled Douluo is the real foundation of Wuhun City. Looking at the Douluo Continent today, there may not be even thirty titled Douluo.

Among them, there is also a titled Douluo with a blood-colored soul ring flying all over his body. The current Douluo Continent is not the Douluo Continent ten thousand years later.

The 100,000-year soul ring is still very rare. The titled Douluo with the 100,000-year soul ring is the top titled Douluo.

It has to be said that Douluo Continent is a deformed world. The hard work of soul beasts practiced for tens of thousands of years was only refined by others in one day and became the wedding dress for others.

The upper and lower limits of the titled Douluo are also very different. Some titled Douluo can be rated as the first-level late stage in the chat group, while others can barely hit the first-level mid-level line.

Both of them are titled Douluo, some of them can change their colors when fighting, and they can work hard on super soul beasts with hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, while others are pressed by one hand by the 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

This is Douluo Continent, an extremely deformed world.

Buzz —

Accompanied by a slight tremor, Pope Qiandaoliu, dressed in white, appeared before the eight people, and soul rings rose under his feet.

yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, red, red, red.

Three hundred thousand-year soul rings, this is Douluo 1, the strongest person besides the protagonist, and he has caught up with Douluo 2's configuration.

By the way, there is only 10,000 years between Douluo Yi and Douluo Er. We don’t know where a bunch of 100,000-year soul beasts popped up in ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years later, any titled Douluo was found, and there was a 100,000-year soul ring, and the protagonist also had a 100,000-year soul ring. The 100,000-year soul beast was not killed yet.

"You are the contemporary pope, not bad, you have two god-given soul rings that are 100,000 years old, and at least passed the Eight Angels Test."

Zhao Yu looked like an elder, looking at Qian Daoliu in front of him.

Qian Daoliu's expression darkened, the angel spirit behind him suddenly stretched out six wings, and the nine soul rings lit up one after another.

Only the popes of all generations can know the inheritance of the angel gods. How did the title Douluo who suddenly appeared in front of him know?

Zhao Yu raised his hand slightly, and a terrifying aura suddenly gushed out of his body. The surrounding space was like water, rippling waves, spreading around.

In an instant, dense cracks appeared in the walls of Wuhun City, and with a loud bang, they collapsed and collapsed.

Four magic swords with different colors and shapes appeared in the air at some point, located around them, forming a formation faintly.

Nine soul rings also emerged from Zhao Yu's feet, and the pressure between heaven and earth suddenly increased exponentially.

The nine titled Douluo in the Wuhun Hall was directly pressed to Zhao Yu on the ground, making it difficult to move.

"Pope, have you ever seen the Golden Soul Ring? Although you have not inherited the position of the Angel God, you should also become an angel God priest. You should understand the meaning of the Golden Soul Ring."

Zhao Yu held a bamboo stick and walked step by step to Qian Daoliu's body.

"I wonder if you are the senior, what's the matter... it's expensive to come to the Spirit Hall?" Qian Daoliu held Zhao Yu's breath and barely spoke, changing into a respectful face.

The appearance of the golden soul ring represents the birth of a god. Qian Daoliu did not dare to take the papal's aphor at this time, but this was a god in front of him.

God Realm, Ancient Tree of Life.

"Sister Green, just help me." The Angel God hugged the tenderness of the Goddess of Life and said in a delicate voice.

The goddess of life glanced at the Angel God helplessly.

"You have to know, what will the price be if the God Realm Commission traces it?"

"It's okay, Sister Green, no one knows if you don't say it." The Angel God smiled silly.
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