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Chapter Three Hundred Thousand Years Spirit Ring

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Yueguan and Gui Mei gradually woke up from their coma, and memories emerged. Looking at the figure sitting cross-legged not far away in front of them, the two looked at each other, quickly got up, and knelt down on one knee to each other.

"I am incompetent, please forgive me!"

What they both said was naturally that their martial soul fusion skills did not meet Bibidong's requirements and persisted for one minute.

"It's okay, as long as the result is good."

After hearing Yueguan and Guimei's words, Bibidong waved his hand and opened his eyes.

As long as the purpose is achieved, Bibidong can ignore that mistake. Anyway, the consequence is that she was thrown by the flower god tree. Although several ribs were broken because of this, she had the ninth soul skill of the Death Spider Emperor, the immortal body. Not to mention breaking a few ribs, she could reunite even if she broke her body. Therefore, this injury did not have much impact on her, so she didn't want to pursue it.

"Your Majesty is tolerant!"

Yueguan and Gui Mei quickly bowed to Bibi Dong respectfully again.

"Okay, my soul power has almost recovered. Since you two have woken up, it's time to absorb that soul ring!"

Bibidong said, standing up with the Pope's scepter. At this time, she had regained her dignity again. The purple gold robe that was destroyed by the battle was restored to its integrity and spotlessness.

As she stood up, Yueguan and Guimei finally had time to observe the surrounding environment. Then they found that the place now was no longer outside the valley. But when they looked away from afar, they could still clearly see the round landform in the distance, which had been absorbed by the flower god tree. It seemed that the area there was still in a barrier, which was in sharp contrast with the dense canyons and jungles in other places.

Moreover, the barrier at this time is no longer only two or three miles in diameter like before. Obviously, after the two of them fell into a coma, the flower god tree expanded its scope again, allowing the field that absorbed vitality to extend to more than ten miles in diameter, hoping to absorb enough vitality to prolong its life. However, it was obviously not successful in the end and was successfully killed by His Majesty the Pope.

Huh ~

With a light sound, the six-winged purple wings grew out from behind Bibidong again. However, at this moment, the six-winged purple wings appeared behind Bibidong who was not possessed by martial souls, which made her look even more noble.

Whoosh ~

Bibidong didn't say much, and directly shook the six-winged purple wings and rushed towards the center of the withered barrier.

"You guys, keep up!"

Yueguan greeted the group of Contras who were silently guarding around him, turned around and chased Bibidong with ghosts.

When I arrived at the titled Douluo, I could already make a short flight. Soon, I followed Bibidong to the Flower God Valley where the Flower God Tree was located.

At this moment, the Huashen Valley can no longer be said to be a valley. The scope has been almost doubled, and the surrounding mountain walls have been almost destroyed. Countless gravel and soil are scattered in the valley, in a mess.

In the center of the valley, the flower sacred tree still stands tall and stands tall. But... at this moment, it is no longer as lush as before, and even a trace of emerald green can no longer be found on its body. Some are just filled with a dead blue-black color.

It is exactly what all soul masters dream of, a hundred thousand-year soul ring!

The dazzling and dazzling red color made everyone present in the Wuhun Hall reveal a hint of yearning.

"Okay, Yueguan, ghost, protect the Dharma for me!"

Bibidong waved his sleeves and sat down cross-legged on the ground. The Pope's scepter was placed horizontally on his knees, and began to close his eyes and adjust his state.

"Yes, your Majesty!"

After Yueguan and Guimei agreed, they immediately retreated to a place a hundred meters away from Bibidong, and at the same time they called the group of Soul Conrads to guard the surroundings to prevent any unopening things from disturbing Bibidong's soul-absorbing ring.

Buzz ~

With a light sound, the dark green light surged, as the five black and one red soul rings slowly emerged, a spider martial soul phantom, which also exuded an evil aura, was completely different from the Death Spider Emperor, appeared outside Bibidong.

It is Bibidong's second martial soul, the Soul-Devouring Spider Emperor!

After releasing the martial soul, Bibidong immediately mobilized his soul power without any hesitation and activated the soul ring in the sky.

After being activated, the huge bright red 100,000-year soul ring was also rushed towards Bibidong like a group of fish that had been found. The huge soul power immediately made Bibidong's delicate face with both eyes frown.

However, Bibidong is also a god inheritor, and his soul power is as high as 98 levels, which is only one level away from the realm of the Extreme Douluo. Therefore, even though the age of this soul ring is nearly 200,000 years, under the precise control of Bibidong's huge soul power, it is still gradually controlled and slowly absorbed by Bibidong.

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Chapter completed!
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