After Zhu Zhuqing obtained the fourth spirit ring, Chen Feng took her back to the territory of the Ironback Golden Spear Tiger.
In addition to checking the situation of the Ironback Golden Gun Tiger every day, Chen Feng spends most of the other time looking for the explosion attributes of the soul beast. Of course, he will practice the Nether God Tiger with Zhu Zhuqing every day.
The Ironback Golden Lance Tiger took longer to refining the purple spirit and golden flames than Chen Feng estimated. It has been a month, and it is still the same as before. There is no movement.
This month, Zhu Zhuqing's spirit power increased by two levels, reaching level forty-three, and most of the credit came from the daffodil jade muscle and bones.
Before refining the narcissus jade muscle and bones, because the fourth spirit ring was not obtained, the spirit power could not exceed the forty level, but the amount of spirit power was still increasing. After obtaining the spirit ring, the spirit power increased rapidly.
"Roar--"
On this day, Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing were cultivating when they heard a loud roar, and the spirit beasts around them were scared to death, but he was very excited when he heard them.
"This is a breakthrough."
The huge roar came from the Ironback Golden Spear Tiger. Chen Feng waited for so long, and finally there was movement, and the power emanating from it was much stronger than before, and it must have broken through a hundred thousand year old soul beast.
"Zhuqing, let's go quickly." Chen Feng said.
"Yeah." Zhu Zhuqing nodded slightly.
The two came to the place where the Ironback Golden Gun Tiger was. Today's Ironback Golden Gun Tiger is different from before.
He was more than ten meters long, and the golden spikes on his back had become much longer. The longest one was more than one meter long, and it looked like a spear.
The golden hair is like fine needles, glowing with metallic light.
"Zhuqing, do it."
Chen Feng said to Zhu Zhuqing, and then the two looked at each other and held their hands together. A dazzling light burst out of the two of them, covering their bodies.
"Roar--"
A huge roar sounded, and then a dark golden giant tiger swept out of the bright light.
The Ironback Golden Spear Tiger was awakened by this huge roar, and looked at the ghostly **** tiger transformed by Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing, his eyes full of fierceness.
The Iron-ridged Golden Spear Tiger had just broken through, and the breath was not stable. Chen Feng thought about a quick fight, and jumped up, and the huge tiger claws relentlessly patted the opponent.
"Roar--"
The Ironback Golden Spear Tiger roared angrily, and greeted him without any fear.
The two tigers met in mid-air, and the huge tiger claws touched each other, and each retreated back, but the iron ridged golden gun tiger retreated significantly farther.
"It deserves to be a hundred thousand year soul beast."
Chen Feng felt the sharp pain from the tiger's claws, but a flash of excitement flashed in the tiger's eyes. Although the difference between ninety-eight thousand years and one hundred thousand years was only two thousand years, there was a qualitative difference between the two.
The Nether God Tiger leapt up again and took a heavy shot at the Ironback Golden Spear Tiger.
This time the Ironridge Golden Spear Tiger did not choose to shake it hard. When the Nether God Tiger's huge claws were about to be photographed, it leaped back and escaped the blow.
However, after the Nether God Tiger shot into the air, it rushed forward suddenly, and one head would be on the Ironridge Golden Gun Tiger. The latter flew upside down, sliding on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping.
At this time, the huge tiger claws of the Nether God Tiger came down from the air again.
The Ironridge Golden Spear Tiger's pupils shrunk slightly and hurriedly dodged aside, but it was still a little slower. The sharp claws of the Nether God Tiger cut a hole in its abdomen, and blood flowed.
"Roar--"
The Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger was completely angered, the golden light emerged from his body, and the longest spike on his back had escaped from the body and shot towards the Nether God Tiger.
The Nether God Tiger did not evade, a burst of black light shone, and a black mask was condensed around its body.
The spear-like spikes were blocked by the light shield, but the forward force of the spikes pushed the Nether White Tiger back and forth, and the huge tiger claws plowed long ravines on the ground.
"Roar--"
The Nether God Tiger suddenly roared, and a burst of bright light burst out from the light shield, and the spear-like spikes were blown out, inserted into the trunk, and made a metal hum.
The iron-backed golden gun tiger's body trembled slightly, and the spikes stuck in the trunk flew back to its back, but it did not continue to attack, but slowly retreated.
But it wanted to go, Chen Feng wouldn't let it go. The huge tiger claw lifted a huge stone next to it and smashed it towards it.
The Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger roared, and the sound wave energy shattered the boulder, but the Nether God Tiger followed behind the boulder, and the sharp tiger claws ripped towards it.
The Ironridge Golden Spear Tiger retreated quickly, but the metal-like claws of the Nether God Tiger still left two wounds on its face.
Blood was flowing from the wound and injected into the tiger's eye, making the iron-ridged golden gun tiger's vision a bit blurred.
Upon seeing this scene, the Netherworld White Tiger ran around the Iron Spine Golden Spear Tiger quickly, getting faster and faster, leaving only a dark shadow to shuttle through the forest, unable to see the specific figure.
The Ironridge Golden Spear Tiger widened its eyes and tried to find the shadow of the Nether God Tiger, but the blood continued to flow into its eyes, making its vision more and more blurred.
Just when the Ironridge Golden Spear Tiger couldn't help blinking, the Nether God Tiger rushed out from the side, slammed it into the air with one head, and then jumped over it, slapped it to the ground fiercely.
boom!
The ground was smashed into a big hole, the mud splashed, and most of the iron-backed golden gun tiger's body was buried in, and it was already seriously injured.
A burst of light burst out of the Nether God Tiger, and Chen Feng and Zhu Zhuqing relieved the Nether God Tiger from their state.
Only the spirit beast that he killed himself can absorb the spirit ring. Chen Feng didn't dare to kill the Ironback Golden Spear Tiger in the state of the ghostly **** tiger. If Zhu Zhuqing killed him, wouldn't he be crying in the toilet.
The Hunyuan stick appeared in his hand, and Chen Feng swept down from the air. The Hunyuan stick was pierced into the brain from the iron-ridged golden gun tiger’s left eye, ending its life. At the same time, a golden ball of light came from the iron-ridged golden gun tiger. Burst out of his body.
"Ding Dong! Detecting the iron ridge golden spear tiger martial arts, and the host's martial spirit, the heaven and the **** tiger, belong to the same type, is it fusion?" The mechanical voice sounded in Chen Feng's ears.
"Fusion!"
Chen Feng muttered silently, the golden ball of light turned into a stream of light, submerged into his body, merged into the Heavenly Underworld God Tiger Martial Spirit, and the Heavenly Underworld God Tiger Martial Spirit suddenly increased a lot.
The iron ridge golden gun tiger is not the top of the tiger-like soul beasts, but this iron ridge golden gun tiger has been a hundred thousand years old soul beast, and the explosion of the iron ridge golden gun tiger spirit is of very high quality.
A ray of light radiated from the ironback golden gun tiger's corpse, and finally condensed into a red spirit ring above the corpse. Chen Feng couldn't help feeling a little excited when he saw this spirit ring.
One hundred thousand year spirit ring!
Among the current Title Douluo in the Douluo Continent, there are only a few with one hundred thousand year spirit ring, which shows the preciousness of one hundred thousand year spirit ring.