Chapter 217 Ten Thousand Years Soul Ring!
Tang San smiled: "Aren't you just a first-level god? Are you too ignorant or too arrogant? To say this, the first-level gods are extremely powerful in the God Realm, and there are not many of them. You killed half a year ago. I, the strength is comparable to Extreme Douluo, now you are definitely stronger, but as long as you are not a god, you can't be my opponent!"
Lin Yi despised: "To abuse you, do you still need to become a god? That would be the shame of the chaotic body and the martial spirit of the Nine-turned Hongmeng Pagoda."
The conversation between the two shocked the audience. The young people participating in the competition here are all outstanding young people in mainland China, and they are all geniuses.
There are also many strong people, all of them stunned.
"Tang San said, Lin Yi was comparable to Extreme Douluo six months ago?"
"My God, this Lin Yi is only fourteen years old, right?"
"Fourteen years old is so strong?"
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Tang San acted directly: "Now let you see the horror of the first-level god!"
Secretly, Bibi Dong knew it too, frowning.
"Cthulhu, God of Darkness? Above the God Realm?"
Bibi Dong's face was ugly, and what made her most weight was the strength of this evil god.
Just a ray of divine sense was given to Tang San, and the energy of divine sense could make Tang San as strong as a first-level **** in a short time, so how strong is this evil god's body strength?
Bibi Dong knows that Rakshasa is a first-level god, but this evil **** is obviously much stronger than Rakshasa.
Tang San possessed this power for a short period of time. This was to make the Spirit Hall rejoice, otherwise the Spirit Hall would be gone, and she would be in danger. However, in this case, Tang San has great potential.
"Fortunately, after the match, you must kill Tang San. Even if you fight with the titled Douluo of the Holy Spirit Cult in secret, you must kill Tang San!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were murderous: "You can't let Tang San grow up, or let him become the dual position of the Heretic God and the Dark God. The Rakshasa God's I can't be his opponent."
Bibi Dong looked at Lin Yi, she did not leave, but wanted to see Lin Yi's strength.
"The spirit emperor Lin Yi was as strong as Limit Douluo at the time, and it was also a threat, but when he became a god, he was no longer a threat.
Tang San possessed extremely powerful strength, the level of a first-level god, instead of using Blue Silver Grass, he relied on pure strength to crush and swing the Clear Sky Hammer.
A hammer slammed at Lin Yi, where the Clear Sky Hammer passed, a cracking sound was made. It was the sound of space shattering.
The power of horror shattered the space, and such a horrible hammer hit Lin Yi.
Xiao Wu and the others were worried, but the people who watched them were also shocked, too scary.
When the Clear Sky Hammer hit Lin Yi, he was suddenly blocked.
Pouch!
I saw Lin Yi's whole body bursting into a bright flame, burning like a raging fire.
In an instant, under everyone's horrified gaze, Lin Yi's hair suddenly turned into a golden color.
At the same time, a circle of spirit rings fell on Lin Yi's head.
Everyone was shocked, even Tang San's expression changed drastically, because the first soul ring to fall was golden!
After the six spirit rings fell, they did not stop. Tang San was not surprised. After all, Lin Yi was the soul emperor half a year ago. After killing himself, he received so many rewards, he must have absorbed the new spirit ring, let alone killed himself twice. .
The seventh spirit ring fell, still golden.
However, it was not over yet, the last spirit ring appeared.
In an instant, everyone no longer had expressions of horror, but was confused and stunned.
Because this spirit ring is a color they have never seen before!
"Although I haven't seen a god-level spirit ring, I also know that the color of a god-level spirit ring is golden."
"Lin Yi's spirit ring is a golden god-level start, but what is the eighth spirit ring?"
"Lin Yi's eighty-ninth level Contra, definitely stronger."
"Lin Yi's spirit ring is definitely getting higher and higher, so how old is this eighth spirit ring? I have never seen this color!"
"White? Ten years spirit ring? But it's impossible."
"It's definitely not ten years. Look carefully, it's not white."
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Tang San was also taken aback, what spirit ring is this?
Lin Yi said, "My eighth spirit ring is not white, it is platinum."
With that said, everyone suddenly realized that it was indeed not white, but platinum.
So, what is the age of platinum?
Ten years of white, one hundred years of yellow, thousand years of purple, ten thousand years of black, one hundred thousand years of red, million years of gold.
When the spirit ring changes a color each time, UU Reading is the number of years multiplied by ten, ten times that of ten years is a hundred years, ten times of a hundred years is ten times a thousand years...one hundred thousand years ten times a million years.
And now, it's not gold, but platinum, so how many years is it...
Everyone's face changed a lot when thought of this! Even more shocked than Tang San's display of God's strength, the entire Spirit Hall was deadly silent.
Everyone looked at each other, obviously thinking of going together, they were all stunned, and there was a stormy sea in their hearts.
Is it, as they think, is...
Tang San couldn't believe it: "Platinum, could it be, thousands of years?!"
Lin Yi smiled: "That's right, my eighth spirit ring, no, to be precise, it is a super **** ring! The number of years, ten million years!"
"what?!!"
Tang San suddenly widened his eyes, horrified, and took a step back subconsciously.
Ten million years, super **** ring? !
(End of this chapter)