Chapter 1248: Beamon Summoned
And at this moment, under Ling Yumo's feet, another circle of aura bloomed out.
The first halo he released was black with a pattern of soft lines, while the second aura was lavender, adding a bit of mystery and gorgeousness.
The first aura obviously belongs to the Dou Armor, so this second aura should belong to the spiritual power. This is the representative of the spiritual power of the Spirit Realm.
Spirit realm spiritual power, Super Douluo. If you continue to move forward, you will have to touch the god-level level.
Looking at such an opponent, Qian Lei's face also became solemn, and a circle of soul rings rose under his feet.
When Ling Yumo saw his soul ring, he couldn't help but show surprise. Qian Lei's soul ring doesn't seem to be too special. A circle of soul rings rose, and the strange thing was that there were even purple ones.
Two purple, seven black. This is Qian Lei's soul ring.
You must know that the disciples of Shrek Academy, after reaching the level of the inner courtyard, are definitely rare to have purple soul rings, and everyone has long found a way to improve their soul environment through means such as the ascension platform.
But the color of Qian Lei's soul ring is a little different from normal. Whether it is a purple soul ring or a black soul ring, if there is nothing, it seems to be plated with a layer of pale gold. Although it is not obvious, everyone is a soul master, and they are too familiar with the color of the soul ring. Ling Yumo could see the difference in the color of his soul ring for the first time.
Nine Rings, Title Douluo?
Sima Xian's eyes froze suddenly. When did even Qian Lei reach the level of Title Douluo?
In fact, the touch of gold that appeared on Qian Lei's soul ring was not original. It only appeared after he began to cultivate the bloodline quenching method with the help of Lan Xuanyu on the Celestial Dragon Star and tempered his own bloodline.
Ever since he fused with the Golden Fat Man, he hadn't acquired any other souls. It's not that he doesn't want to, but the fat man has a strong exclusivity. He wasn't allowed to collect other soul beasts at all. Whenever he needed a soul ring to improve, he would naturally condense a soul ring for him. Although there is no existence for 100,000 years, there are a lot of soul skills.
A fat golden man who provided him with as many as seven soul rings. That's a lot more than ordinary soul beasts can provide. Even if it is a fierce beast, it does not provide so many soul rings. Therefore, even Qian Lei himself doesn't know that he is not a pure soul master in this form.
For him, the cultivation is the golden Bimeng bloodline quenching body! The golden fat man has already become a part of his body. The Golden Beamon bloodline had a huge impact on his original martial soul, and it had been mutating in the direction of strength. Except for Lan Xuanyu's dragon god bloodline, which was able to suppress his bloodline steadily, no one else could surpass it in terms of bloodline.
The breath of blood echoed, Qian Lei grinned, and did not rush to the opposite side for the first time, but raised his hand and threw a golden coin into the air.
His martial soul has never been a golden Beamon, but a summon of money. It's just that his summon money has mutated because of the Golden Beamon.
Ling Yumo moved first, and with a wave of his left hand, the sky instantly became darker, and fine and dense rain fell from the sky, covering the direction of Qian Lei with dark rain. Darkens everything around you.
The water element and the dark element instantly become rich. Dual-element control, this is Ling Yumo's twin martial spirits. Moreover, he had already cultivated to the point where the control of the two elements had reached the pinnacle.
This dark rain is somewhat similar to Bai Xiuxiu's Ice Demon Snow, except that the rain does not change as much as snowflakes, but it falls more quickly.
Summoning money to fly in the air, a light door suddenly lit up in front of Qian Lei, and with a low roar, a Beamon giant beast with a height of more than ten meters and covered with gray-black hair rushed out of it. Stepping on the ice, there was a loud rumbling sound, and Ling Yumo rushed straight to the opposite side.
The reason why Qian Lei proposed to fight on the hard ground was obviously not for himself. Of course, he can fly himself, but the Beamon Behemoth he summoned can't!
A light flashed in Ling Yumo's eyes, the rain in the air was still falling finely, and around Qian Lei's body, a layer of light condensed by soul power was supported, resisting the erosion of the dark rain, but in such a state, his own soul power consumption must be not small.
Facing the Beamon Giant Beast, Ling Yumo took his right hand, and the rain in the air suddenly condensed towards him, and a huge black water column rushed out, just crashing into the Beamon Giant Beast.
"Boom-" In the violent roar, the Beamon giant beast was suddenly shocked and flew out, and its whole body was wrapped in the dark water column, falling directly into the distance.
Ling Yumo tapped his toes on the ground, his wings spread out behind his back, and the speed was extremely fast, as if the dark rain around him was pushing his body, pushing him forward quickly, his right hand grasped in the air, and a long sword made of black rain condensation had already appeared in his grasp. A sword slashed out of the void. Suddenly, all the dark rain in the air instantly condensed in his direction. A ten-meter-long black giant sword was formed in an instant, and in the next moment, it had already reached the top of Qian Lei's head.
The air around him suddenly became viscous, and all the dark rain seemed to have turned into a swamp at this moment, making Qian Lei deeply trapped in it and unable to extricate himself. Even his movements became sluggish. And the huge black greatsword was already overhead.
Qian Lei raised his head and grinned. The dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the center of his body, and his body swelled, expanding to a height of more than fifteen meters almost instantly. He didn't even use his own arm to stop it, allowing the black greatsword to slash above his head.
With a muffled "bang", the black giant sword exploded in an instant, turning into countless black light rains scattered in all directions, but Qian Lei still stood tall and shook his head, shaking his head away, and shaking off the black rain that was eroding him on his head.
What a strong defense! The faces of the inner court disciples who were watching this battle changed. Carrying Ling Yumo with a Dark Wind and Rain Slash This is a full blow at the Super Douluo level, and it is still in the case of the increase of the three-character Douluo Armor. How strong is this defense? It's not something that the two-character fighting armor can bring to him!
In fact, at this time, the two-character fighting armor had disappeared into his body with the expansion of Qian Lei's body, and the defense power was still enhanced to him, but it no longer appeared outward.
And at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Yumo, a pair of huge claws opened, and fiercely grabbed his back. It was the Beamon Behemoth that had been blasted away by his blow earlier.
At this time, smoke rose from the Behemoth's body, apparently corroded by the rain of darkness. But that's about it. It didn't affect the ferocity of his attack. Ling Yumo, who had just risen from the ground and jumped a hundred meters high, pounced on him.
A curtain of water naturally condensed behind Ling Yumo, sweeping the Beamon giant beast inside, unable to move. In the next moment, the water curtain spun violently, and there seemed to be countless sharp blades in the whirlpool, frantically cutting the body of the Beamon giant beast.
Qian Lei's face changed slightly, the light in his eyes flashed, and the Beamon giant beast disappeared out of thin air, and he withdrew the summon.
At the same time, the fourth soul ring on Qian Lei's body suddenly lit up, and the money was thrown again, but this time it was no longer one, but three. Three gates of light also appeared on the ice at the same time. With three roars, the three-headed Beamon Behemoth burst out of the Light Gate.
At this point in the battle, the faces of the inner courtyard disciples present began to become solemn.