"What, this can't be!"

"Master Ge, are you mistaken?"

"The ninth round of ancestral soul baptism, oh my God, did I hear it wrong?"

“......”

Countless terrifying voices resounded one after another through the Beast Sea Square, and everyone's eyes widened, revealing a look of disbelief. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shi Quan's eyes widened, and the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and muttered: "Ninth round, ninth round, ninth round......"

Feng Qi and Yun Yong, the two deputy examiners, showed a painful look on their faces, as if they were listening to the supreme heavenly sound, which made it difficult for them to accept, understand, and believe.

The blue-haired emperor and the short-haired emperor were completely stunned, they all experienced the baptism of the ancestral soul and understood how strong the baptism of the ancestral soul was, even if it was as strong as Ye Mo and Gong Mingxian, they only endured seven or six rounds.

And these emperors have only endured five or four rounds, compared to Yan Lan, it is simply a cloud and mud.

What's even more terrifying is that at this moment, Yan Lan is climbing to the throne of the first person in the Taming Alliance.

Regardless of whether Yan Lan succeeds in the ninth round or not, he is the first person in the history of the Taming Alliance.

It can even be said that Yan Lan was the first person to taste the ninth round of ancestral soul baptism.

There was an instinctive look of pain and struggle in all of them.

It's a human instinct that instinctively manifests itself on the face when something incomprehensible arises.

Ye Modu couldn't help but press the victim to his chest, took a deep breath, and said in a daze: "This emperor, this emperor has trouble breathing, who is it, let this emperor help ......"

But at this moment, no one listened to Ye Mo's request at all.

Even the two emperors who had been following Ye Mo were as if they had never heard of it, and their expressions were solemn.

It's not that they don't want to, but their minds are all deep in thought, forgetting the not too big movement around them.

Broken Ruler Jinghong also appeared in deep surprise, he had thought that Yan Lan might be baptized by the Nine Wheels of Ancestral Souls, but he didn't seriously identify this idea at all, it just flashed in his mind, after all, in the countless years of history of the Taming Alliance, no one had ever been able to reach such a height.

At this time, the most complicated state of mind is forgiveness.

Yu Wusheng muttered: "How is it possible, according to the secret scriptures, the ancestral soul baptism has an extremely secret secret, that is, no matter how strong a person's soul talent is, it can only withstand eight rounds at most. Because after the eight chakras, the soul will be temporarily separated from the body, and it will take several days of recuperation before it can recover. ”

"The reason why the baptism of the ancestral soul is said to be nine rounds is to inspire the Taming Alliance Tianjiao to go forward and succeed, and work hard to climb to a higher realm, and no one can be complacent. ”

"Eight rounds, it must be the limit, why does Yan Lan have such an abnormality? There is an even bigger secret to the ancestral soul baptism, which only a few people above the elder know about it, that is, an ancestral soul can only perform one nine rounds of ancestral soul baptism. ”

In other words, after this baptism, this ancestral soul will disappear forever and cease to exist. However, the law of ancestral soul baptism does not prohibit the ninth round. As long as the person who participated in the baptism is able to withstand the next round, it is impossible to forcibly terminate the baptism of the ancestral soul. ”

"I really don't know, this baptism of the ancestral soul is a huge loss for this alliance, or an unprecedented gain for this alliance? I can't judge which is more important than a peerless Tianjiao Yanlan compared to an ancestral soul. ”

"However, with Yan Lan's strength and talent, in the distant future, as long as he is willing, he will definitely be able to leave behind the power of an ancestral soul. I hope this son will not waste the efforts of this alliance today. ”

In the mouth of the behemoth.

Zilin controlled Yan Lan's body and greeted the ninth round of ancestral soul baptism with great pride.

Yan Lan was a little nervous, her soul trembled slightly, and she couldn't tell the feeling.

Suddenly, Yu Wusheng announced the beginning of the ninth round of ancestral soul baptism.

Yan Lan tensed his mind, and then, an unprecedented vast force surged from the depths of the giant beast's throat.

Yan Lan's soul immediately tried his best to condense, but there was nothing to be done, his soul power was too vain.

Just when Yan Lan was nervous, he was surprised to find that the vast and infinite power of the ancestral soul no longer ravaged his soul like the previous eight rounds, but filled his soul with extremely domineering power.

The feeling at this moment was like devouring the power of the Seven Ancient Tombs.

The huge ancestral soul power frantically merged into Yan Lan's soul.

Yan Lan felt that her soul was becoming stronger and stronger, as if she had undergone remodeling, welcoming the arrival of a new life.

At this time, Yan Lan didn't see that the ancestral soul giant beast that was holding the sky and the earth was slowly becoming transparent.

Starting from the soles of the feet, it gradually becomes transparent, as if all its power has been drained.

On the Beast Sea Square, everyone noticed this shocking scene, and they all jumped up on the spot, looking extremely crazy.

"What's going on? Is the Ancestral Soul Behemoth going to disappear?"

"Could it be...... Could it be that Yan Lan is devouring the power of the ancestral soul?"

"Is this the ninth round of ancestral soul baptism?

"Pavilion Boss, is there something wrong, the strength of the Ancestral Soul Giant Beast is slowly decreasing. ”

"I'm going crazy, I've been mad by Yan Lan many times today, and this time is the closest I've gotten to madness. ”

“......”

Some even clung to their hair, their faces tangled, and it was difficult to understand the change in this scene.

After a full hour, the entire paw of the Ancestral Soul Behemoth's feet became completely transparent.

Everyone just watched like this, powerless to stop it, and couldn't get a glimpse of the truth, this feeling was really terrible.

And those who know the truth will never be able to tell the truth, this is a matter of secrecy about the Taming Alliance, and it is by no means known to anyone, not even the Great Emperor.

Therefore, the broken ruler shocked the rainbow's face, as if seeing the divine descending from the sky, there was really an urge to bow to the ground.

The ninth round of ancestral soul baptism is an extremely long process.

For a whole day and night, only one-seventh of the body of the Ancestral Soul Behemoth turned transparent.

This amount of time is nothing to the monks.

Therefore, no one leaves, no one complains, they all sit quietly.

Even, even Gong Mingxian, who was ashamed and far away, quietly appeared thousands of feet away, his mouth slightly open, looking at the abnormal changes of the ancestral soul giant beast in disbelief.

It's just that after a long time, Gong Ming's idle eyes burst out with a stronger ray of jealousy and resentment.

The scenery of Yanlan has completely submerged the brilliance of Gong Mingxian.

If there is no Yan Lan, Gong Mingxian will definitely be cultivated by the Taming Alliance, and he will not talk to Gong Mingxian in such a calm tone before he is not born.

Gong Mingxian clenched his fists, his eyes red.

Yan Lan was still looking at the vain soul in amazement, it was being filled with the power of the ancestral soul, everything was natural, and he didn't need to use half of his strength at all. (To be continued.) )