Douluo Jueshi: Who let him enter Shrek!

The red 100,000-year-old soul ring, which had just shown its majesty in Jiang Ming's spiritual sea, immediately lost its momentum after facing two auras from Xiaojiu and Rongrong that were not weaker than his own or even stronger.

"Ok?"

Ning Rongrong, who was adding years to his soul ring, was stunned.

"What's wrong Rongrong?"

Dai Mubai looked at Ning Rongrong and asked doubtfully.

Ning Rongrong frowned and said softly:

"I just upgraded the spirit ring to a hundred thousand years, but the aura of the hundred thousand year spirit ring was actually suppressed in Jiang Ming's spiritual sea!"

"what?"

Dai Mubai was also confused.

"The hundred thousand year soul ring has been suppressed? In the sea of ​​spirit? Is there anything stronger than the hundred thousand year spirit ring in this kid's sea of ​​spirit?"

"Boss Dai, do you want to go and see this little guy's spiritual sea?"

Ning Rongrong suggested.

Hearing this, Dai Mubai shook his head.

"Forget it, it's normal for this kid to have his own secrets. Let's not look at his little secrets."

"However, if he has more secrets, then the limit of the soul ring years he can withstand may even increase!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong nodded, and then divine power surged in his hand, increasing the output through the connection between the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower and the God-given Soul Ring.

A few of them didn't know enough about a hundred thousand-year soul ring, so this time, they went directly to two hundred thousand!

On the red soul ring in front of Jiang Ming, there was originally only one gold pattern added to the soul ring, indicating that the age of this soul ring has reached 200,000 years.

A soul ring that is two hundred thousand years old can already be called a ferocious beast soul ring!

Jiang Ming frowned, feeling uncomfortable with the sudden increase in pressure.

The pressure on the sea of ​​spirit has also increased, and Rong Rong's aura has been suppressed. Xiao Jiao can still compete with the suddenly enlarged soul ring. After all, she has also cultivated for 200,000 years.

Not only in the spiritual sea, but also outside, the sixth soul ring of the Golden Heart is also competing with the god-given soul ring.

They all have 200,000-year spirit rings, so no one is weaker.

Jiang Ming, on the other hand, was silently trying to align himself with this soul ring.

The pressure was great, and he was not using any amplification now. He was just using his physical strength to withstand the power of this soul ring.

With his current physical strength and mental strength, he can withstand this 200,000-year-old soul ring.

but.

Can come again!

"Xiao Huang! Xiao Ling! Rong Rong, come here!"

Jiang Ming shouted softly in his heart, and Xiao Huang and Xiao Ling, who had been prepared for a long time, instantly merged with Jiang Ming.

At the heart, the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum that merged with Jiang Ming's heart also bloomed with a powerful golden light.

In an instant, the pressure that had approached the limit of Jiang Ming's body quietly dissipated.

"Sure enough, this kid's limit is not 200,000 years. Rongrong, keep increasing it, and slowly increase it to 300,000 years."

Dai Mubai's eyes focused on Jiang Ming's situation.

"Ah."

The Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Tower in Ning Rongrong's hand flashed again, and her divine power was strengthened again.

Two hundred and one thousand years!

Two hundred and twenty thousand years!

It is said that it is added slowly, but it only takes one minute to increase from 200,000 years to 300,000 years.

At this time, the small prison in the spiritual sea was no longer stable.

She really couldn't hold back the 300,000-year-old soul ring.

And Jiang Ming's body felt the terrifying oppression again.

He felt as if he was being pressed down by a huge mountain. The feeling of oppression and suffocation was very uncomfortable.

But, he can still hold on!

"Ancestor Ning Rongrong, come directly and have a life span of 400,000 years!"

Jiang Ming said in a hoarse voice.

The next moment, several soul rings floating around him burst into intense light.

The power of the six soul rings directly increased Jiang Ming's physical strength again.

"Golden combat body, open!"

In an instant, Jiang Ming's feeling of suffocation and depression disappeared, and he became somewhat more at ease.

"This boy"

Hearing that Jiang Ming wanted to try for 400,000 years, Dai Mubai slowly frowned.

A four hundred thousand year soul ring, this is no joke!

"I'll slowly increase it for him. It's true that he hasn't reached his limit yet."

As the provider of the god-given soul ring, Ning Rongrong could clearly know whether Jiang Ming had reached his limit.

When it was added to three hundred thousand years, she thought it had reached Jiang Ming's limit, but unexpectedly, several of Jiang Ming's skills were superimposed again, helping him relieve the pressure.

"Well, add it slowly."

Dai Mubai nodded.

He wanted to see how far his successor would go!

Three hundred and ten thousand years!

Three hundred and twenty thousand years!

Three hundred and fifty thousand years!

By the time it was 350,000 years old, the calm look on Jiang Ming's face that had only appeared for a short time had disappeared.

Terrible pressure pressed on him, and even the surrounding space was distorted.

The little prison in the spiritual sea is also hiding far away at the moment.

She couldn't afford to offend a 350,000-year-old soul ring.

"Xiao Guang, Xiao An, come on!"

Light and darkness coexist, and Jiang Ming's limit is extended again!

Three hundred and sixty thousand years!

Three hundred and seventy thousand years!

Three hundred and eighty thousand years!

Three hundred and ninety thousand years!

"puff!"

Jiang Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, the expression on his face was extremely painful.

But Jiang Ming still didn't shout stop.

"Xiaobing, Xiaolian, come!"

Water and fire coexist, and the limit is forcibly stretched again!

Four hundred thousand years!

It’s the limit, really the limit!

The pressure released by this level of soul ring has really reached Jiang Ming's current limit.

He didn't even merge with the remaining two elves, not only because the effect was not great, but his body had also reached its limit.

If they are reunited again, the body will collapse again.

You can't play like this.

"Four hundred thousand years is the limit."

Jiang Ming slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, preparing to start absorbing this soul ring that was already up to 400,000 years old.

A 400,000-year-old soul ring can be said to be rare in the world!

Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong in the God Realm also breathed a sigh of relief.

How should I put it, watching Jiang Ming absorb the soul ring, the two of them also felt pressure inexplicably.

Think about what their soul rings were like back then?

It seems that only the last soul ring is a hundred thousand year soul ring. Alas, it is really annoying to compare people to each other!

"This boy!"

Dai Mubai stared at Jiang Ming, becoming more and more satisfied as he watched.

The seventh soul ring lasted for 400,000 years. After Jiang Ming accepted the inheritance test of the God of War and cultivated to the title Douluo, he had every reason to believe that Jiang Ming could reach the same level as Xiao San in the ninth soul ring, a million years!

Sure enough, it’s great to have a good heir!

boom!

The 400,000-year-old soul ring slowly merged with Jiang Ming under the influence of Jiang Ming's soul power.

The golden light that originally bloomed from the golden heart became more and more dazzling, and the beating sound of the heart became louder and louder. The dull and steady heartbeat vibrated in the surrounding space, and the surrounding space seemed to be resonating with this heartbeat.

Jiang Ming was not impatient, but introduced the power of the soul ring into his body bit by bit.

The power of the 400,000-year-old soul ring is introduced into the body. An ordinary soul master, or even a titled Douluo, may be directly exploded by this extremely powerful force. But Jiang Ming, with the protection of six elves and Rong Rong, was enough to ensure that his body would not burst.

But even so, pain is inevitable.

Terrifying power surged through Jiang Ming's body. The meridians in Jiang Ming's body had become much tougher after being washed by Ning Rongrong's divine power.

But now, it is on the verge of breaking.

Meridian: Am I going to rupture again?

Not cracked, but close enough.

The surging soul power was injected, not only the meridians, but also Jiang Ming's entire body was stretched!

To be honest, Jiang Ming has lived in this world for more than 20 years, and this is the first time he has experienced what it feels like to be a fat man.

It can be said that as long as Jiang Ming stands up now, he probably can't even see his toes.

When a beauty lowers her head and cannot see her toes, she is the most beautiful person in the world.

And when a man lowers his head and cannot see his toes, he...

Ahem, anyway, Jiang Ming's image has undergone a surprising change.

From a sunny, cheerful and handsome boy, a cute logo was attached.

"Haha, this guy actually looks pretty good when he's fat!"

Dai Mubai couldn't help laughing.

The same goes for Ning Rongrong. Jiang Ming's chubby look is indeed quite joyful.

Jiang Ming couldn't hear the laughter of Dai Mubai and Ning Rongrong, and even if he heard it, he had no time to care.

"It's this familiar feeling of swelling and pain again, it's really..."

Jiang Ming is quite familiar with this kind of swelling and pain.

This feeling would occur every time he had too many elves in his body and his body couldn't hold it anymore.

Just got used to it.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was silence in Qiankun Wenqing Valley.