Ning Liu took a deep breath, his eyes determined.
He stretched out his hand and slowly touched the Nine Nether Dragon Wings.
The moment the fingertips touched the bone wings, an indescribable terrifying energy, like a wild beast bursting through a dam, poured ferociously into Ningliu's body.
The majestic ghostly aura, with its biting coldness and deathly silence, crazily eroded his limbs and bones.
What was even more terrifying was the supreme dragon power that originated from the Nine Netherworld Dragon King that was millions of years old. It was like an ancient sacred mountain, slamming into his spiritual sea.
The bones seemed to be crushed inch by inch, and the meridians seemed to be torn apart.
In the spiritual sea, the spiritual power that had just surged due to the bright gray ape skull and the piercing autumn dew was now also violently tumbling under this overbearing dragon power.
"What a... such domineering power!"
Ning Liu clenched his teeth, bloodshot eyes oozing from his gums.
He could clearly feel that the power of Jiuyou Dragon Wings was destroying and reshaping.
Every impact of severe pain was accompanied by a trace of dark and pure energy integrated into his bones, flesh and blood, and even the depths of his soul.
"With this little pain, you still want me to surrender?"
Ning Liu roared in his heart, and powerful willpower exploded at this moment.
His newly strengthened mental power also showed amazing resilience at this moment. He resisted tenaciously under the crushing power of the dragon and tried his best to protect the clarity of the spiritual sea.
Time passed by minute by minute, and every second was like suffering in purgatory.
Ning Liu's consciousness rose and fell several times in the severe pain, but he always clung to the last glimmer of clarity, guiding the violent netherworld power to circulate in his body and integrate into himself according to a specific trajectory.
I don’t know how long it took, but the heartbreaking pain finally began to slowly subside.
The majestic energy contained in the Nine Nether Dragon Wings gradually changed from violent to docile, and was gradually accepted and integrated by Ning Liu.
He could feel strange numbness and heat coming from his back.
A brand new power, full of destruction and depth, slowly grew and grew in his body.
Ning Liu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid breath, which actually had a faint hint of darkness.
He slowly opened his eyes, and a deep light that had the same origin as the Nine Nether Dragon Wings flashed in his eyes.
He looked inside his body and found that his bones were faintly glowing with a layer of obsidian luster. At the upper center of his back, there were two symmetrical and complex dark dragon wing lines, like living creatures, slowly stretching out and finally disappearing under his skin.
His body is filled with an unprecedented majestic power of the underworld, which is distinct from his own soul power, but coexists wonderfully.
"Successful..."
Ningliu muttered to himself, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.
However, at the moment when the Nine Nether Dragon Wings were completely absorbed, an imperceptible breath of terror quietly escaped from the owner's secret room where Ning Liu was, and then disappeared again...
Qibao Auction, inside the exchange.
The originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent for a moment.
An inexplicable, palpitating pressure swept through the entire space silently like a tide.
"Huh? What's going on?"
"I...why do I feel a little out of breath?"
"It's such a terrible pressure, who released the soul power?"
The faces of the weaker soul masters turned pale, and even the expressions of several powerful soul masters also changed.
"This pressure..."
Sword Douluo Chenxin frowned slightly, while Bone Douluo Gu Rong's face beside him instantly became extremely solemn, even with a hint of shock.
"It's the dragon's power!"
h "And, such a pure and domineering dragon's power... God, what level of dragon soul beast can possess this?"
h His martial soul is a bone dragon, and his perception of the dragon's breath is far beyond ordinary people.
This sudden dragon's power, although it was only fleeting, made him feel an unprecedented shock, as if his blood was trembling deep down.
Auction house, in a secret room.
Bibi Dong, who was dressed in a luxurious black robe and whose face was shrouded in shadow, originally closed her eyes to rest, suddenly opened her eyes at this moment.
She has just handed over the auction procedures and is preparing to absorb the 100,000-year-old elixir here!
"Long Wei?"
"And, the source seems to be within the Qibao Auction?"
"Interesting!"
h Bibi Dong's mouth curved with an unpredictable arc.
"It seems that we need to really pay attention to this place!"
...
In the secret room, Ning Liu had no idea what was happening in the outside world.
At this moment, he was immersed in the joy of successfully absorbing a million-year soul bone and the sense of fulfillment that his strength was soaring.
"System, take out the god-given spirit ring."
Ning Liu did not pause at all and directly issued a new order.
He wants to work hard to absorb this precious god-given soul ring as the sixth soul ring of his Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda.
With a flash of light, a bright golden ball of light appeared in front of Ning Liu.
"Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda!"
Ning Liu shouted, nine-colored light burst out from his body, and an exquisite nine-story pagoda was suspended in the palm of his hand.
Yellow, yellow, black, black, black, five soul rings quietly surround the pagoda.
Then, he guided the god-given soul ring and slowly headed towards the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda.
At this moment, the effect of absorbing soul bones comes out.
For Ning Liu, it felt much more comfortable, like a torrent of pure energy, constantly washing and nourishing his martial soul and soul power.
Finally, when the light of the god-given soul ring completely integrated into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower and turned into the sixth bright red soul ring, Ning Liu's soul power bottleneck was instantly broken.
Level sixty-one!
Level sixty-two!
…
Level sixty-five!
The speed of soul power growth has not slowed down.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and a powerful wave of soul power spread out around him.
"Level sixty-nine!"
Ning Liu felt the surging soul power in his body, and his face showed joy.
After all, it is absorbing fairy grass, soul rings, soul bones, and system soul power rewards!
Only one level and one soul ring are needed before he can step into the ranks of Soul Saints!
"You still have to rely on the auction, otherwise, there is no way to improve so quickly!"
"However. Since everything that can be improved has been used, now, we have to seize the time to get down to business."
Ning Liu stood up, stretched his muscles, then opened the door of the owner's secret room and walked out.
The crowd in the auction has dispersed a lot, but some people are still there.
Ning Liu's eyes glanced casually, and suddenly, his gaze stopped at a remote corner.
There, a figure stood quietly, seeming to be distracted by something.
The girl wore a tight-fitting black leather jacket that perfectly outlined her amazing body curves.
"Zhu Zhuqing?"
Ning Liu's heart moved slightly.
According to the description in the original work of Douluo Dalu, I recognized the other party’s identity!
"Right now, her heart should be filled with disappointment towards Dai Mubai and confusion about the future, right?"
"Just right."
Ningliu walked toward that figure with a smile in his eyes.