Douluo: Capture the Goddess from Sea God Island

I put the picked berries in my hands and wanted to take a bite.

Lan Yan didn't hesitate too much. He had been hungry all day and without thinking too much, berries entered Lan Yan's stomach one by one.

"Separate."

After Lan Yan ate the last berry, his belly had grown a lot bigger and he couldn't help but burp.

At this moment, Lan Yan felt a sharp pain in his body, and his lips slowly turned purple.

"poisonous."

Lan Yan's face turned dark as he observed the changes in his body. Such a good thing could happen to him.

The seven-colored light lit up Lan Yan's body, and his purple lips turned back to flesh color. A ray of seven-colored light poured into his body, and the severe pain turned into a comfortable feeling.

"Huh, it's a good thing I have Dragon God bloodline, otherwise I would have died here today."

Lan Yan took a deep look at the wild fruit bush, stood up and left, found an open space and sat down.

"System, how far is the progress of the strategy?"

Lan Yan thought silently in his heart.

"Posaixi strategy progress: 5%"

The sweet voice echoed in Lan Yan's mind.

5.00% in two days. The initial effect is still very good. At this speed, it will not take long to conquer Bo Saixi. After conquering Bo Saixi, you can go to Douluo Continent.

Although Bo Saixi has lived for such a long time, she is a woman after all. Even if it is difficult, it is not impossible.

"System, absorb the god-given soul ring."

Lan Yan came back to his senses and thought silently in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, Long Yuan Sword appeared in Lan Yan's hand, and a god-given soul ring appeared in front of Lan Yan.

The god-given soul ring slowly approached Lan Yan, and finally entered Lan Yan's body.

A yellow soul ring also appeared on Long Yuan Sword, a century-old soul ring.

Immediately afterwards, another god-given soul ring appeared in front of him.

Soon, the three god-given soul rings were successfully absorbed, and three soul rings, one yellow, two purple, appeared on Longyuan Sword.

Lan Yan stood up, his first soul ring lit up, his century-old soul skills, and his sword energy.

The silver light of Long Yuan's sword lit up, and a wave of cold air hit him. He waved it casually, and several rays of sword energy flew towards the trees in front of him.

With a bang, several trees fell down, and there were still a few sword marks on the trees.

"Huo, the lethality of a century-old soul skill is so powerful."

Lan Yan looked at the Long Yuan Sword in his hand in surprise.

He knew that the Longyuan Sword would be very powerful, but he had never thought that a hundred-year soul skill could be so powerful.

Lan Yan didn't think too much, the second soul skill lit up, and the thousand-year soul skill mountains and rivers were shattered.

This time, before Lan Yan could swing the Long Yuan Sword, the Long Yuan Sword started to move on its own, separated from Lan Yan's right hand, and flew towards the trees in front. More than ten trees around it all fell down in just a few seconds. Here we are.

Lan Yan quickly controlled his soul power and took back the Long Yuan Sword.

He himself didn't expect that this second soul skill would escape his control, and it looked like it was going to massacre all life.

"You can't use this trick casually, it's too overbearing."

Lan Yan held the turbulent Longyuan Sword in his hand with trembling heart.

And this is only a thousand-year soul skill. In the future, as the years of the soul ring increase and your own strength increases, I am afraid it will become even more abnormal.

"Only the third soul skill is left. I hope it's normal."

Lan Yan retained the last trace of expectation in his heart.

The third soul skill lit up. This time, Lan Yan was looking forward to the purple light that he had never seen before. The thousand-year soul skill combined man and sword into one.

Lan Yan's mental power was connected to Long Yuan Sword at this moment, as if he was the original sword of Long Yuan Sword.

Using the control of his mental power, the Longyuan Sword broke away from Lan Yan's right hand and flew in the sky. The vision in the sky appeared in front of his eyes. It all felt so wonderful.

"Wouldn't this allow me to fly with a sword?"

Lan Yan had a new thought and used his mental power to urge Long Yuan Sword to fly towards him.

The Long Yuan Sword was lying sideways in front of Lan Yan. Lan Yan jumped up and jumped onto the Long Yuan Sword, steadying his body to prevent himself from falling.

After stabilizing his body, he urged the Long Yuan Sword to rise slowly, three meters, six meters, ten meters. Lan Yan stood on the Long Yuan Sword and was a full ten meters away from the ground.

"So this is what flying with a sword feels like."

Lan Yan looked around and sighed.

But this was just the beginning. Lan Yan controlled the Long Yuan Sword to fly forward slowly. At first, he didn't dare to go too fast for fear of falling.

The speed slowly increased, the wind blew Lan Yan's hair, and the hair in front was blown away.

It took Lan Yan a full three hours to get familiar with flying with a sword, during which he fell more than 100 times.

The lowest fall was ten meters, and the highest was more than 200 meters. But apart from some discomfort and fear, there was no discomfort at all.

With the blood of the Dragon God, Lan Yan was unscathed after falling from a height of 100 meters, so much so that Lan Yan fell more than [-] times without any scratches on his body. Apart from a trace of tiredness on his face, he did not feel any discomfort.

"Go back to Poseidon Temple."

Lan Yan flew towards the highest mountain top.

Without the Poseidon's Light, without the pressure from before, I easily flew up to the Poseidon Temple.

Landing outside the Poseidon Temple, with a flash of silver light, Long Yuan Sword disappeared from Lan Yan's hand.

Putting away the Longyuan Sword, Lan Yan walked towards the Poseidon Temple.

In front of the Poseidon Temple, there are many stone pillars. You can feel an aura of vicissitudes of life from these stone pillars, which have obviously existed for a long time.

There were many patterns carved on the stone pillars. Lan Yan stepped forward to observe them, walked around, took a look at each one, and finally walked out with a confused look on his face.

That's right, he didn't recognize any of these patterns. He had just arrived at Poseidon Island and had never seen a sea soul beast, so it was normal for him not to recognize them.

Pushing open the door of Poseidon Temple, a simple atmosphere hit your face. It was very dark inside, and it was so dark that you couldn't see anything clearly.

After walking forward for a few dozen meters, the entire interior space appeared in front of Lan Yan.

There are no decorations or buildings in the Poseidon Temple. There are only eight platforms, with a huge platform in the middle. Next to the central platform, there are seven platforms surrounding the large central platform.

There were eight figures sitting on these eight platforms. Sitting cross-legged on the central platform was Bo Saixi, whom Lan Yan was familiar with.

Among the seven surrounding platforms, there was only one person Lan Yan had seen, Seahorse Douluo.

"Who is it? Dare to break into Poseidon Temple."

A sweet voice came.

As Lan Yanshun watched, a girl was sitting on the platform. A beautiful fish tail was shining with pink light. She was wearing a black dress on her upper body, revealing her belly and lower abdomen. A pair of big blue eyes were staring at her. He had a hint of anger on his beautiful face.

"He is the person who I told you about the Ninth Examination of Poseidon, and he is also my disciple."

Bo Saixi pointed slightly at Lan Yan.

"It's him?"

The girl looked at Lan Yan in surprise.

"Is this sister the Seven Sacred Pillars?"

Lan Yan smiled lightly.

"She is one of the Seven Holy Pillars, the Sea Witch."

Bo Saixi explained from the side.

The sea witch was stunned when she saw Lan Yan's smile, and a strange light appeared in her eyes.