Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Most of the celestial herbs on Douluo Continent are at the highest level of strength, but Acacia Heartbroken Red is a unique divine product.

At this moment, the exception appears again:

"Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, innate eighth grade, if"

"If the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng can be made to break through ten thousand years, it will be at the top, and if it can be made to break through to one hundred thousand years."

It will become an existence on the same level as Acacia Heartbroken Red.

Acacia heartbroken red is the supreme flower, while crystal blood dragon ginseng is the queen of ginseng.

"pity."

Full of regret, Xiao Wu's memory swept across.

His tone was slightly melancholy: "This fairy grass is only 5,000 years old!"

It is not a unique secret realm like the Ice and Fire Eyes. The growth of fairy grass is extremely slow, and ginseng plants are very easy to rot. It is not easy to grow to 5,000 years. It depends entirely on the effect of the jade box of the Min clan.

"Humph!" Xiao Wu whispered dullly.

He looked annoyed and crazy, but he was helpless: "Han Tao, are you stealing my memory again?"

"Despicable and shameless, when I was in Notting City Soul Master Academy, I should have killed you at all costs!"

"idiot!"

Han Tao retorted casually: "Since you want to stop my cooperation with Tianmeng Iceworm, you should think about the price you have to pay."

His gaze did not stay on her, but projected to a corner of the battlefield.

Because two old friends appeared there

"Blue silver entanglement!"

Tang San's roar came to his ears.

Yu Xiaogang, leading Tang San and Tang Hao and his son, hurried over

"Han Tao, Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo are not with you this time!"

His eyes swept over Han Tao, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling,

His tone was stern and arrogant: "Hand over the right leg bone of the Blue Silver Emperor!"

"You knew already?"

Han Tao flashed curiosity.

The blue and silver entanglement is meaningless;

Because the moment the vines approached the blue silver master, they withered and turned into ashes due to the influence of the will of the tribe.

"thief!"

Yu Xiaogang suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of Tang Hao, his tone filled with anger.

Questioned: "Han Tao, you dare to steal Haotian Douluo's soul bone. You are truly a shameless villain and the world is ashamed of you!"

Haotian Douluo was filled with the arrogance of a superior: "Han Tao, if you offer your soul bone right now, kneel down and beg for mercy!"

"Perhaps I can spare your life and spare your Qibao Glazed Sect for once."

His eyes casually glanced at Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling, his tone was coercive and threatening.

"Only because of you?"

Han Tao's eyes were slightly strange.

Gazing at Haotian Douluo, he saw that his right hand was empty and his expression was involuntarily contemptuous.

"What a waste!"

Restoring the arm is not too difficult for Ye Lingling.

But under the guidance of Yu Xiaogang, it was extremely difficult for Tang Hao and Tang San to restore their meridians and arms.

Without jelly, recovery is impossible.

"Arrogant!" Tang Hao roared.

Putting the Clear Sky Hammer in his left hand, Title Douluo's soul power surged out, and nine soul rings of yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, and red suddenly flashed in the air.

The aura of soul power that was on the verge of reaching the extreme, as well as the momentum and pressure, bloomed with him as the center.

"Tang San, have you seen it?"

"This is the best soul ring ratio for a soul master!"

Yu Xiaogang taught his apprentices very sincerely and even took out "The Ten Core Competencies of Wuhun" for comparison and reference.

The endless rippling aura envelops the dancing snowflakes in the sky, as well as the scarlet murderous intent.

Ye Lingling raised her finger lightly: "Reverse frequency, annihilate!"

"Haotian's soul power has been cracked, so everything will be wiped out!"

Clear and clear, the sky is still white and flawless.

Her eyes flashed with unforgettable anger.

Ye Lingling has never forgotten that the injuries suffered by her mother were caused by these two father and son.

"It's meaningless, Han Tao!"

Yu Xiaogang held his head high, his expression filled with condescending arrogance:

"Please don't play around with your despicable knowledge, because these theories are not worth mentioning in front of real wise men."

"Destroying other people's soul power, although I don't know how."

"But if you want to disintegrate the enemy's soul power, you must consume your own soul power. And your delusion to fight against a titled Douluo is simply fanciful!"

"Yeah?"

The corners of Han Tao's mouth curved.

Gangzi's analysis is based on a single-dimensional theory, which is indeed correct at a narrow level.

——Soul power is annihilated, and you need to consume your own soul power.

"By itself, this theory is of limited value."

"But..." Han Tao's tone paused: "What if it is combined with the secret method of [Thunder Heaven and Earth]? What if it is combined with the soul bone skill: Reflection of the World?"

Yu Xiaogang doesn't understand, or it will never understand.

Under the illusion of the mirror soul bone, the soul power of the world is moving closer to Blue Silver Grass, and the acupoint theory of [the sky and the earth].

This allows Han Tao and others to easily mobilize the soul power of the entire world to annihilate Haotian Douluo's terrifying soul power.

"This is the charm of the theoretical system!" Ning Rongrong said softly.

"Tang Hao is not an enemy of us, but an enemy of the soul power of the entire world. Master finally fell short!"

"waste!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes in disgust.

I don't understand the twists and turns behind the theory, but I firmly believe that strength is greater than anything else.

"Zhen Zi Jue!"

The Clear Sky Hammer produces specific vibrational power.

When the soul power is wiped out, even Tang Hao, a titled Douluo, can only defeat the enemy with his body and martial spirit.

And the God of Killing who came out of the City of Killing is a leader in this field.

"Han Tao, suffer death!"

The three forces of legs, waist and arms worked together to swing towards Han Tao's position and smashed him down.

He raised his eyes slightly and whispered softly: "What a meaningless trick!"

"The synergy of pure power, this is the lower level of the lower level theory!"

What Feng Xiaotian has studied is the synergy of soul power and body, and theory is superior to the guidance of pure strength.

In an instant,

Han Tao's soul power and footsteps echoed each other, and his body flashed ten meters away.

"Teleport?"

Xiao Wu raised her head in surprise: "Han Tao, how could you have such an ability?"

"It's not teleportation!" Tang San's tone was cold.

His eyes glowed with purple light, and the microscopic perception of the Purple Demon Eyes made him aware of the reality under the light and shadow.

"It's the delay from sight!"

"The speed is only a little faster than the ghost shadow, and I guess it won't last long!"

Tang San deceived himself and said.

In the battlefield, every time Tang Hao swung his hammer, he felt it fell into the air, only a short distance away from Han Tao's figure.

"Almost."

"It's still a little bit worse."

His clothes had been untied, and the mixture of heat and cold filled the air with white mist. Tang Hao raised his head and panted angrily.

"Why is it always so close?"

"Because..." curling his lips, Han Tao showed an arrogant smile: "You are far behind now!"

So close is the end of the world.

It seemed that Tang Hao's hammer was only a hair's breadth away from his body, but in fact, they didn't even break through the mental illusion they had constructed.

Now I am just immersed in the illusion, fighting against my false self.

"What should I do?" Yu Xiaogang looked worried.

I thought that if Haotian Douluo took action, he would definitely be able to capture Han Tao easily.

But they never thought of it

Titled Douluo's soul power can be annihilated, and with his soul skills blocked, he can only defeat the enemy with his physical strength.

Tang San's eyes flashed with cruelty: "Simple!"

"Father cannot defeat Han Tao for the time being because he has the help of two auxiliary soul masters."

"As long as I kill them, we will definitely win this battle!"

Twenty-Four Bridges on a moonlit night,

The soul guide rotated again, and the silver-white peacock suddenly jumped into the sky.