Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Exploding rings, big sumeru, random cloaks!

At this moment, the diffuse air waves swept through the entire Sunset Forest, and the tens of thousands of square kilometers of green phosphorus poison barriers were like dark clouds gathering together, turning into a component of the Peerless Douluo's sense of oppression.

Standing high in the sky, Tang Chen smiled wildly.

"Han Tao, that's a good idea!"

"I didn't expect that useless tiger couldn't kill you, but you see, even if the ancient banyan tree of Qibao Glazed Sect eats the fairy grass, it can't compete with my power."

"And you are even more ordinary in my eyes."

Labeling Han Tao's power as "mundane" to contrast Haotian's power and extraordinary.

The Clear Sky Hammer, with its exponential accumulation, crossed the gap between peerless and god-level, and reached the top of Douluo Continent.

"snort!"

"Weakening the Glazed Tower? A useless method!"

[Power] The microscopic power of authority, trying to weaken the power and energy of the Clear Sky Hammer.

When Chaos Cloak's accumulation reached its peak again and reached god-level offensive intensity, Ning Rongrong's increase and decrease lost their effectiveness.

The Clear Sky Hammer has not yet arrived,

The crushing wind has already begun to play the music of death, resonating in Han Tao's ears.

"It's really a terrifying power!"

His eyes were as condensed as ice and snow, and Han Tao drew his fingertips in praise.

Floating and elegant smiles, robes and cloaks dance with the wind and air waves under the sky. Above the blue silver master, the structure of the eight-petal fairy orchid blends and stretches, giving birth to a cunning splendid chapter.

"Is this great power invincible?"

"But do you know that based on the annihilation of soul power, it is the absolute annihilation of matter?"

The Blue Silver Emperor, the Sacrifice, and the Core are not battle sequences. Only the Blue Silver Dominator and the Dark Blue Silver Grass are extensions of combat power.

——Same frequency, resonance

Xiemai, rhyme, goes from underground to upward.

"What?"

The peerless Douluo's mental power has a detection range of up to 25 kilometers.

Under the ground, deep in the earth's veins, the extremely deep seismic waves are trembling, gathering thousands of forces into one, and then

rising!

The majestic sky, the overwhelming Haotian, and the endless earth veins form two distinct colors in the world.

"What's this?"

"Tell me, what the hell is this?"

Tang Chen roared with rage.

The shock wave failed to be transmitted to the sky, and the Peerless Douluo's sensitivity had already noticed the background of this power: god level!

"Titan, tell me, what is this method?"

"Can you stop him?"

Tang Chen's voice was isolated by the illusion.

The air waves wrapped around his terrifying body could not break the blockage of sound. This was Han Tao's spiritual advantage.

"This is the battlefield that belongs to you and me!"

"But please forgive me. My [Blue Silver] relied on the essence of the Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda and the Nine Heart Begonia. I guess with your peerless Douluo attitude, you won't mind if I bully the few, right?"

Compared to Tang Chen, Han Tao did not have a high and low posture, but stood on the ground extremely calmly.

If there is any crisis, the vines of Bluesilver Grass will pull my body underground.

Although he ran away in a hurry, like a rat, he was better than being safe.

The false face and the so-called posture of the strong have never been what Han Tao longed for.

"ridiculous!"

"Even so, can you compete with me?"

Tang Chen's eyes were full of sarcasm, and his tone became harsh with the tense atmosphere.

——Haotian Hammer, when it falls a hundred centimeters

The Clear Sky Hammer is an immeasurable weight in the world, but it can be said that the speed of speech is as slow as a snail.

Under the shroud of Qi, the enemy cannot dodge, and speed becomes synonymous with irrelevance.

"The vibrations of the Bluesilver Grass's earth veins cannot be transmitted to the sky. This is its flaw."

Han Tao spoke softly.

The Eye of Ice and Fire holds hundreds of thousand-year-old bluesilver grasses, and there are dozens of them, which are the evolutionary lines that Han Tao spent a huge amount of resources to build.

Wind chanting grass.

"But."

"The appearance of Feng Yin has changed this objective reality. Feng Yin is the top bluesilver grass!"

"When they appear alone, they cannot change the energy of the entire forest, but what about in clusters?"

Tang Chen's eyes were filled with anger: "What's the point?"

In an instant, the world changed and the storm surged.

"The Eye of Ice and Fire is the temperature difference under extreme conditions. In this special terrain, only slight guidance is needed."

Han Tao did not continue.

The wind chanting grass exudes the first glimmering light, as small as the fireflies it once was.

Under the extremely precise control, the unbridled and devastating wind is circling in a clockwise direction.

"Listen, the wind sings!"

The cyclone that Dugu Bo once displayed and the innate cyclone that Han Tao once created have reappeared in the world again.

This time, it is raging and unstoppable.

The surge of earth veins and the wind breath of tornado complete the macroscopic integration.

Tang Chen looked at this scene in a daze.

His face twitched, and he said: "I finally understand, yes, I finally understand!"

"What is it: the world is coming to me."

"All the good things in the world, in the common world, are leaving me."

Not only the soul power in the world, but also weather factors, geographical factors, or other factors will become a sharp sword in Han Tao's hand.

His eyes were full of shock.

But at this moment, his will was as resolute as his eyes, and he clenched the Clear Sky Hammer tightly, shouting with all his strength, and driving down the remaining power.

"But I'm not a coward."

"Even if the weather and terrain are not favorable to me, I still have the courage to fight you!"

At this moment, the offensive and defensive situation has reversed.

As a peerless Douluo, Tang Chen no longer has hope for his hammer strike, and under his witness, the Clear Sky Hammer fell into the majestic tornado.

The vibration of the earth veins and the tremor formed by the tornado made Tang Chen feel terrified.

"The Clear Sky Hammer is actually a little difficult to support?"

"How is this possible?"

Looking up, it was Han Tao's eyes that were chuckling.

"Same frequency resonance is the annihilation of matter, and the annihilation of soul power will increase the effect of material annihilation!"

"I'm not a kind person!"

The Clear Sky Hammer of god-level power and the [Same Frequency Resonance] of god-level strength are intertwined.

——Bang!

——Bang!

——Bang!

The magnificent air wave spreads like a mushroom cloud.

"Martial Soul True Body!"

"Martial Soul Clone!"

"Killing Field, Converge!"

Tang Chen converged all his strength to protect his body.

The Clear Sky Hammer, which had just broken through the limit, collided head-on with the dual-dimensional woven [Same Frequency Resonance], and violently splashed with an unexpected background.

"Grandpa's Clear Sky Hammer, shattered?"

Tang Xiao was stunned and stood there, whispering in disbelief: "This, how is this possible?"

Many elders of the Clear Sky Sect couldn't help but drop their chins in shock, and their bodies were also stiff, watching the end of the peerless Clear Sky.

The hardness of the Clear Sky Hammer is higher than the physique of the soul master himself. In the normal cognition of the soul master, the attack that can shatter the Clear Sky Hammer martial soul must be able to kill the soul master, so the martial soul will not be shattered.

"Although the same frequency resonance forcibly shattered Tang Chen's martial soul, his power cannot be underestimated!"

"I didn't have the upper hand!"

Han Tao's pupils were clear.

Long before the tornado and the Clear Sky Hammer collided, the blue silver grass had already wrapped around its body and spread under the ground.

The process of the ground closing was interrupted.

"Han Tao, don't try to deceive me a second time. The illusion can't cover my perception!"

At this moment, the Titan Ape, who had been watching for a long time, finally waited for the opportunity to make a move.

It patted its chest: "I know that you intellectual humans always look down on me!"

It looked respectful, even with the intention of praying, and muttered something in its mouth.

"Sleeping earth, please tell me where Han Tao is!"

"Raging lava, please answer my doubts!"

On the body, the flowing golden texture and granite structure were breathing rhythm cleverly.

After all, it was the son of the earth. It was deceived by Han Tao with illusions for a long time, and finally got a way to deal with it in the loss.

The surging rhythm of the earth veins found the gap opened by the earth veins.

At the most critical moment, the process of the ground closing was interrupted.

"Han Tao, you can't run away!"