Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

A broken body and a decayed soul.

The position of the God King was vacant, and the remaining magnificent physique, soul power and spirit, but the claws of the weapon were lost.

And under the intersection of fate, the "Yellow Spring Dew" sublimated by the fairy grass to a divine product was eroding his reason.

"What happened to me?"

"Why is this happening? I have inherited the throne of God, and everything is going as I expected."

"Now I am a god beyond the peerless, why can a mere toxin distort my soul?"

In his eyes, there was an extreme scarlet, like a drug addict who fell into madness.

Deep in his mind came the wailing of the death of a ten thousand year soul master, severe pain, piercing, the toxin spread over time, rationality and thinking, are fading bit by bit.

"It can't go on like this!"

With a hoarse voice, Tang Chen looked around.

Although his body and soul were corroded by toxins, he was still a hundred-level Shura God after all. Bibi Dong's divine product "God Devouring Spider Emperor" could devour the structure of nine-headed bats, and there was no threat other than that.

"Grandfather, Grandfather!"

Tang San pretended to be tender.

Since his grandfather was dying, he could only "bear the pain in his heart" and reluctantly take over the throne from his gift.

"Grandfather, please rest assured, I will not let your gift down!"

Tang San whispered in his heart, his expression solemn.

Suddenly, his grandfather's cold snort came to his ears.

"Tang San, I'm not dead yet!"

His eyes suddenly became fierce, and he pinched his great-grandson's neck, saying resolutely: "I heard"

"You have the distraction control method of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in your hand, why not give it to me?"

Waving his hands and struggling, how could Tang San escape the power of the gods.

"Yes, there is," he was full of anxiety.

Yu Xiaogang stood up decisively: "Ah, Tang Chen, how can you do this!"

"After all, you are San'er's grandfather, how can you treat your descendants like this?"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, he jumped up and pinched Yu Xiaogang's neck in the same way.

When on the verge of despair, Tang Chen's attitude was still the best in the world, maintaining the contempt of the gods: "Now, both of your lives are in my hands, so my good great-grandson, please tell me how to practice the distraction control method!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang being held by his grandfather, Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered something in his heart, "You have a way to die."

But forced by the situation, he had no way to refuse, so he could only turn the Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night and present the secret method of recording "Concentration and Convergence".

"Very good!"

"You really didn't let me down."

Looking through it, the soul swept through, and the changes were clear in his mind.

The scarlet murderous intent condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness, and then suddenly exploded.

——Soul Explosion

The soul, which was one in the whole, split into two in the strong explosion.

"There is still life in desperate situations."

"And the law to maintain life is sacrifice!"

What was brewing in his eyes at this moment was the madness of desperate situations.

The soul was divided into two, and at this moment Tang Chen had made up his mind to pull half of the soul with his will and merge it with the "Yellow Spring Dew" in his body.

"Hmph, that's all!"

The split soul was completely corroded by the toxin and forever fell into incompleteness.

And the huge price was exchanged for nothing but precious time and the current complete state.

"But. This is far from enough!"

"The incomplete soul needs the extra help of the Yellow Spring Dew to counteract it!"

——Purple Extreme Demon Eye

——At this moment, the page was turned again

From Han Tao's perspective, His Majesty Haotian was extremely crazy and sacrificed his soul to get a moment of lingering life.

But luck did not favor him.

"It's not dawn yet, and the Purple Demon Eye can only be cultivated when the sun rises. It's still not easy for Tang Chen to survive."

Tang Chen's mouth curled up leisurely.

Slowly, slowly, he put Tang San and Yu Xiaogang down.

"Han Tao, maybe you don't know, I explored the boundless ocean when I was young."

"And with the change of geographical regions, the time of sunrise is also completely different. Now, I want to chase the dawn and seek the one in ten thousand chance of life under the world!"

Han Tao couldn't deny it.

He was right. If Tang Chen and Poseidon hadn't made an agreement, he wouldn't have been looking for the inheritance of the throne all over the world; if he hadn't been a researcher, he wouldn't have discovered the connection between the sun and the geographical location.

"Yes."

"When theory and knowledge have accumulated several levels, the strangulation of luck seems insignificant."

Suddenly, he flew away.

Traveling through dense forests, lakes, mountains, and towns at the speed of a god, he arrived in the east where his vision could not be taken care of, and embraced the rising sun in the arms of the ocean.

"Purple Demon Pupil?"

"I didn't need this secret method, but now, I have no choice!"

Tang Chen sighed leisurely.

His face gradually softened, and his eyes were filled with love, and there was a faint purple haze.

After all, he was a god, and with a condescending attitude, practicing this secret method seemed easy.

In a short moment, the overall view, the microscopic, the mustard seed, and the vast were all broken.

"Yes."

"The vast realm of the Purple Demon Pupil!"

Han Tao spread his thoughts to the Far East.

He couldn't stop Tang Chen, and Bibi Dong couldn't stop his steps. There was still a gap between the peerless Douluo and the gods.

However, in any narrow corner of the Douluo Continent, any place that ordinary people couldn't observe, there were blue silver grass blooming brilliantly.

"Recreating is far easier than exploring."

"Now, it's my turn!"

Tang Chen stood on the edge of the coastline, looking at the majestic sky and the rising sun, touching and smelling the smell of wind and waves, and comprehending the macroscopic and vast power.

Standing with a sword in hand, he looks heroic and energetic.

But Han Tao didn't have the same attitude, hiding under the ground like a rat in the gutter.

"Use the Blue Silver Domain to synchronize the results he has obtained."

"This is the vastness, this is the macro!"

The Purple Demon Eyes stepped into the "vastness" with the touch of understanding.

At the same time, Han Tao understood the true meaning of macro.

"On top of the microstructure of soul power, there is the macrostructure of soul power, woven in a macroscopic form, which is the domain!"

Fingertips, a gentle touch.

The Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone simulates the microscopic structure of soul power. Liuhua's soul power is built and woven within the narrow terrain to form a unique macro.

The realm of death, the realm of seven kills, the realm of gravity, the realm of slowness, the realm of God of Death, and so on.

"What is this?" Ning Fengzhi was stunned.

Chen Xin touched the scarlet of Qisha and felt the long-lost familiarity, but it was difficult to understand how Han Tao achieved it.

"The macroscopic structure of soul power is the domain!" Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly.

"but."

"There is no way to simulate the static state of Liangyi in the composite form and the killing field that breeds murderous intent!"

Han Tao nodded softly and immediately summarized his gains.

On the ground, His Majesty the Pope glanced at his departing back, turning his attention to the present.

"Why!"

Youran sighed: "I really can't stop Tang Chen, but I can stop his great-grandson. What do you think? Tang San?"

Lowering his head, Tang San swallowed his anger and said: "Bibi Dong, you are now the Pope of Wuhun Palace, and even the Lord of Douluo Continent, how could you do such an act of bullying the weak?"

"and"

"My grandfather has become a god. If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that he will come back and take revenge?"

"How about we make a bet"

Moral kidnapping, threats, and bets, all in one go.

But Yu Xiaogong stood firmly beside his disciple: "Dong'er."

"Presumptuous!" Ju Douluo roared angrily.

Invoking the soul power, Yu Xiaogang was knocked over and fell to the ground.

It climbed up with difficulty: "For the sake of past friendship, can you let my disciple go?"

"——Poof!"

I tried to hold back my smile, but I couldn't hold it back. The master was really too outrageous.

Bibi Dong's eyebrows turned cold: "Humph!"

Elder Ju calmed down for a moment, then she turned her head and spoke calmly.

"Yu Xiaogang, where do you get your face?"

"I will destroy the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect as soon as I say. Now you want me to let him go, are you being too fanciful?"

Divine item, silk threads glowing with golden light, densely fissuring under the space.

Under the threads of golden light, there are vines with blue-green shadows, surrounding and weaving the world.

"This is."

"Blue silver entanglement, and spider web restraint?"

The soul skills that were originally his Blue Silver Grass martial spirit have now become the blade that kills his life.