Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Poseidon, swallow!"

Ning Rongrong read the construction of his magical skills, but could not change the effects of his soul skills.

With the use of magical skills, the toxicity and medicinal power of the fairy grass disintegrated on the body of the god's Dharma.

"Poseidon's clone!"

At this moment, there was no mercy in his expression.

A clone condensed from pure elements, born within the shadow of Poseidon's Dharma, can bear harm for itself.

"Defense skill?"

The use of defensive magic means that Poseidon has become "serious" and it no longer faces Han Tao with an arrogant and playful attitude.

Han Tao whispered: "Come to think of it, this is another hidden level."

"Martial spirit awakening, martial spirit mirror image, martial spirit shadow, martial spirit true body, elemental clone, Poseidon dharma."

"The one suitable for Blue Silver Grass is obviously not a water element clone, but a wood element clone that is compatible with the Demon Eye Demon Tree."

The avatar of Poseidon clasped his hands together, and the majestic power of the ocean gathered divinity and faith.

Coming from the deep sea, a dark-colored "water drop" as heavy as a thousand pieces slowly transformed into a "giant dragon".

"What's this?"

"Taiyin True Water!"

Ning Rongrong emphasized his tone: "Gods in the true sense are not as simple as we think."

"The ocean, the vast sea, and the tides are not the ultimate understanding of Poseidon."

"Taiyin True Water, Uncertain Storm, Poseidon's Light, Poseidon's Clone, it has many kinds of magical skills, and each magical skill means some kind of noble authority."

The gap here is like a chasm.

Although he is also the consciousness projection of the god, he is not the existence in the Shura Sword that is not paid attention to by the god. He has inherited all the methods of the Poseidon.

Han Tao sighed leisurely: "This is the god."

Turning his hand, his palm fell, and his soul power was extinguished.

However, this kind of annihilation cannot shake the divine power and faith. Han Tao cannot disintegrate his power before the theory has been solved at a higher level.

"Destroy, a good method, but unfortunately it is meaningless!"

Poseidon Dharma made a comment.

Taiyin Zhenshui, accompanied by the swing of the trident, attacked Han Tao.

"Sun of the Sea!"

The trident drew a huge circle and swept every bit of space around it.

"--Oh!"

Han Tao let out a breath.

"Poseidon, you have taken over Bo Saixi's body."

"Poseidon's Dharma and Poseidon's avatar are powers extended from Bo Saixi's body. Therefore, you will be subject to the numerical values."

Poseidon was stunned and confused.

Bo Saixi, a god-level martial spirit, a peerless Douluo, with noble numerical values ​​at the top.

But she still couldn't compare to Han Tao.

The growth base and hidden ranks prove the nobility of numerical values. This is an advantage that Han Tao has gained through untold hardships.

"The skin evolution system and Ning Rongrong's auxiliary increase allowed me to make up for the difference in ratio between Titled Douluo and Peerless Douluo."

"And the body transformed by Ye Lingling gave me unparalleled speed and strength."

The golden thirteen halberd was swung out in his hand without pause.

However, it failed.

Poseidon paused his movements, looked at Han Tao's mutilated right leg, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"Humans are so naive and stupid."

"Even if your numerical value is higher than Bo Saixi's, so what? Don't forget that you already lost one of your legs while suffering divine punishment."

"How can you use your strength and speed with a mutilated body?"

Yes, how can a mutilated body exert equal power?

Han Tao suddenly smiled.

The blue silver soul power covered the right leg and transformed into a new body.

"Body, energy!"

"Although replacing the body with soul power is not a long-term solution, there is no shortcoming in using it temporarily."

Han Tao's tone rang in his ears, which made Poseidon feel absurd and harsh.

"The body and the halberd are united, and the stars are changing!"

Filled with rage, he activated the Twelfth Halberd Posture, and with perfect divine power and divinity working together, he passed through the rough waves and pierced Han Tao's body.

"Divine synergy, nothing more!"

Han Tao smiled wantonly, staggered, and dodged the sharp edge of the trident.

"Damn it! Damn it!"

Poseidon really doesn't understand why this human being who has not obtained divinity can resist his attack in various ways?

The source of divinity is endless, but the problem is that Bo Saixi's body can no longer bear the power of divine skills.

"Can gods be angry too?"

"I thought that you had mastered your emotions after training your mind in the illusion?"

Han Tao has an elegant figure.

Just a hair's breadth away, Yu's sharp edge was staggered, and he would mock the Poseidon from time to time.

The consciousness projection in Poseidon's Dharma Form seemed to be overwhelmed by anger. He no longer cared about Bo Saixi, a kind and true believer, but used all possible means to display the last move of the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

"The end, Poseidon's twilight!"

"Han Tao, with this move, you are unstoppable!"

The sky and the earth lose color, the light and shadow are dim.

The boundless ocean, following the movements, divine power, gathered in the center of the small trident.

They covered the sky, covered up the bright sun, wrapped up the clouds and rain, and swallowed up Han Tao's vitality.

"I want you dead!"

"Even if Bo Saixi dies, he will die with you!"

The indifference of the Poseidon Dharma Appearance was no longer there, it was shouting angrily.

Han Tao's expression was sad.

"We need to use that little bit of power again."

When a soul master breaks through the Title Douluo, the nine soul rings are fixed and will no longer be able to resist the attack of the gods with the sacrificial ceremony.

However,

"Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, there is a chance to cleanse the soul ring"

In the Xingdou Great Forest, Han Tao faced Tang Chen's attack and forcibly peeled off a soul ring.

It was equivalent to using up an opportunity, and at this moment, Han Tao also had no choice.

"The second soul ring, peel off!"

"Blue Silver Grass Sacrifice Ceremony, start!"

The blue silver sacrificial scepter was waved across the sky.

The original power of ten thousand years gathered and merged on the tiny blue silver grass, and the moment it was born with intelligence, it chased Han Tao's body and attached to the peeled soul ring.

Han Tao, once again looked at the Dharma image of the Sea God.

"The sacrificial ceremony is higher than your god's power!"

"Even if your Sea God Dusk has the power to destroy the world, it cannot shake the soul beast sacrifice ceremony. This is the good intention given to the soul beast by the world law."

There was no echo from the other side.

Perhaps the projection of the divine consciousness was also afraid of death. After performing this divine skill, it immediately separated from Bo Saixi's body and returned to the divine world.

"She is going to die"

Ye Lingling said softly.

Bo Saixi's figure was very beautiful, and a clear crack appeared on her beautiful and noble forehead. This was the result of overloading divine power.

The crack expanded and spread over time.

"Really?"

In her dying moments, her tone returned to kindness and gentleness.

Her eyes looked to the other side of the ocean. At the end of the mental power detection, there was a faint scarlet light and shadow, but she could no longer see clearly.

"Tang Chen."

"I have fulfilled our agreement!"

On the other side of the ocean.

The life of Shura God Tang Chen also ended under Bibi Dong's will.