Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Chapter 586 The Successor of the Star Empire

"Netherworld is the energy transformation of the body."

"Flesh and blood is a shackles. Only by giving up the body can we move towards the true light!"

While Han Tao was thinking,

Suddenly, the blue shadow condensed again, and it narrated in a bewitching tone.

"Human beings, I hope you understand the power of the body's energy. You can feel the ups and downs of the soul in the world. The stars and the sky are all over the sky. Only a body with an energy structure can bear this weight! "

"Who are you!" Rong Nianbing suddenly asked.

"Me?" The blue phantom smiled faintly, "Human? No, you are the consciousness projection of a certain strong man."

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same. I can kindly tell you my honorific title - Gu Xun!"

There is no fear or worry in its heart. The consciousness projections of the two gods have never mastered the means of harming itself.

"Gu Xun, that's a good name!"

The nine-colored goddess praised her.

However, a ray of fear aroused in my heart, because of its appearance and arrival, the divine mind did not give any warning.

"This is not normal!"

——The day of glory!

The brilliant seven-colored light is like the rising red lotus that disperses in a moment of swaying, and the majestic divinity points to the phantom in front of you.

"Not bad power, but a pity."

Ancient Netherworld regrets this.

The multi-dimensional nested sphere built by the soul ring can easily intercept this torch.

"I'm sorry that your attack didn't even control the curvature of time and space, which makes the soul ring barrier I built look eclipsed!"

"Next, you will meet my sharp blade!"

At the tip of the ancient netherworld's finger, the azure blue blade containing the power of time passed through the soul ring and ushered in a terrifying enhancement.

——The Edge of Time!

"The wind of freedom, the dance of rhythm!"

The projection of Rong Nian Bing's consciousness calmed his mind, and the diffuse wind and frost resisted the sword edge of the ancient netherworld.

"No, you can't stop it!"

Ancient Netherworld looked away.

It doesn't even pay attention to the battlefield. Just as it told Han Tao at the beginning, "How can the defense created now block the attack of the previous second?"

"Creatures that fail to grasp the scale of time cannot stop the sword edge mixed with time, nor can they undo the scars frozen by time and space."

If nothing unexpected happens, this sword edge will be enough to send him to hell.

Wind, ice, fire, light, all kinds of low-level energy, and even the power of noble emotions, all turned into nothing under time and space.

"this"

Rong Nianbing was inexplicably horrified.

"snort!"

Han Tao immediately raised his arm.

Nine blood-red soul rings appeared in the Netherworld Martial Spirit, and they formed a chimera under time and space.

"Ancient Netherworld, I took your existence into consideration and evolved my martial soul into an equivalent person!"

"And the multi-dimensional soul ring system you developed has also become part of my power."

Vertically, horizontally, left and right, obliquely, the 'nether' is wrapped around it to construct a multi-dimensional sphere.

The multi-dimensional sphere built by the soul ring exists in different timelines at the same time, like a tower that has stood for eternity.

Through the illusion, Ning Rongrong conveyed a voice, "What is this?"

"The soul ring system developed by Ancient Netherworld. The space-time defense constructed by 8 soul rings can block attacks from any angle, even under the curvature of time."

"For example, the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger once again pulled me back to the time and space of 6 years old. Even if my 'Netherworld' martial spirit did not arrive, the defense of the multi-dimensional spirit ring structure could still make me invincible."

——Kudeng!

——With a crisp sound, the eight red soul rings shattered like gems.

——The golden light and the netherworld gradually intertwined, and the power of time and space freezing and time and space annihilation gradually took shape.

"Ancient Netherworld, you can't kill anyone!"

"Just like you can't erase my past, as long as I stand here, you can't hurt them!"

Han Tao holds a scepter and stands on the clouds.

The sword blade, which carries the power of time, freezes under the guidance of the scepter, and also dissipates when the scepter is waved.

"Damn it!"

"Humans, you damn humans, I have ignored your offense, but your repeated interference makes me feel very dissatisfied!"

"Today, tomorrow, or yesterday, you will pay for your actions now!"

The ancient netherworld roared.

Its figure immediately traveled back and forth, reaching the past before Han Tao's arrival, "You ants, you can't protect it!"

"This is the past that you cannot reach, and his consciousness will turn into ashes under my sword!"

Rong Nianbing's expression suddenly solidified.

Although he is only a projection of the god's consciousness and has never fully controlled the power of the god, he can make judgments.

"Even if I come in person, I may not be able to survive the sword of the ancient netherworld. It carries the power of time and is difficult to look at!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess witnessed all this.

She could understand the battlefield situation. The gods who had broken through the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda's martial arts had a keen awareness of the battle situation, and she unexpectedly discovered. "Neither herself nor Rong Nian Bing's two god projections are Gu Xun's opponents." , only Han Tao can compete?"

Outrageous, really outrageous!

"Han Tao, please do me a favor!"

Rong Nianbing spoke faster, "My body is just a projection of the god's consciousness. Even if I die, I can still recover."

"What's the favor?" Han Tao turned his head, "If I can do it, I will definitely help you!"

"Many years ago, I owed the Star Empire's royal family a promise. Although the Star Empire has been destroyed now, its inheritance has not dissipated. The great fortune of the Star Empire is concentrated in a certain human being."

"As a second-level god, I cannot easily interfere with the lower world, so I hope that when you see him (her), you can help me."

The swords of countless years stabbed him in the past from the hands of the ancient netherworld.

As the words fell, a huge wound appeared on its waist.

No matter how the Nine-Colored Goddess used her magical skills, she could not undo the scars that were frozen in time and space, and the next second, the scars became more and more profound as the sword came again.

"It's really scary."

Rong Nianbing's tone was faint.

His arm was cut off, and he appealed without having time to think, "Han Tao, promise me!"

"Um!"

Han Tao watched everything happen in silence.

The ancient netherworld has reached the past that he cannot reach. The confrontation between Rong Nianbing's consciousness and the ancient netherworld is particularly clear and pale in the eyes of the eyes of the years.

"If I meet him (her), I will try my best to support him (her)!"

After a few seconds, the waist of Rong Nianbing's consciousness projection was cut horizontally, and his life disappeared.

The Nine-Colored Goddess immediately shouted coldly, "Ning Rongrong!"

"Leave here, follow what Han Tao said, and build your time-space chimeric soul ring to prevent your past from being strangled by it."

Ning Rongrong nodded lightly, and she left without mercy, without even the slightest hesitation.

Of all the people present, except Han Tao, no one could contend with the ancient netherworld, and no one could resist the murderous intention of traveling through time and space.

"Get Oscar here!"

The Nine-Colored Goddess gave the order.

Under the shroud of divine thoughts, no one could hide from any corner. Oscar obeyed the order and arrived at the center of the battlefield.

"What's wrong?"

The gods looking at the sky saw the projection of Rong Nianbing, whose body was half-broken.

"Han Tao, pierce the rift in time and space!"

"Oscar, follow me to fuse the martial arts. I will use that magical skill to let the power of the resurrection light penetrate every corner of the timeline!"

"I don't believe that with the strength of my god, I can't save a consciousness projection!"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda breeds nine colors of light. The goddess's eyes are full of calmness, and she uses every ounce of her power to the extreme.

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