Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Standing on Xiao Bai's back, looking at the huge soul ring in the sky that was almost completely dyed golden, with only a trace of red remaining, a look of determination appeared in Tang San's eyes.

He summoned the Clear Sky Hammer spirit, released the spirit power, and began to pull.

The huge soul ring slowly floated down, continued to shrink, and was wrapped around the Clear Sky Hammer.

The surging energy flows along the martial soul to the meridians and surges throughout the body.

Tang San was running the Xuantian Technique with all his strength. With his current state, how quickly could he activate this top-notch technique to absorb energy?

But even so, facing the huge, surging and almost endless energy of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, he still felt a little powerless.

If he hadn't had a complete set of soul bones, and if his soul power hadn't reached level 98, he might have burst to pieces because he couldn't bear the huge energy.

"I really don't know how that guy Lei Yin managed to absorb such a ferocious beast with such a high age in his eighth spirit ring..." Tang San thought a little divergently.

The process of absorbing the spirit ring was uneventful, and Tang San absorbed it very smoothly.

He opened his eyes and let out a long breath. The unstable soul power fluctuations caused by the breakthrough were escaping from his body. Its power had reached level 99.

Moreover, it was not the first time he entered level 99, Tang San felt a "bottleneck". Just like in the past, reaching the highest level of a large level required a soul ring to break through. At this time, he could clearly feel that he was lacking something.

God's throne!

Xiao Bai used the water flow to throw over a complete soul bone without any flaws and emitting powerful energy fluctuations.

"Here, this is what the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King left behind."

This was a left leg bone, and Tang San was slightly disappointed. It was not the right arm bone that he wanted to replace the most.

However, his disappointment did not last long. He was already lucky enough to defeat the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King, and he could not expect more.

If he hadn't "randomly" picked up a powerful skill that could tear apart space at the last moment, he wouldn't have had the slightest chance of defeating the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King.

While he was happy to have completed the eighth test of Poseidon, a trace of doubt also flashed in his mind:

Why were he and others able to escape when they encountered the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King before? With the power it showed in this battle, there should be no chance of him surviving at that time.

Tang San frowned slightly, suppressing this doubt in his heart.

It took him a long time to absorb this soul ring. When he returned to the ship, he found Bo Saixi standing on the deck, looking at him with a smile.

"Senior." Tang San was surprised that Bo Saixi would leave Poseidon Island and come here.

Not only Bo Saixi, but also the rest of the Holy Pillar Guardian Douluo came.

Except for the sea witch who looked at Tang San with a hint of hostility, the rest of the Holy Pillar Guardian Douluo looked at him with respect.

They all knew that the power of Lord Poseidon would bloom again from this young man.

Bo Saixi said gently: "You are very good...you have lived up to my expectations and those of Lord Poseidon."

"Senior, I'm overly praised. Without the cultivation of you and Lord Poseidon, Senior, Tang San wouldn't be where he is today." Tang San said modestly.

Bo Saixi shook his head: "Although there are some factors from us, it relies more on your own efforts."

Tang San smiled and asked, "Senior, what's the matter with coming here?"

"Yes." Bo Saixi nodded, "Lord Poseidon personally sent down the oracle. The darkness that threatens the safety of the entire world is about to move. The world needs a new god to save... and you are the destined one.

"He asked me to come and immediately start the last of the Poseidon's nine tests for you, which is also the most critical test...

"Lord Poseidon will personally guide you to face the next test...are you ready?"

Tang San was shocked. Although he had known for a long time that after the eighth test would be the final divine test, the fact that it came so quickly and so suddenly still caught him off guard.

He took a deep breath to calm down the excitement in his heart, and nodded calmly: "I'm ready!"

Bo Saixi said calmly: "Then let's get started."

"Lord Bo Saixi!" the sea witch shouted anxiously.

Bo Saixi smiled and said to the Sea Witch: "Don't be sad. The moment Tang Chen died in my arms, my heart also died. I am honored to be able to complete the task given by Lord Poseidon."

Sea Dragon Douluo glanced sharply at the other six guardians of the sacred pillar, knelt down and said, "Better farewell to Master Bo Saixi."

The sea witch shed tears, holding back her sadness, and knelt down on one knee along with the others, saying in a deep voice: "Farewell to Master Bo Saixi!"

When Tang San and the rest of Shrek saw this scene, they were a little at a loss. No matter how dull they were, they could realize that something bad was about to happen.

"What's going on?" Ma Hongjun scratched the back of his head.

Tang San's expression changed, and he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, could it be that... to start the Ninth Poseidon Exam, you are needed..."

Bo Saixi's expression remained unchanged and he nodded slightly: "Don't worry, this is my mission. I have been looking forward to it and waiting for it for more than a hundred years."

Tang San said with some excitement: "No, I can't accept such a price...I..."

"Shut up!" Bo Saixi said coldly, this was the first time she showed anything other than kindness to Tang San, "Do you want Lord Poseidon's devotion to you and my devotion to you to be in vain? "

Tang San was silent.

After a while, Bo Saixi's expression softened, and she said in a gentle tone:

"My child, I understand how you feel. I am very happy and relieved that you care about me so much. You are a good child who knows how to be grateful...

"However, I have lost all hope. There is nothing in this world worth remembering... If you really want to thank me, then cross this last obstacle and become Poseidon, so that the world can once again feel the greatness and majesty of Lord Poseidon. , protect Poseidon Island, protect this billions of miles of ocean.”

Tang San didn't speak. He looked at Bo Saixi and saw the determination in the other person's eyes. After a long time, he nodded with difficulty and opened his mouth to promise something, but he couldn't say anything. At this moment, it seemed like any language, Any promise is pale and weightless.

He just nodded heavily and responded with an unprecedented seriousness and seriousness: "I understand."

A smile finally appeared on Bo Saixi's face.

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In the Wuhun Palace, Qian Daoliu looked at Qian Renxue, who had washed away all his ostentation and became quiet and peaceful, with a smile on his face.

"Am I okay now? Grandpa."

A faint smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. The smile was like the sunshine in winter. It was not blazing but could illuminate the surroundings and warm people's hearts.

Her eyes at this moment were clear and ethereal, with no waves of anxiety or sparks of eagerness. They were full of understanding and tolerance.

If you feel it carefully, you can notice that the current Qian Renxue is somewhat similar to the statue of the angel god in the Elder Hall. The smiles on his face are full of love and care, which can make people intuitively understand the "divine spirit". Love the world."

Qian Daoliu nodded calmly: "Okay, you really did it... I can feel the peace in your heart, like a clear spring flowing from a deep and peaceful pool.

"Give me some preparation time, tomorrow. Go to the real Angel Temple tomorrow, and I will start the ninth test of the Angel God for you."

Qian Renxue nodded, "Okay."

There was no excitement, no joy, just a kind of indifference and leisurelyness that did not take pleasure in things or sorrow in oneself, as if the hustle and bustle of the world was separated from her by an invisible barrier.

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In the dark world, there is deathly silence all around.

The sky was shrouded by thick light gray clouds, there was no sunlight, and there was no extra color. The whole world was gray, with only two colors: gray and black.

Even the piles of white bones on the ground looked gray because they were covered in dust.

The blood stains had solidified and turned black, and the barren land revealed decay and decay.

The corpses were piled up into hills, and the faces of each corpse were full of fear, struggle, and despair.

The black trees grow messily, like the claws of a demon.

The dilapidated buildings are tilted here and there, half buried in the soil and half leaning on the ground. The surface is covered with mottled black marks, as if telling the pain and disaster of the past.

In the center of this hopeless, dead world, there is a temple.

There is no roof, only four pillars standing around, one of which is only half intact.

In the center of the temple is an altar.

Purple light suddenly shined from the altar, illuminating the temple and the wilderness, adding a touch of brilliance to the world.

It's just that this light is neither bright nor warm, and is filled with a cold and evil smell.

A long-handled giant scythe gradually emerged, turning from virtual to real, floating quietly above the altar.

Bibi Dong, whose body was densely covered with purple and black ominous lines and whose eyes were crazy, filled with murderous intent and anger, was breathing heavily and sweating all over his body, as if he had experienced some kind of torture.

With a ferocious expression, she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Qianxunji...the angel clan...I want you to die!"

Bibi Dong stood up from the ground with difficulty, staggered, and held the magic sickle that exuded purple light.

This time, the magic sickle did not reject her, but cooperated with her, emitting a stronger, colder, and more evil light.

The night owl-like demonic shadow danced in the air, making a strange laugh of "Jie Jie Jie":

"The Rakshasa God Test, the ninth test, begins!"

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The sky above the Night City was shrouded in black thunderclouds.

Since the ruler of Tudor's Second Empire, "Thunder God", came to the throne, the City of Night has truly become the City of Night, with dark clouds lingering in the sky.

From time to time there are electric snakes swimming among the clouds.

This power to change the celestial phenomena over a long period of time makes the residents all respect the ruler who lives in the central hall as a god.

In a white arched building, Lei Yin sat on the throne, with thunder surging around him, turning the entire room into a sea of ​​thunder and lightning.

His eyes were filled with a somewhat indifferent calm.