Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Huff——"

"Inhale——"

The Nine-Leaf Blue Silver Emperor was at his side, and Han Tao stopped with the Blue Silver Sacrifice Scepter in his hand.

The Blue Silver Domain woven by the Blue Silver Lord, the Blue Silver Emperor, and the Blue Silver Sacrifice was emitting a faint fluorescence invisibly.

Transfer, interact, guide.

"Now!"

The essence of spiritual energy was mobilized by the domain and guided to Han Tao's mind.

Pure, without impurities, and flawless.

"Spirit Sea Realm"

The nose twitched slightly.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the thick mist slowly fell, like the bright moon of the newborn.

It was as if the sky under the explosion of the singularity, at the moment when the soul essence poured in, the curtain was opened.

"The process of Title Douluo sensing the microcosm and discovering the soul essence is the spiritual realm"

"Enough deep perception, enough powerful soul, pulling the soul essence to the sea of ​​consciousness, is the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Han Tao, in a faint tone.

This time, he broke through to the Spiritual Sea Realm again.

But it was not the other side that the vastness of the Purple Demon Eye reached, but the other side that the soul master reached by the orthodox route ten thousand years later, but he took a shortcut with the Blue Silver Grass.

"If there is no Blue Silver Grass"

"The soul strength of the soul master cannot be improved. After decades or hundreds of years of spiritual use, some soul masters with extraordinary soul talents, by chance, pull the soul essence and break through to the Spiritual Sea."

Countless coincidences pushed human soul masters forward slowly and became a tiny stroke in the dust of history.

Blue Silver Domain?

It is not special, it just helps Han Tao and omits this process.

A few days later.

Han Tao stopped the Blue Silver Domain.

"Has the process of soul tempering reached the end?"

The body structure and strength of this blue silver grass have broken through to ten thousand years, but because of Han Tao's "essence" plunder, it did not give birth to spiritual intelligence and became a hopeless blue silver grass.

"Hmm"

"Sacrifice it!"

Its body, under the sacrificial ceremony presided over by the priest, turned into pure original power and fed back to the entire tribe.

The birth, breakthrough, sacrifice, and return to the origin of the blue silver grass must have some losses.

"Is it dead?"

A Yin looked at Han Tao at a loss.

"Yes!"

"Its sacrifice is meaningful. It allowed me to find the route to the Spiritual Sea Realm. Excuse me, this is a broad road for the sublimation of the soul!"

Han Tao turned his head and looked at the sky in another part of the forest.

A few days passed quickly. While he achieved results, he also stayed in the Star Dou Great Forest.

And Han Tao's arrival must not be hidden from the mind of Shura God Tang Chen.

"Han Tao!"

Tang Chen's roar came to my ears.

Like a calm sea, ripples spread with the mighty sound.

"Han Tao, this time, you can't run away."

The shadow of the Haotian Hammer, which is hundreds of feet long, and the Shura Blood Sword, which is condensed with killing intent and murderous aura, surround Tang Chen's left and right hands.

The killing intent, killing intent, and the Shura domain that condensed up, dyed the sky bright red.

"It's meaningless!"

Han Tao waved his hand casually, and the ground was divided like an ocean, but it stopped at the critical moment.

The sneer at the corner of Tang Chen's mouth was very harsh: "I know you like to hide underground like a mouse, and want to use the heavy rock and soil to counter the power of the gods."

"But haven't you ever thought about why I have been waiting for you here for so long?"

Han Tao pretended to be puzzled: "Oh, why?"

"Humph!"

"I used my divine power to block the space here. This time you can't escape!"

Tang Chen proudly stood up with his chest.

He said so much to Han Tao, not to show off, but to accumulate momentum and sword shadows in secret.

"Lions fight rabbits with all their strength", is Tang Chen's code of conduct. Even though he is a god, even though he holds a divine weapon and the ultimate Clear Sky Hammer, and has comprehended the "high-end skills" of the Shura God, he still has not given up the idea of ​​sneak attack.

"Really?"

Han Tao's mouth drew an arc.

"What if I didn't want to escape this time?"

"Hahaha."

Tang Chen laughed wildly: "If you don't want to escape, do you still want to be my enemy?"

"Han Tao, you underestimate the gap between soul masters and gods, and you need to pay the price of your life for this!"

Blood red is the edge of the Shura Sword.

After 64 consecutive slashes, its power surpassed the god level, and it rushed towards Han Tao at an instant speed that was difficult to conceal.

"Zheng!"

Han Tao's body flickered as his soul power burst out.

This is not like the speed of the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master. Even soul beasts such as the Nether Spirit Cat and the Spine-tailed Swift, which are famous for their speed, cannot surpass Han Tao's speed at this moment.

From Xiao Wu, the pink muscle ratio is optimized, from the Golden Holy Dragon system, the muscle sensors are increased, and the lines are optimized.

"This... countless microscopic is the qualitative change of speed at this moment."

Han Tao smiled softly.

Although Tang Chen is a god, his hard power is indeed higher than himself.

But under the microscopic, the meridians and blood vessels reshaped by [Transformation] provide the speed of soul power conduction and the limit of soul power transmission, which have far exceeded the imagination of ordinary soul masters.

"Ridiculous!"

"What's the point of the so-called sword shadow connection if it can't hit!"

Looking at Han Tao, Tang Chen's heart was in turmoil.

I am a god, and with the speed driven by the gods, I can't even touch the corners of Han Tao. How is this possible? ?

"This boy must not be left alive!"

Tang Chen was furious. If he failed to kill him this time, how strong would he be next time?

So, he said coldly: "Humph, I am a little surprised."

"You can dodge the speed of Shura Sword, but you have lost the ground you depend on for survival, how can you resist the power of Haotian?"

The momentum of Haotian Hammer is constantly climbing upwards.

Its speed is very slow, but under the overwhelming power of momentum, the receiver cannot dodge and can only wait for its end.

"Tang Chen, you seem to have forgotten."

"Did your Haotian Hammer break at the beginning?"

The power of the earth vein surged again.

The blue silver master's eye above the sky looked for the vibration on the Haotian Hammer and converged in an instant.

"Same frequency, resonance!"

But Tang Chen showed a cruel smile.

"Han Tao, I have studied your skills."

"So I know in my heart how your so-called power to destroy everything is achieved."

"It can't hide from my eyes, it is full of flaws in my eyes!"

Rampant, Tang Chen's only description at this moment is rampant.

In the tone, there is a rough hoarseness and a hint of pleasure from standing at a high theoretical position.

"Han Tao, you don't know"

"On the Douluo Continent, there is a certain material that can resist the power of shock, and when I recast the Clear Sky Hammer, I added its coating"

Tang Chen glanced away with sarcasm: "Oh"

"This coating is still based on your blue silver grass. I didn't expect that the evolution of the blue silver grass would become my sword to attack you!"

"Indeed, rubber can isolate shocks."

Han Tao, his fingers fell slowly.

The shock of the surging ground veins and the endless tornado in the sky faded under the attention of thousands of people.

"The same frequency resonance cannot destroy your Clear Sky Hammer, but my means are more than that!"

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The frequency and resonance have dissipated, and the Blue Silver Furnace reappeared in the palm of his hand.

"What is this?" Tang Chen was puzzled.

"The destruction of theory cannot pose a threat to you, but what about the destruction of real characteristics?"

The Blue Silver Furnace, at the cost of constantly consuming vitality.

Carrying a characteristic higher than itself, the fire poison of the divine "Ten-Headed Fiery Sun Snake" is integrated with the heavenly tribulation generated by the advancement of the "Million-Year Soul Beast".

"God-level, annihilation!"

"How can you resist this one?"