Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

In Wuhun City, Bibi Dong fixed his gaze on the Star Forest. At the end beyond his sight, there was a boundless power that transcended the times.

"destroy!"

Yu Luomian stood on the left side, holding a message stone with a photo in his hand.

Through the colorful vision coming from the rock, he understood the two parts of the fusion of characteristics, and also understood the way forward.

On Poseidon Island, Ye Lingling smiled softly.

"They started fighting!"

The sea breeze blew through the hair, and the majestic power of the other side of the world was conveyed to the mind with the blue and silver breath.

"The power of destruction?"

Tang Chen was stunned.

The ghost spark lamp, breaking through the heavenly catastrophe that was born for a hundred thousand years, converged into annihilation under the blue silver furnace.

The ultimate power of annihilation, combined with the ultimate dark blue silver grass, creates the destructive power of a divine product.

"Destruction is also the God King!"

"Hmph, vulnerable!"

Tang Chen sneered contemptuously: "So what if you use all possible means to obtain the characteristics of the God King of Destruction?"

"The Sword of Judgment is a complete Shura divine skill, and you just have the characteristics of the same level!"

"You don't have skills equivalent to characteristics!"

"Han Tao, as ridiculous as you are, you are no match for me after all!"

Laughing wildly, he stared at the thunder falling in the sky, his eyes illuminated by light and shadow with disdain.

Located within the martial soul, the evil eye master's voice spoke slowly.

"Han Tao does not have the skills to cause destruction, but I do!"

"The Secret Realm of Star Luo limits my body and prevents me from obtaining the power of time, space and destruction, but they cannot limit my thinking and cannot shake my will!"

"The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord, supreme!"

Compared to Shura God Tang Chen, the Evil Eye Tyrant Lord appears even more arrogant. It disdains soul beasts, and it also disdains soul masters, including Ning Rongrong. Only Di Tian and Han Tao can gain his respect.

"Destruction, move."

The power of destruction formed by the ultimate fusion is extremely rare.

They are transformed into light beams under the will of the evil eye master, and what it is best at is light beams.

"What?"

"Light of destruction!"

The sky and the earth are dim, the soul power has lost its color, the ocean has collapsed, and time and space have become stagnant.

The peerless sword of judgment passed by the light of destruction, like broken silhouettes, scattered all over the world.

Tang Chen trembled his fingers: "Who are you?"

He stared at Han Tao's martial spirit and the soul in the third eye bone, and his tone was not calm.

"Why are you willing to help Han Tao? You know that now you are standing on the opposite side of a god. This is completely asking for death."

The Evil Eye Lord snorted softly.

Tang Chen suddenly realized: it was a certain soul in Han Tao's soul bone. He had no choice but to help Han Tao.

So, his eyes turned.

"This high-level soul beast"

"Did Han Tao threaten you? If I kill him, you will be free."

"This is my promise as a god. As long as you are not my enemy, I can give you the information for a soul master to break through to the gods."

Although Tang Chen was at the upper end of the spectrum, he never lacked means. He tried to win over the soul in Han Tao's soul bone.

The thought of being the evil eye master came to mind because Tang Chen's words really moved him.

"Xie Yan, you don't want to betray me, do you?"

Han Tao's tone was casual.

"Can't you?" Xie Yan asked.

"Before, maybe you still had a choice."

Because when the soul master is killed, the attached soul bone will fall off, but its soul will not dissipate with it.

"But what?"

"You have occupied the Blue Silver Master's Eye and become part of my martial spirit. I have never heard that a soul master's martial spirit will not dissipate after death."

The Evil Eye Tyrant Lord's eyes froze.

A wave of regret arose in its heart, its tone was full of hatred and despair, and it looked to the future as being controlled by others.

"So, you deliberately let me seize the martial soul?"

"Is this all your plan?"

Han Tao shook his head: "Don't say it so harshly!"

"I didn't think so much. Seizing the Blue Silver Master's Eye is your own decision, not mine."

He smiled leisurely and wrinkled the corners of his eyes.

Because the nine-leaf blue silver emperor and the blue silver sacrificial scepter contain the core sequence of Han Tao's consciousness projection control.

The evil eye tyrant master, even if he controls the blue silver master's eye, can control the master's authority to sacrifice blue silver grass, but

The [Sacrifice] authority of the sacrificial scepter can be rejected, and the Blue Silver Emperor's [Rank] and bloodline can control the flow of energy, which means that Han Tao can strip away the faith in the conforming form and let it degenerate into the Blue Silver Master again. In this way, its soul returns to the dark third eye bone, and it cannot threaten itself at all.

what does it mean

Even if Han Tao dies, the martial spirit must be the Blue Silver Dominant Eye, and the evil eye must die together.

And if under normal circumstances, the martial spirit is dominated by blue silver, it has to stay in the outer soul bone and cannot make any waves.

"Damn it!"

"Han Tao, you really deserve to die!"

Evil Eye yelled angrily.

It didn't want to help Han Tao, but it had to help Han Tao.

Han Tao chuckled: "If you don't plan to help Tang Chen, I won't tell you the reality, and you don't have to feel so uncomfortable."

"Understanding reality is itself a kind of cruelty to you."

Tang Chen stayed where he was.

Seeing the quarrel between the two of them, I thought my plan to alienate them was successful.

However, the scattered wind of destruction and the sword of judgment still did not disappear, but merged with each other in a whistling manner.

"Driving the Sword of Judgment requires the consumption of Shura's divine power."

"The sacrificial ceremony consumed part of my divine power. If the Light of Destruction continues to consume it, will my divine power be enough?"

Tang Chen suddenly hesitated.

Because in an instant he thought, Han Tao wouldn't want to kill him, would he?

"presumptuous!"

"The power of a god, the body of a god, and the soul of a god are all integrated into one. How can it be threatened by a small soul master?"

Tang Chen's eyes were full of pride.

He gave up his martial soul, he no longer looked up to the soul master, he had already stood in a whole new level.

As the battle progressed, Shura's divine power gradually disappeared, and the scarlet sword edge also dimmed.

"This can't go on like this!"

Watch Han Tao and the martial spirit in the sky.

"Their arguments do reveal their true feelings, but we can't rule out the possibility of each other playing me."

"In order to ensure my own safety, I must retain part of my divine power in case of emergency."

The sword of judgment dissipates and disappears.

The divine power fell back and became regular, using a defensive posture to block the erosion of the light of destruction.

Seeing this scene, Han Tao immediately stopped talking.

"Han Tao, are you using me again?"

Han Tao's pause obviously made the Evil Eye Master even more angry, but this was meaningless.

"Yes!"

"If I tell you the truth, how can you reveal your true feelings, and how can you deceive the gods and divine thoughts?"

Beside Han Tao, the nine-leaf blue silver emperor slowly unfolded.

Star Forest, Sunset Canyon, Snowy Plains, and the Killing City.

The macroscopic nine-leaf blue silver unfolds like a beautiful scroll, exuding gleaming candlelight all over the world.

Tang Chen was thankful that he had retained part of his divine power. Otherwise, facing Han Tao's deeper trump cards, his life might really be in danger.

"Han Tao, what do you want to do?"

"Blue Silver Grass is just the ability generated by the martial soul system. How can they coerce the gods?"

The intertwined nine leaves broke the confinement of Shura's divine power.

The earth cracked open, Han Tao escaped underground, and the giant intertwined network gradually strangled him from a macro perspective.

"However, this is not enough!"

"It's not as easy as you think to kill a god."

Han Tao smiled indifferently.

In my ears, a cold voice came again, like the chirping of cicadas.

"The nine treasures turn out to be colored glaze, and the nine treasures are famous."

Tang Chen looked at the glazed tower in the sky.

Cold sweats alternated, and the corners of his mouth were bitter, but he managed to hold on to his tone.

"Lansilver Grass, Glazed Pagoda, you two can't fuse your martial souls!"

If Ye Lingling also came together, they would indeed be able to fuse their martial souls, but who could watch Tang San?

It's impossible. In order to find a chance to kill yourself, let's let this despicable villain Tang San go.