Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

Chapter 550 The Afterglow of the Sun

"No, no, no!"

"The human heart is the most difficult weight in the world."

"In the vast and eternal years, I have seen too much greed, some are trapped by love, some are crazy about love, some are hard to give up kindness, and some are threatened by others for the love in their hearts, and the choices they make will become the weight we use."

The tone of the Lord of the Planes is dim, but every word that falls into the ears is a thousand pounds.

Zhu Zhuqing looked up at it, as if looking up at the old years. The dense time passed through the narrowness and gave birth to some kind of vigilance and doubt from the heart.

"What do we need to use?"

The power of luck swept slowly.

Some information fell into the vision of the two people like a fantasy, rolling color flawlessly.

[The couple of the God of Food is the Nine-Colored Goddess, and the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess is the key to the resurrection of the divine light]

"Then what?"

Oscar licked the spring water flowing back in the rock.

The spring water was both cold and hot, with the clear light of a cold moon and the burning feeling of the sun that could not be looked at directly.

[Nine-Colored Goddess, martial soul is the Nine Treasure Glazed Tower]

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head: "Impossible!"

"We can't impress Ning Rongrong, and she is not the only one who can inherit the path of the Nine-Colored Goddess."

The plane consciousness did not refute, because it also thought so.

"Yes, we can't threaten Ning Rongrong."

"But besides her, there is always someone who cares more about herself than she does."

Zhu Zhuqing asked: "Who?"

"Ning Fengzhi!"

"As the leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Sect, he cares more about his daughter's future than Ning Rongrong herself."

"The inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess is a weight that he cannot refuse."

In the old voice, there was a trace of joy and arrogance: "When I took out the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess as a plan, I gave Ning Fengzhi an irresistible condition."

Oscar's eyes suddenly lit up.

"I understand what you mean."

"Let Ning Fengzhi accept the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess, and let him and I complete the martial soul fusion technique."

The obscure figure nodded.

Ning Fengzhi will only accept the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess for a short time, and will eventually give the inheritance to his daughter. He is even willing to sacrifice himself to achieve Ning Rongrong's "Nine-Colored Goddess" status.

"Everything is in plan."

The plane consciousness said proudly.

In the corner of the valley, a heroic figure slowly walked out.

"Master Ning?"

"Since you are here, I guess you agreed to our conditions?"

Ning Fengzhi was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"Give me the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Goddess"

"I will fulfill my promise and use the resurrection divine light to save him."

The plane consciousness showed a satisfied smile, and his fingers moved thousands of luck, handing over a nine-color tens of millions of miles away to Ning Fengzhi's martial soul.

"Eight Treasures Glazed Tower?"

"What kind of rubbish martial soul, what kind of innate soul power, is it worthy of my inheritance?"

The projection of the consciousness of the Nine-Colored Goddess glanced at it with disdain.

"Plane consciousness, what kind of vision do you have? Is this the heir you found for me?"

The plane consciousness replied: "No, not him, but his daughter."

"Oh?"

"Ning Rongrong, Ning Fengzhi's daughter, has the same martial soul as you, the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower."

Hearing this, the Nine-Colored Goddess calmed down.

The Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, the ultimate martial soul, is extremely difficult to be born.

"If it is some trash who eats fairy grass to evolve martial souls, it is completely relying on the so-called love of luck. I don't like this kind of trash, so don't introduce it to me."

The Nine-Colored Goddess turned around and asked Ning Fengzhi: "How did Ning Rongrong get the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower?"

Ning Fengzhi was speechless.

Oscar said sarcastically: "She ate the immortal grass!"

"According to Zhu Zhuqing's information, she ate a full 12 immortal grasses, and then she broke through to the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower."

"Shut up!"

The plane consciousness snorted coldly.

I thought Ning Fengzhi accepted the inheritance in order to revive Tang San, why do you, a "food-type soul master", interfere?

"Oh?"

The Nine-Colored Goddess was very surprised.

Eating one immortal grass to evolve the martial soul into the Nine Treasures Glazed Tower is a waste in her eyes, but you can eat 12 immortal grasses, so there must be some explanation.

"In that case, I might as well take a look."

The boundless divine thought crossed most of the territory of Douluo Continent and found Ning Rongrong's location.

"Who?"

Ning Rongrong snorted softly.

The mental power and divine thought crossed in the invisible sky, and she was also looking at the position of the Nine-Colored Goddess.

"Divine thought, Nine-Colored Goddess?"

A million-year-old god-level skull, a million-year-old ice and fire dragon king's left and right leg bones.

Above the body, the "Soul Power Cocoon" and "Ice Crystal Prism" extending from the "Nine Treasures Glazed Body" floated, and the "Three Transformation System" was born from Tianmeng's soul skills.

"Ning Rongrong, enough to be on par with the peerless!"

With just two strokes, the Nine-Colored Goddess was silent.

Because even if she didn't have her own inheritance, she would definitely become a god, it was just a matter of time.

"In the thousand-year history, such a gifted person has never been born."

"Nine-sided Glazed Tower, a rigorous architecture of architecture and structure, coexistence of strength and beauty."

The Lord of the Planes said arrogantly: "In this case, let Ning Zong use the inherited soul skills."

"I think it shouldn't be difficult for you two Soul Douluo to revive a soul master?"

Then

Under its guidance, the Eight Treasures Glazed Tower and the Sausage Spirit produced a strange fusion in the sky.

Spirit Fusion Skill: Resurrection Light!

The soul in the Branch of Luck, bathed in the Resurrection Light, outlined a new body, flesh, bones, spirit, meridians, and soul power, all reborn under the divine effect.

"Here we are!"

"They are right here!"

After a long time, Han Tao once again arrived at Qiankun Wenqing Valley.

The eyes of the Lord of the Planes were extremely cold: "Han Tao, you are here? But you are late!"

"Han Tao!"

"You deserve to die!"

Bathed in the new life, Tang San revealed a harsh curse.

"You never thought that even if you kill me, I can still be resurrected with the power of luck!"

"Blue Silver Grass, Clear Sky Hammer, and my long-dormant Dantian are all reborn under the resurrection light!"

The impurities of the crystal blood dragon ginseng, the obscure characteristics that once devoured the "human-faced demon spider", and the messy and fragmented talents, are sorted out and clear under rebirth.

Ning Fengzhi and Oscar lost their soul power for two months.

"According to the calculation of the power of destiny, Qiankunwenqing Valley will be your place of death and your final fall."

"You will be killed by Tang San!"

"You will be killed by Tang San in the arena of life and death. I have seen the answer, and you will meet your fate without reservation."

At this moment, the plane consciousness boasts that it has an absolute upper hand.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside it, the illusion isolated by the boundless power of luck, and the erosion of all Han Tao's means.

The possessed Dark Demon Evil God Tiger swung its huge tail and pointed straight at Han Tao, ready to go in the world's only "Life and Death Arena".

"Really?"

"Life and Death Arena is really terrifying."

Han Tao was calm and composed.

Tang San wanted to see through Han Tao's eyes and read the fear deep in his heart, but the colorful illusion isolated everything, isolated the erosion of thousands of ghosts' intentions.

"Ridiculous, absurd, your resistance is meaningless!"

"Even if you are 6 years old, it is meaningless to master the current theory and understanding. Do you know why?"

Han Tao asked curiously: "Why?"

"Hahahahahahahaha."

Tang San laughed wildly, laughing particularly unrestrainedly and unconventionally.

"This is Qiankun Asking Love Valley!"

"Even if I go back to the past, I can complete the Asking Love Test to get rewards, and what about you?"

"Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, how should you choose?"

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