Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

The deliberative hall of the Jialingguan Marshal's Mansion.

Tang San lay on the ground, under him was a huge and complicated purple-golden formation with magnificent and weird lines, enveloping Tang San with full purple light, infiltrating little by little, repairing Tang San's dilapidated body.

There was a circle of people standing around. Even if they knew that Tang San could be saved, their faces were still full of sorrow.

Because they all knew that Tang San's life was exchanged for Shen Xiu's life.

The round butterfly mark on Tang San's right shoulder clavicle had turned purple gold.

With the increase of the purple light spots, the golden light on the edge of the formation suddenly became blazing, gathering all the purple light spots to form a golden-rimmed purple butterfly with wings spread out.

The butterfly flapped its magnificent wings, lightly landed on the dim golden seagod mark between Tang San's eyebrows, and then stood still, but its volume was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and sobbed softly, and buried her head on Han's shoulder.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes were red, standing side by side with Dai Mubai.

Tang Hao and the master looked painful. It was their son who was going to be resurrected, but he was in exchange for the life of his loved one.

Ning Rongrong wiped a tear and took Oscar's hand. Oscar held her hand tightly in his palm. Just as he was about to speak, his expression changed.

Oscar's hand quietly turned into a faint white, while Ning Rongrong's hand was surrounded by colorful light, and the white and colorful light combined into radiance.

A touch of disbelief appeared on both of them. Ning Rongrong directly pulled Oscar forward, with an eager tone, "Our two ninth soul ability is a martial soul fusion technique, called the light of resurrection. It is resurrected. The condition is that within an hour after death, the body is not broken, and after resurrection, the strength is restored to 50%. And we lose spirit power for a month at the same time. Although we don’t know whether we can resurrect the gods, maybe we can prevent minor repairs death!"

Everyone was shocked, and Tang Hao made a decisive decision, "Try it!"

The two stood next to Tang San one left and the other right, raised their hands, clasped their ten fingers, and the two pairs of arms were like two bridges built above Tang San's body.

The God of Cookery and the Goddess of Nine Colors came, condensing two light clusters into Tang San's body to speed up his body's repair speed.

Outside the conference hall, all the spirit masters of the Heaven Dou Empire army were praying silently towards the direction of the Marshal's Mansion.

On Poseidon Island, the Seven Sacred Pillars Guardian Douluo all sat cross-legged on the top of Poseidon Mountain, led by Sea Dragon Douluo, launched the call of Poseidon, the ultimate defense skill that Poseidon had left on Poseidon Island. At this time, Hailong Douluo led the people to activate this skill, but it was not for defense, but for calling, calling every creature in the sea, and praying for the sea god.

The original sea **** slander was born out of the beliefs of sea creatures, and their beliefs, without question, are the greatest supplement to the sea god's mind.

In the seawater, circles of pale golden light that were hard to see with the naked eye were condensing in the direction of Seagod Island. These lights are the voices of trillions of lives in the ocean praying together. They are praying for the sea god, using their own beliefs to strengthen the sea god's divine mind.

The key to the resurrection of Tang San's divine body is the reshaping of the heart.

How can the heart of a **** be so easy to reshape? The heart contains most of the power of the gods, which is the essence of the whole body.

After Ning Rongrong and Oscar successfully connected Tang San's heart veins, they had already lost their strength and passed out into a coma. Only the purple-golden formation was still shining with a faint light, continuing to shape Tang San's heart.

At the same time, countless vellus hairs of pure white faith power poured into Tang San's body, accelerating the formation of his heart.

The golden heart faintly formed and began to tremble faintly.

As time passed, that golden heart began to beat vigorously, and his broken chest was covered with white muscle skin. At this time, Tang San's body had completely recovered.

"Why hasn't Xiao San been awake?" Tang Hao stared at Tang San firmly, his eyes were covered with red blood, who had not closed his eyes for two days and two nights.

"The divine body has recovered, but his divine soul has not yet returned." Han said, "The last attack he sent to Bibi Dong was based on divine soul. The divine soul had been damaged at that time, otherwise he would still have his heart broken. It is possible to recover. All we can do now is to pray for his return as soon as possible."

No one knows where Tang San's soul is, so for the present, he can only wait.

The purple-golden formation has been dimmed, but still stubborn. It emits a full purple light that penetrates into the man's body little by little. The divine power belonging to the Gu **** enters the man's body under the transformation of the formation, and then becomes the blue-gold divine power of the sea god. , To fill the man's empty body with divine power.

After another half day of time passed, the purple-golden magic circle gradually dimmed as if it could not be supported, and the brilliant gold on the edge faded completely, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Everyone's spirits had already tightened to a limit, and at this moment, a blue barking sea surrounded them, and Tang San, who was all blue and gold, slowly walked out of the endless blue.

The feeling of suffocation accompanied by the tremendous pressure from the soul made everyone stare at the blue figure. Until Tang San completely merged with his body.

Tang San, who was originally on the ground, suddenly floated, and the original delicate white light almost instantly disappeared at this moment. Whether it was everyone in the discussion hall or the soldiers of the three armies who had been praying for Tang San outside, the same voice rose in their hearts at this moment.

"I am back."

Relying on the fragile divine thought that remained on the Seagod Mountain, nourished and strengthened by the power of countless beliefs, the Seagod will eventually return.

A surging blue light was released from Tang San, sweeping the body of everyone present. The gentle power of the Seagod nourishes their bodies, sweeping away all the fatigue and anxiety that they have had in the past two days and nights.

But Tang San's face didn't have the joy of returning from rebirth.

He knelt down on the edge of the purple-gold magic circle that was completely dim and slowly disappearing, tears slid from his eyes uncontrollably.

His expression was extremely calm and indifferent, but his eyes were filled with despair and sorrow.

He was born again, but his minor repair died.

"Little San..." Tang Hao called out worriedly.

Tang San lowered his head deeply, and wiped the tears from his face after a while. He stood up and bowed in front of the worried people, "Thank you, everyone, for making you worried."

"Three brothers..." Ning Rongrong and Oscar had long awakened, but their soul power was sealed and unable to use them. She looked at Tang San's calm appearance and burst into tears, "Third brother, you have to be well. , Can't live up to the expectations of the minor repair..."

Tang San's body shook, and there was a moment of pain in his eyes. He shook his head, and said solemnly in everyone's worried eyes, "One day and one night is the time for our decisive battle with the Spirit Empire, Your Majesty, please. Order the armed forces to prepare."

Avalanche nodded repeatedly.

Tang San glanced at the people around him, "Sorry, I think I need a quiet environment to return to the peak state."

"Third brother, take a good rest." In the end, not knowing what to say, Xiao Wu could only smile at Tang San with red eyes.

"Little San, we trust you." Dai Mubai hugged Tang San fiercely.

"Third brother, fulfill his wish." Ning Rongrong choked.

"Tang San, take revenge for him." Tourmaline glanced at Tang San coldly and left directly.

"Little San, no matter what, we will stand with you." The master patted Tang San heavily on the shoulder.

With the departure of one individual, only Tang Hao was left in the end.

Tang Hao looked at Tang San, who looked calm and couldn't see anything, and finally he just sighed for a long time, "Little San, don't let him down."

Tang San nodded, but his slight movements were as difficult as using all his strength, "I know, I understand."

When Tang Hao left, only Tang San was left in the entire discussion hall.

Tang San finally couldn't support it, his knees knocked on the floor with a muffled noise, his hands covered his face in a low cry of pain, and his arched back trembled violently.