Douluo signed for ten thousand years, Bibi Dong kneeled and begged me to come out

Chapter 415 Ninth Soul Ability, Sea God's Blessing
The wind and clouds were turbulent, the sky and the earth were changing, and a clear light fell from the sky, shining on Chenlong just like that.

At that time, a tall figure appeared behind him, holding a long sword in his hand, and his silver-like hair fluttered in the wind.

The elegant temperament exuded by the gestures is fascinating, and the knife-like face is more like a work of art, and every detail is perfect.

After seeing this figure, Tang San instinctively panicked.

And as the master of this world, he can feel that his control over this space is declining rapidly, which is not a good sign.

"What a terrifying power, when did his martial soul avatar become so powerful!"

Tang San shielded his chest with both arms, trying his best to resist the pressure brought by the Sword Emperor.

"Brother Tang's eyes are not very good, Wuhun avatar does not have such a strong sense of oppression."

"Ask that voice in your body, and discuss with him what it is."

Hearing Chen Long's words, Tang San also hastily communicated the will of God Shura in his body.

"Senior Asura God, what is that thing? It can explode with a power that frightens me. It seems to have surpassed the martial soul."

……

For a long time, a deep and hoarse voice echoed from Tang San's ears.

"Unfortunately, the seat of Seagod is no longer destined for you."

"What that guy summoned wasn't a real martial soul, nor was it an incarnation of an ordinary god. It was an ancient god who couldn't even compare with the five supreme gods."

"Find a chance to evacuate here quickly, you will not be his opponent."

God Asura's voice fell, Tang San only felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

"what"

"That turned out to be the power of the ancient great god. Where did he get it from?"

At this moment, Tang San's head was full of question marks, he had no idea how Chen Long could have such power.

And at this moment, Chenlong had already controlled the incarnation of the ancient great god, and slowly raised the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

"Tang San, accept your fate, the game between you and me should also be over."

The Qingfeng sword seemed to fall from the sky without slowing down, and the power it produced could indeed completely tear apart the power of law.

A big hole was opened between the heaven and the earth, and the violent energy was constantly vented like that.

After feeling this terrifying sense of oppression, Tang San's handsome face was also very dignified, with unwillingness in his brows and eyes.

"No, I haven't reported my vengeance yet, how can I be defeated like this, I'm really not reconciled."

While muttering, Tang San raised the Seagod Trident in his hand high, and the spirit rings around his feet quietly bloomed.

"Thirteen styles in one, Sea God's Twilight"

"Click"

Like the sound of shattering glass echoing in this space, the spirit rings under Tang San's feet also exploded round after round at this moment.

All the energies were integrated into that unreal Seagod Trident.

With the brilliant blue-golden light, the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was mobilized, and the phantom of the sea god holding the trident carried it towards the sword emperor's sharp edge.

There was a loud bang, shaking the world.

Terrifying energy ripples spread like that, and the seawater centered on the two of them was also repelled.

At the same time, fine cracks also appeared in the surrounding space, and the Seagod Trident in Tang San's hand was broken together with it.

"Pfft"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, that handsome face dimmed, his aura instantly declined to the extreme, and his body became more and more blurred.

"No... I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled to failing like this."

"Chenlong, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you defeat my will. Even if you pay the price of another severe injury to your soul today, I can't let you do what you want."

Saying that, Tang San curled up his unrealistic body, and the trident imprint on his forehead gradually changed from gold to blood red.

"Ding, this guy wants to expose his soul and isolate the Seagod's power from the mainland, so that no one will be able to inherit the Seagod's throne."

The voice of the system answered Chen Long's doubts. This prompt was very critical, and directly determined the outcome of Chen Long's operation.

No matter what, Chen Long wanted to prevent Tang San from exploding his soul.

But when he used his soul power to activate the sword emperor avatar, a powerful backlash swept his whole body, and the sea of ​​spirit seemed to be tortured by thousands of silver needles, his whole head was stabbed, and the things in front of him became blurred. .

"Damn it, it's a bit too forced to use this trick without assistance."

"I can't even use the second trick now."

As the ancient great god, the Sword Emperor, even a lingering divine will can make any god-level powerhouse afraid of it.

In the final analysis, Chen Long's current physical strength is only in the state of demigod, and the level of soul power is still at the level of Peerless Douluo.

It is quite rare to be able to summon the Sword Emperor with such physical strength, and using the second move is simply a dream.

In the last national fortune battle, the reason why he was able to perform so well was entirely because of Bibi Dong's help.

The feeling of getting stronger and stronger headache slowly extended, and it spread to the whole body in one breath, it seemed that it was about to tear Chen Long's body to pieces.

Suddenly, a familiar voice floated from behind.

"Ninth Soul Ability, Seagod's Blessing"

The sea under his feet suddenly surged, and the lotus formed by the seawater dragged Chenlong's body like that.

The blue light of the water lotus flickered, and the water droplets entered Chen Long's body bit by bit.

At that time, the feeling of splitting headache will be reduced by half in an instant, and the consciousness will become clear, and the sight ahead will be restored together.

"Great priest, are you awake?"

Turning her head to look around, the six-character combat armor on Bo Saixi's body was restored, and the ice-blue wings on her back shone brighter than before.

Facing Chenlong's question, Bo Saixi nodded slightly, his eyes dodged, and he couldn't look at Chenlong.

At this moment, Chenlong unexpectedly discovered that the Seagod Douluo who had guarded Seagod Island for a long time actually had a shyness of a little girl.

"Hiss, it seems that she has an impression of what happened just now. This is too embarrassing. I just want to find a place to get in."

Chen Long sighed in his heart, feeling ashamed at the moment.

The atmosphere between the two was quite delicate, and no one was ashamed to say anything, until Bo Saixi spoke first.

"The situation is urgent. I can't erase Tang San's soul by myself. If you can still move it, please help me."

The deadlock was broken, Chen Long also put all his thoughts on the battle, his eyes locked on Tang San again, the firmness in his eyes was self-evident.

"No problem, I will split this guy's spirit into two."

As he said that, Chen Long relied on the effect brought by Sea God's blessing to activate the Sword Emperor's avatar again.

Compared to the first time, this avatar has become a lot more illusory.

But Tang San is also at the end of his strength now, and there is still no problem in dealing with him.

(End of this chapter)