Douluo's spirit treasure Douluo

The Sihai Bottle emitted blue light, like ocean waves, rushing toward Tang San from the left.

Black lightning flashes, like dragons, rushed towards Tang San.

The red light in the sky on the right turned into red sand, overwhelmingly covering Tang San.

"Ahhh!"

Tang San let out a roar, and the black air on the left blasted towards the wave-like blue light, and ferocious black shadows floated out one after another.

The power of the blue-gold Poseidon on the right turned into huge waves and rushed towards the red sand in the sky.

A huge scorpion condensed out of the red sand, and it rushed toward the blue-gold waves with its fangs and claws.

Boom!

The two collided fiercely, and the huge energy caused the surrounding air to distort, and the spreading energy destroyed the surroundings.

Fortunately, this is an uninhabited desert, otherwise it would have caused many casualties.

At that time, it will look like a desolate life again.

Tang San roared, the attacks from both sides were beyond his imagination, and his own divine power might not be able to stop them.

The fused two-color divine light shrouded the two artifacts, and Tang San disappeared in an instant, thinking about Tuesday and rushed over.

But in an instant, a white light flashed, and the ultimate killing intent came, and at the same time, there was a sentence.

"Please turn around baby!"

This sentence was the last sentence Tang San heard. Before he could understand the meaning of this sentence, he felt a soul-rending pain.

Then, everything ended, and Tang San's meaning stopped there, because his soul had been torn apart by the Immortal-Decapitating Flying Knife, and was slowly dissipating.

Only an empty shell-like body was left, with a ferocious appearance. It seemed that there was no major damage, except for a line of blood between the eyebrows, which proved the attack just now.

Tuesday quickly waved his hand, and the Lingbao gourd appeared next to him, becoming extremely huge in an instant. The mouth of the gourd was aimed at Tang San's body, and a steady stream of precious energy spurted out.

Tuesday controlled Tang San's body, floating in mid-air, sensing the situation carefully.

"The Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword is so powerful that it directly tore the soul into pieces. If I hadn't tried my best to control it, I might have destroyed the soul directly. I don't know if the martial soul can still be extracted?"

Tuesday frowned, thinking a little uncertainly while observing Baoqi's condition.

As time passed, two martial arts spirits were condensed, which made Tuesday sigh with relief.

The endless treasure energy was absorbed by the two martial spirits, and began to condense itself, turning into a real spiritual treasure.

The corners of Tuesday's mouth raised slightly, and he watched this scene quietly. Two extremely high-quality spiritual treasures were about to be born in front of him.

Blue-gold light emitted, and the Blue Silver Grass changed shape and turned into a spear. Ten soul rings shrouded it, exuding huge power.

Blue-gold light spreads around, like ocean waves surrounding the Blue Silver Grass Spear, permeating everything around it.

"The shape of the Blue Silver Overlord Gun, the power of life, the power of the ocean, the fusion of the two powers, as well as all these derivative abilities, hybrid abilities, a good spiritual treasure." Tuesday nodded with satisfaction and grabbed it Got this spear.

With a gentle pick, blue light swayed past, mixed with the power of life and the sea.

Gu</span> "In addition to the original abilities of the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, it has extracted the power of life breakthrough and the power of ocean evolution and penetration, and condensed a special armor-breaking power." Sensed on Tuesday The Blue Silver Overlord Spear already knows its capabilities.

Colorful light flashed in his hand, and the Blue Silver Overlord Spear was received into the pagoda space. With a move of his hand, another piece of spiritual treasure floated over.

The vast power spread by the Clear Sky Hammer made the space a little distorted, and a depressing feeling enveloped the surroundings, as if the sky was falling apart.

Reaching out to grab the handle of the hammer, a heavy feeling came over him, which made Tuesday's eyes brighten.

Because even if the strength of the Five Elements Armor worn by Tuesday feels heavy, I am afraid it has already surpassed the Poseidon Trident.

Because Tuesday's other hand was holding the Poseidon Trident steadily, and the weight of one hundred and eighty thousand kilograms did not make Tuesday feel heavy.

On the contrary, he could wave the Poseidon Trident with ease, and then glanced at the Poseidon Trident twice. The colorful light flashed across and was thrown into the pagoda space.

Turning his head, he looked carefully at the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand. It also contained ten soul rings, nine red 10-year-old soul rings, and a divine ring of the Shura God.

The intertwined rays of light exerted extremely huge power. Even if they were just shaking slightly, they would distort the surrounding space.

"The protagonist deserves to be the protagonist. The spirit treasure evolved from the martial soul is actually so powerful and has very good potential. It is a very good spirit treasure." Tuesday nodded and said with a smile.

With a wave of his hand, colorful lights flashed, and the Haotian Hammer disappeared into Tuesday's hand and was received into the pagoda space.

He glanced at the bloody giant sword floating next to him. It was the artifact of God Shura. It was thrown into the pagoda space by Tuesday.

"ended."

Tuesday said after glancing around.

There is no fate for any gods, the protagonist of the explosion has been killed, and the continent has been unified. What is left is to cultivate oneself and recuperate, and to improve the civilization level of the entire human race. There are many, many things. Finally, I have the opportunity to do it slowly. .

But before that, Tuesday needed to calm down. His blood was still boiling, and a flash of colorful light came into the pagoda space.

Xiao Wu, who was wearing pink underwear, was seen sitting on a soft blanket, her whole body rosy and dazed. It was obvious that she had not calmed down.

"You...wuwuwuwuwu..."

Xiao Wu's words stopped abruptly before she could finish her words.

The crisp sound echoed in the space.

The demonic high notes sounded and intertwined to form a symphony.

Coupled with Xiao Wu's delicate face, it makes people forget to leave.

Time passed like this minute by minute, and the sound resounded throughout the space without stopping. Fortunately, Xiao Wu was not an ordinary person, otherwise his throat would have been broken.

Tuesday looked flushed, his whole body was pink, and he was panting.

He reached out and took Xiao Wu into his arms, lying there calming everything down and resting quietly.

After a while, Tuesday looked at Xiao Wu, who was a little dazed, and said to her: "Forget your past life! Just treat it as a wrong experience. You will still have a long life with me in the future."

Xiao Wu raised her head slightly and looked at Tuesday, feeling Tuesday hugging her. After quietly staring at Tuesday for a while, she nodded slightly.