Chapter 513: Immortal Grass Lotus
"Unstable Storm!"
The picture freezes towards Han Tao.
It is like a circular domain, the most perfect shape, freezing everything wrapped in it in the picture.
"Illusion·Mirror Image"
Han Tao's voice is slightly hoarse.
The constant world is divided into mirror images by the soul bone skills, sweeping the phantom of the Sea God's Dharma Image, and also wrapping the "Unstable Storm" coming here.
"Tiny human!"
A trace of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the Sea God, and his tone was raised high.
"You can't imagine the fighting power of the gods!"
"You are always self-righteous. You want to fight against the gods with the means of soul masters, but doing so will not attract my mercy, but will only make yourself covered with wounds."
The "Illusion·Mirror Image" that can deceive Tang San, and the purple magic pupil that can cross the "mustard seed" realm, are full of flaws in the eyes of the gods.
Just like when Shi Nian encountered Han Tao, his illusion was also full of flaws in Han Tao's eyes.
The illusion is frozen.
Mirror image, frozen.
From illusion to reality, everything is eclipsed by divine skills. Those extremely effective means against soul masters are particularly pale under the system of gods.
The Sea God Dharma Image spoke with great majesty.
"If you kneel down now and offer your reverent faith, I can still let you go."
"God, always merciful"
Han Tao, look away.
I will not beg for mercy from others, nor will I kneel down servilely and offer my faith to the terrifying gods, which is equivalent to handing over my soul to the enemy.
Even if the strength is relatively weak, it is necessary to retain pride, but what supports the pride is more careful thinking.
"Can Wu Ding Feng Bo really block everything?"
"Of course!"
The Sea God Dharma Image was arrogant and sneered.
Han Tao took out a small porcelain bottle.
In the porcelain bottle, there are the remains of twelve immortal herbs, with the origin pearl of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger as a reference, an excellent fusion sample.
"12 kinds of ultimate power!"
"When the fusion is gone, what kind of power can your fairy grass conflict burst out?"
The vomit flew up with a flick of the finger, and at the same time as the illusion was frozen, it splashed on the phantom of the Sea God Dharma.
It was like a small stain, inconspicuous.
"What is it?"
The Sea God Dharma confidently activated the divine skill.
The Unfixed Wind Wave is an extension of the Sea God Trident. Its authority is extremely noble, suppressing the power of the fairy grass that is about to burst out.
"Damn, what is this!"
The consumption of divine power is rising exponentially.
The Sea God Dharma roared angrily, and all its divine power was used to control this magnificent flower, and it would no longer be able to kill Han Tao.
"Hmph, do you think I'm Tang Chen?"
"The foundation of casting gods comes from faith, not scarlet killing. My divine power is endless!"
"In the way of consumption, it will not be able to stop my will!"
It sneered harshly.
This is Poseidon Island. Many sea soul masters and sea soul beasts have not fallen, and the endless power of faith is lingering on the holy pillar.
"Oh, is that so?"
Han Tao suddenly smiled faintly.
Poseidon asked: "What are you doing?"
"Human, what are you doing now?"
The illusion mirror soul bone broke away from its control, and the boundless blue silver soul power and power of faith were driven by Han Tao's scepter.
They outlined each other, and they outlined a grand lotus on the periphery of the fairy grass "vomit".
"Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus?"
"This is... Buddha's Wrath Tang Lotus? Damn it!"
Whether it is microscopic or macroscopic, the shape of the lotus can greatly increase the power of the explosion.
On the sail, the tiny figure witnessed the shape outlined by the soul power, and his tone was full of anger.
"Han Tao, damn it!"
"The despicable villain is stealing the skills of our sect again."
Han Tao held the Xuantian Treasure Record as the highest, and belittled all acts of stealing secrets, full of disgust and rejection.
Han Tao did not care about Tang San's accusations. Facing the Sea God Dharma in front of him, he had to concentrate, go all out, and use every means.
"The hidden weapon of Riyuexuan gave me a lot of inspiration."
"It made me understand the macroscopic nine leaves of the blue silver grass, and also made me understand the external structure of the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian. I used the power of 12 immortal grasses as the inner embedding, and the macroscopic outline of blue silver as the outer shell. When your Unstable Wind Wave ends, its power will be pushed to the limit!"
It takes time to outline the outer shell of the Buddha's Wrath Tanglian with soul power.
And the freeze of the Unstable Wind Wave became Han Tao's instant help.
"Under the illusion and mirror image, every bit of external power, even the power and means of the enemy, will be used as capital for my use."
"The development of the world, all possibilities, all at your fingertips!"
Han Tao's tone is full of confidence.
The ocean, waves, fish leaps, clouds, towering illusions.
The tone of the Sea God Dharma Image is more serious: "Is this your method?"
"Human, you have indeed used the power you understand to the extreme, but the soul master system is only the soul master system after all."
"The ultimate power is still the ultimate power, it will never shake the gods."
Twisting the Sea God Trident, the uncertain wind and waves dissipated, and the twelve embedded ultimate powers and the "lotus" outlined by the blue silver soul power cleverly merged into one.
Han Tao shook his head gently: "Sea God, you are too arrogant."
"It is true that the ultimate cannot compete with the gods, but the problem is."
"If you want to outline the shape of the lotus, the blue silver soul power is more than enough, so what's the point of mobilizing my faith?"
Ning Rongrong blinked quietly.
The power of faith is the catalyst for building a divine martial soul.
When the "uncertain storm" dissipated, with the fusion of the power of faith, this so-called "lotus of fairy grass" crossed to the divine level in the form of internal and external mosaic.
"Divine, lotus of fairy grass!"
The proud posture of the sea god's Dharma image could no longer support it.
The indifferent eyes solidified as it crossed the divine level, and the terrifying explosion sound also burst as it crossed the divine level.
"How is this possible?"
"How can a mortal soul master master this kind of power?"
Unbelievable, looking at this scene, looking at the enchanting beauty of the lotus in full bloom.
——Boom!
——Burst!
The red sea and sky are the color of blood.
Sea Dragon Douluo, Sea Star Douluo, Sea Mad Douluo
Four of the seven sacred pillars of Sea God Island fell and perished in the aftermath of the explosion.
Half of the Sea God Dharma Image was blown off, and the remaining body was also infected by 12 strains of ultimate power.
"Human!"
"Damn human, tiny insect, actually hurt my divine will."
"I admit that you have some means, but your recklessness has also successfully angered me!"
As if it were the netherworld, as if it were the abyss, its tone was filled with resentment.
The edge of the trident swept over, and the power of faith dispersed, condensed, and constructed another soul skill.
"Sea God, devour!"
The mixture of 12 ultimate powers on the body of the Dharma Image dissipated with the use of the divine skill.
As if invisible, as if non-existent.
"This is."
Ning Rongrong widened her eyes.
The fused digital tower disappeared into the sky and the stars, and the enthusiastic mind observed the "divine skills" from the sea god.
"This method belongs to me!"
She smiled coquettishly, and her eyes glanced at Han Tao inadvertently, as if saying: Thank you!
"After several years, I finally found a way to disintegrate the power of the fairy herb in the battle with the gods."
