Chapter 659 Tang San, Dies!

I just used the Thirteenth Poseidon Style, the most powerful killing move similar to the Ring Explosion - Twilight of the Sea.

Haven't recovered yet.

Tang San also didn't expect anyone to be able to crack his strongest kill.

"Damn it... I only have the last 30% of my divine power left."

Tang San gritted his teeth secretly, he must break the formation and retreat, otherwise he might die here.

How could he, the majestic divine king, fall like this?

"Xiao Wu hasn't been resurrected yet, and my lover is still waiting for me. I can't die!"

Tang San shouted loudly.

The Clear Sky Hammer was useless. After one move, it was no match for the super divine weapon. The soul ring was also exploded. Now only the Blue Silver Emperor was the best.

"The fourth soul skill—Blue Silver Cage"

Blue silver vines appeared out of thin air. As a god, Tang San didn't need certain prerequisites like a soul master before he could deploy the Blue Silver Emperor's entanglement-like skills.

Hundreds of blood-red vine whips with spikes stretched out from around Ning Rongrong and launched an attack. If they were tied tightly, some joyful scenes might appear.

"it's useless."

Ning Rongrong didn't even make a move, and a faint amount of zhenqi spread out.

A "circle" force field is formed within its own radius of several meters.

After the Blue Silver Emperor's branches touched the force field, they immediately lost the support of the divine power, and the divine power seemed to be chipped away.

The blood-red leaves on the branches began to wither, leaving only the dark branches.

Ning Rongrong waved his hand, whipping up a raging whirlwind and blowing away the withered branches of the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Tang San, you have already lost." Ning Rongrong chuckled,

"You don't think that I just watched you become a god quietly without making any preparations, do you?"

The Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda flew out, and the Holy Glazed Sword falling from the sky was tightly held by Ning Rongrong.

"Tempering weapons, so-called sacrificing the sword with one's body, Tang San, you will be a good material."

The glazed holy sword made a fierce sword cry.

Where Ning Rongrong stood, under her feet and in the sky, the Bagua formations began to rotate faster.

The true energy gathered on the sword blade, Ning Rongrong's expression condensed slightly, and he shouted softly:

"Sword Skill - Void Collapse Dragon - Ever-changing"

"cut!!!"

The glazed holy sword turned into a huge sword-shaped shadow. On both sides of the shadow, the illusions of the Fire Dragon King and the Ice Dragon King appeared.

The visible area of ​​the sky was dyed fiery red and icy blue.

The formation patterns of the Nine Palaces and Bagua slowly condensed behind the illusions of the Fire Dragon King and the Ice Dragon King.

In an instant, the sword light fell.

The true energy that surpassed the limits of Douluo gathered together and suddenly exploded at lightning speed.

In the sky, a long and loud roar of dragons resounded.

Wherever the sword light passed, the space was broken and repaired layer by layer.

Time and space are intertwined and intertwined at the same time, causing chaos to the extreme.

"This... this kind of soul skill, it is impossible for humans to create such terrifying tricks."

Tang San was locked in the surrounding space and time, so stalemate that it was difficult to even move.

"Will die!"

Tang San's souls surged out, and if he was hit, his soul and body would be wiped out.

He did not dare to hesitate any longer and waved the Poseidon Trident with all his strength.

This move is both a crisis and an opportunity.

With the help of the other party's tricks, you may be able to break the Bagua formations in the sky and sea.

As long as he could escape into the deep sea, with his Poseidon's adaptability to the sea, he might be able to escape even if he wanted to.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, squeezing the divine power from his body.

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry, I have to draw out the power of the resurrected love godhead for you, and my brother will fill you up later."

"Ahhhhhh!"

The ninth soul ring of Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor martial spirit, Xiao Wu's soul ring suddenly lit up, then quickly fell into silence and became dim.

Feeling the almost suffocating pressure, Tang San waved the Poseidon Trident.

On the sea, sea soul masters are far more powerful than land soul masters, let alone Poseidon.

Divine power and the energy of heaven and earth converge on the artifact.

"Thirteen halberds united into one - the dusk of the sea."

"Purple Demonic Eyes—Light of Destruction of Time and Space"

Under the powerful spiritual blessing of the Purple Demon Eyes, Tang San's whole body erupted with an unimaginable aura.

The light of destruction of time and space comes from Tang San's evil-eyed tyrant master, the external soul bone.

But the consumption was too great, and Tang San wouldn't have pushed it with all his strength unless he had no choice.

With two special moves, Tang San was going to fight with all his strength.

"Boom——"

The energy collided together, and the ultimate mental power and energy raged in the formation.

As the aftermath spread outward, the barriers of the Tai Chi array shook violently, making a "sizzling" sound.

On the sea surface below, a tsunami hundreds of meters high rolled, and the sky became extremely gloomy, covered with thick dark clouds, and lightning jumped from time to time, making a roaring sound.

Tang San was panting, looking at his moves being suppressed despite all his strength, his eyes widened and his whole body trembling.

"No, it's impossible! My all-out attack actually..." Tang San's eyes were shocked, but before he could finish his words.

His eyes suddenly became dark and he lost all consciousness.

"laugh--"

Tang San's location erupted with strong energy fluctuations.

The sword light cut through the sky and exploded.

A space-time rift stretching several kilometers quickly formed. ,

"Bang!"

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The Tai Chi array patterns shattered with a sound, and the aftermath was completely vented into the air.

The hundreds of meters high waves were directly penetrated by the wanton energy rays.

The entire ocean was steaming, and hot bubbles were rising from the surface.

"Nine Treasures Glazed Tower—Defense!"

The small tower in Ning Rongrong's hand flew out, forming a spherical protective shield to block the energy raging in this direction.

"call!"

Ning Rongrong took a breath and looked at the cracks in space and time.

He threw the glazed holy sword casually.

The energy turned into rays of light, and like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, the energy that spread wantonly began to gather and flow towards the position of the Glazed Holy Sword.

The space-time cracks covering thousands of meters are gradually getting smaller, and the rules they emit are also flowing rapidly, as if they are directed to flow towards the sword's position.

Ning Rongrong watched all this quietly, the pupils of time and space in her eyes.

The hour hand turns slowly.

One second, two seconds...

In the past ten minutes or so, staying in the sky, the pressure of the Glazed Holy Sword gradually weakened.

The transparent and bright glazed holy sword now looked like an ancient weapon, completely losing its previous terrifying aura.

"Well, a low-key, luxurious and high-end super artifact meets my expectations."

Ning Rongrong lightly formed a seal in her hand and recalled the glazed holy sword.

"The power is lower than expected, but it's enough." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Judging from the power of weapons in Douluo Continent, the Glazed Holy Sword already belongs to the category of super artifact.

"It's finally over." Ning Rongrong took a few deep breaths to adjust her mentality. "The so-called son of fate is not so difficult to kill."

Without the intervention of God King Shura, Tang San would have been nothing.

Ning Rongrong's index and middle fingers lightly stroked the blade of the Glazed Holy Sword.

A ray of light flew out of the sword blade and fell into his hand.

"The soul consciousness of the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King is still there."

This was deliberately kept by Ning Rongrong when he forged the sword, otherwise it would have been gone by the time he forged the sword.

Even gods can be used as materials, let alone the Deep Sea Demon Whale King who is only at the quasi-god soul level.

A space crack opened.

Two Ning Rongrong walked out, along with Lan Fozi, who had been thinking about his father.

"Main body, I thought you would overturn, like the interesting time of defeating CG." Ning Rongrong's twin-tailed clone smiled playfully.

"You are making fun of your own body, are you looking for a fight?" Ning Rongrong had a black look on his face, and the glazed holy sword in his hand hit the twin-tailed Ning Rongrong's head like a brick.

"If I lose the battle, how will you feel about it? You won't even forget what I told you after watching the show!"

"Ah ah, I didn't forget."

The twin-tailed Ning Rongrong shrugged and took out the Demon Emperor's soul bone and soul ring.

Another Ning Rongrong clone next to him who looked more reliable also nodded:

"Lan Fuzi agreed."

After saying that, this reliable clone disappeared and left. Ning Rongrong, who had twin tails, also rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "I have nothing to do here, so I'm leaving too."

The two white smoke dissipated, and only Ning Rongrong and Lan Fozi were left among the four people.

"Your parents died not long ago. I have a way to resurrect them."

"But what do you choose? I want to hear your thoughts personally."

"After all, even I can't guarantee a 100% success rate."

"From a certain perspective, you will become the first test subject in the creation of a god. Once it fails, not only you, but also the Demon Emperor and the Deep Sea Demon Whale King will not be able to be resurrected."