Chapter 590 Blue Silver Dharma

The consciousness of the plane flashed in an instant and arrived in front of Oscar.

He suddenly grabbed his collar and asked angrily, "Oscar, what about you? Why did you betray me?"

"Why did you help Han Tao and give him that vital power of destiny? Have you forgotten how Tang San died?"

"No need to embarrass him!"

Han Tao wears an armored stomach with blue silver soul power, and the divine costume made of blue silver soul bones reflects like golden light on the surface of his skin.

Holding a blue silver scepter, there are endless shadows behind him.

"I said, get out of the way!"

The blue and silver scepter waved,

Han Tao's will cannot be rejected or contested. The will of the plane is opened thousands of meters away by this power in an instant.

"Why?"

It still asks, it really wants answers.

As a thing born from the consciousness of thousands of living beings, it does not understand why Oscar and Zhu Zhuqing have to betray themselves. This refutes common sense and common sense.

"Lord of the Planes, you are on the wrong path."

Zhu Zhuqing said in a faint tone: "Our current enemy is not Han Tao, but the blue one in the sky. Now not only are we united with Han Tao, but even the gods above are united under its oppression."

The expression of plane consciousness suddenly solidified.

"joint?"

Ancient Netherworld mocked wantonly, "Is alliance useful?"

"I can travel through time and space. I can find the weak past of all of you, but you will never be able to reach the time and space I once had. You are vulnerable!"

It sneered and taunted, "You soul masters, and the so-called Qi Luck, the Lord of the Plane, are ridiculous and sad!"

"Ancient Netherworld."

"In the shadow of history, your use of time scale makes me feel sad!"

Han Tao suddenly spoke.

Standing high in the sky, standing on the clouds, looking down at the forest, the sea, and all living things.

"You were severely injured by the Shura Blood Sword. I don't understand how useless you must be to be severely injured by the Shura Blood Sword?"

"how?"

It frowned, "Is there a problem?"

"snort!"

Han Tao shook his head, chuckled, and stopped talking.

The virtual ones born from "ghosts" are immune to all tangible injuries.

Virtualization, to a higher level of "time and space dislocation", can evade all offensives of matter, energy, and divinity.

——No matter whether it is tangible or intangible, no matter whether it is matter or energy, it cannot dampen the netherworld under the 'dislocation of time and space'.

——Only attacks that contain the scale of time and space can harm the ‘Netherworld’ under the misalignment of time and space.

Ancient Netherworld was severely damaged by the Shura Sword and the power of Starlight, purely because of his own incompetence, and it was definitely not a matter of strength.

"Oh, trash!"

Han Tao smiled sarcastically.

"Humans, I simply don't know what it means. Don't try to show me how to use it here."

"Your Netherworld can only go back to the time of your birth. You can only travel in a short period of time. You have no possibility of killing me, but I am different."

Ancient Netherworld trembled its lips and spoke with a heavy tone throughout the world.

In fact, Han Tao's words gave it a certain fear. Han Tao also mastered his own "Netherworld" martial spirit, mastered all his methods, and also had numerical values ​​higher than his own.

And now, Han Tao has broken through to the position of god.

"The war situation has been overturned."

As he spoke, Ancient Netherworld suddenly looked at Plane Will and spoke abruptly.

"The World Will of the Douluo Plane, Han Tao is our enemy, why don't we cooperate to get rid of him, and then discuss the dispute between you and me?"

Hearing this, Plane Will did not agree, but swept his gaze from Oscar, Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing.

Its heart is also afraid, because the people's hearts gathered by the will of the world have lost their deterrence in front of Han Tao.

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Ancient Netherworld, you go and strangle them, and I will execute Han Tao according to fate!"

The will of the plane stretched out its finger and pointed at Oscar, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, Wu

Zhu Zhuqing immediately said, "It's no longer useful!"

"Han Tao has completed the breakthrough of the gods. Even if you break the blockade of colorful destiny, you can no longer stifle his growth."

The azure blue gradually turned into a faint blue, showing the fierceness flashing in his eyes.

"Can!"

"I can kill them, and the process will be very quick!"

Suddenly, the ancient ghost figure disappeared.

Oscar, Zhu Zhuqing, Wu, and Ning Rongrong had a flash of fear in their expressions. They were not sure whose past the ancient netherworld would strangle. This process of waiting was the most frightening.

"Han Tao, what should I do?"

Ning Rongrong timidly pulled Han Tao's hand.

Han Tao sighed, "I can protect you after you are 6 years old, but I cannot protect you before you are 6 years old. If it kills you in less time, I can't change it."

"but."

"Although I can't defeat the ancient netherworld, I can kill you, and I want you to pay the price for it!"

The consciousness of the plane paused, and for a long time he let out a harsh laugh, "Whimsical, Han Tao, you are really whimsical!"

"You can't kill me. Before the death of all living beings in the Douluo plane, I was an immortal existence. You can't imagine the vicissitudes of time I have gone through."

"Yeah?"

Han Tao said in a faint tone, "What if I witnessed that period of time?"

"What."

The consciousness of the plane was stunned, because its birth was considered a long time ago in its memory. Even if Han Tao didn't mention it deliberately, it had almost forgotten that past.

"Locust Master?"

Han Tao revealed its identity, "You have embarked on the road of world will as a group of locusts. You can be regarded as a powerful person with amazing talents in the years, but it is a pity."

The Eye of Time, the tenth blue silver soul ring, slowly outlines the golden color.

"Millions of years, golden soul ring."

"The tenth soul skill, Blue Silver Dharma Appearance!"

The blue silver master that Jade Luo Mian handed back to Han Tao is dissipating, and the colorful fates in the sky are still rippling. They guide the special evolution of Han Tao's "Blue Silver Dharma".

"The Lord of Blue Silver, reborn with a colorful destiny!"

Plane consciousness once again arouses luck, and once again wants to occupy the blue silver dominance sequence.

This time, it failed, unsurprisingly.

"stop!"

"termination!"

The Blue Silver Emperor's command and the announcement of the Blue Silver Scepter caused its Blue Silver Grass to fall into silence.

"Plane consciousness, I witnessed your birth, and I also witnessed the perfection of the 'hive consciousness'."

The eight-petal blue silver domination and the central cavity structure reborn the "huge" soul essence, and this huge essence slowly condensed into a special form and structure.

——Hive Mind

——Fruit form

Zhu Zhuqing looked at the sky in confusion, "What's the use of this?"

The dense honeycomb grid connects tens of millions of bluesilver grasses, and the souls built by their lives one after another slowly converge into a common will.

"Human?"

"Apes evolved into living beings?"

"The Lord of the World, the Controller of the Blue Silver Clan?"

It was confused and asked many nouns.

"Then I am"

Many doubts arise, "What am I?"

"Blue Silver Grass, a piece of soul? Or something else?"

"The collective will of the Blue Silver Clan? Am I your martial spirit?"

Countless thoughts flashed through the soul within the Blue Silver Master. Their thoughts were slightly disordered and required a certain amount of time to adapt before they could be organized into a whole.

"Yes, you are my martial spirit."

Han Tao explained with a chuckle, "To be more precise, you are my second soul!"