Chapter 1937 The Thousand-Year Plan of the Poseidon’s Arrival
At this moment, he is merging with Gu Yuena’s martial soul. Once his sea of consciousness is destroyed, then Gu Yue will Na is going to die too.
"No, no, no——, it can't be done. It can't end like this." Tang Wulin shouted crazily in his heart, and his strong unyielding will made his heart frantically agitated.
At this moment, he couldn't care less about anything. Even if he is about to lose control in the future, he has no other choice. The only way is to completely break the seventeenth and eighteenth seals of his Golden Dragon King. Explode all the power of the Golden Dragon King. Only in this way can the power of the Dragon God come and have a chance to make a complete comeback.
The face of the Holy Lord of the Abyss changed. When Tang Wulin began to activate the seal of the Golden Dragon King, he immediately felt it. That crazy aura gave him a feeling of palpitations.
At this moment, Tang Wulin was under his control, and he raised his hand to slap Tang Wulin on the head without hesitation.
Compared with this body, it was more important not to give Tang Wulin any chance to make a comeback. As cold as he is, he will never hesitate at a time like this because of a body that can make him more perfect.
However, at this moment, the Poseidon Trident that had been held in Tang Wulin's hand suddenly buzzed, and then, a golden pattern of the Poseidon Trident suddenly appeared on Tang Wulin's forehead. .
As the golden light flashed, the golden lines turned into a stream of peaceful energy that poured into Tang Wulin's consciousness. Not only did it expel the Holy Lord of the Abyss' consciousness, it also calmed down the madness in Tang Wulin's heart and stabilized the last two seals of the Golden Dragon King.
The Poseidon Trident flew out, and a figure appeared in the air.
Everything was still stagnant, but when this figure appeared, the sea in the distance suddenly turned into a clear blue. Even the sky turned blue again. The purple sun disappeared, and the sunshine belonging to the Douluo Continent plane shone on the earth again.
With the appearance of this figure, the Holy Lord of the Abyss couldn't help but change his expression in horror, and his figure suddenly retreated.
His long blue hair was scattered behind him, and his gorgeous robe covered his tall figure. The moment the Poseidon Trident was held in his palm, a strange affinity seemed to appear in the entire Douluo Continent. feel.
"Tang San!" Abyss Holy Lord shouted sharply, but his voice was obviously trembling.
Tang San ignored him, but turned around, looked at Tang Wulin who was looking at him, and smiled slightly, "My child, you have done a good job. You are worthy of being mine. Son.”
Although all humans were unable to move or speak at this time, they could clearly see everything in front of them.
Tang San, Poseidon Tang San, this is such a familiar name to them! But he actually appeared in front of them like this. How could this not shock and excite everyone?
Tang San looked at the Holy Lord of the Abyss with deep eyes, "The time has come."
After saying these four words, he waved the Poseidon Trident in his hand, and circles of golden halo bloomed.
It is also the Unfixed Wind Wave, but the Unfixed Wind Wave used from Tang San's hands seems to have the feeling of being imprisoned by heaven and earth.
The Holy Lord of the Abyss retreated crazily, waving the Heavenly Holy Abyss Halberd in his hand wildly, trying to cut open the circles of golden halo. However, everything he did was in vain. No matter how fast he was, the golden halo appeared around his body, seemingly very light but without any possibility of dodge.
"Just like what you said to my son, it's different who has the super artifact in his hands. Although your super artifact is good, unfortunately, you are not a real god after all. To achieve the level of strength is different from having the status of a god. The difference is the sublimation of energy. Without the support of the fairy spirit, how much power can you exert even if it is a super artifact? "Confined by a circle of golden halo, the Holy Lord of the Abyss is completely trapped at this time. Inside, unable to move an inch. But at this time, he was not surprised but happy, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Tang San said in surprise: "Why are you laughing?"
The Holy Lord of the Abyss laughed and said, "Of course I'm laughing at you."
Tang San didn't seem to be anxious at all, and asked, "What's so funny about me?"
The Holy Lord of the Abyss Said: "If you hadn't taken action, maybe I wouldn't have discovered it. However, as soon as you took action, it was already exposed. You are just a fragment of the soul here, and it won't last long at all. The most you can do is attack me this time. .”
Hearing what he said, Tang Wulin couldn't help but feel his heart sink. Since the Holy Lord of the Abyss laughed because of this, he must have something to rely on.
Tang San sighed, "You're right. When I left the Poseidon Trident to Wulin, I really only left three chances to take action. I've already used it twice, and this is the last time. Once. But isn't that enough? The wave of uncertainty I cast with the Poseidon Trident is enough to trap you for a long time. After all, this is the strongest of the three attacks I have left."
The Holy Lord of the Abyss sneered, "Of course it's not enough. Yes, you are the God King. Even if you can control a super artifact with a split soul, it is beyond my ability. But don't forget, my power has already It's a level one. All you can do is trap me. Even I don't have the extra power to control this undetermined storm, no matter how long it lasts. You can only control me, but you can't kill me. What's the point of controlling me? What can he do to me if I let him attack me?"
Tang San smiled again, "Holy Lord, actually I should thank you. Just like you thanked my son before. In order to invade our Douluo Continent, you have prepared for six thousand years. It can be said that you are not without foresight. The only thing is It's a pity."
The Abyss Saint asked in confusion: "What's a pity?"
Tang San smiled and said: "It's a pity that I took longer to prepare you. , I have been prepared for ten thousand years. Everything that happened today was already prepared ten thousand years ago!”
The Holy Lord of the Abyss was stunned, "This is impossible. How can you prepare? Your God Realm was swept away ten thousand years ago. You are no longer here, so what can you do?"
Tang San sighed, "Humanity's greed is destined to embark on the path of too rapid development of soul guides. And this high-tech path is almost irreversible. It will inevitably lead to the over-exploitation of the Douluo Continent and its decline. If the God Realm Of course, I can help the plane adjust and achieve balance. Unfortunately, the God Realm has encountered time and space turbulence, and I need to stay in the God Realm to take charge of the overall situation. Therefore, at that time, I have to prepare for the rainy day. Douluo Continent is looking for another way.”
“Sage, do you still remember the scene when your plane discovered Douluo Star? Did you touch a restriction in the universe? The dilapidated God Realm, thus feeling the existence of Douluo Continent?”
The Holy Lord of the Abyss was shocked and his eyes widened instantly. This matter, even in the entire abyss plane, is only known to him.
Tang San said again: "Then, after constant exploration and inspection, you finally found this place. You began to try to devour Douluo Star. That's right."
Abyss Saint The light in Jun's eyes turned cold, "So what?"
Tang San said: "Just like you hope to swallow the Douluo plane to achieve the divine realm. At that time, I had to leave my son on the Douluo Continent, but I didn't know that the gods were swept away by the turbulent flow of time and space. I don’t know how I can get it back in the future, let alone when I can come back. I always want to leave a chance for my son to live until I can find it and lead him into the world of gods!”< br>
(End of this chapter)