Chapter 543 Parasitism, Soul Bone

"How can I get the Trident of Poseidon?"

As the waves beat layer by layer, the wooden boards in the prison room inevitably stained with a hint of dampness, and as time decayed, a faint fishy and foul smell was emitted.

Tidal force

During the instant of the slap, a crack appeared in the wooden board.

"The crack, I can leave here"

"But."

The air was gloomy, damp and cold.

Tang San looked at the rabbit in his arms, which was the remains of Xiao Wu after her death

"Xiao Wu, I'm sorry!"

"I want to revive you, I want to revive you willingly, and I also want to kill Han Tao to avenge you, but the premise for achieving all this is to master the power!"

Slowly, put down the rabbit in his hand.

"Please be patient here for a short time."

"Believe me, I will come back sooner or later!"

Tang San's eyes were extremely calm.

Luck accompanied him all over, and with the guidance of the seven-color flawless, he sought possibilities among thousands of impossibilities.

"Ocean, sea, tide, luck."

"They can help me reach the long steps to the God of Sea God Island!"

Tang San dropped the rabbit in his hand and jumped down along the crack in the wooden board.

After entering the ocean, the barnacles living on his palm gave him a qualitative understanding of the elements and an extreme affinity with the ocean.

The junction of the deep sea and the shallow sea is the separation of waves and surges, and all the power here helps him.

"God of Sea God, here I come!"

"Go through that piece of Sea God's light, pull out the supreme Sea God's trident, and if I can inherit its throne."

"All this will be reversed!"

Sea God Island, Long Steps to the God.

When Tang San arrived here, he was illuminated by the strong Sea God's light, and his figure immediately staggered.

His soul power level is only Soul Saint, and he has not absorbed soul bones. His physique is difficult to resist the suppression of "Sea God's Light".

"Very good!"

The branch of luck revealed a wisp of mist.

The shadow of the Lord of the Planes slowly condensed: "Tang San, you have found the right direction!"

"Inheriting the throne of the Sea God is a good choice"

Tang San humbly knelt on the ground: "Great Lord of the Planes, what should I do?"

I don't know if it's because he can't bear the power of the Sea God's Light, or because of his true humility and respect, but I think the former is more likely.

"With the help of 'barnacle' parasitism, you have mastered the use of the ocean, the vast sea, and the tide"

"And the long steps to the gods on the Sea God Island are your greatest tribute."

Tang San was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Under the oppression of the Sea God's Light, the meridians and blood vessels will be destroyed, but if you master deep treatment, the power of luck will guide your talent to move forward endlessly"

"Surpass Tang Chen, Han Tao, Bibi Dong, and all the soul masters in the world."

The tone of the will of the plane was a little charming.

But Tang San's face was pale: "I have lost my innate soul power."

"The Dantian has also been broken, and the Xuantian Gong cannot be practiced, and there is no deep treatment."

The Lord of the Planes remained silent.

It suddenly felt that it was a mistake to invest its own weight in this so-called son of luck?

"No, I can't be wrong!"

"I believe in my own vision, and I have mastered the extraordinary evolution, I can't be wrong!"

After strengthening its belief, it paused for a while and slowly lowered its voice.

"Tang San, you still have a choice."

Tang San asked: "What choice?"

The Lord of the Planes' fingers gently touched the floating light on the stairs, and his tone was profound and distant.

"The light of the sea god is the sublimation of the power of faith."

"The long steps to the gods are the high-level condensation of divinity."

"And you have mastered the parasitism of the 'barnacle', you can use the power of the 'barnacle' to obtain the two powers of faith and divinity."

Tang Chen walked out of the parasitic system of the "Nine-Headed Bat".

With the bat blood and racial characteristics, he completed the carrying of his own blood, toxins, and murderous intent, and embarked on the path of Shura God.

And Tang San, under the guidance of luck, with the help of the parasitic "barnacles", walked towards the unattainable "Sea God" route.

"If you can master them, Han Tao is not invincible!"

"I promise you!"

Tang San sat cross-legged, and on his white black jade hand, there was a thousand-year-old barnacle from the deep sea.

Sit quietly, think, and feel.

One day, two days, three days.

"Parasitism?"

The blue silver eye of the master towering above the clouds seemed to have crossed time and vastness, overlooking everything on the Sea God Island.

In the prison cell, under the deep sea, on the island, and on the long steps to the gods.

All are within the field of vision and under the control of Han Tao. Although Han Tao acquiesced to everything, if Han Tao wanted to stop Tang San, he would also be intercepted by the power of luck.

"Use barnacle parasitism to walk the path of sea god."

"You have mastered the ocean, the vast sea and the tides, and now you want to comprehend divinity and faith?"

The power of luck is really the dazzling magic in the world, which can subvert all cognitive imagination.

"But."

"The progress he has explored will also become my achievement!"

Ning Rongrong raised her eyebrows: "Achievement?"

"You don't want to do these so-called parasites, do you? This is too lacking in aesthetics, I don't agree!"

Han Tao shook his head gently.

Suddenly, he changed the subject: "The Blue Silver Sacrifice Scepter includes four parts."

"Material, soul, totem texture, and faith gem."

Ning Rongrong raised her little head with both hands, her face hanging casually.

Ye Lingling asked: "Is there any connection between the two?"

The blue silver sacrificial scepter has nothing to do with the "parasite" information.

"The material of the blue silver sacrificial scepter adopts a bamboo structure. It refers to the five vines of the solitary bamboo that surround it horizontally and the nine bamboo joints that rise vertically. The soul part is advanced using the distraction control method. As our theory develops, Continuously break through and replace it with the projection of consciousness; the last gem of faith is provided by Ning Rongrong, which also belongs to Perfection."

"Only, totem texture"

The totem texture is the last link of the blue silver sacrificial scepter to break through to the divine level.

When making the sacrificial scepter, Han Tao used the "eight petals and one eye" texture, which was just a temporary measure.

"So, what are you going to do?"

Han Tao smiled leisurely: "Reform it!"

"How to transform it?"

"Make the totem texture concrete!"

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly focused.

Because she suddenly thought of some possibility, from the past and the connection between cause and effect, this may be a very great result.

She asked: "Using externally attached soul bones?"

"Yes!"

"Mr. Xiong's claw bone cannot be fused with the sacrificial staff because the two are incompatible."

"But in the direction of Tang San's luck, he found the seemingly impossible answer of 'parasitism', and it is the direction I want!"

Han Tao's tone was decisive.

The grand "sacrifice ceremony" begins with the dancing of the sacrificial staff.

"This is..." Ye Lingling asked.

The object of sacrifice is an inconspicuous bluesilver grass, and it is also a bluesilver grass that is not noticed.

——Ghost King Vine!

“Plants are born with the ability to be parasitic.”

"Among the thousands of plants, the parasitic ability of the ghost vine is the most famous!"

A black soul ring appeared on the Blue Silver Demon Emperor.

Dark black "parasitic" ghost vine spores appeared on Han Tao's palm.

[External attached soul bone, metacarpal position, ghost vine spore soul bone]

"Eh, that's disgusting!"

Ning Rongrong looked back with disgust.

"This is also temporary!"

Han Tao smiled softly, as if he didn't care whether it was elegant or not.

"The ghost vine spores are temporarily placed in my palm, but its real destination is the blue silver sacrificial scepter!"

Stretch out your hand and grasp the blue silver sacrificial staff.

The spore soul bone was also transferred, and it merged into the scepter, becoming an engraving with a special texture.