Douluo: Strange Fire Martial Spirit, starting with a hundred thousand year soul ring.

Chapter 380 The 9th Soul Skill, Poseidon Arrives (page 12)

Over the central island of Poseidon Island, Han Yu came here, his figure suspended in mid-air. What stood in front of him was the barrier arranged by Poseidon.

Bo Saixi flew into the air and shouted loudly: "You are not welcome on Poseidon Island. If you leave voluntarily, we can forget about it!"

"Let bygones be bygones?" Han Yu sneered, "I heard the Grand Priest talk about the situation on Poseidon Island. It seems that you are the Grand Priest here, Your Excellency Bo Saixi!"

Han Yu came from the mainland, and the great sacrifice he would make would only be that person.

Bo Saixi's face turned ugly as she said, "Are you from the Spirit Hall? Didn't Qian Daoliu tell you that Poseidon Island is a forbidden area for the Spirit Hall?"

Her behavior at the moment was as if she had been abandoned by a licking dog.

Han Yu sneered in his heart, since he doesn't like Qian Daoliu, why bother hanging him? Not long ago, if Qian Renxue hadn't passed the ninth test, perhaps Qian Daoliu would have come forward to intercede for Bo Saixi.

"I didn't expect that the great worshiper of Poseidon Island would be such a disgusting guy. Now that the matter is over, it's useless to say more. Are you going to open the barrier yourself, or are you going to wait for me to open the barrier and then take your life?"

Han Yu sensed that the population in Seahorse City in the distance had increased a lot. But he had no intention of going there. Since he was not the God of Killing, why would he want to kill?

Bo Saixi sneered and said, "We'll wait until you break through the barrier. If you can't break through the barrier, leave here as soon as possible. For Qian Daoliu's sake, I can let you live!"

"Really, then you have to look carefully." As he spoke, Void Swallowing Flame appeared in Han Yu's palm.

The jet-black flames exuded the aura of destruction all the time. Even across the barrier, Bo Saixi still felt his scalp numb.

"What on earth is this and why is it so powerful?"

Bo Saixi was horrified and couldn't help but tighten her right hand on the scepter.

Han Yu didn't say anything. He threw it away and the Void Swallowing Flame turned into a sea of ​​fire that filled the sky, quickly wrapping the barrier. The entire sky of Poseidon Island was shrouded in a blazing black mist.

"Withdraw!" Bo Saixi turned around and shouted: "You are no match for him, withdraw from the battlefield immediately!"

Sea Dragon Douluo and others are all the powerful combat forces of Poseidon Island. But facing Han Yu's methods, they would never be able to withstand a single move. In this case, why not retreat to save your life.

Sea Dragon Douluo and the other five did not show any strength and quickly retreated towards the direction of Seahorse City.

At the same time, nine soul rings, eight black and one red, appeared at Bo Saixi's feet.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of Poseidon."

Bo Saixi's martial spirit looks like the God of Poseidon. After activating the spirit's true form, the spirit master will transform into the spirit's true form. Originally, Bo Saixi was a beautiful woman who looked young and beautiful, but now she turned into a disgusting old man.

Han Yu couldn't help but cursed: "This old dog Poseidong really knows how to play."

Bo Saixi's martial spirit was definitely not the Poseidon's martial spirit at first. It was very likely that it was changed by the Poseidon in the subsequent divine examination.

You know, the martial soul is highly bound to the soul master's body. Moreover, Poseidon's martial spirit comes from Poseidon, which means that Bo Saixi's food and daily life are all under the gaze of Poseidon, and there is no privacy at all.

Although the Seraphim martial spirit comes from the God of Angels, the connection between the God of Angels and her descendants is very weak, and there is no soul skill in Qiandaoliu's soul ring that can be possessed by the God of Angels.

The moment the barrier was melted through, Bo Saixi took the lead.

A golden light flashed in her eyes, and powerful mental power instantly attacked Han Yu.

"The third soul skill, Poseidon's Contempt."

"Little tricks."

For Han Yu, who possesses spiritual consciousness, the impact of Bo Saixi's mental shock soul skill on him is very weak, and can even be ignored.

But Bo Saixi is also very experienced. After the mental shock was unleashed, she may have guessed that Han Yu was mentally powerful and actively chose to end the release of his soul skills to avoid being hurt by her own soul skills.

The Fire Cloud Stick quickly appeared in Han Yu's hand, and the next moment, eight red and one gold, and nine soul rings appeared.

The age of each soul ring was longer than that of Bo Saixi, who suddenly felt the pressure.

"The fourth soul skill, Sea of ​​Annihilation."

Bo Saixi waved the scepter in her hand, and water balls floated around her.

Once trapped in a water balloon, you will soon suffocate in it.

Feeling that one soul skill was not safe enough, the sixth soul ring under Bo Saixi's feet lit up, "The sixth soul skill, Funeral of the Sea."

Raising the scepter in her hand, her figure spun rapidly. On the sea surface around Poseidon Island, waterspouts like black holes formed rapidly, constantly sucking everything around them into them.

"I'm afraid those with lower soul power levels than you will be directly executed by your sixth soul skill. Unfortunately, our soul power levels are the same." The waterspout did not have the slightest impact on Han Yu.

The Fire Cloud Stick was waved in his hand, and the stick sprouted flowers. In close combat, Bo Saixi was no match for him and was beaten back steadily.

"If you only have this strength, then stop here." Han Yu shouted, "The ninth soul skill, the fire dragon destroys the world!"

The golden soul ring appeared under his feet, and the golden dragon pattern on the Fire Cloud Stick became lifelike!

The Fire Cloud Stick was placed in front of him, and the dragon pattern on the stick turned into a ferocious dragon, rising into the sky.

The scorching flames are thickly surrounding the fire dragon, and wherever it passes, there is a faint tendency to melt through the space.

"The ninth soul skill, Poseidon is coming!"

Facing Han Yu's offensive, Bo Saixi knew that she could not resist. The moment the blood-red soul ring appeared, the Poseidon who was far away in the God Realm quickly took over Bo Saixi's body.

This is not the arrival of Bo Saidong's true body, but the battle through controlling the divine thoughts stored in Bo Saixi's martial spirit.

The Poseidon Trident stored in the Poseidon Hall flew out from the hall as if it had been summoned, crushing the fire dragon summoned by Han Yu with one blow.

The trident spun in the air for several weeks before falling into Bo Saixi's hands.

Han Yu retreated sharply. He was not a fool like Hu Yanzhen, who would use his head to catch the attack of the Poseidon Trident.

"Should I call you Bo Saixi, or should I call you my respected Lord Poseidon?"

"Ignorant kid, why don't you kneel down when you see me!" Poseidon's voice was sacred and majestic, making it irresistible.

Han Yu was not panicked. Poseidon's body could not descend to the lower world. Even if this divine mind inherited all the combat experience of the body, Bo Saixi's own strength would limit his performance to a great extent.

"Kneeling to the sky and kneeling to your parents, how can you kneel to the God of the Sea?" Han Yu sneered, "Poseidong, you are still like this, and that's right. Dogs can't change their habit of eating shit."

Hearing this, Poseidong immediately became alert. He asked in a deep voice, "Do you have the Heart of Poseidon in your hands?"

Now that things have happened, Han Yu no longer needs to hide anything, and simply admits directly, "That's right. Not only that, after refining the divine thoughts you stored in the Heart of the Sea God, my mental power has reached the level of divine thoughts." After all, I still want to thank you.”

The corners of Poseidong's mouth twitched crazily, and his divine thoughts were stored in the Heart of the Poseidon. His strength had reached the god-level threshold. If Han Yu can refine it, he must be very strong. Especially the flames controlled by Han Yu made him even more afraid.

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