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Chapter 627: Domain Sequelae

The silence after Tang San left only lasted about half an hour.

When a red and blue light suddenly erupted in the thick fog, the expansion range of the dual realm even affected Tang Sui and the others outside the range of the thick fog.

The illusion that restrained Tang San melted instantly like ice and snow, and the imposing Tang San standing on the hexagonal platform was also exposed to everyone's eyes.

Not far from Tang San, there stood a slender and straight hexagonal pillar about fifteen meters high.

The intricate and intricate magic patterns carved on it are illusory and uncertain, and they are the phantom sacred pillars of the sea.

In front of the sacred pillar, stood a middle-aged man with a stunned expression. He looked about fifty years old and was quite handsome, but his face was very pale at this time.

On his body, two yellow, two purple, five black, floating neatly nine soul rings.

He was wearing a black robe, with a snake-like light band floating around his body, which was his martial spirit, an illusory snake. It could be both a beast and a weapon, and it was extremely strange.

"It seems that Xiaosan has come out of the illusion. I just don't know what this Haiwan Douluo made Xiaosan see in the illusion." Dai Mubai sighed.

Tang Sui looked at Tang San, who was still relatively calm even though his face was extremely ugly and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

The moment he relaxed, Tang San, who was standing on the hexagonal platform, had already launched a counterattack against Haiwan Douluo.

"boom--!!"

The terrifying soul skill attacks collided with each other, and the entire Fantasy Island was shaking.

The Shura Hell of the Killing God Realm that exploded on Tang San was stretched to the extreme.

The blood color in the surrounding Shura Hell further deepened, dyeing the air a light red.

The strong smell of rust invaded his nostrils forcefully. Haiwang Douluo felt as if his brain had been hit by a heavy hammer. The real form of the illusory snake martial spirit he deployed trembled violently in the God of Death Realm.

While trying to break free from the suppression of Tang San's Shura Hell, Haiwang Douluo's martial spirit true body seemed to be being beaten continuously by an invisible casting hammer. The illusory snake with a body length of more than ten meters withstood every attack.

With a heavy hammer, the body will shrink a few points.

The damage caused by the purple divine light coming from the vast realm made Haiwan Douluo's spiritual world tremble. Uncontrollably, streaks of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was distorted by the severe pain.

"Wow!"

Following the illusory snake's shrill roar, its figure shrank, and the martial soul's true body was directly broken through, reappearing its original size and shape.

This was something even Tang San himself didn't expect.

Tang San, who was pursuing the victory, seized the opportunity and released the second skill of the eighth spirit ring, taking the initiative to control the Blue Silver Killer Whale Demon's Photography.

Haiwan Douluo, who had a splitting headache on the other side and had not recovered at all, was suddenly seamlessly transitioned into a new three-second dizzy state.

Tang San's eyes flashed coldly as he teleported into mid-air, and the evil killer whale soul bone skill was immediately released.

As the flashing red light on his left leg became thicker, the battle axe-shaped red light condensed into substance, slashing down towards Haiwang Douluo like the Pangu ax that created the world.

"Orca Demon Ax!"

Amidst the loud noise, Haiwan Douluo's body was violently split open.

Blood splattered, and in the frightened eyes of the other purple- or yellow-clothed soul masters who were guarding the Sea of ​​Illusion Holy Pillar, Sea Vanity Douluo flew backwards and hit the Sea of ​​Illusion Holy Pillar heavily, choking out a big mouthful.

After the blood flowed down the extremely hard holy pillar, he fell to the ground and fell into a long-term coma. He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The blood belonging to Sea Van Douluo dyed the illusory magic patterns on the Sea Illusion Holy Pillar into a bright and dazzling red.

Tang San, who was hovering in the air, turned over and landed firmly on the ground. However, when he raised his head, his eyes were flashing with an ominous dark red, and the whites of his eyes were completely invisible, which looked abnormal at first glance.

Seeing that Tang San had not yet restrained his momentum and soul power after severely injuring Haiwang Douluo until he passed out, and continued to move towards the fallen Haiwang Douluo, Tang Sui and the others' expressions suddenly changed.

"Mistress!"

Xiao Wu immediately wanted to rush over, but Dai Mubai, who was more rational, raised his hand and stopped Xiao Wu in time, saying in a deep voice: "Xiao San's level is not completed yet."

Tang Sui, who had restrained his impulse, pursed his lips tightly, looked at Tang San who was in an abnormal state with a solemn expression, and echoed: "Boss Dai is right. We can't act rashly until Haiwan Douluo announces that brother's assessment is completed.

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Hearing this, Xiao Wu could only suppress the anxiety in her heart and sweated fiercely for Tang San.

At the other end, Tang San stood on the hexagonal platform and took steps toward Haiwan Douluo. Each step he took was difficult and slow. The remaining rationality and his subconscious turned into heavy shackles, making him move at a faster speed.

Extremely slow.

For more than ten long seconds, Tang San was still less than two meters away from Haiwan Douluo.

Sea Void Douluo, who opened his heavy eyelids, was now unable to fight back. Even the movement of his fingers was in severe pain like bone cracking. He could only hold on to his consciousness and lean on the Sea Illusion Holy Pillar to survive, staring at a person.

Tang San, who was in a state of obsession, secretly sucked in the air-conditioning.

He thought that his domain had no influence on Tang San at all.

I didn’t expect that the sequelae would happen now.

Now that he had no strength left to resist, Haiwan Douluo simply stared at Tang San who was still fighting against him, silently counting the time and waiting for the final result.

He could see that Tang San himself was a deeply affectionate person.

But if you cannot control your emotions extremely well, it will be the most fatal in future battles.

Time passed by second by second.

At this moment, countless gazes gathered on Tang San.

There are Tang Sui and the others, Bo Saixi, the great worshiper of Poseidon who is watching here through the power of Poseidon projected into the crystal ball in Poseidon Temple, there is Haiwan Douluo who is the examiner of Tang San's level, and there are also those who are guarding Poseidon.

The sea spirit masters of the Illusion Holy Pillar,

"Thumping,"

"Thumping,"

Seeing that Tang San was already less than half a meter away from Haiwan Douluo, but he still hadn't returned to normal, his whole body was shrouded in a shocking blood-colored mist, and Xiao Wu's heart was beating faster and faster.

Haiwan Douluo looked at Tang San who was so close, feeling the suffocating pressure coming towards his face, his back quietly pressed against some of the Sea Illusion Holy Pillars, as if seeking a sense of security.

Then.

Just when Haiwan Douluo was thinking about whether Tang San had reached his limit, he stopped.

The rich blood color gradually faded away, leaving only sporadic blood color still occupying the whites of Tang San's eyes.

"drop,"

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead to the ground.

Tang San's chest rose and fell violently for a few seconds before slowly regaining its normal rhythm.

"Senior Haiwang Douluo, I accept the offer."

An extremely hoarse voice came out of Tang San's mouth, like someone who had just woken up after not drinking water for several days.

But everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially Haiwan Douluo, who was on the verge of death again, looked at Tang San who stood stiffly in front of him like a sculpture, and twitched the corner of his mouth:
Chapter completed!
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