Douluo's opening breaks with Tang Hao

Chapter 147 The Plan Begins

In the Pope's Hall, Bibi Dong was sitting on the Pope's throne, holding the Pope's scepter in his hand, and asked the subordinates below: "Have you found the reason why the cultivation of those old immortals in the Shrine Hall has been greatly improved?"

In the past one and a half months, Bibi Dong has become more and more nervous. After Guangling Douluo broke through level 97, Fifteen Ton Douluo also broke through level 97. With her current progress, if she wants to complete the Raksha God It will take almost 15 years to take the exam.

Fortunately, Guangling Qianjun can imprison level 99 with coercion at level 97. If Golden Crocodile, Qingluan, Xiongshi and others break through and make trouble, wouldn't she have to return the Pope Palace that she has developed for so long to Qianjia? It was impossible for her to accept such a thing.

Chrysanthemum Douluo respectfully said: "Your Majesty, according to the investigation of my subordinates, the priests may have taken immortal herbs."

Chrysanthemum Douluo has very strong perception. When Fifteen Ton Douluo broke through to vent his aura, he could feel the breath of Xuanjiao Jinmingcao on Fifteen Ton Douluo by virtue of the perception ability of Qirong Tongtianju.

Bibi Dong frowned, and asked: "Jiangcao, what is that?"

Bibidong really doesn't know much about fairy grass, and she doesn't really know how strong it is, otherwise the original soul master contest made it clear that the Shrek Seven Monsters are so talented after taking fairy grass, and it is estimated that even the titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace will be so talented. If you want to fully expose your strength, you will also get the grass jelly.

"Under the crown of the Pope, the fairy grass is known as this thing that should only exist in the sky. It is a treasure of heaven and earth that can be heard several times in the world. If an ordinary person takes the fairy grass, he can become a genius. If a genius takes it Grass jelly, then his future will be unimaginable."

Chrysanthemum Douluo's eyes were full of longing, if someone gave him a velvet celestial chrysanthemum to let him escape from the Spirit Hall, then Chrysanthemum Douluo would run away without hesitation, he would even dare to bombard Bibi Dong with the ninth soul skill Dry.

"It's so scary!"

Bibi Dong took a deep breath, the Pope's scepter in his hand trembled suddenly, and asked again: "If a soul master cannot break through for a lifetime due to special reasons, can taking immortal herbs help him break through the bottleneck."

Chrysanthemum Douluo thought for a moment, and said: "Your Majesty the Pope, as far as I know, there is a herb named Jiupin Zizhi that strengthens the root and cultivates the essence among the immortal herbs. Taking it can repair or even strengthen the origin of the martial soul, thereby Break through the bottleneck."

After getting the answer, Bibi Dong couldn't see any expression on her face, but her heartbeat even exceeded two hundred. As long as she got this fairy product, wouldn't Xiao An be able to continue to practice and not be a great soul master for the rest of her life.

Immediately afterwards, Bibi Dong frowned again. If she expected correctly, it should be her daughter who discovered the fairy herb. The Porcupine Douluo had already reached level 93 when he returned to the Spirit Hall, and after that, the one who made the sacrifice in the Hall Only when the old men broke through one after another, it was obvious that the Porcupine Douluo came back to give the fairy herbs.

If it was in the past, she might still be able to get the fairy goods from Qian Renxue, but now it is almost impossible, the hall of worship and the hall of the pope are completely separated, Qian Renxue can't be so stupid to help her, unless she begs Qian Renxue in a low voice Snow seeks immortality.

What Bibi Dong didn't know was that a bigger trouble was coming to her right now.

Lingnan City, a third-tier city of the Heaven Dou Empire, built a branch of the Spirit Hall, the owner of the Hall of the Spirit is a strong man at the level of a Soul Emperor, named Ci'en.

Due to the alienated jurisdiction of the Wuhun Hall, it is unscrupulous to make Ci En, the master of the branch hall, who holds a lot of power, completely free himself, rob the women of the people, be arrogant and domineering, and oppress the people.

In order to prevent the birth of a talented soul master in Lingnan City from directing his deeds to the top, he even charges for the awakening of the martial soul of the people of Lingnan City.

In the main hall of Wuhun, Ci'en was venting naked to the beautiful young woman who was snatched by force. The woman under her kept crying, unable to cry because of the severe pain.

"Bitch, why are you crying? It's not that I won't give you money." Ci'en laughed loudly, and threw a handful of gold soul coins directly at the woman after the incident, with an extremely fierce expression on her face, "Keep your mouth shut, and be careful if you dare to go out!" I will kill your entire family."

The woman nodded with tears all over her face. After getting dressed, she limped away. As for the gold soul coins on the bed, she didn't take any of them.

Ci'en said disdainfully: "What a slut, she was so hilarious just now, and now she's pretending to be a chaste woman."

"Damn you!"

A cold female voice full of murderous intent resounded, and two golden long swords pierced Ci'en's lungs from behind and nailed him to the wall.

Qian Renxue appeared in this room with the sacred sword in her hand. Seeing Ci'en screaming on the wall and constantly struggling with her limbs due to the great pain, Sen coldly said: "Die in this great pain to pay for what you have committed. sin!"

Piercing the lungs and letting the soul master endure extreme pain and suffocate to death, this method of killing is extremely cruel.

On the other side, Tang Han used blue silver grass vines to wrap around a soul master of the Wuhun Hall, and said to Na'er, "Na'er burn him to death with fire."

Na'er couldn't bear it slightly, "Brother Xiaohan, do you have to be so cruel? Just stab him to death with a single shot."

Tang Han said coldly: "Na'er, do you know how many common people he killed and how many girls from good families he killed during his domineering and domineering years in Lingnan City? first."

Na'er swung the silver dragon gun, and a big fireball condensed out.

"No no, please forgive me!"

Regarding the soul master's begging for mercy, Tang Han's left ear went in and his right ear went out. Na'er closed her beautiful eyes and threw the fireball over. The soul master immediately screamed. Even the pain is done, and finally turned into a scorched corpse.

There were nearly a hundred people in Wuhunzi Hall in Lingnan City, two-fifths of them were killed by Tang Han and Qian Renxue Na'er. Among them, there are no restrictions on the methods of pain, and it depends on the evil. The easiest way to die is a shot. Kill with one sword.

The remaining one-half of the people were beaten unconscious, some of them had their cultivation bases abolished, and some of them had their noses and faces bruised.

In the main hall of the Wuhunzi Hall, Tang Han and the others dragged a pile of corpses to this place, and there was a stack of white paper in their hands, which recorded all the evils these corpses had done when they were alive.

When sorting out the corpses, Tang Han also used the power of the Blue Silver God to wipe out all the soul power released by Qian Renxue and Na'er using their martial arts, so as to avoid the investigation of the Pope's Palace.

During the time when Tang Han and the others were retreating, Dolphin Douluo contacted the Temple of Enshrinement, and the Hall of Enshrinement sent people to secretly investigate the bottom line of the Wuhun branch halls across the continent to obtain this information.

Qian Daoliu learned that although he was angry and thought that these people had tarnished the glory of the Angel God, he did not send anyone to do it, nor did he ask Bibi Dong for the crime, but used these scum as Qian Renxue's whetstone, Wuhundian There are generations of popes, which one did not sit firmly on the pope's throne under the accumulation of the dead man's mountain.

(End of this chapter)