Wuhun City auctions the Eight Spider Lances, Bibi Dong is addicted

Chapter 63 Angel Douluo Qian Daoliu!Who will fight!

"His Majesty the Pope, the sound sounds like a great offering to Qian Daoliu."

Ju Douluo rolled his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, and said solemnly.

"Ah."

Bibi Dongxiu frowned, with her white fat jade right hand supporting her head, she seemed to have encountered something bothering her, she didn't raise her eyes, she just responded.

As the Pope of Wuhundian, Yueguan could hear it, so she naturally knew that the person who competed with her in the end was Qian Daoliu.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Pope is the absolute ruler of Wuhun Palace, supreme and extremely dignified.

It is the spiritual leader of the soul masters in the world.

But, she knows.

The most unfathomable part of the Wuhun Hall is actually the Hall of Enshrinement.

Each of the seven priests led by Qian Daoliu is a powerhouse above level 95, so terrifying.

Not only the Pope's Palace and the Elder's Palace, which are in charge of the Title Douluo combined, are not the opponents of the seven major offerings.

It's terrifying that in the entire Douluo Continent, no force can be found that can have so many super Douluo!
In Douluo Continent, strength is the final right of interpretation.

Therefore, in Wuhundian, even though Qian Daoliu didn't ask about government affairs, if he spoke, no one would dare to disobey him!
This was also the only thing she worried about all these years.

Especially the truth of that incident, if Qian Daoliu knew about it and had a head-on conflict with the Temple of Enshrinement, judging from his current comprehensive strength, he would lose more than win.

At present, it is the best choice to live in peace and let myself have enough time to practice.

It's not cost-effective to cause friction with Qiandaoliu over a self-created soul skill!

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong raised her eyes slightly: "Qian Daoliu is the great enshrinement of the Spirit Hall, since you want it, then let him."

"Understood, Your Majesty the Pope."

Hearing this, Ju Douluo lowered his head slightly and looked at the stern expression under the Pope's crown, feeling restless.

……

"23 auction points for the third time."

With a crisp sound, Daji dropped the small hammer in her hand.

"Congratulations to the distinguished guest for getting the fourth auction item."

"How to use this sheepskin scroll?" Qian Daoliu flashed and came to the auction platform and asked.

"It's very simple, as long as you pour in your soul power and feel it with your heart." Daji introduced enthusiastically.

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At the same time, there was a discussion in the auction pavilion.

"Is the script wrong?"

"Who is this big boss? Why have I never seen him before? He actually defeated His Majesty the Pope and the Qibao Glazed Sect."

"Don't look at me, I don't know him either, but with so many bargaining chips, he is definitely not an ordinary person."

……

"Brother, who is that middle-aged man?"

Yu Luomian held his breath in his heart, if the sheepskin scroll recording this self-created soul skill was snatched by forces like Qibao Liulizong and Wuhundian, then he would still be convinced.

After all, they are all top-notch forces in Douluo Continent. They have so many bargaining chips, so naturally they don't care.

But it happened to be such a middle-aged man?
I don't even know each other?
How strong can he be?
"Shut up!!"

Yu Yuanzhen scolded angrily: "Don't say anything like this again."

"Remember, this person is not something we can afford."

Yu Luomian was suddenly surprised. It was the first time that he saw his elder brother warning him in such a stern tone.

Involuntarily, he looked at the middle-aged man with blond hair and good looks again.

Who is he?
……

Killing intent!
A terrifying killing intent emanated from Sword Douluo Chen Xin's body uncontrollably.

He was staring at the man on the stage, the enemy he had been pursuing, and the demon he had been struggling in the dark for many years.

"Uncle Jian, what's the matter?"

Sensing Sword Douluo's change, Ning Fengzhi hurriedly asked.

He had been with Sword Douluo for so many years, and it was the first time he saw Sword Douluo with such killing intent.

"Thousands of streams."

Sword Dou Luo Chenxin squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"So he is Qian Daoliu?"

"I never thought that the legendary Angel Douluo would actually look so young."

Hearing this, Ning Fengzhi understood why Jian Douluo lost his composure.

His father broke through to level 97 when he was one hundred and eight years old. A level 97 titled Douluo is already a peak Douluo, and his strength can be said to be terrifying.

But at this time he met the last opponent in his life, this person is Qian Daoliu.

In the end, he lost to Qian Daoliu and died soon after.

The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable! !
"Uncle Jian, ten years is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. The auction pavilion is not the place to take action." Ning Fengzhi comforted him: "We need to consider this matter in the long term and must not act impulsively."

"Crack, crack..."

Sword Douluo clenched his fists, and then gradually calmed down, putting away his killing intent.

Why didn't he know that what the suzerain said was just to comfort himself.

Although he is a Level 95 Title Douluo and claims to be the most powerful in attack power, he has absolutely no chance of winning against the Level 99 Qian Daoliu.

revenge?

That's just a moth chasing a flame, seeking death.

It will even bring disaster to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

……

On the auction stage, Qian Daoliu glanced at the box where the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School was located.

The fleeting killing intent made him feel a little interesting.

Especially the sword intent, a bit like a person I met before, a defeated general.

However, he didn't delve into it. At his level, it didn't matter to him.

Immediately, he took the sheepskin scroll that Daji held in both hands and injected his soul power into it.

The next moment, countless figures appeared in his mind.

Each figure seems to be using different soul skills.

It's so vast that it makes your heart beat faster.

When many figures slowly settled on a woman with long purple hair and a spear in hand.

From that woman, he felt an aura full of wisdom, but those stern eyes made people feel as if they had experienced thousands of battles.

The woman with long purple hair held a spear and kept jumping forward. The spear in her hand turned into a spear, carrying terrifying power, harvesting lives one by one.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu had been unable to overcome the final kick in the door for so many years, and the paper on the window seemed to be broken.

The robe moved automatically without wind, and suddenly, a huge phantom of a seraph appeared behind him.

With both arms folded in front of the chest, the huge wings wrap themselves.

The sacred and murderous aura gradually emerged, which made many people in the auction pavilion breathless.

……

At this moment, many people recognized the martial spirit.

God-level martial spirit—seraph! !

Pope Chihiro Ji of the previous Wuhun Temple was this kind of Wuhun, with an innate spirit power of level nine.

But hasn’t Qianxunji already been given to Tang Hao...

you're so dumb! !

This is Chihiro Ji's father, who has been famous for a long time, but he is still alive.

I heard that this person has reached level 99. Even if the gods don't show up, he is the strongest being in Douluo Continent.

the strongest?
Brother, I want to ask, is Qian Daoliu stronger, or the master of the Heavens Auction Pavilion?
Aren’t you making things difficult for me, Fat Tiger?
Unless he fights two, how would I know! !
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