Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 140 140. Suddenly there is a master

When Zhou Ting and Xiao Wu finished communicating through the air, the door to the Pope's Palace opened!
Yu Xiaogang strode out with a calm expression, holding his hands behind his back, followed by the one-armed man with a strange expression... Tang San.

Yu Xiaogang ignored the strange looks from others and headed straight out of the city.

Tang San said nothing, just nodded to Zhou Ting, and then followed.

In fact, Zhou Ting knew Tang San's purpose of coming here. Judging from his relaxed look, his purpose should have been achieved!
Zhou Ting was full of doubts: That's the King of Immortal Grass. Is their relationship really that good?
Just as Zhou Ting was thinking wildly, Bibi Dong's voice rang in everyone's ears.

"Come in."

Zhou Ting watched Ju Douluo, Qian Renxue and others go in and stood alone.I thought to myself that I was not a member of Wuhun Palace, so I would go in and do it...

"boom!"

With a stagger, Zhou Ting dived into the Pope's Palace...

This posture is like being kicked from behind and thrown in.

Such a strange way of entering the venue immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Zhou Ting raised his head and saw Bibi Dong's half-smiling eyes, and his heart trembled.

He rubbed the back of his head and hid to the right while muttering sheepishly.

"This step is too high!"

He didn't dare to say that he was kicked in.

Hiding behind, Zhou Ting's little face suddenly distorted. He touched his butt and felt angrily: You are angry at your sweetheart, don't take it out on me!

"when!"

The scepter fell heavily to the ground, Bibi Dong stood up and looked down at everyone.

"I have decided that from today on, Hu Liena will be a saint..."

Next, Bibi Dong talked about some personnel appointments. This was something she had planned for a long time, but now she just said it, very quickly.

Zhou Ting quietly leaned against the pillar, listening very boringly. He soon became drowsy and was about to fall asleep completely.

Suddenly, Bibi Dong raised her voice.

"Zhou Ting!"

Dimly hearing someone calling his name loudly, Zhou Ting shouted instinctively.

"…I am here!"

He woke up and felt strange: I thought it was roll call in class!

At this time, Zhou Ting already knew who called him, and he reluctantly walked out.From the moment he got kicked, he knew that he was in trouble today!
"Why did your Majesty call me for something?"

Bibi Dong glanced at the lazy Zhou Ting with disgust, then quickly returned to normal.

"Zhou Ting is my new disciple..."

"Ah, the Pope has accepted a disciple?!!"

"Isn't that right? This guy is just an ordinary guy. What's so special about him?"

"That's right. The Pope has only accepted one saint so far, right?"

...

Zhou Ting's mind was buzzing and he couldn't hear what everyone was saying clearly.

Why didn’t he know when he became a disciple?
Zhou Ting was about to refute immediately, but met a pair of "calm" eyes.

It's beautiful, but also dangerous!
With a shiver in his heart, Zhou Ting immediately hypnotized himself: This is fine!Bibi Dong is the top master of Douluo Continent, an Extreme Douluo, and she is the Pope of Wuhun Palace.

If you want strength, you must have strength, and if you want power, you must have power.

The most important thing is...this is a mature beauty.

Having a master like this, what else can you not be satisfied with? ! !

"when!"

The discussion stopped instantly, and Bibi Dong sat back on the throne.

"Okay, accepting disciples is my private matter. Ting'er does not hold any specific position in Wuhun Hall, so there is no need to discuss it!"

What you said is so... false!

That is the Pope's apprentice. Even if Zhou Ting does not hold any position, who in the Wuhun Palace would dare to look down on him or offend him?
He has no power in his hands, but if Zhou Ting wants to interfere in Wuhun Palace affairs, who dares not to be careful.Everyone looked at each other in shock: Yes, here comes another master!

Bibi Dong tilted her body, supporting her chin with one hand and waving her other hand tiredly.

"Go and restore the Wuhun Palace to its original state as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Ting followed the crowd and quietly hid in the leaving team, and then...

"You three stay!"

Although they didn't say which three, everyone knew it.

Zhou Ting was immediately nailed to the spot, then he "swam upstream" with a grimace, resigned to his fate, and reluctantly stood behind Qian Renxue and Hu Liena.

Zhou Ting inevitably saw Hu Liena, and suddenly realized that this Hu Liena... was a little too quiet, even quieter than him.

She has never spoken since she came to the Pope's Palace!

...

Qian Daoliu stood on the top of the mountain with the divine sword in hand, looking at the bustling and busy people in Wuhun Hall below with lonely and lonely eyes.

Like a dying old man.

He is not even a hundred years old yet. Compared to Extreme Douluo's lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years, he is still just a child!

But now, he looked like he was dying.

"Cough cough..."

Spreading out the handkerchief in his hand, a bright blood flower came into view, and Qian Daoliu sighed helplessly.

"Oh, this body... really doesn't live up to expectations."

He murmured in a low voice, with a wry smile on his lips. He was so domineering that he would end up like this.

While the gods were still there, as the high priest, he had two choices.

The first is to wait, to wait for the end of life.

The second is to start the divine test and finally sacrifice it to his granddaughter so that she can obtain the divine status and bring Qianjia to a higher level.

Qian Daoliu's heart was leaning towards the second choice, and he would have done the same in the original future.

However, a sudden change broke all this.

The gods disappeared, he accepted the help of the gods, the price of becoming a high priest disappeared, and there was no limit to his cultivation.

In other words, he can also become a god!

Therefore, he resolutely broke through and decided to follow the old path of his ancestors, the angel gods, to integrate the forces of the mainland and gather the power of faith to become a god.

At the same time, the soul hunting plan is also in progress, and Zhou Ting, Tang San, Ning Rongrong, Ma Hongjun, Oscar and others are all on the must-kill list.

Unfortunately, it ultimately failed.

In addition, he also recovered the soul bone of his granddaughter Qian Renxue and tried to fuse the entire angel suit.

Unfortunately, it has not been completed yet.

The future will never be completed!

In yesterday's battle, he thought he was implementing his soul hunting plan and clearing the obstacles on the road to becoming a god.

But who knows, he has been involved in other people's conspiracy from beginning to end.

First, Golden Crocodile Douluo was transferred away by Bibi Dong and was killed alone!

Just when he was about to kill Tang Xiao and Tang San, the nephews and uncles, Bo Saixi unexpectedly arrived and interrupted him, and then... Tang Chen!
Although Tang Chen had undergone strange changes, his huge strength was still terrifying.

Also, the sword in Tang Chen's hand was also extremely magical. It was comparable to the Angel Sword in his hand. It should also be a divine weapon!
After just a few simple moves, Qian Daoliu suffered internal injuries.

Then, monsters like Dai Mubai besieged him, and his internal injuries were... even more serious!
Later, something happened to Tang Chen and he returned to normal.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is... he actually touched the power of the soul, which is the realm of the gods.

Tang Chen... is worthy of being the only peerless genius among the three who has cultivated to level 99 with his talent. He... deserves to be worthy of it!
Therefore, you must not stay!

(End of this chapter)