Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 174 Bibi Dong’s conspiracy! Above the gods! Chapter returns!

Chapter 174 Bibi Dong’s conspiracy! Above the gods! return!

"Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu"

In the secret realm of dense magic mist, Bibi Dong's original palace ceremony group had long since disappeared, leaving only the unknown armor exuding dark purple.

Rakshasa God.

Bibi Dong looked at everything in the secret realm of Rakshasa and just smiled contemptuously at the name that came out of his mouth.

In her hand, she held a Rakshasa Demonic Scythe that was as tall as a person, and she freely vented the power she had gained in the secret realm, constantly exacerbating all negative emotions.

Today, she has finally completed the test of the Rakshasa God and is about to begin her orthodox succession to the Rakshasa God's throne.

As the opposite of the angel god, the Rakshasa God is the aggregation of all negative emotions. He is in charge of one of the major negative resentments in the world and restricts each other with the other god Shura, who is in charge of negativity.

After enduring it for so long, Bibi Dong finally took full control of this huge power on this day.

The feeling of this power filling her body made Bibi Dong feel extremely comfortable, as if she could move mountains and reclaim seas with just one thought.

The gloomy ghosts condensed in the secret realm smiled sinisterly at Bibi Dong and said: "Just because you have mastered the power, you are already like this?"

"The power of the Rakshasa God is far more than this. As long as you think about it, this power can allow you to rewrite the entire Douluo Continent."

Although Bibi Dong doesn't like to be lectured, but as Guiying said, there is no one in the world who can restrain her.

Even Qian Daoliu, who has been twisting her will and trying to completely control her personality, is the same.

For decades, she had put Wuhun Palace first in her heart, relying on her terrifying forbearance to escape Qian Daoliu's surveillance.

Now that things have happened, she can be herself.

Even if Qian Daoliu already knew about her, it was already too late to ban her.

Now no one in the world can stop her from becoming a god.

Things that kept happening in the outside world were also within Bibi Dong's expectation. The angel god became a god and the sea god was born.

If Douluo Continent is to be regained control, a divine war of unprecedented proportions will inevitably break out.

However, Bibi Dong was not in a hurry to go out and watch this battle between gods.

A battle between gods will inevitably end with the defeat of one side. No matter who wins, the final result can only be a severe loss of vitality.

A god without initial strength cannot control the entire Douluo Continent.

And when it comes to this moment, the surviving person will definitely not be able to stop Bibi Dong, who is still in a state of complete victory.

Be it Poseidon or Angel God, they will all become her stepping stones to control the continent.

However, Bibi Dong was not that optimistic either. She looked at the deserted snowfield through the secret realm and frowned tightly for a moment.

Vaguely, she realized that there were definitely more than just these gods on the continent.

There seems to be something born further north.

That feeling was so familiar that it disgusted her, second only to the feeling she had for Qian Daoliu.

The ghost's words still don't stop.

Its enchanting voice teased Bibi Dong: "Having inherited the position of Rakshasa, don't you plan to take revenge on Qiandaoliu?"

"This is not like you. Bibi Dong has been holding back for so long. It's time to be liberated."

The ghost's words were so playful that Bibi Dong was disgusted.

This is also what Bibi Dong hates about the Rakshasa Secret Realm. Her past scars and everything she doesn't want to mention will be reproduced here one by one.

There is no privacy at all.

"Shut up." Bibi Dong crushed the illusion and snorted coldly: "I have my own plans for this guy, and it's not your turn to tell me what to do in my ears." "I won't let go of any of them. Pass!"

Bibi Dong believed that in her life, apart from the humiliation brought by that guy from the Qibao Glazed Sect, there was only Qian Daoliu.

His son Qian Xunji was the beginning of all evil.

He took away her body when she was full of hope for everything and ruined her life.

Even because of the restrictions of the Rakshasa God's assessment, the ninety-ninth level soul power was repeatedly defeated in Tang Hao's hands, and even the source of dust in later generations could not defeat it.

However, Bibi Dong suppressed the huge grievances caused by all the things in his heart, in order to be able to settle all these things after becoming a god.

Yes, I won’t let anyone go. Bibi Dong tightened her grip on the Rakshasa Demon Scythe and looked out of the secret realm with a solemn gaze, but it was not the time yet. She would wait until the battle between gods ended and everything settled.

She is the winner who has the last laugh!

Seeing Bibi Dong's thoughts becoming more and more extreme, the laughter in the Rakshasa secret realm became more and more shrill. This was also what the ghost wanted to see the most.

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Outside the Far North, in a village.

Several children wearing animal skin coats blinked at the source of dust in front of them.

This weirdo has been in the village for a long time. He was still helping everywhere a few days ago, but now he is sitting here motionless.

The elders all said that this eldest brother was practicing as a soul master.

They didn't know what that kind of practice meant, they just knew that they would be on such a path in the future.

The child with a droopy nose sniffed sharply, pointed at Chenyuan and asked another child whose face was red from the cold: "Ergou, how long has he been here?"

"It's been a week." Ergou tugged his fingers and muttered.

It hasn't been moved for a week, and the children are wondering if this thing is a statue after all.

"Crack it."

A large chunk of snow fell violently on Chen Yuan's body where he was sitting cross-legged.

Ergou stared sharply and asked himself in confusion: "Did he move?"

"Yes, he just moved!"

Ergou roared out, and all the children reacted, and even the old man who was still working as a farmer looked over.

Since the arrival of Chenyuan, no wild beasts have invaded the village. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a patron saint.

The fine cracking sound became more and more obvious, and Chen Yuan's body suddenly began to shake continuously.

Until the snow all over his body completely disappeared, terrifying power began to be released as his body exploded.

The sky is full of strange phenomena, and the sky is full of clouds.

Chen Yuan opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the clouds in the sky. The first and last hundred thousand year soul ring was sprinting towards the golden lines.

Under the witness of the children, a soul ring of eight reds and one gold formed around the source of dust.

The nine soul rings in the body have all been improved, and each soul ring has a golden line on it.

Except for the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King who completed the transformation of his million-year soul ring, the other soul rings have also collectively increased by a hundred thousand years!

Chen Yuan relieved the accumulated breath in his chest and touched the child's head with a smile.

After becoming a god, he only felt that his body had entered a realm of mystery and mystery, and the reason was inexplicable. The blessings that overflowed from it were constantly increasing the life of his soul ring.

But after witnessing the throne of Poseidon.

Chen Yuan knew that he was definitely above all the gods now!

(End of this chapter)

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