Douluo saves the Pope

Chapter 159 Shocking changes in the Wuhun Temple, the Pope's battle

Li Tianyi took Tianmeng calmly and followed Bibidong and Hu Liena far away, with Tianmeng's spirit locked in, there would be no talk of embarrassment in this Wuhun City.

The silver armor knights who couldn't avoid it along the way were easily knocked out by Bibi Dong's silver light flashing.

Hu Liena tried to help several times but was stopped by Bibidong, fearing that the other party could not control his breath and the title Douluo in the temple would notice the fluctuations in the fighting spirit power.

Li Tianyi followed behind and shook his head helplessly when he saw three groups of silver-armored knights lying unconscious on the ground.

These two women seem to be too reckless, if they just do this, it will take less than a quarter of an hour for the people in the Wuhun Temple to find out the problem. It seems that the heavy responsibility of cleaning up the mess will eventually fall on him.

Looking at the two women who were approaching a unique purple-gold hall in front of him, and thinking of the strength of the Wuhun Hall, Li Tianyi felt apprehensive, but his eyes showed a surging fighting spirit eager to try.

Recalling the mental method in his mind, there was a trace of explosive and violent breath gushing out of his body.

"Boss?" Sensing a completely different atmosphere, Tianmeng questioned.

"It's okay, don't get lost!"

When Li Tianyi spoke, his eyes were concentrated, and there was a sense of divine light and violence flowing in him.

"They have entered that palace!" Tianmeng said.

"Let's go in too!" Li Tian walked towards the Purple Gold Hall together.

"Wait!" Tianmeng seemed to have noticed something, and her voice suddenly became alert.

Li Tianyi stopped in his tracks and turned around wonderingly, "What's the problem?"

"There's an old guy inside, we'll definitely be found if we go in!" Tianmeng said.

"What cultivation base?" Li Tianyi said quickly, frowning.

"At least level 95!" Tianmeng confirmed.

"Then stop the fart!" Li Tian said angrily, the rotating floor tiles under his feet shattered, and his figure burst out.

Bibi Dong doesn't have a spirit ring attached to her martial soul, so no matter how defiant the Nine-Aperture Linglong Immortal Physique is, it can't beat Super Douluo for the time being.

In the purple-golden hall, in front of the short-haired and handsome Xie Yue was standing an old man with white beard and hair who seemed to be over a hundred years old.

Although the old man was hunched over, the thick aura emanating from his body was as far and long as the sea, which cannot be underestimated.

Xie Yue was one of the top three talents in the golden generation of Wuhun Temple, but when she saw the old man, she was still like a cub meeting a tiger king.

"Master, why come to find the boy in person, you can just tell me if you have anything to do." Xie Yue said meekly.

The old man let out a cold snort, and his white beard flew up along with his aura: "I have long heard that there is a little guy in our Wuhun Temple who is quite talented, but now it seems that his bones are not strong enough."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Xie Yue's heart. Hearing that something was wrong with the priest's mouth, he immediately turned in a neither humble nor overbearing way: "The boy's bones are extremely strong in the face of the enemy, but he is naturally respectful from the heart when facing the elders in the clan. I dare not Pass over."

The old man with white beard and hair was slightly taken aback after hearing such an answer with dissatisfied eyes, and took a deep look at Xie Yue.

"I came here this time to accept you as an apprentice. Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

There was joy in Xie Yue's eyes, but he knew very well that the old man in front of him was not comparable to those ordinary titled Douluo in Wuhun Hall.

You must know that the minimum enshrined in the Wuhun Temple is a Super Douluo above level 95, and all of them possess unique skills.

Now he and his younger sister have been severely squeezed out by the undercurrent after Bibi Dong escaped because they belonged to the pope's faction. It will undoubtedly be much better.

Xie Yue opened her mouth to agree, but was stopped by the old man with white beard.

A powerful soul power emerged from the old man's body, his beard and hair fluttered, and a domineering intent emerged from his body.

"Boy, think about it before answering, my Fifteen Jun Douluo's apprentice is not so easy to be, if you become my apprentice, you will not be soft-boned, no matter who your enemy is, you must go forward bravely and never retreat. "

After all, Fifteen Jun Douluo's eyes showed a falcon-like brilliance: "If in the future I know that you are a weak boy, and I don't need others to take action, I will clean up the house myself, which means that you are not worthy of being my disciple."

Xie Yue was about to speak again, but was stopped by Fifteen Jun Douluo again.

"Boy, there is another very important point. When you become my disciple, you must draw a clear line with Bibi Dong, and bring your younger sister to personally identify Bibi Dong for defecting from the sect, openly confronting the great priest."

Xie Yue's face changed, he finally knew why Fifteen Jun Douluo suddenly appeared at his residence and kindly wanted to accept him as his apprentice.

Maybe the reason for my talent is only part of it, the most important thing is that the opponent needs to stand up and suppress Bibi Dong's prestige.

Xie Yue sneered in her heart, this is to "kill people and punish her heart", she is not satisfied with driving the Pope away, and now she is trying to completely ruin her reputation.

Looking at Xie Yue whose face was cloudy and uncertain and fell into hesitation, Fifteen Ton Douluo exploded with momentum, crushing Xie Yue's waist.

"Boy, do you still need to hesitate to accept me as your teacher?"

Xie Yue wanted to scold her mother in her heart now, you made me think about it, now seeing this old guy's face, he is still thinking about it, it is obvious that I dare not agree, so I will find a reason to kill me.

In an instant, Xie Yue blurted out several times that she wanted to agree to Fifteen Jun Douluo's request.

But he thought of his sister, once he agreed, he would take his sister to slander the Pope, he was so shameless, what about his sister.
Xie Yue instantly recalled the resolute attitude of her sister she saw in the Holy Maiden Hall just now.

Xie Yue sighed in her heart, if she really did what Qian Jun Douluo said, it would be worse than killing her.

"Ha ha."

Fifteen Ton Douluo's patience was gradually wiped out by the silent Xie Yue, and strong fluctuations of soul power were revealed from his body, pressing down on Xie Yue's body like overwhelming mountains.

"Kluck, chump!"

Xie Yue stepped on her body, and the sound of bone crushing resounded in the hall.

"Young people, don't think that a little talent is great, the old man takes you as a disciple because he thinks highly of you!" Fifteen Jun Douluo said arrogantly.

Xie Yue gritted her teeth and stood there in a stalemate. At this moment, there was a battle between heaven and man in her heart, and two voices were roaring and confronting each other.

Reason tells him that he must agree to the other party's request. Once he agrees to the other party's request, all crises will be resolved, and what awaits him will be a day of prosperity. By that time, he will still be a high-ranking genius in the Spirit Hall.

But the affection for his sister that is thicker than water in his heart made him hesitate to speak. Once he agreed, he might not be able to hold his head up against his sister for the rest of his life.

"What should I do, what should I do!" Xie Yue was sweating profusely all over, feeling extremely anxious in her heart.

"Let go of my brother!!"

A clear and angry sharp female voice came in from the entrance of the hall.

"Ok?"

Fifteen Jun Douluo turned his head to look at the entrance of the hall, and saw the charming Hu Liena who was glaring at each other at the moment, and also saw Bibi Dong in black robe.

"Why are you here?" Xie Yue raised her head to look at the beautiful woman without showing any joy, but said anxiously: "Sister, this is the priest of our Spirit Hall, why don't you come over quickly to salute?"

"Sister?" Thousand Jun Douluo's cloudy eyeballs rolled, "Is this the so-called saint from our Spirit Hall?"

"Tsk tsk, it looks pretty good!"

Xie Yue heard Qianjun Douluo's contemptuous tone, and anger flashed in the depths of her eyes, but she dared not speak out, and called Hu Liena repeatedly: "What are you doing standing there, come here and give the priest your luggage."

Hu Liena remained motionless, looking at the black robed Bibi Dong beside her.

"Huh? Who is this?" Fifteen Ton Douluo's eyes flicked past Hu Liena, and he subconsciously looked at Bibi Dong.

"When you see this enshrinement, don't you come to worship?"

Fifteen Jun Douluo noticed that the other party's aura was not obvious, he just thought it was Hu Liena's young man, and he didn't take it to heart. He thought that there were not many people in the whole continent who could hide from his investigation.

"Hehe, what a majesty, how dare the little six priests speak so loudly in front of me?" Bibi Dong said coldly, with extreme majesty in her words.

"???"

Fifteen Ton Douluo was startled for an instant, and his eyes quickly focused on Bibi Dong.

Why does this tone sound so familiar?

"You are??!" Fifteen Ton Douluo stared at the other party, guessing in his heart, and a look of incomparable fear flashed in his eyes.

"Roar!" Fifteen Ton Douluo roared loudly.Soul rings with two yellow, two purple, and five black nine circles flew up, and a golden coiling dragon stick with a length of two feet appeared in his hand.

"not good!"

Bibi Dong's complexion changed, and she instantly understood what the other party meant. This old dog was so cautious that if something bad happened, he would call for soldiers and friends.

Bibi Dong reacted quickly, the silver light all over her body soared, and she flew towards Fifteen Ton Douluo.

Fifteen Jun Douluo didn't stop moving, and the Coiling Dragon Cudgel instantly exploded into a huge stick, hitting the dome of the hall.

"Boom!"

A gigantic hole was directly poked out of the dome of the hall, and the glazed bricks and tiles were shattered into pieces under the power of the Panlonggun He people, turning into guessed stone powder and falling down, at the same time a golden light flew into the sky.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures with long auras in the various secret rooms and worship halls of Wuhun City opened their eyes at the same time, bursting into light.

"Enemy attack?" Without the slightest hesitation, all the figures showed abundant soul power, and they rushed towards the purple-golden hall with different soul power rays at the same time.

On the towering holy mountain of Wuhun City, Qian Daoliu was prostrating and kneeling in front of the statue of an angel in the golden hall.

Countless hot bright flames came from the angel statue, burning Qian Daoliu's body.

Qian Daoliu's face was distorted, and he was trembling with pain, but he insisted on gritting his teeth and forbearance, without uttering the slightest wail or prayer.

Until the familiar fluctuation of soul power suddenly came from the foot of the mountain, Qian Daoliu still had no intention of getting up.

It's not that he doesn't want to, but that he can't!
Only after the execution of the 99 divine fires can he burn away the sin of losing the holy sword of the angel because of his unfavorable handling. If he leaves halfway, his previous efforts will be wasted, and what he will face will be the real wrath of the angel god.

Compared with this, everything under the mountain seems insignificant.

"boom!"

As if realizing that Qiandao was distracted and didn't concentrate on repenting, Angel Shengyan's sparks soared twice.

"Ah!!" Qian Daoliu couldn't hold back this time, and let out a scream. His skin was burned like black coke, and the blood dried instantly and exploded.

"Hehe." A sneering and cold voice came from the seraph icon holding a golden giant sword.

Inside the purple-gold hall.

Fifteen Jun Douluo heaved a sigh of relief the moment he shot the Coiling Dragon Stick, no matter who the person in front of him was, all the worshipers in the Wuhun Hall might not be able to take him down.

He would not engage in heroism to single-handedly take down this mysterious man in black.

Which of the great masters who can live beyond the age of a hundred is not a human being?Since the other party dared to sneak into the Wuhun Hall swaggeringly, and didn't see any fear after recognizing him, he must have something to rely on, he didn't dare to make any big moves.

Seeing the black-robed figure flying towards him with the silver light shining, Fifteen Ton Douluo could not detect the actual attack power of the opponent, but he cautiously recalled his Coiling Dragon Staff.

The third soul ring and the fifth soul ring lit up with purple and black lights respectively, and the Coiling Dragon Stick rotated rapidly in front of him to form a golden phantom, which turned into a round golden disc, standing in front of him like a shield.

"Panlong stick, hehe." Bibidong sneered, and the silver light suddenly appeared, and the speed increased by more than three gradients again. She turned [-] degrees to avoid Fifteen Ton Douluo, and grabbed Xieyue with one hand. .

Fifteen Jun Douluo suddenly realized, and understood the other party's plan, a pair of withered hands penetrated into the golden phantom, grabbed the Coiling Dragon Stick, injected Haoran's soul power into it, and the golden stick shadow hit Bibi Dong.

Xie Yue looked at the palm protruding from the silver light, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but it was of no avail, Bibi Dong directly grabbed her collar and dragged her towards Hu Liena.

Looking at the golden stick shadow that was hitting head-on, a white jade Ruyi with flowing charm appeared in Bibi Dong's hand instantly, and the nine big orifices all over her body lit up like a dreamlike star light, and rushed towards it.

"collapse!"

Bibi Dong stomped back, the white jade in her hand remained unchanged, and the black robe suddenly shattered, revealing her graceful figure.

The starlight of the nine acupoints on the elegant body was stained with the golden light of the Panlong stick and began to flicker, as if it was constantly releasing the strong force attached to the long stick.

Fifteen Jun Douluo showed surprise, not because he was shocked by the other party's strength, but because he felt that the other party's performance was too weak. He thought it was the woman who came back, but he didn't realize it was not until he saw that strange martial spirit.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a false alarm." Fifteen Jun Douluo sneered.

The golden coiling dragon stick in his hand circled around his forearm, Fifteen Ton Douluo's eyes flashed sternly: "I came here as if I were some kind of person, I didn't expect that unknown cats and dogs would dare to come to my Spirit Hall to act presumptuously. "

Hearing the other party's contemptuous remarks, a cold look flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes who had just removed the other party's Coiling Dragon Stick Shadow.

But at this time her martial soul just awakened is indeed too far behind the opponent's strength, resentment flashed in her eyes, Bibi Dong turned and flew towards the Hu Liena brothers and sisters.

Fifteen Jun Douluo showed contempt, and said disdainfully: "Little mouse? If you can't beat it, you're going to run away?"

"Aren't you awesome? Just the sixth enshrinement?"

While mocking and sneering, Fifteen Ton Douluo swung the golden coiling dragon stick in his hand, the dragon's roar came out first from the long stick, and then two ferocious dragon eyes opened.

"go with!"

The Coiling Dragon Cudgel came out with Longwei, and hit Bibi Dong who was flying away.

"Keng!"

The domineering sword resounded through the sky, and the boundless bloody murderous intent instantly filled the entire purple-gold hall, and Panlong Jinying was suppressed by the murderous intent all over the sky.

"Qianjun old dog, what are you? If her cultivation is still there, how can you be her all-in-one enemy?"

Sen Leng's voice was like the humming of the king of Hades, accompanied by a blood-bladed quaint long sword flying towards Panlong Stick with the might of Mie Tian Jue Di slaughtering all living things.

　Thanks to Don't Lost and Don't Forget, Kejie, ZeroDiss, and the four book friends who are on different roads for their rewards.

　　...Other authors are running away because of poor grades...

　　I'm really busy with my life, and I don't have any time for entertainment. I have been insisting on two updates. I hope you can understand.

　　I also hope that everyone will support it~ The author also wants to be full-time, but I can't for the time being.I see that the author next door is under great pressure to open a new book...

　　
　
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