Douluo starts with saving Bibi Dong

"Roar!"

The roar of the dragon is ear-splitting, and the black flame is oncoming!

This is a huge flame dragon composed of black flames, but absolutely no one dares to look down upon it!

Just because it is a Huaxia dragon composed of nothingness swallowing inflammation!Totem of the ancient kingdom of the East!

When the three of them looked at the black flame dragon, their faces were solemn.

Because there is not only the blazing high temperature around the dragon, but the most frightening thing is the strong devouring power, so the space around the black flame dragon is rippling!

At this time, on the other side of the Pope’s Hall, in the Hall of the Elders, a white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and said:

"Yep?"

"This mysterious power... does not seem to belong to this continent?"

"And it's so strange, extremely hot, swallowed? Space fluctuations!"

"That is, the Papal Palace! Bibi Dong!"

"What the hell is she doing?"

Wenshi, the white-haired old man sitting in front of an exquisite angel goddess statue, looked at the opposite side as if feeling something, his golden eyes seemed to penetrate everything.

From the outside, this old man with gray hair, even the beard that hangs between his chest, has been dyed white, a pair of golden eyes are embarrassing and energetic, but what emerges in these golden eyes is not muddy. The color is not clear, but hatred and dissatisfaction!

"This kind of power! This kind of devouring power! It can't possibly be owned by this continent!"

"Wait, swallow?"

Could it be!

"Is there something tricky in that Pope's palace? Could it be..."

"But Bibi Dong only had a soul sage ten years ago. It is impossible to have any threat to my son's search for illness. Could it be because of the strange power just now?"

I saw the white-haired old man show hatred and anger for a while; then hesitated and entangled...

And the seven old men on the outer edge of the goddess statue whispered to each other:

"Big brother, what's going on? Why do you feel angry and entangled for a while? Is it because of Alzheimer's? Or the big uncle once a month?"

"Hush, fourth child, don't get involved with us if you want to die. If the big brother hears it, we all have to finish playing!"

Hearing this, one of the golden-robed old men hurriedly blocked the Xiu'er and said lightly.

"Asshole!"

The old man, the resentment and unwillingness accumulated in the past ten years: the old bereavement, thousands of years of inheritance are about to hand over to others, and all the negative emotions of dissatisfaction have erupted at this moment!

"Ah! Damn it!"

"Ten years! My son has died of illness for ten years!"

"You guys! You trash! There hasn't been any information for ten years. What do I leave you for!"

"Her fucking, it's a pig. It should grow up after ten years. What about you, what about you, waste! Waste! Not as good as a pig!"

The powerful and suffocating coercion spread out from this scrawny old man, and the seven old men before the suppression shivered!

This white-haired old man is the only peerless Douluo in the world-Qian Daoliu!

And these seven old men on the ground, they seem to be the seven oldest and highest-level worshipers in the Wuhun Temple!

There are only a few people in this world who can make these seven fearful.

Obviously, Qian Daoliu in front of them was one of the people they were afraid of.

It's not just because he is a great worshipper of Wuhun Hall, his status is supernatural...

For spirit masters, those external imaginary names have reached a dispensable state, especially high-level spirit masters!

The reason why they were afraid of Qian Daoliu was because of his ninety-nine level ceiling strength and the incredible nine spirit rings arranged beside Qian Daoliu!

Eight black and one red!

This detached configuration can make almost everyone daunted by just a glance!

"Great... Great worship, please take back your great supernatural powers, I'll wait... I can't bear it anymore!"

The old man in a golden robe closest to Qian Daoliu said with a faint breath.

"Golden Crocodile?"

Hearing this, Qian Daoliu calmed down a bit, and his golden eyes looked at the old man in the golden robe below who looked slightly older than him, and slowly spoke.

Golden Crocodile Douluo, the ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo, is the oldest in this martial arts hall, and his strength is second only to himself. At the same time, he has been with him as a "good housekeeper" when he was still young. ".

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Qian Daoliu would still give this elder old man a little face.

"Golden Crocodile, my son has died of illness for ten years, ten years, today I finally have a trace of speculation, but I'm not sure yet..."

Finally, Qian Daoliu's slightly chilly golden eyes gradually calmed down, turned around, and faced the exquisite angel goddess again, and said with his hand held down.

"Oh, let's put it this way, you have a decision in your heart for great sacrifice?"

Feeling that the terrifying Viagra around him slowly dissipated, the seven talented people on the side of the golden robe old man were slightly relieved, and the eyes of the white-haired old man above were all reverent!

"Keep your eyes on the Pope Hall and Nabibi Dong, remember to observe in secret for the time being, and don't stun snakes. After all, the current Wuhun Hall still needs her..."

"But if you find something, you should come to the Angel Temple immediately without any delay!"

"Golden Crocodile, the Elder Palace will be handed over to you in the next time, don't let me down!"

After speaking, the white-haired old man slowly turned around, coldness in his golden eyes!

ridiculous!ridiculous!

My great martial arts hall, my family's nearly ten thousand years of inheritance, will be destroyed by my hands!

Bibi Dong!

No matter what monsters and ghosts you have behind you, once I grasp any handles and clues, I will definitely use your life to repay my child for seeking illness!

You must use your blood to pay tribute to the dead son of the old man!

At this time, the four people in the Pope’s Hall still don’t know everything about the Elder’s Hall...