Douluo: My Wife is Bibi Dong

However, just when the man in black robe was in shock.

A sudden voice made the man in black react instantly.

Just when the black-robed man was about to take back his sword and run away, it was just a finger-pinching movement that seemed very easy, but the power emitted was so terrifying!

Before those people wanted to come forward to rescue them, they just punched at random.

It is to kill this Ruifeng Douluo Jedi who has the same reputation as Sword Douluo Chenxin, and kill him instantly on the spot!

Looking at the Rui Feng Douluo who was killed on the spot, facing this situation, the expressions of those Wuhundian elders can be said to be incomparably wonderful.

And even Qian Daoliu, who thought he could kill Tang Mengde easily, his expression at the moment was as ugly as if he had eaten shit!

A moment later, following Tang Mengde's fingers, he looked at the broken saber that was shattered into pieces.

Ruifeng Douluo, who had no broken saber to support the corpse, also smashed hard towards the ground. .

Chapter 230 Tang Mengde's Sarcasm

"Hehe, the one who was killed must be the Sharp Edge Douluo Jedi with level 95 fighting strength, right?"

"I remember that he is as famous as the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School Sword Douluo."

"I didn't expect to die like this, tsk tsk, I really feel worthless for your Spirit Hall."

you

this kid

I am going to kill you!

Facing Tang Mengde's cynicism.

Those powers of the Wuhun Hall who had a good personal relationship with Ruifeng Douluo Jedi, also did not wait for Qian Daoliu's order, that is to say, they swarmed towards Tang Mengde's position and launched a frenzied attack.

These are ruthless characters who stomp one foot and shake three shocks outside, but in Tang Mengde's eyes, they are just like wild dogs who can only walk on the side of the road!

"kill him!"

I don't know who suddenly sipped it, looking at those many powerful Wuhun Hall masters.

Tang Mengde, who didn't feel a trace of terror, suddenly sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Qian Daoliu, today I will let you, an old fellow, clearly understand what despair is!"

Tang Mengde's expression was indifferent, and the aura emanating from his whole body made Qian Daoliu's gaze instantly change from dignified to horrified!

"How is this possible! How could you be level 99!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were bloodshot, and now he has long lost the patience that he had before to ensure victory.

On the contrary, after noticing that Tang Mengde's aura gradually became terrifying, he even had an aura that wanted to overwhelm him.

He is the one who is going to attack immediately, not to kill, but to stop!

However, it was destined to be too late for Qian Daoliu who made a move at this time!

"The humble dogs of the Wuhun Temple!"

"You can die with my trick! You are proud enough!"

boom! ! !

Accompanied by the shining blood-colored soul ring, it shattered.

The faces of all the powers of the Wuhun Hall who have changed their colors, their expressions are all terrified to the extreme!

All I saw was an extremely dazzling light appearing in vain.

It just makes people feel like they are about to be torn apart.

For those extremely rampant spirit hall masters, they finally paid an incomparably irreparable price!

Do not!

Qian Daoliu's expression was shocked, and with his ferocious face, he felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart by the strong light.

Rumble.

A hundred miles around were razed to the ground.

Even the main hall of Wuhun trembled under the influence of this battle.

And in the Wuhun Hall, several old men who were working suddenly heard this ear-exploding sound.

Immediately afterwards, the jade plaques hanging on the wall began to burst.

The eyes of those people were all very shocked, and when an old man with a horrified face noticed that the jade tablet in the front row had cracks, his expression can be said to be extremely exciting!

"How is this possible! Even Qian Daoliu, the ruling elder with a spirit power as high as ninety-nine, was seriously injured!?"

"What the hell is going on here! Who on earth can even seriously injure Qian Daoliu!?"

"Could it be Haotianzong Tang Chen?? This is impossible! Hasn't he been missing for many years?!"

"I think I should know who it is..."

And when these elders frowned and showed shock.

As the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo in the Wuhun Hall, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind!

"who is it!?"

"Tang Mengde, the son of Haotianzong Tang Chen!"

Tang Mengde!

Put aside the doubts of these Wuhundian priests.

The scene of razing the area to the ground over there is still frightening.

Tang Mengde, who used this ultimate move, is not having a good time now.

Although the blood on his face was somewhat pale, the aura released from his whole body was still not to be underestimated!

tread!

Tang Mengde looked indifferent, and stepped to Qian Daoliu, who had only the wreckage left.

Looking at the Qian Daoliu whose breath of life is constantly passing away.

Tang Mengde, who raised the Haotian hammer, suddenly stopped moving.

"What's your name for this trick?"

Qian Daoliu's pupils were slack, and he, who had no blood in his body, seemed to die suddenly in the next second.

"Hehe, my name is the Great Sumeru Hammer Profound Truth!"

The Great Sumeru Hammer Profound Truth?

The Great Sumeru Hammer Profound Truth!

Could it be the rumored ring blasting secret skill that can only be cultivated by you Haotian School disciples with strong talents! !

"That's right, so you can die under this trick, I don't think you should feel humiliated."

"Die with peace of mind, the angel you have served all your life, even though it never appeared when you were on the verge of death."

"But the Spirit Hall you have painstakingly built is for me to take over."

you!

Qian Daoliu dragged his remnant body and wanted to explode himself.

But Tang Mengde, who had already held high the Haotian Divine Hammer, would not give him this chance.

Accompanied by the Haotian hammer in his hand, he smashed down.

The extremely bloody scene made the two women who had been in a state of confusion the whole time come back to their senses in an instant!

Looking at the mess in front of him, only Bibi Dong and Hu Liena were left screaming.

As women, how could they easily bear the depression caused by this!

After a while, Tang Mengde, who only felt uncomfortable all over, put away the Haotian Hammer.

When he came in front of Bibi Dong and the others, Tang Mengde showed a bitter look on his face, and fell in front of Bibi Dong in an instant.

Bibi Dong hastily stretched out her hand to help, tightly hugging the young man who spared no effort to save her.

Apart from being moved, all she had left in her heart was to hope that he could still live well.

Although all the powers of the Spirit Hall who participated in this battle were killed, those powers of the Spirit Hall who did not participate are still alive.

Although it is true that Wuhundian's vitality was seriously injured in this battle, another person, the Pope who will be responsible for taking over Wuhundian, chose to accept it.

After noon on the fourth day of the battle.

In the meeting hall of the Wuhun Hall, those priests and some elders who were forced to come to participate in the meeting.

Their faces are so ugly.

"How about it?"

"I mentioned the new Pope of Wuhundian, do you have anything to refute?"

Just when those people's expressions were very ugly.

A young man with sharp eyes and a good temperament, with a natural momentum in his gestures, was talking with a smile on his lips.

But all the powers of the Spirit Hall who listened to the young man remained silent.

Facing the silence of these people, Tang Mengde stepped up to one of the old men, and asked him softly: "Second priest, you said that I made Bibi Dong the new Pope of your Spirit Hall, is it wrong? "

The second priest of Wuhun Hall looked extremely ugly, although he wanted to keep silent.

But the power from Tang Mengde's palm only made him feel a dull pain in his shoulder.

Maybe they all noticed the hard-working expression of the second priest.

It wasn't until someone stood up that the palm that was on the shoulder of the second priest was slowly picked up.

"Elder Meng De, it's not impossible to make Bibi Dong the Pope of the Spirit Hall."

"It's just what we people are worried about. If Bibi Dong really becomes the new pope of Wuhundian, then what should we people do?"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a low voice, Tang Mengde, who was thinking a little, his eyes fell on the beautiful and charming beauties.