Douluo's Opening Confession to the Female Pope

Lin Langtian didn't want to waste time on the road, so he unfolded the bone wings attached to the soul bone, holding the evil soul master in each hand, and ran wildly day and night, even straight across the Star Dou Forest.

During the occasional landing break, Lin Langtian ordered the two of them to devour the soul beast.

After observation, Lin Langtian found that although evil soul masters can also devour soul beasts, the conversion rate of soul power is extremely low, and swallowing a ten-thousand-year soul beast is not even as full as a soul sect.

And the efficiency of the two cannot be compared.

However, devouring the soul beast also has an advantage, that is, the degree of mental damage is greatly reduced.

Half a month later, Lin Langtian finally arrived in Tiandou City.

After landing, he separated from the two evil soul masters and went straight to the mansion of the Lizhi Clan.

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The mansion of the Power Clan.

"How is Xiaolong?"

In the conference hall, the burly and energetic old man Tai Tan asked a doctor in a low voice, but the doctor just shook his head helplessly, turned around and left after apologizing.

It lasted a hundred days, but Tai Long had half of his bones broken by Lin Langtian.

Leg bones and hand bones are not too difficult, but the ribs in the chest cavity cannot be easily connected. Their cracked bones are very close to the internal organs, and a little carelessness will endanger life.

As for the most advanced medical department soul masters in Tiandou City, no one is willing to help them.

Because the one who injured Tai Long was the Holy Son of Wuhundian.

So, Tyrone was still lying on the bed, enduring the pain.

"Damn Wuhundian!" Tai Tan smashed a teacup angrily when he heard this, several veins burst out on his forehead, his round eyes were like copper bells, and he gasped like a bellows.

Since being abandoned by the Clear Sky School, the Li Zhi Clan has been angered by the Spirit Hall.

As a last resort, they came to Heaven Dou City.

But who would have expected that the Holy Son of Wuhundian would go to Lanba Academy and clash with his grandson Tai Long, severely injuring Tai Long.

At this moment, a middle-aged strong man hurriedly walked in, it was Tai Long's father, King Tai Nuo, and he said loudly with an ugly face: "Father, that bastard is here again!"

Hearing this, Tai Tan's face also changed slightly, and he said in a hateful voice: "Go and meet that running dog of the Wuhun Palace!"

The father and son came out of the hall aggressively.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the two of them immediately cast their eyes on the huge bodies of the five statues. The first one was about [-] years old and at least [-] meters tall, like a mountain of meat.

His skin was dark, but there seemed to be a special layer of light emerging from it.

This person is the suzerain of the Elephant Armor Sect, Hu Yanzhen, the celestial elephant.

It is also the chief envoy who has been harassing and suppressing the pressured clan during this period of time.

The four people who followed Hu Yanzhen were all over [-] years old, all over two meters tall, and their aura was as deep as the sea, powerful and powerful, and they had no intention of restraining themselves.

The father and son Tai Tan immediately understood that the other party's intentions were not good.

Hu Yanzhen laughed loudly, stepped forward, and said seriously: "Brother Tai Tan, you have to give me an answer today. To be honest, for you, I have endured a lot of pressure."

"Oh? What pressure?" Tai Tan replied with a half-smile.

Who in the world of soul masters doesn't know that the holy son of the Wuhun Temple went to recruit the Elephant Armor Sect, but Tianxiang Huyanzhen didn't even have a symbolic resistance, and he readily agreed and even presented the roster.

Such an old, treacherous and cunning fellow would offend Wuhundian for the sake of the Lizhi Clan?

There was a cautious look in Hu Yanzhen's eyes, he suppressed the smile on his face, stared at Tai Tan and said, "Master Shengzi knew about our procrastination and expressed his dissatisfaction."

Tai Tan chuckled, and then his face became extremely gloomy.

"Didn't you think that the majestic Tianxiang would feel terrified because of the dissatisfaction of a sixteen-year-old child?! Then what are you doing as the master of a sect? Just be his lackey!"

The feud between Wuhundian and the Lizhi Clan has been going on for a long time.

Especially when Tai Long was wounded by the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall recently, the soul masters of Tiandou City's Medical Department dared not heal him, which made the Li Zhi Clan's resentment even deeper.

Hu Yanzhen's face also suddenly became gloomy.

"We, the Elephant Armored Sect, are very willing to be the lackeys of the Holy Son. But if you are a powerful clan, if you don't give an answer today, then don't blame us for being cruel!"

After receiving the news from his grandson Hu Yanli, Hu Yanzhen stepped up his suppression.

But the Power Clan is a tough nut to crack.

No sign of resignation at all.

Today is Hu Yanzhen's last solicitation, if he is rejected again, he plans to lead the crowd to kill the Lizhi Clan!

The four giants behind them gave a low shout.

A majestic momentum like mountains and seas suddenly pressed over, and a wind rose out of nowhere in the courtyard, the air seemed to become much thicker, and several dazzling lights flashed, which turned out to be twenty-eight circles of light!

The four giants are all soul sage level powerhouses!

And they all burst out with a strong killing intent.

Tai Tan's expression changed suddenly. With the strength of the Lizhi Clan, he might really be bloodbathed by the opponent, and he had no doubt whether Tianxiang Huyanzhen really wanted to kill.

"Has Wuhundian become so insolent?!"