I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 225 Land of Ender
Rakshasa World · Land of Ender.

Seven purple-black stone pillars with a hundred feet to the sky constitute this giant matrix——

Pure evil, chaos, and disorder coiled in this purple sky, and the white and yellow sand blocks were piled up irregularly, forming the evil earth.

Upon closer inspection, hundreds of slender ghosts with purple scales and black lights flicker non-stop on the ground.

They follow the outer circle of the stone pillars, but they are not close to the matrix space inside the seven stone pillars.

Every land of divine inheritance has its own unique space.

This Douluo plane, on land, almost all believe in the righteous and bright angel god, which is spread and managed by the Wuhun Temple among the secular people;

As for the sea area of ​​Douluo World, it is the belief that the Sea God controls the millions of creatures in the sea, and a magnificent Sea God Island is built in the physical space.

As for Rakshasa God, although she is only one of the eighteen main gods in the God Realm, her strength is one or two at the peak among the first-level gods:

It is to be able to wrestle with Seagod's arm and burst out the strength to rival the God King.

It's just that in terms of attributes, he was extremely restrained by the God of Shura, but the God of the Sea was able to fight the God of Shura a few tricks.

The Land of Ender is the alien space opened up by Rakshasa God.

The creatures here are all her most devout believers and guardians.

At this moment, Bibi Dong was no longer wearing the purple-gold Pope's robe.

Bibidong knew that Rakshasa loathed everything that belonged to the power of angels. She wore a purple-black ground cloak, and her whole body was covered in black brocade——

Light as a swallow, graceful as a snake.

Even though she is already in her 40s, Ke Bibidong still looks as stunning as ever!

"My lord, the light of God's will came down not long ago, and this subordinate hurriedly informed you."

In front of Bibi Dong, a middle-aged man also dressed in black greeted him.

It's just that his face is very pale, without any blood color, like a moving marble statue.

"Lord of the Ender, you have to worry."

Bibi Dong nodded.

This middle-aged man in black is the contemporary patriarch of the Ender Clan who has worshiped the Rakshasa God for generations——

Level 99, a demigod level Limit Douluo.

However, after leaving the alien space, he will be suppressed by the plane of Douluo World, and his strength can only be exerted at most half a step to the limit Douluo level.

Bibi Dong walked slowly towards the purple light sphere in the center of the matrix, and in a moment the expanding light sphere enveloped her completely:

Rakshasa's voice sounded, but it wasn't half as hoarse as the world believed——

People always speculate that when the evil Rakshasa speaks, it should be like an old witch who has lived for hundreds of years, pulling his rough voice like a car tire.

At this moment, the sound of the purple light ball descending is full of lightness and detachment, and also has a half-point indifference to the world. It seems to be a beautiful female god.

"Dong'er, the seal of the Far West has been opened. I hope you will assist the Skywraith to defend against the invasion of the abyss, but this will not be an additional condition for your eighth divine test."

The god of Rakshasa lowered her will in the purple light sphere, her tone seemed very casual, it didn't seem to be as serious as normal gods and inheritors, full of gift-like superiority.

"God, Dong'er understands."

Bibi Dong said piously.

Although she has an extremely arrogant personality, she has looked down on all the heroes in the world all her life, and she has become the pinnacle of power in the world as a daughter, but few people can catch her Bibi Dong's eyes.

Even the likes of Qian Daoliu and Tang Chen are nothing more than mediocre, as for the "Haotian Douluo" who has been widely circulated among the people, it is nothing more than the generation who inserts the label and sells the head.

But the Rakshasa God in front of him rose up as a mortal in a small world tens of thousands of years ago, and finally created his own god position, and became the first of the twelve main gods in the God Realm, but was squeezed out by the later Sea God with his attribute advantages.

Therefore, for Rakshasa, who is also the body of a daughter, Bibi Dong admires from the bottom of her heart, and she also likes this kind title very much.

"Do you want to know why?"

God Rakshasa asked softly, she is also very satisfied with this divine inheritor of hers, so she has given Bibi Dong extraordinary care in many aspects.

The Raksha God's Nine Trials are not so much about selecting talents, but rather about improving Bibi Dong's strength with the most perfect plan.

In this way, she can reach the full state as quickly as possible after inheriting her god position, and even go further.

After all, God Rakshasa is in this position, so she can see many deficiencies in her mortal life level, and these things will often have a more profound impact on her future path.

"Don't blame God, Dong'er doesn't know."

Bibi Dong shook her head, it was indeed difficult for her to fathom the mind of Rakshasa God.

Judging from the information Bibi Dong has come into contact with so far, the God Realm will not make a move before the final battle.

As for when this endgame will come?

Bibi Dong reckoned that it might be necessary to wait for the strongest force from the abyss to make a move.

"Haha, I don't want to blame you."

Rakshasa laughed like a silver bell, and she continued to lower her will to explain,
"The group of gods who claim to be righteous in the God Realm, this deity will finally show Wanjie their ugly faces!"

"One or two, they both talk about justice and order, but in fact they cover it up with dirty means. How many crimes are hidden under the flawless brilliance of the center of the God Realm."

Rakshasa breathed out slowly, she realized that her emotions just now were a bit excessive, the existence of a first-level god had already perfectly controlled her sensibility.

"However, slamming their faces is secondary. In fact, the energy of the abyssal creatures and my Rakshasa lineage belong to the same source. It's just that I am the winner, while his abyssal lineage is the loser."

"Before inheriting the Rakshasa position, the Rakshasa Scythe can help you absorb the energy of the creatures of the abyss. These energies will help you build a more perfect foundation than I did back then... You will know this when you are promoted to the God Realm."

"Of course, if you can absorb the energy of the peak powerhouses in their abyss world, your own energy level can even directly break through the god level, and I will help you expel the part that is restricted by the elements."

"At that time, if you accept my complete inheritance with a god-level body, even Shura will not be your opponent."

The more Rakshasa spoke, the more excited she became. She was looking forward to her inheritors surpassing herself and reaching new heights.

"God, Dong'er wants to know the strength division of the creatures of the abyss."

Bibi Dong deliberated over and over again, and asked out of the mouth.

Soon, the purple ball of light flickered again,
"Douluo is a material plane, and its suppression is very strong. Today's gap in the world can only accommodate the passage of low-end creatures, and the high-end combat power of the abyss has not yet been released. When the gap in the world is large enough, it can accommodate their arrival."

"As far as I know, the most powerful combat force in the Abyss Realm should have the strength of a 'half-step god king'. If he comes to Douluo World, he will be suppressed to the point where he is infinitely close to a first-level god."

"But this combat power is enough to sweep the entire Douluo world. Even if you accept my inheritance, you are no match for it. You still need time to digest your divine power."

"Below him, there should be several existences close to the god-level boundary, because the gap to carry them does not need to be as large as that one, and they may appear a month before their arrival."

"Dong'er, remember, those quasi-god-level opponents are your targets."

Rakshasa ended the conversation, and the purple light ball slowly lifted into the sky, blending into the hazy and chaotic sky.

Bibi Dong slowly withdrew from the center of the matrix, and her frowning eyebrows also hinted at the uneasiness in her heart.

She has always been strong and confident, but she is not sure about this.

"My lord, do you need the ender guards to dispatch?"

The Lord of Ender, who had been waiting for a long time, asked respectfully.

He knew that it was already destined for this one to become a god, and whether he could lead the people out of this empty space that would never see the sun in the future would depend on the new Rakshasa God.

"For the time being, I don't need it. The enemy's high-end combat power has not been deployed yet, so I won't expose my trump card so easily."

Bibi Dong shook her head.

The Guardian of the Ender is her Bibi Dong's dark son except for the Hall of Spirits.

It is composed of a group of ender warriors with strength above [-]th level, including three ender elites with the strength of title Douluo, who are good at tasks such as attacks and assassinations.

But from the communication just now, she also learned that the strength of the first wave of invaders this time will not surpass Contra, and with the suppression of the world, they can only show the strength of the soul sage.

And this is just the leader of the invaders, and the ordinary combat power is not as good as the soul king.

This wave of offensive can't even pass the level of the Heaven Dou Empire, even the Heaven Dou North Realm occupied by Qian Renxue can resist this wave of abyssal invasion.

Moreover, other people's abysses are not fools, they will not go deep into the mainland's interior too much.

Now for their abyss, what they have to do is to consolidate the world entrance to the Far West and wait for more backup troops to come.

They should no longer continue to take the initiative to attack, and went deeper to the east.

But for some reason, Bibi Dong always had an ominous premonition that things were not as simple as she imagined.

"Now I want to adjust my state and prepare for the eighth trial. I need the power of the shadow dragon."

Bibi Dong told the Lord of Ender that her strength is still stuck at the bottleneck of level 98.

In fact, her soul power accumulation was already enough, but she couldn't pass the last test, which caused her to fail the eighth trial again and again.

"My lord, no one from my family has been able to pass through the illusion of the Shadow Dragon so far. If you are not careful, you will risk getting lost in it. Your soul will be lost in countless cracks in different dimensions. Even the gods can't help you..."

The Lord of Ender cautiously replied.

His elder brother was supposed to be the patriarch of the Shadow Clan, but when he broke through the [-]th level, he was very energetic and challenged the Shadow Dragon with his breakthrough, but he never returned.

"Furthermore, Lord Shangshen also entrusted that this shadow dragon will never allow the inheritor of the gods to go until the last trial."

The Lord of Ender said anxiously, he didn't want his best hope of going out to be easily ruined by Shadow Dragon.

"Hey, whatever, I'll try another method."

Bibi Dong sighed.

She thought that if she walked out of the emotional shadow of He Yu Xiaogang, her mind would be impeccable.

But in front of Wen Xinguan of the eighth trial, she was as fragile as a porcelain doll covered in cracks, which could be broken with one blow.

Bibi Dong waved his hand, and the Lord of Ender also slowly bowed and retreated into the purple mist, then Bibi Dong left this alien space with a thought.

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in the Pope's Palace.

Juhuaguan and Guimei stood in the front, followed by the senior officer of the Wuhun Temple, the master of the Tiandou Imperial City, Sarser, who was wearing a platinum and red robe, rushed over overnight.

The three members of the golden generation were also dressed in formal clothes, standing straight in front of the hall:
The Blood Ancestor was ahead of Sals, only half a step behind Juhuaguan and Ghost.

Mo Xin, who was dressed in a plain white sarong, also appeared in this gathering. At this moment, her face was pale, her eyes lost their luster, and she seemed to have lost her soul.

Hu Liena, who is also a woman, took half a step back, stood beside Mo Xin and comforted her softly.

As early as last night, Bibi Dong personally visited the door and told Mo Xin the news of Mo Dongyang's death in Otuo King City.

No matter how hard-hearted Bibi Dong was, she couldn't bear to look at Mo Xin who was weeping and crying, so she had to ask her disciples to comfort her, and finally promised to posthumously award Mo Dongyang the unique honor of the Wuhun Hall.

At this time, the people waiting in the hall felt the change of aura, looked up, and Bibi Dong, who had changed into the purple and gold Pope's robe, had already appeared on the throne:
She wore a purple and gold seven-feathered phoenix crown, and held a golden sapphire scepter as high as her body. Her red and phoenix triangular eyebrows did not show her prestige, and her red lips did not reveal her majesty.

"Today, the first thing to do: posthumously confer the title of Loyalty to Mo Dongyang, the head of the Otto Palace, and the position of the Otto Hall Master will be temporarily reserved until the situation in the northwest is calmed down, and will be inherited by his heir Mo Xin."

"Second thing: From now on, call all the idle endowment commissioners who are above the great soul masters, and tighten up the task distribution of each branch hall in the mainland to send at least five commissioners above the soul masters to return to Wuhun City. The Xingluo Frontier and Tiandouhuang City Wuhun Palace's affiliations are not within the scope of the call. The above Wuhundian commissioners must complete the assembly within two days."

"Third thing: Put pressure on the Fire Leopard School, Elephant Armor School, and Wind Sword School. Since you want to join my Spirit Hall, you must show some real skills."

Bibi Dong issued three orders in one breath, all of which she had already thought about on the way back.

No matter what the current situation is, Wuhundian, as the guardian of the name of the whole continent, must actively fight against the abyss. In this round, Wuhundian can't escape no matter what.

At this time, the Blood Ancestor bowed forward, and it knew what to do at this moment:

"Your Majesty, 'Yan' is willing to follow the army to send troops to attack the thieves!"

In the long history of the blood ancestor, the thirst for knowledge is only second to its brutality and ambition. Whether it is political skills or military leadership ability, it is a top giant no matter which side it is placed on!

Only in the troubled times can there be a method of earning a living for the rise of evil spirits!

The blood ancestor is well versed in this, and it also has a strong premonition that the opportunity to rise again lies in the northwest!

"allow!"

Bibi Dong nodded, as if she was very satisfied with "Yan"'s performance.

"Your Majesty, Mo Xin is also willing to join the army to kill the enemy!"

Mo Xin's figure walked out from the right side, and knelt straight on the main hall, her eyes were filled with the fire of steadfast revenge.

"Okay, Xie Yue and Nana should go too. This time the invaders will not be too strong, and it happens to be the battlefield for you to sharpen your knives!"

Bibi Dong said that she made the final decision.

"Outsiders, would you like to test whether the blade of my Spirit Hall is sharp?!"

(End of this chapter)