Douluo's strongest sect

Chapter 60 The Pope, the Queen Returns

Bibi Dong has woken up!
Only five days had passed since she fell.

In just five days, from birth to death, from death to life.Go through the metamorphosis of death.

At this moment, Bibi Dong has a unique temperament.The illusory feeling is the healing transformation of Jiuquan Shenlu.

"Teacher, you finally woke up." Hu Liena clenched her fists.

"His Majesty the Pope" Xie Yue and Yan smiled at each other, with their right arms on their chests.

Bibi Dong walked step by step, step by step, with a cold feeling all over her body.

His eyes focused on Lin Feng, and all his questions and thanks were contained in a gentle smile.

Xiao Wu instinctively hid behind Lin Feng.

"Feng'er, how about I also join the Asura Sect?"

"Mr. Pope, I can't ask for it." Lin Feng grinned.

I didn't expect my simple wish to come true so soon.This time, he Asura Sect dug up the Wuhun Hall to the bottom.

Up to the pope, down to the golden generation...

Wonderful.

Overjoyed.

"Nana, Xie Yue, Yan, follow me back to the Spirit Hall," Bibi Dong said suddenly.

Lin Feng's expression changed.

Fuck.You won't change your mind, will you?So fast, nothing to be happy about.

"Teacher, but we have already left the Spirit Hall." Hu Liena said cautiously, fearing that Bibi Dong would be unhappy.

"Your Majesty, I'm sorry, we joined the Asura Sect without your consent." Xie Yue summoned up her courage.

He was an extremely arrogant person, but every time he faced the Pope, he couldn't hold his head up at all.

"No problem"

Bibi Dong glanced at Lin Feng's wonderful expression, a sly smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What belongs to me, how can I do it if I don't take it back, I, Bibidong, never hide it, Wuhundian, Qiandaoliu..."

"Then the Heaven Dou Imperial Family, the Star Luo Empire, the upper three sects, the lower four sects, and the entire continent, as I said, will be destroyed!"

The conversation turned.

"As for the Asura Sect, Feng'er, you saved my life, so naturally the teacher also belongs..."

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that he was thinking too much, Bibi Dong just wanted to go back for revenge.

But the last sentence doesn't sound right.

Hu Liena and the others also felt that something was wrong.

……

Wuhun Temple.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers gathered in front of the main hall, Qian Daoliu floated in the air, surrounded by several elders.

Looking down at the earth.

"Soldiers of the Wuhun Palace, Pope Bibidong is dead, and from today onwards, my angel clan will be in charge of the Wuhun Palace again"

"You are all soldiers trained by my Spirit Hall, you must obey the Pope's command. If anyone mentions the previous Pope, you will be killed without mercy..."

Qian Daoliu's voice, which contained soul power, rolled like thunder and spread to every corner.

"I will swear allegiance to the Wuhun Palace and follow the Thousand Pope to the death." Golden Crocodile Douluo was the first to express his opinion.

Immediately afterwards, many soldiers shouted.

"Sworn to the Spirit Hall to the death"

"Follow the thousand popes to the death"

"Sworn to the Spirit Hall to the death"

"Swear to follow the Thousand Pope..."

The voices of hundreds of thousands of people, united in one mind, resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the sky above the Wuhun Hall, and the clouds and mist were heavy.

Qian Daoliu nodded in satisfaction.

"With the help of all the elders, the Spirit Hall will definitely become stronger..."

At this time, in the distant sky, there was a loud shout.

"I'll see who dares to kill my soldiers!"

I see who dares to kill my soldiers.

This sentence was like an echo, lingering in the sky above Wuhun Hall for a long time, and it also reached the ears of everyone present.

"Why is this voice so familiar?" Yue Guan looked at the ghost.

"It's the Pope, it's the Pope's voice..." The ghostly voice trembled, and after following Bibi Dong for many years, Bibi Dong's voice was all too familiar.

Qian Daoliu looked into the distance, while hundreds of thousands of soldiers looked for the source of the sound.

Just for a moment.

A figure of peerless elegance landed in the sky above the Wuhun Hall.

Bibi Dong didn't have a coronation crown, and she didn't even wear beautiful and brilliant clothes. Her long lavender hair hung over her shoulders, fluttering in the wind, and a simple purple dress was the brightest scenery in the starry sky.

Not far away, Lin Feng sighed, "Fortunately, the suzerain made safety pants for the Pope himself, otherwise everyone here is the enemy of the suzerain."

The breeze was light.

The Pope's scepter has been destroyed with her in the past and is no longer in her hands, but at this moment, she, standing in the void, still represents the most noble emperor of the Wuhun Hall!

"Bibi Dong!" Qian Daoliu's pupils zoomed in and out.

"How is it possible, isn't she already dead?" Several elders exclaimed.As the most powerful person, it is impossible to make mistakes in judging whether a person has vitality.

The Bibi Dong that day had clearly fallen.

Suddenly.

The figure with peerless beauty and majestic soul power surged all over her body. Standing there, everything was eclipsed.

At this moment, the sun suddenly set and it was dark...

The dark and rainy sky that had just been changed by a powerful force disappeared.

The brilliance belonging to the moon spreads all over the earth and shines on everyone's cheeks.

"Reverse the sun and the moon, only the Pope can't!"

"It's the Pope, really the Pope"

"The Pope is back, the Pope is back," someone shouted.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, one hundred pass ten thousand.

under.

After seeing that peerless figure clearly, hundreds of thousands of soldiers shouted wildly.

"Greetings to the Pope"

"Greetings to the Pope"

"Greetings to the Pope"

Roaring and roaring, every soldier is venting his emotions of joy.

Subsequently.

All facing Bibi Dong's direction, put down the icy sharp blades in their hands, prostrate and kneel.

Yueguan and Guimei were so excited that they fell directly to the ground and looked up at their most awe-inspiring belief above their heads.

half kneeling.

"Elder of the Wuhun Palace, the moon is over, see His Majesty the Pope"

"Elder of Wuhundian, ghost, see His Majesty the Pope"

Followed by countless soldiers.

"The first-level leader of the Wuhun Hall, Zhang Nan, see His Majesty the Pope"

"General Qianwei of Wuhun Hall, Bai Yue'an, see His Majesty the Pope"

"Senior soldier of Wuhundian, Li Wen, see His Majesty the Pope"

"Ordinary soldier of Wuhun Hall, Yang Luo, see His Majesty the Pope"

"Ordinary soldier of the Wuhun Palace, Qin Feng, see His Majesty the Pope..."

There were a total of tens of 10 people, each of whom said their own names, devoutly worshiping the god-like Bibi Dong in the sky, even though she had no crown or scepter.

The noisy voice, at this moment, is extraordinarily clear, and every word is extraordinarily clear.

Bibi Dong's eyes were concentrated, looking down at the four directions, with a heroic posture.

"Listen to the orders, all officers and men, take up your blades, put away your knees, the heroic souls of the Wuhun Hall will never bow their heads to anyone, and will never put down their weapons to anyone..."

Qi Shua Shua.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers picked up the weapons beside them, and stood in a standard military posture, leaning their bodies sideways, facing Bibi Dong.

Very shocking.

"Swear to follow His Majesty the Pope!"

"Swear to follow His Majesty the Pope!"

"Swear to follow His Majesty the Pope!"

The endless voice seems to never stop and never dry up.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's face was in burning pain.

Wuhundian obviously belonged to their angel family, so he should be the Pope.

The real body of the angel Wuhun is behind him, a huge angel, in the night sky, judging all living beings.

With a majestic aura of a superior, he shouted angrily, "I am the Pope of Wuhundian!"

(End of this chapter)