Douluo: My Wuhun is Phoenix

Chapter 79

"Quick, find out why!?!"

Inside the Wuhun Hall, there was already chaos, and many guards were frightened by this powerful fluctuation of spirit power. At first, they thought it was an enemy invasion, but after searching for a while, they didn't find anything.

"Don't look for it, it's not the enemy's invasion, everyone will stand at their posts!"

At this moment, Juhuaguan, Ghost Douluo and others came out one after another. After appeasing the guards in the hall, they walked slowly towards the Pope's Hall.

"The movement made by the Pope's crown this time is a bit big..."

"Yeah, I'm afraid all the big priests have also been alarmed..."

Juhuaguan was a little flustered, he was afraid that the matter would be completely exposed, after all he was also involved in this matter, if he was found to have murdered the previous pope, he would probably die...

Ghost Douluo should be much calmer, after all, as a Title Douluo, he still has his own confidence.

"Let's go, hurry up and take a look..."

The center of Wuhun Hall belongs to the Pope's Hall, and behind the Pope's Hall is where many worshipers gather.

At this time, a group of priests and elders who were rarely seen in ordinary times gathered together.

"Hmph, we can't wait anymore, let's break in!"

An old man with white hair and beard glared at him.He is the four priests in the Pope's palace and a loyal follower of the descendants of angels.

At the moment when the soul power erupted just now, he sensed that it was the special soul power that belonged exclusively to the Angel Spirit Hall, and it was the fluctuation of the soul power of the previous Pope Qian Renxue!
"The Pope is still inside. If we trespass at this time..." The second priest, Golden Crocodile Douluo, stretched out his hand to stop his body, and said solemnly: "Let's wait a little longer, the big priest should be here soon..."

The great enshrinement he was talking about was none other than the former ruling elder of the Spirit Hall, Qian Renxue's grandfather... that is, Qian Xunji's father—Qian Daoliu!

A peak-level Douluo who has already cultivated to level 99!
"What the hell is Bibi Dong doing in there!"

The enshrinement has great rights, and it is not too afraid of the new pope who has just taken office. At this time, a group of priests are a little irritable, because behind the gate in front of them is the retreat of the Pope's Palace in the past dynasties, and it is also the healing place for Chihiro Ji after being injured. land…

"Great offering, you are finally here!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads subconsciously, only to realize that there was an extra person among them at some time, that person's face was calm, without any emotional fluctuations, just like an ordinary old man.

However, this is the most frightening place. The people present are all the strongest fighters in the Wuhun Temple, and they are all perverts of the Title Douluo level. But just now, none of them noticed that this old man had already Quietly came to them.

If this is separated from the battlefield, I am afraid that the dead will not know how they died.

"You all stand back..."

Qian Daoliu waved his hands, his eyes were calm, those deep eyes seemed to see through the door made of black iron, and see everything inside.

"But the big offering, the fluctuation just now..."

Looking at Qian Daoliu's faint eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light in those deep eyes, which made the Titled Douluo feel a palpitation.

"Let's go, let's go..."

Soon, a group of Titled Douluo withdrew.

Even in the highly hierarchical organization of Wuhundian, strength is the criterion, and Qian Daoliu's strength is the strongest among this group of people.

"Alright, open the door, Bibi Dong..."

The corners of Qian Daoliu's lips moved slightly, but the sound made the entire iron gate tremble, even Bibi Dong who was hiding inside was greatly affected.

But soon, that fluctuation was canceled out, and the water in the pool rippled by itself, swallowing this fluctuation of soul power.

Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, her brows were tightly furrowed, her whole body was soaked in the pool, the mucus almost submerged her entire neck.

And directly opposite Bibi Dong, there was a human figure hanging above his head, his limbs were all bound, hanging there like a mummy, without any movement.

"Hmph, is it still here..."

Bibi Dong stood up, slowly revealing Miaoling's upper body, but as she gradually stood up, her lower body unexpectedly turned into a spider's shape. That huge thing might be her butt, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt disgusting.

A few feet slowly crawled out of the pool, and finally turned into a pair of slender long legs. After putting on a coat, they returned to the image of an elegant and noble queen.

And the mummy was also slowly put down, and fell powerlessly on the steps, colliding with the stone steps, and even made a strange impact sound.

With a wave of his hand, the door slowly opened, Qian Daoliu casually took a step, and walked several tens of meters directly to arrive in front of Bibi Dong.

"You're too much."

A terrifying air flow blew all over his body. Even Bibi Dong, who became a Title Douluo, couldn't resist it at all. He could only forcefully support the ground with his scepter and slipped more than ten meters backwards before he stabilized himself. shape.

However, the strange thing is that the furnishings in the house have not been affected at all, even the mummy is still lying there quietly...

"I'm too much? He ruined my life, but you think I'm too much?!?"

Bibi Dong's eyes were filled with unresolved resentment, and her hands were crunching.

"Ugh…"

Qian Daoliu sighed, and finally put down his raised right hand.

"After all, he is also your master, and Xue'er's father..."

"Ha ha…"

Bibi Dong laughed loudly, her face was full of madness.

"Hahaha! Master...Father..."

"I bother!"

Bibi Dong threw out the scepter and hit the mummy directly, causing the whole body to fly out.

"He's a beast!"

"Hmph, I don't want to care about what you did, but he has already learned enough lessons, I won't allow you to continue torturing my son's corpse!"

Before the mummy landed, it floated up out of thin air and landed behind Qian Daoliu.

"I hope you take care of yourself, otherwise don't blame me for not caring about people..."

In the dark room, there was silence, nothing seemed to have happened, except for Bibi Dong's heavy panting, and the fluctuation of the viscous pool water, there was no other sound.

"Be considerate..."

Bibi Dong's eyes became redder with resentment, she threw the scepter violently, and inserted it directly into the seat on the high platform, and the door slowly closed.

In the lobby of the Wuhun Hall, both the priests and the elders were still waiting anxiously.

"What the hell is this? Why hasn't the great priest come out after entering!"

The fourth priest was walking around in the hall, anxious and restless, he was a violent person.

"Can you sit down properly? My head hurts from walking around."

The three offerings are also a little anxious.

Qian Xunji was raised by their group of old priests. Ever since he was seriously injured, he has been recuperating in closed doors. Except for Bibi Dong who can enter and exit at will, no one has ever entered.

"Everyone is gone..."

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life sounded out of thin air in the lobby.

"It's a big offering!"

"Great priest, how is Xunji, is he okay?" someone asked in the lobby.

After a long time, the voice sounded again.

"Tang Hao is wanted with all his strength, and he seeks revenge for his illness..."

(End of this chapter)