Douluo's Golden Crocodile

However, after Tianchen came to the contestant area, he discovered that the female teacher presiding over the lottery ceremony hadn't started the lottery draw for a long time. Instead, she involuntarily glanced at the VIP area in the stands.

Following the female teacher's gaze, Tianchen was surprised to find that on the two luxurious stone seats at the front of the VIP area, one of them was his grandfather.

And Tian Chen, who had been watching Tian Chen, naturally noticed his grandson's actions, and nodded gently towards Tian Chen.

Tianchen looked at the stone seat next to Tian Crocodile and frowned.

There are not many people who can sit on an equal footing with his grandfather, in the Spirit Hall, apart from the seven major offerings, only the current Pope Bibi Dong of the Spirit Hall has this qualification.

And the Seven Great Priests practiced in seclusion in the hall of worship all the year round, not caring about worldly affairs, so there was only one possibility, that seat was reserved for Bibi Dong.

Tianchen really didn't expect that Bibi Dong would come to watch this year-end contest in person.

It seems that as stated in the original work, Bibi Dong really values ​​​​Hu Liena very much, otherwise it would be impossible to keep letting go of this soul bone.

But even if you come in person, so what, I, Tianchen, will decide on this soul bone.

Tianchen thought about it in his mind, then withdrew his gaze, found a slightly empty place to sit down, closed his eyes and rested his mind, preparing for the next battle of spirits.

Li Yuan had told him before that the end-of-year competition this time would be decided within a day, that is to say, if Tianchen wanted to win the championship, he had to win six games in a row in a day.

For him, this is undoubtedly not a physical and mental test. Of course, he can also recover his soul power while other people are fighting, but the energy cannot be recovered in a short period of time, so for him, today is a day. But it's not easy.

"Here comes the Pope."

Suddenly, a soft and weird voice resounded throughout the No. Soul Arena. The sound wasn't too loud, but it seemed to penetrate into the hearts of the people. A powerful pressure of soul power swept the entire No. Soul Arena in an instant.

The people present subconsciously raised their heads to look into the void where the sound came from.

Only three figures were seen slowly emerging from the void in the mid-air of the Soul Fighting Platform.

The first person was wearing a luxurious black robe with gold patterns, a nine-curved purple gold crown on her head, and holding a scepter about two meters long, inlaid with countless gems of various colors. Her fair skin and almost perfect appearance made her look... So different.

The identity of the visitor is self-evident, it is the contemporary Pope Bibi Dong of the Wuhun Temple.

There are two floating figures behind him, judging from the coercion of the soul power emanating from him, it is impressively at the level of Titled Douluo.

Both of them were wearing red ceremonial robes studded with gold and silver patterns, especially the fist-sized gem that shone with golden light on their chests, which was full of luxury.

For soul masters, maybe the dress is just a symbol of nobility, but this red dress is the greatest honor for soul masters, because this red dress can only be worn by Titled Douluo, obviously these two people are like this identity of.

Among them, the person on the left has this illusory color all over his body. Although he is wearing the same clothes, no one can see his appearance clearly.

As for the other one, his skin looks as delicate as a baby's, and his coquettish appearance gives people a special feeling. If it weren't for the Adam's apple in his throat, no one would think he is a man.

Although Tian Chen had never met these two people before, it did not prevent him from guessing their identities.

Besides Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, who else is Bibi Dong's loyal lackey?

At this moment, everyone present quickly came to their senses, and at this moment they all knelt down on one knee.

"See His Majesty the Pope."

Listening to the shouts coming from all directions, Tianchen's face turned completely gloomy at this time. He still underestimated Bibi Dong's control over the Spirit Hall.

As the second enshrined minister of the Enshrined Hall, his grandfather had a high status, but his influence in the Wuhun Hall was far behind.

After all, his grandfather has been practicing in the Consecration Hall and doesn't care about worldly affairs.

"How dare you disrespect the Pope"

Looking at Tian Chen who stood tall among the crowd, Ju Douluo, who had spoken before, yelled at Tian Chen angrily.

Some time ago, he was expelled by Bibi Dong to deal with some things secretly, and he just returned to Wuhun Hall recently, so he doesn't know much about Tianchen's affairs.

Otherwise, even if you give him 10,000 courage, he would never dare to cause trouble to Tianchen.

Under Ju Douluo's strong coercion, a strong sense of suffocation and powerlessness swept over him immediately, Tian Chen only felt that his current body seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, making it difficult to move.

However, this pressure came and went quickly, and it melted instantly in a thunderous hum.

"Humph, when will it be my grandson's turn to be disciplined by a junior like you?"

Tian Crocodile, who was sitting in the stands, exploded instantly when he saw Yue Guan dare to bully the small ones.

He is reluctant to beat or scold his own grandson. When will it be someone else's turn to discipline him?

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

Nine soul rings instantly emerged from the feet of the crocodile, and the phantom of the martial soul behind him roared up to the sky.The purple year soul ring that ranked third shone.

With the crocodile's right hand gently swung down, in the void, a huge crocodile claw covered with golden scales brazenly patted Ju Douluo.

"Get off here, old man"

Seeing the mighty attack of the crocodile, all the spectators in the entire Soul Arena were stunned. They didn't expect that a small year-end competition would attract four big names of the titled Douluo level.What was even more unexpected was that one of the titled Douluo actually made a move directly in the fighting spirit arena.

Facing Title Douluo's angry blow, they had no choice but to lower their heads, praying that the crocodile's soul skills would not harm them.

Ju Douluo, who was in mid-air, was even more unbearable. Sweat was streaming down his fair forehead, and his eyes revealed endless fear. Under the lock of the Sky Crocodile, he felt as if his strong soul power had stagnated.

"Second worshiper, you are crazy"

At this time, Bibi Dong was not convinced by his previous calm demeanor. He did not expect that Tian Crocodile would directly attack Ju Douluo.

Although Tian Crocodile had restrained himself and only used his third soul skill that had lasted a thousand years, with Tian Crocodile's persistence of level 98 soul power, it was not something Ju Douluo could resist, let alone the two soul rings and The configuration of the soul bones are not at the same level at all. By the way, Ju Douluo doesn't have a soul bone. I remember that all the scum was left after Tang San's attack.

However, Bibi Dong was still a step too slow after all, Tian Crocodile's sudden attack could be said to be sloppy, without giving her a chance to react at all.

Just when she was about to make a move, Ju Douluo, who was suspended in mid-air, was directly slammed into the marble floor of the Soul Fighting Platform by the crocodile's claws.

The title Douluo who was still domineering one second, was embedded in the crack of the floor like a dead dog the next second.

The sudden change shocked everyone present again. They looked at Ju Douluo who was struggling to get up in disbelief, then looked in awe at the crocodile surrounded by nine spirit rings, and swallowed subconsciously. .