Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

"Welcome to Wuhun Palace"

In the underground inheritance hall of Wuhun Palace, the sound of long words rang out, and the next second, a boundless and terrifying soul power pressure instantly enveloped the entire place.

The arrogant woman on the first seat raised her eyes slightly at this moment and looked at Wang Xiaogang and others.

Just by looking at each other, Wang Xiaogang felt that the pressure on him was getting worse.

"Pope Bibi Dong"

He secretly marveled in his heart. In Wang Xiaogang's memory, there was only one woman with such strength in Wuhun Palace.

"But why is the inheritance of Wuhun Palace different from Shrek's?"

Feeling the pressure on his body, Wang Xiaogang was unable to complain.

During Shrek's time, the pressure from Tang San and others was not strong.

Why are you here in Wuhun Hall? Bibi Dong's pressure is too much.

"Isn't this the pressure of Ultimate Douluo's soul power?"

He secretly thought to himself, not thinking that it was a god-level pressure. After all, if it was a god-level pressure, he wouldn't be able to withstand it now.

“After waiting for so long, it’s finally here.”

On the first seat, the arrogant Bibi Dong sighed, and the next second, the pressure of soul power that shrouded the hall dissipated.

"call"

Wang Xiaogang breathed a long sigh of relief and finally regained his composure.

"After all, the strength is a bit weak."

Being oppressed again, Wang Xiaogang felt eager for his own strength for the first time.

"Lucky people, congratulations on coming to Wuhun Hall."

Bibi Dong stood up from her seat and walked down step by step in a noble and elegant manner, her holy dress dragging on the ground.

"Here, you can choose your inheritance person at will"

Pointing the scepter in his hand towards the surroundings, the next second, the statues that had been silent in the entire hall suddenly came to life.

Dots of light flashed on the statue, as if there was a soul inside. At this moment, he opened his eyes.

"See Her Majesty the Pope"

The sound of worshiping all rang out, and for a moment, Cao Meng and others were stunned.

Only Wang Xiaogang, who guessed the identity of the other party, could still remain calm.

However, when he saw the situation in Wuhun Hall again, he could no longer remain calm.

"This damn Wuhun Palace is so fat."

I glanced around the hall casually. The entire hall was very large, with hundreds of statues placed in it.

Every statue has awakened at this moment, and as expected, they all have the inheritance of martial spirits.

"A rich man, an absolute rich man"

Comparing it with Shrek, it's a clear cut.

"Fortunate ones, start your choice"

Bibi Dong waved his hand, and all the statue souls became silent and stopped talking.

For a while, there were only the four of them, Wang Xiaogang, moving around with each other.

"His Majesty the Pope, I want to choose your inheritance."

The moment Bibi Dong finished speaking, the cold woman took the lead and stood in front of Bibi Dong.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he directly wanted to inherit Bibi Dong's martial spirit inheritance.

"Damn, she beat me to it."

Wang Xiaogang was watching with curiosity when he saw Cao Meng swearing.

A pair of eyes stared at Bibi Dong, not knowing whether he wanted a martial spirit or something else.

He, Wang Xiaogang, is relatively pure and does not understand this.

There was silence in the field, and everyone was quite curious as to whether this woman with obviously terrifying strength would hand over the inheritance.

"can."

With a cold look on her face, Bibi Dong nodded directly without much hesitation.

"Lucky inheritor, are you willing to accept my inheritance?"

With noble and sacred words, Bibi Dong stretched out one hand towards the cold woman.

"willing"

The cold woman responded directly without hesitation.

For a moment, a scorching light enveloped the two of them.

"Okay, stop looking, we have to hurry up."

Wang Xiaogang kindly reminded Cao Meng, and then Wang Xiaogang started searching among the many statues.

He didn't know if the existence he was looking for was here.

If he were here, he would make a lot of money.

"Although Bibi Dong is good, it's a pity that Wuhun is not the strongest."

Sighing in his heart, Wang Xiaogang began to search one by one.

Time passed little by little, and Wang Xiaogang, who had been searching for it for a while, came back again.

"Strange, why not?"

After searching around, Cao Meng and the old man made their choices and began to accept the inheritance.

But he is the only one who has not found the one he wants yet.

"Is that martial spirit not in the martial spirit hall?"

A possibility came to mind, but was immediately rejected by Wang Xiaogang.

Angel Martial Spirit, even if Qian Renxue is not here, Qian Daoliu must be here.

"It's strange, why can't I find it?"

There are also some good martial spirits in the main hall, including some top martial spirits.

Unfortunately, compared to the Angel Martial Spirit, it is still far behind.

"Forget it, if you can't find it, you can only choose a top-level martial spirit."

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Xiaogang gritted his teeth and decided to give up.

If the delay continues, the other few people may be afraid that the inheritance will end.

"Delay brings change"

After saying this, Wang Xiaogang directly selected an alternative top martial spirit, and then prepared to start the inheritance.

He just took a few steps and couldn't help but stop.

"Wait a minute, this angel statue"

Just as he walked up the steps, Wang Xiaogang looked up and noticed the huge angel statue.

"Will it not"

A thought came to mind. If I remember correctly, it seemed that the god who had become a god was also in the statue.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaogang couldn't help but hold back the excitement in his heart and leaned over little by little.

"buzz"

The soul power in his body surged, and the sheepskin map in his hand shone brightly.

The closer you get to the statue, the brighter it becomes.

Pope Bibi Dong, who was shrouded in glory, came back from the inheritance at this moment and glanced at Wang Xiaogang unexpectedly.

"Hmm, have you discovered the existence of that? He's such an interesting person."

She sighed in her heart, but Bibi Dong didn't say anything more and continued to pass on the inheritance with peace of mind again.

On the steps, Wang Xiaogang approached a little bit, and then finally put his hand on the angel statue.

"Lucky inheritor, are you willing to inherit the glory of the God of Angels?"

A mechanical voice sounded in his mind, and Wang Xiaogang's eyes suddenly lit up.

“Really here”

The angel martial spirit that I had been looking for for a long time was really among the statues.

Yes, 100% willing, only a fool would be unwilling.

He responded quickly, and in the next second, a soft light enveloped Wang Xiaogang's body in the statue.

In Wang Xiaogang's mind, two mechanical voices also sounded at the right time.

"Hey, you accepted the inheritance of the God of Angels and obtained the god-level martial spirit Seraph"

"Hey, the amplification is turned on. You have accepted the inheritance of the God of Angels and obtained the God King's Martial Spirit Twelve-Winged Battle Angel."