Qingcang Douluo of Douluo

The old man next to Qian Daoliu's left shouted loudly, the sound wave rolling like thunder, and the other five worshipers also looked at Bibi Dong angrily.

"Bibi Dong, are you crazy?"

Only Qian Daoliu could remain calm at the scene, but his eyes gradually turned from the initial plain water to as cold as frost.

In the Wuhun Palace, the Pope commands the eight elders, the seven priests sit in the Supreme Douluo Palace, and the sixteen titled Douluo dominate the entire Douluo Continent. They are the well-deserved number one force in the continent.

In the eyes of Qian Daoliu, the Wuhun Palace will definitely be inherited by his direct granddaughter, Qian Renxue, who went to the Tiandou Empire to perform a top-secret mission six years ago at the age of ten. But now, Bibi Dong actually wants to hand it over. To his apprentice? !

How could this not make Qian Daoliu and the other six worshipers of Tongqi Lianzhi furious!

Now that the two sides had broken their skin, Bibi Dong simply put away the smile on his face and said in a cold voice: "Master, please be patient. Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo have already conveyed my will to the people below. The latest is Tomorrow, everyone on Douluo Continent will know that the next generation of Pope of Wuhun Palace is my disciple."

"Is that so..."

Qian Daoliu sighed heavily, and immediately stood up from the throne where he was enshrined. A golden holy sword shining with thousands of brilliance suddenly appeared in his hand.

"It seems that your journey to the papacy will end here."

He was a man known for his decisiveness. There was only one reason why he had never avenged his son despite knowing that Bibi Dong was the murderer of Qian Xunji. She was Qian Renxue's mother.

Qian Renxue lost her father when she was young, and Qian Daoliu didn't want to see her lose her mother again. Even if the relationship between mother and daughter was strained, keeping Bibi Dong alive would leave some thoughts for Qian Renxue.

Moreover, Qian Renxue is Bibi Dong's biological daughter anyway. Qian Daoliu thought that Bibi Dong would successfully hand over the Wuhun Palace to Qian Renxue for the sake of their common blood, but he didn't expect that Ling Bai would appear halfway. , forcibly filled the void in Bibi Dong's heart, and even caused turmoil in the future ownership of Wuhun Palace. This was something he could not bear.

After discovering that the eldest brother had taken action, the six great ministers naturally refused to watch the show. They looked like bloodthirsty and ferocious beasts, and the huge pressure as vast as the sea spread wantonly.

In such a desperate situation, Bibi Dong did not panic at all, and was even in the mood to joke: "What, you want to kill me, and then support my good daughter to rise to power?"

Qian Daoliu snorted coldly, "I won't kill you. After all, you are Xue'er's mother. I just want you to abdicate voluntarily and declare seclusion for decades!"

"Ah."

A touch of contempt appeared on Bibi Dong's beautiful face that looked like a fairy transformed into a human being. She shook her head and sighed:

"Qian Daoliu, you are really old and confused. If I wasn't absolutely sure, how could I step into the Douluo Palace alone and face you seven old guys?"

At this moment, she didn't even bother to address him, and directly said what she had always wanted to say.

Old but not dead is a thief, ever since Bibi Dong came to power, the Seven Great Priests have caused her a lot of trouble.

At first, among the eight elders who were supposed to belong to the Pope, only Ju Douluo Yueguan and Gui Douluo Gui Mei obeyed Bibi Dong's orders, while the other six followed the orders of Douluo Hall.

Even now, Bibi Dong's strength and power have grown stronger with the passage of time, and she has conquered the elders one by one with her ability and means, but there are still two elders who choose to obey the orders of Douluo Palace and follow Qian Renxue to the Tiandou Empire to perform tasks. .

"Is it possible that those six little guys are ambushing you around?"

Qian Daoliu frowned slightly. He was naturally talking about the six elders under Bibi Dong. At his age, it was not too much to call Ju Gui and others little guys.

"Six titled Douluo who only have soul power of level 95 at most, also want to start a war with us and the other worshipers?"

At first, the old man scolded Bibi Dong angrily, and the second enshrined Golden Crocodile Douluo taunted him.

"Don't say that about the second brother, maybe the chrysanthemum ghost has made a breakthrough in the static field of the two poles."

The sixth enshrined Fifteen Jun Douluo crossed his arms around his chest, standing beside him was a long stick engraved with mysterious dragon patterns, feeling eager to try.

"It is also unknown whether the Contra of the Flame Eagle Martial Spirit became a Titled Douluo."

Beside Fifteen Ton Douluo, an old man with the same face as him stood with the same long stick and said.

The seventh enshrinement is Jiangmo Douluo, and he is a brother of Fifteen Jun Douluo. Both of them have level 96 soul power and Wuhun Panlong stick.

It can be clearly heard from every word that Bibi Dong controls all the forces under their control, and they even know it like the palm of their hand. Even Mu Yao, who is about to become a titled Douluo, knows it.

"I'll destroy you and then kill that little beast of unknown origin."

Golden Crocodile Douluo grinned grinningly, golden prismatic scales slowly grew from under his skin, a thick and powerful long golden tail appeared behind his back, and his already tall figure became even more swollen.

Martial spirit possessed, golden crocodile king!

Among the nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, the second-ranked yellow soul ring lit up, and Golden Crocodile Douluo, wrapped in a golden energy shield, blatantly attacked Bibi Dong.

The second soul skill, Wild Crocodile Attack!

"You said...who is the beast?"

Hearing Golden Crocodile Douluo's words, Bibi Dong seemed to be touched by the reverse scale, and the dark and evil purple-black instantly covered the originally noble and cold purple pupils.

An evil and huge magic sickle suddenly appeared in her hand. The whole body of the magic sickle was purple-black, and the sickle blade was filled with cold light. It was painted with strange textures, and each texture seemed to contain very evil power.

The magic sickle descended, and a rich and strong evil purple energy emerged. There was a faint devil's strange smile in the purple energy.

Bibi Dong took a step forward, her slim figure flashed several times in succession, and faced the menacing Golden Crocodile Douluo. After getting this magic sickle, her speed and strength suddenly increased several times!

The sickle is raised, and it falls!

"boom!"

A simple blow had a shocking effect. Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had a cultivation level of 98, was no match for Bibi Dong, who was holding a magic sickle. The two were not even on the same level. Crocodile Douluo then flew out upside down and was firmly embedded in the wall, unable to move.

What's even more terrifying is that a purple-black evil energy is constantly traveling throughout his body. Golden Crocodile Douluo can feel that this evil energy is eroding his vitality every second, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Bibi Dong didn't seem to let him go, swiped the sickle, and a huge purple-black fork-shaped light blade slashed out, rushing towards the weak Golden Crocodile Douluo with a sharp whistling.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, a golden holy giant sword blocked the light blade of the sickle, allowing Golden Crocodile Douluo to regain his life.

After escaping from the edge of death, Golden Crocodile Douluo breathed heavily. His heart was blocked in his throat, and his chest was contracting rapidly due to excessive tension. The process of exhaling and panting was like a broken bellows pulling.

He looked at Bibi Dong in disbelief, with only one thought in his mind: This madman, this madman, she actually... really wants to kill me!

"Second brother!"

The five priests were furious when they reacted. No one had ever been able to attack a priest in the Douluo Hall. Bibi Dong was the first one. How could they tolerate her being so presumptuous!

"Bring me back!"

An angry shout came.

"Big brother!"

The only one who could stop them at this moment was Qian Daoliu. He looked at the evil magic sickle in Bibi Dong's hand with fear, and said word by word:

"This is... a Rakshasa artifact!"