Douluo's opening confession to the female pope

"Human boy, you are outstanding."

The God of Evil was not stingy with his praise, but changed the subject and said, "I was thinking about passing on the throne of the God of Evil to you, but you have such a tricky thing."

Lin Langtian raised his head slightly, trying to see the evil god through the black beam of light.

But there is only a haze in the eyes.

Now he is still too far away from the gods.

"Can you tell me what that is?"

"The end, the end of everything."

The God of Evil was somewhat dispirited, and lazily said: "The me now is just a remnant that came to my body tens of millions of years ago. I didn't expect to see this kind of thing. Hehe, do you have anything else to ask?"

The God of Evil originally wanted to pass on the throne to Lin Langtian, so he attached his divine sense to the soul ring.

But now, he discovered a taboo that even he couldn't touch, so he no longer intends to recruit Lin Langtian. It can be said that it is impossible for all gods to inherit Lin Langtian's position.

The highest level of gods, except for the God of Shura in the middle sequence.

The others are in pairs, evil and good, life and destruction...represent the balance of all worlds, and the final aura on Lin Langtian's body is aimed at the God of Creation.

It's just that one has spiritual intelligence, and the other is a dead thing.

Lin Langtian frowned slightly, and without thinking about it, seeing that the God of Evil already had the intention of leaving, he asked, "Can you pass on the position of God to my teacher Bibi Dong?"

"Didn't she have the Rakshasa position... Well, yes, that lunatic Rakshasa really can't do it."

The God of Evil looked at Lin Langtian playfully, and said quietly: "Human boy, you haven't thanked the God for allowing you to fulfill your wish. Without the impetus of the God, your relationship may still be stagnant."

God is high above, but against ordinary people.

As for Lin Langtian's future achievements, although he can't be sure that he will be in charge of "Final Yan", at least he has the ability to erase the gods, so he can barely be regarded as a member of the gods.

The God of Evil is just a pity, watching helplessly as the heir to the throne is lost.

"..." Lin Langtian was quite speechless.

If it wasn't for hoping that He could pass on the position of God to Bibi Dong, Lin Lang couldn't have been patient, paused, and then said: "I hope you can think about it, her talent is worthy of your attention."

Lin Langtian believed from the bottom of his heart that Bibi Dong's talent was the best in the entire continent.

If you eat grass jelly again, your physique will go further.

There is nothing wrong with jumping into the god of evil.

"She is indeed good. But the Rakshasa god has already appointed the inheritor first, and this god is not easy to snatch." The black beam of light where the evil god was located became dim and was about to disappear.

Lin Langtian frowned, suddenly thought of something, and said bluntly:

"If I erase the divine power of Rakshasa, can I..."

"You want to offend a first-level god?"

"That's right, and the 'final' on me, in terms of level, should be higher than the divine power of the Rakshasa God." Facing the majestic Lord God, Lin Langtian maintained a normal heart.

From the reaction of the God of Evil, Lin Langtian also understood how powerful Final Yan is.

If it is said that the God of Creation, the creator of the God Realm and even the myriad worlds, is the origin of everything, then the "end" in the ultimate treasure chest is the end of everything, complementing each other.

All the gods at this time, including the main gods such as evil.

They are one level weaker than "Creation" and "End".

The God of Evil was stunned, and then he laughed loudly. The hearty laughter echoed throughout the empty space, and he continued for a long time, "Interesting, interesting, I am looking forward to that day."

The light and shadow changed, and the scene in the room gradually recovered.

Lin Langtian looked at the fourth soul ring with feeling. The original gray soul ring had turned into a bright red color, which represented that the divine power of the evil god had left.

This is exactly what Lin Langtian wanted.

Otherwise, with the divine power of the evil god attached to his body, he always felt that his every move was being watched by the other party.

……

The next day, at the invitation of Ning Fengzhi, Lin Langtian came to an empty square, where there were more than a hundred soul masters lined up, all wearing the costumes of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, and their soul powers were the same.

"Are they all Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda martial souls?"

Lin Langtian was stunned.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo came together, held Ning Rongrong on his arm, and waved to Lin Langtian, and waited for him to stand in front of the crowd with him before smiling and saying:

"His Royal Highness, I hope they can return to the Spirit Hall with you."

After all, the upper three sects are the upper three sects, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School also supports the Heaven Dou imperial family, so it is impossible to easily surrender to the Wuhun Palace, but Ning Fengzhi will not let Lin Langtian return without success.

These more than 100 soul masters are the sincerity of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Lin Langtian nodded slightly, and didn't force him, anyway, Tang San wouldn't make trouble in this life, and the Heaven Dou Empire would be controlled by Qian Renxue sooner or later, which also belonged to the Wuhundian camp.

"What are you looking at..." Ning Rongrong covered her mouth and yawned, seeing Lin Langtian looking at her, she blushed and muttered.

The dream from last night is still very clear now, she will be ashamed to death!

How can there be such shameless fantasies!

But I still want to experience the feeling of being whipped again.

The other soul masters in Wuhundian were also very happy. Contrary to the unpopularity they received in Landian Tyrannosaurus' house, they were warmly received when they came to Qibao Glazed Tile School, and everything went smoothly.

Bishop Jason grinned even more, looking at the soul masters on the field.

At this time, a soul master suddenly ran over quickly, looked at Lin Langtian with an unnatural expression, and whispered the situation in Ning Fengzhi's ear.

It turned out that it was Xue Qinghe, the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, who came to visit.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly, with no abnormal expression on his face, he patted the soul master's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Please come in Qinghe quickly. Holy son, Qinghe is not only the prince of the Heaven Dou Empire, but also my disciple."

"..." Lin Langtian had a strange expression on his face.

Why did she come here just as soon as she thought of Qian Renxue?

Also, isn't this period of time when she returns to the Pope's Palace?

Without waiting for Lin Langtian to think about it, a young man with a refreshing appearance, accompanied by two high-level soul masters, came to the square quickly, his gaze swept away, and he fixed on Lin Langtian.

An imperceptible fiery color flashed in his eyes.

"Teacher..." Xue Qinghe greeted with a smile, but his eyes fell on Lin Langtian, with a decent demeanor, "Teacher, you haven't introduced the Holy Son to me yet."