Douluo: I am Pope Bibi Dong

After a long time, Ma Donger's mood returned to calm.

According to Dou Er's original work, once the first soul core is formed, one can enter the Titled Douluo. Ma Donger believes that the role of the soul core at this time is relatively useless, mainly because the improvement and recovery of soul power will be better than without. Soul masters who condense soul cores are faster.

Of course, in Ma Dong'er's eyes, it seemed useless, because all she knew were the protagonists, who were all perverts who became gods under the age of 30, so she subconsciously ignored the soul core, an upgrade artifact.

The current level of Bibi Dong's soul power is still very low. Under the influence of Ma Dong'er's mimic soul core, his cultivation level will only soar, probably more than twice as fast as his original cultivation speed.

This is not cheating. How can the mimetic soul core that Ma Donger cultivated in an upright manner be called cheating?At most, it is to maximize the use of the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, Yin Yang Grass that Tang Hao obtained by chance.

How can this change of opportunity between soul masters be called stealing? Besides, Tang Hao personally sent it to him, and Ma Dong'er wouldn't admit it anyway!

As soon as Ma Dong'er stepped out of the holy pool and put on his clothes, he heard a majestic voice in the sky, and the echo echoed through the entire valley.

The words that sounded like rolling thunder made Ma Donger's face suddenly stiffen. She slowly looked up, and sure enough, her previous bad premonition came true.

She had expected this day to come, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

Ma Dong'er looked up at the sky with complicated eyes. Bibi Dong was the first saint of Wuhun Palace back then. It could be said that Qianxun Ji had to fight against all the opinions to save her. There must be twists and turns in this.Otherwise, why would Qiandaoliu allow Bibi Dong, who is not of the angelic lineage, to become a saint?

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The colossal statue of the Holy Angel, which is tens of thousands of meters tall, confronts the phantom of the Angel of Light, which is less than one thousand meters tall. The loud sound is like a bell ringing.

With Ma Dong'er's current soul power cultivation, it was simply deafening, and his chest felt like a heavy hammer, dull and painful.

"Ji'er, do you know you are wrong!"

Qian Xunji looked happy and fearless, and raised his head to look at the front of the holy angel, "Great Priest, I think that as the Pope, I have the right to control the appointment of the Saint of Wuhun Palace."

Qian Daoliu snorted, "Don't change the subject, you know that's not what I'm talking about. Ji'er, your cultivation has improved rapidly in recent years, but your mind is getting better and better, and the holy pool is also an outsider." Can you enter casually? It’s just nonsense!”

This angry sound came down and directly shattered Qianxunji's phantom of the Angel of Light, so Qianxunji grunted and fell from the sky above the valley, falling straight into the holy pool.

Ma Donger couldn't bear to see Qianxunji landing in free fall. She covered one eye and opened the other eye, so she watched the scene in front of her - Qianxunji was on the level of the holy pool. It was smashed open directly, and what was splashed was not water splash, but a golden water curtain several meters high.

Then Ma Donger's face fell. Because she was too close, she was drenched in a shower of golden water spray.

Just when she wiped off the water stains on her face and wanted to complain, she heard a bang and Qian Xunji jumped out of the holy pool, and then stood in front of her.

Ma Dong'er was dumbfounded because this guy emerged from the water without even getting wet. This was an extremely sharp contrast to her. This made Ma Dong'er quite unhappy. Why!

Then she thought of something, and she immediately let out a sigh of relief. Well, just because you are the Soul Saint, you are good.

"Dong'er, come to me quickly." Qian Xunji immediately looked solemn when he saw "Bibi Dong" in white clothes and bare feet. He didn't want Bibi Dong to face Qian Daoliu at this time.

Ma Donger couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, Brother, you seem to be a little late.

Qianxunji couldn't help but frown when he saw that Bibi Dong didn't respond to his call. But the next moment, he looked startled and subconsciously reached forward to hold Bibi Dong.

However, just as Ma Dong'er thought, it was too late.

The moment before Qian Xunji touched Ma Dong'er's body, he flew uncontrollably into the sky. Ma Dong'er himself was too lazy to struggle. There was no need to compete with an extreme Douluo.

Now it is easier for Qian Daoliu to pinch herself to death than to pinch an ant to death. The only way she wants to save her life is not to resist. She hopes that Qian Daoliu will be in a better mood and not anger herself too much.

Above the sky, Ma Dong'er was held by the neck like a little chicken by a big golden hand condensed with soul power. Her expression was Bibi Dong's usual indifference, or to her more accurately, she had no love left in her life. color.

"Ji'er, is this little girl your chosen disciple? She has an aura about her that we cannot tolerate."

Qian Daoliu was naturally referring to the two martial spirits of the Death Spider Emperor and the Soul-eating Spider Emperor. The devil's right hand and the god's left hand had been taken back by Ma Dong'er previously. Apart from the fact that the left hand could not immediately regenerate flesh and blood, on the surface, Nothing unusual can be seen at all.

And the ultimate oppositional power contained in the yin and yang complementary mimetic soul core, even Qiandaoliu cannot detect it.

Otherwise, if he knew that Ma Dong'er not only took a bath in the holy pool, but also stole the holy origin of the angels in the holy pool, I'm afraid he wouldn't be talking to Qian Xunji in such a good manner now, and he would be able to kill him with a single movement of his knife. Ma Donger slaughtered it and sacrificed it to the great God of Angels on the spot.

"Great Enshrinement, Dong...Although the saint possesses a heretical martial spirit, she is extremely talented. Not only is she innately full of soul power, her first soul ring is far beyond the limit that a soul master can bear. Such a Shouldn’t our Wuhun Palace accept and absorb talents?”

What Qian Xunji has not yet said is that Bibi Dong is pure and kind in heart, and is much more upright than their self-proclaimed righteous angel lineage, rather than a so-called descendant of angels like him, a hypocritical puppet pope.

He could only keep these words in his heart, otherwise not only would he not be able to save Bibi Dong, but he would also offend Qian Daoliu himself.

"Hmph, the saints and saints of Wuhun Palace can only be descendants of the angel lineage. Ji'er, is it all her fault that you are so rebellious now?"

The bright eyes of the holy angel colossus flashed with light, and the big golden hand suddenly held Ma Donger's entire body in his hand, and slowly closed his fingers.

There was only a sound of crackling bones. Ma Dong'er couldn't bear the pain at all. He couldn't even grit his teeth and groaned miserably.

Not only did she feel that every inch of her torso bones, hand bones, and leg bones were being crushed, but even the soul power flowing in her meridians was being forcibly dissolved by an overbearing energy.

This damn Qiandaoliu was actually using the sacred power of the angel spirit to purify her!

A fierce killing intent suddenly burst out in Ma Dong'er's eyes, and the killing will of the two spider king spirits was ready to move.

However, the next moment, all this disappeared with Qian Daoliu's cold snort, and the power of purification accelerated again.

This old guy, with his strength, could clearly purify all her soul power in less than a breath, but he chose this time-consuming method to torture her deliberately. What on earth was he waiting for?

Ma Dong'er couldn't help but scream miserably again under the purification domain of the angel martial spirit. She swore that if she could survive under the hands of this old guy Qian Daoliu today, she would torture him in a hundred ways, otherwise she would immediately Dong'er swears not to be a human being!

Qianxun Ji saw that Qian Daoliu was deliberately controlling the purification power to slowly consume the soul power in Bibi Dong's body. He knew that Qian Daoliu was waiting for a statement from him.

It turned out that the chief minister of the Elder's Hall, who never cared about worldly affairs, seemed to have seen through his rebellious thoughts long ago. He did not want a disobedient pope to appear in the angel lineage.

Qianxunji once tested Qiandaoliu's attitude with various decisions, but the other party seemed unmoved and allowed Qianxunji to drastically change the traditional systems of various Wuhun halls.

Including intervening in empire battles and sect disputes, activities that Wuhundian had never participated in before, Qian Xunji turned a blind eye.

But canonizing Bibi Dong as a saint and sending her to practice in the holy pool undoubtedly touched Qiandaoliu's bottom line.

Qian Daoliu even made a decision immediately after sensing that the situation in the holy pool had changed, and he could not allow this kind of thing to continue to develop.

However, because Qiandaoliu himself was on the way to Poseidon Island with Tang Chen, they couldn't be separated at all, so he could only find another shortcut.

With the strength of the Ultimate Douluo, using that method is quite energy-consuming.

But, even so.Qian Daoliu still spent a lot of soul power and mental power, traveling thousands of miles to use his soul power to connect to the prohibition he had set up in the Elder's Palace, so that his angel martial soul could descend to the sky above the forbidden area of ​​the Wuhun Palace without any loss, just to give Qian Daoliu Xunji learned a lesson and let him reflect on it.

It can be seen that Qian Xunji's private admission of Bibi Dong did anger Qian Daoliu to a certain extent. Otherwise, as one of the three most peerless Douluo in the world, Qian Daoliu would not be so bored looking for trouble with a junior.