Douluo's White Tiger Goddess

"Let's just say, at the very least, we will do our best in this competition. After all, the children are important." After pondering for a while, Flanders said thoughtfully.

"This is the only thing we can do. It's a pity that we only have half a year. If only it was more, maybe it would be enough. It's all Mubai's fault. He didn't get pregnant sooner or later, but he let Xiao Wu have her at this time." Zhao Wuji cursed in a low voice as he hated the fact that iron could not become steel.

"Let's ask the master and the others to find a solution." Dai Mubai thought for a while and then said.

The others looked at each other and nodded. This was the only thing they could do. There was no other way at the moment.

On the other side, in the eyes of ice and fire, Dai Yue took Zhu Zhuqing away, because he had almost collected all the drugs that could increase the origin and mental power.

Dai Yue originally wanted to find the Acacia Heartbroken Red, but it turned out that it seemed to have been taken away by Tang San, so Dai Yue had no choice but to give up. Little did he know that he himself had a Lovesick Heartbroken Red, but he just didn't use it to make it bloom.

After passing through the space, Dai Yue found that she was in the wrong place.

"Teacher, is this your home?" Zhu Zhuqing said weakly, looking at the room in front of him, because there was something like a bra placed on the bed.

Dai Yue coughed twice and shook his head.

"who are you!"

Suddenly, a stern voice sounded behind the two of them. Dai Yue and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, secretly saying that something was wrong and they were discovered.

But when Dai Yue and Zhu Zhuqing turned around, the woman with a gorgeous figure, a noble dress, a crown on her head, and a papal scepter in her hand instantly knelt on the ground, placed her hands overlapping on her forehead, and said respectfully with the palms of her foreheads slapped: "Believer Bibi Dong joins His Majesty in the end."

It turns out that the visitor is actually Bibi Dong, and this room is self-evident, Bibi Dong.

"Teacher?" Zhu Zhuqing looked at his teacher Dai Yue with confusion in his eyes.

"Ahem, get up." Dai Yue coughed twice and quickly asked Bibi Dong to get up.

After Bibi Dong got up, the tiger head pattern on her forehead flashed with purple-black light, and the rich final aura instantly appeared.

In a dark room on the other side, a purple-black magic sword inserted into the stone bricks instantly rose from the ground and flew directly towards Bibi Dong's room.

"Are you Bibi Dong?" Dai Yue asked with a trace of doubt in her eyes, a little unsure.

"Yes, your respected Majesty Zhongyan, the believer is Bibi Dong, the Bibi Dong in the Wuhun Palace." Bibi Dong didn't know why, but explained in a strange way.

Dai Yue nodded. He sensed the flying magic sword and instantly understood where the aura on Bibi Dong's body and the tiger head pattern came from.

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes became more and more curious. She didn't expect that her teacher had other mysterious identities besides the title Douluo, and that he was the Pope of Wuhun Palace. Pope Bibi Dong was actually a disciple of her teacher. This is simply unbelievable.

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A sword cry suddenly rang through the air, and a demon sword exuding black mist and full of heaven-destroying aura flew to Dai Yue's side. Like a loyal dog that had found its owner, it seemed to circle around Dai Yue twice. After checking whether his master was safe, he turned into a purple light and sank into Dai Yue's body.

A purple light flashed through Dai Yue's eyes.

Dai Yue motioned to Zhu Zhuqing to stay away from him, and Zhu Zhuqing came to Bibi Dong with doubts and curiosity.

But a hint of jealousy flashed deep in Bibi Dong's eyes, 'How dare she get so close to His Majesty!Not even His Majesty’s disciples!Apart from the concubine, the person closest to His Majesty is only himself! 'Bibi Dong's heart was instantly filled with envy and jealousy.

Dai Yue grasped the sword in the air. It was about six feet long and one inch wide. It was purple in color. The slender sword was densely covered with magic patterns of destruction and destruction. The magic patterns appeared as a black-gold magic sword. The magic sword exuded a rich sense of finality. The breath was originally a purple magic sword, but with the addition of black gold magic patterns and the final black mist, it instantly looked like purple and black.

Suddenly pieces of purple-black armor parts crawled towards Dai Yue in the void. In a blink of an eye, Dai Yue was wearing a piece of exquisite purple-black armor with turquoise patterns on it, and a pair of handsome purple-black turquoise gold ones. Patterned wristbands are put on the wrists, the purple-black skirt extends with green cloud-edged patterns, a devil tiger pattern is engraved on the center of the armor's chest, the purple-black pants have some amethyst decorations, and a pair of cloud-edged green all-over patterns The black gold combat boots and the purple-black claws exude the aura of final destruction, resembling a pair of sharp divine weapons.

There are several purple tiger stripes on her charming and handsome face that highlight her dominance. There is a purple mark that looks like a green leaf between her eyebrows. There is a purple line in the center of the purple green leaf mark. Her long purple hair dances in the wind, like amethyst hair. The aura of Final Creation lingers around him. It is noble, domineering, monstrous, both good and evil, as if the contradiction between Final Fantasy and Creation is perfectly combined. In contrast, the charming appearance is like a noble prince and a regional witch, making it impossible to distinguish clearly.

"See Your Majesty."

Bibi Dong knelt down in front of Dai Yue with excitement on her face, while Zhu Zhuqing was dumbfounded. In fact, Dai Yue used the Final Demon Sword to activate this divine armor.

In the God Realm, everything containing the power of destruction and life disappeared. Fortunately, they had changed their bodies long ago, otherwise they would have become part of the power and disappeared.

The Golden Dragon King in the forbidden land of God Realm has disappeared, and a golden dragon gun in Dai Yue's body is absorbing something. Even Dai Yue feels that three familiar forces are integrated into his body, but there is no burst of breath. .

Although Dai Yue was filled with the aura of finality and creation at this time, the aura did not explode. Instead, it lingered around Dai Yue and did not attract the attention of others.

"In the name of the God of creation, Zhongyan, I give it to you. The name of the high priest of Zhongyan, creation, wields the power of the high priest. You can borrow the power of the magic sword of Zhongyan."

Dai Yue sealed Bibi Dong with a stern expression, and Bibi Dong knelt down devoutly. A powerful aura instantly burst out from Bibi Dong, and a god-like power appeared on Bibi Dong.

"High Priest Bibi Dong, who has devoutly worshiped the demon sword and the deity for decades, was given a soul ring with a life span increased by 10 years! With the power of a demigod, if the high priest uses the name of the deity and borrows the power of the deity to do evil, then I will crush your bones into ashes, demote your soul to the Nine Netherworlds, and suffer endless torture for eternity!"

At first, the voice sounded like a gift from the gods, but in the blink of an eye, a warning like the whisper of death fell into Bibi Dong's ears.

Bibi Dong's forehead seemed to be buried deeper, "The High Priest Bibi Dong will obey the oracle's instructions strictly. If he disobeys them, he will not be reincarnated for eternity and will fall into the Hell of Death and be punished forever."

Dai Yue nodded silently, and then the aura on his body dissipated instantly. In the blink of an eye, he looked like a cold and ancient-style male god. The sudden change made Zhu Zhuqing a little dumbfounded.

After all, Dai Yue's previous warning made both Zhu Zhuqing and Bibi Dong feel as if they had fallen into an abyss. Endless fear surged into their hearts, and a biting chill enveloped their bodies. Bibi Dong in particular felt the horror of it.

"Teacher?" Zhu Zhuqing called with some uncertainty.