Douluo: I, the King of Wudang, was picked up by Bibi Dong

Chapter 57 Fifty-Six: The Immortal Coffin spans the long river of time, Bibi Dong’s worries!

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye looked happy and disappeared into the picture.

In the next scene, golden soul power descended from the sky and enveloped the king.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye showed a ferocious expression... Good guy, am I here to die?

The immortal coffin floats in front of you.

"The first soul skill, invincible field!"

The immortal coffin appeared above Wang Ye's head, and a rich black vortex appeared in it, shrouding himself and the tall woman below.

The next moment, Wang Ye was stunned.

All he saw was that only the Immortal Coffin blocked some of the golden soul power, while the rest of the soul power penetrated directly through his body and blasted straight towards the woman below.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and a huge crater was blasted below. A red soul ring slowly floated in it, exuding a faint fluorescent soul bone.

Detached from the body of the tall woman, the tall body exudes a pink light and is about to dissipate into the world.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ye's eyes showed a look of shock.

Are you virtual in this world?

The immortal coffin can block the soul attack just now, which proves that the immortal coffin can exist in this world.

Without enough time to think, the soul power in Wang Ye's body was poured towards the immortal coffin.

The next moment, the immortal and burial aura rushed out of the immortal coffin, and the black vortex on it rotated rapidly, covering the sky.

Absorb all the pink light into the immortal coffin.

The appearance of this scene made Bibi Dong, Ghost Douluo, and Ju Douluo stunned.

They looked at the dark coffin covering the sky with shocked expressions. The aura emanating from it made the three of them look solemn on their eyebrows.

In an instant, the black vortex dissipated, the dark coffin disappeared, as if all this had never happened, and the world became peaceful again.

The crimson soul rings were still floating in front of the three people, as well as the soul bones that fell not far away, exuding gleaming light.

Deep in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Xiao Wu looked at the mysterious formation emitting golden light in front of her, her eyes filled with anticipation.

In the Sumeru Room, the mysterious formation emitted a dazzling golden light, reflecting the night sky into a golden color.

The light faded, the formation dissipated, and Wang Ye's figure appeared in the air. At this moment, Wang Ye was in a very bad state, his face was pale, and there was not much soul power left in his body.

At the same time, Wuhun City!

The Wuhun Palace stands in the middle of Wuhun City, in the top attic that towers into the clouds.

Silver-gray moonlight fell into the room through the window.

An alluring body, white jade arms exposed, hazy.

The appearance in the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the shape of the curtain, the first time I wake up from sleep!

Bibi Dong slowly opened her eyes, and a drop of sweat appeared on her fair forehead.

Just now, Bibi Dong actually dreamed of the scene of killing a hundred thousand year old soul beast. What shocked Bibi Dong was that it was in her dream.

I actually saw the Immortal Coffin...

"Wang Ye's immortal coffin, is Wang Ye in danger?"

Bibi Dong murmured, with a cold look in her eyes.

After pondering for a moment, Bibi Dong stood up and slowly put on the papal robe. The movement in the room woke up the maid who was keeping vigil outside the door.

The maid walked slightly to the door and asked carefully:

"His Majesty the Pope, do you have any orders?"

Bibi Dong's cold voice echoed in the room.

"Send the order and ask Gui Mei and Yue Guan to go to the Wuhun Hall and wait!"

"Obey, Your Majesty the Pope!"

A crisp sound sounded outside the door, and soon, the sound of dense footsteps slowly disappeared.

Not long after, Bibi Dong opened the door and looked at the faint clouds and mist lingering in the corridor. Her bright starry eyes looked at the crescent moon above her head, and a look of worry appeared on her delicate cheeks.

"Two years have passed, and I don't know where Wang Ye is now, and what state he is in..."

That little guy actually appeared in my dream. It was time to go out and look for that little guy. Otherwise, my sister would be too unqualified.

Bibi Dong walked down the stairs, disappearing into the lingering clouds and mist.

The steps are graceful and graceful!

At the same time, in the room of the Elder Hall.

Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo woke up from their dreams at the same time.

The two people's eyes each showed a strong look of surprise, and they said in unison:

"Young Master's Immortal Coffin..."

Not long after, there was a dense sound of footsteps in the corridor of the Elder's Hall.

Outside Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo's rooms, the voices of the attendants of Wuhun Palace sounded at the same time.

"The Pope has ordered that Ghost Douluo and Gui Mei go to the Wuhun Hall immediately and wait!"

"The Pope has ordered Xuan Ju Douluo and Yue Guan to go to the Spirit Hall immediately and wait!"

Hearing the voice of the Wuhun Palace attendant, Ghost Douluo and Ju Douluo simultaneously thought of the dream they just had.

At this moment, His Majesty the Pope’s urgent summons, could it be related to the young master?

Thinking of this, the two of them did not dare to neglect, immediately put on their clothes, opened the door, and flew towards Wuhun Palace.

On the way, Gui Mei saw Yue Guan, who was also speeding towards Wuhun Hall.

The two of them looked at each other and saw the solemn look in each other's eyes. A hint of helplessness appeared on the corner of Yue Guan's mouth, and he chuckled:

"Old ghost, have you also been summoned by His Majesty the Pope?"

Hearing this, a solemn look appeared on the ghost's face. Ghost Douluo, who was in the dream just now, was not sure whether Yue Guan also dreamed about it.

However, His Majesty the Pope summoned the two of them in the middle of the night, presumably because something urgent must have happened.

The ghostly voice said anxiously:

"His Majesty the Pope summoned us two late at night. It must be an emergency. We should rush to the Wuhun Hall early to avoid keeping His Majesty the Pope waiting for a long time."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, a solemn look appeared on Yueguan's face. Thinking of the dream just now, he nodded and said:

Martial Spirit Hall.

When Gui Mei and Yue Guan entered the Wuhun Hall, orange candles flickered around the hall.

At the head of the hall, Bibi Dong leaned on the armrest with her cheeks drawn, and was already waiting for the two of them at the front.

Seeing this scene, the two of them did not dare to neglect, walked quickly to the hall, and said respectfully:

"Ghost, meet His Majesty the Pope!"

"Yueguan, meet His Majesty the Pope!"

Hearing this, a cold and stern look flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, she straightened her body, and her cold voice echoed in the hall.

"You two, please gather your troops immediately and notify all the martial arts branch halls to find out the whereabouts of the young master!"

"As ordered!"

The two said in unison:

Immediately, a look of hesitation appeared on Yueguan's face, and he said in a deep voice:

"His Majesty the Pope, could it be that something unexpected happened to the young master? I just dreamed of the young master in my sleep."

Hearing this, a look of doubt appeared on the ghost's face.

The voice of the head of the hall, Bibi Dong, sounded again, echoing in the hall.

"Oh...did you dream about the young master? What was the content of the dream?"

After hearing this, Yue Guan told the scenes in the dream one by one. When he heard Yue Guan talk about dreaming about Wang Ye's immortal coffin.

(End of this chapter)