Douluo's Killing Immortals and Killing the World

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.

She is a thief who is too old to die. Ever since Bibi Dong came to power, the seven major worshippers have caused her countless troubles.

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. The other six were all following 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's also unknown whether the Phoenix Soul Douluo became a titled Douluo."

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

Qi worshiped Demon-Conquering Douluo, and he and Qian Luo were brothers. They both had level 96 soul power and a martial soul coiling dragon stick.

From every word, it can be clearly heard that the forces controlled by Bibi Dong are all under their control, and they have even mastered it. Even people like Tianyi, who is about to become a titled Douluo, know it.

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

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

Possessed by a martial spirit, the Golden Crocodile King!

The second yellow soul ring among the nine soul rings, two yellow, two purple, four black and one red, lit up. Golden Crocodile Douluo was wrapped in a golden energy shield and attacked Bibi Dong fiercely.

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 ninety-eight, was no match for Bibi Dong, who was holding a magic scythe. The two were not even on the same level. After getting off the Golden Crocodile Dou, it 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 already stuck 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!"

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