I wore a fake Douluo

Chapter 86 Just as a god left, another beast came

Di Tian frowned as he was enjoying the direct sunshine from the sunflowers by the lake in the core area of ​​the Star Dou Forest.

"The power of destiny..."

Where does the power of destiny come from?

Moreover, if he hadn't already had 80 years of cultivation with this weak power, he might not be able to receive the message.

No, this is too far.

Rui Beast!

Ditian jumped directly into the sky and rushed straight into Wuhun City.

nnd, that human must have bullied the auspicious beast, and the auspicious beast was looking for help from him.

Damn human being, let me tear you into pieces!

"Eh? Why did this old boy Ditian run away?" Xiong Jun opened his eyes and muttered.

The Titan ape sitting next to him glanced at it.

Why don’t you dare to shout like this when Boss Ditian is here?

……

In the Angel Temple, Qian Daoliu always felt like there was a fight on the second floor of the Wuhun Temple, but the fluctuations were not very strong and were not as powerful as his daughter-in-law.

But why hasn’t it been won yet?

This was what Qian Daoliu thought after hearing the second round of soul power impact.

'Could it be that Bibi Dong is working as a sparring partner for someone?But she doesn't have anyone of this level under her command. '

Qian Daoliu didn't want to go to Wuhun Hall when there wasn't enough movement.

Not only was Bibi Dong requesting this, but it was also his original plan.

Although his son owed her, he was the one who killed his son after all, and he did not want to have any communication with Bibi Dong.

I don't care about her anymore, I won't let go of the limitless fluctuations in soul power.

……

"Damn, darn, darn, darn! Why is my divine power still passing away!"

"Ahem...you just heard it wrong. What I am talking about is why my divine power is still passing away."

"Stop smoking! What's using my magic weapon to extract divine power! I'm angry!"

"What kind of ants are stealing my divine power from my artifact! This god is going to be angry!"

During the Rakshasa schizophrenia.

Bibi Dong regained control of her body, reached out and grabbed the sickle pendant and pulled it off.

"Who cares about your broken god status! I am confident that I can get other inheritances and even create my own god status."

"When I get up there, I will never let you go."

The Rakshasa God was immediately happy when he heard Bibi Dong's words.

Who am I, the best among the first-level gods, and you want to mess with me when you first come up?

Want to eat fart.

"Haha... Whatever, I just want to see how many moves you can take on my god's true strength. Damn it, you're going to suck it up, you bastard! That's my god's original power! It's specially reserved for inheritance in the mortal world. You can give it to me. I can’t even send it down again after I’ve finished sucking it!”

Rakshasa God is different from other gods.

She offended the god Shura.

Other gods can also pass down their divine status from the divine realm through God Shura.

Without this inherited magical power, I really have no chance.

Bibi Dong was shocked when she heard these words.

Still absorbing the power of this god?

Does that mean Xiaoshan is not completely dead yet?

Bibi Dong wiped the tears from her face. The small sickle she wanted to throw away lay quietly in her hand, with a little fluorescent light shining on it.

"Xiaoshan...is that you..." Bibi Dong's eyes were moist again.

She was really afraid that what she imagined was wrong.

The small scythe continuously sprayed out high-purity power in an attempt to get rid of the vampire adsorbed on it.

But this little dot completely ignored the effect of the burst of divine power and could not move while attached to it.

"Okay! You stick to it as hard as you can! In the worst case, I'll remake a divine weapon. I'm a first-level high-ranking god, so I don't need this one!"

The small sickle began to shake violently in Bibi Dong's hand.

Feeling the powerful energy gathering on the small sickle, Bibi Dong thought of some possibility.

It wants to destroy this artifact!

click~

A hole opened in the small sickle, and a condensed energy jumped out.

Then a small half was torn off and entered into the small dot that was still attached to the sickle.

Most of the remaining ones broke through the windows and escaped.

And the spirit of the Rakshasa God is also attached to this ball of energy.

Feeling the physical pain of the Rakshasa God, whose original divine power was much less than before.

That's all that's left. No matter how slow the speed of condensing ordinary divine power is, even if the next inheritor is found, there is no way to quickly improve the inheritor's strength.

But after all, it’s divine help, and it’s very fast if you don’t care about the rules.

When the time comes, let the new inheritor kill the disobedient ant.

With malicious thoughts, the Rakshasa god disappeared into the sky with his remaining divine power.

……

Bibi Dong did not pay attention to the movements of the Rakshasa God. She only knew that she would not be disturbed by it in the future. The small sickle in her hand would have been thrown away if it had not had a light spot on it.

Speaking of the outside, my window is very expensive!

"Hmm?! Someone strong is approaching!"

Bang-!

crackling~

"My window has a grudge against you, right?"

Bibi Dong casually took out a purple dress and put it on, then walked out of the bedroom and looked at the large window outside.

Only the light spots on the sickle sneaked out and landed on Tangshan's fleshy flesh.

"Xiao Le? Na'er, Xue'er!"

As soon as she came out, she saw the three people lying or prone.

And Miaomiao screamed at the intruder from the window.

"Wonderful! Wonderful!" (Too late! The battle is over!)

"What? Did they beat you again?"

"Wonderful!!" (Caipai, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you, I'll go find the owner.)

Miaomiao turned around and ran towards the bedroom.

Ditian stood there with his head foggy.

Who does it call master?

Aren't auspicious beasts born with pride? Will they recognize their master?

"Who are you."

Bibi Dong looked at the handsome young man who broke in through the window and asked.

Xiu Xiu Xi——duang~

Two figures flew from a distance and were slapped away by Di Tian.

It was Eunuch Ju and the coward who came to check after sensing a strong man passing by from the academy——uh...

It's Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo.

"I wonder which one of the great evil places you are?"

A middle-aged man with long blond hair walked in outside the door, staring at Ditian with bright eyes.

The black robe lying on his body added a touch of solemnity to the blond man.

A group of powerful soul masters followed one after another behind the man.

These soul masters have activated martial souls.

Some have sticks, some have spears, some have thorns, etc...

"You still know how to come here?" Bibi Dong glared at the blond man in the lead and said fiercely.

"Didn't you tell me that I was not allowed to explore the Wuhun Palace at will?" The blond man casually glanced at Bibi Dong and said lightly.

In the bedroom, the flesh, bones, broken bones, blood, etc. had just been collected, and there seemed to be a big question mark in the light spot.

Qian Daoliu, this is it.

"Hmph, call out the person who took away the auspicious beast. I want to see where he got the courage." Di Tian ignored them and hummed to himself.

"Auspicious beast?"

Bibi Dong frowned and thought, and then thought of Miaomiao who had just stood with this young man.

Is that little beast the legendary imperial beast?

Good guy, this is my first time seeing a live one.

Take away the wonderful person...

Thinking of this, Bibi Dong felt blocked again.

I'm afraid the hill has turned into a little star now.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the small sickle in his hand.

Ok? ? ?

My little star, no, it’s the hill!

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