Thank you, Uncle Ditian

Tang San was a little puzzled, "Bibi Dong lost?" But, what about my master? ”

"Could it be that Emperor Tian has been killed by His Majesty the Pope at a height of 10,000 meters? His Majesty the Pope's crown fell because his strength was exhausted? Ju Douluo looked at the falling Bibi Dong and said his guess.

Ghost Douluo shouted, "You still guess a hammer and catch the Pope's crown!" ”

After Ghost Douluo shouted, the remaining four Titled Douluo powerhouses of the Wuhun Hall lined up together with Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo to gather their strength to catch Bibi Dong.

The Soul Douluo Soul Saint-level powerhouses of the Wuhun Hall also exerted their strength on the periphery to help the six Titled Douluo of the Wuhun Palace.

"Sect Master Ning took advantage of the fact that we are now attacking together to disrupt the formation of the Martial Spirit Hall and let Bibi Dong be shattered! Otherwise, when Bibi Dong recovers, do you think the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect will still exist in the future? ”

"Ebi Dong's ambition will inevitably destroy all the forces that do not submit to her, so that the Wuhun Hall will become the only and strongest force in the Douluo Continent, and she is the most noble empress."

"Dusty Heart......" Ning Fengzhi heard this, and immediately transmitted a message to Sword Douluo Chenxin.

Although Ning Fengzhi knew that a large part of Liu Erlong's thoughts were for myself, what she said was also the truth.

Over the years, Bibi Dong has already shown signs of making a move, because of the strong strength of the Wuhun Palace, they can only turn a blind eye, it's a big deal.

Unexpectedly, Bibi Dong had already obtained the inheritance of the gods, and when Bibi Dong was in a good state, Ning Fengzhi definitely didn't have any ideas, but now, ......

In just a few breaths, Ning Fengzhi and Liu Erlong had already made a decision and were ready to make a move.

"What do you want to do! The old ghost follows me, all the people of the Wuhun Hall catch the Pope, and we will stop them! ”

"Sword Shadow Thrust!" Sword Douluo Chenxin didn't have any extra words, and he directly started it.

Ning Rongrong was surprised when he saw this: "I didn't expect Uncle Jian to be his strongest soul skill as soon as he made a move, and the human sword was one." ”

"Rong Rong, does your Uncle Sword's Ninth Soul Technique have any effect?" Oscar looked at Sword Douluo Chen, who was rushing towards the camp of the Martial Spirit Hall with one person and one sword, and asked Ning Rongrong beside him.

"My Uncle Sword's ninth soul skill is called the unity of human and sword, and without the increase of the outside world, the attack power is increased to two hundred percent of the original, which can last for one minute." Ning Rongrong explained to Oscar while staring at Sword Douluo.

"One minute on the battlefield is enough to change a lot of things, and my Uncle Jian still has my father, the increase of the world's first auxiliary martial soul, and the people of the Martial Spirit Hall will definitely not be able to withstand it."

As soon as Ning Rongrong's words fell, Ning Fengzhi beside him stood up, raised his hand, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda quietly appeared in front of him with a bright treasure light, Ning Fengzhi shouted softly, "Go." ”

I saw the pagoda in his hand rotate for three weeks, floating out, the pagoda instantly enlarged in the air, in an instant, the entire Pope's palace in front of the treasure light, Ning Fengzhi's seven treasure glazed pagoda floated forward, the volume expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into a pagoda as high as ten meters, floating in the air. A faint halo of light shot out from the center of Ning Fengzhi's eyebrows, directly injected into the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda, and his body also flashed with the same light as the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda.

This is the true body of the soul of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, also known as the True Body of the Seven Treasures.

Ning Fengzhi shouted: "Qibao has colored glass when it turns out, and Qibao is famous......"

As soon as Ning Fengzhi's voice landed on the seventh floor of the pagoda, seven magnificent halos of light burst out, directly shining on Sword Douluo Chenxin's body.

Sword Douluo Chenxin, who was already sharp, was even more powerful at this time, and he had the demeanor of a sword dominant.

"Martial Soul Fusion Technique, two-level static realm!" Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo rushed out of the camp and shouted at the same time.

Just when the two sides were facing each other, Liu Erlong quietly came to a place close to the formation of the Martial Spirit Palace, ready to break out.

Ju, Ghost Douluo has been restrained and gone, and it will not be so easy for the remaining people to catch Bibi Dong if there is a little more problem, and when the time comes, Bibi Dong will not only not be able to catch it, but it is more likely to blow them up.

"Erlong!" At this time, the master saw Liu Erlong, who was about to make a move, but it was too late to stop her.

Flender pressed Yu Xiaogang's shoulder and said, "Xiaogang, so be it." Then he and Poison Douluo Dugu Bo released their soul power to protect Tang San and the others.

"Bang!" A loud roar rang out, and dust flew up.

"It's wonderful." A round of applause rang out, neither fast nor slow.

The dust fell, and I saw that in the center of the Wuhun Palace, Emperor Tian was holding Bibi Dong with his right hand, looking at the people who were shocked and scattered with a smile on his face.

"Grandpa Ditian, I knew you wouldn't lose." After Xiao Wu saw Di Tian, she immediately ran happily in front of Di Tian.

Di Tian looked at everyone and said indifferently: "I disappointed you, I'm still alive and well, but you didn't let me down, thank you for letting me watch a good show." ”

"Master, you're so strong." Tang San also followed.

"Heh, I'm just a bad master who doesn't give treasures." Di Tian looked at Tang San and quipped.

"Eh, master, don't I care, I know you're just trying to make me have a better experience, isn't my current strength okay? I'm a champion. Tang San paused, and then said proudly.

Di Tian glanced at Tang San, "Indeed, if you put the goal at the current level, it is indeed okay, then I will tell you so many theories in vain." ”

Tang San: "......"

"Master, I won't be proud, I will continue to grow stronger with you as my goal."

"This is my good apprentice, let you see someone." As soon as Emperor Tian's words fell, a black figure appeared in front of Tang San.

It was a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his fifties, tall and burly, but his dress was not flattering.

The torn robe was worn on the body, and there was not even a patch on it, revealing the bronzed skin underneath, but the originally decent facial features were covered with a layer of waxy yellow, with a sleepy appearance, the hair was messy like a bird's nest, and the beard on his face had not been tidied for I don't know how many days.

Seeing this person, Tang San, who had always been strong, seemed to collapse, tears overflowed his eyes, and two difficult words slowly spit out from his mouth, "Dad...... Daddy ......".

Di Tian said lightly: "Your father has been guarding you by your side, and he was ready to do it just now, but he was just held down by me." ”

Tang Hao hugged his fist at Emperor Tian and said, "Thank you for your cultivation of my son, my waste has not been able to bring him anything." ”

"In terms of seniority, you should call me uncle."

Di Tian was telling the truth, in his memory, he had met a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor, that is, Ah Yin, and he was called Uncle Di Tian, so Tang Hao, who was Ah Yin's husband, was naturally ......

Tang Hao was about to commit the embarrassment when he heard this, and finally reluctantly said, "Thank you...... Uncle Ditian......"