Li Tianyi followed Bibi Dong and Hu Liena from afar with a heavenly dream, and with the spirit of Tianmeng, there would be no shame in this Wuhun City.

The silver-armored knights who couldn't avoid it along the way were easily stunned by Bibi Dong's silver flash.

Hu Liena wanted to help several times, but was stopped by Bibi Dong, afraid that the other party would not be able to control his breath well, and the Titled Douluo in the hall would detect the fluctuation of the soul power of the fight.

Li Tianyi followed behind, and saw three teams of silver-armored knights who fell to the ground and fell unconscious in a row, and couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.

These two women seem to be too reckless, just do this, it is estimated that it will not take half an hour for the people of the Martial Spirit Hall to find out the problem, it seems that the responsibility of cleaning up the mess will eventually fall on him.

Looking at the two girls who were approaching a chic purple-gold hall in front of him, thinking of the strength of the Martial Spirit Palace, although Li Tianyi was a little jealous in his heart, his eyes showed a surging battle intent eager to try.

Recalling the mental method in his mind, there was a faint hint of explosive and violent aura gushing out of his body.

"Boss?" Feeling a completely different aura, Tianmu asked.

"It's okay, don't lose it!"

Li Tianyi's eyes condensed as he spoke, and there was divine light and furious intent flowing in it.

"They're in that temple!" Heavenly Dream Road.

"Let's go in too!" Li Tian walked towards the purple-gold hall with a step.

"Wait!" Tianmu seemed to sense something, and her voice suddenly became alert.

Li Tianyi stopped and looked back and said strangely: "What's the problem?" ”

"There's an old guy in there, we'll definitely find it when we go in!" Heavenly Dream Road.

"What cultivation?" Li Tianyi frowned and said quickly.

"At least level ninety-five!" Heavenly Dream confirmed.

"Then stop farting!" Li Tian was so angry that the rotating floor tiles under his feet shattered, and his body burst out.

Bibi Dong's martial soul has not yet attached a soul ring to his martial soul, and the Nine Apertures Exquisite Immortal Body can't beat Super Douluo for the time being.

In the purple-gold hall, in front of the short-haired and handsome Evil Moon, there was an old man with a white beard who looked to be over a hundred years old.

Although the old man is hunched over, the thick aura that emanates from his body is as long as the sea, which cannot be underestimated.

Evil Moon, as the top three talented people of the golden generation of the Wuhun Palace, saw that the old man was still like a young beast meeting the tiger king, he lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to be presumptuous, and his attitude was extremely respectful and humble.

"Why do you have to come to find the kid in person, if there is anything, you can just tell me directly." Evil Moon said meekly.

The old man snorted coldly, and his white beard flew up along the qi machine: "I have long heard that there is a little guy in our Martial Spirit Hall who has a good talent, but now it seems that the bones are not hard enough." ”

Evil Moon flashed a flash of inspiration in her heart, and there was something wrong with her mouth when she heard the offering, and then she turned to be neither humble nor arrogant: "The kid's bones are extremely strong in the face of the enemy, but in the face of the elders in the sect, they are naturally respectful from the heart, and they dare not go beyond it. ”

The old man with white hair was slightly stunned when he heard this answer with dissatisfied eyes, and glanced deeply at Evil Moon.

"This seat is here to accept you as an apprentice, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Evil Moon showed joy in his eyes, but he knew very well that the old man in front of him was not comparable to those ordinary Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Palace.

You must know that all the offerings of the Martial Spirit Hall are at least above the ninety-fifth level of Super Douluo, and all of them have unique skills.

Now that he and his sister belong to the faction of the Pope, the undercurrent of exclusion after Bibi Dong fled is very serious, if he can have the opportunity to worship the six offerings as teachers at this time, the situation of his brother and sister will undoubtedly be much better with the power of the six offerings.

Evil Moon opened her mouth to agree, but was stopped by the white-bearded old man.

A powerful soul power emerged from the old man's body, and his beard and hair flew up, and the meaning of fighting heaven and earth surged out of his body.

"Boy, think about it and then answer, my Qianjun Douluo's apprentice is not so easy to be, if you become my apprentice, then you can't be a soft bone, no matter who your enemy is, you must be brave and never retreat."

After that, Qianjun Douluo's eyes showed an eagle-like essence: "If I know that you kid is a soft bone in the future, and I don't need others to do it, I will clean up the portal, which means that you are not worthy of being my disciple." ”

Evil Moon was about to speak again, but was stopped by Qianjun Douluo again.

"Boy, there is another very important point, when you become my disciple, you must draw a clear line with Bibi Dong, and bring your sister to personally come out to accuse Bibi Dong of betraying the sect and openly opposing the Great Worship."

Evil Yue's face changed, and he finally knew why Qianjun Douluo suddenly appeared at his residence and kindly wanted to take him as an apprentice.

Maybe the reason for his talent is only part of it, the most important thing is that the other party needs to stand up and suppress Bibi Dong's prestige.

Evil Moon sneered in her heart, this is to "kill people and punish her heart", she is not satisfied with driving the Pope away, and now she is still trying to find a way to completely stink her reputation.

Looking at Evil Moon, whose face was cloudy and uncertain and fell into hesitation, Qianjun Douluo's momentum exploded, crushing Evil Moon's waist.

"Boy, do you still need to hesitate to worship me as a teacher?"

Evil Moon wants to scold her mother now, you made me think about it, and now looking at this old guy's face, I still think about it, and it is clear that I dare not agree and will find a reason to kill me.

In an instant, Evil Moon blurted out several times that she wanted to agree to Qianjun Douluo's request.

But he remembered his sister, once he agreed, he would take his sister to slander the pope, his own thick skin, what about his sister...

Evil Moon instantly recalled the resolute attitude she had just seen her sister in the Holy Maiden Temple.

Evil Moon sighed in her heart, if she really did what Qianjun Douluo said, I am afraid it would be more uncomfortable than killing her.

"Huh."

Qianjun Douluo's patience was gradually worn out by the silent Evil Moon, and a rich soul power fluctuation was revealed on his body, overwhelmingly pressing on Evil Moon's body.

"Boom, boom!"

As soon as Evil Moon stepped on it, the sound of bones squeezing echoed in the hall.

"Young people, don't think that a little talent is great, the old man takes you as an apprentice because he looks up to you!" Qianjun Douluo said arrogantly.

Evil Moon gritted her teeth and froze there, at this moment the heavens and humans were at war in her heart, and two voices were roaring and confronting each other.

Reason told him that he had to agree to the other party's request, once he agreed to the other party, all the crises would be resolved, and what was waiting for him would be the day of soaring, and at that time he would still be a genius in the Martial Spirit Palace.

But the blood thicker than water affection for his sister in his heart made him reluctant to speak, once he agreed, I am afraid that he will not be able to raise his head from his sister in this life.

"What to do, what should I do!" Evil Moon was sweating like a waterfall, and her heart was extremely anxious.

"Let go of my brother!!"

A crisp, angry shrill female voice came from the door of the hall.

"Huh?"

Qianjun Douluo turned his head to look at the entrance of the hall, and saw Hu Liena, who was charming and moving, but at the moment he was looking at him angrily, and also saw Bibi Dong in a black robe.

"Why are you here?" Evil Moon looked up at the beauty and did not show joy, but said anxiously: "Sister, this is the worship of our Martial Spirit Palace, why don't you come over and salute?" ”

"Sister?" Qianjun Douluo's cloudy eyeballs rolled, "This is the so-called Holy Maiden of our Martial Spirit Palace?" ”

"Tsk, it looks good!"

Evil Moon heard Qianjun Douluo's contemptuous tone, and a warm anger flashed in the depths of her eyes, but she dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, and greeted Hu Liena repeatedly: "What are you doing standing there, come here and give the worship lord luggage." ”

Hu Liena didn't move at all, and looked at the black-robed Bibi Dong beside her.

"Huh? Who is this? Qianjun Douluo's eyes flickered over Hu Liena's body, and he subconsciously looked at Bibi Dong.

"When you see this offering, don't you come to bow down?"

Qianjun Douluo noticed that the other party's aura was not obvious, and he only thought that it was Hu Liena's little minion, and he didn't take it to heart, and the person who could hide from him to investigate, he thought that there were not many in the entire continent.

"Hehe, what a great majesty, even the little six offerings dare to make such a big statement in front of me?" Bibi Dong said coldly, with extreme majesty in his words.

“？？？”

Qianjun Douluo was taken aback in an instant, and his eyes quickly gathered to look at Bibi Dong.

Why does this tone feel so familiar?

"You are ??!" Qianjun Douluo stared at the other party, guessing in his heart, and his eyes flashed with incomparably jealousy.

"Roar!" Qianjun Douluo roared with an earth-shattering roar. Two yellow, two purple, and five black nine circle soul rings flew up, and a golden coiling dragon stick with a length of two zhang appeared in his hand.

"Not good!"

Bibi Dong's face changed, and he instantly understood what the other party meant, this old dog was so cautious, and he called for friends if something was wrong.

Bibi Dong reacted quickly, the silver light around him skyrocketed, and he flew towards Qianjun Douluo.

Qianjun Douluo's movements did not stop, and the coiling dragon stick instantly skyrocketed and turned into a heavenly stick, smashing towards the dome of the main hall.

"Boom!"

The dome of the main hall was directly poked out of a huge hole, and the glazed bricks and tiles were cracked into pieces in the power of the Panlong Stick Heren, and turned into guessing stone powder and fell down, and at the same time, a golden light flew into the sky.

Suddenly, more than ten figures with long breaths in the major secret rooms and worship halls of Wuhun City opened their eyes at the same time, bursting with fine light.

"Enemy attack?" All the figures did not hesitate at all, and their bodies shone with a full amount of soul power, and they rushed towards the direction of the purple-gold hall at the same time with different soul power lights.

On the towering sacred mountain of Wuhun City, Qiandaoliu was worshipping the angel statue kneeling in front of the golden hall.

The Angel Statue sent out countless scorching rays of light, and Shengyan was burning the body of a thousand streams.

Qiandaoliu's face was distorted, and he trembled in pain, but he gritted his teeth and insisted on forbearance, without the slightest wail or pleading.

Until the familiar soul power fluctuations suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain, Qiandaoliu still had no intention of getting up.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't!

Only after the execution of the ninety-nine divine fires can he burn out the sins of losing the angelic holy sword this time, and leaving halfway is a waste of his previous achievements, and he will face the true wrath of the angel god.

Compared to this, the mountains are insignificant.

"Boom!"

As if sensing that a thousand distracting thoughts flowed without concentrating on repentance, the spark of the angel Shengyan directly soared twice.

"Ahh Qiandaoliu didn't hold back any longer this time, and let out a miserable scream, his skin was burned like black charcoal, and the blood dried and exploded in an instant.

"Huh." A sneering cold voice came from inside the Seraphim icon holding a golden greatsword.

Inside the purple-gold hall.

Qianjun Douluo breathed a sigh of relief the moment he shot out the coiling dragon stick, no matter who the person in front of him was, all the enshriners in the Martial Spirit Hall were not afraid that they would not be able to take him.

He doesn't have any heroism, and he wants to take down this mysterious man in black single-handedly.

Which master who can live beyond the age of 100 years is not a human spirit? Since the other party dared to swagger into the Martial Spirit Palace, he didn't see the slightest fear after recognizing himself, thinking that he must have relied on it, and he didn't dare to make a big move.

Looking at the black-robed figure that flew in with a flash of silver light, although Qianjun Douluo couldn't detect the other party's attack power, he cautiously recalled his coiling dragon stick.

The third and fifth soul rings lit up with purple and black light respectively, and the coiling dragon stick spun in front of him to form a golden phantom, turning into a round golden disc that stood in front of him like a shield.

"Coiling dragon stick, hehe." Bibi Dong sneered, and the silver light suddenly rose more than three gradients in speed, and his body turned ninety degrees to avoid Qianjun Douluo and grabbed the evil moon with one hand.

Qianjun Douluo suddenly realized and understood the other party's plan, a pair of dry hands reached into the golden phantom, grabbed the coiling dragon stick, Haoran's soul power was injected into it, and the golden stick shadow hit Bibi Dong.

Evil Moon looked at the palm of the hand reaching out in the silver light, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but to no avail, Bibi Dong directly grabbed the collar and dragged it in the direction of Hu Liena.

Looking at the oncoming golden stick shadow, a white jade Ruyi with a flowing charm instantly appeared in Bibi Dong's hand, and the nine major points around him lit up with a dreamlike star light, and it hit up.

"Collapse!"

Bibi Dong stepped back, the white jade in his hand was shiny and unmoved, and the black robe suddenly shattered to reveal his graceful figure.

The starlight of the nine points on the elegant body was stained with the golden light of the coiling dragon stick and began to flicker, as if it was constantly unloading the fierce strength attached to the long stick.

Qianjun Douluo's face was surprised, not shocked by the strength of the other party, but felt that the other party's performance was too weak, he thought that the woman was back, until he saw the strange martial spirit, he found out that it was not.

"Hehe, it turned out to be a false alarm." Qianjun Douluo sneered.

The golden coiling dragon stick in his hand circled around his forearm, and Qianjun Douluo's eyes flashed fiercely: "What kind of character should I be, I didn't expect that an unknown cat or dog would dare to come to my Martial Spirit Hall to be presumptuous." ”

Hearing the other party's contemptuous remarks, Bibi Dong, who had just removed the other party's dragon stick shadow, flashed a cold color in his eyes.

However, at this time, her martial soul had just awakened, and the gap between her strength and the other party's strength was indeed too large, and her eyes flashed unwillingly, Bibi Dong turned around and flew towards Hu Liena's brother and sister.

Qianjun Douluo showed contempt and said disdainfully: "Little mouse? If you can't beat it, you're going to run? ”

"Aren't you awesome? Mere sixth enshrinement? ”

During the taunt, Qianjun Douluo shook the golden coiled dragon stick in his hand, and a dragon roar came out from the long stick, and then two hideous dragon eyes opened.

"Go!"

The coiling dragon stick came out with Long Wei and smashed straight into Bibi Dong, who was flying away.

"Khooth!"

The domineering sword roared through the sky, and the boundless blood-colored killing intent instantly filled the entire purple-gold hall, and the coiling dragon golden shadow was suppressed by the killing intent in the sky.

"Qianjun old dog, what kind of thing are you, if she is still cultivating, how can you be her enemy?"

Sen Leng's voice was like a low groan of the king of Hades, accompanied by a blood-bladed ancient long sword, flying rapidly, driving the power of the Heaven Destroying Jedi to slaughter all living beings and all things, and slashed towards the coiling dragon stick.