A steady stream of Martial Spirit Hall disciples poured into the main hall, Bibi Dong held the scepter handed by the law enforcement elder in his hand, walked in front of everyone, and led the six Title Douluo-level elders to surround the three Holy Lords.

"I don't know etiquette, I don't know the race, I conspire with soul beasts to violate the holy power of my Martial Spirit Palace, I should be punished!"

"Just a little evil animal, stepping into the holy land of the human race with a humble body, should be punished!"

Before, he used his own strength to fight against the three Holy Lords, but he stepped into a disadvantage, this time there were many people on his side, and Bibi Dong directly smashed the scepter in his hand towards the largest Holy Lord.

"Stinky bitch, don't look down on people!"

The roar of the Holy Lord was like a real dragon's roar, and the Holy Lord's face was full of anger, his face was full of hideousness, and a flash of fire flew out of his right hand, turning into a book of life and death to meet the Pope's scepter.

Although it was shocked that there were so many strong people in the Martial Spirit Palace, it didn't mean that it was afraid, it was the Holy Lord, it was the Demon of Fire, unless the other party had the art of restraint, or the power of the dog charm that was strong enough to destroy it, otherwise, it was fearless.

However, no matter how many Dou Shengs they have, even if there are a hundred Dou Sheng, that can't change the essence of them being just Dou Sheng, and their immortal body can't be broken by the Dou Sheng-level.

"Boom!"

The Book of Life and Death and the Pope's Scepter collided, making a violent impact sound, and the terrifying energy storm seemed to be about to destroy the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding Martial Spirit Hall disciples were shocked back by more than ten meters, and the encirclement was broken in an instant.

Then, the two magic weapons flew back to the master's hands at the same time.

Compared with the understatement of the Holy Lord, Bibi Dong can be described as shocked and annoyed.

She caught the scepter that flew back with both hands, and was shaken back half a step by the powerful momentum of the scepter, and her arms were a little numb.

The Pope's Scepter is not just a symbol, it is a peerless divine weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Wuhun Palace, and after the blessing of dozens of generations of popes, it can be said that it is the strongest weapon in the continent in addition to the god costume.

Such a divine soldier is now beaten back by a book thrown out by this tyrannosaurus, what does this mean?

Does that mean that she can't even compare to a beast than Bibidong, and it can't be said that the book is more advanced than her scepter, right?

Seeing this, the six elders of the Martial Spirit Hall couldn't help but stride forward, intending to capture these two people and one beast together.

The strength of the Holy Lord not only exceeded Bibi Dong's expectations, but also exceeded the expectations of everyone in the Martial Spirit Palace, how could a 100,000-year-old soul beast resist the Pope?

You must know that His Majesty the Pope has already killed the existence of three 100,000-year-old soul beasts.

"Let's go together and destroy them!"

Heavenly Bear Douluo shouted loudly and rushed directly towards the Holy Lord, and the other Titled Douluo also released their martial souls one after another, besieging the Holy Lord, Xiao Feng and Uchiha Sasuke.

Bibi Dong gritted his teeth and looked at the Holy Lord who was constantly breathing fire on the battlefield, and a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes.

"Soul Eater Spider Emperor, Ninth Soul Skill!"

The second martial spirit flashed, and Bibi Dong attacked directly towards the Holy Lord who was fighting with Heavenly Bear Douluo and Caihe Douluo.

"Poof!"

Restrained by the two Titled Douluo, the Holy Lord's back was hit by Bibi Dong alive, a large mouthful of dragon blood spurted out, fell to the ground, and turned over.

"Holy Lord......

Seeing the defeat of the Holy Lord, Xiao Feng and Sasuke Uchiha were very anxious, but they were also dealing with the two Titled Douluo alone at the moment, and they couldn't separate themselves to help it at all.

"Don't be distracted, I'm fine!"

Kneeling on one knee, the Holy Lord closed his eyes and said to Xiao Feng and the two, the healing power of the horse charm was activated, and a gentle energy covered the whole body, and the body behind it that was pierced by Bibi Dong gradually recovered under the nourishment of energy, but its face was still a little ugly.

After all, it had just been beaten and vomited blood, and the horse charm could heal the wound but could not replenish the blood, and the lack of qi and blood was not an injury.

"Today, my Martial Spirit Hall is going to have another soul bone."

Seeing that the Holy Lord's wound actually healed automatically, Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, but he felt that its aura was still weakening, and he still sneered.

A 100,000-year-old soul beast will produce soul bones, and soul bones have no price, she will definitely peel off the skin and bones of this tyrannosaurus.

"Holy Lord, don't panic, my old pig is here to help you."

Outside the hall, there was an angry shout, Zhu Bajie, fart pig, and Tushan Yaya flew over, and Ye Shiqiu went to contain another strong man.

"Three Titled Douluo?!"

Seeing the three uninvited people and feeling the breath on their bodies, Bibi Dong frowned.

When did the mainland have so many more Title Douluo, and they all got together.

"This is the Martial Spirit Hall of the Holy Land of the Continent, these people are all villains who offend the Holy Power of the Martial Spirit Palace, you help it, but you want to go against the sky and help the abuse?"

With the arrival of Zhu Bajie and the others, the situation was reversed all of a sudden, and seven to three became seven to six, Bibi Dong asked with a gloomy face.

"Ahh

"You slander the sneak attack under the crown of the Eastern Emperor is to slander my old pig for stealing people, you say, how should this account be calculated?"

"Acquaintances quickly put down their weapons and surrendered, men took off their watch necklaces, women took off their underwear and underwear, otherwise don't blame me for the nine-tooth nail rake in the hands of the old pig!"

Looking at Bibi Dong with a cold face, Zhu Bajie said righteously, and the color in his eyes couldn't hide it.

Not to mention, although this woman is thirty years old, her skin is smooth and beautiful, and she looks like she is eighteen or nineteen years old, but she is a little short-tempered.

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing Zhu Bajie's words, Bibi Dong directly ordered the disciples of the Wuhun Hall to open up their firepower and fight to the death with the enemy, and he also rushed forward with a scepter in his hand.

The entire papal palace was suddenly filled with gunsmoke.

And when the fierce battle was staged in the Pope's Palace, the good deeds who had seen the Holy Lord and others coming to the Martial Spirit Hall for a while on the screens of major cities also rushed to the Martial Spirit Palace.

Among them, there are Ning Fengzhi, the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect, Sword Douluo, and Bone Douluo; Even the Shrek Seven Monsters arrived, whether it was their friendship with Ye Shiqiu or the attraction of this incident to the soul master, which forced them to come here.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the Martial Spirit Palace, they heard the earth-shattering explosion coming from the Pope's Palace, and the series of sounds, one after the other, shook their ears and backs.

"So intense?!" Ma Hongjun exclaimed.

I guessed that it would be a big war, but I didn't expect it to come to this point, and it hasn't been half a month yet, and the Pope's Palace is about to be demolished.

"Who dares to offend my Martial Spirit Palace?"

The fight in the Pope's Hall finally alarmed the Qiandaoliu in retreat, and an earth-shaking momentum burst out from the Hall of Elders, startling all the watermelon-eating crowds who were about to step into the Martial Spirit Hall.

Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo hurriedly protected Ning Fengzhi behind them, and both of them felt irresistible danger from this momentum.

"This old guy is really in the Martial Spirit Palace."

Seeing the powerful soul power of the Hall of Elders surging into the sky, Ye Shiqiu stood on a roof, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said lightly.

The figure flashed to the top of the Hall of Elders in an instant, and under the gaze of everyone below, Ye Shiqiu directly sacrificed the Sword of the Son of Heaven, and used the sword shadow technique to surround this hall with countless qi swords.

"The one who committed the Martial Spirit Palace, I, Night Shiqiu!"