Wen Twelve heard Qiandaoliu's words, his head was already a little bent, and he took two steps back in the air.

"Wait, you'll let me do it."

Are the villains so smart now? Shouldn't I feel insulted by my rude request, and then fight back, am I robbing you of all your lights? Your plot is wrong! If you don't bother me now, give me a bunch of heavenly treasures, and give me the inheritance of angels and gods, and now you want me to be the pope directly?

Is this stepping on the horse the villain? For a moment, Wen Twelve felt that he was the villain.

"Qiandaoliu, what do you mean?"

Bibi Dong frowned and looked at the Qiandaoliu in front of him.

Qiandaoliu shook his head, his gaze a little sharp.

"Don't speak."

At a young age, he reached the realm of Title Douluo, and the twin martial souls have a total of 18 100,000-year soul rings, even if the 100,000-year soul beasts of the entire Douluo Continent are combined, there may not be so many, there must be some secret, even if he has passed the Angel 8 test of the whole body soul ring, he has only reached the 10,000-year level.

This kind of genius...... If you are not evil, why suppress it, can't you help him grow? Since the other party dared to come alone, he didn't panic when he saw so many Titled Douluo on his side, and he knew that there were hole cards with his ass.

It's okay to suppress it, but what if you run away? The last Tang Hao is an example, and this one is much more perverted than Tang Hao, and he has a good life, maybe he can live the secret of his 100,000-year soul ring.

Bibi Dong on the side laughed.

"Who do you think is in charge of the Martial Spirit Hall now? Do you say it's useful? Do it! ”

After saying this, he started with Bibi Dong's book and the ten Titled Douluo, and even the Golden Crocodile Douluo beside Qiandaoliu showed a trace of apology.

Ready to make a move, only the three Titled Douluo of the Offering Courtyard remained, standing by Qiandaoliu's side.

A golden light flashed, and I saw Qiandaoliu and the remaining three worshippers blocking everyone's way.

"This is the hope of the rise of the Martial Soul Palace, and I will ask you to stop as the great worship of the Martial Soul Palace."

Saying this, the soul power of Qiandaoliu's whole body burst out, and the light behind Qiandaoliu on the side flashed, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of golden light, and nine soul rings were neatly arranged on his body, and at the same time, there were three pairs of white wings, which were his super martial soul seraphim. In addition to the wings, Qiandaoliu's entire body was wrapped in gold, and the nine soul rings of black, black, black, and red floated extremely regularly.

Although it is not as dazzling as Wen Twelve, it also brings urgent pressure to everyone.

The oppressive force of the level 99 peerless Douluo attacked everyone.

The three people behind him also released their martial spirits with the Qiandao Exile.

Seeing Qiandaoliu take it seriously and leading others to stop him, Bibi Dong was a little shocked, and his body trembled a little.

"A thousand streams! Are you really trying to stop me? ”

Qiandaoliu did not back down in the slightest.

"You did something wrong, he is the one who can make the Martial Spirit Hall more brilliant."

"You! ……”

Bibi Dong took a deep look at Qiandaoliu and said with some mockery.

"The platinum bishop was attacked and killed, and the great offering ignored it, but protected the murderer, are you still the great worship of the Wuhun Palace?"

Qiandaoliu didn't speak, but just used his soul power to give an answer, he knew that it was useless to say anything, but he didn't expect that Bibi Dong's prestige at this time had reached this field, and even the worship hall had already been penetrated.

Bibi Dong didn't say much when he watched this scene.

"Do it!"

All the Titled Douluo glanced at each other and began to attack one after another.

Looking at the people of the Martial Spirit Hall who were fighting in the distance, everyone on the ground had their mouths grown.

"Fake, right?"

"What do they see?"

"Shocked! The Great Worship of the Wuhun Hall is a tough pope, but it is only to protect a man. ”

Wen Twelvenight The whole person Spartan got up, what the hell is this horse? I haven't warmed up yet, but you're in internal turmoil, and Lao Tzu is the protagonist, okay?

Thinking of this, Wen Twelve shouted.

"Wait!"

However, no one paid attention to him in the whole scene, and the one who should have been beaten was still fighting, Wen Twelve was embarrassed for a while, and rubbed his nose.

"Then speak with strength!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo and the 3 Elder Hall Worshippers attacked Wen Twelve, while the rest of the people, under the leadership of Bibi Dong, were ready to entangle Qiandaoliu and the remaining 3 worshippers.

Bibi Dong's idea is very simple, just use the strongest person to kill Wen Twelve first.

The two Martial Spirit Empires that use the Coiling Dragon Stick enshrine one with the title of Qianjun Douluo and the other with the title of Demon Subduing Douluo, which is a pair of brothers. Among the seven major offerings of the Wuhun Empire, they rank last, ranking sixth and seventh respectively, but this does not mean that their strength is the weakest. Alone, maybe they are not very powerful, just an ordinary ninety-sixth-level Titled Douluo, but if the two of them are together, it is not easy for them to defeat even if they are facing them.

With the addition of the 98-level Golden Crocodile Douluo, even a thousand streams would be defeated.

Qianjun Douluo and Demon Suppression Douluo are both over one hundred and twenty years old, and the so-called brothers are of the same heart, and their benefits are golden. The two Ninety-Sixth-level Title Douluo joined forces, and they had cooperated for more than a hundred years, and their tacit understanding no longer required any communication at all.

The coiling stick in Demon Suppression Douluo's hand spun like a windmill, and the golden dragon on the coiling dragon stick actually seemed to come to life, accompanied by the sound of dragon groans, and surrounded into a huge golden ring, heading straight for Wen Twelve and crashing into it.

And Qianjun Douluo suddenly rose from behind Demon Suppression Douluo at this moment, and there was no fancy dragon stick in his hand. The eighth soul ring of the same position lit up on the two of them.

As soon as they went up, the cooperation between the two was so wonderful, and the terrifying soul power fell from the sky like a devastating thing.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo on the other side also rushed over, only to see that his eyes were shining, and his whole body was covered with a layer of fine golden scales, the previous blow was issued from his hands that turned into sharp claws, and behind him, there was a huge long tail full of scales and spikes.

The dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from the Golden Crocodile Douluo's body, every piece of scale armor on his body stood up, and his white hair instantly turned into a thick, enveloping his head, and his upper body was slightly forward, like a huge crocodile, looking at Yi Yu who was close at hand, Golden Crocodile Douluo's eyes were full of murderous power, a huge crocodile phantom appeared from behind him, and the sixth soul ring on his body instantly shone brightly, and the huge phantom seemed to have become an entity.

I saw that his left foot suddenly took a step forward, his body turned, and the big tail behind him swept out, with a series of golden lights and shadows, and went straight to Yiyu to volley, only to see the huge crocodile tail thrown out. Everywhere he went, the air became completely distorted and unreal.