The Dark Pavilion, the council hall of the Martial Spirit Palace.

Eighteen night pearls that emit soft fluorescence are inlaid on the roof in the shape of flowers, shining brightly in the dark pavilion.

At this time, inside the Dark Pavilion. There were already more than a dozen people in various costumes waiting at a dark red long table that was five meters long and three meters wide, all of them were Douluo Elders of the Martial Spirit Palace.

A short time later, a beautiful woman with a scepter in her hand walked in. She is none other than the Pope of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong.

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone waiting looked out of the door, their eyes all showing respect, and greeted them in unison.

"Elders don't need to be polite."

Bibi Dong's face was calm, he stretched out his hand to caress lightly, his voice was ethereal, and his every move showed the demeanor of a king.

"Congratulations on His Holiness the Pope's accession to the throne!"

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Pope on his ascension to the throne ......"

"Brother Yueguan, Brother Shi Qian, Brother Ghost, Brother Apocalypse...... Now we should call the Grim Reaper crowned, because our Pope's new soul technique is the capital of the Grim Reaper, and when it explodes with all its might, it will be like the Grim Reaper, so it can be canonized as the Grim Reaper! ”

The white-haired old man at the head explained to everyone behind him with a smile on his face.

"Under the crown of death!" Led by the Yueguan Ghost, many Douluo elders behind him were all very excited when they heard this, and their tired faces after the battle disappeared, and they blushed one by one, and shouted again.

Bibi Dong didn't care too much about this title, moved the lotus step lightly, walked to the top of the hall, waved his hand and said, "Sit down." ”

"Thank you, Death! Everyone thanked each other, and then sat down at the long table in turn.

"Under the crown of death, this is the crystallization of the gods in the Eye of Douluo, and we will live up to our trust."

On the left seat, Shi Mo took out two diamond-shaped crystals with a dark blue luster and handed them to Bibi Dong.

Stretched out his hand to take it, looking at the charming ghostly light, Bibi Dong closed his eyes a little intoxicated for a while.

Hiss~ Feeling the surging pure energy in the spar, he took a refreshing breath, and then looked at the right Shouyueguan and asked, "Did those people appear?" ”

"No, no matter how hard we fought on both sides, they didn't show up. And from what I've observed, it seems that they don't have a trace of greed for the spirit crystals. ”

"Oh? Do they do it on purpose? Want to wait for both of us to lose, and then use this to catch them all? ”

"Hmph, that's too much to look down on me for waiting, right?" Bibi Dongfeng's eyes flashed cold.

Suddenly, as soon as the temperature in the dark pavilion dropped, many elders felt a little chill behind their intuition, and their eyes were a little frightened when they looked at Bibi Dong.

They didn't expect Bibi Dong to be so strong as soon as he was promoted to god, just one look could make them full of pressure, what would happen if they exploded with all their might?

"Ghost, take this spirit crystal to the Seven Sects and those hidden families."

Bibi Dong's white fingers rubbed on the spar, and with a wave of his hand, he floated in front of Ghost Douluo.

"Your Majesty, is this really going to be given to them?"

Ghost Douluo didn't reach out to pick it up, but asked with some hesitation.

"Why give them away? As long as I can destroy those alien races, who in this world can be my opponent? Besides, the legendary God Realm has also been sealed by the masters, and no one can stop me from the Martial Spirit Palace's footsteps! ”

The wildfire in the phoenix's eyes burned the plain, and the sonorous words echoed in the dark pavilion, arousing the ambition in everyone's hearts and making their blood boil uncontrollably.

"Yes, Death!"

Ghost Douluo calmed down and took a divine spirit crystal.

"Yueguan, ...... next"

"Yes, Death."

"Well, you all go out, Elder Time Demon, please stay for a while."

After about half an hour, the entire secret council was over, and Bibi Dong dismissed everyone, leaving only the time demon behind.

When everyone went out, Bibi Dong was silent for a long time, his eyes were far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking?

A trace of fine beads of sweat oozed from the palms of the Time Demon and the others, and she spoke faintly: "Elder Time Demon, have you handed over the five space-time orders to them?" ”

"Huh?"

Shi Mo thought that Bibi Dong had something important to leave him, but he didn't react for a while.

But in a moment, he understood what they meant. It's just that he never thought that Bibi Dong would care so much about several great soul masters, although their martial souls are all unique, and they are all very strong. But it's not worth asking His Holiness the Pope personally, is it?

However, he still replied immediately: "Back to the crown, I have already handed over the token to them with my own hands, otherwise even if they can enter the long river of time and space, they will be instantly crushed into powder by the power of the rules in the long river, not to mention being able to go to the past and the future." ”

"Moreover, those five tokens are also the key to opening the Eye of Douluo, otherwise we will not be able to take out this divine spirit crystal."

"Oh, that's good." Bibi Dong's phoenix eyes flashed imperceptibly when he heard this, and then nodded pretending not to care.

But I secretly thought to myself: "Brother Fanfan? I really didn't expect us to meet like this, did you? Hehe......"

As if thinking of something happy, the corners of Bibi Dong's mouth curled, revealing a hint of good-looking arc.

"Under the crown of death?" Seeing this, Shi Mo was a little uneasy in his heart, and couldn't help but ask carefully.

Bibi Dong looked at him and said, "You stand down." ”

"Yes, Death."

Shi Mo bowed and bowed away. As for why the Pope cared about Lin Bufan and the others, he thought about it and understood it in his heart.

…………

Douluo Village, under the decaying plaque.

Lin Bufan slowly opened his eyes, there was still a trace of horror on his face, and he said softly: "It's amazing!" ”

"Whew~" Wang Dalong opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, with an excited look in his eyes, and said: "Yes, I feel that I am more than many times stronger than those elders of the Martial Spirit Palace." ”

"Hmm." Lin Bufan nodded approvingly and agreed.

"Damn, those old men are too powerful, right? A world has been shattered by them, are they all gods? ”

After a while, the crocodile tiger also came to his senses and pulled his big mouth exaggeratedly.

"Maybe it's a fantasy, right? I heard my grandfather say that some soul skills can create environments. Mu Qingya looked at the decaying plaque with thoughtful eyes in her eyes.

"That's not a vision." The spirit devourer beside Lin Bufan shook his head, in fact, she was the first to wake up, but she had no words.

"Oh?"

Everyone looked at Spirit Devourer curiously, wanting to hear what she had to say. After all, for so long, although the Spirit Devourer rarely spoke, it was never without purpose.

"Stinky cubs, don't run around in this village."

A sound like grinding teeth suddenly sounded from behind Lin Bufan and them, and then an unkempt old man appeared in front of them.

His clothes were ragged, his bare hands and feet, and his face was dirty, and he was about to lose sight of his face, and he looked like a beggar.

…………………………………………………… Hey, are you going to cut it?