"Boom!"

The purple giant scythe light blade and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons collided together, one purple and one red, and the two domineering and fierce energies confronted each other, refusing to give in to each other.

The fierce clash of two energies distorted the space around it, as if it had turned into a huge cyclone that was about to swallow the entire world.

The energy fluctuations of their battle have caused a vision of heaven and earth, making the sky suddenly darken, the wind suddenly rises, the dark clouds gather, the light becomes dim, and the atmosphere is bleak, making people feel uneasy, as if there is a crisis that cannot be stopped by manpower at any time.

"Huh!"

Su Quan sighed lightly, looked at Bibi Dong scrutinically, and said to himself: "It seems that the gods of this world are more powerful than I imagined. ”

Her expression was very relaxed, and even in battle, she still had the leisure to judge the opponent.

In contrast, Bibi Dong's expression was much more solemn, she had done her best, and she didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

"If I meet you before I break through to the fourth layer, it may take a bit of work. But right now, it's easy to deal with you. Su Quan said silently in his heart.

There are nine layers in the Wa Emperor Sutra, and the strength between each layer is very different, especially the gap between the third and fourth layers, which is like a world of difference.

While his mind flowed, Su Quan once again destroyed the power of the demon god, the red light on the Xuanhuo Jian flashed, and the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon suddenly went berserk, and when his body swayed, his size increased again, turning into a behemoth with a length of nearly two hundred zhang, and immediately gained the upper hand, and with a crushing momentum, he hit Bibi Dong head-on.

"Boom!"

The huge head of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragons fell rapidly with Bibi Dong, like a train carrying a car, plunged into the Pope's Palace, and with a "boom", it crashed into a huge pit more than ten zhang deep in the center of the magnificent Pope's Palace.

The entire Martial Spirit City trembled violently as if there had been an earthquake.

A wave of qi centered on the Martial Spirit Hall and crushed towards all directions, and the vast Pope's Palace complex collapsed in an instant, turning into a ruin.

The flat and hard Wuhun Hall Square was also shattered into slag with a "click" popping sound.

The crowd of onlookers also swayed from side to side, standing unsteadily. Many of the less powerful fell to the ground, their heads bleeding.

"The Martial Spirit Palace, which has stood for thousands of years, has collapsed."

"It looks like the woman from the fairy world won."

"Is Bibi Dong dead?"

"I don't know."

"It seems that the immortals are more powerful than the gods!"

"I can't say the same, Bibi Dong has just become a god and has never been to the god realm. And that woman came down from the fairy world, and her strength is stronger than Bibi Dong, which is not unusual. ”

"Is strength determined by the length of time? In this case, whoever lives longer will be more powerful? ”

"The outcome of this battle is already very obvious, if the Wuhun Hall loses, I am afraid that the pattern of the Douluo Continent will change drastically."

"This woman is also from the fairy world, so what is she here for?"

"Who knows, but it's no small thing."

There was a lot of talking.

"Vulnerable." Su Quan snorted contemptuously, then ignored her anymore, turned to Xiao Wu and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Xiao Wu tugged at the corner of her clothes and said squeakily: "Teacher, I, I want to be with the third brother...... Be careful! ”

Xiao Wu was halfway through her words, but she suddenly exclaimed, with a look of horror in her eyes.

A purple reflection could be seen in her pink eyes, rushing from the ruins of the Papal Palace, rushing towards them like lightning.

"Stubborn."

Su Quan snorted coldly, as if he had expected it, his posture turned around elegantly, his palm quickly pinched out a seal, and he spit lightly: "Heaven Mending Technique, Stone Breaking Heaven Shocking Palm!" ”

A fluttering palm was slapped out.

Bibi Dong was like a thunderbolt, and the galloping figure suddenly stopped, and the whole person seemed to be petrified, standing still in mid-air, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof".

"Impossible, the Rakshasa God is a first-level god, I inherited the divine position of the Rakshasa God, and I have cultivated the three qi cultivation techniques to the peak, how can I lose to you!" Bibi Dong's breath withered, and he roared with reluctance on his face.

Bibi Dong is a genius, and his qualifications and potential are even above Tang Hao. It took her a year and a half to cultivate the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" to the ninth layer, and with this power, she successfully passed the Rakshasa Nine Exam and inherited the divine position of the Rakshasa God. After that, it took a few months to cultivate the "Burning Incense Jade Book" and "Great Brahma Prajna" to the ninth layer.

With the divine power of the first-level gods and the power of the three qi cultivation techniques, Bibi Dong's strength is already comparable to that of the old gods, but when facing Su Quan, she is still vulnerable, which makes her convinced.

"There is pity for the hateful, and you are a wretched. Let me send you to the divine realm, lest you cause trouble in the world. Su Quan looked at the resentful look on Bibi Dong's face and couldn't help sighing.

Bibi Dong is also a poor person, she fell in love with the master Yu Xiaogang back then, but was strongly opposed by the master Qianhiro.

In order to keep Bibi Dong in the Wuhun Hall and prevent her from having a relationship with the men outside, Chihiro raped her and threatened Yu Xiaogang's life to force her to stay in the Wuhun Palace.

With great resentment, Bibi Dong became the youngest and most outstanding pope in the history of the Wuhun Palace.

"Cave Finger!"

Su Quan spat lightly, stretched out his finger, and an ancient and primordial divine power flashed away, opening a portal like a black hole in the void.

Then with a wave of her palm, she threw Bibi Dong into the black hole.

After Bibi Dong's figure disappeared, the black hole also shrank rapidly, leaving no trace.

"Teacher, this is ......," Xiao Wu asked timidly.

"This is a spatial passage to the divine realm." Su Quan said lightly, his tone was very ordinary, as if he had done a trivial matter. "The divine realm has the rules of the divine realm, and it is easy to go up and difficult to come down. Rest assured, from now on, she will never appear in the world again. ”

"......" Xiao Wu's eyes widened, and her mouth opened into an "O" shape. The teacher lightly threw a god into the divine realm, which was so cool that she didn't know what to say.

It wasn't just her, so those who witnessed it were dumbfounded and speechless.

"Since you don't want to go back, stay here. Come to think of it, there is no one who is not long-sighted and dares to do it again. Su Quan said lightly.

When everyone heard this, three black lines appeared above their heads.

With you as a backer, who would dare to mess around.

"Teacher, you're so nice." Xiao Wu said with a grin.

"I'm leaving, you're doing it yourself." Su Quan glanced at her, and as she spoke, her figure slowly dissipated.