Just when Qian Motang was waiting to fall asleep and was in a very impatient mood, the golden figure, after staring directly at the dark purple figure for more than an hour, held a golden scepter and scolded the other party harshly.

"What the hell do you mean, Bibi Dong!"

"Hehehe, old fellow, you really haven't died, at the beginning, when you sacrificed for Xue'er, your soul was not taken away by the angel god, nor did you disappear between heaven and earth, but secretly hid in Xue'er's Seraphim martial spirit, am I right?" Bibi Dongguang's eyes looked coldly at the golden light, extremely dazzling, and only saw a general human form, because the person was already shrouded in golden light!

"Hmph, each other!" Qiandaoliu also glanced at Bibi Dong coldly and sneered.

When he made a sacrifice to Cher, he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and felt that his soul was not taken away by the angel god, but spontaneously combusted and sacrificed with his body, and he knew that his soul no longer had any place, and once his soul really followed the sacrifice, he would really die, and there would be no chance to be reborn.

Therefore, it felt that the moment the soul died in the body, Qiandaoliu made a major decision, since his soul, the god of angels, would not take it away, then he had to ask for himself. And the people around him at that time, except for Xue'er alone, there was no one else, so he had no choice but to attach himself to the Seraphim martial soul in the form of soul parasitism until he fell into a deep sleep.

Although he had fallen into a deep sleep, he would occasionally wake up and briefly see the destruction of the Martial Spirit Palace, and the Martial Spirit Empire created by Bibi Dong was also completely wiped out by Tang Chen's grandson. The foundation of the Wuhun Hall no longer exists, and what makes him even more sad is that his granddaughter, Hao Xue'er, in the end, in order to save Bibi Dong, his daughter-in-law who is very resistant in his heart, actually used his soul, the martial soul was shattered, and his soul power was forever fixed at the eighty-ninth level of cultivation!

This is something he can't tolerate, the foundation of a thousand families was actually destroyed in Xue'er's hands, which made him feel extremely shocked, this kid was really disappointing to him!

However, I saw that Bibi Dong, a good daughter-in-law, actually used this set of methods, in the way of the soul, to parasitize on the fetus that was only one or two months old. It's really hard for the other party to be so cautious, for fear that tossing the child hard will lead to a miscarriage.

And it's so good to die, the child born by Xue'er, in addition to awakening the Seraphim martial soul, actually awakened Bibi Dong's evil martial spirit, or the twin martial souls of mutual restraint.

"But I didn't expect that you had already devoured my son's martial soul and soul power, as well as his soul, and it wasn't enough. I also want to continue to kill the last single seedling of my thousand families, this is the bottom line of my thousand streams! I will never tolerate you being so cruel and so callous in killing your own grandchildren! Qiandaoliu's red eyes and blade-like light shot fiercely towards Bibi Dong!

If it weren't for the scruples that Bibi Dong's soul had been integrated into the mysterious martial soul, Qiandaoliu would have already suppressed her!

Bibi Dong heard Qiandaoliu's stern reprimand, and immediately couldn't help laughing wildly, feeling that he had heard some very funny joke, and said ruthlessly: "Qiandaoliu, are you old, old, don't forget, you have already woken up, but you have been watching coldly, how those despicable ants humiliate and bully Mo'er, who is just a six-year-old child." Do you know that your Angel Temple is still there, the Angel Clan is still there, in that Martial Spirit City, in the former Douluo Palace! ”

And what about her?!

The Martial Spirit Empire created by her single-handedly was ruthlessly destroyed, and her apprentices, her loyal subordinates, all died in the hands of the Tang Sect, in the secret weapon of the Tang Sect, which allowed her to swallow this breath no matter what!

Seeing Bibi Dong turn black again and launch a fierce attack on him, Qiandaoliu immediately held a golden scepter in his hand, and an incomparably brilliant golden light attacked her!

"Hmph, if you want to get rid of me, it's not so easy, if it weren't for the obstruction of that Xuantian Gong, you would have been in my bag a long time ago, the food of the martial soul behind me! The Seraphim Martial Spirit should not appear on Mo'er's body, she should be my Bibi Dong's successor! Bibi Dong's eyes were full of angry flames, and finally had a child who inherited her martial soul, but she was squeezed out by the Seraphim martial soul, causing her to have to carry out the final rescue, and the twin martial souls merged into one martial soul!

Mo'er, this child, should be her Bibi Dong's successor, but Qiandaoliu, that damn old thing, forcibly occupied a position, how could she tolerate and tolerate that damn Seraphim Wu appearing in the child's body, squeezing out a martial soul, and forcibly becoming another martial soul. The martial soul that led to her, and the martial soul of Seraphim, in that weird way, formed a twin martial soul that restrains each other!

Bibi Dong held the dark purple scepter in her hand, and immediately easily defeated the attack of the golden light, her face showed a very disdainful expression, and she snorted coldly, "Qiandaoliu, Mo'er's martial soul, shouldn't be your incomplete martial soul, you should have quit a long time ago and be devoured by me!" ”

"Hmph, don't be too complacent, your martial soul can't devour my Seraphim martial soul today, then it means that my thousand Seraphim lineages should not be killed!" Qiandaoliu was also not to be outdone, this is a fact, if the Seraphim Martial Spirit can appear in Mo'er's body, then she is the successor of the God of Angels!

"Hahaha, it really shouldn't be broken, but you don't seem to have forgotten something, the Angel Temple of Wuhun City, the angel clan, had five children early on, and had the Seraphim Martial Soul, so what is the Seraphim of your thousand families. It's not good to laugh at death, it's not the same thing for a long time, but you still have many great-grandchildren's children, worshipping the god of angels! Bibi Dong's face was full of schadenfreude, seeing Qiandaoliu's dark face, her eyes were gloomy and terrifying, but she was not afraid of him!

Qiandaoliu naturally knew that Bibi Dong's mouth was full of ridicule, because Seraphim was no longer in the same line, and he was no longer alone, which was what made him angry the most. But his soul was confined to Qian Motang's Seraphim Martial Soul, and he couldn't go anywhere, or even get out, he could only be in a small world.

Bibi Dong seemed to be sarcastic enough for Qiandaoliu, and he didn't want to continue to follow the other party to fight with each other all the time, consuming soul and spiritual power, so he turned around, left the other party's sight, and hurriedly went to make up for a good sleep and get a beauty sleep!

Qiandaoliu saw that Bibi Dong was finally willing to take a step back, and his heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, hey, his old bones, but he was tossed hard by her, and now he has a sore back. The soul power of the Seraphim Martial Soul, as well as his soul, was really almost, devoured, wiped out, and there was nothing left!

"My old bones, I should take a break, I have a fight with Bibi Dong, it's really tiring!" After Qiandaoliu sighed, he disappeared.

Qian Motang watched the twin martial spirits confront each other like this!

(End of chapter)