“… Do you think I'm crazy? ”

Will it? Qiandaoliu thinks it will.

Not to mention such a righteous and bright challenge, even if it was a soul master who dared to resist swinging his fist in front of him, he hadn't seen it for a long time.

Most of the Title Douluo's soul power has been manipulated to be sleek and wishful, if it is not released, or if there is a special detection soul skill, even if it is face-to-face, it is impossible to know the other party's soul power level.

Qiandaoliu is the same, he doesn't know what realm Dugu Bo has reached, and what gives Dugu Bo confidence?

Even through Qianrenxue's letter, he knew that Dugu Bo was no longer the same as the young man who was worried about his own toxin.

Even if Xue'er completed the unprecedented feat of the fourth ring of ten thousand years through some of Dugu Bo's words, it proves that Dugu Bo's deep study of martial souls in recent years can be called a martial soul grandmaster.

Even if Dugu Bo's appearance is the same as back then, it seems that his strength has greatly improved.

But as long as he didn't sense the divine power on Dugu Bo, even if Dugu Bo had an epiphany and directly entered level 99?

As a priest serving the angel god, if he induces divine power and does whatever it takes, he may not be unsure of Tang Chen, who is known as the invincible Tang Chen of level 99.

And why did Dugu Bo dare to say that he would fight with him and the worshippers?

Qiandaoliu was not angry, but had a trace of curiosity, his path was different from other soul masters, for him who had received the gift of God, he was now staying at his end - level 99.

The status is high, and there is nothing to ask for;

Practice doctrine without materialistic desires;

The soul power is at the top, and there is no way forward;

Many years ago, I was finally moved again, but I was vaguely rejected by the high priest of Seagod Island, who was also a level 99 Seagod Douluo Bo Saixi, and lost to my rival Tang Chen, losing so completely.

That's why he hardly goes out of the worship hall, because there is no difference between this place and the outside world, and there is nothing in this world that can make him feel strange for a long time.

The reason why he still keeps himself alive is just to protect his granddaughter to grow up, keep her life, and wait until the day when Cher becomes a god to sacrifice for her.

But I have to say that today's Dugu Bo really aroused his interest, maybe because of that familiar look, or maybe because of the same tone in his tone, which seemed to be unpolished arrogance.

"I'm curious, where does your confidence come from?"

"Do you want to try it out for yourself? The great offering of the Wuhun Palace? Saint~Son~! ”

I don't know why, the corners of Dugu Bo's mouth raised slightly, and in a strange tone, and a deliberately elongated tone, he shouted out a title that had been sealed in the dust for a long time in Qiandaoliu's heart.

It made him feel more trance from the moment he saw Dugu Bo's face open.

A warm golden glow, along with a few white feathers, sprinkled throughout the temple.

Black-black-black-black-red.

Nine soul rings that were enough to shock the world at least at this time appeared on Qiandaoliu's body.

Qiandaoliu hung in the air, six white wings spread out behind him, and the angel behind him seemed to stand in the sun, Dugu Bo looked at it, and the two seemed to overlap into one.

Qiandaoliu has followed the angel doctrine all his life, and he is still an old-fashioned person after all, and he is not angry, but he is a little uncomfortable with Dugu Bo's ridiculous attitude, so he naturally released his martial spirit.

Just as he once warned Qian Lingxue, when he reached the realm of Title Douluo, especially after level 95, it was more about the understanding of martial souls, and the age of the soul ring had little effect.

The eight black and one red soul rings on his body were like luxurious ornaments.

Obviously, not a single soul ring flickered, but a warm golden soul power had spread throughout the entire hall, and a golden long sword that seemed to be composed of soul power was already in his hand.

Although the golden soul power in the space was warm and sacred, when it fell on Dugu Bo, it silently dissolved and purified Dugu Bo's soul power and toxicity.

If it weren't for the poison in Dugu Bo's body that had already been brewed over time and the increase in his physique, maybe he would be poor by now.

After all, poison is still his biggest reliance.

Dugu Bo stood in the realm of light, feeling the sea of poison that was constantly being purified and breeding in his body, and he looked up at the thousands of streams hanging in the air like no one.

"If I do it, maybe everyone around me will suffer from the pond fish, so let's change places."

Qiandaoliu didn't speak, he looked at Dugu Bo carefully, raised the sword in his hand, the sword body was lit with golden flames, and his eyes were also full of golden light.

As the golden flames jumped, the sword held by the angel statue behind him began to shine with golden light.

A transparent curtain of light spread from the angelic statue to the surrounding area, enveloping the entire temple in an instant.

The other worshippers and elders in the Martial Spirit Hall seemed to sense something, and they all went out of their palace gates, looking at the angel hall where the great offering was located from afar.

The white-haired Golden Crocodile Douluo muttered, "The light of the angel separates the inside and outside? Big brother has a breakthrough again? Or who are you working with? ”

In the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong, who was dressed in a grand dress and had a noble temperament, also seemed to sense something and looked in the direction of the Angel Palace.

The aura of holiness couldn't help but remind her of the past, and her eyes were stained with a trace of disgust, but she turned her head and continued to deal with the affairs at hand, she was no longer the girl who had no power to resist, she was now the pope under God and above all people.

In the angel hall filled with the soul power of a thousand streams, the two looked at each other.

"Now you can do whatever you want."

"It is worthy of the Martial Spirit Hall with a long inheritance and profound heritage, since this is the case, the old man has offended!"

Before the words fell, the ground covered with golden soul power was eroded into a sea of green in an instant.

With the possession of the martial soul, two yellow, two purple and five black soul rings appeared on Dugu Bo's body, and as the snake tail under Dugu Bo swayed, one after another dark green poison spread from his body.

Qiandaoliu didn't care about Dugu Bo's ninety-sixth-level soul power cultivation, but he felt a trace of interest in the green toxin diffused under Dugu Bo's body.

He could feel that these toxins could be purified by the angelic realm he had released, and had been purified.

But the green virulence gradually took over the entire ground in the angel hall.

Without him, the amount is large.

Even if his angelic realm had been working, the poisonous power that poured out of Dugu Bo's body was too fast and too much, and it seemed endless, far exceeding the level that an ordinary level 96 Titled Douluo could do.

Qiandaoliu was even in a trance for a while.

The young man who was worried that he would die with too much poison in his body finally trained himself into the source of poison?

"It seems that you have finally surpassed the ancestors of your family, and you have actually pushed the Emerald Scale Snake Martial Spirit to the current realm."

"Thanks to the guidance of the 'Holy Son' back then, I have the courage to move forward."

Dugu Bo's expression was much more solemn, but he still shouted "Holy Son".

The corners of Qiandaoliu's mouth are slightly raised, as if he has met a happy thing, and it seems to recall the past.

"It's just a matter of doing your job, doing your duty, and doing your part.

But you, why do you keep calling the old man 'Holy Son'? It's been a long time since I've said goodbye to this title, and I haven't been called that in years. ”

Dugu Bo's emerald eyes shone brightly, just like back then.

He smiled at the target.

"It's one of my wishes. Maybe you don't know, but I thought about what it would be like if I could fight the 'Holy Son'. ”

"A wish? You're still so interesting. ”

"Dugu Bo, ninety-sixth-level Title Douluo, Title: Poison! Please advise! ”

Yes, even if the temple was full of soul power, their battle was only now officially begin.