Chapter 172: Hanging Up and Pretending to Be Dead

With Tang Hao's brilliant debut, the situation in front of the Pope's Palace changed abruptly.

Sword Douluo felt the fluctuation of the soul power on Tang Hao's body, and his brows furrowed.

"At the level of level ninety-five, it's just that the breath is unstable, isn't there an injury in the body?"

And Ning Fengzhi glanced at the worship hall on the Pope's Hall with some fear, but for some reason, Tang Hao's voice that resounded throughout the Martial Spirit City did not make the worship hall change in the slightest.

"How is that possible! Could it be that the Seven Great Offerings have undergone repeated changes in the past few decades, and no one has survived so far!"

Thinking of this, an imperceptible smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, if the Seven Great Offerings were no longer there, then the Martial Soul Hall would not be so terrifying, the Ju Ghost was not the opponent of the sword bone, even if there were still a few Titled Douluo in the Elder Hall of the Martial Soul Palace, it would not be enough to suppress all the forces on the continent!

And although Bibi Dong is terrifying, she has a fatal weakness, that is, she never forgets the master, and in Ning Fengzhi's eyes, she has such a weakness that is particularly easy to break through, and Bibi Dong has nothing to fear.

When Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi had different thoughts, Qian Lingxue and Su Yuntao's faces also changed at the same time.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with them?" Qian Lingxue's heart made waves, in her heart, Tang Hao had a grudge against herself for killing her father, and now she openly ran to the Pope's palace and shouted, grandpa, they shouldn't continue to hide in the worship hall.

"In that world, there is always something that we don't understand! Although it is not clear what caused this to happen after all, it is enough to make good use of such things to complete self-improvement! Su Yuntao smiled faintly, he had already made a decision in his heart about the Martial Spirit Palace.

Since joining the Soul Hall cannot gain control over one's own destiny, it is the best choice to defeat the Soul Hall when it makes mistakes.

On the Pope's stage, Bibi Dong waved his hand, as if in response to her, and there was an instant reaction in the Pope's palace.

"Although the seven major worshippers led by Qiandaoliu have hung up, there are at least ten or more Titled Douluo in the Hall of Elders and the Pope Hall combined!" Su Yuntao watched the development of the situation with a calm face.

"Someone?" Tang Hao smiled indifferently, he had a special temperament in him, as if he didn't care about indifference even if there were thousands of troops in front of him.

One after another, the soul rings slowly rose from Tang Hao's feet, and the speed at which the soul rings rose was not fast, but with the appearance of each soul ring, Tang Hao's momentum as he stood there climbed more and more.

Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, black, red.

The nine soul rings that appeared on Tang Hao's body turned out to be exactly the same as those on Pope Bibi Dong's body, and the last soul ring on his body was also a 100,000-year-old existence.

In an instant, from the Pope's Hall and the Hall of Elders built together, four figures suddenly appeared.

Su Yuntao smiled at the corner of his mouth, except for the two Titled Douluo of the Snake Spear and the Thorn Dolphin, he wanted to secretly protect Qianrenxue, and there were obviously more than ten Titled Douluo in the Pope's Hall and the Hall of Elders, not to mention that Qianrenxue was leading the team to Wuhun City.

During the first battle of the Jialing Pass of the Wuhun Palace, Bibi Dong appeared with the Eight Great Douluo, at that time, the chrysanthemum ghost was dead, the spirit kite died in the hands of Da Ming and Er Ming, the nine elders and Yu Yuanzhen died together, and a quasi-titled was killed by Tang San, in addition, in view of the fact that there was a Netherworld White Tiger in the Star Luo Empire, and he wanted to defend Shuiyun Pass, the elders under Bibi Dong sent two to face the Netherworld White Tiger with the title Douluo and could not fight.

She had to send at least three or even four Titled Douluo to guard Shuiyun Pass, so that she could suppress the Netherworld White Tiger.

In general, it is estimated that there are sixteen or seventeen Titled Douluo in Bibi Dong's hand, plus the seven major offerings, even if the current Wuhun City deducts the post-Jin like Tuoba Xi, there are at least twenty or more Titled Douluo.

However, Wuhun City is such a big place, and even if the seven major worshippers hang up, only four elders have come out of the Hall of Elders under the control of the Pope, and the others are pretending to be dead.

Tang Hao coldly swept towards the Pope's Hall behind Bibi Dong, "Seven Titled Douluo, the Martial Soul Hall really deserves to be the Martial Soul Palace." It's a pity, even if there are seven of you? See clearly, this is the real Haotian real body! ”

Sword Douluo, Shui Xinhan, and Dugu Bo all shook their heads, although Tang Hao's combat power was strong, his soul power fluctuations were only at the level of level ninety-five, and his breath was unstable, and it was very likely that the old injuries had not healed.

And Bibi Dong's momentum alone is enough to fix the Golden Holy Dragon and even a real Title Douluo powerhouse! From Bibi Dong's body, even the ninety-sixth-level peak Sword Douluo couldn't see the depth, the only thing he could know was that Bibi Dong's strength was far above him!

In the eyes of the three of them, Tang Hao is looking for death by behaving like this! Even if the Seven Great Offerings are gone, not to mention that there are four more Titled Douluo in the Hall of Elders, even if there are only three people in Bibi Dong and Ju Ghost, Tang Hao can be dead or alive!

However, things did not develop in the direction expected by the three Titled Douluo.

The seventh soul ring rose under Tang Hao's feet, and the huge Haotian Hammer suddenly bloomed, expanding instantly in the wind, and the huge hammer head was firmly held by Tang Hao's own phantom like a small mountain.

"Papal Palace, what a Pope's Palace!" At this moment, Tang Hao's anger resounded throughout Martial Spirit City.

However, ordinary soul masters trembled under the huge Haotian Hammer, but Su Yuntao, Shui Xinhan, Dugu Bo, Dusty Heart, Ning Fengzhi, the expressions of these strong people were different.

"What's going on with Chrysanthemum Guan and the old ghost?" Sword Douluo's brows furrowed, and the faces of Ning Fengzhi and the others were also full of puzzlement.

Ju Douluo and Ghost Douluo, the two right-hand men of Bibi Dong, were panicked at this time, and did not launch the martial soul fusion technique to control Tang Hao.

Su Yuntao shook his head, some things have their own certainty in the dark, with Tang Hao's strength is far from enough to make the two Douluo of Ju Ghost like this, you must know that they are Title Douluo-level powerhouses, every Title Douluo is a person who has been tempered, and it is impossible for them to completely lose their will to fight in this kind of battle situation at the moment.

"What a Tang Hao, I know that this is Wuhun City, and Chrysanthemum Pass and the old ghost have martial soul fusion skills, but I don't know how to secretly save people? On the contrary, he wanted to smash the Pope's palace with great fanfare, and the old man wanted to see how he died today! Dugu Bo said coldly.

Qian Lingxue also sneered, others don't know, but she knows the strength of the Wuhun Hall well, if Tang Hao can run away from the Wuhun Hall in Wuhun City, these ten thousand years will be in vain!

"Tang Hao, you dare." Pope Bibi Dong is furious!

Looking at Bibi Dong's angry eyes, Dugu Bo's attention suddenly focused, in fact, even if the Worship Hall pretended to be dead, the Hall of Elders hung up, the four Titled Douluo paddled water, and the chrysanthemum ghost sleepwalked, but as long as Bibi Dong personally took action, it was enough!

Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo also had solemn faces, they were not worried about the outcome of this battle, but wanted to see what Bibi Dong's real strength was.

"Bibi Dong's strength, even I at the peak of level ninety-six have a trace of fear from the bottom of my heart! This Pope's strength is far above mine! The old man must see her reality clearly! ”

In an instant, Bibi Dong, Ju Douluo, and Ghost Douluo rose up almost at the same time, heading towards the giant hammer in the air. At the same time, the other four Titled Douluo also quickly greeted him.

This operation made several powerhouses watching the battle frown at the same time. "Although the Pope's Palace is indeed related to the face of the Martial Spirit Palace, as long as they divide their manpower to attack from the side, Tang Hao will definitely die! At that time, even if the Pope's Palace is smashed, but Tang Hao is dead, what will be the loss of the Martial Spirit Palace? ”

However, although the Haotian Hammer is strong in strength and momentum, Tang Hao at this time is seriously injured. The seven Titled Douluo made a move, plus the unfathomable Bibi Dong, it was not a problem to take Tang Hao's hammer. ”

With a bang, the soul masters below level seventy fell into a blank in their minds. The collision of the eight Titled Douluo produced unparalleled power, and the entire Martial Spirit City shook because of it!

The smoke cleared, the Pope's Hall was unrecognizable, and in the excited collision, even the Seraphim statue, which represented the face of the Wuhun Palace, was shattered.

A mouthful of blood spurted out from Yangtian, and Tang Hao's wild laughter continued, "Bibi Dong, wait." The Martial Spirit Hall owes me a debt, and one day I will pay it back in full. This day is not far off. ”

The figure flickered, Tang Hao disappeared, and Tang San and Xiao Wu, who fainted to the ground in the violent collision, disappeared with him.

"What!" Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo looked at each other, Qian Lingxue and Dugu Bo glanced at each other, Shui Xinhan's face was full of confusion, only Su Yuntao's expression was relatively calm, although the occurrence of this incident was unreasonable, but it was in his expectation.

So far, Qiandaoliu and Golden Crocodile Douluo, the seven major offerings have pretended to be dead, the Hall of Elders hangs up and hangs up, paddling and paddling, touching fish and touching fish, the two major titles of Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo sleepwalks, and Bibi Dong, the Pope, personally performs on the stage. Tang Hao successfully pretended to succeed under the noses of more than twenty Titled Douluo in the Martial Spirit Palace.

Pope Bibi Dong's body fell to the ground, his face flushed, and he took a deep breath before the flush slowly disappeared.

Su Yuntao's expression suddenly twitched, the ninety-ninth level received the seriously injured ninety-fifth level hammer like this, it seems that His Majesty the Pope is the biggest actor in the Martial Spirit Palace.

"Uncle Jian, it seems that the strength of the Martial Spirit Hall is no more than that." Ning Fengzhi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of confidence.

"Graceful, not to be underestimated!" Sword Douluo said in a voice: "In the battle just now, Bibi Dong didn't use the soul technique, and he didn't even open the martial soul!" ”

Ning Fengzhi's eyes rolled, and a solemn look appeared on his face again, and he glanced at Bibi Dong meaningfully.

"Let Tang Hao smash the Pope's Palace, let the prestige of the Martial Spirit Hall minus seven or eight out of ten, what is Bibi Dong doing this for?"

Qian Lingxue looked at Bibi Dong and felt a trace of coldness in her heart, letting Tang Hao openly smash the Pope's Palace, this is consuming the prestige of the Wuhun Palace, after this battle, the hearts of the people on the mainland will inevitably fluctuate, and I don't know how many Xiaoxiao will run out to fight against the Wuhun Palace.

"Bibi Dong! You're so capable! Qian Lingxue smiled coldly in her heart, but she still didn't understand why her grandfather and those worshipping uncles would let Tang Hao do anything wrong in front of the Pope's Palace.

"His Majesty the Pope."

"No need to chase, it's useless." There was more gloom in Bibi Dong's voice. This expression instantly made the onlookers of the Martial Soul Hall Soul Master have mixed feelings.

"Not chasing?" Sword Douluo was stunned again, looking at Tang Hao who was going away with two oil bottles, he had a trace of impulse in his heart.

"Uncle Jian, forget it." Ning Fengzhi remained silent, "Although Tang Hao's speed is not fast and he has been seriously injured, he has an explosive ring, even if we catch up with the Imperial Sword Flight, I am afraid it will be difficult to obtain the 100,000-year soul ring soul bone."

"Explode the ring!" Sword Douluo sighed in his heart, with the explosive ring in his hand, even if Tang Hao seriously injured himself, he was afraid that it would be difficult to take it.

"Your Majesty, this bastard Tang Hao is too arrogant. It's about the dignity of the Martial Spirit Palace......" Ghost Douluo couldn't help but remind Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong's eyes were blood-red, and he scolded angrily, "Shut up." Don't I understand? If Tang Hao was so easy to deal with, would he still be able to live to this day? It's not time to deal with him yet. ”

"Tough to deal with?" Shui Xinhan shook his head, Tang Hao was already at the end of the crossbow, and the seven Titled Douluo of the Martial Spirit Hall would definitely die if he caught up, and Tang Hao was not a speed-type soul master, and the second was not a defensive soul master, a hammer with two oil bottles, the Pope's Palace was smashed, and the 100,000-year-old soul beast was snatched away, in this case, Bibi Dong did not chase it, which is incomprehensible.

"Your Majesty, what about these people?" Ju Douluo pointed at Shrek and the others with a displeased face.

At this time, the golden iron triangle of Shrek Academy was still standing, but the rest of the students fell into a coma due to the low level of soul power just now.

And the reason why Ju Douluo was unhappy was because from the moment Tang Hao appeared, Yu Xiaogang had been sneering like another time and space, looking at the master's expression, Ju Douluo really wanted to dismantle this thing that didn't know whether he was alive or dead! But Bibi Dong didn't give him an order, and he really didn't dare to do it.

Looking at the sarcastic smile, Bibi Dong almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. She waved her hand violently and brushed her sleeves away, "Let them all go, and leave Wuhun City immediately." ”

After saying this, she went directly back to the Pope's palace.

The four Titled Douluo who appeared after that didn't open their mouths from beginning to end, but just turned around with the Pope and returned to the Pope's Palace.

"Chicken feathers." Su Yuntao looked at Bibi Dong's departing figure and spoke slowly.

Bibi Dong's suffocating manipulation gave him the confidence to fight against the Wuhun Palace, he and Bibi Dong were destined to be enemies, and joining the Wuhun Hall could only pray for the blessing of Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue, and although Qiandaoliu was a good person, in the face of Su Yuntao, a person who was born halfway and could threaten the safety of the entire Wuhun Palace, how to choose is unpredictable.

Therefore, in the face of the suffocating operation of the Wuhun Palace, Su Yuntao is now thinking about how to wipe out all the elders under Bibi Dong's hands during the soul hunting operation, completely cripple Bibi Dong's legs, and make her a real loner.

It's just that in this way, Su Yuntao has to carefully use a girl who likes him, which is not what he wants, but he is not strong enough, he has to do this, because he is unwilling to entrust his life to others.