Douluo: My martial soul is the Green Phosphorus Snake, and I am making pill beads crazily!

Chapter 322 Qian Daoliu

Ning Rongrong said this while gritting her teeth in her heart. And here was that vixen Ye Lingling!

If I leave, Ye Lingling will benefit from it all.

Dugu Feng could see through Ning Rongrong's thoughts, and he had no intention of comforting her.

After all, only action can bring relief to Ning Rongrong.

"You have to leave early tomorrow morning, today," Dugu Feng said bluntly.

But before he could finish his words, Ning Rongrong pressed close to him.

"Don't talk, come on!"

Dugu Feng smiled. Having just become a Soul Saint, his physical strength increased again.

I'm going to give it a try!

Ning Rongrong's figure became more and more perfect, which instantly made Dugu Feng immersed in it.

Tonight will definitely be a night of chaos, with heaven and earth turning upside down.

Ning Rongrong was also very devoted, and she was reluctant to be separated from Dugu Feng again in such a short time.

She made up her mind to make Dugu Feng remember her before leaving.

The air was filled with a passionate atmosphere that lasted until late at night.

early morning.

Ning Rongrong took out the dragon fungus leaves from the storage soul guide and swallowed them, and then she gradually recovered her strength.

She didn't want Bone Douluo to see through her clues.

While eating the dragon zhi leaves, he rolled his eyes at Dugu Feng and said, "I asked you to come, and you really came. That would be too scary."

Dugu Feng didn't have the heart to think about so much. After Ning Rongrong had packed up, he had breakfast with Gu Douluo, and then they said goodbye to each other completely.

Ning Rongrong went to the Sea God Island for training, and she should be able to obtain the top seven tests.

It only takes a few years to cultivate to the level of Contra.

By then, I should be able to catch up with his cultivation speed. Poseidon Island is indeed a great opportunity.

Dugu Feng pondered for a moment, then continued to use the murderous and bloody aura on the battlefield to practice the Shura realm.

The appearance of the Spider God also gave him a strong sense of urgency.

He doesn't want the second-level or third-level god position!
If he continued to practice, the Spider God would throw a divine test on him, and he would be left with no tears.

The Shura realm is related to the Shura god position, and this is what he values!

If you want to inherit the throne of God, you must inherit the strongest one.

Of course, the most important thing is Ba Du. The deduction and evolution of Ba Du, and the path to the ultimate poison, are also key.

Dugu Feng started practicing hard again.

At the same time, Wuhun City.

After absorbing two 90,000-year soul rings, Bibi Dong's second martial soul has reached the level of Soul Saint.

Finally passed the sixth test and started the seventh test of the divine test.

"Pull out the divine weapon and gain the approval of the Rakshasa Demon Scythe!"

Bibi Dong muttered to herself.

Just as she expected, the seventh test was incredibly difficult.

The Rakshasa Demon Scythe is a weapon of evil just like its owner, Rakshasa God. How could it easily recognize its successor?

In the process of subduing this divine weapon, it is very likely that one will be completely bewitched by it and lose oneself.

But Bibi Dong was very determined and she was determined to pass the divine test.

Now, the evil soul master in the dark has been ranked on par with Qian Xunji in her heart, and is someone she wishes to chop into pieces.

Her current strength has reached the 99th level of Extreme Douluo, and she cannot detect the other party.

I can only take revenge after I become a god.

Bibi Dong stood up and walked towards the top of Pope Mountain.

In the square in front of the Elders' Hall, the chief priest Qian Daoliu was standing with his hands behind his back.

Qian Daoliu looked very young, like a man in his thirties. He was wearing a simple gray robe and his hair was neatly combed.

He had the typical image of a handsome middle-aged man. "What brings you here?" Qian Daoliu asked calmly as he saw Bibi Dong approaching.

Bibi Dong suddenly released her second martial soul, displaying seven black soul rings.

"Did you do it? You stole my hundred thousand year spirit ring?" Bibi Dong asked coldly.

As for that evil soul master, she couldn't figure out who he was no matter how hard she tried.

Then let’s judge based on strength and see who has the ability to do it.

It seems that there are only Tang Chen and Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu didn't look surprised at all. As a high priest, he knew everything about the Spirit Hall.

He also knew about the two incidents in Death Canyon.

Qian Daoliu's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said calmly: "There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers on the continent, and I never think that I am the strongest.

How many powerful people are there hidden outside of our Spirit Hall?"

"I want to know who he is. I want revenge!" Bibi Dong shouted again.

"This is not the attitude to beg for help!"

Qian Daoliu glanced at Bibi Dong, and the light in his eyes made Bibi Dong's eyes flicker and she felt the pressure.

She stiffened her neck and looked at Qian Daoliu without giving in.

When Qian Daoliu asked her to be the Pope, her strength did not yet have an overwhelming advantage in the Spirit Hall.

It was simply because of her talent, and Qian Daoliu also knew that it was his son Qian Xunji who had let her down, so he felt guilty towards her.

With these reasons, Bibi Dong believed that she had a strong psychological advantage in front of Qian Daoliu.

Sure enough, her strong attitude made Qian Daoliu's eyes soften again.

"Ugh!"

Qian Daoliu stared at the huge angel statue in the square and suddenly sighed.

"You are the one who is in the dark. With your strength, even I can't snatch the spirit ring from you without leaving any trace.

The only possibility is that the other party, like you, has obtained the inheritance of God and used the power of God!"

Where is the successor of the Angel God?

Qian Daoliu sighed sadly in his heart. There were so many geniuses in the Spirit Hall, but not one was suitable. Qian Daoliu was helpless.

What he didn't know was that the successor of the Angel God, who was both far away in the sky and right before his eyes, was his granddaughter Qian Renxue.

Bibi Dong was frightened when she heard Qian Daoliu's words.

"The power of God!"

Her face looked grim and her tone was difficult.

Bibi Dong was very sure that Qian Daoliu was right.

She had passed six tests and was a Titled Douluo at level ninety-nine. If the other party didn't have divine power, how could he have snatched her things?
"I understand!"

Bibi Dong said that harshly, and walked towards the Pope's Palace without looking back.

She didn't want to waste any more time.

You must become a god as soon as possible.

This person in the dark is hostile to him, if the other party becomes a god first.

I will never let myself go.

“Judging from his recent attempts, his strength is not that strong.

When seizing Naer's external soul bone, it is also necessary to create chaos to divert Ju Douluo.

After so many years, even if there is a divine test to improve soul power, it will not be as high as my soul power level.

The only advantage over me is the difficulty of the God test.
Is the other party's divine test also so difficult?"

Bibi Dong felt a little more confident as she thought about it, but when she thought about her own exam, she felt a little less confident.

What if the other party's divine test is easy to complete, wouldn't he become a god before me?
Bibi Dong quickly steeled her mind and stepped out of the Spirit Hall into a purple space. She was ready to sense the Rakshasa Demon Scythe immediately.

She must pass the seventh test as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)