Jintian, great soup, and rays all directions; dozens of Douluo, the titled Douluo, were stunned.

The dark land is mysterious and incredible, and it is inspiring; several old men in the worship hall frowned without saying a word.

The Milky Way is over the sky, and the sky's eyes are majestic; countless residents of the Martial Spirit Hall kneel down and kowtow. The dragon turns into a blade, and the mysterious human-shaped martial soul makes the Great Elder Daoliu secret: He is sure that this is a martial soul like him and Posesi, and it is all blessings from the gods!

But why does this martial soul make his six-winged angel feel palpitations?

Could it be that the "True God of the Ancestral God Erlang Zhenjun" is more powerful than the angel god?!

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply didn't think about it. Qian Daoliu appeared in front of the Pope's Palace in the blink of an eye. Seeing Luo Jiutian falling backwards being held in Bibidong's jade hand, I couldn't help but get angry: "I haven't seen you care so much about Xueer!"

"I know exactly how Xue'er came!" Bibidong snorted coldly: "Nine Heavens are in my arms. If you are not afraid of being punished by God, just do it! After today, he will be my disciple. If you touch him, I will fight you desperately!"

Bibidong's face was very cold and firm; he was stubborn and had a desperate attitude of trying his best if he had disagreements! Ju Douluo Yueguan and Gui Douluo Guimei also stood behind Bibidong invisibly, and the meaning was self-evident!

The titled Douluo in the sky landed one after another, looking at the respected great elder and the talented and stubborn pope here; they immediately advised: "This child has awakened such a powerful martial soul, which is the blessing of my martial soul hall. Why should the great elder worry about it?"

"Looking at the fluctuation of the soul power, I'm afraid it's not level 30 of the innate soul power?!"

"If the evil of Haotian Sect is naturally the top enemy of my Spirit Hall, I should eliminate all evil! But this child was raised by the Pope since childhood. After a hundred years, he will definitely be the Dinghai Sword Needle of the Spirit Hall. The Great Elder should be happy!"

Qian Daoliu frowned and said nothing, but he became more and more disgusted with Luo Jiutian. When Bibidong took Luo Jiutian with him, he felt aware of it, but whenever he wanted to kill Luo Jiutian, there was always a sense of terror in his heart.

Now he guessed something, and he couldn't help but regret it: he shouldn't have let Bibidong ascend the position of pope at the beginning. He originally wanted to let Bibidong lay a good foundation and naturally help Qian Renxue to the throne in the future!

Now that Luo Jiutian is not eliminated, wouldn’t the thousand-year foundation of this Wuhun Hall be used as a wedding dress for outsiders?

Qian Daoliu's long white eyebrows fell down again, with a vague and firmness in his tone: "A jade cannot be made into a weapon without being carved, and a person cannot know the righteousness without learning. This child has never seen the sufferings of the world, so why not let him go to Xueer for exercise!"

"This is impossible!" Bibidong flatly refused: "I disagree with you who sent her to the Tiandou Empire. Now I have to let Erlang be the undercover agent who spys on intelligence. Not only will waste his great talent, it will even ruin his invincible heart!"

Bibidong looked at Luo Jiutian in his arms, his words were aggressive and there was no room for negotiation. When she took Luo Jiutian back, she saw that there was an iron plate in Luo Jiutian's cradle, with only three words Yang Erlang on it, so she gave the nickname Erlang.

Unexpectedly, Erlang's name was actually related to the gods in the sky. Judging from the dignity of the gods, the level of honor is obviously higher than the six-winged angels. Her crazy thoughts were already growing in her heart, but now how could she let the most critical power in her hands be damaged before growing!

At this moment, Luo Jiutian, who was in Bibidong's arms, opened his eyes and pinched Bibidong's little hand. Then he held his jade arm and sat upright, smiling and said, "Great Elder, look at this, after I get the soul ring, I will go to the mainland to practice!"

Luo Jiutian was precocious, so he didn't know that Qian Daoliu was afraid that he would win the favor of the titled Douluo when he stayed in the Soul Palace; after Qian Renxue returned, the general trend of the Soul Palace would not be with the Six-winged Angel clan, but he knew that he could not fight head-on now!

The position of Pope Bibi Dong has not been completely firm. Even though he has been recognized by most of the titled Douluo, the old guys in the worship hall are all old monsters above level 96; they are all loyalists of Qian Daoliu and cannot be won over easily.

Luo Jiutian gave Bibidong a comforting look, which made Bibidong sigh at his youthful age. Luo Jiutian stood up with Bibidong's support and said aloud: "Six years later, what will the great elder think about it!"

When I return to the Spirit Hall, it will be a bloody storm! Luo Jiutian secretly said that if you are old but not dead, you are a thief, I will kill him and make a river of blood and kill a bright world! Hold the Spirit Hall in your hands with absolute strength!

The inheritance of Erlang Shen Yang Jian among the iron cards has been imprinted in the depths of his soul. As long as you hunt a suitable soul beast, it can be combined with the inheritance in the depths of his soul and automatically evolve into an unheard and unparalleled soul skill!

For example, hunting a dragon-like soul beast may awaken a powerful dragon!

"You are so brave!" Qian Daoliu looked kind and aimless, but his pressure was gradually pressing towards Luo Jiutian who had left Bibi Dong's arms. You must know that talent does not equal strength, and he has seen many geniuses who died before they grow up!

"The Great Elder is considering me!" Luo Jiutian smiled, with a calm and composed attitude. Instead, he praised Douluo, who was present, and put his hand behind him and waved at Bibidong, indicating that she should not be impatient and not be impulsive.

At this moment, Luo Jiutian recalled the feeling of awakening just now and poured the thirty-level soul power all over his body into the cloud pattern on his forehead. As a majestic vertical eye opened, the bent legs, which were originally pressed by thousands of flowing water, were instantly straightened!

With his fist clenched, Luo Jiutian's vertical eye in the middle of his eyebrows gradually condensed a brilliant silver light; the human-shaped martial soul behind him appeared, and he also opened his vertical eye and gradually merged with Luo Jiutian. The three-pointed two-edged sword suddenly appeared in Luo Jiutian's hand!

The vast dragon power rippled out, and the glorious heavenly power radiated from between the eyebrows, blocking the pressure of thousands of streams!

With Luo Jiutian's state of just awakening his martial soul, he didn't even have a soul ring; he could not be Qian Daoliu's opponent at all! If Bibidong and Ju Douluo Ghost Douluo fought to protect him today, maybe all three except Bibidong would have to die at Qian Daoliu's hands!

But Qian Daoliu actually suppressed people with his momentum, so he made the wrong plan! I think of who Erlang Shen Yang Jian was afraid of in his life. When he split up Taoshan to save his mother, he opposed Tian Tian’s great saint Sun Wukong, who later made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace, was helpless to him!

The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand was transformed by the divine beasts in the Heavenly Court Palace, and he made great achievements in the Battle of the Gods! How could the martial souls passed down by such a person be afraid of the pressure of the six-winged angels on Qian Daoliu's body? A sharp feeling that soared into the sky exploded!

A trace of surprise flashed in Qian Daoliu's eyes: Luo Jiutian was clearly still swaying like a lonely boat in his pressure, but he could sense that all the pressure was divided by a sharp aura, and he could not help but pass by Luo Jiutian!

The open vertical eye made him feel a little shivered, and even felt a terrifying feeling of heart palpitations!

He had a premonition that if he took action now, maybe the gods behind Luo Jiutian would interfere from a distance! His current plan can only force Luo Jiutian out of the Spirit Hall and then send others to do it! He must not do it himself, he must persevere until Qian Renxue returns!

"That's good. If you can survive on the mainland alone, you will be qualified to assist Xueer in the future!" Qian Daoliu knew that he could not say this and should not say it, but he must say that the tone must be set, otherwise these titled Douluo would probably be distracted!

"Thank you, the elder!" Luo Jiutian gritted his teeth and bowed to Qian Daoliu. He knew that Qian Daoliu was compromised; but he did not forget the shame that Qian Daoliu brought to Luo Jiutian today! He would never forget his avenge of grinning his teeth, and he would not forget it!

He was picked up by Bibidong and raised him, and it has nothing to do with Qian Daoliu! At that time, Qian Daoliu had a lot of intention to kill him. When Qian Renxue was still in the Spirit Hall, he refused to let Qian Renxue approach him half a step! He was more strict with him than to defend against wolves!

The butt determines the head, and the three views follow the facial features; the beauty sister is next to him, how could he have a good impression of the old man!

"Okay!" Bibidong took a step forward, frowned tightly, and said coldly: "I will take Erlang to the Stardou Forest to obtain the soul ring tomorrow, and send him away the next day to go to the mainland for training! I hope the great elder will not regret it!"

Bibidong sneered in his heart: What if you send this child away! Everyone can see his talent today, and they can't hide it even if they want to. As long as he grows up, no one doesn't know how to choose!

What's more, Bibi Dong is not Yi, it depends on whether you, an immortal, can live until Qian Renxue comes back!

At this moment, Bibidong's eyes were full of resentment towards Qian Renxue for no reason. In her opinion, how could Qian Renxue, a "sincere" be as reliable as the child she had been caring for for six years and was carefully trained to come and feel at ease!

"Elders, please go back! Although today's incident cannot be hidden, when outsiders ask, they say that the Great Elder demonstrates the miracle of the Angel God! The Holy Son's affairs are not allowed to be revealed at all!" Bibidong's voice was very cold, a bit cold.

In one sentence, the identity of the Holy Son of Luo Jiutian was given; although this holy son was unable to stay in the Spirit Hall under pressure, all the titled Douluo were not ordinary people, so they naturally knew Luo Jiutian's potential and agreed immediately.

Thousands of streams left in their sleeves, and everyone left at the end of the song. After watching a big show, everyone went back to their homes. When it was late at night, Bibidong looked at Luo Jiutian and asked softly, "Why did you agree to him today?"

Bibidong's tone was a little anxious and worried: "You can still protect you under my nose, not to mention that if you fight today, I may not be able to make Qian Daoliu have some concerns! If you are out, I am afraid you......"

Listening to Bibidong's worried words, Luo Jiutian smiled gently and comforted: "There is an allusion in my hometown, which roughly means that the two of them compete for power and profit. The one outside won the final victory, while the one at home died in the end!"

Luo Jiutian smiled and said, "Although Sister Dong and Qian Daoliu restrain each other in the Wuhun Hall, it is difficult for me to develop; but if he was outside, Qian Daoliu's hand could not be so long! This is the case if he was outside and died inside!"

Speaking of this, Luo Jiutian gently held Bibi Dong's jade hand and whispered: "Don't worry, Sister Dong, I have recorded the shame today!"
Chapter completed!