Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

Chapter 147 The Northern Palace Phoenix Gathers! The real body of the sword god appeared!

At this moment, almost all spirit masters were surprised by the look in their eyes.

The God-level battlefield is changing rapidly, Qian Daoliu has been completely abolished and has become an existence like an old man waiting to be slaughtered.

Even the Martial Soul Hall, which has always been self-proclaimed invincible, enshrines the Golden Crocodile Douluo, even directly stepped forward and captured Ning Fengzhi as a hostage as a threat.

This battle surpassed everyone's cognition, and ascension truly had God's position in all hearts, especially the sword god!

With the fusion of Sword Douluo and Sword God, he took a casual blow, and no one could resist it anymore, and the entire space gradually became distorted.

Now, everyone is dead!

At this time, what Jian Douluo Chenxin wanted to face most was Qian Julei!

And this child, at this point, hasn't appeared yet, so cold-blooded as a sword!

"Is there really such a big gap between the strength of the old man and the slander of the gods?"

At this point, Qian Daoliu couldn't help but succumb to his sorrow, and cultivated him, who could not become a god in his life.

But the gap between God and man cannot be crossed!

The Sword Douluo abolished his Cultivation Base, and the Evil Eye White Tiger pierced his spear, which basically broke his life. Even if Sword Douluo didn't use his hands, he wouldn't be able to live long.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu hoped that his dying body could make Qian Julei come back again!

Compared to him, Qianju Lei, who is deeply trapped in the Rakshasa secret realm, is the most dangerous!

"Xiao Lei, if it were you, what choice would you make?"

In his heart, Qian Daoliu no longer regarded Qian Julei as a grandson, but as a teacher.

"stop!"

But at this moment.

Suddenly, there was a cold shout from a young man in the void.

As soon as that sound came out, it shattered the enchantment where Sword Douluo was located!

In an instant, there seemed to be a scorching heat in the whole world, everyone felt the whole body hot, and the mind was almost burned, the soul and consciousness were shaking, and they couldn't restrain themselves.

Even Sword Douluo didn't feel frowned.

In front of him, a young man who was covered in scarlet scales, burning like a flame suddenly appeared!

Everyone screamed, Sword Douluo was also shocked. This pressure shook the entire Martial Soul City. If the Sword God slandered and suppressed Consciousness, he would not be able to avoid the invisible burning power.

Could this boy be a god?

In the flames, the young man's face could not be seen clearly, but behind him, the void was distorted, and seven or eight figures suddenly appeared.

All flames burned the body, like a natural flame, the moment it descended, the void was burning and tearing violently!

These seven extremely shocking figures appeared, and everyone's hearts were violently shaken. For a while, they even forgot the original battlefield situation of the Martial Soul Palace.

However, in the face of everyone's astonishment, several figures remained calm, and even faced the existence of Jian Douluo, a heritage god, still talking without anyone else.

"Sister Min, you suddenly changed your route and came back here, shouldn't it be nostalgic?"

The flame body that appeared at the beginning turned his head and asked in his youthful tone.

Beside him, there was a flame figure that was quite beautiful. It must be a woman. She glanced around and said, "It was the child connected with my Phoenix blood who brought me over."

Weiwei heard the conversation between the two, Qian Daoliu raised his head slightly, glanced at the figure in the flames, couldn't help but see the woman who answered, and instantly recognized that it was the Phoenix girl who caused the uproar that day!

It's just that she at this moment, compared to that day, is how much stronger she is!

There are also eight flames around her, even more powerful than words!

Qian Daoliu didn't dare to speak, and didn't want to violate the taboo. He felt that these people took action, killing them like a dog, and even disdain to take action.

The Sword Douluo also had to stop, and the few people in front of him talked, and the battlefield was actually plunged into deathly silence.

Even the gaze of a god-slanderer like Sword Douluo didn't dare to fall down easily, and the surrounding spirit masters didn't dare to lift their heads easily.

The breath of these god-level figures made them feel an incomparable depression, only to surrender!

Many soul masters have an anxious look on their faces, for fear that these sudden visitors will wipe them out!

"Since you are someone who can connect with you by blood, then you should also be responsive. It seems that he begged you to come over because of some trouble, so let's solve it along the way."

At this moment, a few people in the center, a teenager who seemed to be slightly older, had flames on his body, instantly extinguished!

Then, the outline of the whole person emerged, his face was graceful, his black hair was tied up by a purple phoenix cross, and he was wearing a purple gold practicing gown with fire patterns printed on it.

The embroidered robe was a sea of ​​flames, as if the terrifying Phoenix Blood roared in it, ravaging Nine Heavens.

At this time, the young man looked at Jian Douluo.

"Sword God, the God Realm Committee ordered the hunting down of the Bone Dragon God, and my family of the Phoenix Palace in the Northern Territory sent a total of nine people. You are here, isn't it appropriate?"

Talk to God directly!

Many spirit masters were in an uproar, and based on their knowledge, they quickly didn't know the meaning of the young man's mouth, let alone what those words meant.

"Bone Dragon God!"

However, such a name fell in Bibi Dong's ears on one side, but it was quite harsh.

On that day, Qianjulei was attacked by the Bone Dragon God and was trapped in the Rakshasa secret realm.

Sword Douluo was also shocked. Unexpectedly, at the moment the young man's voice fell, there was movement in his body.

The Seven Killing Sword in that hand slowly turned, and an invisible sharp aura rose up.

In Sword Qi, a hand was transformed into a sword, and then it was pointed into a sword. In the air, from nowhere, a wine Calabash floated in the air!

Suddenly, in the wine Calabash, a Jiuquan shot out, condensing into a transparent water curtain, above the water curtain, a white figure stepped out gently, and then stood leisurely on the water curtain.

It is the true body of the Sword God!

Ordinary Soul Master Tian looked at everything in front of him, feeling as if in a dream, this was really a means only available to gods, not the illusory legend of gods and monsters.

As for Sword Douluo, there was a gust of wind whistling in his ears, and an invisible edge blocked him out, completely out of reach.

This is, the sword god in white just glanced at the young man: "It's rude, young master of the Northern Palace Phoenix!"

"You don't have to be polite, now the God Realm is united and united against the enemy. It is only a matter of time before the Bone-Smelling Dragon God returns. If the Sword God does not act at this time, I am afraid that in the future the God Realm will pursue the responsibility, and your Godship will not be guaranteed!" At this time, the Phoenix youth boy After speaking, smiled slightly.

"Thank you for letting me know, Jian Mou has been in the wind for a long time, regardless of the God Realm for many years, since the catastrophe of the God Realm is about to occur, I should be a small force." The white-clothed sword god cupped hands saluted.

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