I of Douluo came with a nuclear explosion

Chapter 266

The pope who was hanging in the air suddenly felt a little suffocated. She really didn't expect that Kunlan's opening remarks to her were so jumpy that Bibi Dong didn't know how to answer the next sentence.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Kunlan continue to say:
"Your Majesty the Pope, since I have already withdrawn my arrest warrant, is it a bit contradictory to send a confidant to stop me? Is it superfluous?"

"I came here from the Heaven Dou Imperial City, all I wanted was for everyone to work together to solve the key issues thoroughly, but the Pope's sincerity seems to be lacking..."

What an anti-client!
Bibidong bit her pink lips tightly, and her pretty face twitched slightly. She had the most beautiful face in the world, not inferior to Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's charm, she did not lack the youth of Qian Renxue's swaying gold leaf earrings and Ning Rongrong's light blue skirt, not inferior to Liu Erlong's mature charm of fiery figure, and a majesty that surpassed everything in the world—

The finger as white as jade lightly tapped the tip of Xiao He's nose, and the pope in the purple gold robe gently spit out a mouthful of orchid, and her smile made Kunlan's heart skip a beat.

Kunlan slapped the little crystal dragon lying on his shoulder away with some disgust, but heard a cold and crisp voice in his ears:

"Little guy, you seem to be thicker-skinned than when we met last time. I admit that I sent ghosts and ghosts just to test your current strength. After all, Tang Hao is the so-called youngest Titled Douluo. There are still many stubborn guys who don't believe that he died in your hands."

Kunlan felt the gentle gaze on his face, with a little relief...

How come there is still the pride of the elders?
Of course, Tianmeng Bingcan also projected the figures of a dozen people gathered in front of the Spirit Hall into his mind, and Kunlan suddenly became a little clearer. Bibi Dong sent ghosts to stop him, probably for the backbone of the Spirit Hall.

When he met Bibi Dong last time, he had already reached the strength of a Title Douluo, and Kun Lan believed that Bibi Dong should have seen through his own strength at that time.

Even seeing Bibi Dong's strength now, Kunlan once wondered whether the latter also saw the true identity of the Ice Empress...

Of course, the most important thing in today's battle between me and the ghost is to show it to another person.

"Thank you."

Kunlan stepped forward to gently hold the snow-white catkin, and he withdrew the Frost Sword in his right hand. Even with this frost field that filled the western region, the remaining thorns that trapped ghosts gradually withered and dried up and turned into broken shadows.

Bibi Dong's body trembled slightly, her beautiful and moving eyes were like flawless purple jade, Bibi Dong wanted to withdraw the right hand held by Kunlan as if she had been electrocuted.

But looking at the pure golden eyes of the latter, His Majesty the Pope felt that he should have the measure of an elder, and did not resist too much.

However, Kunlan didn't intend to let go immediately, he held Bibi Dong and gently fell back to the ground, the latter simply gave up the slight struggle, Bibi Dong didn't understand where the little shyness came from in his heart, shouldn't it be the empress dowager leading the little emperor to meet the court ministers at this time?

In front of the magnificent Pope's Palace, his No. [-] minister, Ju Huaguan, looked at the two people who came holding hands in a daze, and he knew exactly what this meant.

You must know that your master has been in charge of the Wuhun Temple for 20 years. He has either ruled the world or the emperor's mind. There has never been a person of the opposite sex who can walk with her hand in hand, and the hand held inside seems to be his master——

What does it mean?
Juhuaguan felt that he couldn't reason anymore, it would be easy to get into trouble, but as shrewd as him, Juhuaguan immediately thought of Bibidong's slightly pursed mouth when he learned of "Haibodong vs. Golden Crocodile", with a little pampering and comfort.

At the beginning, I guessed that it was the face-to-face, but now Juhuaguan feels that the relationship between the two may not be so simple.

"Congratulations to His Majesty the Pope and... the Ice Emperor."

Juhuaguan didn't think of a suitable title for a while, and simply avoided Skywrather. Anyway, he was sure that the Ice Emperor Haibodong who appeared some time ago was Kunlan's vest.

After shouting loudly at Juhuaguan, the four platinum bishops and a dozen cardinals behind him also bowed their waists and bowed their hands to greet him.

"Everyone's family is flat..."

Bibidong's cherry red mouth opened slightly in an O shape, and she glared at the funny Kunlan beside her angrily. She struggled a few more times without any trace, but Kunlan's hand was clamped as firmly as a steel pliers. Bibidong waved the other hand expressionlessly, and ordered:

"Since everyone is here, let's go in."

……

Douluo Hall.In the meticulously wrinkled platinum robe and silver side parts, Qian Daoliu is just a white statue with a slightly undulating chest, with dazzling and piercing golden pupils:

"Did you guess it... you are worthy of being a successor of the Rakshasa God, but what's the use of it?"

Qian Daoliu smiled wryly, he himself was deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, and now he could only take one step forward.

"Since the angel Bai Yu has come out, the old man has to show up too, and take a look at this child by the way."

Qian Daoliu sighed slightly, as the great enshrinement of the Spirit Hall, he has another identity, that is, the leader of the previous generation's adjudication office, and the true inheritance of the angel Bai Yu still needs to be opened by himself.

When I handed over "Angel White Feather" at that time, I didn't tell Bibi Dong the real situation, and the latter was just a simple symbol of power.

……

"Since ancient times, heroes are born in youth, and in troubled times, heroes are born."

On the six imperial steps of the Pope's Palace, Bibi Dong waved her long sleeves, and Juhuaguan, who was supposed to preside over it, silently retreated to the side, and a ghost with some wandering breath stood behind Kunlan.

Bibi Dong looked around indifferently, these are her cronies, absolute core members:
"That thief Tang Hao, relying on his brute strength, has been fighting against my Spirit Hall for more than ten years. I led the crowd to surround him several times and was escaped by him..."

How many escapes? !
When Kunlan heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He had already confirmed that Bibi Dong's strength was definitely not inferior to the 98-level golden crocodile after just a short contact.

Moreover, there was some gossip before, claiming that the pope, like Tang San, is the owner of twin martial spirits. Of course, Kunlan himself is also the owner of twin martial spirits, although they were synthesized the day after tomorrow.

Coupled with Bibi Dong's status as the successor of the Rakshasa God, killing Tang Hao may take some hands and feet, but it is definitely achievable.

Running away again and again, there is a high probability that this is intentional. Raising the banner of killing the traitor Tang Hao is indeed a good way to unite people's hearts.

"Being able to kill this beast, your strength has already won my approval. Now the mainland is in a time of chaos. As I said just now, times create heroes. The chaos in the Northwest at this time needs a god of killing. Are you willing to accept this 'Angel White Feather' and become the new white-clothed adjudicator of the Spirit Hall?"

Bibi Dong slowly spread out her palm, and a white and flawless wing slowly floated on it, but the smell of this feather, which looked like it was plucked from a dove of peace, was not gentle, the jagged edge of the wing revealed pure killing and judgment.

There seemed to be flames beating in Kunlan's pale golden eyes, and Xuan Xi's voice sounded from the side:
"That's right, this is a divine weapon. It is the first wing from the six-winged tip of the God of Angels, and it is also the last one that fell."

"Although its quality is lower than that of the quasi-super divine weapon, the Holy Sword of Angels, its characteristics are extremely powerful—it can be turned into wings of a gust of wind, commanding the wind elements in the world, or it can be turned into thousands of sharp blades, capable of both offense and defense."

"Don't be so surprised. When we fought against the God Realm back then, we knew a lot about these first-level gods... Except for the more mysterious God of Time and the God of Emotions, every first-level main god knows the basics of their tricks."

"I wish to stop killing with killing, and the world will stop fighting."

Bibi Dong looked at the black-clothed boy in amazement. The moment Kunlan spoke just now, a trace of submission rose in her heart, as if facing the king of the earth, but isn't she the most powerful person in the world now?

The 'Angel White Feather' in his hand flew towards Kunlan like steel summoned by a magnet, wandering obediently between Kunlan's arms,

"This artifact is not out of the 'Golden Line', the peak 'Zhi Ge Jian Yi' can control it."

The angel's white feathers split into thousands of platinum diamond-shaped fragments, which surrounded Kunlan's body like a band of light, sometimes changing into a hexagonal armor shield, sometimes into a torrent of three-foot steel, or scattered sharp blades.

"It is indeed the Supreme Law. Although it has not broken through the first law of the universe, it can control the artifact so easily. This is the privilege of the second or even the third law."

Xuan Xi sighed, the vision of the second-level peak god, the water dragon king, is not covered.

"After getting familiar with it, it is another ability no less than that of Super Douluo."

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Kunlan retracted the scattered sharp blades. They turned into afterimages and regrouped into a white wing, which was finally pinned on the left chest by Kunlan as a pendant.

"It seems that you don't need me to teach you."

Bibi Dong smiled lightly, but she was extremely shocked in her heart. She had always regarded this white feather as a simple symbol of power before, but she never thought that it was such a powerful weapon. Judging by the power it radiated just now, it might at least be a divine weapon.

"It's just a fluke, the Pope is overrated."

Kunlan cupped his hands, but the shouts of the crowd sounded behind him.

"Congratulations to my lord for being awarded the title of 'Adjudicator'!"

Kunlan twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at Juhuaguan who took the lead in shouting expressionlessly, with a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

……

A hundred meters above the Pope's Palace, Qian Daoliu stood quietly, even Bibi Dong didn't notice his existence.

However, at this time, Qian Daoliu's heart was not peaceful. The moment he saw Kunlan summoning the real form of the angel Bai Yu, a tsunami of magnitude [-] set off in his heart.

For decades, the shackles that had held him in place seemed to crack at this moment.

(End of this chapter)