Douluo: Evil fire phoenix, more sons and more blessings

In an instant, the woman pulled out an old man with silver hair from the void circle she opened.

That's right, she lifted it out, as if grabbing a dead dog, swept the three people who were on guard below, and threw the old man down without any politeness.

"What, could it be the missing great offering..."

Seeing this scene, Qingluan Douluo suddenly thought of what Ma Hongjun said when he summoned this woman just now. He told him in a threatening tone that Qian Daoliu seemed to have disappeared because of him!

Now, this woman suddenly brought her here from a different dimension!

"Catch him quickly!" Qingluan Douluo shouted.

The two priests beside him also seemed to be aware of the seriousness of the situation. They had already stepped into the air, picked up the white-haired old man, and put them down smoothly.

It's just that this seemingly heavy body is light and weightless. Besides, the old man's complexion is pale, without the slightest trace of blood, and without any vitality...

"Is this the great offering?"

"Is it possible that it has... fallen?"

The two took a deep breath, and their expressions became a little complicated.

"How is it? Is the great priest okay?" Qingluan Douluo asked quickly.

As the person in charge of the Temple of Enshrinement and the strongest person, Qian Daoliu is their leader. Although many affairs are usually handled by the second enshrinement Golden Crocodile Douluo, everyone knows that he is the person behind the scenes .

Moreover, Qian Daoliu is not only in this hall of worship, but also a symbol of the Hall of Wuhun. The belief of the Angel God guides the way. His life and death have a great relationship!

At the beginning, when Qian Daoliu left the Enshrining Hall and went to the Heaven Dou Empire, everyone was panicked. When Qian Daoliu was lost, everyone was also trying to find a way to find him no matter what.

"Okay, this person has been returned to everyone at the request of that young man. You guys, it's best not to trouble him anymore, otherwise—"

After the woman threw the white-haired old man down, she also warned everyone as if she had handed in a task, and then disappeared.

This time it was not like what Ma Hongjun saw just now, but completely left the Douluo World, so relaxed and freehand, one couldn't help but wonder how much unfathomable power was controlled by her world.

However, Qingluan Douluo and the others had no choice but to pay attention to the old man. Even Qingluan Douluo got up before he could repair his injuries.

"The third enshrinement... the great enshrinement to him, may have been..." Qianjun Douluo took a deep breath, shook his head and said.

"How could this be..." Qingluan Douluo's face was full of discomfort, and his brows were wrinkled.

"That Ma Hongjun actually has such formidable strength behind him, who the hell is he...Damn it!!"

Seeing Qian Daoliu who had no breath in front of him, and seemed to be too dead, Qingluan Douluo couldn't help but said angrily.

As the enshrined spirits of the Wuhun Temple, their strength is the peak of Douluo. Their strength is second to none on the Douluo Continent. When did they suffer such humiliation?

A young boy abruptly killed their boss...

"Cough cough..."

However, just as the sad emotions met on the faces of the three, they heard a slight coughing sound from the white-haired old man, and then, shaking his fingers, he woke up unexpectedly!

"Great offering! Are you awake?!"

"This... we are not dreaming, are we?"

Looking at the three people surrounding him, Qian Daoliu released a little bit of mental strength, felt the familiar architectural structures around him, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He said in his heart: "It turned out that he escaped by pretending to be dead. Although it's a bit embarrassing, it's great to be able to return to Douluo Dalu!"

However, Qian Daoliu will never forget the stimulation he experienced in the belly of Hell Nihuang these days.

Among other things, with his current appearance, he has completely lost his vitality. If he hadn't relied on his own obsession to hold on, he wouldn't be able to live at all.

At this time, Qian Daoliu couldn't help thinking of Ma Hongjun who was in the belly of Nihuang who finally sent him to hell.

That brat is really capable!

"Master, how are you now?" Qingluan Douluo asked.

"It's okay, I just need to rest for three years, and then I can recover." Qian Daoliu was still as stubborn as ever, and now he has no fluctuations in his soul power, not to mention three years of rest, even 30 years. have to be able to recover.

"Did any major events happen in the Wuhun Hall these days?" Qian Daoliu asked immediately. Of course, he also saw the dilapidated worship hall and thought of something.

"This... actually nothing happened at all, until today when Ma Hongjun came to the Pope's Palace, there was a fight..." Qian Jun Douluo looked at Qian Daoliu timidly and said.

"Battle? Did you lose?" Qian Daoliu was not surprised.

"That kid's methods are so clever, and the power behind him is indescribable." When Qingluan Douluo thought of that woman, he felt severe pain in his face.

One slap sent him flying, a peak Douluo, and he suffered a comminuted fracture all over his body. Who wouldn't be afraid of such a tough woman?

"Well, I also suffered a big loss at his hands. Next, the Hall of Enshrinement needs to hold a major meeting, so that everyone can come over and discuss it. Well, it's about Ma Hongjun."

At this moment, Qian Daoliu said solemnly.

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As for Ma Hongjun, he never expected that he would let Zidian Nihuang go to Hell Nihuang to pick up someone, and then be sent over by this strange Nihuang woman.

Of course, he didn't even know that the first thing Qian Daoliu did after waking up was to hold a consecration meeting to study himself!

Not to mention that Qian Daoliu is the top status of Peerless Douluo, let's talk about the other several people in the hall of worship, which one is not an existence with explosive strength, and all of them gathered for a meeting at one time to study Ma Hongjun.

At this time, Ma Hongjun had already left the hall of offerings quickly, fearing that after the Nihuang woman left, some other offering would make a move.

Although he was not afraid, the difficulty was that two fists were no match for four hands, and he really didn't want to be attacked by Title Douluo again.

Carrying Hu Liena on his back and letting her guide the way, Ma Hongjun flew all the way high in the sky.

Lying on his shoulder, Hu Liena even looked a little dazed. Speaking of close contact, she really rarely had such a quiet time with Ma Hongjun.

And soon, under her guidance, Ma Hongjun came to the legendary "Holy Land of Gu Cultivation" in the Hall of Spirits, also known as the Elite Trial Valley.

"By the way, what's little Ah Ming's full name?" At this moment, Ma Hongjun asked Hu Liena.

"He was born without a father, so Bibi Dong bestowed on him the surname Bi, and his full name is Bi Ming. From now on, we can change his surname to Ma..." Hu Liena said, with some sadness in her words.

Hearing this, Ma Hongjun couldn't help but feel a little sour, but he seemed to feel that naming his son Biming seemed to be Bibidong's conspiracy from the beginning, but why, he was so young, he was about to be sent here Where do we come from?