Douluo: My Spirit Is a Spirit Ring

In Tang Jiu's room, Jin Guang won!

As the fusion progressed, Tang Jiu's martial soul, Ice Fire Bullet Ant, was also undergoing subtle changes. Layers of golden light were rendered, and the Ice Fire Bullet Ant had another ring pattern, golden!

With the fusion of the power of the gold element, the tentacles and ant legs of the bullet ant give people a sharp sense of sight.

"Whoo~~~"

Tang Jiu let out a long sigh, and his eyes seemed to be affected by the golden element, becoming more severe.

"I feel that my attack power has been greatly improved, and the hardness of my bones has also improved!"

Tang Jiu soon discovered that the gold element improved himself. His martial spirit could no longer be called the Ice Fire Bullet Ant, but should be called the Three-Element Bullet Ant, Ice Fire Gold.

This time, the physical fitness has been improved again, and the basic strength has increased from 17,000 pounds to 18,000 pounds!

The spirit bones of the limbs are all ready, only the skull and torso bones are left.

At this moment, Tang Jiu's number of spirit bones can be compared with that of a well-fed Title Douluo, much stronger than the Poor Ghost Poison Douluo!

Tang Jiu's eyes flashed, and he looked in the direction of Wuhun Hall, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, hoping that he was not wrong!

.............

Spirit Hall, Elder Hall, brightly lit.

The Great Elder Qian Daoliu sat on the chair with a gloomy face, his fingers crunching the bronze armrests.

"You said, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, Tang Hao, the three of them joined forces to injure Ju Douluo, and in the end it was that kid who killed Ju Douluo?"

Qian Daoliu thought this was ridiculous, the enemy was too strong, or Ju Douluo was too stupid!

Ghost Douluo said in a hoarse voice, "That kid is very evil, Great Elder, do you still remember that the kid who kidnapped the Holy Maiden back then was him!"

"what?!"

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of killing intent, and he suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Ghost Douluo, pass my order to summon four Titled Douluos and kill that kid for me!"

"Yes!" Ghost Douluo nodded happily, Qian Daoliu didn't say that he wanted to return the spirit bones, so Ju Douluo's spirit bones belonged to him!

Just as Ghost Douluo turned to leave, a majestic and sacred voice stopped him.

"Wait! Tang Jiu can't kill!"

Following the voice, he walked into a girl in a white dress. She had a sacred and noble temperament. Although her strength was not high, Ghost Douluo felt a sense of awe in her heart. The person who came was Qian Renxue!

"Xiaoxue, why can't you kill Tang Jiu?"

The gloom on Qian Daoliu's face disappeared, replaced by a dignified look. His eyes seemed to see through the heart, staring at Qian Renxue.

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "Grandpa, what is the benefit of killing Tang Jiu to our Spirit Hall? There are two hundred thousand-year-old spirit beasts behind him. What if he wants to stay with our Spirit Hall forever? Teacher Ning Fengzhi taught me that smart people rely on wisdom to do things, and killing people with a knife is the best policy."

"Oh? What does Xiaoxue think we should do?"

Qian Daoliu was not angry at all, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The better Qian Renxue was, the happier he was. When Qian Renxue was able to take over the Spirit Hall, he would kill Bibi Dong with his hands. Mad woman of her own son!

Qian Renxue smiled and said, "I don't think we can kill Tang Jiu, we should fight Clear Sky Sect!"

Ghost Douluo was stunned, Tang Jiu killed Ju Douluo, what was the matter with the Clear Sky Sect?

"Saint, Tang Hao has cut off the father-son relationship with Tang Jiu!" Ghost Douluo reminded.

"I know!"

Qian Renxue said with a smile, "We are fighting the Clear Sky Sect, do they dare to fight with us? They have nowhere to go when they are angry, so they can only go to trouble Tang Jiu!"

"At that time, the two soul beasts behind Tang Jiu will be the Clear Sky Sect! When both of them are defeated, we can not only eradicate the Clear Sky Sect, but also force Tang Jiu into a corner! In this way, our Spirit Hall will be able to both There is no loss, and it can also eradicate the first sect, intimidating the world!"

"Grandpa, I don't know what my plan is?"

Qian Renxue smiled confidently.

"Okay!" Qian Dao laughed fluently and quickly. Sure enough, it was a wise decision to let Qian Renxue study with Ning Fengzhi. With time, Qian Renxue will definitely be able to let the Spirit Hall dominate the Douluo Continent!

"Ghost Douluo, you brought people to attack the Clear Sky Sect, and you hurt them! Tell them that Tang Jiusheng is a member of the Clear Sky Sect, and Die is a ghost of the Clear Sky Sect. Tang Jiu, I will visit Clear Sky Sect again!"

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and Ghost Douluo immediately led the way.

"Grandpa, then I'll go first. I don't dare to stay in the Spirit Hall any longer, or I'll be seen through!"

"Well, be careful yourself! Your safety is the most important thing. Once your identity is discovered, return to the Spirit Hall immediately! Also, remember to come back on time to take the Angel Nine Tests and the power of the Angel God."

"Yes, Grandpa!"

Qian Renxue resigned, and after she walked out of the elder's hall, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she snorted softly, "Tang Hao, let you bully my little Jiu, this is the price!"

"Our Spirit Hall just didn't bother Xiao Jiu, we just beat you Clear Sky Sect, we won't be mad at you!"

Qian Renxue waved her fist, and she danced with pride. If Chrysanthemum Douluo saw it, she would definitely vomit blood. This was clearly Tang Jiu's dance.

"Anyone you like?"

Suddenly, a bone-chilling voice sounded, Qian Renxue felt her scalp go numb, her complexion changed, and she looked at the dark corridor in horror.

Somewhere, there is a woman who is cold and not like a human being, but a hellish Shura. With just one look in her eyes, people can see endless despair and destruction.

Pope, Bibi Dong!

"Mother...Mother." Qian Renxue was shocked.

"The name is so unfamiliar!" Bibi Dong snorted and walked slowly in front of Qian Renxue, reaching out to touch Qian Renxue's face, but Qian Renxue subconsciously avoided it.

In Bibi Dong's eyes, the fierce light was victorious, and the destructive soul power surging all over his body made Qian Renxue, the inheritor of the Angel God, extremely uncomfortable.

Knowing that she had lost her temper, Bibi Dong took a deep breath and dissipated her soul power, then said, "You like that Tang Jiu, right?"

"No!" Qian Renxue quickly shook her head in denial.

"Whether it is or not, you can't let your grandfather find out, otherwise Tang Jiu will die! You are the inheritor of the angel god, your grandfather thinks that only gods can be with you, and he will not let a humble mortal steal him. Granddaughter's heart!"

"You have to know how to hide, don't let a powerful force crush him to death!"

As Bibi Dong said that, she reached out to touch Qian Renxue's face again, but this time Qian Renxue did not avoid her. She looked at Bibi Dong, her mother, the Pope, who had never taken care of her for a day!

"Why did you remind me? You have never spoken to me for so many years!" Qian Renxue stared at Bibi Dong stubbornly.

Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with complicated emotions, and then said leisurely: "I don't want you to be like me! I can't protect the love in my heart."

After speaking, Bibi Dong turned around and left the corridor. She left the empty and empty Pope's Palace, and sat on the cold bronze throne. In the dark and dull Pope's Palace, there was a sigh.

"Xiaogang, I didn't expect my daughter to fall in love with your disciple, it's really good luck!"