Douluo overthrows the gods

Two clanging sounds.

A figure flew out upside down. Gu Zhi jumped up and caught Bibi Dong, who had two spears broken off by the collision. The two of them hit the light curtain that continued to shrink. Gu Zhi, who was acting as a cushion, felt his energy and blood surge.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the side of Bibi Dong's face red.

"This is the Prison Suppression Tower. It is a ninth-level half-soul tool. It can not only suppress the field, but is also indestructible. The attack power is also very good. Unlike the blood dragon armor, this is a collection that can be included in this god's treasure house.

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Hidden in the tower is the spiritual clone of the Rakshasa girl, but this is a spiritual thought that has survived for half a million years. Although it can change in ever-changing ways and stir up people's evil thoughts, it is only a spiritual body, and there are so many of them.

Years have passed and he has become much weaker, only comparable to Soul Saint.

However, she is a god who has survived for millions of years. She has no treasures. This tower is the best soul tool she has left in the Rakshasa secret realm. Even if she uses it with the power of a soul saint, she is a god. For

The control of soul power is unparalleled by mortals. She is confident that she can easily suppress Bibi Dong who was seriously injured.

"It seems she wants to capture us alive, Gu Zhi, let's blow ourselves up together!" Bibi Dong put away his battle clothes, transformed into the noble Pope again, and said firmly to him.

Can she still have a little desire for survival? This Rakshasa God bewitched the old bear, then increased his strength, let him fight Bibi Dong to the death, seriously injured Bibi Dong, and finally relied on this tower to finish. This shows that she

The Tao clone is not strong, and she should not be able to descend from the gods.

Gu Zhi, who was desperate to survive, was thinking frantically about countermeasures and was too lazy to stay away from this woman who would self-destruct four or five times a night.

"Self-destruction, hahaha... Bibi Dong, do you think that Hell Demon Scythe is a decoration? Take a closer look to see if there is a soul you just killed among the evil creatures around it."

The Hell Scythe is a weapon that Rakshasa girls have always used. Even if this spiritual clone is extremely weak, it can still be done by using one or two of its special abilities.

Bibi Dong turned around and took a closer look. Sure enough, she saw a dull face, but one that she hated so much. It was the hero who was killed by her one hundred thousand year soul skill - Soul-Eating Sting.

Her pupils shrank, and she felt like her whole body was wrapped in a cold air, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

After death, the soul will be played with by the Rakshasa girl. She bit her lip, and with a flash of dark green light, she put on the soul-eating spider emperor's battle suit.

"I'm holding that tower, you think of a way quickly, Gu Zhi, I have to rely on you now." Bibi Dong warned, and charged forward brandishing eight spears.

"Why bother struggling! This god will not kill you, but will forget about it and let you inherit my throne."

The Purple Tower was flying, and the gleaming body of the tower kept hitting Bibi Dong, who was flying forward. The spear formed by the soul power kept breaking and growing out, but every time it collided, blood would flow from the corner of her mouth.

Damn it, Bibi Dong's physique is not as good as mine. If she continues like this, she will be smashed into a puddle of meat pie. However, the purple light curtain has stopped shrinking. This clone of Rakshasa Girl is much weaker than I thought.

This prison-suppressing tower can suppress the domain, and is extremely strong. The layer of brilliance flowing through the tower can also withstand Bibi Dong's soul-devouring power, the power of death, and even the killing god domain. Since the soul master's power has no effect on this tower

If it doesn't work, then it's up to me to take action. I hope I won't be hit to death.

"Rakshasa, have you ever been defeated?"

Gu Zhi raised the curtain blade in his hand, and a big sun seemed to rise from his chest. The black knife was dyed golden by the firelight like a big sun, and the rays of light illuminated the night sky.

Gu Zhi thought to himself that he was in the body of a child, and the flames he ignited were pure Yang fire. If analyzed according to the Xianxia system, he would definitely be able to restrain the Rakshasa girl representing the hell camp.

The soul master system is far inferior to the Immortal Way. The big ones can eat the small ones, but this wave can work.

"You want to break the Prison Suppression Tower, but you can't do it with your Soul Sect's strength alone. Little guy, I'll let you strike with a knife. You are an infinite treasure, and I can't bear to hurt you."

The light above the Purple Tower was so bright that it bumped into Bibi Dong with a slight shock, causing her to fly dozens of feet away and hit the light screen heavily. The eight spider spears broke inch by inch, and the blood spilled from her mouth and nose.

They gathered into a blood line and sprinkled a delicate red line in the air.

Then the purple tower fell, hanging less than a foot above the ground.

"Come on! Little guy, I'm looking forward to your performance."

Gu Zhi, who had changed his body with golden light effects, slowly raised the curtain blade, and all the power of the sword was concentrated in the heat of the heart light. He worked non-stop, urging most of the five internal organs qi in his body to pour into the blade, which was originally emitting thousands of meters.

The golden heart light has condensed 90% of its light and is ready to go.

The sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul.

He took a step forward, accompanied by wind and thunder, and his figure disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he had already slashed it down with his sword, hitting the middle of the tower.

when--

Like the morning bell being tolled.

All the Heart Light Flames exploded, and the power that did not belong to the soul master system passed through the indestructible tower body and poured into the interior. For a moment, the purple tower unexpectedly erupted into a burst of brilliant golden light.

ah……

A scream came from the tower.

"This kind of fire is very similar to the sacred fire of the angel god. It can restrain the creatures in hell. Not only that, it is more powerful than the sacred fire. This kind of fire has the power to burn demonic nature. This is something that a soul master cannot cultivate at all.

"Power, you really are not from this world. Little guy, you are the gift given to me by the Creator God. Hahaha..."

"Bibi Dong, be careful."

Gu Zhi succeeded in the attack and quickly retreated, only to find that the Hell Demon Scythe stood up and shot a beam of purple light at Bibi Dong, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

You are so presumptuous that you dared to call me by my name. The weak Bibi Dong didn't even have the strength to yell. As soon as he raised his upper body, he was hit by the purple light.

"Little guy, keep the gift that I have given you. You are a witch who will sink into the sea of ​​desire. Enjoy this forbidden pleasure! Hehehehe..."

The Rakshasa God, whose body was almost transparent after being burned by the light of his heart, used the last power of his spiritual thoughts to stir up the Hell Demon Scythe and escape into the secret realm of Rakshasa, without even taking care of the Blood Dragon Armor.

In the God Realm, the Rakshasa God stretched out his body, revealing his curves. He was covered in gauze, but the red mountain tops and deep valleys were vaguely visible.

"Little guy, enjoy the taste of degradation, I am waiting for you to fall into my arms."

The purple light curtain disappears, revealing the beautiful scenery of the bright stars and the bright moon hanging high in the sky.

But Gu Zhi's heart suddenly hit rock bottom. As soon as he picked up Bibi Dong, she wrapped around her like an octopus.

"Gu Zhi, kill me, kill me quickly. This is the blood of depravity, the poison that turns people into lust demons." Bibi Dong tightly wrapped around Gu Zhi's body, biting his ear, and spoke softly.

"Brother Dao, stay calm and let me help you resist this poison." Gu Zhi ran the five-qi oven, mobilizing the five internal organs and five Qi in Bibi Dong's body, absorbing most of her body's Qi and blood, so that she would not get so sick.

After being infected by the corrupted blood, the blood in Bibi Dong's body was tinged with purple light. The two combined into one and were transforming her body. The purple light flowed, and her waist and hips were fuller, and her breasts were not only more bulging.

, and she is as tall and straight as a girl, her legs are a little longer, and her thighs are a little plumper.

There are also changes in the facial features. The originally majestic phoenix eyes have turned into a pair of foxy eyes with upturned corners, filled with water and charming.

In addition, it makes her lustful and makes her happy with all men.

The five Qi gathered together and turned into a five-color stove, locking most of the corrupted blood. Bibi Dong immediately regained some of his sanity.

"let me go."

A soft and silky voice came out of Bibi Dong's mouth, and even her voice was transformed by the fallen blood.

Shouldn't you go down by yourself? Gu Zhi complained, but did not take away the hand on her back.

After the crisis was over, the mood was naturally different. The life and death crisis was over, and Bibi Dong, who was originally beautiful, now lost her majesty, her face was full of love, and her figure was extremely soft.

Fascinating thoughts came to my mind, and even the devastated land became pleasing to the eye.

Bibi Dong's papal tiara has long since disappeared. Her long hair hangs down behind her like a waterfall, and a few strands of messy hair stick to her face. Her eyes are charming and angry, and she is no longer the normal Pope Fengyi.

She was obviously seriously injured, but her red lips were extremely delicate, and the corners of her lips were dotted with a few drops of blood. Her poignant beauty made the man feel pity for her, and wanted to lower his head to warm her melancholy heart.

Even if 90% of the corrupted blood was contained and returned to her internal organs, there would still be 10% affecting her brain and her body. The two of them were holding each other tightly. No, it was her who was holding Gu Zhi tightly.

The scent of orchid and musk was stirring up Gu Zhi's suppressed primitive desires.

She was unable to resist, and she was even craving for it. Under this situation, the desire brought about became even more intense.

Huh...huh...huh...

Bibi Dong saw the lust flashing through Gu Zhi's eyes. Her breathing became more and more rapid, as if she had a premonition that something would happen. She knew that she was beautiful and the most noble woman in the soul master world.

All in all, even if she always shows herself to be majestic and iron-blooded, there are still countless men who covet her.

What's more, at this moment, even she wants to cater to herself.

The stunning female pope fell into the mundane world, unable to resist, again in this posture.

man……

After all, he still couldn't escape the Rakshasa girl's plot.

Bibi Dong closed her eyes, not knowing whether she didn't want to face this scene or resigned herself to her fate.

"Sir Pope, when a woman closes her eyes at this time, it usually means that a man can kiss her. Fortunately, I am not ordinary."

Gu Zhi's consciousness condensed the power of the sword into a sword of wisdom, cutting off all desires. The moment his mind returned to clarity, he turned off his sense of touch and smell.

Looking back now, I can see that most of the temptation of this stunning enchantress has gone away.

"I am just accumulating strength and preparing to kill you when you offend me."

"That's such a pity that you didn't succeed."

Gu Zhi raised his eyebrows, indicating something. It was clear who was seducing whom.

When Bibi Dong heard this, she was so angry that she even suppressed her desire for corrupted blood.

"Why don't you let me go quickly? Do you really want to die?"

"Lord Pope, please remain in this angry state. Our crisis has not been resolved yet. I have integrated the five energy in your body and absorbed 90% of the corrupted blood. Once you let go, the corrupted blood will break free.

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Bibi Dong suddenly didn't want to talk any more. She put her hands on Gu Zhi's body and moved her enlarged breasts out of his arms.

The Blood Dragon Armor was still lying on the ground. This was a level nine soul tool. Gu Zhi just didn't dare to put his mind on Bibi Dong at all. He took a few steps to walk to the pit created by the Blood Dragon Armor and picked it up.

Got up.

A swaying sound.

A piece of soul bone fell out, and he quickly collected it because he had quick eyesight and quick hands. If he survived the catastrophe, he would be blessed later. The seniors were indeed right.

"Ouch."

Before they could even take stock of the harvest, a loud howl of wolves sounded out.

"They are wolf thieves, and the leaders are three thousand-year-old wolf thieves." Bibi Dong possesses a high-quality ninety-thousand-year-old head soul bone, and her perception is very powerful.

"It's not a big problem. Even if I hold you and only have one level of skill left, they can't catch up with me."

Now that the strength has reversed, I will protect you. Under the charming Pope, Gu Zhi chuckled proudly.

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