Douluo's golden dragon reverses the world

Chapter 83 The shock of the seven major offerings!
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In the splendid hall, a Contra-level bishop was trembling.

At the level of Contra, even in the Wuhun Temple where masters gather, he is considered a high-level person. Whoever sees him on weekdays can't call himself Lord Bishop?
But in normal times, that's all. But here, it's not his turn as a "merely" Contra to act arrogantly.

Looking at the god-like gazes of the seven worshipers on the high platform, Bishop Contra felt as if his heart was being pinched by a hand, and it was very difficult to even breathe.

His legs went limp, and his body knelt down directly.

Not on one knee but on both knees!

Obviously, the fear and awe in his heart made him so frightened that his legs became weak, and then he kowtowed at the seven Qian Daoliu!
Not daring to raise his head at all, Contra trembled and said: "My subordinate Thoros, please see the seven enshrined masters!"

Facing these seven beings who were too high-ranking and could easily kill him with the residual power of their soul power alone, Soros couldn't calm down.

Even if they don't release the slightest breath, they can still make their legs go weak.The aura that has only been baptized over many years can only be possessed by those who have experienced years and killings. Even the elders, few people can resist it. Naturally, it is far beyond what he, a Contra, can bear.

"Get up."

Qian Daoliu's voice seemed to have magic power, making Soros' body stand up involuntarily.

Then, on the high platform, the first Qiandaoliu's big hand waved lightly, and the angel's holy power turned into a white and golden feather, which instantly melted into Soros' body.

Once the sacred angelic soul power was released, Soros's restless mood suddenly relaxed a lot.

Finally, I can breathe normally again!
As if he was alive after a catastrophe, Soros breathed heavily.

Staggering and standing firm, Soros hurriedly bowed to the high platform: "Thank you for the great sacrifice!"

He swore he had never felt so suffocated before.

Facing Bibi Dong, he would feel the cold, the deep cold!But facing these seven people, he felt like he couldn't breathe!

"It's okay."

A faint voice came out of Qian Daoliu's mouth, and the tone was long and lingering. It sounded a bit bright, but if you feel it carefully, it was a bit ethereal.

Like a wise man who has already attained the Tao, Qian Daoliu's indescribable lack of sadness and happiness makes people feel at ease.

"The boy in the audience, tell me everything you know about Bailong. Don't hide anything."

Golden Crocodile Douluo is no better than Qian Daoliu, even though he is old and mature, he is still as impatient as when he was young, so he immediately stood up.

Facing Golden Crocodile Douluo, whose strength was only inferior to Qian Daoliu, Soros swayed and almost knelt down again.

Fortunately, the remaining angelic power in his body neutralized the power of Golden Crocodile Douluo.

Of course, this is also the reason why the latter restrained his momentum.

boy...

After hearing this, Soros' mouth twitched slightly in the audience.

Looking at his gray hair and beard, he really had the urge to cry.

He is also over 70 years old this year. In the Wuhun Temple, even many elders, such as Yueguan Guimei, are not as old as him.

No one has called him this kind of name since he became the Soul Emperor.

But he knew that Golden Crocodile Douluo was not wrong to call him, but he just felt a little weird.

Except for Qian Daoliu, the remaining five priests all looked at each other, seeing the smile in each other's eyes.

Sure enough, the second brother's temper was still as irritable as ever.

After listening to Golden Crocodile Douluo's words, Soros looked a little embarrassed: "Second Worshiper, it's not that my subordinates don't want to say it, but..."

However, before he could finish his sentence, Golden Crocodile Douluo interrupted him: "I know, the old man is just afraid that Bibi Dong will blame you. Don't worry, I will protect you in the Temple of Enshrinement."

"Can……"

"Stop talking nonsense, speak quickly!"

Seeing Soros hesitating and refusing to speak for a long time, Golden Crocodile Douluo was obviously a little impatient, and his hot temper suddenly came up.

Soros' face was ugly, and he wanted to turn his gaze to Qian Daoliu, but the latter didn't speak again.

This time, the last hope of Soros was completely cut off.

After a while, Soros sighed slightly, looking a little lonely.

"On that day, we participated in the siege and suppression of Bai Jie with His Majesty the Pope..."

In desperation, Soros had no choice but to describe the situation that day in detail...

And this talk lasted for nearly an hour...

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"hiss!"

After listening to Soros's words, the six major worshipers, including Golden Crocodile Douluo, took a deep breath.

Even Qian Daoliu, who has always been indifferent to the world, couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly at this moment.

"I knew that that boy's origin must be complicated, but I didn't expect that he was raised by an evil soul master!"

Golden Crocodile Douluo was even more shocked now and smacked his lips vigorously.

However, there was a hint of pity secretly flashing through his pale golden eyes.

Bai Jie, this person he had heard Qian Xunji mention before, was an extremely dangerous person.

Title: Blood Demon!
Possess the top-level evil spirit like the blood demon corpse!

Blood Fiend Corpse Demon... This kind of martial spirit, even compared to his Golden Crocodile King, is absolutely invincible!Even to a certain extent, its horror level is even higher than that of its own Golden Crocodile King!
Qian Xunji also said at the beginning that if it weren't for the forbidden realm of the two Kikui and the power of the Angel Holy Sword, he wouldn't even be able to defeat the opponent.

The tyranny of the evil soul masters, who were born in the Wuhun Temple, and they are also enshrined, they are naturally very clear.

Apart from their cruel characters and corrupt martial souls, the most impressive thing is their methods.

When it comes to torturing people so that life is worse than death, they can even be called the masters of a generation!

And Bailong was raised by such a group of people in his childhood.

It was hard for all seven of them to imagine, how did Bailong manage not to go crazy?

"So, before that kid awakens his martial soul, his strength is already comparable to that of a high-level soul sect?" Demon-Conquering Douluo smacked his lips, then carefully glanced sideways at Qiandaoliu, and murmured in a low voice: "That's it. Speaking of which, Xiaoxue's defeat in his hands is not too outrageous..."

"Eh? A year ago..." Suddenly, Demon-Conquering Douluo seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly looked at Thoros in the audience, his eyes widened several times: "Wait! You said he hadn't awakened a year ago. Martial spirit!!"

When he saw Soros's head nodding slightly, his face instantly became filled with astonishment.

"Including his innate full soul power, that is to say... that boy rose to the thirteenth level in one year!"

Within a year, he jumped directly from an "ordinary person" without soul power to a great soul master of more than 20 levels.

(End of this chapter)