Starting from Douluo to become a god against the sky

This is the moment when the two disciples of the Pope saw Jiang Chen and Hu Liena's faces, most of the elders recognized them.

Jiang Chen and Hu Liena lived in the Pope’s Palace for several years, and most of the elders had met these two genius disciples of the Pope.

But the six worshippers who wore golden robes didn't recognize them anymore. They concentrated on practicing in seclusion, and they didn't even know that the pope had accepted two disciples.

Regardless of whether they knew Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, after seeing their faces clearly, their eyes fell on the golden robes worn by the two.

Sun Moon Robe!

The status symbol of the son and the saint.

At this moment, all the elders and worshippers understood Bibi Dong's meaning in their hearts.

Calling them over this time should be to make these two young men saints and saints.

It's just that they didn't even receive a trace of wind before.

Many elders have different thoughts, and they have not shown it.

However, the six golden robe worshipers did not buy it, and the old faces appeared angry at the same time.

"Pope, you must give us an explanation." Among the six worshippers, the headed one said solemnly.

"It was actually enshrined in the golden robe." Jiang Chen saw these six people as soon as he came in. He still knew about the enshrined golden robe.

Everyone, including Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, was very surprised what had happened to these six worshippers, and suddenly became angry.

Only Bibi Dong looked calm and waved at Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, "Come here and stand next to the teacher."

Jiang Chen and Hu Liena were very obedient, and under the watchful eyes of many elders, they walked up and stood beside Bibi Dong alone.

Bibi Dong holds a scepter inlaid with countless precious stones, and wears a magnificent and noble palace costume, his grace, majesty, and domineering temperament exudes vividly.

Her oppressive gaze fell on the six great offerings, and the six elders were surprised.

When they met Bibi Dong last time, Bibi Dong's strength hadn't been put in their eyes, but now, just a look made them feel the pressure.

Bibi Dong's majestic, unquestionable voice slowly sounded: "My two disciples, Jiang Chen and Hu Liena, are outstandingly talented and represent the younger generation of Wuhun Hall."

"For the inheritance of the Spirit Hall and to set an example for the younger generation, I decided to designate Jiang Chen and Hu Liena as the new generation of saints and saints in the Spirit Hall."

Just after Bibi Dong's voice fell, the six worshippers stood up.

The consecrator headed by his face looked gloomy and stared at Bibi Dong, "I disagree!"

The other five consecrates did not speak, but their attitude said everything.

Bibi Dong looked away from the six worshippers and looked at the other elders.

Some elders' eyes flickered, and they were obviously thinking.

"Sure enough." Jiang Chen secretly said in his heart.

Although he appreciates Bibi Dong's toughness, he also knows that there will definitely be some opposition.

Many elders have accepted direct disciples, and they have some ideas about the position of Saint Son and Saint Woman.

Who doesn't want to be the teacher of the future pope.

They believe that the election of the saint son and saint should be fair and just competition, and should not be the pope's word.

Only because of Bibi Dong's majesty, there are now six major offerings, so these thoughtful elders did not immediately stand up.

Bibi Dong's gaze fell on the six great offerings again and asked, "Why oppose?"

The leading worship, that is, the second worship of Wuhun Hall, said in a deep voice, "These two little babies are not qualified enough. The position of the saint belongs to the young lady."

Everyone suddenly came over, Qian Renxue's existence in the upper level of Wuhun Hall was no secret.

She is the granddaughter of Qian Daoliu and the daughter of the previous pope. All the six worships are loyal to the angel family, and she has always called Qian Renxue Miss.

These consecrations refused to accept Bibi Dong's position as the pope. If it weren't for Qian Daoliu's pressure, the Wuhun Hall would have had civil strife.

Now Bibi Dong actually canonized his two disciples as saint sons and saints. Doesn't that mean that the future Spirit Hall is still firmly controlled by Bibi Dong.

What's more, they all believed that Qian Renxue's talent was unmatched on Douluo Continent, and that the position of the Pope should have returned to the hands of the Angel Family.

Bibi Dong didn't mean to argue with the second worship, and turned his head slightly and said, "Xiaochen, come up."

Jiang Chen stepped forward two steps and stood beside Bibi Dong.

He was tall and straight, with extraordinary tolerance, and a confident and invincible belief radiated, making the six old men standing below shudder.

This boy is not easy!They finally paid attention to Jiang Chen.

With a confident smile at the corner of Jiang Chen's mouth, he maximized his aura.

He knows what Bibi Dong wants to do. Since the teacher is so tough, he must also show a tough attitude.

"Let them see your strength." Bibi Dong's voice was extremely confident and indifferent, as if Jiang Chen alone could make everyone shut up.

Chapter 176

The eyes of the elders and worshipers all focused on Jiang Chen.

The eyes of the six worshippers carried mental oppression, wanting to see Jiang Chen's pale face and the appearance of falling to the ground.

Facing the coercion of these Title Douluo, Jiang Chen's expression remained as usual.

He has even felt the pressure of Heavenly Tribulation and the pressure of God Shura, so how could he put the pressure of these worships in his eyes.

Jiang Chen clasped his fists and said loudly: "Every elder worships, the kid will show his ugliness."

When the voice fell, his martial soul had been released.

The fluctuation that the zombie martial spirit had just released made the six worshippers' hearts startled and had a bad premonition.

The fluctuation of the breath when the spirit was released was not weaker than that of the angelic spirit.

Is this also a kind of god-level martial arts failure?

Afterwards, Wuhun possessed his body, and four black spirit rings rose from Jiang Chen's feet.

"How is this possible!" The younger Qifu couldn't help being shocked, and exclaimed on the spot.

Although the other five worshippers did not speak, all of them were old-faced and gloomy, looking at the young man in shock.

This is just a teenager, how could it be possible that the first four rings are all ten thousand years spirit rings?