The Demon Lord of Douluo

You can search for "Douluo Zhimojunsou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!In Wuhun City, the position of the Papal Palace has now stood at the highest point in the mainland. Two Extreme Douluos plus an inheritance god position have also stood at the pinnacle of combat power.

Like the laws of the world, the peak of prosperity must decline. At this time, the Wuhun Temple is undoubtedly very close to its peak.

Zhou Ming was not polite, and walked straight to the middle of the Pope’s Palace, and said straightforwardly: "Bibi Dong, I want to negotiate a deal with you."

"Your Majesty said and laughed, there is nothing in my Wuhun Palace that can enter your eyes."

Bibi Dong showed a vigilant look. She didn't want to alarm Qian Daoliu, let alone anger Zhou Ming, whoever conflicted with would interrupt her plan to conquer the mainland.

Bibi Dong is a hero, even Qian Daoliu admires her character and strategy, endured for decades, bearing endless pain and infamy, but she is still a supreme pope, respected by thousands of people.

"Of course." Zhou Ming smiled, his eyes seemed to penetrate the soul, he was looking at a treasure of heaven and earth. Bibi Dong was very disgusted with his eyes and frowned slightly.

"Master Demon, please respect yourself."

"Oh, Master Pope has misunderstood. I am really interested in you and your daughter. It's just a talent. I want you to rely on me."

Zhou Ming chuckled, and directly stated his purpose. Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue's talents were definitely not inferior to Tang San, but their destiny made a joke with them.

Zhou Ming also knew that Bibi Dong could not agree to this condition. Sure enough, Bibi Dong's gaze changed from vigilance and irritation to calmness. Under the noble temperament, the demeanor of a generation of empresses made people eye-catching.

"The Pope doesn't need to rush to refuse, you might as well listen to my terms first, and then consider it later."

Zhou Ming didn't want to argue with Bibi Dong. Perhaps Bibi Dong was not as smart as the master and Tang San, but he had been in a high position for many years and he had a lot of thoughts. Zhou Ming hated nonsense and long talks.

"Needless to say, if the Lord of the Demon asks our Wuhun Temple to be loyal to you, you can talk to Qian Daolu, maybe he will be happy to change that stupid belief."

Bibi Dong interrupted what Zhou Ming was going to say next, revealing his papal aura.

As a queen, she has the talent and aura to not lose to any emperor. Although Zhou Ming's words irritated her, Bibi Dong could still keep her appearance calm.

Even without certainty, she decisively chose this way that might provoke Zhou Ming. She was betting on Zhou Ming's strength and determination.

Zhou Ming was stunned for a moment. If it were before becoming a god, Bibi Dong would have been bloodied for five steps at this time. It was correct that he wanted to recruit Bibi Dong, but the majesty of a god king must not be understated.

"Humph!"

With a sneer, Zhou Ming suddenly felt that his control was really good, but sometimes it was bad. Bibi Dong's behavior had completely angered Zhou Ming, and even the trace of sympathy he had originally held was gradually dissipated.

Zhou Ming, who quickly recovered, did not choose to do it directly, and the unique aura belonging to the gods began to emerge, and Bibi Dong showed an unbelievable look.

"Within five years, I want the Spirit Hall to unify the mainland and belong to my subordinates. Otherwise, even the angels and Rakshasa will not be able to keep the Spirit Hall!" The majestic and majestic voice resounded through the hall, Zhou Ming and one person. The cat's figure slowly disappeared.

boom--

The indifferent voice resounded in his mind. At this moment, as if the whole world was repelling her, Bibi Dong felt like he was in the starry sky of the universe, and he was so small and weak.

The blankness of the brain quickly passed, and Bibi Dong couldn't focus her eyes for a while. It was just her aura that had severely wounded her spiritual sea, her spirit power had not been damaged, but her spirit was wilted to an unprecedented extreme.

"Damn..."

puff!

Bibi Dong spouted a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground unwillingly. She didn't regret irritating Zhou Ming. She was just unwilling. She had paid too much for her current status, and she had this strength.

Zhou Ming was just a rising star in her mind, but she was invincible in just a few years. Even Qian Daoliu was defeated by a single move, and Zhou Ming almost became the number one power in the mainland.

All this is a joke in Bibi Dong's eyes. Without considering objective factors, she is extremely jealous of Zhou Ming. At the same time, she also regards Zhou Ming as the biggest imaginary enemy hindering her plan. on.4E Novel www.4exs.com

But she never expected that Zhou Ming had reached the legendary realm, which had completely exceeded her expectations. At this time, Bibi Dong had difficulty thinking calmly, and did not notice that the gods completely surpassed Rakshasa. The supernatural breath of power.

Outside Wuhun City, Zhou Ming stared at the sky, where there was an invisible golden light connected to another plane, which belonged to the realm of the gods.

The picture that ordinary people couldn't see was extremely clear in Zhou Ming's eyes. It was a huge phantom that enveloped the entire Wuhun City, with six white wings spreading behind it.

The sacred, bright, and hot breath spreads, and on the almost perfect face, the closed eyes slowly open, without pupils and whites, the sacred golden light bursts out, that is the most holy brilliance in the world.

The seraph phantom was as high as a thousand meters, and this was only the upper body. The head of the huge idol slightly nodded in the direction of Zhou Ming. Even if there was no mood swing, Zhou Ming knew that she was greeting herself.

"I have seen it, Lord God King."

The spirit of the angel god seemed to hesitate for a moment. Although he wondered that Zhou Ming's breath was the same as the goddess of life, she was indeed a god king. She was just a ray of spirit knowledge left by the angel god, and she had no ability to think.

"God of angels? Didn't notice your existence before? Didn't you even have the power of a second-level god? This is not in line with your status as a quasi-god king."

"I made you laugh." Facing Zhou Ming's rude words, the angel idol was not angry, but rather humble.

"Cut, boring."

Zhou Ming was in a bad mood. He was just getting angry with Bibi. He didn't want to pinch an ant to death. That wouldn't prove how strong he was, but only showed that he was small.

I wanted to stimulate the god of angels. The best thing is to get this quasi-god king out and beat him up. Although it looks like a beautiful woman, it is estimated to have lived for thousands of years, plus he is a human being who believes in becoming a god.

The current angel gods also have human inferiorities, such as jealousy and greed, otherwise this guy won't be overshadowed by Qian Renxue and run away.

Dealing with this kind of selfish god is far easier than the innate god like the god of destruction. Zhou Ming didn't have so much scruples and said directly: "The god of angels, I want to know something. I ask, you answer."

"Yes."

Although divine consciousness does not know how to think, its behavior is the same as memory and ontology. The angelic god understands who can offend and who must not provoke. The god king is definitely the enemy she is least willing to face.

"First, what is the relationship between Rakshasa and Asura? And the strength of Rakshasa." This is something that Zhou Ming is very concerned about. In the legend of Rakshasa, he even competed with Asura for the position of king, but that They are all legends, and the time-honored relationship cannot be studied at all.

The phantom of the angel god did not speak, but directly transmitted a message through divine mind.

"Enemy, Rakshasa is the pinnacle of the quasi-god king, comparable to the terrifying power of the god king. He was severely injured by the god of Shura, his combat power was damaged, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Sure enough, if the god Shura is an innate god and one of the earliest five god kings, then the death of the god Raksha is equivalent to a half-step god king. The two are not in the same dimension at all, and the most is to compare.

In the real battle of life and death, once the god Shura performed super magic skills, the god Raksha was almost certain to die.

"The second question, who is in charge of the Heavenly Tribulation on Douluo Continent?"

This is related to the safety of the Deep Sea Devil Whale King and others. Zhou Ming didn't want the thugs he finally found to be killed by the gods, or the gods used this as an excuse to attack him in advance.

"This." The ghost hesitated, as if contacting the body, and the distance was so far away. After a while, the ghost of the angel god replied: "It is directly controlled by the center of the gods, and this authority is jointly controlled by the five gods. ."

Zhou Ming didn't understand, and asked in confusion, "How do you say?"

"This matter can be traced back to before the Dragon God War. Does Lord God King really want to know?"

Zhou Ming frowned when he heard this, staring at the huge phantom. Just for a while, the phantom seemed to have undergone some changes.

"Are you the deity?"

"Yes……"

The phantom of the angel god has a trace of vitality. This is the breath of the god soul. Zhou Ming can naturally see that the god soul of the angel god has descended. Even if the body does not come, the angel god has entered the Douluo mainland for a short time. .