The Unusual Number of Douluo

"Since you want to know, then I will tell you, and you... Xiao Gang..."

Bibi Dong's gaze suddenly looked into the distance and fell on the golden sacred dragon in the distance. A complicated expression flashed in the golden sacred dragon's eyes. Its huge golden wings trembled and flew down to several people.

The huge body shattered into a little golden light, revealing three figures in it.

Flander, with a calm complexion, stared at Bibi Dong's Liu Erlong, and the master with an extremely complicated complexion.

Bibi Dong smiled suddenly, even though her face was ugly at the moment, the love and tenderness in her eyes could not be concealed.

This made Liu Erlong grinned and looked at Bibi Dong in resentment, but it also made the master sting.

The chaotic battlefield was silent, and countless pairs of eyes stared at the sky.

Bibi Dong looked at the master with deep affection and love in her eyes. She spoke softly, and the truth that had been hidden for decades was uncovered layer by layer, and what was hidden in it was deep. Nie Yuan!

"..."

"In other words...your father, my most beloved teacher, is just a disgusting and dirty bastard!"

With Bibi Dong's flat voice, the upper lips of Qian Renxue's dull face trembled, her eyes were filled with incredible color, and her face became paler.

"Impossible, this... how is this possible?!"

Qian Renxue's voice was trembling, and only dazed and bewildered remained among the golden pupils.

"This is impossible!"

The stern voice resounded through the air, and everyone heard the helplessness and sorrow in it.

Not only Qian Renxue couldn't believe it, but many people in Wuhun Palace couldn't believe it. Their expressions kept changing and were extremely pale.

The master's body was also shaking, and there was a heart-piercing pain in his eyes looking at Bibi Dong.

He is Bibi Dong's first love, and Bibi Dong is not her first love. The so-called first love is the most difficult to forget. The love between the two is unforgettable, even after so many years.

Hearing the news at this time, his pain was also heartbreaking.

"Nothing is impossible! The father you admire most is such a person!"

Bibi Dong's voice was unusually calm, she looked at Qian Renxue, her eyes seemed to become cold again.

"I am so he, and I hate you, and the Spirit Hall!"

"When you were in my womb, I wanted to kill you countless times, but... that beast kept people watching me all the time until I gave birth to you..."

"So I hate, I hate everyone in Wuhun Hall!"

"It was at that time that my resentment attracted the attention of the Rakshasa God who was sealed under Wuhun Mountain, and it was at that time that I reached an agreement with her."

"And my request is to bury the entire Wuhun Temple...!"

"I know that it is impossible to accomplish this goal with me alone, even if it is to achieve Peerless Douluo! So I will either become a god, or drag the entire Spirit Hall into an unprecedented quagmire!"

Bibi Dong's voice filled with resentment spread, and the faces belonging to the Soul Hall were extremely pale. They never thought that the highest commander on their side would be the one who most hoped they would die!

"But... why do you involve so many innocent people!"

The master's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Bibi Dong in pain.

"Innocent, who is innocent in this war?! Including you and me! Moreover, this is a deal between me and her, and this is her goal!"

"Her goal? What is her goal?"

Zhao Xuan stood up and asked in a cold voice, from Bibi Dong's words, the god of Raksha did not just resurrect the evil gods, but seemed to have a deeper goal.

Just now, the consciousness of the Rakshasa god was wiped from Bibi Dong by him, but this does not mean that the Rakshasa god has fallen. The real body of the Rakshasa god is not here, so where is she now?!

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God Realm, Central Court!

The Central Court is also known as the Wheel of Heaven. It looks like a huge clock, in which there are dense gear-like light wheels rotating, densely packed and endless, and this is the stability maintenance device of the entire Douluo God Realm.

There are many mortal realms under Douluo God Realm, and even the divine power of the gods can't manage them all, so the central court was born as the central system to maintain the Douluo God Realm and its subordinate world.

All matters related to the operation of the gods and mortals are handled by the central court, which also includes rules. In general, the central court is equivalent to the "way of heaven" that maintains the operation of the rules.

The gods are an important part of it, the central court has a restrictive effect on them, and they can also use the central court to monitor the mortal world.

To put it more popularly, the Central Court is a server, and the gods are administrators, and the gods can manage the mortal world through the Central Court.

And at this moment, a figure was standing quietly in front of the central court, looking up at this brilliant center.

"Tattoo...Tattoo..."

Hearing the footsteps coming from behind, the god of Raksha did not turn his head and said: "What? Are you alone? Shura."

The god of Shura looked at the figure in front of him with complicated eyes, did not answer the words of the god of Rakshasa, but asked: "Why are you? Rakshasa."

His gaze looked at the wheel of heaven. There were many marks on the wheel of heaven. Those were the marks of the gods, and the aura of several marks had changed, including him and Rakshasa.

"Ok?"

Suddenly he narrowed his gaze slightly and looked towards the mark on the uppermost level. Although many gods have their marks here and have the power to manage the wheel of heaven, this kind of authority is divided into three, six or nine. The top level is naturally the god of good and evil.

But now, among the two imprints, there was an additional chaotic-colored imprint, which stood impartially in the center of the imprints of the two gods.

"This is..." Even he couldn't help showing shock.

"You have seen it too, people are not as good as heaven."

The god of the Rakshasa sighed faintly, thinking that she would be able to escape the shackles of the wheel of the sky by inheriting the position of the gods.

But who knows, there is such an unusual number as Zhao Xuan.

The appearance of the God of Judgment directly made up for the shortcomings between good and evil, resulting in absolute neutrality, leaving her with no loopholes.

"Raksha, let go."

Although the god of Shura was shaking in his heart, he still persuaded him.

"Let go? Haha..."

The god of Raksha sneered and shook his head, his eyes gradually deepened, and said to the god of Asura: "Asura, do a break."

The God of Shura gave him a deep look and sighed, "Come on."

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