Douluo: Possess Eight Magic Skills

With Bibi Dong, Mo Lin instantly woke up like a dream.

Bibi Dong had been the Pope for so many years, and now that he had lost the right to succeed the Rakshasa God, Mo Lin almost forgot about it.

In the original book, Bibi Dong was the successor of the Rakshasa God. Before Bibi Dong completely became a Rakshasa God, it seemed that only Qian Daoliu, the spokesperson of the angel god, knew about it.

Bibi Dong smiled wryly and continued:

"From the history of Wuhun Temple I checked, the origin of Wuhun Temple is the Angel God. Except for some of the titled Douluo-level powerhouses, the original members are all believers of the Angel God, so before me, they were always the angels. Thousands of families with angelic spirits can succeed the Pope.

Even now, most of the elders who joined the Spirit Hall before I became the Pope, especially those brought in by Qian Daoliu, also have this aspect.

It has to be said that the thousands of families have done a good job in propagating the Angel Gods. Hundreds and thousands of years have passed, but the nature of the Spirit Hall has not changed completely. "

After Bibi Dong said so much, Mo Lin already had the whole picture of Qian Daoliu's plan in his mind, and at the same time, he didn't want to suppress the anger in his heart for another second:

"Master, wait for me for a while, and I will bring Senior Sister back."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Lin had already disappeared in place, and Bibi Dong didn't even have time to say a word of persuasion.

Standing in the air out of thin air, Mo Lin's eyes have turned into dragon pupils, and there is burning anger in his pupils, looking directly at the worship hall.

Without giving any face to the old guys in the worship hall, Mo Lin threw a punch at will, and the air wave directly penetrated the ceiling of the main hall of the worship hall, and he also fell into the worship hall.

Qian Daoliu sat in the place of worship, looked at Mo Lin who fell in the middle of the gravel, and said:

"Boy, I knew you would come, but I didn't expect that the way you came this time was so different from before."

In the past, Mo Lin came to worship the temple, and thought Qian Daoliu was a senior, and every time he walked through the door.

But this time he didn't take the usual path, and Qian Daoliu was not unexpected. After all, he knew what he had done.

Mo Lin's eyes contained an extremely restrained murderous aura, pointing directly at Qian Daoliu.

"Qian Daoliu, you let my senior sister go now, and I will treat you as a senior in the future."

When Mo Lin spoke, he paused, and the momentum and Longwei exuding from his body directly pressed Qian Daoliu.

"presumptuous!"

I just heard an angry rebuke from the dark, all the offerings in the worship hall except Qian Daoliu and Wu Zong rushed out from all around, and instantly possessed their spirits, attacking Mo Lin from all angles and directions.

There was a bit of contempt in Mo Lin's dragon eyes. Long Wei, who had been pressing directly towards Qian Daoliu, instantly changed direction. With Mo Lin as the center, he flocked to other worshipers in a circle, and at the same time released his own soul power.

Long Wei passed his body, and even if all the offerings he made were Peak Douluo, he was stunned, and his mind went blank for a moment.

In this short period of time, the Divine Armament of Bi, Qilin and Phoenix descended from the sky, blocking the four worshippers attacking from the side and rear of Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked at the Golden Crocodile Douluo who was attacking him head on, the contempt in his eyes turned into anger, his right hand turned into a dragon, and he punched the Golden Crocodile Douluo in the face at a speed enough to create a sound barrier.

Mo Lin's reaction speed and punch speed had exceeded the limit that Golden Crocodile Douluo could see clearly, and even Qian Daoliu couldn't quite understand it.

In the eyes of the other worshipers, in less than a second, the Golden Crocodile Douluo, who had originally attacked Mo Lin, turned in the opposite direction without any process, and flew backwards at an extreme speed.

Qian Daoliu, who was still sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, saw the Golden Crocodile Douluo flying upside down, and immediately got up and tried to catch him with his spirit power.

Because at the speed of Golden Crocodile Douluo flying backwards, it is entirely possible to smash through several walls and fall into Spirit City.

If such a thing happens, not only will the worship hall lose face, but the entire Spirit Hall will lose face! This is the last thing Qian Daoliu wants to see!

However, when Qian Daoliu used his golden soul power to pick it up, he found that he still underestimated the power of Mo Lin's punch.

Qian Daoliu's spirit power could only barely slow down the speed of Golden Crocodile Douluo's backward flight, and the effect was not obvious.

As a result, the dignified 99th-level Limit Douluo, the spokesperson of the Angel God, and the Pope in the Spirit Hall, can't even handle a single person with spirit power alone!

Qian Daoliu had to leave his position and flew forward to take the Golden Crocodile Douluo with his body.

After taking it, Qian Daoliu looked at the face of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, his brows raised involuntarily.

Golden Crocodile Douluo's injuries were very serious, his face was dented by Mo Lin's punch, and he could no longer look like a human being.

Although there is still a trace of consciousness, but because of the broken facial bones, he can't speak at all.

Even if everything that was consumed before has not recovered much, there is not much divine power in the body now, but the dead camel is bigger than a horse!

Mo Lin's body is still the body of a god, the body of Yinglong!

Even with the body of the most basic Yinglong, the Golden Crocodile Douluo is no more than a mere mortal body, and it is normal for him to be instantly killed in a melee battle.

At the same time, the other four worshippers were also repelled by Qilin, Phoenix, and Bihua.

But it was the first move, and the worshipers of the worship hall fell into a comprehensive disadvantage.

This made Qian Daoliu have to re-examine the current situation.

It can be said that Qian Daoliu is very clear about the last time the Golden Crocodile Douluo and Mo Lin played against each other.

Even though Golden Crocodile Douluo suffered a loss in that battle, and he had been training for a while after disarming the spirit real body~www.NovelMTL.com~, the tactics used by Mo Lin could be said to be very "disgusting".

Relying on the attack distance brought by the spirit bone and the advantage of changing the battlefield environment, he constantly flew kites with Golden Crocodile Douluo, and was basically led by the nose in close combat.

If it wasn't for his Qian Daoliu finally helping Mo Lin block the "fatal" blow of the Golden Crocodile Douluo, Mo Lin might have died directly.

The later a soul master's cultivation progresses, the more difficult it will be to progress.

Even after so many years after the battle, Qian Daoliu didn't think that Mo Lin could have the fighting power of their worshipers in a head-to-head confrontation.

And after knowing that the people Mo Lin brought this time were all "little people" who were "unknown", Qian Daoliu was even more certain that he had settled for Mo Lin.

Unexpectedly, three of the masters that Mo Lin brought over blocked the attack of the four worshipers, and Mo Lin himself even killed the Golden Crocodile Douluo with one punch with the front and the back.

At this moment, an idea that Qian Daoliu had never had before appeared in his mind-Sien Hall is already a spirit master organization that can rival or even surpass Wuhun Hall and Seagod Island, and Sien Hall is already a soul master organization. Not just a soul master organization.