Douluo's full-time onmyoji

Chapter 315 Bibidong strikes.

Early the next morning.

Wuhun City Pope Hall.

The majestic main hall is surrounded by Wuhun Palace guards.

Zhen Lang followed the ghost all the way into the hall.

Bibi Dong was still sitting there, her crossed calves were still so slender, her skin was coughing, and her temperament was still so noble and elegant!
"Your Majesty the Pope!" Ghost said respectfully to Bibi Dong.The same is true for Zhen Lang, after all, his status is there.

"Ghost Douluo, go back first, and I will have a chat with Zhen Lang alone." Bibi Dong's voice was noble, but there was an indescribable majesty in it.

"Yes! This subordinate will leave." Gui Mei saluted directly without hesitation, and then exited the hall.

Wait for the ghost to leave the hall completely.

Zhen Lang instantly felt himself immersed in an extremely evil and vicious atmosphere.

But nothing seems to have changed.

"Boy, hurry up and use the power of the god of the underworld to wrap up the trace of the divinity of the Rakshasa god that invaded the Senluo underworld!" The voice of Lord Ming appeared in Zhen Lang's brain without any warning.

In an instant, Zhen Lang also understood, this bitch Bibi Dong has made a move! !
Damn it! !
Zhen Lang pretended to be confused for a moment, and then with a thought, Zhen Lang's soul instantly opened his eyes in the Temple of the Underworld!

What came into view was the black, purple, black and purple, shimmering ball of light at the entrance of the Temple of the Underworld!
It is eroding the gate of the Temple of the Underworld!

If the gate is eroded clean, the next one to be affected will be Zhen Lang's soul.

Zhen Lang didn't hesitate, Zhen Lang's soul raised his hand with a black power of the god of the underworld, instantly enveloping this trace of divinity! !

In an instant, an ear-piercing scream resounded from the black and purple light cluster! !
Immediately afterwards, it was as if the water was boiling, and white air was emitted from the power of Hades! !
With a thought, Zhen Lang once again used all the power of the underworld god that he could use!
After a while, the divinity of Rakshasa, like evaporated water, gradually disappeared!

After solving this trouble, Zhen Lang regained consciousness in an instant. On the surface, Zhen Lang's eyes were still confused, mixed with a bit of entanglement and struggle.The acting skills are excellent, because Zhen Lang has no consciousness space, and the consciousness space has been replaced by Senluo Underworld, and the structure of the head is different from that of ordinary people, so Bibi Dong doesn't know the real situation, but only thinks that Zhen Lang is about to be lost by the divinity of the Rakshasa God. She has been corrupted and will soon become Bibi Dong's believer who obeys her orders!
At this moment, Zhen Lang's heart seemed to be drained of magma, boiling with anger!

This bitch, yes!Very good, actually want to use this method to control me? !Let me wait for you, I'm worried that I won't have a chance to get close to you, let's see how I can take you down.snort! !
Zhen Lang cursed angrily for a while.

His eyes changed!Instant showmanship!

Zhen Lang's eyes calmed down first, as if everything had settled down!Then he looked at Bibi Dong, with indescribable affection in his eyes, "Zhen Lang, I have seen Dong'er the Pope!" At this moment, Zhen Lang showed a state of deeply loving Bibi Dong but hiding it for a long time, while This slip of the tongue was also quickly corrected by Zhen Lang, showing that his sanity was somewhat affected by his divinity, and he was almost exposed.

Finally, Zhen Lang's eyes pretended to be flustered, and then quickly lowered his head!

This kind of performance was to remind Bibi Dong of the words she said in the grove.

For this wave of subtle acting skills, Zhen Lang gave himself a nine out of ten, one out of ten, for fear that he would be proud.

as predicted.

When Zhen Lang lowered his head.

Bibi Dong's eyes changed, and it became a little complicated in an instant.Looking at Zhen Lang, Bibi Dong's heart beat a little faster, but soon, a trace of resentment flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes, and a faint purple light flashed!Bibi Dong instantly returned to normal.

Still so noble and cold, with the demeanor of an empress.

"What's your plan?!" At this moment, Bibidong looked at Zhen Lang's appearance, and already believed that Zhen Lang was influenced by divinity and was loyal to herself.

"My subordinates have no plans!" Zhen Lang raised his head suddenly, his eyes changed slightly, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he said.Beautiful, this wave of inducement, as long as it is not Shabi, I will definitely think that I have a plan.

"Are you testing my patience?" Bibi Dong said calmly.

Zhen Lang didn't open his mouth immediately, but looked at Bibi Dong's eyes, which changed from struggling to firm, and then transformed into relaxed, and finally, with a look of indifference, I just fell in love with you, and said, "It's not suitable here, we need a A safe space." Zhen Lang's tone had the feeling that I had a showdown.

Bibi Dong glanced at Zhen Lang, stood up and stood up, showing her curvy figure without a doubt.

"Follow me." Bibi Dong said calmly, walked down the steps, and walked behind her.

The moment Bibi Dong turned around, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhen Lang's mouth. "This opportunity is here!" Zhen Lang thought to himself.

Zhen Lang quickly followed Bibi Dong, his eyes fixed on the position of Bibi Dong's back neck, his spiritual power boiled instantly, and in an instant, a contract spell took shape.

Immediately afterwards, Zhen Lang's face turned pale, he was sweating profusely, and he gritted his teeth! !

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Zhen Lang's mouth, but the gums were bleeding from the bite.

"Damn it! It hurts so much to split a trace of soul for the second time!!" Zhen Lang cursed in his heart.

At this moment, Bibi Dong froze!
Just when Bibi Dong frowned, and felt an incomparably thick spiritual power behind her, but didn't feel any killing intent or hostility, Bibi Dong planned to find out.

Zhen Lang's pupils shrank instantly!
Are you going to be exposed?
No!

Zhen Lang gritted his teeth again!Accelerated the speed of soul splitting!No, there is also the power of the underworld god! ! !Bibi Dong is the successor of Rakshasa God! !Zhen Lang's pupils shrank!Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. The inheritor of the gods was an old man like the Rakshasa God. How could he not have tampered with the spiritual power of the inheritor, and something almost went wrong.

The moment Bibi Dong was about to turn around, a trace of soul and a burst of divine power merged into the spell and penetrated into Bibi Dong's back!
Bibi Dong was shocked! !

Immediately stand in place!

At this point, Zhen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, and only then noticed that, at some point, the two of them had already walked into a closed room.

Zhen Lang looked around, it was like a study room, surrounded by books, only two single sofas.

The sofa was in front of Bibi Dong, Zhen Lang looked at Bibi Dong who seemed to be in a trance, walked towards the sofa, and sat down.

Zhen Lang was very lucky at this time, glad that he went to the land of forbidden gods, not so much lucky, but rather thankful to Bibidong.The qualitative change of spiritual power, transformed into soul power, is a kind of spiritual power that is higher than mortals and lower than gods. If Zhen Lang is still at the level of spiritual power, he will not attack Bibidong now even if he is killed. Judging from the fact that Zhen Lang's spiritual power is still not as good as Bibi Dong's, but it can't hold up to high quality, the power of the underworld god, and the power of onmyoji spells that don't belong to this world.

But Zhen Lang didn't know that there was an uproar in Bibi Dong's consciousness space at this time!

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