Chapter 585

The title of Douluo hall is different. Some people are very dissatisfied with the year when bibidong was in power, but even today, it makes some people even more angry.

However, bibidong's succession to the throne was approved by the old Pope Qian Daoliu. Qian Daoliu, as the strongest one in the martial spirit hall, is also the orthodox inheritor of the angel martial spirit. His attitude can determine almost everything in the martial spirit hall.

Moreover, with bibidong's over ten years of cleaning up the internal opponents of the Wuhun hall, those who originally opposed it gradually did not dare to speak up. Now there are still more people belonging to bibidong in the Wuhun hall.

But today, when the martial spirit hall is facing such a crisis, the opposition party of bibidong doesn't care.

"Nether world, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can say it in front of the Pope. Now let's show off some prestige."

Someone in the title Douluo said quietly, with a strong disdain in his tone. If his holiness is here, you may not even dare to breathe more.

Youming Douluo glanced at him and said faintly: "is what I said wrong? If it wasn't for her, would our Wuhun Temple face the current situation? Why don't you think for yourself how many titles have been lost in the martial spirit hall in recent years? "

"If we maintain the previous situation, our Wuhun hall is still the one that oppresses the whole continent, and the one that has believers all over the whole Douluo continent. No matter the two empires or the upper three sects, they have to survive in the shadow of our Wuhun hall!"

"To subdue the enemy without fighting is the best way to do it!"

"Now you see, the whole mainland is full of smoke. What's the good for my martial spirit hall? Force those forces to unite

"Don't you know how many soul masters have left those scattered soul halls? Don't you know how the civilian's impression of us has changed? "

"Once the Millennium foundation is destroyed!"

"It took hundreds of years to build the reputation of Wuhun hall, but only a few years to destroy it."

"Then I'll put it here. She doesn't deserve to sit in that position. What she has done is to destroy our soul hall!"

"It's bringing our soul hall into the abyss!"

The voice of Youming Douluo reverberated in the Douluo hall for a long time. All the title Douluo heard the voice of Youming Douluo, and they couldn't help thinking.

Thinking about the past and future of wuhundian.

The hall of martial spirit has indeed changed a lot. All the present touluo people have a clear idea of the title. As for whether it is good or bad, they also have their own worries.

"Alas..."

The white haired night blade Douluo sighed deeply, then his old voice echoed in the Douluo hall.

"No matter what happened in the past, we can't change what has happened. What we have to face now is the present situation."

"The forces of all parties have approached the city of Wuhun, and this is not the time for us to engage in internal strife. Let's think about what we should do."

Yebland Douluo's words still carry a lot of weight. He was a retired elder of Wuhun hall. He had retired for decades before the accident 20 years ago, and there was no contradiction with all parties.

Douluo Palace once again silent down, all Title Douluo began to think about how to deal with the next situation.

Youming Douluo and white dragon Douluo are still looking at each other coldly.

After the situation stabilized, the old night blade Douluo took a look. Among a group of Title Douluo, there were some hard-working hulena, who could not help shaking her head.

It's really hard for the saint. Even the title Douluo, who are old and mature, are very difficult to deal with. What's more, the saint who hasn't even taken over political affairs for several years.

For a long time, there was another voice in Douluo hall.

This time, Saras, the former Lord of Tiandou temple, was a powerful and terrible Title Douluo.

His eyes slowly glanced at the title Douluo who was meditating at the round table, and said in a deep voice: "combined with the current situation, now our Wuhun hall does not have an advantage in the top strong. Although there are many strong people in the title Douluo level, the other side has a demigod level strong man who has no rival. This demigod level strong man alone can top many super Douluo."

"And in terms of the number of super Toro, we don't have much advantage on our side. Although the other side's super Toro strongmen are less than us, they don't have much, so we only have absolute advantage in the aspect of soul Toro and soul saint!"

"But in this kind of war, the strong under the title of Douluo can be almost ignored."

"Therefore, if we don't have a demigod level strong man who can resist the demigod of the other side, we are actually at a disadvantage."

"Only when the other side's demigod is involved, we have a chance to win."

What's more, what as like as two peas, the president of the other side is in charge of a strange self created soul, which can summon the puppets of the title of the "fighting" puppet. They are exactly like those of some of those who had the strength of the title of the fighting force. Although I do not know any connection between them, I do not know where or where the weakness of the self created soul is. But that's what we have to pay attention to

"And this kind of soul skill?"

Many of them didn't take part in the title contest of Tianxing soul teacher college last time. They were shocked.

"Yes, if I remember correctly, the last time that Premier Wang called seven puppets of Douluo level."

"What worries me more is that the last time we lost six Title Douluo in wuhundian, will these six Title Douluo also..."

Salas tried to stop, but shook his head.

If that's the case, there's no way to fight!

The number of the title Douluo is less than that of others, and the number of the top strong is less than that of others. It can be said that it is the most subdued war that the martial spirit hall has ever experienced.

In the past, this was their advantage, but now it has become their disadvantage.

It's really 30 years in the East and 30 years in the West.

"If only the old Pope could fight..."

There is Title Douluo can't help but said with a wry smile, as long as you can hold each other's demigod level strong, then everything has a chance.

But

"Grandfather's injury has almost healed, there is no problem to go to war!"

At this time, the door of Douluo hall suddenly opened again, and the bright sunshine came in from the outside.

Outside the door came a group of people, led by Qianren snow.

She looks solemn and holy. Her beautiful face is set off with a white dress. She is as sacred as a banished angel.

Behind her, there is a breath of terror, which can not help but move people.