"Set the Saint."

The figure nodded, took Hu Liena, jumped out of the big hole, and the Pope's chair returned.

Staring outside, Bibidong's eyes seemed to be intertwined with Ning Ye in the sky.

A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Ning Ye, you won this time, but you also helped me do what I want to do, let you go for the time being."

I saw blood-red runes suddenly appear on her body, and the face that could have been called perfect also became extremely terrifying.

But the next second, her figure turned out, a pure one like an angel and an evil one like a devil. The two seemed opposite but depended on each other.

After looking at each other, the evil devil looked at the angel, but his eyes were extremely soft and he waved his hand.

The pure angel nodded and flashed, turning into a white light through the window, while the devil's body was holding the body, and the pope's staff appeared in his hand, and the soul power was slightly smeared on his face, turning into Bibidong, walking out of the door.

Outside the hall, many disciples of the Martial Soul Hall were already looking desperate.

"Sir Pope!"

Suddenly, looking at the figure slowly coming out of the hall, a disciple exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes moved away, looking at the delicate, perfect face, with joy in their eyes.

Although the elders were defeated, they still had the Pope.

The Pope's strength is extremely mysterious. Even the second worshiper of the Golden Crocodile Douluo once said clearly that he is not an opponent.

If there is someone here who can control Ning Ye, then the Pope must be one of them.

As everyone was excited, I wonder who said: "Please take action by myself."

The sound resounded throughout the world and reached Ning Ye's ears.

Looking at the woman who could indeed be called perfect, Ning Ye's eyes flashed with a slight light and his eyebrows were raised slightly, as if he had seen something interesting.

"You kept calling me out, now I'm out, are you ready to die?"

Evil Bibi Dong looked at Ning Ye with a calm expression and said lightly.

Although his tone was light, he was very domineering.

The disciples in the hall were extremely excited: "Master Pope!"

This is the mighty they should have in the Spirit Hall. As long as the Pope is here, even if there are thousands of enemies, they will definitely be defeated by the Pope.

"It's quite an interesting method, but I don't have time to talk to you."

Listening to Ning Ye's headless words, the disciples of the Wuhun Palace were a little confused, but as Ning Ye's figure flashed, he rushed towards the Pope's Palace.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the pope who symbolized the highest majesty of the Martial Spirit Hall.

Evil Bibi Dong's face was calm, but his heart was shocked by Ning Ye's words.

Her secret method was actually seen through.

That is a special secret method that even gods may not be able to distinguish!

Seeing Ning Ye's figure rushing toward him, although she was shocked, her aura had already burst out and her body crawled downward.

In an instant, the purple-black carapace covered her whole body and completely transformed into a huge spider.

Looking at the spider with a layer of purple light all over his body, all the disciples of the Spirit Hall were excited.

As disciples of the Spirit Hall, although they are not very clear about the Pope's true strength, they memorize the soul skills that the Pope has.

This soul skill is the true body of their Pope's martial soul, the Death Spider Emperor.

There was once a titled Douluo offended the Spirit Hall. Lord Bibidong, who was not the titled Douluo at that time, went out to chase and finally displayed his true body of the martial soul. The titled Douluo only supported the Death Spider Emperor for a few minutes and was stabbed to death by the Spider Emperor's sharp legs.

Now Lord Bibi Dong is already a titled Douluo, and perhaps his soul power has reached the highest level of 99.

They could not imagine how powerful the true body of the martial soul used by Lord Bibi Dong is now.

Only one word can be thought of in my mind - God!

The disciples were so excited that their thoughts seemed to be less than the speed of the Spider Emperor.

I saw Bibi Dong's body shaped like a purple phantom, and the sharp spider spear stabbed towards Ning Ye like an illusion.

Seeing Ning Ye not avoiding or dodging, the disciples of the Martial Soul Palace were filled with joy.

That was the spider leg of the Death Spider Emperor. With a stab, even the titled Douluo, known for his defense, could not resist it. Ning Ye has a good defense measure now.

Sure enough, killing the elders and the Golden Crocodile before made him proud.

"Ding, Ding, Ding."

Just as everyone was about to watch Ning Ye's body be pierced and died in various ways, Bibidong, who turned into a spider emperor, had a calm expression.

I'm ready in my heart.

As expected, as several sounds of gold and iron clashing were collided, a set of armor slowly floated out of Ning Ye's body. A hazy rune lit up on the armor and spread continuously. Countless patterns were outlined on it, and each pattern seemed to be portrayed by a god, extremely mysterious.

"call out."

Just as everyone was shocked by the armor, a sound of invisible and unrealistic sword drawing that seemed to exist was resounding in everyone's hearts.

Ning Ye's mouth curled up and let out a slight sniff. His index finger curled slightly in the air, and a painted black sword appeared in the void immediately.

Ning Ye's mind was slightly injected into it, and he controlled this dark alloy sword and turned into a stream of light, as unstoppable as a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Even though they were far apart, everyone could still feel the surging sword energy coming towards their faces, and their cut faces hurt.

"ah!"

Feeling the sword energy that seemed to be able to cut everything, the evil Bibi Dong's face condensed, and the Spider Emperor's body made a sharp scream.

The fourth soul ring on her body lit up, and purple-black long thorns that were more than one meter long were instantly spread all over her body, and the purple carapace on her body also became thicker.

This is her fourth soul skill. Thorn Spider Armor, a single defense skill. At the same time, the attached sting is highly poisonous and can directly poison the soul saint.

But at this time, she didn't care about this toxin at all. She just hoped that the shell could give her a final defense measure.

While doing her defense, her attack did not fall. The six spider spears behind her and her arms became spider spear-shaped. The tips of the eight spears were on the ground.

In an instant, a strong dark green light lit up at the same time as her first soul ring, and the eight spears rose up at the same time. A half-moon-shaped dark green light slashed out towards Ning Ye's sword energy.

Looking at the evil Bibidong's resistance, Ning Ye smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the sword energy rayed out a faint black light, instantly extinguishing the dark green light and continuing to stab at Bibidong.
Chapter completed!