At this moment, every inch of the land of the continent of Douluo is in the sky of public opinion.
Those subversive evaluations are too amazing, some people are convinced, and they are amazed by such legends.
Some people think it is false, and feel that such an exaggerated description is nothing more than nonsense.
But believe it or not, the future male disciple of Bibidong has become the hottest focus of the whole continent, and the streets, the Immortal Sects, and the college are all chewing the name.
As the conversation reached the summit, the picture in the sky suddenly flickered slightly, like a wave of water.
The next moment, the white figure, which had always faced the people, slowly turned around.
The white clothes are light in the void, even if they can't see the whole picture, the temperament of the dust is enough to make people forget.
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What is even more shocking is that although his face is still covered by a hazy thick fog, it is not true, and all eyes are revealed without warning.
What kind of eyes are those?
It is as if the stars are broken, and it is like the frost of eternity.
When the eyes penetrate the sky and look at every person who looks up to the mainland of Dulao, an indescribable terror sweeps like a tsunami!
"Uh..."
The slightly weaker soul master only felt that his heart was shrinking sharply, as if he was tightly grasped by an invisible hand, his face was suddenly as white as paper, subconsciously wanting to avoid, but he was firmly nailed to the same place by that majesty, unable to move.
As strong as the title of the battle, but also in the moment of the upper eyes, I felt a shudder in the depths of the soul.
It is not a simple spiritual force to suppress, as if in the face of a god who has come from ancient times.
"How is that possible?"
Many of the soul masters lost their voices in the shock, and the voice was full of disbelief.
Just a pair of eyes, through the distant sky, can exude such a terrible sense of oppression!
The future pope, the creator of the Holy Warrior system, whose power is already beyond the limits of the world's perception of the word "powerful."
Under the sky, the original noisy speech was suddenly dead.
Countless people stood in the same place, looking at the eyes that penetrated the fog, and there was only the same thought in the heart:
The taste in the sky may not be false.
At this moment, this divine breath can never be wrong... God!
Bibidong's eyes were wide open, and his heart shook.
No!
No, no!
Her eyes suddenly flashed violently again, full of disbelief: this divine power was even more terrifying than the Luocha God she had ever seen.
Not the gods!
Is the other person beyond the existence of God?
Oh, my God!
What kind of monster do you take as a disciple in your future?
In the sky, the evaluation just rushed into the mind, Bibidong took a breath of air conditioning, and even she could not hold on to the curiosity of her heart: Who is he, the future male disciple?
The next moment, the handwriting on the sky suddenly changed, and the previous evaluation gradually disappeared, and the new content was replaced by:
He is the creator of the Holy Warrior system.
He divided the twelve golden garments among the people of Bibitong and the Thousands of Snows.
[So, the temple of the soul is renamed the Holy Land.]
[In an instant, the Seven Treasures of the Glass Clan, the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus family, Hao Tianzong, etc. are all destroyed and conquered by it.]
In the end, he led the Holy Knight to the Divine Realm. The Golden Knight, each of whom has the power to kill God, and his existence, has laid the foundation for the rise and fall of the Holy Land, and has created a time for people to drive in the age of God.
As these evaluations slowly surfaced, on the continent of Doura, everyone opened their eyes and their faces were full of incredulity.
Could that be?
Bibidong, snake spear fighting, chrysanthemum, ghostly fighting Luo and others are even more stunned. 12 pieces of gold?
Wear it, is the golden warrior?
Can everyone kill God?
Thinking of this, the eyes of the kura, the ghost of the drawl, etc., were hot, and they immediately looked at Bibidong and said, "Under the crown, you must find him!"
"Yes, under the crown, take him as a disciple!"
"Yes, he is the hope of our soul temple!"
At this moment, Bibidong, the mood is quite complicated.
At first, she was afraid of the disciples who were rumoured to be "inspiring to the teacher" and even felt that she should not.
But at the moment, the description in the sky has shocked her heart... This discipline is too amazing.
She took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."
Bibidong is clear, with the big picture as the priority, this disciple must accept.
But, she secretly made up her mind and would never give the other party any chance to pass the moment.
You can't let each other get themselves into!
Keep the teacher's power!
He said, "Thank you for your prayer!"
How shrewd they were, and they thought about it, and they thought about it.
In any case, as long as the Pope is willing to accept this disciple, it is a great good thing for them.
In this way, they may be able to take advantage of the relationship, and may also be able to share a golden robe.
Can you kill God yourself?
On top of God?
Thinking of this, the title of the papal palace of the fighting of the faces of the ravines is difficult to hide the joy, the expectation in the eyes almost overflowed.
Only the golden crocodile's joy faded down, the brows faint, this person and Bibidong are related, if it is really close, afraid that the relationship with the temple is not good, it is not good,
At that time, these offerings of the temple were afraid that they would not even get the so-called golden robes.
The more he thought about it, the more depressed he was, and he couldn't help but rub his own title... "Golden Crocodile Fight"
He also took up a word of gold.
Isn't it a good match for you and the golden robe?
How do you get a golden coat?
Becoming a Golden Knight?
It can be said that the evaluation of the sky has shocked the entire continent of Doura.
At this moment, all the soul masters are discussing this matter, especially the soul masters of the branches of the Wusin Temple, and they are even more talked about.
"The holy garment . . . this is definitely the existence of the soul of the martial arts!" Yes, of course,!"
"You say, apart from the golden robe, is there any other garment?"
"There is definitely! It must be!"
"So will the next generation of the Pope give us the other vestments?" It is too much!"
"Then we must quickly find the next pope, and then we can become his confidants, and it will be of great benefit to him later!"
"Yes, yes! Who is the next Pope?"
"Does that have to say? It must be the evil moon!" Many of the people who knew the existence of the evil moon had guessed.
"It must be the evil moon that has made such brilliant achievements in the future, which has never been a glory in the history of the Diluo continent!" How many people can't do all their lives, and how many people can't do it all their lives, will be completed by the evil moon!"
At this moment, deep in the palace, thousands of snows blinked the eyes of Dan Feng with golden eyelashes.
Behind her, the holy angel's wings were already open, and the light and shadow flowed, and she looked at the message in the sky, and she trembled slightly because of the shock.
Was the future of the continent really completely unified by the future pope?
The thousand snows lightly skimmed the corners of the lips, and the heart is more and more certain that the future pope can never be an evil moon.
Although the evil moon is the leader of the golden generation of the Wusoul Temple, with the top swords of the Wusoul Moon, Grandpa speculated that he would break through the 50s at the age of 19 and become the youngest Soul King.
He and Hu Lena's martial arts fusion skills "demonic", can release the red fog field to suppress the opponent's five senses and soul skills, the strength is good, but the talent is over, it is impossible to create a new system like the holy warrior.
So, who exactly is it?
The snow blinked, and the two of them came with proud eyes, quietly passing a little curious.
She was in a deep voice, but she did not know that the sky curtain had changed again... This time, what she did not expect was about to happen, and the melon-eating had eaten on herself.