Chapter 695 The Daughter of Fortune, Qian Renxue

"No, there is something else. I roughly understand what you want."

"It's good that you understand." A time-space portal appeared behind Ning Rongrong. "When the time comes, if you don't give it to me, I will force it. I will help your family become gods, but my family..."

"Speaking of which, you don't want your teacher to be old and weak and die, right?"

"Don't worry, I, Qian Renxue, still have credibility, and Ning Fengzhi can be considered my teacher."

"Anyway, thank you, Rongrong."

"Yes." Ning Rongrong nodded and retreated into the time-space portal. Before the portal disappeared, a voice came over, "I wish you success. I can only help you up to this point."

Qian Renxue did not reply, and watched the teleportation space disappear quietly.

"The daughter and son of luck!" Qian Renxue sighed, "It turns out that I, Qian Renxue and Tang San, have this kind of fate."

"Is it because of the contribution of the Angel God to the continent since he became a god?"

And Tang San, I'm afraid it's because of the Asura God.

Qian Renxue walked down from the throne, looked out the window at the distant sky, and murmured:

"I am Qian Renxue now, not the God of Angels. I just want to protect those who care about me and those I care about."

"As for the countless people on the continent, it depends on how much you are willing to give."

"It's not okay to just ask for it!"

The Douluo plane devoured the Crimson Plane, allowing Ning Fengzhi, Jian Douluo and Gu Douluo to share the throne of the Lord of the Plane.

This is probably what Ning Rongrong asked her to agree to.

Qian Renxue retracted her gaze and looked at the projection screen not far away where the battle was still going on.

As time went by.

The battle between Bibi Dong and Zhu Zhuqing has become more and more intense.

Both sides have become gods not long ago, but Zhu Zhuqing is a first-level god after all. As she gradually became familiar with her own divine power during the fight, the balance of victory began to tilt.

"She Long, Cixue, Yueguan, Guimei."

The words were transmitted through soul power.

After a moment,

Four figures came to Qian Renxue.

"You discuss and solve all the affairs of the Tiandou Empire. Make sure to ensure the safety of civilians as much as possible. I'm leaving the Tiandou Empire."

"Yes!"

As the four people's voices fell, Qian Daoliu turned into white light and flew towards the Xingluo Empire.

...

"Damn Bibi Dong, so strong!" Using the Rakshasa sickle to force Bibi Dong back, Zhu Zhuqing's Rakshasa domain knocked the opponent out, and then reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth.

Her own strength is stronger, but the opponent is too familiar with the power and moves of the Rakshasa God. Attacks are often like hitting cotton, which is really frustrating.

"Self-Martial Soul Fusion Skill - Nether White Tiger"

The violent tiger roar, the divine power emitted directly hit Bibi Dong, and Bibi Dong spit out a mouthful of blood.

Bibi Dong, holding the scepter, looked a little pale.

Looking at the skills used by the other party, he guessed that it was another martial soul fusion skill, and it was stronger than the martial soul fusion skill that he had just interrupted.

"It's too late to interrupt. The other party is getting more and more familiar with the power of the Rakshasa God." Bibi Dong said to herself.

"Bibi Dong, we should retreat."

Zi Ji's voice sounded in Bibi Dong's mind,

"You can't beat her. She is a first-level god. Her familiarity with power makes her more powerful."

Bibi Dong did not answer, but asked: "Ning Rongrong said before, how long will it take for the formation to start."

Zi Ji pondered for a moment and replied: "Only one minute."

"Enough, the things given by Di Tian can really make space jumps, enough for us to leave, I will leave after the formation starts."

"You are crazy!" Zi Ji got excited, "What is the God Killing Blood River Formation? , I don't know. Although there is a chance to seize the godhood as you said, if you fail, you will also..."

"As long as I can get the godhood of the Rakshasa God, I am sure I can master it in an instant."

"Zhu Zhuqing is not the original Rakshasa God, and it is impossible for her to hinder me now."

"But..."

"Let's do it this way. You help me control another martial soul."

"I also have a trick to try. I may not be able to do it alone."

"You... I know." As the Nether White Tiger condensed, Bibi Dong also exuded two similar but completely different divine power auras.

"Self-Martial Soul Fusion Skill-Soul Devouring Raksha Slash."

The scepter in his hand turned into a sickle shape, and the terrifying black shock wave was released in response, and it violently spun with the swooping Nether White Tiger.

The Nether White Tiger wanted to smash the sickle-shaped divine power blade with a palm, but the moment the claws touched the blade, they quickly melted and the body twisted quickly.

The Nether White Tiger roared.

The lost claws condensed again and released all the divine power.

The martial soul fusion skills of both sides began to dissolve.

"Boom——"

The ground shook violently.

No mistake, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

The divine power burst out and vented to the earth, like a long whip, engraving obvious lines on the ground.

The raging energy aftermath caused Zhu Zhuqing and Bibi Dong to retreat dozens of meters.

Bibi Dong spit out blood again, and her condition was much worse than Zhu Zhuqing, who was only slightly panting.

"You should finish, Bibi Dong!"

Zhu Zhuqing waved the Rakshasa sickle, and the sickle guided the dissipated divine power, condensing the shadows of the spirit cat and the tiger behind it, and quickly merged.

"Yeah, it was you who ended it, not me!"

"What!"

Zhu Zhuqing still didn't understand the situation, and suddenly, she covered her chest.

The bright red blood sprayed in the air.

"Damn,...Bibi Dong, what did you do to me?"

"Me?" Bibi Dong shook her head, "Not me, your partner, covered the entire Xingluo Empire with the formation, and the eye of the formation is you, so pitiful!"

"What do you mean by covering the entire Xingluo Empire!" Zhu Zhuqing widened her eyes, "How is it possible, he didn't say that before."

It was clearly said that it only covered a part of the three-no place or the chaotic place.

As a result, the formation was the entire Xingluo Empire.

"He was lying to me!"

"Hehe." Bibi Dong laughed, "Zhu Zhuqing, whether you win or lose, you will definitely die."

"Because it is difficult to open the abyss portal without god-level power."

"And you, just happened!" Bibi Dong's voice was a little regretful.

"Hehe~" Suddenly, an illusory image appeared not far from Bibi Dong and Zhu Zhuqing.

At the same time, the sky and land of the entire Xingluo Empire were shrouded in blood-red flames.

"Emperor Zhi, that's not what you said before!"

Zhu Zhuqing covered her chest, and her strength declined quarter by quarter.

"For the Abyss, Zhu Zhuqing, you should sacrifice. I will not forget your sacrifice, and the Abyss will not forget it either."

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing resisting, Emperor Zhi laughed: "Don't struggle. Your heart has long been engraved with special array patterns by me. You can't even self-destruct. Just be a part of the Blood River God-killing Array!"

After that, Emperor Zhi turned his eyes to Bibi Dong and said: "Two god-level powers are enough to open the Abyss channel."

"You, you think you've won!"

Bibi Dong's face was furious.

"Haha, you can't kill me. This is just a projection of mine. It's useless for you to kill me."

"The entire Xingluo Empire is over, and you are over too."

"The great crimson plane will devour everything on the Douluo Continent."

"By then, the power that will reach the top, no one will dare to ignore our Abyss Clan."