Douluo: The Fallen Dragon, Raised by Gu Yuena

After saying this, Qian Daoliu turned around and looked at Bibi Dong in the sky. His aura suddenly burst out, and behind him, the martial spirit of the six-winged angel slowly emerged.

"Bibi Dong, I let you go because I felt guilty about you. I chose to turn a blind eye to everything you did."

"Even if you are secretly cultivating your own power, I intend to turn a blind eye. You know, Golden Crocodile Douluo and Spirit Kite Douluo have tried to stop you more than once."

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong with pain.

"It was me who stopped them so you could go free."

"Huh, so what, what do you want to say?"

Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu with disdain.

Qian Daoliu looked at Bibi Dong, whose mind had been controlled by the Rakshasa divine consciousness, and knew that no matter what he said, he would not be able to awaken Bibi Dong's conscience as a human being.

The powerful aura of the peerless Douluo burst out from him instantly.

"I want to say..."

A golden halo spread between Qian Daoliu's eyebrows and eyes.

It seemed as if he was swimming in a golden ocean.

"I'm here to correct my own mistakes."

"boom!"

Endless golden soul power dyed half of the sky golden.

"you?"

Bibi Dong now felt that she was only one step away from becoming a god.

"Then kill you first, and then kill Qin Feng!"

Bibi Dong howled to the sky, and the evil energy in her body erupted again.

Her body suddenly became extremely huge, and thick black mist emanated from her body, which condensed into a huge Rakshasa phantom.

Her eyes also turned blood red, filled with evil and murderous aura.

Feeling Bibi Dong's terrifying power, Qian Daoliu did not dare to underestimate her.

After all, he is just an angel spirit, not the heir to the angel throne.

"The seventh soul skill, the true form of an angel!"

Qian Daoliu's body turned into a golden light and flew into the air.

A pair of white wings appeared behind him, and in his hand he held a golden spear with an angelic aura, and his whole body exuded a sacred aura.

"Bibi Dong, give up. Rakshasa God is just taking advantage of your resentment." Qian Daoliu sighed.

"Qian Daoliu, don't talk without any hesitation. Without the power of Rakshasa God, what can I use to fight against the angel inheritance that has been passed down in your Qian family for so many years!" Bibi Dong said gritting her teeth.

Looking at Bibi Dong, Qian Daoliu could only shake his head.

Then the two of them launched their attacks almost at the same time.

Under the collision of huge soul power, Bibi Dong waved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in her hand, releasing purple-black sickle-shaped light blades to slash towards Qian Daoliu.

Looking at these light blades with evil aura, Qian Daoliu waved the golden spear in his hand, releasing golden rays of light.

The purple-black light blade collided with the golden light with a sacred aura.

In an instant, countless explosions occurred in the air.

"Boom boom boom..."

The purple-black and golden lights constantly collided, producing powerful fluctuations.

The space around began to distort.

Bibi Dong's Rakshasa power carries an evil aura, and each purple-black blade of light carries a terrifying aura.

But Qian Daoliu's angel soul power has a purifying effect and can dissolve Bibi Dong's evil spirit one by one.

Every time the two's soul powers clashed, a strong and harsh sizzling sound would be emitted. Qin Feng and Gu Yuena could not help but take two steps back.

“But I have to say that the angel soul power is quite restraining against the Rakshasa soul power.

"Damn it!" Bibi Dong yelled, and launched another attack. She waved her hands, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe drew an arc in the air, and then swung it fiercely towards Qian Daoliu.

"Rakshasa Tearing Slash!"

This slash carried unparalleled power, as if it was going to tear the entire space apart.

Qian Daoliu did not dare to delay. He took a deep breath, the shadow of the angel behind him shone brightly, and the spear in his hand thrust forward.

The tip of the spear shone with brilliant golden light, and it collided fiercely with Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

"boom!"

A loud bang was heard, and two powerful forces collided with each other, forming huge wave-shaped fluctuations of soul power that spread out.

This powerful wave carried such strong force that both Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu were shocked and retreated.

"What a strong power!" Qian Daoliu was secretly surprised.

He didn't expect that Bibi Dong could burst out with such powerful force in the state of Rakshasa Divine Mind. He could only say that she was worthy of being the heir to the throne.

"But this is not enough!" Qian Daoliu's eyes focused and he swung the spear again. He had made up his mind.

Since I have made mistakes over the years that have led to the Bibi Dong of today, I must correct this mistake even if I die.

Bibi Dong must be saved by him!
"Ninth Soul Skill - Angel's Glory!"

As Qian Daoliu's voice sounded, the shadow of an angel appeared behind him again.

This is the phantom of an angel in the true form of the martial soul, which contains extremely terrifying angelic power.

Then, golden rays of light shot out from the angel's shadow and gathered on the spear in Qian Daoliu's hand.

The light on the spear became brighter and brighter, and finally turned into a golden light column with a diameter of tens of meters, blasting towards Bibi Dong.

"Not good!" Bibi Dong's face changed. Not only her, but even the Rakshasa consciousness that was silently watching all this behind her felt the terrifying soul power contained in this golden beam of light.

Bibi Dong immediately formed seals with her hands, and the Rakshasa Demon Scythe spun in the air for a circle before slamming into the ground.

The terrifying evil energy exploded like a sudden explosion, forcibly squeezing away the angel's golden light.

Bibi Dong opened her hands and made a big letter shape.

"Evil Rakshasa Transformation!"

As Bibi Dong's voice fell, her body quickly grew larger and turned into a giant Bibi Dong that was tens of meters tall.

"Roar!"

She was covered in purple-black armor over her skin, covered in hideous bone spurs, and her eyes glowed blood red.

She opened her mouth and spurted out a ball of purple-black laser light, heading towards the thousand streams of angelic glory.

"boom!"

Two purple-black and golden light beams with terrifying power collided in the air, producing an earth-shaking explosion.

The surrounding air was shaken and distorted, forming a huge soul power storm with golden and purple-black colors.

Although the power bestowed by the Rakshasa God on Bibi Dong was strong, she still seemed a little powerless in front of Qian Daoliu's angel glory.

The powerful whirlwind of force forced her body to be constantly pushed back, and the purple-black mist on her body gradually dissipated.

Qian Daoliu knew that now was his chance to press on and press on.

The golden spear in his hand dissipated, and the eighth soul ring behind him lit up.

"Eighth Soul Skill - Angel Sword!"

"Buzz!"

Behind Qian Daoliu, three golden giant swords slowly condensed and emitted a buzzing sound. (End of this chapter)