Isn't that just thinking I'm dead?

Qiandaoliu glared at Wang Feng, this kid just likes to be poor when he speaks.

After a moment of silence, Qiandaoliu said slowly:

"I was going to die, your little thing hung me in the air. After Xiaoxue became a god, I also received a shock of energy, which allowed me to survive, and not only that, but my strength was also restored. ”

"Energy Shock? Is it an angel god? Wang Feng was surprised, "Will the angel god be so generous?" ”

Qiandaoliu waved his hand and said, "Don't talk about this, Wang Feng, Xiaoxue doesn't want to see you." The original agreement Golden Crocodile Douluo must have told you, but it has been invalidated. You and your confidantes go in style. Don't delay my light snow. ”

After Wang Feng heard this, he looked straight at Qiandaoliu.

Qiandaoliu faced it calmly, and his expression did not change at all.

Wrong.

This old silver coin desperately wants to marry Qianrenxue.

And now he even says such things.

Could it be that this old silver coin thinks that Qianyue has become a god, and feels that he is not worthy of her?

It shouldn't be, although this old silver coin is a little cloudy, but the vision is still there.

Wang Feng didn't believe in his affairs in the Far North, he didn't know.

There are ghosts in this.

Vaguely, Wang Feng seemed to think of something.

He glanced at the sky.

"You asked her to come out and talk to me personally." Wang Feng said, "Don't fix this. ”

Thousands of streamers shimmered slightly.

At this time, Wang Feng suddenly said, "Don't you know why?" It's just that Xiaoxue asked you to do it. ”

Qiandaoliu was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that this kid is really smart.

"Xiaoxue won't come out to see you."

Qiandaoliu didn't answer, but continued, "I can't beat you, but it doesn't make sense for you to force your way in. She..."

Wang Feng frowned again.

There must be a problem with this.

There are big problems.

Although becoming a god will change a person, it will never completely change a person.

Qianrenxue's character and obsession, Wang Feng understands. That kind of agreement is not just an agreement.

It is her obsession to become a god.

Because as long as she becomes a god and defeats herself, she can get herself.

Unless, after she became a god, she directly wiped out her feelings. So I don't care about this so-called convention at all.

But is it possible?

Gods are just human beings who have cultivated to a higher realm.

Angels and gods don't need those clichés to break off their feelings, and there is no such thing as being a god to wear out their feelings.

"Old man, do you think it's normal?" Wang Feng asked.

Thousands of streams were stunned.

It's quite abnormal, and he also thinks that after Xiaoxue becomes a god, it's weird.

His own granddaughter, he knows better than anyone else. That agreement, she should be very important.

How is it possible to give up for no reason?

Wang Feng walked towards the Douluo Palace.

The surrounding tombstones are like a sea, exuding a faint energy fluctuation.

Qiandaoliu opened his mouth, wanting to stop it, but he was faintly looking forward to it in his heart.

But in the end, he still stood in front of Wang Feng.

"Are you really trying to stop me?" Wang Feng frowned slightly.

Qiandaoliu was silent.

The next moment, the majestic momentum was pressed like the overturning of the sky and the sea.

Qiandaoliu's face changed drastically, and his eyes looked at Wang Feng in horror.

Under this momentum, he, a ninety-nine-level peerless Douluo, also felt that it was difficult to support it.

How long has it been?

Half a year ago, I was able to play tricks with this kid.

Casting the ninth soul technique, he can also force this kid to his hand.

Now, with his momentum, he can overwhelm himself an inch? The soul power in his body seemed to have turned into mud, and it flowed slowly.

Wang Feng was silent.

His own momentum is a kind of momentum formed by the condensation of spiritual power.

Combined with the vibrasion sounds in the chaotic eight tones.

Demigod-level powerhouses may not be able to break free from their momentum.

As long as it is not a god who has reached the hundredth level, Wang Feng will have to lose his combat effectiveness under the momentum now.

But at this moment.

From the inside of the Douluo Palace, a boundless momentum of divine light suddenly came out, instantly unraveling the situation of thousands of streams being suppressed by Wang Feng's momentum.

Qiandaoliu gasped sharply.

A cold voice slowly sounded from the Douluo Palace:

"Wang Feng, let's go. I said it, the agreement is null and void. ”

The voice.

It's the voice of a thousand snows.

It sounds even more cold and ethereal, as if the fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world is making a loud sound.

Wang Feng was slightly stunned.

He stood there and thought for a long time before he spoke:

"You come out and speak."

"Not coming out."

“……”

Wang Feng looked at Douluo Hall and suddenly said, "Is there any reason why you can't see me?" ”

“……”

"Nope."

"No, you come out and say it."

In the Douluo Palace, there was silence.

"Is it related to the divine position?" Wang Feng continued to ask.

“…… Don't ask, get out of here. I'll act like you've never been here. ”

Qiandaoliu on the side frowned slightly.

Vaguely aware of something.

Not long ago, after Xiaoxue became a god, she didn't feel happy because she became a god.

On the contrary, it is strange since he became a god.

The most obvious manifestation is that he often stares at the tombstone outside the Douluo Hall in a daze.

At first, Qiandaoliu thought that Xiaoxue missed that kid too much? Too much to beat that kid up and trap himself firmly?

So he persuaded Xiaoxue to go to the far north to find the kid.

But Qianyue directly refused.

Later, he stayed alone in the Douluo Hall and didn't let anyone in.

Even his grandfather won't let him.

At this time, Wang Feng did not leave, but walked straight to the Douluo Palace.

As soon as she left, Qianrenxue's voice became a little anxious:

"Let's go! Stay back! ”

Hearing this voice, Wang Feng knew that there must be something wrong with this.

Just when Wang Feng walked in front of the gate of the Douluo Palace!

A pillar of golden light suddenly erupted in the hall, and a huge momentum came from inside.

That is the power that represents the true God.

The existence of more than 100 levels!

Moreover, it is also an energy breath that surpasses the soul power!

More noble, extraordinary, powerful.

Wang Feng kicked open the door of the Douluo Palace.

In an instant, a white-gold light filled the entire hall.

A figure in the center stood silently.

She was wearing golden armor, holding a holy sword burning with golden flames, her long golden hair was even more brilliant under this white-gold light, and the three pairs of wings behind her were each feather exuding divine power, indestructible and beautiful.

It's a thousand snows!

I haven't seen her for half a year, I have to say that Qianrenxue's temperament at this time is beyond the ordinary, and with that beautiful and beautiful cheeks, her charm is barely comparable to Wang Feng...

It's just that at this time, Qianrenxue's beautiful face was full of coldness and murderous intent.

A trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Wang Feng and slowly raised the Angel Holy Sword in his hand.

This holy sword also looks far stronger than before.

Looking at the snow at this moment.

Wang Feng frowned slightly.

With his perception, he knew that Qianyue had indeed become a god now.

The angelic god of the Eight Classics.