I saw a diamond-shaped golden gem appear on the forehead of Qiandaoliu, and I didn't see how he behaved, and the next moment, the person had already come to the angel statue, and a strange golden light shot out from the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead, which shone right on the center of the angel statue's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared at the center of the angel idol's eyebrows, and the entire idol seemed to tremble slightly.

"Lord Wen, angel gods, gods are inside."

After saying that, his body slammed into the huge angel statue.

A strange scene appeared, when Qiandaoliu's body suddenly collided with the huge angel statue, there was no violent collision, but as if it had crashed into a layer of water waves, the light flashed and disappeared.

Wen Twelve looked at this simple teleportation array and wanted to laugh a little, shook his head, and walked in like this.

The body was surrounded by a piece of gold, and the two entered a strange world, and the first thing they felt was endless warmth wrapping their bodies, everything around them seemed so unreal, and the illusory golden ripples continued to shine, as if they had passed through a tunnel formed by the condensation of illusory light.

Qiandaoliu was in front of him, looking weak and powerless, Wen Twelve, who was looking at this scene, grabbed Qiandaoliu and flew forward, I don't know how long it took, the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, the illusory feeling disappeared, and the realism returned again.

And in front of the two of them is the Temple of Angels.

The main hall is hexagonal, six huge golden pillars support the roof of the hall, there are no walls, everything around is void, whether it is under the feet or on the top of the hall and on the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange patterns inscribed.

These lines are formed based on the appearance of angel feathers, in the center of the main hall, there is a three-meter-high angel statue, which looks exactly the same as the one in the elders' hall, but it is much smaller, but this angel statue is not golden, but dull gray, in front of the statue, a long sword that is also gray is inserted into the ground. The six wings behind it spread out and came to life.

There is no need to be reminded by Qiandaoliu, Wen Twelve also knows that this is the Temple of Angels.

Qiandaoliu was about to say something, but saw that Wen Twelve had slowly stepped forward.

Coming to the dim and dull long sword in front of the angel statue, without any hesitation, Wen Twelve stretched out his hand and prepared to draw the sword.

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With a sound, the long sword inserted in front of the angel statue was pulled out by Yi Yu. However, the golden light of the entire temple exploded instantly, and the entire angel temple turned into a dazzling golden light cluster, just like the sun, illuminating the night sky and illuminating everything around, and in the angel temple, all the patterns burned with strong golden flames, attacking Wen Twelve, which was a punishment for blasphemy.

Wen Twelve, who felt these flames, showed a hint of a smile, fire?

The momentum of his body changed suddenly, and an irresistible coercion spread, and a terrifying sword intent came from Wen Twelve's body, which was Wen Twelve's sword god panel.

The Qiandaoliu beside him fell to the ground the moment Wen Twelve issued his sword intent, and his body trembled with excitement.

"It's God, the power of God, a power greater than Angelic God!"

The moment the Angel Holy Sword in his hand came into contact with Wen Twelve, the flames were instantly extinguished and he became well-behaved.

Looking at this scene, Wen Twelve disdained, turned around and put it away, the inheritance of the angel god, Wen Twelve didn't want to give it to Thorton, Thorton was a god before, it was impossible for him to inherit the god and cut off his future.

Because he is an inherited god, it is difficult to go further after becoming a god, and after getting along for so many years, he will not let this stupid boy take this step in order to complete the task, but he can't wait so long, he just wants to help Suoton, get a few gods, give loyal subordinates, and assist Suodun as his supplier to the Douluo Continent, he has been in this world for too long, and the people he chose were the Luo Jiaoyang people he brought out.

Wen Twelve put away the gods, glanced at the thousand streams on the ground, and waved his hand.

"I am a businessman, you use the power of the Wuhun Hall to buy back the lives of the people of the Wuhun Palace, and the angel god calculates another deal, I promise you a chance to die and not die."

After speaking, Wen Twelve took out a jade plaque and punched it into Qiandaoliu's forehead.

"This is an immortal cultivation method, let's take it seriously."

Then, without waiting for any reaction from Qiandaoliu, the Angel Temple alone.

Seeing Wen Twelve coming over, Bibi Dong knew that he had a high probability of succeeding, only to see Wen Twelve touch the chains behind everyone with a wave of his hand, leaving Bibi Dong alone.

I saw Wen Twelve coming over, and he didn't speak and looked at Bibi Dong condescendingly.

Bibi Dong's heart was a little chilled when Wen Twelve looked at him, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Didn't you get the angelic gods? Why don't you let me go? ”

Wen Twelve chuckled lightly and said with some amusement.

"That's my deal with Qiandaoliu, but it's not you, so you're going to do it?"

Yi Yu's understatement made Bibi Dong feel even more unfathomable, has the angel god been obtained so simply? After a moment of silence, Bibi Dong raised his head.

"Since you already know that I have obtained the Rakshasa God, why don't you just kill me and take the Rakshasa God."

"No, no, no."

Wen Twelve looked at Bibi Dong and shook his hand.

"You may have any misunderstanding about me, I am a businessman, not a bandit, trading is what I want."

Looking at Wen Twelve's appearance, Bibi Dong said with some self-deprecation.

"Can a prisoner be qualified to negotiate a deal?"

Wen Twelve spread out his hands,

"Yes, say what you want, as long as it's not worth the product itself."

This time, Bibi Dong didn't think about it, but agreed directly.

"Okay, I agree, do you need my cooperation?"

Hearing Bibi Dong's words, Wen Twelve smiled mysteriously.

"No, you just have to agree."

After saying this, Wen Twelve aimed his hand at Bibi Dong, accompanied by purple points of light.

A huge purple-black scythe appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, 6 soul bones appeared in the air, and all the Titled Douluo swallowed their saliva, this is a god! As long as you get it and complete the test, you can become a god, but no one can move, because they don't have the courage at all, I saw these things slowly turn into a card, which was held by Wen Twelve in his hand.

After collecting the card in the air, Wen Twelve waved his hand to untie Bibi Dong's chains, and the Outer Dao Golem behind him also turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who had regained his freedom, Wen Twelve said with a smile.

"It's time to mention your deal."

And after thinking about it for a long time, Bibi Dong didn't have a reason, he didn't know the value of this god in his mind.