161 Angel Divine Position, Thousand Streams of Sacrifice!
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During the month that he was hunted down, Li Qinghou was unconscious, and the two daughters took turns to take care of him. Interestingly, during the time period when the three of them were hunted down by Emperor Tian, a major event happened.
Wuhun Hall, a splendid hall, a golden seraphim female statue, a set of angel costumes, and an artifact: the Angel Holy Sword.
Qiandaoliu looked at his granddaughter, took a deep breath and said, "Xue'er, are you ready?" ”
Qianyue slowly raised her head and looked at the statue of the Seraphim that emitted a golden luster, the pupils of the beautiful woman at the moment were no longer black eyes, they had turned golden, the beautiful glass eyes were smart and secluded, the willow eyebrows, the nose, the natural red lips, the facial features were beautiful, and the whole body exuded a golden and holy light.
"Cher is ready."
Qian Lingxue nodded slowly, the beauty is one meter eight tall, under the slender waist are all white straight jade legs, long hair shawl, voice is noble and inviolable, powerful soul power escapes, level 99 demigods.
Qiandaoliu was tall and burly, but his voice was slightly old: "I am the guardian of the angel god, and the purpose of my existence is to wait for this day. ”
"I've been waiting for this day for more than a hundred years."
As he spoke, the soul power of the Thousand Streams was diffused, the Seraphim Super Martial Spirit was released, and a golden inscription flashed above the eyebrows, and the runes shot a beam of light, closing the door to illuminate the center of the eyebrows of the Angel Statue.
The angel statue hummed, the mysterious soul power and divine power surged, and the golden bronze statue around the body rose up with a whirlpool of air, as if opening a door to time and space.
Qianrenxue's golden glass eyes blinked lightly, and her face was unparalleled, and she looked at the angel statue curiously, obviously this was the first time she had seen this situation.
"Cher, keep up with Grandpa."
Thousands of words fell, leaning forward, and when he hit the soul power vortex of the angel statue, his body suddenly disappeared, and the heavens and the earth fluctuated for a flash, and then everything returned to calm.
Seeing this, Qianrenxue's soul power surged, and she flew to the statue of the god in the sky, and also drilled into the mysterious space.
"Here?"
The golden eyes blinked lightly, the beautiful face was slightly stunned, Qian Lingxue saw that everything around her was a golden ocean, and the mysterious breath seemed to be one with her, giving people a sense of kindness and comfort.
In this golden space, there is a passage, and Grandpa Qiandaoliu has already walked a long way.
Qianyue immediately flew into the sky and chased after him quickly.
Soon, the two ancestors and grandsons came to a void, vast hall, in the center of the hall, the statue of the angel goddess was erected, the volume was exactly the same as the one in the elder's worship hall, but this statue was more divine, the golden luster was lifelike, and the six wings of the angel on the back were extended.
"Grandpa, here it is"
Qiandaoliu smiled proudly and introduced: "Child, this is the real Angel Temple, and this statue is the real Angel Goddess God." ”
"The ninth and crucial test of the angels will take place here; If you pass the test, you will be able to inherit the throne and let the angel god reappear on earth. ”
"Inherit the position of the gods, and you will be able to lead the Wuhun Empire to the peak, unify the continent, and be immortal for thousands of years; Even, those who have attained divine power can be immortal forever. ”
"Let's get started, kid."
Qiandaoliu smiled kindly and said, "Drip your blood into the gem on the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword." ”
"Good" Qianren Xue Xiu breathed slowly, the lotus step moved lightly, and before entering the Angel Holy Sword, the index finger of the right hand cut through the index finger of the left hand, and a drop of light golden fragrance round blood beads hung in the air, and the soul power envoy drilled into the gem of the sword hilt.
Buzzing......
The gem hummed and trembled, and the angelic holy sword also swung, and a suction force suddenly erupted, pulling the wound of Qianrenxue, the wound of the small index finger, and the small strands of blood were endless.
"Hmph"
With a muffled snort, Qian Lingxue was shocked by this vision, the silver teeth bit lightly, the right finger slashed, the palm of the left hand cracked a big hole, and the bright red blood continued to fly out of the body, gritting his teeth and insisting: "If you want to suck, then let you suck enough." ”
Bang!
With a shock of powerful soul power, Qian Lingxue's graceful body automatically released the super martial soul recognized by the mainland: Seraphim, level 99 soul power emerged, blood and tears flowed on the palm of his hand and poured into the Angel Holy Sword, his face was pale, and his body collapsed.
Whew
The more the Angel Holy Sword absorbs blood, the more brilliant the golden light becomes, and the gem shines but even if it is shiny, the luster starts from the hilt of the sword to clear the sword body and moisturize the artifact.
Qianrenxue's graceful body was crumbling, and her beautiful face was pale from excessive blood loss, but the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and she saw the light of the angel holy sword in front of her blooming, and the light infected the angel statue, and the whole statue spread a strong golden luster little by little, as if it had come to life.
Qiandaoliu said excitedly: "Finally, finally activated." ”
"Hahaha, Tang Chen, I succeeded, my granddaughter is about to become the God of Angels and the only god in the Douluo Continent, she will defeat you on my behalf and destroy Haotian Sect."
"Tang Chen, although I lost to you, there will always be someone to win it back for me." Qiandaoliu laughed loudly, he should have been invincible in this life, and he could go up to Tang Chen, who was extremely talented and had a better heart than himself, but he was defeated by the other party step by step, and he would never be able to defeat Tang Chen until later.
Tang Chen was the eternal obsession in Qiandaoliu's heart to defeat him and crush Haotian Sect.
"Xue'er......" Qiandaoliu waved his sleeves and smiled, and said in a tone that explained the future: "Xue'er, after you become a god, promise me that you will kill Tang Chen and destroy Haotian Sect, and grandpa will only have this one thing left in his life." ”
"Unfinished?" Qian Lingxue was keenly aware of something, and had a bad premonition in her heart, so she hurriedly said, "Grandpa, what do you mean by this?" ”
Qiandaoliu said calmly: "Child, there are gains and losses, for this day, I have waited for more than a hundred years, and there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed, including grandpa himself." ”
"As the guardian of the angel god, it is my responsibility to cultivate new angel gods, and in the end, the ninth test, the test of any god is the same, and the guardian of the god needs to sacrifice and cast the golden divine ring."
Qianren Xuehua said with a pale: "Sacrifice." ”
"Kid, it's on. You can't stop all this" As Qiandaoliu spoke, the golden soul power flame diffused from the inside out, and the powerful flame light shone on the entire Star Hall, becoming the center of the Void Hall, and the light shone in all directions.
"Grandpa, no!"
Qian Lingxue wanted to stop it, but she had already been recognized by the Angel Holy Sword, and began to accept the ninth test, her graceful figure slowly suspended, standing on top of the Angel Holy Sword, standing in front of the Angel Statue, the golden light of the Divine Statue shrouded her, and she was slowly enveloped at this moment, and she couldn't move at all.
"Sacrifice, Angel Throne."
Qiandaoliu hoarsely shouted, turning into a golden flame streamer, the martial soul burned, the body burned, and the burned part turned into a golden fire stream, and in a few breaths, the whole person had disappeared into a golden light, and the flames were waves.
"Xue'er, at the end of this, there is something that grandfather must tell you that back then, your father was not actually killed by Tang Chen, he was injured by Tang Chen, and was killed by your mother after returning to the Martial Spirit Palace."
"Your mother was your father's most outstanding disciple back then, and he used strong means to get your mother, so that she couldn't be with her beloved, so Bibi Dong hated your father, hated Wuhun Palace, hated me, hated you, so she didn't like you since she was a child, and even thought about killing you."
"What?" Qianyue was stunned.
It turned out that everything still had such twists and turns, that Bibi Dong was really bitter, Qian Lingxue's heart suddenly had some understanding, after all, she was also a woman, and she also loved a man in her heart.
However, she Bibi Dong will never be worthy of being my mother, she really wanted to kill herself, but she was afraid that if her grandfather didn't stop her, she would have died a long time ago.
Qiandaoliu continued: "Child, after inheriting the throne of the angel god, you can consider for yourself about the disposition of Bibi Dong; But the Wuhun Empire must be in your hands, your mother has long been devoured by resentment and evil, and all she has done is to destroy the world, destroy the Wuhun Empire, and destroy everything in the world. ”
"If she can attain the position of a god, she must be the opposite of the god of angels: the evil god who rules the evil and resentment of the world, and controls the killing."
"Finally" In the flame streamer, the voice of Qiandaoliu slowly came: "Xue'er, that kid Li Qinghou is still very good, in the whole world, in the current mainland, he is the only one who is worthy of you." ”
"Grandpa also knows that you like him, as for the woman next to Li Qinghou, if you don't like it, kill it; As long as you inherit the position of angel god, you are willing to favor Li Qinghou, how can that kid not allow it, and how dare he resist. ”
Qian Lingxue was stunned, and her eyes were incredible: "It was her, she killed her father, but what can I do?" Kill her too. ”
"Also, do you want to marry Brother Qinghou? …… As long as I become a god, can he really give up his old love and be willing to follow me all his life, and love me only in his heart? Is he that kind of person? ”
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