Seeing that Tang Qingxi and Ning Fengqin were no longer moving, Leodore exhaled a long breath.

It was so hard for him to deal with their attacks alone, and he would be embarrassed for a while.

Leodore also hid directly behind the pillar of light, and now he is waiting for a thousand ways to flow out.

Whether it is directly sent to Qiandaoliu to become a god, Leodore also has conjectures, but he is not completely sure.

However, no matter what the result is, the strength of the Qiandaoliu that comes out must be greatly improved, and the subsequent battle will have to rely on the Qiandaoliu, and he can't move.

"If we really become gods, we will really do Qiandaoliu a great favor and let him pick up such a big bargain." Tang Qingxi snorted coldly and said with some unwillingness.

How difficult is the god exam, the difficulty of the top eight exams she has experienced is not ordinary, not to mention the difficulty of the ninth exam, if Qiandaoliu really becomes a god directly, it is equivalent to being directly skipped by the ninth exam.

"You still have the heart to think about this." Ning Fengqin was a little speechless, she was under a lot of pressure now.

She had experienced how terrifying the divine power was, and if Qiandaoliu really directly inherited the words of the Angel God, that strength would be extremely terrifying.

Tang Qingxi was also relaxed in his words, at this time, his hand was tightly holding the Killing God Knife, his eyes were fixed on the pillar of light, and he did not let go of the slightest change in it.

On the battlefield at this time, Dai Mubai had already withdrawn, and in today's battle, the losses of the Xingluo army were too great.

Leodore's magic was too ruthless, and if it weren't for Li Wenrui's action, the loss would be unpredictable.

Seeing that the atmosphere in the sky didn't seem to be quite right, Dai Mubai decisively chose to evacuate, don't blame him if Qiandaoliu is not kind, leave it to them.

However, Dai Mubai did not withdraw directly, but retreated a distance with the army, so as to consider what to do next in time according to the subsequent changes in the battle situation.

As time passed, the pillar of light condensed and condensed like substance.

A slight cracking sound suddenly sounded in the silent air.

Tang Qingxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the God Killing Sword was directly in front of him.

Countless cracking sounds came, and the golden pillars of light wrapped in thousands of streams shattered and dissipated into countless golden points of light in an instant, but the intense golden light in them suddenly bloomed.

As the golden light converged, Tang Qingxi finally saw Qiandaoliu's figure again.

At this time, Qiandaoliu was wearing a simple golden robe, his golden eyes were as calm as water, and there was no energy fluctuation, and he looked at it quietly, which made Tang Qingxi feel a lot of pressure.

And between the eyebrows of Qiandaoliu, there is a golden seraphim brand.

Qiandaoliu's face also looks much younger.

To Tang Qingxi's surprise, Qiandaoliu didn't even have a trace of soul power fluctuation in his body at this time, just like an ordinary person.

And Qiandaoliu doesn't need to use the wings of the angel martial soul to directly suspend it in the air.

This change is really not small.

Ning Fengqin frowned: "My spiritual power can't lock the Thousand Dao Flows at all, it's as if they don't exist at all." ”

"The level is different." Tang Qingxi's voice was exceptionally calm, but the battle intent in his body was highly rising, "Qiandaoliu, you have indeed become a god!" ”

"Where's Cher?" Qiandaoliu's eyes swept around without fluctuation, and there was no sound of Qianrenxue.

Tang Qingxi's eyes narrowed slightly: "What do you say?" The inheritor and priest of the gods reversed their identity, and she was naturally sacrificed by your angelic god for your path to godhood. ”

Maybe this will make Qianrenxue lose her martial soul, her life hangs by a thread, her breath is already weak to the extreme, and Qiandaoliu's strength can't sense Qianrenxue's existence.

Qiandaoliu frowned, a look of pain flashed on his face, and then his gaze fell on Tang Qingxi: "Tang Qingxi, if it weren't for you, the angel god would not have made such a choice, you are guilty!" ”

Tang Qingxi was stunned and laughed: "Okay, well said!" Sure enough, it smells like those two bullshit gods, and they will only blame others, right? ”

Qiandaoliu's face was cold, and an indescribable majesty bloomed from him, and a layer of golden mist of brilliance emerged from the surface of his body.

"Tang Qingxi, in the name of the angel god, I will kill this extremely sinful existence!"

"Then you can try it! You can't kill me! Tang Qingxi shouted angrily, and the Killing God Sword pointed directly at the Thousand Dao Streams, and the strong demonic qi mixed with the monstrous battle intent simply blocked the coercion covered by the Thousand Dao Streams.

Ning Fengqin's face turned pale, and he immediately dodged and hid behind Tang Qingxi.

The coercion of the Thousand Streams was everywhere, and even Leodore looked horrified, and retreated one after another, away from the Thousand Streams.

The demonic qi around Tang Qingxi's body surged and formed a tornado, which suddenly attacked Qiandaoliu, and she directly took the lead.

Immediately after, the remaining demonic qi was highly condensed on the blade of the God Killing Knife, holding the sword high above his head with both hands, and slashing towards the Thousand Dao Streams, the huge sword full of destructive and destructive power slashed towards the Thousand Dao Streams.

The god is a higher-level existence, and the strength of the thousand streams is also unfathomable, and Tang Qingxi is ready to fight to the death.

"Shake God with people, don't measure yourself!" Qiandaoliu calmly raised his hand, and a luxurious golden light burst out from the palm of his hand, and the demonic energy tornado collided with the violent golden light, and a layer of golden light dispersed, and the demonic energy tornado immediately collapsed.

Seeing this, Tang Qingxi's face was extremely solemn.

Although she really exerted her full strength in the sword rays of the last blow, Qiandaoliu's attitude towards the demonic energy tornado was so casual, and that sword rays could be easily blocked.

The gap with God is indeed very large.

Behind Qiandaoliu, the six golden wings were stretched, and the six wings closed in front of him, and then suddenly opened, directly scattering the sword that Tang Qingxi had slashed in.

The three-black and six-red soul ring that Tang Qingxi possessed was already an existence that made the entire Douluo Continent frightened.

But now the soul ring that appears on Qiandaoliu's body is really terrifying, black, black, black, black, black, black, red, nine soul rings, which are not as good as Tang Qingxi.

But now, on top of those nine soul rings, there is an extra layer of golden brilliance, which looks much more gorgeous.

But the most terrifying thing is the tenth soul ring outside of the nine soul rings.

A completely golden soul ring.

It was like it was woven from pieces of golden angel feathers, and it was not juxtaposed with the nine soul rings, this tenth soul ring was very large, three meters in diameter, and appeared behind the Thousand Streams, enveloping his body and six wings, like a background aura.

"God-level soul ring, it's golden." Tang Qingxi couldn't help but whisper, this is also her biggest goal now.

"Qingxi!" Ning Fengqin gritted his teeth and spoke.

After Qiandaoliu released the martial spirit, the coercion fell even more, Tang Qingxi could barely support it, and Ning Fengqin already needed to hold on to Tang Qingxi's shoulders, so he was not directly pressed down by the coercion.

"Isn't it self-sufficient to shake God with people?" The demonic aura around Tang Qingxi's body enveloped herself and Ning Fengqin, and her gaze gradually became fanatical, "Then I will kill the gods today!" ”