Listening to the words of the angel god, Chidoryu's eyes were full of shame, he didn't teach Chihiro well, causing Chihiro to do so many wrong things, and he deserved to be judged.

Boom –

A pillar of golden light descended from the sky and enveloped Qianrenxue's body, and the Angel Holy Sword appeared in Qianrenxue's hand.

"Qianrenxue, make your judgment, is Qiandaoliu guilty?"

The voice of the angel god suddenly rose a few decibels, and his eyes were fixed on Qianrenxue to ask Qianrenxue to make her answer.

"Cut off the chains on Qiandaoliu's body, let Qiandaoliu fall into purgatory and repent, or give up the angelic holy sword in his hand, the angel god who looks at things according to his own emotions is not qualified to hold the angelic holy sword!"

Qian Lingxue's beautiful eyes left tears, her hands clenched the angel holy sword tightly, and she looked at the angel statues around her, and her eyes flashed with determination.

What about the divine position, what about the power, if these are based on the death of grandpa, then I would rather not have this power!

Just when Qian Lingxue was about to cut down all the angel statues around her without doing anything, a voice that was extremely indifferent resounded through the angel illusion, "Old man Qian has a fart sin!" ”

The space was distorted, and Bibi Han walked in, looked at Qianyue with a smile, and called, "Xue'er."

"Xiao Han!"

Qian Lingxue watched Bibi Han's appearance, tears burst out of her eyes, threw herself into Bibi Han's arms, and cried.

On one side is the relatives, and on the other side is the order of the angel god, Qianyue has decided to give up the angel god position only to live for her grandfather.

Bibi Han gently patted Qianyue's back and said, "Xue'er, with me, an angel god is not qualified to say that Grandpa Qian is guilty."

"Xiaohan, why did you come in?" Qiandaoliu raised his head and said in surprise.

"Grandpa Qian, if I don't come to your old man's house, my life will be in danger."

After talking to Qiandaoliu, Bibi Han looked at the angel god again, "Let Xue'er personally send grandpa to death, angel god, you, as an ancestor, treat the juniors really well." ”

Bibi Han hugged Qianyue, looking at the angel god phantom coldly, and there was even an uncontrollable killing intent surging in his eyes.

Listening to this mocking words, the angel god's eyes were full of anger, and he scolded: "Even if Qiandaoliu is the descendant of my angel god, as long as the descendant makes a mistake, he will naturally be punished!"

"Okay, let me ask you, there are a lot of inaction things you said about the old man, take it out and explain it."

After Bibi Han comforted Qianyue, he stopped in front of her and asked the angel god.

This time, Qian Lingxue, who has always been heroic, took his arm like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, leaned on him, and handed over all decisions to him.

The angel god said coldly: "Isn't it evil that Qiandao exiled Chihiro and imprisoned Bibi Dong to give birth to Qianrenxue?" Qiandao exiled Qianxun and persecuted Haotian Sect, isn't this evil? ”

"The first one is indeed evil, since it is evil, it is natural to make up for it with good, Grandpa Qian handed over his most cherished martial soul hall in addition to the angel god position to his mother to take care of, his mother once treated Xue'er with hatred, hurt Xue'er several times, and Grandpa Qian didn't blame her, but wanted to reconcile the mother and daughter, isn't it all good?"

"As for letting Qianxun suffer from suppressing Haotian Sect, is it guilty? I also want to ask Old Man Qian if there is a wrong tendon in his brain, so as not to let Qianxun destroy Haotian Sect! ”

As soon as these words came out, Qian Lingxue was stunned, and three black lines appeared on Qiandaoliu's forehead.

"What kind of dirt is this gang of Tang family, are you blind and haven't seen it? What's wrong with extinguishing it?"

"You!"

"What am I, I said wrong, didn't you say that evil should be eradicated? Come and point it out to me, what's wrong with Chihiro's suppression of the most despicable race on the mainland?"

"But let me ask you Angel God, how many years have you not given an order to guide the descendants of a thousand families, what does it mean, just enjoy the mainland faith and don't do, right?

In terms of inaction, Grandpa Qian will die if he doesn't do anything for decades, and if you don't have any orders for thousands of years, do you have to take the initiative to wipe your neck and kill yourself hundreds of times?"

Listening to Bibi Han's such aggressiveness, coupled with a few dirty words, the angel was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"I'm an angel God, how can you talk to me like that?"

As soon as the words fell, Bibi laughed coldly, "Angel God, for the sake of you being the ancestor of Xue'er, I will give you some face and call you Angel God, what kind of thing are you if you don't give you face!"

The crazy woman of the Rakshasa God is looking for me to trouble me, and the old dog of the Poseidon is looking for me to die, not only slapping him, but I even stepped on the Poseidon Island, where is the advantage of this guy and those two gods! ”

"Presumptuous!"

As if Bibi Han's words touched the heartstrings of the angel god, the angel god was furious.

The space was distorted, and countless spatial vortices shrouded this void, and one after another angelic divine power erupted and hit Bibi Han.

"Xiaohan, Xiaoxue!" Qiandaoliu yelled, wanting to shatter the chains and come to the rescue.

"That's it."

Bibi Han glanced left and right at the condensation of colorful light, and the Haotian Hammer appeared in his hand.

Bibi Han waved his hand at the projection of the angel god, the projection of the angel god was shattered, and the golden pillars of light around him were all shattered, and the entire angelic illusion trembled violently.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the chains on Qiandaoliu's body were cut off by the angelic holy sword in Qianrenxue's hand.

After getting out of trouble, Qiandaoliu said angrily: "Xiao Han, what should you do with Xue'er's angel god position?"

"Grandpa Qian, don't you understand?

Compared to the high angel throne, the most important thing in Cher's heart is your relative. ”

Hearing this, Qiandaoliu's body trembled, and he looked at Qianrenxue.

Seeing the lack of any false dependence in his granddaughter's eyes, Qiandaoliu couldn't help but have some old tears, but he still sighed deeply in his heart, even if he survived this time, he still had to sacrifice to open the door of the Angel Temple.

After a while, Bibi Han said, "Xue'er, Grandpa Qian, I want to go to the Divine Realm to see this fair, just, and selfless angel god!"

Bibi Han's eyes narrowed slightly, he was so engaged in his own descendants, buttoned his hat, shouted grievances, and did it if he couldn't do it, how could the angel god's approach be so similar to the hypocrites of the Tang family.

Qiandaoliu was stunned for a moment and replied: "Xiao Han, you want to go to the God Realm?" If you don't become a god, you can't go to the divine realm. ”

Bibi Han shook his head and explained: "It's not that you can't go if you don't become a god, as long as you cultivate to break through the hundred level, although my cultivation has not reached the hundred level, my strength is far above the hundred level powerhouse, and I can sense where the divine realm is."

"Xiao Han, don't go, that's a first-level main god, my ancestor!" Qian Lingxue hurriedly held Bibi Handao's hands and said.

"Lord God, Old Ancestor, what about these, whoever dares to let my relatives die, I will kill whoever I want!" Bibi Han's eyes were like knives, and the murderous aura burst out from his body, and then he approached Qianyue and said, "Xue'er, don't worry, don't forget that your sister is a god king, and Na'er knows exactly what level my strength has reached."

Through the imprint left on Bibi Han's body, Gu Yuena easily sensed Bibi Han's strength to explode anytime and anywhere.

Martial soul is not used, and the strength is a third-level god.

The Ice Dragon King is possessed, and his strength is at the peak of the third-level god

Light uses the artifact Haotian Hammer, the strength of the second-level god.

Haotian Hammer with soul bone armor, the strength of the second-level god peak.

The three martial spirits are fully open, and Bibi Han's combat power can definitely compete with the first-level gods.

Qianrenxue's little head leaned on Bibi Han's arms, her eyes were full of determination, "Xiaohan, you have to be careful, if you can't come back, then I won't live anymore!" ”

"I'm reluctant to die, and I'm even more reluctant to let something happen to you, Xue'er." Bibi Han smiled, caressing Qianyue's pretty face, and her eyes were full of tenderness.

kissed Qianrenxue's forehead, and said softly, "I'll go back when I go."

"Gotta come back!"

"Hmm."

Then Bibi Han turned around, the Haotian Hammer in his hand shone brightly, and with a wave of his hands vigorously, a spatial crack appeared, and this spatial crack went straight to the Angel Temple of the God Realm.

In the spatial rift, the serious voice of the Fire Dragon King sounded in Bibi Han's mind, "Bibi Han, hide the soul beast aura on your body, if you let the gods of the Divine Realm perceive the consequences, you don't need to say more!" ”

"Got it, Ice and Fire God Costume!"

The artifact armor was one, and the aura on Bibi Han's body was completely covered by the soul bone armor.

(End of chapter)