Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

Douluo Temple.

Qiandaoliu in front of the grave.

Jian Douluo sits in the Lotus Position with Chen Xin, and he seems to have undergone an inexplicable change.

There was a faint Sword Ray all over his body, and a golden halo slowly condensed and appeared, like the god bestowed spirit ring once passed down by the sword god.

However, this golden halo is far more radiant than before, with Sword Qi encircling every inch, crystal clear, as if carved by gold and jade!

When a burst of sharp light emerged from it, the void where Jian Douluo Chenxin was located, unexpectedly split automatically!

Between the heaven and the earth, it seemed that he had taken the initiative to give him an incomparably huge passage.

The Universe magnetic field was originally changed because of him, but at this time, it is even greater.

Sword Douluo Chenxin, who had long since sat down and had no aura, slowly opened his eyes like an old monk meditation.

Between the eyebrows, there is a breath of black and white, and the sharpness on the body is even sharper.

"Chenxin, you have surpassed your original god, congratulations on becoming a god again!"

Above Nine Heavens, the voice of the Sword God's slander reached his ears.

In six years, Jian Douluo Chenxin was born to death. From Death, he realized the way to become a god. With the extreme of the broken sword, he finally reached this point, surpassing the god of the sword god who once abandoned him.

Today, his soul becomes a god, the god of ancestral swords.

The three gazes that had just been projected from the God Realm were the true gods' prying eyes, and one of them was the former sword god.

However, after seeing the existence of Qian Julei and Qian Renxue here, they didn't choose to show up, as if they were scrupulous.

When Jian Douluo Chenxin opened his eyes, he naturally saw the solitary grave in front of him, which was the tomb of Qian Daoliu. At the same time, he also noticed the young man standing on one side-Qian Ju Lei!

"You are finally back!"

Although Chen Xin's soul has become a god at this moment, but the expectation for Qianju Lei has not stopped after six years, but it has become more and more intense.

"Brother, his aura is very strong, I feel that my divine power has been suppressed by his aura." Qian Renxue stared at Jian Douluo Chenxin from the side, and said.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, and he has no malice." Qian Julei relieved her, then turned to look at Chenxin, "Thank you for helping me take care of my grandpa's soul during this time."

"I want to atone for you for my original sins. Qiandaoliu will end without changing. His kendo talent is far above me. I take care of his soul with selfishness." Chen Xin shook his head.

Regarding what Jian Douluo did to the Martial Soul Palace six years ago, Qian Julei didn't pursue it, and he just did what he should do in his own position, which is understandable.

"Qian Daoliu fought two thousand three hundred battles with me. This is a blessing. The reason why I became a god is all dependent on him. Half of this god's slander belongs to him." Jian Douluo Chenxin finished speaking, Divine power, like Caixia, was divided into two.

The divine power is visible to the naked eye, faintly flying out, scattered on the tomb of Qiandaoliu.

At this moment, Jian Douluo Chen had divine light in his heart and was extremely fierce. The Douluo Palace Cemetery instantly set off a storm, the leaves filled the void, and the sharp edge instantly poured out a golden body.

Qian Julei witnessed Jian Douluo taking the initiative to repair Qian Daoliu's soul, and he was not idle. In his right eye, the Eight Trigrams pattern was dazzling, and it was directly covered.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue's divine power surged, and the boundless blood on her right hand filled out. It was her red Blood Essence as the "Crimson Angel God"!

now.

God of Ancestral Sword!

Crimson Angel God!

Thousand Ju Lei!

The three parties work together to completely revive Qian Daoliu.

In fact, it is not a problem to resurrect Qian Daoliu with the power of a thousand thunders alone. The secret method of "eternal life" in "Nine Dragons Pulling Coffin" can be created even by a fairyland, let alone a human life.

It's just that Qian Julei didn't do that. Qian Daoliu's resurrection, the participation of these two people can make Qian Daoliu's memory more complete, and it will not be cold and ruthless.

It was the moment when the three of them urged their energy to revive Qian Daoliu's body.

The thousands of flowing flesh bodies, unexpectedly, slowly merged with a drop of Blood Essence, visible to the naked eye, the flesh and blood squirmed, and a figure slowly appeared.

Not long after, a young man in a long robe appeared, hanging above the void, standing on the tomb.

If you look closely, it will even make people feel that Qian Daoliu's age at this time is no different from Qian Julei!

Then every pore, the sun and the moon follow each other, and the Galaxy Cluster revolves!

"Buzz—"

But at this moment, Qian Daoliu's qi and blood turned into gold, and ten thousand golden lights rang out, and there were three golden auras spinning around his body.

God bestowed spirit ring!

Qian Daoliu, who was resurrected one by one, was directly blessed by the three divine rings. Looking through the golden light in front of him, Qian Daoliu laughed wildly in his heart: "The old man has finally become a god!"

"With the resurrected body of Qian Daoliu, he was reshaped into the God of Light. This strength really didn't make me look forward to it!"

Sword Douluo groaned in a low voice, but his eyes slightly turned towards Qian Julei.

It is undeniable that both he and Qian Renxue participated in the resurrection of Qian Daoliu. He combined Qian Daoliu's Hun and Po, and Qian Renxue gathered Qian Daoliu's body with Blood Essence.

But these are insignificant compared to Qian Julei's direct power to shape Qian Daoliu's divine position.

Qian Renxue was also shocked, God of Light. He occasionally glanced at the Martial Soul Palace's family history to know a little.

The God of Light is a god born in the ancient times. His combat power is earth-shaking, covering the heavens, and he can compete with Heavenly Dao.

However, when Qian Daoliu was dying, she was told that the God of Guangming was dead, which was the reason why she inherited the God of Angels but did not inherit the God of Guangming.

"Xiao Lei, Xiao Xue, you really did not disappoint Grandpa!"

At this time, the light dissipated, and Qian Daoliu landed on the ground. He was a young man alive, not like being reborn, but like being rejuvenated.

It's just that the incomparably powerful "Light God" aura, even if he constrained, couldn't hide it.

Qian Julei smiled slightly and nodded, but Qian Renxue cried with joy directly.

"Xiaoxue, why are you crying? Grandpa is intact, but he has achieved the position of God. This is his lifelong pursuit. You should be happy!" Qian Daoliu immediately smiled and blamed.

"Old guy, you thanked your grandchildren, shouldn't you thank me?" Jian Douluo couldn't help but smile.

"You swordsman, the re-election of the Seven Sects will be upset. The old man doesn't need to pursue it. Are you embarrassed to ask me for gratitude?" Qian Daoliu immediately shouted coldly.

"Look at your grievances, why don't you and I have another decisive battle!" Jian Douluo is still the same as the god of ancestral swords.

"The old man has had enough fights with you. Get out of here, don't get in the way of my eyes!" Qian Daoliu was speechless. In the past six years, the two souls have fought thousands of times, and they both vomited.

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