Douluo’s Immortal Swordsman

Just when Su Qin absorbed the tenth ring, broke the last shackle of the Kunwu Sword, and cultivated the immortal body, Qian Renxue was also accepting the ninth test of the angel god-inheriting the gods!

Everyone thought that Pope Qian Renxue was practicing in seclusion, but they did not know that she had entered the real temple of angels from the elders hall under the leadership of the big consecration, and started the final trial.

In the Temple of Angels, everything turned golden, a majestic voice sounded from all directions, and all the golden light completely solidified inside the Temple of Angels at this moment.

"Angel is coming!"

The golden light on the temple suddenly dimmed, and the angel statue in the center had disappeared. Qian Renxue was the only one left at the scene. Behind her, the three pairs of completely golden wings were fully stretched out. She closed her eyes and let it go. With long golden hair flying behind his head, his right hand held up the angel holy sword that he had just drawn, and his whole body was bursting with strong golden flames.

Starting from the top of the long sword, the feather-like pattern began to spread downward, spread on the long sword, and gradually spread to Qian Renxue, spread over her pretty face, spread over her body, and there was a soft ding sound. , all the clothes on her body disappeared, revealing the perfect ketone body.

The strange pattern was like the clothes on Qian Renxue's body, and it gradually slipped down, covering her whole body.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and her soul woke up in pain. Qian Renxue only felt that her whole body was numb, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her. She was in pain, she was enduring extremely severe pain.

The last step in the inheritance of the god of angels, in addition to accepting the inheritance of the power of the gods, is to eliminate the evil hidden in the heart. In the process of accepting the inheritance of the god of angels, the god of light, all the dark sides in her heart will become obstacles to restrain Qian Renxue from becoming a god. Only by eliminating the pain in her heart can she truly take the final step.

The shadows of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu appeared in front of Qian Renxue successively, giving her strength and allowing her to hold on for a while, but her consciousness was still like a lonely boat beaten by the storm on the sea, and it was always there. There is a possibility of Xiangxiaoyu's death.

The golden prismatic gem on her forehead shattered at some point and turned into a seraph, which was branded on her forehead. Six strange golden soul bones appeared around her, and all the light patterns on her body were integrated into the six soul bones. This was the angel suit, and they turned into liquid and wrapped her whole body...

But at this moment, unparalleled pain appeared on Qian Renxue's soul, and it was the sound of broken soul.

The sense of pain suddenly increased, and even Qian Renxue's strong will could hardly hold on, but at this moment, Su Qin's figure appeared in her mind, and a voice seemed to come from the distant horizon in her soul. Emerged in the middle, "Holding Yuan and guarding one, focus, resist the pain. If it really doesn't work, you can imagine other things to disperse the pain, this is the last level, just get through it..."

Qian Renxue seemed to have caught the last straw, and regardless of whether it was useful or not, she tried her best to follow the words in her mind, but the pain that came from the depths of her soul made it hard for her to resist. Following the voice's final instructions, he began to distract himself...

Time seems to have passed hundreds of thousands of years. She eliminated the grievances and grievances with her mother, Bibi Dong, and the two sides lived harmoniously together; the man who had countless secrets was willing to share them with her. He led the Spirit Hall, He achieved the goal he often talked about, and established the first and only empire on Douluo star where the sun never sets; under the joint management of the two of them, the spirit empire became more and more prosperous, countless gods were born, and she He joined forces, fulfilled his promise to the soul beast family, and established the demon court. With the blessings of the gods, the gods of the demon court, and all the high-level officials of the empire on which the sun never sets, she and him completed the most luxurious event in history. In the grandest wedding, the moon quietly climbed on the branches, and they walked into the wedding room hand in hand...

"what!"

Qian Renxue suddenly shouted, all the fantasies in her mind suddenly shattered, her eyes slowly opened, everything around her became clear, and a force that seemed to be able to control the world and point the stars was flowing in her meridians. She almost groaned, and her pretty face blushed at this moment, as if she had done something bad.

Wearing a dazzling golden armor on her body, a raised breastplate, a narrow waist armor, a golden battle skirt about half a foot long, rounded shoulder armor, and armor that perfectly wraps the rest of the body, this set The Angel Armor was built exactly in proportion to her body. The handguard of the angel's holy sword in her hand unfolded like an angel's wings. She stood here, giving people a sense of holiness and majesty.

Qian Renxue's pretty face was blushing, and she didn't dare to recall what happened before. She took a few deep breaths, calmed down the turbulence in her heart, and gradually returned to calm. She stepped out, and her figure disappeared in the temple of angels in an instant.

The angel statue in the Elder Hall instantly shattered, turning into countless golden spots of light that swayed in the air. At the core of its explosion, the whole body was covered in golden armor, and Qian Renxue with six wings flapping gently behind it appeared.

The surging golden flame turned into a dazzling golden beam of light rising from the sky, breaking through the shackles at the top of the hall in an instant, huge energy fluctuations erupted one after another, and the light of the sun was much dim compared to it.

At this moment, no matter where the people in Douluo Continent were, they all turned their attention to the location of the golden beam of light, their faces were all shocked, and they wondered what was going on.

The residents of Wuhun City looked at the golden beam of light in the sky, and they all bowed to the position of the beam.

, with excitement in his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Long live the Pope, long live, long live!"

In a void outside Douluo Star, Su Qin looked at the golden beam of light that was dazzling than the sun, with a sincere smile on his face, and said with a light smile, "It seems that she succeeded, and it's time to see her. "

A doubt suddenly popped up in Su Qin's mind, what did she think of in the end? Will she tell me if I ask her?

...

Just when Douluo Continent was in a happy and excited atmosphere, there was one place that was shrouded in sadness.

Inside the killing city.

Tang San held Xiao Wu's body in his arms, tears streaming from his eyes uncontrollably, he spent a lot of immortal medicine to barely save her life, but the other six spirit rings on his body were all bleak, only this one The last red spirit ring was still shining.

In front of Tang San, Tang Hao's seven orifices bled, and the light of his nine spirit rings all dimmed. If it wasn't for the support of Tang San's Immortal Medicine, he might have already fallen.

The man opposite them was in a much worse state than them. His soul body was scattered, and it seemed that he would disappear in the next moment. A long sword was inserted in front of him, and his blood-red eyes had returned to normal. He looked at the two and murmured, "Are you from the Clear Sky Sect?"

Tang Hao frowned at the King of Slaughter in front of him, nodded, and said solemnly, "The third-generation disciple of the Clear Sky Sect, Haotian Douluo Tang Hao!"

Hearing this, Tang Chen was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha! I didn't expect it! After decades, I would actually be defeated by my own grandson. It's really good luck!"

Tang Hao was stunned for a moment, then said in astonishment, "You are Tang Chen... grandpa?"

Tang Chen laughed, nodded and said, "Yes, it is this old man. Although I have no hope of becoming a god, it is my honor to be able to see you at the last moment of my life."

"Grandpa! How can you be the king of slaughter, Grandpa?" Tang Hao asked in shock as he looked at Tang Chen who was about to disappear in front of him.

Tang San also looked at Tang Chen with astonished eyes, he couldn't accept the current situation.

Tang Chen sighed slightly, looked at Tang San, and acted according to the last oracle in his mind, "This matter is a long story, so I won't say more, all of this is caused by Rakshasa, if there is a chance in the future , don't forget to give me a salute to Rakshasa. Tang Hao, the god I inherited is the Shura god, but this god is suitable for your son, Tang San."

Tang San stared blankly at Tang Chen, and suddenly asked, "Great ancestor, is there any way to save Xiao Wu?"

Tang Chen showed some apology in his eyes, nodded and said, "Yes..."

"Great grandfather, can you tell me what to do?" Tang San asked impatiently before Tang Chen finished speaking.

Tang Chen smiled, his figure gradually flew into the air, and he said loudly: "Little San, I have no hope of becoming a god, and you will inherit the throne of Asura. If you see the high priest of Seagod Island in the future, replace me Say sorry."

Tang Chen's voice fell, and the huge soul power wrapped Tang San and Xiao Wu, splitting into two forces and pouring them into their bodies. The brand of the God of Shura slowly appeared on Tang San's forehead, flickering strangely. of light.

Tang Hao watched this scene quietly, and murmured in his heart: "A Yin, Xiaosan has obtained the inheritance of the divine position, and our children can become gods!"