Douluo: Take the First Poseidon's Nine Tests

Chapter 329

As he spoke, with a bang, a strong golden flame suddenly rose from qiandaoliu. The flame had no temperature, but at this moment, it lit up the whole temple. Those faint golden light patterns on the temple had become a strong golden light at this moment. Qiandaoliu even replaced the angel statue and became the center of the temple.

"Grandpa -" qianrenxue shouted and struggled desperately.

But just as qiandaoliu said, she can't move half a minute now. The whole person is absorbed by the gem on the long sword and can't move a penny.

The whole person has turned into gold. The golden flame was ignited by him. It is not only his soul power, but also his body, his soul and everything he has. The purest angel flame is gradually devouring him. Behind him, the gray angel statue is frantically absorbing the energy from the fire.

"Listen, Xiaoxue. There's one thing I never told you. It's not her fault that your mother treated you badly and even abandoned you when you were a child. However, it's because of your existence that I didn't kill her. Your father didn't die at the hands of Haotian Douluo Tang Hao. Tang Hao just hit him hard and really killed your father , it's your mother, bidon. "

"Grandpa..."

Qian Renxue, who had already known the truth, looked at Grandpa blankly, looking at the rising golden flame on Grandpa, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

A thousand streams sighed, "Everything that has happened has happened. I know the whole story. Bibidong is a genius, but your father's means to keep her are really dark, but no one thought that she would start after so many years of forbearance. At that time, you had no father, and I don't want you to have no mother. How to face her when you become the God of angels is up to you You have to think clearly. I have to remind you of one thing.

If there is another person on Douluo who can become a God, it is your mother. Her original heart has been swallowed up by evil. Once the breakthrough is successful, the achievement will be the God of Luocha, which is the opposite of your angel God. But you are her daughter. In her heart, she always loves you.

You must take back the control of the Wulin empire. You can decide what to do about bibidong. Grandpa suggested that you don't embarrass her. If you and she can work together, sweeping the mainland is just a simple thing. "

"Child... Son... You... Are the... Pride of the Lord... Always... Are... Must... Withstand... This last... Pass,... Achieve... Heaven... Make..." The sound of a thousand streams became intermittent.

Qianren snow can only look at it sadly. In front of her, qiandaoliu's body is gradually swallowed up by the golden flame. What she finally sees is Grandpa's kind eyes.

"Ye Ye -" Qian Renxue gave a painful cry and struggled desperately. Suddenly, driven by the strange suction, her hand moved from the gem at the hilt to the hilt. With a loud buzzing, the long sword inserted in front of the angel statue was forcibly pulled out by her.

The golden light broke out in an instant, and the whole Angel Temple became a dazzling golden light group, which illuminated the night sky like the sun, illuminated everything around, and swallowed the body of thousands of Ren snow.

In the angel temple, all the patterns burned a strong golden flame. Qianren snow only felt that her body moved and had changed its position. At this time, the gray angel statue had completely turned golden. She opened her arms and hugged her body tightly.

At the next moment, Qianren Xuedun felt something integrated into her body. The diamond gem on her forehead was shining with bright brilliance. The huge energy fluctuation was rising in the continuous outbreak. In the bursts of violent roar, her heart had ignored the sadness. The shocking scene turned her eyes into gold, and even her soul into gold. Temporarily lost the ability to think.

The majestic voice sounded from all directions, and all the golden lights were completely solidified in the angel temple at this moment.

"Heaven - make - drop - pro -."

The golden light on the temple suddenly darkened, the angel statue in the center had disappeared, and there was only qianrenxue left. Behind her, the three pairs of six wings completely turned into golden wings, fully extended, closed her eyes, let the long golden hair fly behind her, held the Qigu long sword just pulled out in her right hand, and the whole body was full of strong golden flame.

From the top of the long sword, the feather like pattern began to spread downward, spread on the long sword, and gradually spread to Qianren snow. It spread over her face and spread to her body. With a slight sound of Ding, all her clothes had disappeared and revealed the perfect carcass.

The strange pattern, like the clothes on Qianren snow, gradually slipped and shrouded her whole person. The strange golden light shone and burst out dazzling brilliance.

Consciousness gradually recovered, and the soul woke up in pain. Qianrenxue only felt that her whole body was getting numb everywhere, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her body. Pain is often easy to endure, but the itchy feeling is much more terrible than pain.

The terrible tingling feeling made qianrenxue feel unbearable and even lost the ability to think. The tingling feeling seemed to come from the bone marrow, in which her whole person was suffering extremely violently. You want to shout, but you can't make a sound at all. You want to scratch, but your body can't move at all.

The feeling she had never experienced made her whole person fall into endless pain. The spirit can collapse at any time. At this time, she didn't think about anything else at all. Even her grandfather couldn't release his sadness of slandering and sacrificing for inheriting the God. But she knew that once her soul could not bear the pain, her whole person would collapse completely.

Not only will he inherit God's slander failure, he will also turn into dust in this angel temple.

Gradually, the consciousness of Qianren snow began to become a little blurred. Suddenly, a figure appeared in her soul, which was wearing a robe and noble bidong.

Bibidong was staring at her with cold and noble eyes, and her voice sounded in the depths of qianrenxue's soul, "don't you want to surpass me? Don't you hate me? I'm waiting for you. I killed Qianxun disease. If you want to avenge him, come to me."

The spirit of Qianren snow was shocked fiercely, and the severe hemp itch was even thrown away by her for a few minutes. Then bibidong's figure gradually blurred in front of her eyes and gradually disappeared into nothingness, "Mom!"

The strength of the soul suddenly increased, and the willpower of Qianren snow became stronger. The previously collapsed soul solidified again, frantically resisting the pain caused by the itching feeling.

As time passed, the pain suffered by the body became more and more intense. The previously hard condensed willpower began to collapse again, and the soul became unstable again.

No, I must hold on. Qianrenxue shouted madly in the depths of her soul, but the increasing pain made her soul as fragile as the wind and rain.

The soul became illusory again. At this time, another faint shadow appeared in the depths of her mind. "Son, don't give up. You must hold on. This is the chance grandpa bought for you with his life!"

This time, the appearance of the virtual shadow is a thousand streams. He is burning a golden flame, full of hope and encouragement, constantly stimulating the soul of Qianren snow and solidifying the scattered soul again.

"Grandpa, I won't give up. I will succeed. Don't worry. I will be the strongest. Fulfill your last wish for you. Grandpa, give me strength and let me withstand the pain."

In the angel temple, Qian Renxue's body trembled violently. Every time she trembled, the golden lines on her body would become strong.

Her body was constantly changing under the action of the golden pattern and the rising golden flame.

Qian Renxue, who is already in her thirties, gradually becomes younger. At this time, she looks like she is eighteen or nine years old, but her figure is fuller than before. Her waist is extremely thin, but her chest is tall and upright. The perfect arc appears at her waist and hips, and her round hips extend down with slender and straight thighs, especially under the shadow of the golden light pattern, It is more like a dream.

On her forehead, the golden diamond jewel had broken and turned into a golden mark on her forehead. The imprint was the appearance of a six winged angel, like a reduced angel statue embedded in her forehead.

When this brand appeared, it was the first time that qianrenxue's soul couldn't hold on, and when her body changed and became young, it was the second time that she couldn't hold on.

At this time, the thousand Ren snow has become extremely sacred. The whole body is erupting golden flames, especially the six wings behind it, which are cast like golden flames. Every beat will make a twisted golden flash around.

Suddenly, a scream suddenly broke out from Qianren snow, and the tingling feeling she felt doubled, which made her just stable soul in crisis again.

Outside her body, a layer of golden mist suddenly burst open. From her body and nothingness, a total of six strange golden bones appeared around her body. The golden light lines on Qianren snow suddenly flew away, revealing her smooth and transparent body. All the lines turned into golden light and integrated into the six strange bones.

Yes, these six Golden bones are the world-famous treasure of the town hall of the Wulin hall and the angel suit.

Before coming here, qianrenxue had fused five of them, but the last body and soul did not dare to fuse. At this time, in the process of inheritance, all of them, whether fused or not, appeared beside her.

Each soul bone began to undergo strange changes under the infiltration of the golden light patterns. The soul bone was no longer a bone, but gradually melted, integrated with the surrounding golden light patterns, and gradually turned into a water like golden liquid, condensed into a huge light ball, floating three meters in front of the snow.

Qianren snow was supporting her hard, and the suddenly increased pain made her almost collapse. However, her mind was full of the encouragement brought to her by grandpa and the shock of the scene when Grandpa sacrificed, which constantly stimulated her soul to forcibly support.

But how long can this last?

Boom -- the light ball condensed by the six soul bones of the angel suit and all the golden halos directly hit Qianren snow like a meteor catching the moon. In an instant, all the liquid quickly changed her whole body along the curve of her body, enveloping her whole person.

At this moment, the unparalleled pain suddenly exploded on the soul of Qianren snow. Almost for a moment, her soul appeared a broken sound. The feeling of pain doubled again. Even if qianrenxue's will was more firm, he couldn't hold on.

"It's over." Qianren snow only felt that there was a crack in her soul, and the crack was spreading rapidly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Is that the end?

Did I fail to become the God of angels after all?

Unwilling to bite her heart like an ant, no, I don't want to fail like this. I want to succeed, I want to succeed - qianrenxue shouted madly in his heart, but he still failed to stop the breaking of his soul.

At this critical juncture, suddenly, a third figure appeared in her soul. Qian Renxue was stunned for a moment. The two figures that emerged earlier were Bi bidong and Qian Daoliu, which also helped her form two obsessions and overcome two difficulties.

She knew that both of them occupied an extremely important position in her heart. However, apart from them, is there anyone who can form obsession in his heart?

Who is this third figure?

Can we say that there are more important people for ourselves than grandpa and bidong?

The third figure gradually became clear in her mind. It was a man, a young man.

The long white and blue hair spread out behind him, as if it could see through everything. The sea blue eyes were full of profound light of wisdom. The slender figure was noble and elegant. In front of him, a harp floated quietly.

He slowly raised his hand and stroked the strings of the harp with his slender fingers. The crisp sound of Ding Dong turned into a perfect melody, infiltrating the soul of thousands of Ren snow. It's like the sound of her soul breaking.

Then, the face gradually changed and turned into a familiar face.

Hemingway!

It's him. How could it be him.

The inner shock of Qianren snow can't be compounded.

He suddenly understood that the man who brought his heart in Yuexuan was Hemingway who took himself to another world.

No wonder, no wonder I always feel that he has a sense of familiarity.

So, he is him.

Until this moment, Qianren snow figured everything out.