Douluo's Haotian Myth

You can search for "Douluo Zhi Haotian Mythology Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue passed through the golden vortex and then came to a luminous passage. They walked along the passage and finally came to the temple of inheritance of the Angel God.

This is a hexagonal empty temple supported by six huge golden stone pillars, and the temple is densely covered with mysterious lines.It is suspended above the void, surrounded by a dark night sky, and you can see a few stars.

Qian Renxue curiously looked at the temple in front of him. In the center of the hall was a statue of an angel with a gray color. In front of the statue was an angel sword of the same color.

"Grandpa, is this the Angel Temple?"

"Yes, this is the real angel temple." Qian Daoliu looked mysteriously different.

"The god of angels is the god who controls the sky, Xueer, use your blood to awaken the angel holy sword!"

Qian Renxue nodded, and in accordance with Qian Daoliu's instructions, a line of spirit power pierced her finger, and the golden blood in the powder fell on the round gem on the hilt of the Angel Holy Sword.

The blood seemed to stimulate the angel's holy sword, and the round gem burst out with a strong adsorption force, which instantly attracted her fingers, and at the same time began to frantically swallow Qian Renxue's blood.

Qian Renxue's brows couldn't help but frowned, and her body trembled involuntarily.

As the blood swallowed more and more, the Angel Holy Sword began to glow with a strong golden light, and her martial soul was forced out by itself, and twelve golden wings stretched out from behind.

Qian Daoliu could only watch this scene nervously.

As time passed slowly, the golden light on the angel's holy sword became stronger and brighter, rendering the angel temple radiant.Perhaps affected by the golden light, the golden lines on the angel temple seemed to come alive, emitting a pale golden light and gradually increasing.

Qian Daoliu watched this scene, and came to the angel statue. The golden flame rose from him and poured towards the angel statue.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do, stop it!" Qian Renxue seemed to have realized something, struggling with all her strength, bursting out astonishing energy fluctuations, but at this time she lost too much blood and she was completely powerless.

Qian Daoliu said kindly, "Xue'er, listen to me, this is grandpa's mission. As the guardian of the angel god, only my sacrifice can arouse the angel's power and you can take the last step."

Qian Renxue's eyes were dripping with golden tears, and her face was very painful.She didn't want to use her grandfather's life to become her own angelic god, it would be better not to become a god.

"Child, there is a loss to gain. This is fate. Before leaving, my grandfather was telling you one thing. The main reason why your mother was not good to you and even abandoned you was your father. I know all about it. This is also one of the reasons why I didn't kill her after she killed your father. The most important thing is that you just lost your father and I don't want you to lose your mother."

Qian Renxue listened to her grandfather's words, and she looked like she had been hit by a thunderbolt, and she couldn't accept it, "How is this possible?"

"Xue'er, you must stand up to the pain, become the god of angels, and lead the Spirit Hall to unify the mainland. If you meet Tang Chen in the future, defeat him for me...!"

Qian Daoliu's body was completely flooded by the golden raging flames.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Qian Renxue was struggling desperately and cried out in pain.

At this moment, the mutation regenerated, and a soft sigh suddenly sounded in the void.

"Ugh!"

The voice was like Huang Zhongda Lu, and Qian Renxue was immediately awakened from the pain.

"Who?"

The void was silent, and the next moment, a sacred golden light fell into the temple, transforming into a heroic middle-aged man in golden armor.14 Novel Network www.14xsw.com

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank slightly, and instinctively told her that the middle-aged heroic hero was a god.

And for some reason, the middle-aged heroine gave her a cordial feeling, thinking that this was the temple of angels, the identity of the middle-aged heroic fighters was ready to come out, the god of angels.

Qian Renxue quickly said, "The younger granddaughter Qian Renxue has seen the ancestors of angels!"

"As expected of my descendants, they guessed my identity at once." Yingwu middle-aged admired.

Yes, the person here is not someone else, but Qian Kongyu, the first angel god.

At the same time, the god realm, the god of Rakshasa noticed the lower realm of the angel god, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Qian Kongyu, want to use the affinity to exceed the lower realm to instruct the descendants, as if my descendant affinity did not exceed the limit?"

Speaking, the god of Raksha also left the gods and descended to the land of inheritance.

Temple of Angels.

Qian Renxue cried, "Ancestor, why do I want Grandpa to sacrifice for me when I become a god?"

"A god is a creature of another level, can it be achieved easily? Your grandfather's contribution is worthwhile, and you must not let him down!" Qian Kongyu said solemnly.

Qian Renxue questioned, "Ancestor, since you can come here, then grandpa doesn't have to sacrifice at all."

"First of all, deities have rules of deities. No deity can intervene in human affairs. I can come mainly because your inheritance affinity exceeds the limit, so I can come, but I can’t help you directly, only Give you a reasonable point. Also, if you have cultivated to the current state, you should have a deep understanding of the soul and the body. As my offspring, how can I let him sacrifice in vain, his soul will be in my power Enter the God Realm under the guidance, and you will naturally reunite with the God Realm in the future. So, if you want to see your grandfather, try to inherit my angelic position!" Qian Kongyu explained.

A look of joy appeared on Qian Renxue's face, "Thank you ancestors for dispelling doubts!"

"Okay, tell me how your martial soul mutated. This is another purpose of my coming." Qian Kongyu's tone became serious.

Qian Renxue was taken aback, and had to narrate the matter of the Haotian Sword fragment to the ancestor in detail.

Qian Kongyu murmured to himself, "A fragment of an artifact can make your martial soul mutate and your comprehension greatly increased. It seems that this fragment is not simple, it is probably a handwriting that transcends the existence of a god king. This fragment is about Significance is the key to becoming the king of God and beyond, so you must find it back."

"But I am not Tang Bufan's opponent at all." Qian Renxue said ashamed.

Qian Kongyu said silently, "After you become a god, don't rush to find Tang Bufan, you are not his opponent."

"Ancestor, is it possible that Tang Bufan has become a god before me?"

Qian Kongyu nodded, "You guessed it right. Not only has he become a god, but he has become a god with his own power. No one knows how strong he is, but he is stronger than you. There is no doubt that you need it. What we did was to master the angel's magical skills and wait for the opportunity to join forces with the inheritor of the Rakshasa. Only in this way can we defeat Tang Bufan.

Hearing this, Qian Renxue was a little silent, of course he knew who the inheritor of the god of Raksha was!

Qian Kongyu said indifferently, "Well, don't worry about these problems for the time being. You will have time to think after you complete the angelic inheritance."

After speaking, Qian Kongyu waved a strong golden light to cover Qian Renxue.

Afterwards, he shook his head and returned to the God Realm.