Douluo: Haotian myth

Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue walked through the golden vortex and then went to a glowing passage. They walked along the passage and finally arrived at the temple of the inheritance of the Angel God.

This is a hexagonal empty temple supported by six huge golden stone pillars. The temple is covered with mysterious patterns. It is suspended in the void and surrounded by a dark night sky. You can see stars.

Qian Renxue looked at the temple in front of her curiously. There was a dark-colored angel statue in the center of the hall, and an angel holy sword of the same color was inserted in front of the statue.

"Grandpa, is this the Temple of Angels?"

"Yes, this is the real temple of angels." Qian Daoliu said in a strange way.

"The God of Angel is the god who controls the sky. Xueer, use your blood to wake up the Angel's Holy Sword!"

Qian Renxue nodded, and as Qian Daoliu ordered, a soul force cut his finger, and blood with gold in powder fell on the circular gem on the hilt of the Angel Saint Sword.

This blood seemed to stimulate the angel holy sword. The circular gem burst out with a powerful adsorption force, which instantly absorbed her fingers and began to swallow Qian Renxue's blood madly.

Qian Renxue frowned and her body trembled involuntarily.

As the blood was swallowing more and more, the Angel Sacred Sword began to emit 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 Sacred Sword became stronger and stronger, making the Angel Temple shine brightly. Perhaps affected by the golden light, the golden patterns on the Angel Temple seemed to come alive, emitting a light of light and gradually strengthening.

Qian Daoliu looked at this scene and flashed to the angel statue. Golden flames rose from him and poured towards the angel statue.

"Grandpa, what are you going to do? Stop it quickly!" Qian Renxue seemed to have realized something, and struggled with all her strength, bursting out with amazing energy fluctuations. Unfortunately, she was completely powerless when she lost too much blood at this time.

Qian Daoliu said kindly, "Xue'er, listen to me, this is Grandpa's mission. As the guardian of the Angel God, only if I sacrifice can activate the angel's divine power, and you can take the last step."

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

"Children, only when there is loss, there is gain. This is fate. Before leaving, grandpa is telling you something. The main reason why your mother treats you badly and even abandons you is because of your father. I know the whole story.

This is also one of the reasons why she didn't kill your father after she killed her. 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 felt like she was hit by a bolt from the blue, and she looked unacceptable, "How is this possible?"

"Xue'er, you must withstand the pain, become the god of angels, and lead the Wuhun Palace to unify the continent. If you meet Tang Chen in the future, defeat him for me...!"

The golden blazing flames completely submerged Qian Daoliu's body.

"Grandpa, grandpa..." Qian Renxue came back to her senses, struggled desperately, and shouted in pain.

At this moment, a strange change regenerated, and a sigh suddenly sounded in the void.

"well!"

The sound was like a yellow bell, and Qian Renxue woke up from the pain.

"who?"

The void was silent, and the next moment, a sacred golden light landed in the temple and turned into a heroic middle-aged man wearing golden armor.

Qian Renxue's pupils shrank slightly, and her intuition told her that this heroic middle-aged man was a god.

And for some reason, this middle-aged man in Yingwu gave her a kind feeling. When she thought of this as the Temple of Angels, the middle-aged man in Yingwu was about to emerge, the god of Angels.

Qian Renxue hurriedly said, "The younger granddaughter Qian Renxue has seen the angel ancestor!"

"I am worthy of being my descendant, but I guessed my identity at once." Yingwu middle-aged man praised.

Yes, the person who came was not someone else, but the first angel god Qiankongyu.

At the same time, in the divine realm, the God of Rakshasa noticed that the Angel God was lower than the realm, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Qian Kongyu, I want to use the affinity level to exceed the limit of the lower boundary to guide the successor, as if my successor's affinity level does not exceed the limit?"

Speaking, the God of Rakshasa also left the divine realm and descended to the land of inheritance.

Temple of Angels.

Qian Renxue cried and said, "Ancestor, why did I become a god and ask my grandfather to sacrifice for me?"

"The gods can be said to be creatures of another level. How can they be achieved easily? Your grandfather's efforts are worth it. Don't let him down!" Qian Kongyu said in a deep voice.

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

"First of all, gods have rules for gods, and no god can interfere in human affairs. My ability to come is mainly because your inheritance affinity exceeds the limit, so I can come, but I cannot help you directly.

Give you a reasonable point. Also, when you have practiced to this level, you should have a deep understanding of your soul and body. As my descendant, how could I let him sacrifice in vain? His soul will be in my power.

Guided to enter the divine realm, and you will naturally be able to reunite with you after entering the divine realm in the future. So, if you want to see your grandfather, try to inherit my angel position!" Qiankongyu explained.

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

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

Qian Renxue was stunned and had to tell the story of the fragments of the Haotian Sword to her ancestors in detail.

Qian Kongyu murmured to himself, "A piece of artifact fragment can mutate your martial soul and increase your understanding. It seems that this fragment is not simple. It is likely to be the work of an existence beyond the God King. This fragment is about

The importance is the key to becoming a God King or even surpassing the God King, so you have to find it back.”

"But I am no match for Tang Bufan at all." Qian Renxue said ashamed.

Qian Kongyu said silently, "Don't rush to look for Tang Bufan after you become a god. You are not his opponent."

"Ancestor, could it be 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 also became a god with his own strength. No one knows how strong he is, but it is beyond doubt that he is stronger than you. You need it

All he did was to be proficient in the angel magic skills and wait for the opportunity to join forces with the inheritor of the God of Rakshasa. Only in this way can he defeat Tang Bufan."

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue was a little silent. Of course he knew who the inheritor of the Rakshasa god was!

Qian Kongyu said lightly, "Okay, don't worry about these problems for the time being. You have time to think after completing the Angel's inheritance."

After saying that, Qian Kongyu waved his hand and a rich golden light enveloped Qian Renxue.

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