Douluo: I'm really not an ice god!

As soon as the words fell, a magnificent divine power fluctuated from the middle of the Angel Holy Sword. Under the control of the thousands of streams, the golden magical light of Chan's golden power was wrapped in the Qianxuexue under the withering statue.

The angel mark deeply in the heart of Qian Xuexue's eyebrows is constantly flashing at this moment.

At the same time, a voice of Huang Zhongda suddenly sounded.

[The Seventh Test of the Angel God, the inheritance of the Angel Holy Sword now starts now.]

"Cher focuses on the spirit!"

Seeing this scene, Qian Daoliu had expected, and Shen Sheng reminded, "The breath of the Holy Sword will guide you to go to its seal place! Will it be recognized by the angel sacred sword at that time, and it will really pull it out.

The scabbard depends on your ability! "

"Grandpa believes you, you can succeed."

The sound of Qian Daoliu passed through countless light, and it flowed into the ears of Qianxue.

"Grandpa, I know."

Qian Xuexue felt something, and when he was sitting in the same place.

Both palms are flat on the knees, and the power of the artifact traction from thousands of streams is carefully appreciated.

Soon as the angel marks that continued to flow into the heart of the eyebrows, Qian Xuexue's consciousness was under the package of energy, and it floated out of her body.

When she returned to God, her consciousness had already entered the stone sword.

At the same time, in the whole process, she felt that her consciousness seemed to enter a chaotic space.

And in this space, it is a piece of Jin Chancan, just like the ocean.

In the center of the space, there is a building like a platform.

The surrounding altar is that there are countless golden lights rising at the center of the space. The golden light reflects the entire chaos space and spread out.

Looking along the light, these beliefs of the light column converge.

The center is connected in the center to form an oval energy vortex.

At the same time, the energy atmosphere of the light is also the ripple fluctuations of ripples in a circle.

"Is there the Angel Holy Sword?"

Sensing everything around, Qian Yanxue muttered to himself.

She can clearly feel that the Angel Holy Sword of the Seventh God of the Angel God is in the vortex!

As the inheritor of the God of Angel, you can be contacted.

Immediately, Qian Xuexue no longer hesitated.

In the beautiful eyes, I went to Xi'an to have a firm color, and at the same time, the angelis wings behind me were expanded, leaving only a touch of golden light and shadow in the air in the air in the air.

Looking at the eyes, Qian Xuexue rushed to the place where the vortex had quickly rushed.

All the way to reach the light of the light all the way.

Sensing the breath of the God of Angels, the light is left and right to give up a path.

Qian Xuexue quickly entered the altar of the Angel Holy Sword.

I saw that the space in front of me was extremely wide, as if it was composed of countless golden light spots.

Raise your head.

The golden vortex in the sky above the sky is rolling.

Only standing here can we find that the position of the vortex is actually facing the center of the center.

"..."

Although there is no explanation.

But looking at the circular dents in the middle of the altar, Qian Xuexue felt something in his heart.

If you want to complete the inheritance belonging to the Angel Holy Sword, you should not be related to the light of the light in the altar.

Without any hesitation, she stood on the altar next moment.

A burst of light surged.

The next moment a new light rising rising, holding Qianxuexue into the vortex!

In the sight of Qian Xuexue, the surrounding pieces are all Jin Chancan.

Wait until she returned to God.

His body has come to the center of the vortex, but it feels like bathing in the golden ocean.

The wings behind that are slightly vibrated.

Qian Yixue flew into it.

When a thin golden curtain is passed, it has already come to the center of the vortex.

The power of the golden faith condensed into a ray of thin lines, hovering in it.

These are the power of faith collected by Wuhun Temple over the years.

Because the God of Angel has fallen, the power of this faith has not returned to the god of angel, but accumulated in the withering image of the God of Angel.

And in the vortex, Qian Xuexue can be seen that a huge stone sword with a length of about ten meters is quietly suspended.

Shi Jian's sword tip facing down.

On the stone sword, there are countless golden patterns, which contains a mysterious energy inside.

Then, then

Angel Holy Sword!

Although the stone sword in front of him is far from the angel holy sword in the record.

But as the gods inherited by the god of angel, Qian Yixue recognized the origin of this sword as soon as possible!

Only the Angel Holy Sword can you have such a holy power.

"call……"

Thousands of Xuexue took a deep breath.

Put your hands on his chest, and at the same time a bright golden light burst out from her palms.

The light was instantly incorporated into the Angel Holy Sword.

The stone sword has been sealed in this countless years, and now it feels the breath from the god of the angel. The golden pattern on the surface of the stone sword immediately blooms the golden light!

At the same time, a vast and sacred atmosphere ripped out of the Angel Holy Sword.

It shows the majesty of the angel, the majesty of the artifact.

At the same time, Qian Xuexue felt something, and the straight body came to the stone sword.

She knows what she should do now!

The Angel Holy Sword is in front of it, control it, and own it. This is her current goal!

After Qian Xuexue took a deep breath.

Looking at the stone sword in front of him, his hands slowly held the hilt wrapped in the stone coat.

Then, for a while, at the same time, the three extreme forces of holy, bright, bright, and hot, constantly flowing in the body, poured into this self -proclaimed angel sacred sword!

She wants to use her soul power to communicate this dwelling sword to get it recognized.

‘Boom Rondon ~~’

The fluctuation of the sword caused suddenly the sudden change in the sky in the air!

At the same time, the golden pattern on the stone sword suddenly bloomed with a circle of golden ripple ripples, and under the cover of this golden ripple ripple, the angel holy sword suddenly became more and more different, exuding a hint of sacred atmosphere.

And this sacred atmosphere is just like Qianxue Xuejiao. It is like the rigidity on the grassland.

Only those who can be recognized by the Holy Sword in strength can become its true owner.

In other words.

The Angel Holy Sword must choose the inheritor of the God of Angel.

But the inheritors of the God of Angel are not necessarily the master of the Holy Sword.

Among them, there are the assessment of the Holy Sword.

And now the wrestling.

It is the first assessment of the Angel Holy Sword to Qian Xuexue: pull the Angel Holy Sword out of the base.

The process of wrestling is destined to be long.

And this is also the battle that belongs to Qian Xuexue. Only when she really gets the recognition of the Angel Holy Sword, the seventh assessment of the God of Angel will really end.

And she will also take the first step to become a deity.

That's right!

Only by really get the artifact recognition, she is a real path to the god of the deity.

Nympho

Nympho

At the same time, Douro Temple.

Seeing that Qian Yixue has begun to receive the test from the Angel Sword, the task of Qian Daoliu, the god inheritor of this deity, has come to an end. Whether the next success can be successful depends on Qian Yixue himself.

"Xueer, must be successful ..."

Qian Dao Liu murmured in his heart, and his deep eyes looked at the angel statue in front of him.

Respect again. I gave a gift again.

Now he worshiped the Angel God.

I hope that when he is a hundred years later, the angel statue in the Douro Temple will become the worship of thousands of believers.

"Xiaotian, let's go out too."

Then Qian Dao Liu turned his head silently and greeted Lingtian around him.

"Um."

Lingtian also retracted his eyes and turned around.

He believes in Qianyu Snow.

Just like Qian Xuexue believes in himself.

A small angel sacred sword is definitely not difficult to live in her.

At this point, Lingtian has confidence.

‘’! ’

With a stuffy sound.

The door of Douro Hall slowly closed.

Lingtian and Qian Daoliu have come outside the door, leaving Qian Qianxue alone to receive the assessment of the Angel Holy Sword.

Standing in front of the stone gate of Douro Temple.

Lingtian raised his head and looked at the air.

now!

Because of the inheritance of the God of Angel, the upper ups and downs of Douro has been shrouded in the golden light, especially on the tip of the temple.

"Let's go."

Qian Daoliu looked back, and looked at the mountains not far away, and slowly said, "Just take advantage of this kung fu to complete the discussion that yesterday agreed."

It is not far from the position of Wuxun City there, and a white figure is standing on the top of the mountain.

It is Jian Dou Luo Chenxin!

Yesterday, the battle with Qian Daoliu has been set.

So wait here early in the morning.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

In the blue eyes of Lingtianbing, I also saw the familiar figure.

Therefore, thank you slightly to express your gratitude.

"It's okay."

Qian Daoliu waved his hand, and said calmly, "What is the little thing in the relationship between you and Xueer? Besides, I also know about his sword, which is compared to his ancestors."

Small for a while.

Looking back, Qian Dao Liu asked, "So Xiaotian, do you want to go with me, or stay here to wait for Cher?"

"The juniors are trying to see the strength of Grandpa Qian."

Lingtian glanced at Douro Temple and felt a few familiar breaths, so he smiled, and said, "And Sister Xueer is in Douro Temple. Here is a golden crocodile predecessor guarding. What can I do?

"

"..."

Thousands of streams didn't say much, and they also smiled.

As early as yesterday, Lingtian showed Bing's sword, he already knew that Lingtian is now the same as before.

Now he is already a strong one at the same level as himself.

It has been treated equally in the heart of Qiandao.

Therefore, it is not surprising to feel the atmosphere of gold crocodile Douro and others.

"Then let's go."

After speaking, Qian Dao Liu looked back at the dark place, and said, "Golden crocodile, Xueer's safety here is taken care of, no matter what identity, no one can step on this."

"promise."

A thick and low male voice came from the secret place, followed by the figure of the golden crocodile.

Thousands of streams are not hesitant.

Lift your feet and leave the Douro Temple directly.

Then, it turned into a touch of shadow, plundered towards the Douro Temple.

"Golden Crocodile Senior, please."

Lingtian arched his hands slightly in the golden crocodile, and then he didn't say much. Bingfeng wings opened, and the body turned into a stream of remnants. The two figures blinked in the clouds in the distance.

The golden crocodile nodded, and two figures left.

At the same time, I can't help feeling in my heart.

Remember ...

Lingtian half a year ago was still a soul Dou Luo, but now it makes him not be able to reach.

There are talented people in the Jiangshan generation, and a generation of newcomers change the old man.

But fortunately.

Although the leader of the Douro continent is not from their martial arts temple, it is the master of their martial arts temple in the future: His Federation of His Royal Federation.

Such an identity can also shelter the martial arts temple.

At least a century, the martial arts hall will inevitably go to the next level.

Nympho

Nympho

at the same time.

Just when the good thing is on the Elderly Temple.

The Pope Hall headed by Bibi East has recently felt uncomfortable.

The first one is the crushing of the Heavenly Dou Empire, and the plan of the unique occasionally in the Star Luo Empire is also hindered.

The trend of Chaotang.

The official status of the officials who originally voted for the martial arts temple is subtle.

Under the double blows of the Star Luo Empire and Dai Mubai, it is necessary to lose heavy losses.

Fortunately, those officials who did not expose their martial arts temples, their situation was also not good. At the same time, because of the encounters during this period, they were originally grass -headed. They rely on the martial arts temple to depend on the martial arts temple.

It can be said.

Although their martial arts palace remained part of the power in the Star Luo Empire, it is now the general trend, and the defeat has been set.

The remaining officials could not afford any storms in the Star Luo Empire.

In less than two years.

Originally, the layout of the two empires of the two empires of Star Luo now lost power and lost all over the past.

The planned unified continental plan was severely hit unprecedented at this moment!

Especially for a new want to promote this and realize the contemporary pope of the martial arts palace in the heart, the situation where the two empires have lost one after another, making it difficult to accept it!

now.

Bi Bi Sit on the Pope's throne in the east end.

Holding the scepter tightly in my hand, the face was cold and frosty.

‘Peng!’

With a stuffy sound, the scepter hit the ground heavily.

A man in the hall lowered his head and lowered the temperature in the entire Pope Palace instantly to the freezing point.

"Did the Star Luo Empire investigate clearly?"

On the Pope Hall, Bigong's eyebrows took care of everyone, and sinking asked.

On her left hand side, the elder Jumou Luo Yueguan, who was loyal to the Pope Temple, and the position on the right side was originally a elder who was loyal to the Pope Temple.

But now he has a task that he has not returned.

In addition, loyalty to the Pope Hall is among the digital bishops of His Majesty, all of which are among them.

"..."

However, in the face of Bidong's problem, the audience still remains absolutely quiet.

Bibidong's cold eyes are around.