MTL - Douluo Dalu-v5 Chapter 638 The ninth test of angels, inheriting the gods

The sixth thirty-eighth chapter angel ninth test, inheritance of the gods

Looking at the surprise in the eyes of the little dance, and even a little bit of worry and fear, Tang San laughed and said: "Stupid girl, don't be so nervous, you listen to me to finish the words! I said this separation is very short-lived."

"But, brother, do you still need us to make Poseidon? I have to complete the Poseidon assessment with you!"

Tang San smiled and said: "That is of course. Not only do you have to go, but they also have to go to Mubai. Didn’t the Poseidon predecessors say that without your help, I could not achieve the Poseidon. I said Temporarily separated, I have to go to the Star Forest and then back to Poseidon Island. I know your flight speed. It’s much faster than everyone. If you go with me to the Star Forest, then go to If you are on the island of Poseidon, I am afraid to slow down. It is better to go to the beach where we came back to wait for me, and let the people who have stayed there to call enough magical great white sharks. When I go to the Star Forest, I will finish it. The soul ring of Tian Hammer will join you again, so that you can save time to the greatest extent. If we really separate the days, I am afraid that there will be no ten days."

Listening to Tang San’s explanation, the little dance was relieved and gently slammed on the chest of Tang San. “If you are really bad, you will scare me.”

Tang Sanhe smiled and said: "I am embarrassed! Who knows that your reaction is so big, can't wait for me to finish?"

The little dance picked up the small mouth, and did not rely on the shoulders of Tang San. Looking at her delicate appearance, Tang San couldn’t help but love her, and kissed her on the small mouth she picked up.

After not delaying, bid farewell to parents, masters and avalanches, Shrek's seven soldiers split into two roads, taking advantage of the night of the night, quietly left the Tiandou Empire camp. This is the idea of ​​an avalanche. Tang San’s position in the military is too high. If the soldiers know that he is leaving, I am afraid it will affect morale, so let him quietly leave and seal the news. One does not affect his morale, but also guards against it. Discovered by the Wushen Empire.

In Tang San, they left the military camp. Tang San was preparing to make the final sprint of the sea god. At the same time, Wu Hun Empire, Wu Hun City, and the Elder Hall, another person, had reached the final stage.

Wu Hun City, the Elder Hall.

Quietly standing in the center of the Presbyterian Temple, facing the huge statue of the six-winged angel, the whole body of the millennium snow was covered with a golden brilliance.

The difference from her when she first came here is that she is not only a person who can worship in front of the angelic statue, but like the angelic image, it becomes the core of this hall.

"Are you ready?" The old and calm voice sounded.

Thousands of snow slowly raised her head and could see that her eyes were completely golden, releasing a sacred light.

"Yes, I am ready." The voice of the millennium has lost the previous emotions, and it seems to be indifferent and cold. It does not seem to be from the mouth of human beings.

Another figure slowly came out from behind the angelic statue, tall, victorious, and the old voice became clear with his own appearance. "My existence is to wait for the coming of this day. For this day, I have been waiting for more than a hundred years. Come with me."

This came out from the image of the angel, it is the great martial arts empire, one of the three great peers of the past, the angels fighting thousands of streams.

Suddenly, the light behind the thousand streams flashed, the whole person has been surrounded by a group of golden light, nine soul rings are neatly arranged on the body, and there are three pairs of white wings. It is his super martial arts six-winged angel.

Except for the wings, the body of the thousand people is wrapped in gold, but it seems to lack something compared with the gold of the millennium snow itself, but when his martial arts is released, he replaces thousands. The snow and the angelic image became the core of the entire elders.

Thousands of streams at the forehead, a diamond-shaped golden gem appeared, and he did not see how he made a move. The next moment, the man had already come to the statue of the angel, a strange golden light shot from the diamond-shaped gemstone on his forehead, just shining The position of the angel's image is the eyebrow.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared in the eye of the angel, and the whole statue seemed to tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, the double-twisted golden snow is also slightly different. Obviously, this is the first time she has seen this.

"Child, come with me." Thousands of torrents flowed back and waved to the millennial snow, then suddenly accelerated, and the body went to the huge angel statue.

Thousands of snow did not release their own martial arts, but her body floated up and fluttered, and followed by the thousand gods behind the angels.

A strange scene appeared. When the thousand-way body suddenly slammed into the huge angel image, there was no violent collision, but it was like a wave of water, and the light flashed and disappeared.

The same is true of the Millennium Snow. After the thousand miles, it has fallen into the image of the angel.

The whirlpool of the god's eyebrows slowly disappears, and the illusory feelings are lost. The light flashes, everything is restored to calm, but the thousand streams, the millennial snow grandson and the sun disappeared into the golden light of convergence. .

There is a golden color around the body. Thousands of snows have discovered that they have entered a strange world. The first thing that feels is that the endless warmth wraps around their body. Everything around them seems so unreal, and the illusory golden ripples are shining. It seems to be through a tunnel of illusory light.

Thousands of streams are in front, leading the Millennium to fly forward. It seems that after a century, the surrounding scene suddenly disappeared, the illusory feeling disappeared, and the sense of reality returned again.

Millenium Snow was surprised to find that he and his grandfather came to a hall. When the body appeared here, she immediately saw the strangeness of this hall.

Surrounded by endless night sky, the stars are a little bit, and the hall where I live is like floating in the night sky.

The hall is hexagonal, with six huge golden pillars supporting the top of the temple. There are no walls. Everything around it is a void. Whether it is under the feet or at the top of the temple and the six huge golden pillars, there are countless strange lines. These lines are formed by the appearance of angel feathers.

In the center of the main hall, there is a three-meter-high statue of an angel. It looks exactly the same as the one in the elders. It is just a lot smaller. This angelic image is not golden, but a dull gray. In front of the statue, the same It is a gray long sword inserted on the ground. The six wings behind it are unfolding and lifelike.

"Grandpa, where is this?" In this strange world, the sound of thousands of snow finally has a bit of a breath.

There was a strange smile on the face of Qiandaoliu. "This is the real temple of angels, the place where angels are passed down. Children, come over." As he said, he waved to the millennium.

Thousands of snows walked under the leadership of the thousand streams to the statue of the gods. Thousands of streams pulled her hands and looked at the diamond-shaped golden gems that appeared on her forehead. "You will let the glory reappear here, let The angel reappears in the world. Here, it is the place where you completed the final test of the Angels' Nine Tests. At the same time, it is also the place where you truly inherit the angelic gods and enter the **** level. Douro has no idea how many years have not appeared. You will eventually become the strongest person on the mainland, leading the Wushen Empire to its peak."

Listening to the thousand streams, the eyes of the thousand miles of snow gradually light up, and the strong spirit shines in the golden plaque. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, which once defeated her figure.

Millenium Snow will never forget the man who defeated him. His wisdom and strength made her regard him as the biggest enemy.

"Tang San, I am going to be the **** of angels. What about you? Have you already opened a huge gap with me? I will definitely find you. I will solve the problem between you and me. When we say goodbye, you have only two choices, surrender or destruction. Besides Grandpa, you are the only man I don't hate. I hope you don't let me down."

"Little snow." The sound of thousands of streams will awaken thousands of snow from their own thoughts.

"Grandpa, what should I do?" Millennial's gaze has once again become firm. I don't know why, when I think of the name of Tang San in my mind, her whole heart has become hot. The first time I saw Tang San, I was led by Ning Feng, and I saw him the last time, but it became an enemy. I don't know why, although Tang San destroyed the hard work of her lurking in the Tiandou Empire for more than a decade, Qian Xiaoxue did not hate him, but appreciated him more. In her heart, she does not want to kill Tang San, but wants to conquer the only man who appreciates himself.

"Use your blood." The thousand-way flow points to the round transparent jewel on the stalk of the dim light-sworded sword in front of the angelic image.

Qian Qianxue took a deep breath and she knew that the last moment had finally arrived. The right hand slowly lifted up and covered the gem. Suddenly, her thumb nails swept from the middle finger, and suddenly, a color The strange blood was suddenly ejected from the scratched **** by her angelic spirit, stained on the gem of the hilt.

The color of the blood of the millennium snow is very strange. It is not the red color of human beings, but the faint pink color mixed with the faint golden color. This strange blood even has a bit of fragrance.

Suddenly, the millennial snow only felt that his right hand was trembled. The **** that was scratched was slammed on the transparent gem. The smooth gem was like a vampire craving blood, madly swallowing the millennium. The blood of the snow, the wounds, and the blood spurted out, causing the body of the millennium snow to tremble unconsciously.

One by one, the soul ring emerged from the snow, and with a bang, six huge wings rushed out from behind and stretched out in the air. In the case of blood being swallowed, her martial arts were forced out by herself.

Thousands of streams stood by, nervously watching everything in front of me.

With the blood flowing in the millennium and snow more and more, the jewels on the hilt of the long sword gradually light up. At the beginning, the gemstones flashed with the same golden light as the blood of the millennium. But as time went on, the pink in the light faded away and became pure gold. The golden light circulates, extending down the gemstone, and infusing the strange sword with a little bit.

The feeling of weakness began to appear in the snow, but she kept the action unchanged, and even motivated her soul to speed up the blood output.

Gradually, Millennium Snow found that his body could not move, and the feeling of weakness became stronger and stronger, but the golden light released by the long sword in front of her began to become more and more intense. The entire temple of the angels, the patterns engraved on all the temples around the angels began to become energetic, and the faint light flowed, just like living, the light golden light is slowly increasing.

Thousands of streams laughed, his eyes filled with blazing light, muttering: "I have been waiting for this moment for too long, Tang Chen, you are still taking me one step after another! Although I can't be a hundred gods, but I The descendants did it. I didn't expect that I would win you at this time. Unfortunately, I don't know if you are still alive. If you are still alive, what kind of expression would you have when you saw my granddaughter become a god? Haha, hahahaha."

Thousands of streams seem to be a little difficult to lift the right leg, step forward, and come to the gray angel statue and the long sword that has gradually become golden.

The blaze in the eyes gradually became kind, watching the snow, "Children, this is your last level, and the last level of Grandpa. No matter how much pain you endure, you must succeed. In the future, if you When I met a peerless warlord named Tang Chen, I must defeat him for my grandfather. It was the opponent of my grandfather's life."

"Grandpa, what are you going to do?" Qian Qixue screamed, and in her heart, suddenly there was a strong uneasiness. The kind and calm look of the thousand streams is the source of restlessness.

Thousands of streams smiled a little, "Stupid children, there is always something to lose, this is my destiny. As the guardian of the angel of the angel, my existence is for the inheritance of the angel god. Without me, you are not It is possible to complete this final process. Don't be sad, you can't move now, it's even more impossible to stop me. Remember my words, lead the Wuhun Empire to glory, if you meet Tang Chen, help me defeat him."

As he spoke, a strong golden flame suddenly rose from the thousand-way body. The flame did not have temperature, but at this moment, it illuminated the entire temple, the faint golden light on the temple. The pattern has turned into a strong golden light at this moment, and the thousand-way flow even replaced the angelic image and became the center of the temple.

"Grandpa, don't--" Millenium Snow is desperately shouting and struggling. But as Qiandaoliu said, she can't move half a minute now. The whole person is absorbed by the gemstone on the sword and can't move.

The thousand people have become golden, and the golden flame is self-igniting. It is not only his soul, but his body, his soul and everything he has. This purest angel flame is gradually consuming him. Behind him, the gray angel statue is madly absorbing the energy that erupted in the flame.

"Xiaoxue, you listen. There is one thing I have never told you. Your mother is not good to you. It is not her fault when you were a child. It is not because of you." The existence of me, I did not kill her. Your father, is not dead in the hands of the gods of the Tang Dynasty, Tang Yan was only a heavy blow to him, the real killing of your father is your mother Bibi."

"What?" Millennial snow stared at Grandpa, and even forgot the golden flame that Grandpa is rising.

Thousands of sighs sighed. "Everything that happened has happened. I know all the things at the beginning and end. Bibidong is a genius. However, your father’s means to keep her is really dark, but no one thought of her. I will start after I have been so for many years. At that time, you have no father, I don’t want you to have no more mothers. After you become the **** of angels, how to face her, you have to think clearly. One thing I have to remind If you say that there is still a person on the Douro mainland who has the potential to become a god, that is your mother. Her heart has been swallowed up by evil. Once the breakthrough is successful, the achievement will be the **** of Rakshasa. The opposite of your angel god. But you are her daughter, in her heart, always love you. You must take back the control of the Wuhun Empire. For Bibidong, you decide it yourself. Grandpa recommends you. Don't be embarrassed about her. If you and her can join hands, then sweeping the mainland is nothing more than a simple matter."

"I killed her father. Did she kill my father?" The millennium was standing there, and even the weakness of the body disappeared with the introduction of a powerful energy into the body. And the thousand streams are also satisfied with the smile. At this time, I would like to tell this important news to him. Of course, it is purposeful. Only then will the granddaughter be distracted and not be overly sad because of his death.

"Child... son... you...yeah...yeah...proud,...has always...all... sure...to withstand...the last one...close... ...achievement...day...make..."

Until the sound of the thousand streams became intermittent, the millennial snow suddenly woke up. In front of her, the body of the thousand streams had been gradually swallowed by the golden flame. The last thing she saw was the kind eyes of Grandpa.

"Ye-Ye-" Qian Qianxue screamed and struggled desperately. Suddenly, her hand was driven by the strange suction, moving from the gem at the hilt to the hilt, a loud bang The long sword that was inserted in front of the angel statue was pulled out by her hard life.

The golden light burst instantly, and the entire temple of angels became a dazzling golden light group, illuminating the night sky like the sun, illuminating everything around it, and engulfing the body of the millennium.

In the temple of the angels, all the patterns are burning with a strong golden flame. The millennium snow only feels the movement of the body and has changed its position. The gray angel statue has completely turned into gold at this time, with open arms and tight Hug her body.

The next moment, the millennium snow suddenly felt something integrated into his body, the diamond-shaped gemstone on his forehead sparkled with brilliance, and the huge energy fluctuations rose in the constant burst, a burst of fierce roar, her The heart has not been able to care for sorrow, and the shocking scene has completely turned her into gold, and even the soul has become golden. Temporarily lost the ability to think.

The majestic voice sounded from all directions, and all the golden light was completely solidified inside the temple of angels at this moment.

"Heaven - make - drop - Pro -."

The golden light on the temple suddenly disappeared, and the statue of the angel in the center has disappeared. The rest is only a thousand people, and behind her, the three pairs of six wings have completely turned into golden wings, fully extended, closed eyes. Let the long blond hair fly in the back of the head, and the right hand holds the sword that has just been pulled out, and the whole body is full of strong golden flames.

From the top of the sword, the feather-like pattern began to spread downwards, spread over the long sword, and gradually spread to the millennium snow, spreading over her face and spreading to her body, slamming, All the clothes on her body have disappeared, revealing the perfect body.

The strange pattern, like the clothes on the millennium snow, gradually slipped down, shrouded her whole person, and the strange golden light shone, constantly emitting brilliant brilliance.

The consciousness gradually recovered, and the soul awakened in pain. The millennium snow only felt that there was nowhere in the whole body, and it seemed that there were thousands of ants licking their bodies.

The pain is often easy to bear, but the feeling of itching is more terrible than the pain. The horrible tingling sensation makes thousands of snow pains unwilling to live, and even loses the ability to think. The tingling sensation seems to be transmitted from the bone marrow, and the whole person suffers extremely severe pain in it.

I want to shout, but I can’t make a sound at all, I want to scratch, but my body can’t move. The thrill of never experienced has caused her whole person to fall into endless pain. The spirit can collapse at any time.

At this time, she did not have any possibility to think about the words spoken by the previous thousand sects. Even the sorrow of Grandpa for his own inheritance of the gods could not be released. But she understands that once her soul can't bear the pain, then the whole person will collapse completely. Not only will the succession of the gods fail, but they will also be turned into dust in this temple of angels.

Gradually, the consciousness of Qianxue began to become a little fuzzy. Suddenly, there was a figure in her soul, which was wearing a robe and noble Bibidong.

Bibi Dong looked at her with cold and noble eyes, and her voice followed in the depths of the soul of the millennium. "Don't you want to surpass me? Don't you hate me? I am waiting for you. Chihiro. I am killed by the disease. If you want to take revenge for him, you will come to me."

The spirit of the millennium snow was fierce, and the violent itching was even opened by her. "Bibidong, I hate you, I hate you. You simply don't deserve to be my mother. But I won't kill you, I will take away the power you want most, and let you experience the pain."

Bibidong's figure gradually blurred in front of her eyes, and gradually disappeared into nothingness. What Qianxue Snow saw was her disdainful look.

The power of the soul suddenly increased, and the willpower of the millennium snow suddenly became stronger. The soul that had already collapsed before re-solidified, madly resisting the pain caused by the itching.

As time passed, the pain of the body became more and more fierce. The willpower that had been condensed before it began to collapse and the soul became unstable again.

No, I must hold on to it. The snow is screaming wildly in the depths of my soul, but the growing pain makes her soul as fragile as the storm.

The soul became illusory again, and at this time, another faint shadow appeared in the depths of her mind.

"Children, don't give up, be sure to hold on. This is the opportunity that Grandpa used to exchange for you!"

This time, the illusion that appeared was a thousand streams. He burned a golden flame on his body. His eyes filled with hope and encouragement constantly stimulated the soul of the millennium, and the scattered soul re-solidified.

"Grandpa, I will not give up, I will succeed. You can rest assured. I will be the strongest. Complete your last wish for you. Grandpa, give me strength, let me withstand this pain."

In the temple of the angels, the body of the millennium snow trembled fiercely. Every time it trembled, the golden lines on her body would become strong. Her body is constantly changing under the influence of the golden pattern and the rising golden flame.

The millennial snow, which is already in its thirties, is getting younger. At this time, it looks like it is 18 or 9 years old, but the body is more plump than before, the waist is very slender, but the chest is towering. Standing upright, the perfect arc appears at the waist and hips, and the rounded hips extend downwards to the slender and straight thighs, especially under the shade of the golden light, it is even more dreamlike.

On her forehead, the golden diamond-shaped gemstone did not know when it had broken, and it became a golden mark on her forehead. The imprint is exactly what a six-winged angel looks like a miniature angel figure embedded in her forehead.

When this brand appeared, it was the time when the first soul of the millennium snow could not hold on, and when the body changed and became young, it was the second time she could not hold on.

At this time, the millennium snow has become extremely sacred, and the whole body is erupting with a golden flame, especially the six wings behind it, which is like a golden flame. Every time you beat, it will make the surrounding flash a distorted Gold.

Suddenly, a whistling sound suddenly broke out from the millennial snow, and the tingling sensation she felt was multiplied, and the soul she had just kept was once again in crisis.

Outside her body, with a golden mist bursting out, from her body, and nothingness, a total of six strange golden bones appeared around her body.

The golden light of the millennium snow instantly scatters, revealing her smooth and transparent body, and all the lines are turned into golden light, which is integrated into the six strange bones.

That's right, these six golden bones are famous in the world, the treasure of the temple of Wuhundian, the angel suit. Before coming here, the Millennium Snow has merged five of them, and the last piece of the body has not dared to merge. At this time, in the process of inheritance, whether it has been merged or not merged, all appear. By her side.

Every soul bone begins to undergo strange changes under the infiltration of the golden light. The soul bone is no longer bone-shaped, but gradually melts, blending with the surrounding golden light, gradually becoming like The water is generally turned into a large liquid gold liquid, which condenses into a huge light ball and floats three meters in front of the millennium snow chest.

Thousands of snows were strugglingly supported, and the sudden increase in pain made her almost collapse, but in her mindfulness, she was filled with the encouragement that Grandpa brought to her, and the shock of the scene when her grandfather sacrificed, constantly stimulating her. The soul is forcibly supported.

But how long can it last?

boom--

The ball of light composed of the six souls of the angel set and all the golden halo is like a meteor catching the moon. It directly hits the millennium snow. In an instant, all the liquid flows along the curve of her body. She is covered in the whole person.

At this moment, the unparalleled pain suddenly slammed into the soul of the millennium, almost a moment, her soul appeared a broken sound.

The feeling of pain has doubled again, and even if the will of the millennium snow is firmer, it will not be able to hold on.

"It's over." Millennial snow only felt that his soul had cracked, and the crack was spreading rapidly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

Is this the end? After all, did I still fail to achieve the angel of angels? Not as ant as the ants licking her heart, no, I don't want to fail like this. I want to succeed, I want to succeed -

Thousands of snow screamed in the heart, but still could not stop the broken soul. And at this critical juncture, suddenly, in her soul, a third figure emerged.

Qianxue Xue stayed a bit. The two figures that appeared before were Bibidong and Qiandaoliu, and they also formed two obsessions for her, thus spending two difficulties. She understands that although she hates Bibi in her heart, but like Bidong and Grandpa, she has occupied an extremely important position in her heart. However, besides them, is there anyone else who can form a obsession in their own hearts? Who is this third figure? Is it true that for yourself, there are more important people than Grandpa and Bibi?

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

The long blue hair is scattered behind the back, as if the blue eyes that can see through everything are full of deep wisdom, the slender figure is noble and elegant, and in front of him, a harp is floating quietly.

He slowly raised his hand, and the slender fingers touched the strings of the harp, and the crispy sound of the cicada turned into a perfect melody that infiltrated the soul of the millennium. It is like the shattering of her soul.

It is him, how could it be him. The shock of the heart of the millennium has not been added. She is very clear that the more obsessive that appears in her own heart, the more important this person is to herself. This is why she does not understand who else will appear after the thousand miles. In her opinion, Grandpa is already the most important person in his heart.

But at this moment, she realized that as long as a long time ago, another person sneaked into his heart, and at the same time imprinted in the deepest part of his heart. At this time, he actually appeared quietly. Formed a third obsession to help him through the robbery.

Millenium Snow wants to cry, and her soul has reached an extremely fragile level. She even wants to give up everything in front of her. However, the harp that constantly infiltrates her heart is helping her, and the traces of the broken soul are erased bit by bit.

The man, his face always showed a faint smile, elegant and noble playing gently, as if to tell his heart to the thousands of snow.

Light and shadow flashed, in the soul of the millennium snow, her own body, naked body, step by step to the man who caressed the harp. In the depths of this soul, she is the source of her own soul. The origin of this soul was also drawn by the man who played the harp. At this moment, all the painful feelings of itching seem to be alleviated. Tears flow down the humanoid face condensed by the soul of the millennium.

Zhu Lips lightly, she whimpered and called...

"Tang San, why is it you..."