Douluo: I, start as a Celestial Dragon

Chapter 252 The spirit descends and is swallowed by evil

However, although Moro did not take advantage, it did not mean that he was at a disadvantage.

After the life span of Donghuang Feather was increased to 65 years, the speed bonus of traveling in the nine heavens has reached 600%... Even if Bibi Dong's twin martial arts have been fully displayed, even if her strength is not weaker than the level 99 Peerless Douluo, but still helpless against Moro.

After exchanging blows with Moro Luo again, Bibi Dong and Moro Luo retreated at the same time.

"This is?"

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered, and she looked at the flying statue of the God of Angels in shock.

Click!

A golden thunder and lightning flashed in the void.

At this time, Qian Daoliu's body was surrounded by this sacred golden light, and the angel's holy sword that had been chopped to the ground shook violently.

The next moment, the angel's holy sword suddenly flew up, and the sword tip reversed and stabbed Qian Daoliu's chest.

"Ok?"

Milo raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any trump cards? That's fine... just let me see what your trump cards are, otherwise this battle will be too boring."

With Milo's strength and speed, if he explodes with all his strength, he can completely interrupt Qiandaoliu before he can display his trump card, making it impossible for Qiandaoliu to display his trump card.

But Milo didn't do this.

The arrogance deep in the heart of the Golden Saint made him disdain to be like this... When he met, he used Sendaoliu's methods, and then used a tyrannical attack to tear all of Sendaoliu's trump cards into pieces, destroying Sendaoliu's belief and The flesh will be destroyed together.

Rumble!

The thunder in the void became more and more violent.

The flying angel holy sword burst out with dazzling light, and instantly struck Qian Daoliu's approach.

Outside the square, Qian Renxue screamed: "Grandpa, no!"

At this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Qian Daoliu, looking at him in disbelief.

Golden Crocodile Douluo: "Could it be?"

Sanzong: "Are we going to reach this point? It seems that our Wuhun Palace is really at the end of its rope!"

Four Offerings: "Big Offering...Hey!"

puff!

A touch of blood spurted out, and the angel holy sword instantly pierced Qian Daoliu's heart, directly piercing his heart.

Qian Daoliu slowly spit out two words: "Sacrifice!"

As the great worshiper of Wuhun Palace, he is also the last test of the inheritance test of the God of Angels... And the ninth test of the so-called nine angel tests is not just a test for the inheritors. There is also one who is not for A well-known secret.

That is...calling the gods!

Summon the soul of the gods and come to the mainland!

Qiandaoliu's soul power quickly dissipated, turning into wisps of golden energy and shooting straight into the void under everyone's gaze.

Qian Renxue: "Grandpa, no!"

A shrill cry rang out, but Qian Daoliu had already sacrificed and died. He used his own soul and soul power as a sacrifice to complete the sacrifice.

At the same time, a huge space vortex also appeared in the void.

All the energy erupted by Qiandaoliu poured into the whirlpool...and his body fell from the air and hit the sea of ​​​​fire directly.

boom!

The huge angel statue stopped in the air, and the dazzling light fell from the vortex and directly enveloped the statue.

"Ok?"

Moro's eyebrows twitched and he looked over in surprise: "This breath... is it the breath of the God of Angels?"

If it was just a ray of remnant soul, Moro would naturally not care.

But what was integrated into the statue at this time was obviously not an ordinary remnant soul... When he captured the Poseidon Trident on Poseidon Island, Moro had felt a ray of Poseidon's remnant soul on the Poseidon Trident. Compared with the spirit of the God of Angels at this time, there is no comparison at all.

boom!

The angelic light covers the heaven and the earth.

At this moment, even Camus, the most powerful among the Golden Saints, felt strong pressure.

Camus frowned slightly and jumped up to Moro: "Master, be careful...!"

Qian Daoliu had fallen, and Milo did not continue to fight. He also retreated to Moro, showing a wary look.

Milo: "Master, it's all my subordinates' fault...!"

Moro: "It doesn't matter, it's just a false god, and it's not his true form, so why worry? Even if it's his true form, he will kill him if he dares to come."

On the other side, Bibi Dong had already jumped out, and in a blink of an eye he came to the place where Qian Daoliu sacrificed himself and died.

Just now Qian Daoliu died as a sacrifice, and his body fell into the sea of ​​fire. As soon as Bibi Dong got closer, a spider leg stabbed out and actually picked up Qian Daoliu's body.

Just when everyone thought Bibi Dong was trying to save Qian Daoliu's body, a layer of purple soul power suddenly erupted from Bibi Dong's body, covering an area of ​​more than ten meters in radius.

Under the rich purple soul power, Bibi Dong's figure has been completely covered, and the outside world can no longer see her figure clearly, nor can they see everything in the purple mist.

Outside the square, Qian Renxue's eyes widened and she looked ahead in disbelief.

Others thought that Bibi Dong wanted to save Qian Daoliu's body, but Qian Renxue didn't think so.

"You...you dare!"

Qian Renxue roared: "Bibi Dong, if you dare to do this, I will never forgive you in this life!"

Click!

In the purple mist, Bibi Dong looked at Qian Daoliu's body with a ferocious expression. She naturally heard Qian Renxue's cry, but she couldn't care less at this moment.

"The ninth test of the Rakshasa God inheritance has not been completed yet, so I still can't reach level [-] to become a god!"

Bibi Dong looked cruel: "Qiandaoliu, your body and martial spirit can help me forcefully end the Rakshasa God's assessment!"

Hahaha!

Bibi Dong opened her mouth and bit Qian Daoliu's neck.

"I devoured your son back then... Today, I will devoure you too and send you to be reunited with your son."

"Do you think that the arrival of the spirit of the God of Angels can stop the Heavenly Dragons and the Golden Saints? You are simply naive!"

A cold light flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes: "Only the true gods can kill them, and have the chance to completely wipe out Saint Mary Joa... And I, Bibi Dong, am this god, the savior of Wuhun Palace! "

...

At this time, the statue of the God of Angels seemed to be injected with life.

Its whole body was wrapped in sacred light, and its eyes that were originally closed slowly opened.

Its eyes turned and instantly locked on Moro and the others... Qian Daoliu's last obsession before his death was to kill the Celestial Dragons and the Golden Saints.

Therefore, after the arrival of the spirit of the God of Angels, the first targets to be targeted were Moro and others.

"Ants, tremble under the divine glory of the God of Angels!"

The statue of the God of Angels slowly raised the giant sword in its hand, and a golden shadow that reached the sky and the earth condensed around it.

This phantom is the same as Qian Daoliu's Seraphim martial soul, but its power is dozens of times stronger. It is the soul of the God of Angels...and it is not a simple remnant soul, but a real soul.

(End of this chapter)