The Demon King of Douluo

In five years, I want to see Wuhun Palace unify the continent and return it to my command. Otherwise, even if angels and Rakshasa come in person, they will not be able to save Wuhun Palace!

boom!

This conversation appeared in Qian Renxue's spiritual sea. Zhou Ming was sitting at the top of the Angel Temple, and his originally closed eyes suddenly opened.

He whispered to himself: It has changed, why?

The appearance of one's own external incarnation anywhere is perceptible to the gods.

It's like someone built a statue of a god for himself. Regardless of whether there is the infusion of the power of faith, there will be some kind of connection between the god and the statue.

In addition to being able to receive the power of faith, the role of the statue can also be used as a medium for the gods to reveal miracles. After all, the gods are not allowed to leave the gods at will.

At the same time, Qian Renxue stared blankly at everything in the spiritual world, and she also had many questions in her heart.

Why him? Is this true or...

The picture was two phantoms, but the background was extremely real. It was the Pope's Palace, which symbolized the status of the Pope. The picture being played back at this time was the scene where Zhou Ming coerced Bibi Dong many years ago.

Even if the power of the God King is shown in the shadow, it cannot be underestimated. As Zhou Ming's majestic voice fell, the picture immediately shattered!

Then, another scene appeared, this time it was not a virtual shadow, but a more real figure walking towards Qian Renxue step by step. At the same time, a figure walked past Qian Renxue.

Bibi Dong...

Qian Renxue was completely stunned. In the moment of confusion, she could no longer tell whether these people were real or fake. She looked at Bibi Dong with complicated eyes.

Looking at Bibi Dong walking toward Zhou Ming, combined with the previous scene, Qian Renxue began to feel inexplicably uneasy.

Because she has made up for her regrets, Qian Renxue's state of mind has become more complete at this time. Logically speaking, there should be no inner demon tests that are absolutely inescapable.

kill!

Bloody magic light occupied half of the sky, and the earth turned into a pitch-black scorched earth. Bones were scattered all over the ground, and the smell of decaying metal stimulated the human spirit to its limits.

The two armies seemed to have been shrunk countless times, like a mini sand table. Bibi Dong stood on one side of the city, while on the other side were two empires.

Facing the pincer attack, the troops in front of Bibi Dong continued to resist. The small sand table seemed to contain the world, and the extreme destructive power of the titled Douluo was proportionally reduced to a small range.

The extremely real war unfolded before her eyes, but Qian Renxue was already a half-step god, and she had been lurking in the Tiandou Empire for more than 20 years, so the shock the war brought to her was far less than expected.

Instead, his eyes were always fixed on the figure standing in the distance, overlooking the entire battlefield like a god, and at the same time, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

The progress of this war was infinitely accelerated. In the end, Bibi Dong still lost to Tang San. This seemed to be a destined ending, even in Qian Renxue's illusion, it had not changed.

In addition to the changes in details, for example, Tang San did not show the power of the Poseidon, and Bibi Dong did not evacuate after his defeat. There was no support from the Six Great Enshrinements and Qian Daoliu. Instead, Zhou Ming's figure stood in the devastated place. Above the city.

The cold eyes were like looking at an ant, without any mercy. After Bibi Dong was seriously injured by Tang San, she didn't even have time to evacuate, and the surrounding space was imprisoned in place by divine power.

You lost.

The cold and majestic voice sent chills all over Bibi Dong's body, and a trace of sweat mixed with blood dripped from his chin.

He looked at Zhou Ming unwillingly. Even though he was in such a state of embarrassment, his noble temperament remained the same. Although he was afraid, he did not lower his head. It seemed that he had no regard for life and death.

Since it has been defeated, the Wuhun Palace has no value in existing.

A divine light appeared in his eyes, as if he had penetrated time and space and looked at Qian Renxue!

Bibi Dong seemed to have noticed something. Unprecedented fear began to spread deep in her eyes. The corners of her mouth moved slightly. Almost instantly, her voice seemed to be isolated by endless time and space and became intermittent.

The scattered voices also became unclear: ...No!

puff!

Blood splashed, and the fragments flying all over the sky were torn into pieces just like Qian Renxue's soul at this moment!

No! Bibi Dong was killed in front of her eyes. This feeling was hard for Qian Renxue, who had just gained family affection, to accept. The heart-rending pain made her soul tremble!

At this moment, even the severe pain that transformed her soul could not wake her up. Everything in her mind was fixed on the scene of Bibi Dong's last moment. There was fear, reluctance, and love for her in her last eyes. …

She cried, but unfortunately her spiritual body could not move at all during the transformation process of the soul. After all, this was the process of divine inheritance, that is, the unilateral transformation of her by divine power. Before the transformation was completed, everything about her was affected by the angels and gods. Bit of suppression.

clatter……

Step by step across time and space, the closer the figure is, the more intense Qian Renxue's grief becomes.

The previous indifference in the golden eyes had long since disappeared, and a trace of tears slipped from the corners of the eyes. How can a mental body shed tears? Probably only the sorrow that pierces the soul can make a person in a mental state shed tears.

A figure in a gorgeous robe walked by again, and Qian Renxue suddenly woke up. The figure from behind was so familiar, and the voice came: Child, go quickly!

The huge light elements gathered crazily and finally turned into the shadow of a seraph. Unfortunately, it was just a shadow.

This is Sendaoliu's strongest move, Angel Judgment! The phantom of the Seraphim suddenly fell down with the Angel Sword in both hands!

Hmph! The mayfly shakes the tree!

The blood-colored magic light bloomed, and even in the divine space filled with light elements, the magic light still divided the world into two! The sharp edge that cuts through time and space meets the sword of judgment.

bump! laugh……

The next moment, the sword of judgment shattered, and Qiandaoliu's fire of life dissipated like a candle in the wind.

After a few seconds, the magic light dissipated, and at the same time, Qian Daoliu's figure became blurred starting from his feet, and finally turned into a ball of golden hot flames.

grandfather!

The fire appeared in front of Qian Renxue as if it had spirituality, and finally merged into the golden liquid covering his body. This is pure divine power of light. The light transformed from the power of faith of all living beings represents people's belief in truth and light. search.

This is the final test of the angelic position. Only after the demonic obstacles in the heart are removed can the soul be achieved.

Zhou Ming has refreshed Qian Renxue's knowledge time and time again. From the very beginning, he challenged the Soul Saint with the soul king cultivation level in the soul fighting arena. This battle was also the first battle where Zhou Ming showed his talents, and he powerfully killed the soul saint's peerless figure. Let Qian Renxue notice him for the first time.

After that, Zhou Ming's second attack was in the Soul Master Competition. Two years passed by like a flash, and Zhou Ming's cultivation was directly upgraded to the Soul Saint level. On the way to Wuhun City, he severely damaged Ghost Douluo and Chrysanthemum Douluo!

From that moment on, Qian Renxue was shocked by Zhou Ming's spiritual realm that shook the world, and she told Qian Daoliu immediately after returning to Wuhun Hall.

At that time, she didn't realize that she was afraid, afraid of Zhou Ming's power, and even more afraid of Zhou Ming's growth rate.

If it was only at the level of fear before, then what happened next completely made Qian Renxue feel powerless and desperate.

In the battle of demigods, Qian Daoliu was defeated, and her grandfather, who she thought was invincible, was defeated. Just like the collapse of her faith, Zhou Ming's power gradually turned into her inner demon.

The days when she returned to Tiandou City and lurked not long ago. Being defeated by Tang San was not so much a lack of strength as it was more that her state of mind was completely messed up.

Qian Daoliu saw this and brought her back to assist her in inheriting the angelic status. Qian Renxue also seemed to have found spiritual sustenance. After realizing the power of the gods, she once regained her previous confidence and pride.

bass……

The sword edge stayed in front of the slender neck. Qian Renxue was completely in despair. She didn't even realize that her soul had completely transformed under the infusion of the power of faith.

The conversation between the God of Angels and Zhou Ming contained too many things. Qian Renxue was not a stupid person, but her life was filled with too many bad things.

Even the God of Angels was defeated. Qian Renxue also reacted at this time. The grief was still there, but the deaths of Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu were too strange. Combined with Bibi Dong's previous abnormality, she gradually came to terms with it.

You arranged this, right?

After calming down, Qian Renxue looked a little weak, with a hint of sadness still lingering. She had experienced so much in one day, even if it was fake, it had made her grow a lot.

Zhou Ming's shadow did not speak, or it could be said that the meaning of his existence was gone.

No. Another Zhou Ming appeared quietly at the side, and a burst of destructive divine power emerged, completely crushing the counterfeit in front of him.

Zhou Ming, who had watched the whole process, had long been unhappy and used his own image as a test. If it weren't for the fact that this Angel Temple still had some value, it would probably have been reduced to ruins by now.

The appearance of Zhou Ming did not surprise Qian Renxue. At this time, she was more confused. Wasn't he here to kill her?

But I did say those words, and if you have no value, there is no need to live. The cold and majestic voice contained no emotion.

These are his own words, and Zhou Ming has no intention of taking them back. This is the biggest difference between Zhou Ming and Zhou Yu. The former will never feel pity for any stranger. In his eyes, not killing is the greatest kindness. , as for salvation, that is not what a god should do.

Is it worth...?

Qian Renxue looked at Zhou Ming's fleeting direction and muttered to herself in an inaudible voice.