chapter 188,

"Third brother, do you really want to go to Wuhun Hall?"

"Well, Xiao Wu, in order to avenge your parents, you in order to avenge your mother, I, must go!"

The rose red pupils were full of reluctance and worry, but looking at Tang San's firm eyes, Xiao Wu finally let go of Tang San's hand.

"I will wait for you to come back, always waiting for you to come back!"

"Guard the house for me."

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the rabbit ears on Xiao Wu's head, causing Xiao Wu's face that was originally a little sad to suddenly turn red.

After gently squeezing, and receiving a burst of satisfied movement from Xiao Wu, Tang San also rode directly to the Spirit Hall in the center of the two empires.

As early as the moment he woke up, he had already learned a lot of news from King Shura.

For example, his grandfather Tang Chen was half-mad and half-stupid because he was plotted by the Rakshasa God during the Nine Asura Examinations.

For example, Pope Bibi Dong of Wuhun Palace is the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, and he is only half a step away from completing the ninth test.

Qian Renxue, the saint who owns the Spirit Hall, is the inheritor of the Angel God's throne, but if he wants to complete the last of the nine exams of the Angel God, he needs the sacrifice of Qian Daoliu, one of the three ultimate Douluo in the world. .

And as long as he can kill Qian Daoliu before Qian Renxue becomes a god, then even if Qian Renxue can become a god, the time will be postponed indefinitely.

In addition to this extremely important news, he also learned that a certain spirit ring above Bibi Dong's second martial spirit was Xiao Wu's mother, and that Bibi Dong's husband Qian Xunji was the culprit who forced his mother to death.

And Bibi Dong personally killed his uncle Tang Xiao during the soul hunting operation!

All kinds of news directly made Tang San, who was an orphan and had an unusual desire for family affection, feel murderous intent in his heart, and he was determined to destroy the Spirit Hall.

But now, when Bibi Dong had to sort out all the people in Wuhun Palace and could not get out, and Qian Renxue was unable to take action at the critical moment of the Divine Examination, it was he who killed Qian Daoliu and broke the thousand-year plan of Wuhun Palace. The best opportunity!
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"No, Grandpa!"

The girl's horrified cry came from the palace, which was resplendent and filled with a sense of sanctity.

Out of some kind of foreknowledge similar to the apocalypse, Qian Renxue, who vaguely saw her grandfather being hit by a giant hammer and being completely destroyed physically and mentally, forcibly stopped taking the last test of the Nine Angel Exams.

His face was pale, his eyes were horrified and he was covering his aching heart. He was blindly helpless and looked at the figure who had been kneeling quietly under the statue of the God of Angels that was filled with a sense of holiness and holiness.

"Grandpa, run...run away...it's dangerous..."

The trembling body was gently held in someone's arms, like a wordless comfort when he was a child. He had never suffered any setbacks since he was a child, but he witnessed the tragic death of his grandfather in the apocalypse, which revealed his fragile and sensitive heart. Qian Renxue slowly calmed down.

"Xue'er, don't panic. You need to calm down when encountering big things. It's only my fault that I... have neglected to train you in these years. However, from now on, you have to rely on yourself."

Saying that, the warm angelic divine power penetrated into Qian Renxue's body, healed the spiritual and physical wounds of the forcibly quitting the divine test, and continued the divine test again.

"Xue'er, don't blame your mother. He and your father are both poor people who have no control over their fate! Letting others go and letting yourself go is also a kind of relief."

The plain words gradually brought trembling, and Qian Renxue also fell into a drowsy state due to the angelic power pouring into her body.

And until it was confirmed that Qian Renxue was completely asleep and surrounded by holy light all the time, which seemed extremely mysterious and sacred, Qian Daoliu slowly dissipated. After Qian Renxue started the ninth test of the Nine Angel Exams, The angelic power has always enveloped him Zhou Shen.

Then, as handsome and elegant as before, he felt a feeling of exhaustion coming over his face just by looking at it. The smell of decay emanated from his soul to the depths of his body. He could only be said to be just one step away from complete death. The old figure stood up from a kneeling position with great difficulty.

His eyes were filled with contempt and resentment as he looked at the angel statue, as if looking through the statues of his ancestors at the group of...gods who controlled the fate of thousands of their families!

"It is true that ants cannot defy heaven, but what if the ants use their lives to attract another piece of heaven? Hahahahaha...cough cough cough..."

The old man's heroic smile resounded throughout the worship hall. It was only after he was too old that his exhausted body could no longer bear such strenuous activities. Qiandaoliu finally took a few deep breaths to calm down the surging energy and blood in his body. Call out.

"Golden crocodile!"

"Big brother..."

The words in response were not as old as Qian Daoliu's at the moment, but it gave people the feeling that he had lost his energy, full of loneliness and vicissitudes.

However, Qian Daoliu at this moment had no time to carefully observe the state of his sworn brother. He could only wave his hand to let Golden Crocodile Douluo approach.

Then he patted his shoulder and said with a bit of desolation.

"It's destiny for Xue'er to become a god! But the Angel Qianjia will never be allowed to die in my hands. Second brother, I can't hold on any longer. After today, with some of the Qianjia bloodline and you who are quite talented, Children, please leave Douluo Continent! This will eventually be the battlefield where gods compete for hegemony!"

"As for the location, that boy's empire is good. At least he won't treat you badly. For the rest, let Xue'er fight for our glory again! As for my old bones? The firewood that ignites the flames? Or the firewood that detonates everything? Mars? Anything is fine!”

As he spoke, it seemed as if Ling Xu had stepped into the air, or like Qian Daoliu who had shrunk into an inch. Within a few steps, he escaped from the sight of Golden Crocodile Douluo, the peak Douluo, and stood outside Wuhun City.

And not long after, a wave of douluo that had completely surpassed the usual limit, directly stimulated the angel statue in the enshrined hall of Wuhun Hall to radiate the brilliance of faith independently.

During this exciting period, Di Tian, ​​who was constantly feeling suffocated from the bottom of his heart, opened his dragon eyes with obvious suspicion and disbelief.

On the exciting Arctic ice sheet, with a cultivation base of more than 60 years, the Snow Emperor stood up directly and looked at the person he had been guarding for thousands of years with the help of the favorable location. A place, some unbelievable said.

"god?"

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"Tang San of the Tang Sect, as an elder of the family, came to Wuhun Hall to demand justice!"

The body is surrounded by thunder, with a radius of a hundred miles, and the domain is self-generated.

Tang San, who had now broken through the limit realm with his combat power alone, looked down at Qian Daoliu at this moment, with a hint of condescension in his eyes, but also a sense of shock and anger that his plan had been ruined.

Because he found out from the status of the sign-in flow and the boiling angel power somewhere in the Wuhun Temple, he seemed to be late!

(End of this chapter)

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