Chapter 552: Douluo Continent, the True Angel Temple!

After a long time, Yan raised his head, stared at Zhou Chen with a pair of beautiful eyes like stars, and said softly:

"Will you leave?"

"Yes, the Heavenly Palace rules the heavens and all the worlds, and as the lord of the Heavenly Palace, I will inevitably take care of it everywhere."

Zhou Chen lifted the golden bangs on Angel Yan's forehead, raised his eyebrows, and chuckled, "But I can come back at any time." ”

"What about you...... When to leave? Angel Yan clenched Zhou Chen's hand and was reluctant to let go for a long time.

Hearing the reluctance in Angel Yan's mind, Zhou Chen smiled bitterly, his eyes penetrated the endless stars, as if he had seen a certain plane......

"Soon, soon, soon......"

Douluo Da. Lu, Wuhun City.

As a large. The core of the Martial Spirit Palace, the strongest force in the land, Martial Soul City has always been extremely prosperous.

But now it's different. This is the first city on the continent, and there is only endless slaughter at the moment.

Ever since the Martial Spirit Hall and the Heavenly Palace clashed head-on, but were defeated by the Heavenly Palace within a day, the situation on the mainland has been completely reversed.

20,000 soul masters surrendered, more than ten Titled Douluo were killed, and everyone understood the weakness of the Martial Spirit Palace, and was also shocked by the strength of the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, countless forces on the continent that were originally friendly with the Martial Spirit Hall turned against each other. Those principality kingdoms controlled by the Wuhun Palace, in these days, basically all of them have rebelled to the side of the Heavenly Palace.

The territory that the Martial Soul Hall can control, only this Martial Soul City remains. All discerning people can see that the thousand-year-old foundation of the Wuhun Hall is coming to an end!

However, the more this time, the more quiet the Wuhun Hall seemed to be. They withdrew all the soul masters directly under the Martial Spirit Hall to the Martial Soul City, closed the six gates, and did not make the slightest movement for several months.

This made the spies sent by the Heavenly Palace a little puzzled, did the Martial Spirit Hall accept the fate of being destroyed by the Heavenly Palace after all?

Of course not......

At this time, in the Hall of Martial Soul Elders, a person has reached the last moment.

If she succeeds, the Martial Spirit Hall may be able to survive. If she fails, the Martial Spirit Hall will never recover.

Standing quietly in the center of the Hall of Elders, facing the huge statue of the Seraphim, Qian Lingxue's whole body was covered with a layer of golden brilliance.

Completely different from when she first came here, she is no longer the mortal who can only kneel in front of the angel god to worship, but the angel god...... Gradually, it became one.

"Are you ready?" The Great Offering of the Martial Spirit Palace, the old and calm voice of Qiandaoliu, the grandfather of Qianrenxue, slowly sounded.

"Yes, I'm ready."

Qianyue's voice was indifferent and cold, as if she had lost the emotions that humans should have.

Slowly raising his head, at this time, Qianyue's eyes turned completely golden, releasing divine light.

"That's good."

Qiandaoliu's figure slowly walked out from behind the angel statue, and the old voice sounded again:

"As the High Priestess of the God of Angels, I exist to wait for this day to come."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the light behind the thousand streams flashed, and the whole person was surrounded by a ball of golden light, and nine soul rings were neatly arranged on the body, and at the same time, there were three pairs of white wings. It is the super martial soul seraphim that has been inherited for thousands of years.

Except for the wings, Qiandaoliu's entire body was wrapped in gold, but compared to the gold of Qianrenxue itself, it seemed that something was missing.

It's like, compared to Qianrenxue, he is just a fake.

"Open!"

With a cold drink, a diamond-shaped golden gem suddenly appeared on Qiandaoliu's forehead, and he didn't see how he behaved, and the next moment, his whole person came to the angel statue, and a strange golden light shot out from the diamond-shaped gem on his forehead, shining right on the center of the angel statue's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a golden vortex appeared at the center of the angel statue's eyebrows, and the entire statue seemed to tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, Qianrenxue, whose eyes were completely golden, was also slightly surprised, obviously, this was the first time she had seen such a situation.

"Son, follow me."

Qiandaoliu turned around, beckoned to Qianxue, and then accelerated suddenly, and his body slammed into the huge angel statue.

Qian Lingxue didn't release her martial spirit, but her body floated lightly, and then hit the angel idol.

A strange scene appeared, when Qiandaoliu's body suddenly collided with the huge angel statue, there was no violent collision, but as if it had crashed into a layer of water waves, the light flashed and disappeared.

The situation of Qianrenxue was the same, immediately after Qiandaoliu, he disappeared into the statue of the angel god.

The whirlpool at the center of the statue's eyebrows slowly disappeared, and the illusory feeling was lost, and in the flickering light, everything returned to calm, but Qiandaoliu and Qianrenxue's grandfather and grandson disappeared into the converging golden light......

"It's ......"

There was a golden patch around her body, and she found herself in a strange world.

Endless warmth enveloped his body, everything around him seemed so unreal, and the illusory golden ripples continued to shine, as if he had passed through a spatial tunnel.

Qiandaoliu is ahead, leading Qianrenxue to fly forward. It seemed like a century had passed, and the surrounding scene suddenly became clear, the illusion vanished, and the realism returned.

Qian Lingxue was surprised to find that she and her grandfather had come to a large hall.

This hall is extremely peculiar, surrounded by an endless night sky and starry stars.

The main hall is hexagonal, with six huge golden pillars supporting the roof of the temple, there are no walls, and everything around it is void.

And all the buildings are engraved with countless strange patterns. These patterns are made in the shape of angel feathers.

In the center of the main hall, there is a three-meter-high angel statue, which looks exactly the same as the one in the Hall of Elders, but it is much smaller.

The angelic statue was not golden, but dull gray, and in front of the idol was a long sword that was also gray and stuck in the ground. The six wings behind it spread out and came to life.

"Grandpa, where is this?"

Coming to this strange world, Qian Lingxue's voice finally had a bit of human breath.

A strange smile appeared on Qiandaoliu's face, "This is the real Angel Temple, the place where the Angel God inherits. Boy, come here. ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Qianrenxue.

Under the leadership of Qiandaoliu, the two walked in front of the statue, and then, on Qianrenxue's forehead, a diamond-shaped golden gem also appeared.

"You will bring back the glory here, and let the angels return to the earth."

"This is the place where you complete the final test of the Angel Nine Exam, and at the same time, it is also the place where you truly inherit the Angel Divine Position and enter the God level."

(End of chapter)