Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 633 634. Qian Daoliu Becomes a God?

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Wuhun Empire, Wuhun City.

Since the Wuhun Palace raised troops, Wuhun City has swept away the coldness of the past. As the central capital of the entire Wuhun Empire, this place has become more and more prosperous. From time to time, it can be seen that businessmen from the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire come and go here.

Yes, you read it right.

It is clear that the front line of the Wuhun Empire is at war with the Star Luo Empire, but the huge interests still drive this group of merchants who are not afraid of death to come to trade. remuneration.

On the street, pedestrians come and go in an endless stream.

In the entire Wuhun City, there are only two places that few people go to.

One is the Palace of the Pope, which is extremely guarded to prevent the assassins of the Star Luo Empire from sneaking in and spying on the military situation.

The second is the Hall of Elders. Since the great priest Qian Daoliu came back, he seemed to be a different person. He often stayed in the hall for retreat, and he didn't communicate with others very much. Even other priests couldn't see him in person. .

But at this moment, this great priest, who is extremely mysterious in the eyes of almost everyone, is sitting cross-legged in front of a huge angel statue, with a diamond-shaped gemstone emerging from his forehead.

Raising his arm, a bit of blood escaped from Qian Daoliu's finger, and landed on the round transparent gemstone on the hilt of the dim long sword in front of the angel god statue.

The blood of Qiandaoliu is not pure, on the contrary, it only has a faint golden color, and more of a chaotic color mixed in it, revealing a sense of chaos and destruction. following sequelae.

But, no problem.

As soon as the gemstone absorbed Qian Daoliu's blood, it was shocked, as if it wanted to expel this polluted blood.

However, the will of the God of Destruction remained in the blood, and the Godhead of the God of Destruction far surpassed the God of Angels, not to mention that it was just a gem. After less than two seconds of stalemate, the gem finally gave up resistance. into it by blood.

Immediately afterwards, the smooth gem, like a vampire thirsting for blood, transmitted an extremely powerful attraction, frantically devouring Qian Daoliu's blood.

A lot of dark red blood burst out from the wound Qian Daoliu made on his fingertips, about [-] grams, all of which was absorbed by the gemstone.

Qian Daoliu had no expression on his face, and he had already expected this.

One after another, soul rings emerged from Qian Daoliu's body, a total of nine soul rings, yellow, purple, black, three colors, complement each other, giving a special taste.

At the same moment, Qian Daoliu's martial soul automatically emerged, and six huge wings stretched out in midair.

The strange thing is that Qian Daoliu's angel martial soul wings are no longer pure white, but are affected by the divine power of the God of Destruction, half white and half black, becoming extremely strange.

"It's been a long time, and I finally have the chance to become a god at level [-]."

With a sigh, Qian Daoliu's face looked haggard.

As his blood flowed more and more, the gemstone on the hilt of the long sword gradually lit up, and it rendered the white half of Qian Daoliu's wings into golden yellow, but it couldn't affect the other half of the wings.

The long sword in front of the angel god statue released more and more golden light, reflecting the entire elder hall in a golden and jade-like splendor, and everywhere was filled with golden light visible to the naked eye, as if being in the kingdom of the great angel god.

Even the patterns engraved on the surrounding walls began to become alive, and the faint light flowed, as if they were alive, which was amazing.

The endless sacred and vast golden light, like a bird returning to its nest, continuously poured into the Qiandao fluid.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu's aura was rising at a speed visible to the naked eye, and that head of hair, which was also rendered half black and half white, unexpectedly rose automatically without wind, fluttering behind him, looking extremely magical hansome.

It's been a long time, and I don't know if it's a day, or two days, or a month.

When Qian Daoliu opened his eyes again, they were golden in color.

Obviously, his face still looks like a human being, but somehow it makes people feel that he is no longer human, and even makes people feel a sincere worship.

"The God of Destruction saved a hand for me. He actually left the power of Destruction in my body, deliberately stuck me, and prevented me from becoming a god at level [-] so smoothly."

Sensing the surging soul power fluctuations in his body, and the fact that he was only a thin layer away from becoming a god, Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly darkened.

Although the God of Destruction promised in every possible way that once Qian Daoliu kills Yang Ming's cancer in the world, he can join the god system where the God of Destruction belongs after becoming a god, and surpass the low-level gods and become a mid-level god, but Qian Daoliu will inherit the gods after all. The most important thing is the position of the god of angels, which is incompatible with the god of destruction, so he deliberately stuck his neck.

"Unfortunately, I seem to know it a little too late. The divine power of destruction has completely penetrated into my body. Once I refuse to do things for the god of destruction, he can detonate the divine power of destruction in my body in a few minutes, killing me and the martial arts under my feet. Soul City, erase it from this world."

Another deep sigh.

Outsiders, including Pope Bibi Dong, looked at him very well, and were very wary of his return, thinking that he was worthy of being a thousand-year-old tortoise, and there were many hidden cards.

But only Qian Daoliu knew that he had lost his free body, and his life and death depended on the thoughts of the God of Destruction. If the other party wanted him to die, he had to die, and if he wanted him to live, it would be difficult for him to commit suicide.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the house.

Qian Daoliu's eyes moved, and the golden light covering the entire hall suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Even he himself has returned to his previous image, looking like an old man without any threat, only the half white and half black hair is particularly eye-catching.

The door opens.

Pope Bibi Dong walked in from the hall door with a dark face.

"Go to the Palace of Three Treasures for nothing, Bibi Dong, what do you want from me?" Qian Daoliu said calmly.

Pope Bibi Dong flicked his right hand, threw a bag of things to Qian Daoliu, and said coldly, "Just look at what this is, and you'll know."

After opening the package, Qian Renxue's underwear came into Qian Daoliu's eyes.

Qian Daoliu was the same as Pope Bibi Dong, his complexion suddenly became gloomy, as black as the bottom of a pot.

"Who sent this? How is Qian Renxue doing now?"

"That boy Yang Ming asked someone to send it over." Although Pope Bibidong was very upset with Qian Renxue, she was born after Shiyue's pregnancy, and the roots are still connected, let alone mother and child, so she was very angry, saying : "Qian Renxue failed to lurk, and is now imprisoned by Yang Ming."

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