The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Chapter 142 Former Angel God

Jiang Shuo raised his eyebrows and said curiously:

"This angel god refers to Qian Renxue's predecessor?"

Shen negative nodded silently.

Not only Jiang Shuo, but Mu Xue also became curious after hearing this.

She lightly opened her jade lips and said, "Where did the former Angel God go?"

She shook her head dejectedly, "We don't know either, so we need to use the original angelic power to sacrifice every ten years. I hope she can hear our call and come back to reshape the angelic lineage."

"It's a pity that we sacrificed a lot of angelic original power and spent thousands of years without hearing any response."

"But this year, it was just my turn, and you... met me. This place has been abandoned for thousands of years. Even the Tang Sect, which was once in great prosperity after defeating Wuhun Palace, has been forgotten by the world, but there are still people who remember this place... "

"The secret room is just a transfer point. There is a space formation in it that can transfer me to another place, so even if the Titled Douluo comes, he will only think that it is a secret room that has been looted."

Jiang Shuo felt a sudden realization in his heart.

Thousands of years.

He seems to have underestimated this time dimension.

When Wuhun Palace was just destroyed, some people might have come to investigate, but without exception, they were all blinded.

Thousands of years have passed, and even the Tang Sect founded by Poseidon has been forgotten by the world. How many people still care about the Wuhun Palace that the loser once commanded?

Even the entire eastern part of Tianhun has been neglected. The Wuhun Palace has long been abandoned. The way to become a god is not to find two gods who failed and died in battle. There may be more people going to Taixu Sect for pilgrimage.

Only he, a special time traveler, would care.

Glancing at the unlucky Soul King on the ground, Jiang Shuo said slowly: "Take me to see the angel god's spiritual place."

Shen Fu's face stiffened and he lowered his head.

"That place was just a few stands and a picture imagined by future generations, without any useful information."

Jiang Shuo looked at him steadily and said: "Since there is nothing, it doesn't hurt to take me to have a look. It's just in time to see how your clan uses the power of origin to sacrifice to the angel god."

Shen Yan's face fell into struggle again.

He didn't speak for a while.

Perhaps he had already betrayed him, and knowing there was no turning back, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Okay, but you have to fulfill your promise and let me go later!"

Jiang Shuo agreed lightly, "Okay."

"My senior sister testifies that I am generally very trustworthy."

Mu Xue glanced at the big sky-blue eyes and looked at the young man who was at ease.

Finally nodded.

"I can testify that he is quite trustworthy."

Shen Fu seemed to be relieved, stood up tremblingly, and led the two of them back to the worship hall.

He climbed in through the previously opened hole, and the three of them walked to the end of the dark chamber.

But except for the relatively complete ground, there is still nothing here.

According to Shen Zheng's request, Mu Xue took back the snow frost on his body and thawed his soul power.

After a while, the middle-aged Soul King dragged his remaining body and lowered himself down, using his soul power to blow away the thick layer of dust on the ground.

A circular formation with a diameter of about two meters appeared in front of the two people. The formation patterns were very shallow and there was no trace of fluctuation. After being filled with dust, it was no different from other ground nearby.

The golden soul power emerged from Shen Li's palms and he pressed upwards.

Suddenly, a vision suddenly occurred.

The circular formation seemed to be activated, emitting bursts of light.

Pressing the button, Shen Fu motioned for the three of them to stand up together.

In just a moment, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The world turned upside down, the light gathered, and a feeling of weightlessness suddenly swept through the whole body.

Jiang Shuo's heart moved, and he immediately stretched out his palm, holding Mu Xue's wrist with one hand, and Shen Zheng's other intact arm with the other.

<divclass="contentadv">The female senior sister's delicate body trembled, and she frowned and looked up at the young man beside her.

But the next moment, after seeing the action clearly, the discomfort in my heart immediately dissipated, replaced by a warm current flowing into my heart.

So she acquiesced to this nominal junior brother and held her wrist.

Shen Yan's face was uglier than crying and he forced out a smile, "Sir, is that not necessary? I'm already like this, how can I dare to play tricks."

He had scars almost all over his body, and with this pull, pain instantly hit the wound.

Jiang Shuo said noncommittally, "You must be on guard against others."

The corners of Shen Fu's mouth twisted and he turned back silently.

I don’t know how long it took, but there was a feeling of landing under my feet.

The scenery in front of him froze.

Jiang Shuo did not let go of Shen Zheng's arm, but restrained it by his side.

The three of them saw a clear golden sky in front of them, while the ground seemed to be a huge platform suspended in the air, and even more peripherally, it seemed like an endless void.

Jiang Shuo looked at it for a while and guessed that this place was not in Douluo Continent, but a different space similar to Taixu Sect's Soul Ascension Platform.

No wonder the Angel clan can still preserve their bloodline. They hid here and waited for the limelight to pass before coming out, changing their surnames, finding a mountain nook to live in seclusion for a hundred years, and once the two empires forgot about this, everything should be fine.

Shen Zheng silently led the two of them forward. Looking at the direction, it seemed to be towards the center of the huge platform.

Muxue's wrist was continuously held, and the warmth in the young man's palm came in bursts, making her feel a little strange.

So I had no choice but to lean into Junior Brother Xiang's ear and say softly: "It should be okay. I will follow you closely. Can you let me go?"

Jiang Shuo looked back and found that the face of this pretty senior sister was already quite unnatural.

No matter what, she is still an innocent woman who has not left the court.

It seems inappropriate.

Jiang Shuo nodded and released his clenched left hand, "Sorry, just now..."

Mu Xue shook her head, "I understand. If the matter is urgent, I don't blame my junior brother."

"Ah That's good."

Jiang Shuo smiled at her. It seemed that Senior Sister Mu in name but the Emperor in the Snow was still very reasonable.

It's not a rare thing.

……

I don't know how long it took.

A towering stone platform appeared in front of the three people's eyes. There were several wooden tables of constant height on it, and some unknown things were placed on the tables.

Behind the wooden table is a wooden frame, on which is placed a huge portrait that is at least one meter long and wide.

In the portrait, a woman with eight wings on her back holds a golden sword in both hands, with majestic eyes and a tall posture, as if she is overlooking the world.

The moment Jiang Shuo saw it, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

Eight-winged angel?

Was the previous angel god an eight-winged one?

No, after the angels reach the divine realm, can they still evolve?

He vaguely remembered that Qian Renxue was already a first-level god with only six wings. What level had his eight wings reached now?

Interesting.

The God of Poseidon knocked down Qian Renxue's divinity. If these people really summoned the former Angel God back, it would probably be hard to do anything good.

Jiang Shuo curled his lips.

It seems that not only the human world is interesting, but the divine world is also very interesting.

"Perform your ritual and let me take a look."

"But it's best to be honest. I have plenty of means to kill you instantly at such a close range."

Jiang Shuo pointed forward and spoke lightly, but Shen Zhen trembled and nodded complicatedly.