Douluo's life to the end

Chapter 552

The surging golden light began to render the entire Angel Temple, and all the divine patterns inscribed in the temple seemed to come alive.

Under the reflection of the two, the entire Angel Temple has been filled with dazzling golden light.

Seeing this, Qian Daoliu smiled, his eyes were full of hot light, and he said excitedly: "Grandpa Gaozu, you."

"Ok!"

Qian Zhongling nodded slightly, and after moving his feet, he came to the dark angel statue.

"Grandpa Gaozu, if you feel that your vitality is passing too much, just..."

Qian Daoliu said cautiously.

"Shut up, if I can't do it, can you still do it?"

Qian Zhongling glared at Qian Daoliu, then stretched out his hand and pressed it directly on the angel statue.

Boom! ! !

A strong golden flame suddenly rose from Qian Zhongling's body and poured into the angel statue.

In an instant, the golden light in the entire Angel Temple became even more dazzling.

And that gray angel god statue is madly absorbing the energy emanating from the golden flame.

Moreover, as more energy was absorbed, the whole statue gradually became more dazzling, as if it was slowly gaining life.

This golden flame is not an ordinary flame, its fuel is soul power and vitality!
This is the so-called sacrifice!

In order to open up the road to the succession of the gods, sacrifices are inevitable.

Originally, this sacrifice was supposed to be performed by Qian Daoliu, the Angel God.

It's a pity that Qian Daoliu is too weak, if he makes a sacrifice, he will definitely die.

Therefore, for the joy of the whole family, Qian Zhongling could only replace Qian Daoliu and go into battle by himself.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue, the grandfather and grandson, also looked at Qian Chongling nervously.

After all, if something happened to their ancestors here, they would really be ashamed to see their ancestors under Jiuquan.

"What do you look at, isn't it just the vitality of a Peerless Douluo being taken away, what else can it be?"

Qian Zhongling cast a speechless glance at the two of them, while taking out a bottle of green plum wine from the soul tool, and drank it slowly.

And the other hand was still pressing on the statue of the angel, with golden flames burning all over his body, looking as stable as Mount Tai.

Naturally, Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu knew the circumstances of the sacrifice.

Therefore, they breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Qian Chongling was still able to drink leisurely.

"This kind of absorption is a bit slow. It will take at least ten minutes to complete the sacrifice. Just let me add fire to you!!!"

Qian Zhongling smiled lightly and said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the green plum wine in his hand suddenly flew high. Qian Zhongling turned his palm over, and a ball of golden flame appeared again in his palm, and then pressed it on the angel statue.

Rumble!
The next moment, a dazzling golden light erupted, and the entire Angel Temple seemed to turn into a bright golden ball of light.

The golden ball of light, like the sun, illuminated the darkness of the night with its bright light, and also enveloped the figures of Qian Zhongling and the three of them.

Both Qian Renxue and Qian Daoliu closed their eyes, not daring to look at the dazzling light.

"Okay, it's done!"

Hearing Qian Chongling's voice, Qian Daoliu and Qian Renxue opened their eyes immediately.

Qian Chongling's appearance still hasn't changed in any way, as if the vitality of a Peerless Douluo has been lost, it doesn't have any effect on him.

If there was a change, it would be Qian Chongling's hair.

A strand of white hair appeared in Qian Zhongling's jet-black hair, and it also appeared in the black hair on the forehead.

The whole person looks, not only does not look old, but adds a touch of evil charm, quite a bit of demeanor of a domineering president.

"Old ancestor, why do you become more handsome?"

Qian Renxue's eyes lit up, and she wanted to raise her right hand and reach out to touch Qian Chongling's white hair.

It's just that she forgot her right hand and was still pressing on the angel's holy sword.

Suddenly, her hand was moved from the jewel on the hilt to the hilt by a strange suction force.

Clang! ! !

That Angelic Sacred Sword was pulled out by Qian Renxue just like that.

In the next second, intense golden flames ignited across the divine patterns in the entire Angel Temple.

Qian Renxue only felt her body sway, and her position had been changed. The golden angel god statue suddenly opened its arms and hugged her body tightly.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Renxue felt as if something had merged into her body.

The flame marks on her forehead shone with dazzling light, and enormous energy was constantly rising.

"Heaven-made-fall-come!!!"

An extremely majestic voice appeared in Qian Renxue's heart.

At the same time, the golden light that enveloped the entire temple slowly gathered inside.

In the dazzling golden light, the angel statue had disappeared, leaving only Qian Renxue alone.

The six golden wings on her back were fully extended, and they folded forward to wrap her body inside.

Qian Renxue's eyes were closed tightly, her long golden hair fluttered in the wind, and the holy angel sword in her hand shone with a strong golden light.

Starting from the tip of the long sword, the feathery pattern began to spread downwards, spread over the long sword, and gradually spread to Qian Renxue's body.

At this moment, Qian Renxue only felt that there were thousands of ants gnawing all over her body.

A painful and numb feeling came one after another like a tidal wave, which made her a little bit miserable.

I want to shout, but I can't make a sound, I want to scratch, but my body can't move.

This kind of pain that she had never experienced before made Qian Renxue's mental state gradually decline, but she could still hold on.

"Fear is the king of all enemies. Go one step further to widen the sea and sky, and step back to the abyss!"

Suddenly, a domineering and clear voice seemed to appear from Qian Renxue's mind.

This voice seemed to have a kind of magic, which made her subconsciously carry out the words of this voice.

There is no doubt that this is Qian Zhongling's voice!
"Grandpa, grandpa, dad... I will definitely succeed, everyone, don't worry!"

In the Angel Temple, Qian Renxue's body was shaking violently, and every time she trembled, the golden lines on her body would become a little stronger.

Her body was also slowly changing amidst the golden divine lines and golden flames.

Simply put, it means getting younger and getting better
Of course, all these changes are carried out in the package of six wings, and there is no risk of losing them all.

At this time, the flame divine pattern on Qian Renxue's forehead had quietly changed, turning into a shrunken version of a seraph.

Immediately afterwards, five strange golden spirit bones emerged from her body.

These five golden soul bones have a faint connection between them, as if they are calling for something.

(End of this chapter)