Douluo: Thousands of Templates Tang Chen

After reading the story of the convicted saint, Tang Chen touched his inexplicably full stomach, and read the sources of the remaining twelve-winged angels. Gradually, Tang Chen's expression became strange. .

　　 "So the creator is the radiance of embers, and the radiance of embers is just a vest of the creator. Because after being polluted for a long period of time, the light of the creator is only to the level of [ember]..."

　　 "Because of the concept of [Ember], it attracted the goddess of Morning Light, and then the good friend of the goddess, the goddess of justice failed to escape, and was fooled away by the creator."

"Except for the two angels of death and the guardian knight, who were subdued by the Creator’s ideals, the other goddesses seem to be his harem. Although the Creator does not have the consciousness of a partner, he looks like him no matter how you look at it. Is it a scumbag, or the protagonist of the harem anime..."

　　 After eating a shocking melon contentedly, Tang Chen suddenly thought of the phantom of the convicted saint.

　　 He said he wanted to pass on the power of conviction, then, the heir shouldn't be...

　　 Tang Chen's eyelids twitched, wouldn't it really be what I imagined it to be? I just use her as a tool person, and I never thought about training her to be a real strong person!

　　 He let out a groundhog roar in his heart.

　　 Facts proved that Tang Chen's conjecture was correct. The heir of the power of conviction was Qian Renxue.

　　 Why, all the strong people on Douluo Continent who know the existence of gods think that only by inheriting the status of gods can they become gods? Have they ever thought that at the very beginning, there were no gods in the world, that is to say, there were no gods. Then, how did the gods appear? !

　　 They, at the very beginning, they were probably just ordinary soul masters.

　　Because of the long-term inherent impression on the Douluo Continent, even a strong person like Qian Daoliu has never had a way to become a **** other than inheriting the position of God.

　　 Therefore, after Qian Renxue had doubts about "why can only become a **** can only inherit the position of God", she suddenly felt like she was relieved, and it seemed that a chain of thought was broken.

　　 Yes, can you not become a **** with your own practice? !

　　 What Qian Renxue didn't know was that the personality of a **** was limited, and there could only be so many gods in a **** realm. Otherwise, the **** of destruction in the future would not want to expand the **** realm.

　　 But now, with the variable Tang Chen, the expansion speed of this originally small universe has increased rapidly, and the limited personality has quietly increased a lot.

　　 "This...Xue'er, why do you have such an idea?!" Qian Daoliu's expression suddenly changed when he heard Qian Renxue's words. With a wave of his hand upward, a golden light flashed, and he disappeared into the hall with Qian Renxue and came to a tidy room.

Qian Renxue is no stranger to the strength of her grandfather. She gently placed her hand on the thorns imprint on her head and whispered softly: "If I want to inherit such a position of existence, I might as well rely on myself. Go hard and work hard."

After saying this, Qian Renxue was taken aback, her eyes suddenly became blank. She vaguely saw an existence with twelve wings wrapped in thousands of black chains and a golden sword on its back. Slowly descended.

this is not……

　　 Qian Renxue was stunned. This angel seemed to be one of the six twelve-winged angels that she had seen in the temple of the Creator.

"I control the power of conviction, judge sins for my lord, and cut off evil. Young angel, are you willing to inherit my strength and give your strength for the return of my lord?" He said, and stretched out his hand. , A small black chain stretched out from his hand.

　　 "Is there anything to hesitate about?" Qian Renxue raised her head, looked at the chain that was winding and twisting like a snake, and shook it without fear.

　　 When she just held the chain with her hand, the black chain shattered into countless black spots of light, which merged into her body.

Outside, Qian Renxue’s martial spirit was uncontrollably aroused. Behind her, the second and third pairs of holy wings that could only grow up to 70th and 90th levels suddenly stretched out, golden light. Soaring into the sky!

　　 [Angel Realm]! ! !

　　 At this moment, the realm of Qian Renxue Angel's Martial Spirit was stimulated to the greatest extent, and it crazily impacted everything around him.

"In the end what happened?!"

　　 Behind Qian Daoliu, there are also three pairs of holy wings stretching, and the powerful force instantly conceals everything that happened here. No one could perceive the situation here except for the faint feeling of the Enshrine Hall, the most powerful Enshrine Hall other than Qian Daoliu, and Ghost Douluo, who was restrained by the angel martial spirit.

　　 Qian Renxue curled up in pain in Qian Daoliu's unbelievable gaze. On the three pairs of wings behind her, black chains pierced through them, and bright red blood dripped down the chains.

　　 "Sher! No--"

　　 Six black, three red and nine spirit rings flickered crazily behind him, and golden flames ignited on Qian Daoliu's body, converging into a golden red giant sword, and slashed towards the chain on Qian Renxue's body.

　　 As the flames on the giant sword surged, the space was burned with a few cracks. But such a mighty sword can't even get close to the chain, it just touches the black breath and breaks every inch. Even if only the concept is left, the power of conviction can still be easily dispelled for the lower-level forces of the same type.

　　 "This is the power of God!"

　　 Qian Daoliu opened his eyes wide, and his body suddenly stiffened. Could it be that this is the punishment of the gods for Xue Er's words? ! No, even so, I would not look at Xueer being tortured by you like this, she is the granddaughter of the old man! ! !

　　 He rushed up to the chain again.

At this moment, in Qian Renxue's consciousness, Saintess of Sin looked at Qian Renxue who was suffering to the extreme, and said indifferently: "Only what is bred from the most extreme sin and pain is the true power of conviction. Dang. You have gone through the seven deadly sins and passed the test of seven passions and six desires before you can become the new convicted saint."

　　 "Now, it is the first test, one of the seven deadly sins-arrogance!"

　　 In reality, Qian Renxue's eyes regained her brilliance. She looked at Qian Daoliu who was bruised and bruised, still rushing towards her reluctantly, frowned subconsciously, and took a few steps back in disgust.

　　 This dirty guy is my grandfather, he doesn’t...

　　 Suddenly, the thorny imprint on her head flickered, and Qian Renxue's heart full of arrogance became clear. She woke up in an instant, too late to regret, endured the pain and retracted her wings into her body. On her forehead, a golden angel brand with twelve wings and thousands of chains appeared on it.

　　 "Xue'er, you are..."

　　 "It's okay, grandpa, this is my own choice, please forgive me for not being able to tell you what happened, but please rest assured, I will not disappoint your expectations!"

Qian Daoliu was stunned. He touched the Seraphim brand on his forehead, as if he understood something, and said with relief: "Grandpa understands, Xue'er, you have grown up too. Grandpa can't restrain you all the time. . But you have to remember that, no matter what, I am your strongest backing."

"……Um."

　　 Maybe Tang Chen didn't realize that when he sent the crown of thorns out, everything was doomed.