Chapter 193 The Rakshasa God is born

The former site of the Martial Spirit Hall, in front of the Angel Hall.

Qian Daoliu tidied up his clothes, and a reflective angel barrier appeared in front of him, reflecting his old face.

Then he waved his finger and pushed the door open.

But a handful of ashes were dusted off from the eaves of the door above, and scattered on the thousands of streams of dry hair.

Then, a familiar and vigilant voice came from Qian Daoliu's head: "Who?"

Qiandaoliu walked three more steps forward, and when he turned around, he saw a high ladder standing on the white wall, and a person stood at the end of the ladder.

This person couldn't help but let Qiandao burst into tears.

He is the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

At the same time, Qian Daoliu's mind was dim: it was not an exaggeration to cover the entire sky without covering his hands and covering half of the sky with his hands.

But now, he has become a choreographer.

Qian Daoliu looked at the feather duster in the Golden Crocodile Douluo's hand, and felt so sad.

But the feather duster fell from the air, and the Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned when he saw Qian Daoliu's arrival.

"Big...big worship!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo seemed to have a knot on his tongue: "You are not dead!"

This is a huge surprise for the Golden Crocodile Douluo.

He cursed himself to die again!

Qian Daoliu's face was full of black lines. It was probably the thing that the little guy who looked like a disaster to the country and the people was doing.

Qiandaoliu just decided.

The Golden Crocodile Douluo also noticed his verbal misconduct, and then quickly flew down from the high ladder and said, "Great Envoy, I mean, you are finally back!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled bitterly, his face full of helplessness.

Qian Daoliu sighed, "I didn't expect that he would treat Angel Hall like this, and treat you so much less. You are at least a peak Douluo at level 97. How could he end up like this?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head: "The great worship misunderstood. Leisure is fake, so it is not too easy to treat. I just don't like to fight for those things. It's also great to guard the Angel Church."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo continued: "Also, I have advanced to level 98, thanks to the help of the Lord of Qinglian Palace."

Qiandaoliu was stunned.

After a long time, Qian Daoliu waved his sleeves and said, "Don't mention him again, he is just a guy with a human face and a beastly heart!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo did not know about Qian Daoliu's tragic experience, and helped Su Mutian sigh: "Although the Lord of Qinglian Palace does not pay much attention to our Angel Hall and looks down on us, he still achieved great achievements and was considered a great talent, but he was not as unbearable as the great worshiper said..."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo changed the subject: "But the enshrined worship has suffered over the years, but duel with the unparalleled genius of Haotian Sect, it is difficult to tell the difference, so so many years have been delayed?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Daoliu looked embarrassed, "Yes, not."

Qian Daoliu hates that.

He did fight with Tang Chen at the beginning, but was forced to intercept the young god of the Sea God Island and imprisoned him!

The Golden Crocodile Douluo was confused: "What does it mean?"

"I won't talk about this."

Qian Daoliu was not confused about this topic: "Golden Crocodile, in short, I would like to ask you something, do you still believe me?"

Faced with the sudden problem of Qiandaoliu, the Golden Crocodile Douluo was caught off guard.

But the Golden Crocodile Douluo still answered seriously:

"That's nature, I always remember our original beliefs, for Gods, for strengthening our cause!"

"That's good."

Qian Daoliu snorted: "From now on, Golden Crocodile, you must remember that the old thief of Qinglian Gaia is the enemy of us! Enemy!"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo rested for three moments and bowed: "Abide by the order of the great offering!"

Qian Daoliu said again: "How many people are left in our Angel Church?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo shook his head: "There are not many. In recent years, most of them have been scattered by the Lord of the Qinglian Palace. Now I am the only one in the Angel Church. Because of this, I can only be bored and clean the church."

With the strength of the Golden Crocodile Douluo and the soul power of the body, cleaning is very easy and quick.

Experience your behavior personally is just a casual mood.

"in this way."

Qian Daoliu's brows frowned even deeper.

"In other words, if we want to subvert the empire he created, we need to make a long-term plan..."

Qiandaoliu murmured.

The golden crocodile Douluo's pupils were dilated: "Subvert the Douluo Empire?"

The Golden Crocodile Douluo smiled bitterly: "Now the Douluo Empire is in its prime, I'm afraid there will be no chance for decades."

"Decades?"

Qiandao Liu said: "No, I can't wait that long."

“In one year, or even one month.”

Qian Daoliu waved his hand and seemed grand, but in fact he was a fantasy.

"One month? Great worship...this is simply impossible."

The Golden Crocodile Douluo was stunned. Qian Daoliu was afraid that he had been driven crazy for years after his disappearance. How could he be so crazy?

"impossible."

Qian Daoliu said solemnly: "Maybe, we can borrow his means."

“What does the great offering mean?”

"I mean, we can seek a way to disguise, and we must, as soon as possible, if the old thief recovers, we may really have no chance."

"By the way, there is one more thing. We must find a saint who is very compatible with the Angel God as soon as possible."

Thousands of flowing lightly.

However, his movements were too slow.

At this time, Qiandaoliu, if he was not obsessed with imperial hegemony, but directly looked for someone who could inherit the angel god, he might be able to be content with one side.

At this time, major events in the sea have begun.

The City of Killing is also undercurrent.

The soul beasts in the fierce land have been lurking for a long time.

In such a situation, if you get the help of the gods one minute later, the rhythm of the loss will be fatal.

At the same time.

In the capital of killing.

In a time of chaos.

After Bibidong was born, the City of Killing fell into chaos.

Nothing.

Just because the capital of Killing is lacking in power today.

On the day when Su Mutian returned to the Sea God Island, Bibidong came to the capital of Killing to seek divine power.

The Queen of Killing Dong has fought against the Nine-Headed Bat King for many years and is exhausted.

Bibidong and others came to conduct the Asura God assessment. Another talented young man in the City of Killing competed with Bibidong to compete with the Asura God.

The city of killing changes a lot.

The Queen of Killing Shi Dongzhong ended up with Tang Chen in the original work, and became a tool man. In desperation, she could only use her life as her only bloodline to sacrifice the gods, condense into the Shura divine seal, obtain the test of Shura gods, and conduct the Shura Nine Tests.

But she herself was destroyed by her body, while her soul was floating, and she didn't know where to go until the end.

And on this day, another god hidden in the capital of Killing.

He was born too.

The boy was dressed in dark clothes, like a demon in the dark night, turning the entire capital of killing into purgatory.

The young man held the Rakshasa demon scythe in his hand, as if the god of death had arrived. His face was covered with bloodshot and scars, and the defense line placed by the Douluo Empire around the capital of killing was directly defeated.

Leading those evil soul masters to be born and confront the Douluo Empire.

Su Mutian and Bibidong also re-traveled the mainland territory.

For a moment, the situation was confusing and another confrontation between the gods was about to come.
Chapter completed!