Seeing that Tang Qingxi, Ning Fengqin and the others stopped taking action, Leodo let out a long breath.
It was too difficult for him to deal with their attacks alone, and he was in such a state of embarrassment after a while.
Riodo also hid directly behind the light pillar, and now he was waiting for Qian Daoliu to come out.
Leodo also had a guess as to whether he would directly send Qian Daoliu to become a god, but he was not completely sure.
But no matter what the result is, the strength of Sendaoliu who comes out must be greatly improved. The subsequent battles will depend on Sendaoliu, and he can't fight anymore.
"If he really becomes a god, we will really have done Qian Daoliu a big favor and let him get such a big advantage." Tang Qingxi snorted coldly and said with some unwillingness.
How difficult is the god test? The top eight tests she has experienced are not ordinary, not to mention the difficulty of the ninth test. If Qiandao Liuzhen directly becomes a god, it is equivalent to being directly skipped by the ninth test.
"You are still thinking about this." Ning Fengqin was speechless. She was very stressed now.
She has experienced how terrifying divine power is. If Qiandaoliu really directly inherited the Angel God, its strength would be extremely terrifying.
Tang Qingxi also spoke easily. At this time, he held the God-killing Sword tightly in his hand and stared at the light beam, not letting go of any changes in it.
On the battlefield at this time, Dai Mubai had already retreated. In today's battle, Xingluo's army had suffered too many losses.
Rialto's sorcery was too cruel. If Li Wenrui and the others hadn't taken action, the losses would have been even more unpredictable.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the sky didn't seem quite right, Dai Mubai decisively chose to evacuate. Don't blame Qian Daoliu if he was unlucky. Let them fight.
However, Dai Mubai did not withdraw directly, but retreated a certain distance with his army so that he could consider the next step in time according to the subsequent changes in the battle situation.
As time passed, the beam of light condensed into substance.
A slight cracking sound suddenly sounded in the silent air.
Tang Qingxi's pupils shrank suddenly, and the God-killing Sword was placed directly in front of him.
Countless cracking sounds came, and the golden light pillar wrapped in Qiandaoliu instantly shattered into countless golden light spots and dissipated, but the intense golden light suddenly bloomed.
As the golden light converged, Tang Qingxi finally saw Qian Daoliu's figure again.
At this time, Qian Daoliu was wearing a simple golden robe, and his golden eyes were as calm as water, without any energy fluctuations. Looking over quietly, Tang Qingxi felt great pressure.
And between Qian Daoliu's eyebrows, there is a golden seraph brand.
Qian Daoliu's face looked much younger.
What surprised Tang Qingxi was that Qian Daoliu didn't even have a trace of soul power fluctuations in his body at this time, just like an ordinary person.
Moreover, Qian Daoliu can directly hang in the air without using the wings of the angel spirit.
This change is really not small.
Ning Fengqin frowned: "My mental power is completely unable to lock Qiandaoliu. It's as if it doesn't exist at all."
"The level is different." Tang Qingxi's voice was extremely calm, but the fighting spirit in his body was very high. "Qian Daoliu has indeed become a god!"
"Where's Xue'er?" Qian Daoliu's unwavering eyes swept around, but Qian Renxue's voice was nowhere to be seen.
Tang Qingxi narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you think? The inheritor and priest of the gods have reversed their identities. She was naturally sacrificed by your angel god for your path to becoming a god."
Maybe now Qian Renxue has lost her martial soul, her life is hanging by a thread, her aura has been weakened to the extreme, and even Qian Daoliu's strength cannot sense Qian Renxue's existence.
Qian Daoliu frowned, a look of pain flashed across his face, and then his eyes fell on Tang Qingxi: "Tang Qingxi, if it weren't for you, the Angel God would not have made such a choice, you are guilty!"
Tang Qingxi laughed angrily: "Okay, that's good! You really have the same temperament as those two bullshit gods. They only blame others, right?"
Qian Daoliu's face was cold, an indescribable majesty bloomed from his body, and a layer of golden mist-like brilliance emerged from the surface of his body.
"Tang Qingxi, in the name of angel god, I will kill this extremely sinful existence!"
"Then come and try! You can't kill me!" Tang Qingxi shouted angrily, pointing the God-killing Sword directly at Qiandaoliu. The strong demonic energy mixed with the overwhelming fighting spirit blocked the pressure from Qiandaoliu. .
Ning Fengqin's face turned pale and she immediately hid behind Tang Qingxi.
Qiandaoliu's pressure was everywhere, and even Riodo looked horrified and stepped back, away from Qiandaoliu.
The demonic energy around Tang Qingxi surged and formed a tornado, suddenly attacking Qiandaoliu, and she took the lead.
Immediately afterwards, the remaining demonic energy was highly condensed on the blade of the God-killing Sword. He held the sword with both hands and raised it above his head, slashing hard at Qiandaoliu. The huge sword light full of destructive and destructive power slashed at Qiandaoliu. flow.
God is a higher-level existence, and Qiandaoliu's current strength is also unfathomable. Tang Qingxi is already prepared for a desperate fight.
"To shake gods with people, don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Qian Daoliu raised his hand calmly, and luxurious golden light burst out from his palm. The tornado of demonic energy hit the burst of golden light, and a layer of golden halo spread out. The demonic tornado immediately dissipated.
Seeing this, Tang Qingxi's expression was extremely solemn.
Although she really exerted her full strength with the sword light in the last blow, Qian Daoliu responded to the demonic tornado with such a casual attitude, I am afraid that the sword light can be easily blocked.
The gap between us and God is indeed huge.
Qian Daoliu's six golden wings stretched out behind his back. The six wings closed in front of him and suddenly opened up, directly scattering the sword light that Tang Qingxi slashed.
The three black and six red soul rings possessed by Tang Qingxi already frightened the entire Douluo Continent.
But now the soul rings that appear on Qian Daoliu are truly terrifying. Black, black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, nine soul rings, which are not as good as Tang Qingxi.
But now there is a layer of golden brilliance on the nine soul rings, which looks much more gorgeous.
But the most terrifying thing is the tenth soul ring besides the nine soul rings.
A completely golden soul ring.
It was as if it were woven with pieces of golden angel feathers. It was not juxtaposed with the nine soul rings. This tenth soul ring was very large, with a diameter of three meters. It appeared behind Qian Daoliu, separating his body from the six. The wings shrouded it, like a halo like a background.
"The god-level soul ring is golden." Tang Qingxi couldn't help but whisper. This was also her biggest goal now.
"Qingxi!" Ning Fengqin gritted his teeth and said.
After Qian Daoliu released his martial spirit, the pressure fell even more overwhelmingly. Tang Qingxi could barely hold on, while Ning Fengqin had to hold Tang Qingxi's shoulders to avoid being directly suppressed by the pressure.
"To challenge gods with humans, don't you overestimate your own capabilities?" The demonic aura around Tang Qingxi enveloped herself and Ning Fengqin, and her eyes gradually became fanatical, "Then I will kill gods today!"
