People Are in Douluo, and Zhu Zhuqing Was Saved at the Beginning

Thinking about it, it is not uncommon for Qian Daoliu to have been a priest for so many years, and his faith has collapsed.

They understand why the big offering is so abnormal.

Soon, the three of Golden Crocodile looked at the ball of light, their eyes burning hot.

God.

If you get it, you can become a god.

But the next moment, they didn't dare to reveal too much thought.

Because, behind Qian Daoliu, a pair of wings bloomed.

Everyone was startled, it turned into two wings, this is too tragic.

Looking at the familiar formula, Golden Crocodile Douluo shed tears of grievance.

However, under the gaze of everyone, the God of Angels seems to have been pulled by some kind, and slowly floated to the top of Qian Daoliu's head, wanting to fall down.

The light of hope rose in everyone's hearts.

There is no doubt that if it falls, this must be the birth of a new God of Angels.

However, Qian Daoliu's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.

He was reprimanding. "roll!"

"roll?"

Did I hear correctly, not only the Golden Crocodile, but also Qianjun Jiangmo and the two were stunned.

He...he is rejecting the throne!

Big offering this is really crazy.This is the position of God, are you abandoning it now?

You know, this is the goal that all soul masters strive for all their lives.

Everyone smashed their mouths, can't you not give it to us?Why did Mao still hold it in his hand?

That's right, although Qian Daoliu refused to become a god.But he still held the god seat tightly in his hands.

His heart was ecstatic.

If you want to fall asleep, you can come to the pillow, there is a gift for the big brother here......

God's throne as a gift, it's not considered a drop in price.

If a few priests knew Qian Daoliu's inner voice at this time, it would probably explode on the spot.

However, at this time, a voice sounded.

"Humble mortal, this position is not something you can get your hands on. Give it to me now, and I can spare your life."

The voice seemed urgent and weak, as if it had been separated by countless time and space.

But everyone didn't look for the source of the sound too much.

Because, a pair of pure white palms suddenly protruded from the space crack.

Then, under the tense expressions of everyone, the two hands, one left and one right, separated their strength, as if they wanted to tear the space crack even bigger.

Obviously, he got his wish.

I saw the space as if the cloth was torn apart. With the sound of 'tearing', a portal more than two meters high and one meter wide appeared.

A figure with a visor on his face and a fiery red battle armor appeared here. Flames were burning around him, and the space was distorted and deformed.

"This... is this the coming of the gods?"

The golden crocodile made a sound in horror.

"No, he is not worthy. This is just a priest."

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"Priest?"

"What kind of strength is that?"

Qianjun, Jiang Mo asked one after another.

"How strong can it be? Under the suppression of the rules of the plane, the highest strength is only 99. What's so crazy about it."

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

And priests seem to be powerful, but they are only the bottom in the God Realm.

If you can't even get rid of such rubbish, do you know that you are worthy of the big brother's meditation?

But he thought this way, but the others didn't think so, on the contrary, they felt cold.

Level 99... just pay it back?

It seems that you are only level 96 right now...this is level 99, purely based on strength.The four of us tied together are not opponents of each other.

To exist in this way is to be regarded as the real peak on Douluo Continent.

For a moment, except for the three of Qian Daoliu, their faces were all black.

Chapter 0157 Qian Daoliu Are You Poisonous?

"Look at your virtues, aren't you just a priest from the lower realm and nothing to worry about."

Qian Daoliu's eyes were full of contempt.

"People who have lived for more than a hundred years. Why can't you hold your breath? What happened to me at level 96? Look at how I knocked the priest at level 99 to the ground...... Explosive hammer!"

"Hehe, unexpectedly, the guardian of the God of Angels is only a titled Douluo at level [-]. This kind of strength is really disappointing. However, he is as arrogant as the God of Angels. I am the God of Fire and sit down as a priest to pursue The angel gods are in the lower realm, now you surrender the angel gods, bow your head, and believe in my god, I will forgive you and not die!"

The priest said.He is very proud, because his master is one of the few righteous gods in the God Realm.

The strength is not weaker than the God of Angels at all.

"It's just you? Want to gain the belief of my Spirit Hall? You are dreaming, not to mention you, even your master from the lower realms is not qualified! From now on, my Spirit Hall will never believe in any gods."

Qian Daoliu said calmly.

"Blasphemy, die! Please my God, shielding law."

The priest said coldly, he was murderous.He is a fanatic, so naturally he cannot tolerate Qian Daoliu's offense.

"Divine Art: Spear of Blazing Punishment!"

With a thought, the Vulcan priest stretched out his hand, and the power of the flame gathered.A spear with orange flames appeared in his hand.

Faintly, there was a fluctuation of divine power, and the space was distorted by the terrifying heat.

The power of the flames is so terrifying!

Even the golden crocodile was shocked.Even at his peak, he might not be able to withstand such a terrifying high temperature attack.

At the same time, there is an invisible rule of power, and a barrier is shrouded in the Angel Temple to prevent this power from leaking out.

There is no way, if this is discovered by the law enforcers of the gods, even Vulcan will be punished.

"That's it......"

But such a terrifying scene was so normal in Qian Daoliu's eyes.

He's not pretending to be disdainful.It's that the process of condensing the flames is full of loopholes, and the laws of divine power are scattered so badly.

"Hehe, the sharpness of the tongue will not bring you the strength to compete with me."

The Vulcan priest held up his punishment spear in his hand, and planned to judge Qian Daoliu, a blasphemous heretic.

Soon, blankness appeared in his eyes.

Are you just using this little strength to resist me?

Did you give up?

In the eyes of the Vulcan priest who was puzzled, Qian Daoliu tapped his middle finger lightly, and a ray of soul power shot out, and landed on the punitive spear lightly hit.

At the beginning, there was nothing unusual, just like a stone sinking into the sea, it was difficult to stir up a storm.

That's it?

He was a little confused, and a mocking look appeared on his face.

But the next moment, his face turned into a look of horror...

This is impossible.

Even scarlet bloodshots appeared in the fundus of his eyes because he was too terrified.Qian Daoliu's weak soul power actually broke the balance of his own magic.

You know, that is a loophole that he has never discovered.

"Boom."

With a bang, the flame-condensed spear burst open like a dazzle.

How could this be?

Golden Crocodile and the other three were astonished.

"How could this be?"

The Vulcan Priest still had a look of surprise in his eyes. "My control over flames is incomparably profound, and if I go one step further, I will master the law of fire. You are a believer in the God of Angels, how can you break the balance of my divine arts with a ray of soul power?"

This is no coincidence, he is absolutely sure.And the only one who controls the power of flames above him is the gods.

But, is Qian Daoliu a god?

Obviously impossible.

Even the opponent's strength is far inferior to his own, that is, the soul power of level 96!

You know, even Vulcan personally judged that this magic technique is unbreakable among his peers.Otherwise, how could he send him to the lower realm to snatch the position of the God of Angels?

But now?It was broken!And the opponent's strength is still not as good as his own level 96.