Chapter 857 The continuation of the past

"Don't tarnish me with your self-righteous reputation. Besides, you are not worthy of the word 'god'."

Qian Renxue's several pairs of white wings emitting golden light spread out slightly as she looked at the God of Destruction below and mocked slightly.

"Now I am only a sincere singer, a singer of all noble qualities, a praiser of our Lord..."

He turned to look at Tang San, half-smiling but not smiling: "Of course, I can also be the punisher of disrespectful people, disobedient people, and blasphemous people."

Tang San immediately clenched the golden trident in his hand: "What exactly are you going to do?"

"What to do?" Qian Renxue tilted her head, her tone was funny and regretful, "Back then, the battle between the two of us could not really determine the winner."

Circle after circle of soul rings gradually rose up from the soles of her feet.

Black black black black black black black red red red.

Until the last lap of fiery white gold.

The ten spirit rings climbed up until they reached the back of her head, just like the divine halo behind the heads of Tang San and the God of Destruction.

The black soul rings arranged in the fifth circle lit up. She raised her hand and held a snow-white thin sword, pointing it directly at Tang San below.

"Today, you are still the God of the Sea, and I, in this angel body -"

She smiled provocatively: "Let's continue the previous battle and compete with each other. You and I are both talented soul masters on the Douluo Continent. How about that?"

Tang San immediately sneered: "You are not overestimating your own capabilities. Don't forget that if it hadn't been for him, you would have died under my Shura Sword. What's more, your angelic status was also destroyed at that time. You are now What qualifications do you have for a mortal to speak rudely in front of me, or even challenge me?"

But Qian Renxue laughed out loud: "Yes, it is because of your blessing that I can give up the shackles of the divine position and reach this point now, now this..."

She raised the rapier in her hand high, and the light behind her was where the sun was, making it impossible to look straight at it.

The soul ring behind her head moved and flickered one after another.

"——The point where you also have to look up to me!"

The black soul rings arranged in the sixth circle lit up.

Even though more than forty years had passed, Tang San still remembered Qian Renxue's soul skills.

In memory, her sixth soul skill is called Angel's Roar. It is a soul skill that instantly converts mental power into sonic attacks. Its power cannot be underestimated.

So the moment he saw her sixth soul ring light up, he reminded her aloud: "Be prepared for mental defense. It's best to close your hearing if possible."

So he did.

But the woman's laughter in the sky still rang in his mind.

She smiled and sneered: "You ignorant fool, do you really think that I am still the angel soul master I was before?"

Tang San had a bad premonition instantly.

"As the bearer of the will of the Kingdom of Heaven, I hereby declare to you the command of our Lord."

Qian Renxue's voice was solemn and sacred, as if she was singing some kind of hymn of praise.

"This is the oracle of the gods!"

The sixth soul skill, Holy Oracle.

God's pronouncements are outrageous and disrespectful.

God's words of sin are indeed sin.

The sinful body will undergo divine baptism.

Deprive him of all his powers.

Cannot be disobeyed.

In an instant, Tang San's hair stood on end, and his body seemed to be covered with a layer of inexplicable heavy shackles.

The movement of divine power slowed down under the shackles, and the communication between his divine status and power seemed to be cut off.

Qian Renxue's eyes were cold and sarcastic, and the first and second soul rings also lit up one after another.

"May the holy light purify your soul, and may the holy fire wash your body."

The former Angel Assault and Angel Feather Blades have evolved into today's Holy Light and Holy Fire.

Far away in the void, she lightly picked up the holy sword in her hand, and the white-gold sacred fire ignited on Tang San's body, like a maggot attached to a bone.

Another light broke through the dark clouds of destruction in the sky and shone on Tang San. Not only did it burn everything about him, but it also made the holy fire burn even more intensely.

The pain in his body and deep into his soul shocked Tang San to the extreme. He wanted to use all his strength to communicate with the Seagod's power and rely on the endless water elements of the sea to extinguish the strange flames.

But it has the shackles of nothingness, so it’s a drop in the bucket. He also realized that he could not just sit back and wait for death.

Tang San endured the pain in his body, raised the golden trident, and released several waves of uncertainty.

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The speed of Wuding Fengbo was so fast that it almost arrived in front of Qian Renxue in the blink of an eye and was about to restrain her.

Qian Renxue sneered coldly when Tang San raised his hand, her third spirit ring flashed, and she turned into light and flashed away from her original position. The place where she was before was replaced by a white-gold energy body that was almost identical to his.

The aura of the Undefinite Storm enveloped the energy body, but it was not controlled by the Undefinite Storm. He even raised the holy sword formed by the energy and once again applied holy light and holy fire to Tang San.

Tang San's pressure suddenly increased!

The third soul skill is the Holy Spirit.

Summon the divine spirit to assist in combat.

Even though the attack failed, Tang San still didn't lose his cool. He no longer used Wuding Fengbo, but picked up his Clear Sky Hammer.

The eight wings of Poseidon spread out behind him and rushed towards Qian Renxue in the air.

At the same time, the cold murderous aura spread, and the white patterns on the Clear Sky Hammer seemed to light up.

The realm of the God of Death!

Seeing this, Qian Renxue sneered: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you didn't make any progress at all. Do you still want to use the random cloak dance to deal with me like before?"

After his purpose was discovered, Tang San didn't respond. He just stared at Qian Renxue coldly, then raised the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand and smashed it down hard.

Qian Renxue hummed. The moment the Clear Sky Hammer fell, the third and fourth soul rings lit up one after another.

She disappeared again, leaving only some white feathers and another figure of the Holy Spirit.

And the Holy Spirit raised his hand and firmly grasped the Clear Sky Hammer in his hand.

Tang San's expression changed, while Qian Renxue, who was not far away, watched all this with cold eyes, and said with a chuckle: "I don't see how you are going to use your strength to complete the superposition of random cloaks when you have nowhere to use your strength."

An unknown person's chant floated in the air, sounding like young children chanting in unison.

With a flash of golden light, the strength of the Holy Spirit's hand suddenly intensified, and the Clear Sky Hammer was forced down by it.

The fourth soul skill, Holy Blessing.

Tang San tried his best, but couldn't stop his slowly falling arm.

His expression condensed, and he controlled the God of Killing Domain, forming a killing raid to attack the Holy Spirit in front of him.

But he obviously forgot that there was another Holy Spirit on the field, as well as Qian Renxue himself.

When the holy light broke through the dark clouds in the sky and shone down, Tang San had to distract himself to resist the golden holy sword that came down with the light.

Another Holy Spirit not only controls the Holy Light and Holy Fire to erode him at any time, but also summons Holy Swords one after another to fall down like meteors to attack him.

For a moment, he was a little tired of dealing with it.

Qian Renxue took the opportunity to laugh and said: "Even my Holy Spirit can't deal with it, Tang San, you really let me down."

She looked at Tang San's dark expression and reminded with some pity: "If you still regard me as a mortal soul master, or the former first-level god who slandered the god of angels... then there is no need to continue this battle. .”

Hearing this, Tang San immediately snorted coldly, and his whole body's aura suddenly changed.

Blood-red light burst out, and endless cold murderous aura spurted out. The power that was almost completely opposite to the sacred aura instantly wiped out the two Holy Spirits on the field.

When the blood light dissipated, Tang San's body became blood red, and the aura behind his head also turned into nine circles of blood.

He was holding the somewhat dim Shura Sword with an extremely cold expression: "I have lost the authority of the Shura God, but I still have the power of a God King. Qian Renxue, don't overestimate your capabilities."

Half of the purple-black sky was strongly occupied by blood red, and the places where the holy light broke were all re-covered with blood.

Even the life that had just been burning in him was extinguished.

Qian Renxue's expression finally faded and she looked more serious.

She waved the holy sword in her hand, hooked her lips and said, "In the end, you can only rely on the status of God Shura to overwhelm me."

But then she laughed twice and said, "What a pity."

Tang San couldn't figure out what other tricks she had.

Qian Renxue just glanced at the God of Destruction next to her and raised the tip of her sword contemptuously.

"You two,

"Let's go together."

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