Qiandaoliu's ninth soul ring flashed, and the gate of the heaven that had resisted Yang Dong's dark sky wave eyes appeared again.

The ninth soul skill was originally not the gate of heaven, but after being blessed by the Angel God, it became this skill. In addition to super defense, the most important function of this skill is communication.

At the moment when the gate of the Kingdom of Heaven appeared, the sacred fire burned again on Qian Daoliu's body, and there was a strange energy transmitted to Qian Daoliu's body.

boom!

A new pair of wings grew out of the three pairs of holy wings, and the surging power filled Qiandaoliu's body.

Eight-winged Angel!

The eight-winged angel, the third-level god under the angel god, at the moment the eight-winged angel appeared, the light between heaven and earth was concentrated on his body.

At this moment, Qian Daoliu received the power blessing of the third level god, and he was the new angel.

"This is divine power."

Qian Daoliu felt the power in his body like intoxication. It was a huge difference compared to himself before. The only shame is that he can only maintain his current state for three minutes.

However, in three minutes, it was enough to deal with Yang Dong opposite him because he gained the power of the gods.

Bang!

A simple and rough punch was punched out from Qian Daoliu's hand. Wu Yue, Yun Xi and others who were blocking him were easily torn apart like a thin piece of paper.

After being torn apart, Wu Yue and others were in the abyss world, all of them spurted out blood, and their faces turned pale.

When the soul splitting dies, although the subject will not die, it will definitely not feel good.

"Is this the power of the gods?"

At this moment, they became even more urgent about becoming a god.

On Douluo Continent, Carlo finally blocked Qian Daoliu's punch, but his body also became illusory.

"Are you God too?"

Qian Daoliu exclaimed lightly, with a contemptuous smile on his face.

Is this Yang Dong's trump card? He has also reached the god level.

"But you are too weak!"

Qian Daoliu took another step forward, and the eight wings behind him emitted infinite light, which made him feel more sacred.

He lifted his fist and smashed it down at Carlo.

The gap is too big. The Eight-Winged Angel is the bottom among the third-level gods, but compared with Carlo, who has just reached the god level, the Eight-Winged Angel is still invincible.

Bang!

The smoke disappeared, and under the attack of Qiandaoliu, Carlo was no longer able to resist this time, and his soul splitting was broken and dissipated from Douluo Continent.

"The next one is you."

Qian Daoliu had sharp eyes and looked at Yang Dong, who was standing on the body of Terror Laxiu with his eyes lit up.

From the time he received the blessing of divine power to the time he defeated Carlo, the process was only five seconds, and five seconds was a bit insignificant for him who had three minutes of time.

The people on the ground were stunned. Is this the real strength of Angel Douluo?

The holy light on his body made people want to feel surrender. They watched Qian Daoliu kill four powerful guys with just two punches.

“It’s so scary.”

"I'm afraid that only Tang Chen can fight with such an existence?"

Seeing Qiandaoliu showing great power, the people below became bitter in their expressions, especially Ning Fengzhi of the Seven Treasures Glazed Pieces Sect, he now knew how ridiculous his actions were in front of these people with absolute power.

All calculations will eventually be shattered by iron fists.

Yang Dong was stared at by Qian Daoliu, and his scalp was numb. The Eight-Winged Angel had the power comparable to the third-level god. What he was most worried about finally happened.

Qian Daoliu really mastered the means of communicating with gods, and was even able to borrow the power of gods.

"Ghost and god barrier!"

It is not Yang Dong's style to sit and wait for death. Several ghost formations have turned into colorful light columns, creating a ghost barrier that Yang Dong has not used for a long time.

"Horror Rashew, it's up to you."

Yang Dong said cautiously.

The only thing he can rely on now is the Seventh Evil God Terror Lashui. Although his eighth soul ring and the ninth soul ring have condensed, it is very regrettable that he cannot use either of these two soul ring skills.

He has used three of the four-series ultimate skills, and now only one blood and energy-based skill with great limitations is not used.

It's not far from the end of the country.

"Sir, don't worry, I'm just a birdman with eight wings. If I kill you, there will be eight thousand or eight thousand."

The value of the existence of the ghost barrier is actually to strengthen the combat power of the terrifying Lashui. His powerful defense ability is just like the Qiandaoliu Gate of Heaven.

Even though Horror Rashe said that, his expression became serious.

Its current strength is similar to that of a third-level god, but it may not be able to win the opponent firmly.

However, if it is forced to a certain extent, it has an ultimate trump card.

But unless it is absolutely necessary, it does not want to use this trick of hurting the enemy for 1,000 and self-damaging 800.

"roar!"

Terror Rashu roared, and his huge body collided with Qiandaoliu.

The battle between the two does not produce huge energy fluctuations as before, but it is much more dangerous than before.

In more than ten seconds, the two fought hundreds of times.

The space around became fragmented, and the Thousand Waves pulled a distance back. After receiving the blessing of the power of the gods, the sacred fire on his body was successfully transformed into the true fire of the sun!

"The Lie Sun Judgment!"

The sacred sword in Qiandaoliu's hand absorbed the sun's true fire. The next moment, the sun's true fire that was compressed to the extreme was thrown out by him, and turned into a sword of flame and stabbed at Terror Rashu.

"Click!"

"You have the nerve to use such a weak sun fire?"

Under Qian Daoliu's gaze, Hora Saw pretended to be indifferent and swallowed it into his stomach, and a painful look flashed in the corner of his eyes.

After all, he is an existence of the same level. Sun True Fire is famous for being domineering. How could he really show it so easily to him?

"Since that's the case, I'll show you the strong ones!"

Qian Daoliu's expression remained unchanged, flapping the eight-winged wings behind him, and the true sun fire from the sun emerged from him again.

However, unlike before, this time the sun's true fire began to burn itself.

His entire body was stained with a layer of golden fireworks, which was a necessary magical skill for angels, and its name was Golden Deification.

Angels all have the ability to use the true fire of the sun. The deification of gold is to make the true fire of the sun burn several bodies and become a golden angel, but the true fire of the sun is too domineering and can last for a very short time.

Qiandaoliu has used this move now. For the golden Eight-Winged Angel, his power can already be among the top three gods.

"Can you still stop me?"
Chapter completed!