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| Douluo Mainland by Tang Jiasanshao [End] (7th Dec 22 at 1:14am UTC) | | At this time, in front of the huge statue in the center of the Douro Hall, a man was kneeling quietly. She is neither the Douro who came to receive the title, nor the head of the Douro Temple. She has another identity, because of this identity, she can stay here. Kneel in front of the huge, symbolic statue of the Seraph. Her long wavy hair hung down to the ground behind her, her hands in a strange pose on her chest, her thumbs clasped, her forefingers clasped, and the other six fingers spread out on both sides, looking like a seraph with open wings. Delicate Jiao Yan is full of reverence, eyes closed, in her body, always shrouded in a faint halo. This man was the one who was defeated by Tang San in the Tiandou Imperial Palace, which led to the failure of the latent plan for more than ten years. Daughter of the Pope in the Hall of Martial Soul. She has been kneeling here for a hundred and eight days without eating or drinking. Has your heart calmed down? The majestic and calm voice echoed in the Douro Hall. The snow, which seemed to have turned into a statue, did not move or open its mouth, but still knelt there quietly, keeping its original posture. Golden light surged,metal trim manufacturers, a figure did not know when it had appeared between her and the huge statue, the figure gradually became clear, and the surrounding golden light also became strong. Especially the giant statue of the Seraphim. The huge golden sword spewed out more than ten feet of flame. It fills the place with an indescribable sacred atmosphere. The figure that appears in front of Qianren Snow is the Great Worship of Wuhun Hall, the Lord of Douluo Hall, and Qiandaoliu. Qiandaoliu, one of the three ninety-nine titles of Douro in the world. Open your eyes. Qiandaoliu raised his hand and pointed, and the golden flame released from the sword in the hands of the statue behind him fell from the sky, completely enveloping Qianrenxue's body. Jin Yan circulated,aluminum tile trim, and the body of Qianren Snow was pulled up slowly under the cover of the light. There was no change in the golden light, but in front of the snow, nine golden light curtains gradually emerged. Seeing these nine light curtains, thousands of eyes reveal some special and strange brilliance, "Angel Nine Tests, Nine Tests.." The nine examinations waiting for countless generations of Douluo Temple masters finally appeared. It seemed a little difficult to open his eyes, and Qianrenxue looked at his grandfather in front of him confusedly. There was a soft light in Qiandaoliu's eyes. "I didn't have your father until I was seventy years old, and your father didn't have you until he was fifty years old.". You are the one waiting for the Lord of the Douro Temple in the past Dynasties. Xiaoxue, Grandpa is proud of you. Qianrenxue gawked at Qiandaoliu, "Grandpa, I don't understand what you mean." Perhaps because she had not spoken for a long time, her voice seemed a little difficult. Qiandaoliu smiled indifferently and said, "If the light curtain in front of you is eight, then you are the next Lord of Douluo Temple.". But there are nine curtains of light in front of you. Don't ask why. I'll tell you when I should. From now on, aluminium tile trim profiles ,stainless tile trim, for a long time to come, you will complete nine tests from the angels. Grandpa will always be with you. "Yes." …… The Papal Palace. The papal sanctum. Bibidong, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened her eyes. If someone was in front of her at this time, she would be surprised to find that Bibidong's eyes were completely blood-red, and the bright blood seemed to drip blood at any time. On the fingers of her hands, there are five inches long, dark nails, which are in sharp contrast to her own white skin. This is a noble and stunning face, at this time it looks really full of horrible distortions, and even a trace of blood. Behind her, there was a black shadow that could not be seen clearly. Opening her eyes, Bibidong took a deep breath, a layer of black and purple light surged, and the changes in her body gradually disappeared, restoring her original appearance. He just looked a little pale. Qiandaoliu, you are very clever. You chose my daughter in order not to let me devour the descendants of your angels. A series of intensive gas explosions sounded around Bibidong's body. Floating up, the golden light shone, the papal robe had enveloped Bibidon's body, and it seemed that she had become the noble and decisive Pope again. So what if you let Xiaoxue inherit your position? One day, I will destroy your angelic foundation. Qiandaoliu, you still look down on me. Ever since I devoured your son's body and soul, changed the method of cultivation and entered the secret realm of Raksha, you have been unable to see through me. Just one last step. The last step you can't complete in this life, I have ten years at most, and I will break through. At that time, no one can stop me from doing anything. Your son has destroyed me, and I will destroy everything in your family of angels. "Ha ha, ha ha ha.." Horrible laughter like a night owl stirred in the secret room. The huge shadow that had disappeared before appeared again behind Bibidong, hidden and hidden. A month later. With a hissing sound, the swollen muscles opened their skirts, and with a roar, the white tiger rose into the air. The strong body showed unparalleled strong muscles, and the body rose to the sky under the tremendous elasticity of the light of Poseidon. But now, he is no longer the Dai Mubai who can't control his body in the light rebound of Poseidon. The body spins twice in midair, the golden light flashes, and it lands calmly. A month has passed, and the Shrek Seven have been practicing here for a whole month. But it was this month that brought them a feeling like a lifetime ago. At this time, the place where they practiced had been placed on the tenth step leading to the temple of the sea God. Practice in the pressure from all sides. Today, a month later, the light of Poseidon is still a pressure for them, but it has become the greatest enjoyment. May I ask, after every day's practice, I can clearly feel that my soul is making great progress. Even if the pressure is great, how can the feeling of achievement and strength not be enjoyed? Except for Tang San, Ma Hongjun and Xiaowu,aluminium edge trim, who could not practice, the soul power of all the remaining people has been upgraded by one level. It also includes Bai Chenxiang, who has been promoted to a higher level when he first arrived here. Now she has reached the level of forty-eight. jecatrims.com | |
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