The angel **** test, the pure golden beam of light, means the intensity of the test.
Generally speaking, pure gold represents the nine tests of angels, but the pure golden beam of light of the nine tests of angels will be divided into nine layers, and each layer represents an angel's level.
Finally, it fell on the pattern that formed the wings and shot into the latter's eyebrows, representing the nine trials of the angel.
But even though it was a pure golden beam of light, it was not layered.
This momentum is an angel's nine tests.
The beam of light rushed into the sky, and finally turned into an endless mist, falling in front of Wang Feng.
A golden light was printed on the center of Wang Feng's eyebrows, forming a pattern of wings, but in the center of the pattern, there was also the mark of a holy sword.
Speaking of which, this is the third deity assessment that Wang Feng has experienced.
All are nine tests.
However, this time, when the golden light curtain fell in front of Wang Feng, Wang Feng only noticed that the angel martial soul in the sea moved.
That endless golden light, like a whale absorbing water, was quickly absorbed by this mysterious angelic martial soul.
The seven blood-gold lines on his body were also slightly bright.
Vaguely, Wang Feng felt that this mutated angel martial soul seemed to be able to control a little bit.
This half-dark, half-bright Angel Martial Spirit has been in a stagnant state since it mutated last time. No matter how Wang Feng mobilized, there was no way.
I came here to see if there is any way to awaken this angel martial soul.
It seems that he is right now.
After the energy dropped by the angel **** was slightly absorbed by the angel martial spirit, it did move a bit.
But still not enough.
After a while, the golden beam of light gradually disappeared.
"It seems that I was right."
Qian Daoliu stared at Wang Feng's eyebrows, "You don't seem to be the Angel Nine Test. I haven't seen an angel test in this situation. Do you have any test content?"
"It doesn't matter if you don't, no matter what, you are approved by the angel god."
Qian Daoliu's face was slightly relaxed.
"Examination content…"
Wang Feng pondered for a moment, "It seems that there is only one, repairing the angel core...what is the angel core?"
This is indeed his assessment content.
Said it was an assessment, but Wang Feng felt that it was just a request.
"Angel source core?" Qian Daoliu frowned slightly, "I've heard of the heart of angels. It is a symbol of the position of God and the source of power of the angel's holy sword. It represents the holy power of angels. In the angelic fantasy world, In the end, as long as you can obtain this angel's heart, it means to achieve the position of God. However, the angel's heart will only choose the most pure and innocent people who have no evil in their hearts."
"Isn't this just me?" Wang Feng said.
"..." Qian Daoliu.
"If I went to this angelic fantasy world, that day, if Zhixin was attracted to me," Wang Feng thought, "Couldn't Qian Renxue not inherit the position of God?"
Qian Daoliu resisted the urge to kick this kid.
"It's not enough to have the heart of angels." Qian Daoliu said in a deep voice, "You also need an affinity with the angel gods, which can only be obtained by passing the previous assessment. Even if you have the approval of the angel heart, but not The affinity of angels and gods is impossible to achieve the status of God."
"Affinity?" Wang Feng said in surprise, "Is there any other saying?"
"God positions have an affinity." Qian Daoliu said lightly, "Also return the sea god, or the Raksha god, any other gods have this kind of affinity. This kind of affinity is not only with Wuhun. The relationship also depends on whether the gods approve of your own character, wisdom, strength, and other aspects."
"Doesn't it depend on the gods to see whether you are pleasing to your eyes?" Wang Feng said, "what is the degree of affinity?"
"..." Qian Daoliu reluctantly glanced at him, really afraid that this kid would say a few more words, he couldn't help but start, "You can think so."
Wang Feng said hesitantly:
"Father, but I feel that this angel **** seems to value me very much. Even if I have not passed the test, my affinity is probably beyond the standard. I will go to the angelic fantasy world, that day, the gods really let me inherit the position of God, then I Isn't it a big loss?"
"???"
Qian Daoliu actually agreed with the first half sentence, because the angel **** seemed to value this kid somewhat.
But what does the last sentence mean?
What do you mean? Let you inherit the throne, you lose a lot?
Qian Daoliu really wanted to put up the angel's holy sword, and slashed this kid's head with a sword.
"Stop talking nonsense, the angelic fantasy world is very dangerous. Are you going to go?"
Qian Daoliu's beard trembled slightly.
"Go, of course I have to go." Wang Feng nodded and said, "When the time comes, I will find Tian Zhizhi's heart, and I will force Qian Renxue to install it directly."
Qian Daoliu did not speak.
With a light wave of his palm, the Angel Sword appeared in his hand.
In the next moment, Qian Daoliu held the Angel's Holy Sword, causing it to bloom with extremely dazzling light.
Then Qian Daoliu pierced the holy sword directly into a sword seat under the statue of the angel.
In an instant, the eyes of the angel statue suddenly shot a white light, hitting the void.
Form a faint white light curtain.
"By perceiving the white light curtain with mental power, you can enter the angelic fantasy world."
Qian Daoliu's face was pale, and his whole body was a big man, as if the sword just inserted casually had already made him unbearable.
Wang Feng frowned slightly and looked at the light curtain, his mental energy rushing into the tide.
At the moment of touching the light curtain, a horrible suction force was drawn from the light curtain, and Wang Feng's mental power was directly sucked in in an instant.
Wang Feng only felt that the sea was shocked, and he passed out and fell under his feet.
Qian Daoliu looked at the fallen Wang Feng and sighed lightly:
"Hope your kid can succeed..."
After that, Qian Daoliu lifted Wang Feng's body and placed him next to Qian Renxue, a strange light flashed in his eyes...
——
Light.
Endless light.
Wang Feng only felt that this world seemed to be a world of light.
Then the light dissipated, and Wang Feng stared at the angelic fantasy world in front of him.
This fantasy world seems to be in mid-air.
Surrounded by vast clouds and blue sky.
The place where Wang Feng is located is on a floating staircase flowing with gold.
There is nothing under the stairs~www.novelhall.com~ If it is tens of thousands of meters in the sky, there is an endless abyss below?
It seems very permeating.
In the front, there are still many golden stairs floating, if it is a single round of golden, it looks pretty good.
"this place?"
Wang Feng looked around, looking towards the endless distance of the floating stairs.
That place exudes an extreme light, shining like the whole world.
At the end of the ladder, there is endless light.
Then he looked at himself, only to see the phantom that was not solid.
"Where is Qian Renxue?"
Wang Feng looked around, but did not find a half figure.
His state at this time seemed to be the state of soul, formed with mental power.