Douluo: The Biography of Tang Yao

Seeing Qian Renxue move away from him, Tang Yao's face darkened, "I'm just kidding, why don't you try it?"

Qian Renxue curled her lips and saw Tang San and Xiao Wu sitting together not far away and said, "I am the angel Jiukao... Not only is this Poseidon's light not good for me, it will also conflict with the angel's power. , which is very harmful to me.”

"Is that so... What is the content of your first test?" Tang Yao suddenly remembered that since this girl passed the test, she has never mentioned anything about the content of her test.

"The content of the assessment..." Qian Renxue looked a little weird. "It was supposed to be about physical fitness, but because the Angel Heritage Site was destroyed, the content of my assessment is-" Qian Renxue suddenly stopped talking.

"What is it?" Tang Yao asked.

"Persist under the pressure of your field for twenty minutes. As long as you agree, I will pass."

"Huh??" Tang Yao's face turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

What's going on with these gods? Targeting yourself? Even the inheritance of the divine throne requires me to be a part of the guide? An angel token he found on Qian Renxue's body before had the presence of angelic thoughts and a small amount of divine power. It seemed that the angel god identified himself as the guide through that token.

So in the end, if Qian Renxue wants to become a god, she can use that token to communicate with the god. If the angel god wants to use himself, he must get some interest.

At this time, Xiao Wu's eyes had reappeared, and she climbed the stairs awkwardly with Tang San.

"Then, you try?" Tang Yao asked tentatively. Qian Renxue was also at level sixty. With such a level of cultivation, she could withstand his pressure. The Angel God was also merciless to his successor.

"Okay." As Qian Renxue said the word, the angel holy sword brand on her head seemed to have received an order. A stream of light flashed across the blade, turning into a golden eight-pointed star on the other side of the red dot. Under the seal, he was about to resist the red dot of Poseidon Yikao, but fell silent under the control of Tang Yao's Yin Yang Fish.

"The Eight Angel Exams, supervise Qian Renxue to complete the first eight of the Nine Angel Exams."

Tang Yao's face twitched, his tool was hammered? Sooner or later, I'll trick these gods into getting something good.

"You have seen the assessment on Poseidon's side. Your deadline is also one year. I will release one percent of the pressure first. If you can't bear it, tell me." Tang Yao said as the pressure around him dispersed. The overbearing power to suppress everything is undoubtedly revealed in his aura.

"Uh." Qian Renxue's face turned pale, and she hurriedly used her soul power to resist the pressure. Soon her expression returned to normal. Seeing that Qian Renxue was almost not under any pressure, Tang Yao silently increased the pressure to five percent.

As the pressure increased, Qian Renxue began to use her soul power with all her strength. Big beads of sweat fell from her pretty face, hitting the ground with a watermark. Tang Yao increased the pressure again, and Qian Renxue finally couldn't hold on anymore. After releasing her martial soul, a pair of angel wings spread out, and her pressure was immediately relieved a lot, but her soul power was consumed at an accelerated rate.

Just when Tang Yao was about to further increase the pressure, Qian Renxue suddenly trembled, and a pair of wings behind her flapped regularly. Each flap would share part of the pressure she was receiving.

"Not bad." Tang Yao was a little surprised. This was an instinct accumulated over a long period of time. He had only seen this kind of instinct in the Shrek Eight Monsters. Even his two wives still had a certain distance to train such an instinct. instinct.

Suddenly, all the pressure released on Tang Yao's body was withdrawn. Qian Renxue, who was concentrating on resisting the pressure, was shocked, and her soul power suddenly stopped. At this moment, a starlight flashed out of Tang Yao's body, and the surrounding space appeared. Fine traces of splitting were revealed, and the gloomy soul power was released.

Qian Renxue suddenly felt her heart stagnant, and the coldness like falling into an ice cave made her regroup her soul power. Waves of fine beads of sweat emerged from her face, and before they even dripped to the ground, they were split and scattered in the air. The angel's holy flame surges over and over again, dispersing the "yin" atmosphere in the surrounding yin and yang poles.

Different from the previous feeling of suppressing all things, Qian Renxue is now under the pressure brought by the ubiquitous bone-corroding Yin. Although it is not as majestic as before, it is more dangerous and difficult to deal with.

Just when Qian Renxue adapted again and felt much more relaxed, she felt something was wrong.

There was a place in front of her where the Yin Qi was extremely strong. The pressure there was much stronger than the surrounding pressure, as if the surrounding soul power was centered on it. She looked up at Tang Yao, only to find that the latter was looking at him with a smirk on his face.

"Boom!" The cathode exploded, exuding the extremely overbearing Yang Qi from before.

No very Tailai!

Qian Renxue couldn't resist the sudden yin and yang. Her face turned pale and she spit out a mouthful of blood and collapsed on the ground.

After removing the pressure from his body, Tang Yao helped Qian Renxue up.

"You..." Qian Renxue's breath weakened and she raised her eyes to look at Tang Yao.

"You hate me?" Tang Yao smiled.

"No... please keep doing this." Qian Renxue shook her head and looked at Tang Yao with firm eyes.

"Okay," Tang Yao said, "Go find a place to adjust your breath and feel the stress relief techniques I just used. Let's continue later."

Watching Qian Renxue leave without saying a word, the smile on Tang Yao's face disappeared. To become a god at this age requires not only talent, but also perseverance and persistence. If Qian Renxue resisted him just now, no matter whether he allowed Qian Renxue to pass the first eight tests of the angel god, she would not be able to become a god in the end. Fortunately, Qian Renxue is not that kind of person. She is also trying to catch up and surpass Shrek's geniuses.

At this time, Tang San and Xiao Wu had already come down, and they were having an argument at the foot of the mountain. Tang San looked like a strict henwife, making the rest of the Tang Clan laugh so hard.

Tang Yao was enjoying the joke when a jade hand fell on the soft part of his waist.

"Qian Renxue is looking for you?" The hair streaked across Tang Yao's cheek, making him feel itchy.

"Uh, honey, please listen to me..." Tang Yao looked back and saw Ye Lingling smiling, with Bai Wenxi beside her with her ponytails swaying.

Death smiles! ! !

"Wife, listen to my cunning explanation, it's..." Tang Yao explained quickly. After talking for a long time, Tang Yao paused and said: "Wife, did you... listen to it?"

"Are you done with your quibbles?" Bai Wenxi sneered, "Sister, let's beat him!"

In a daze, Tang Yao heard the laughter of the rest of the Tang clan.

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"Why are you laughing?" Tang Yao and Tang San finally recovered and looked at the crowd and asked.

"It's okay, I just didn't expect you two to be afraid of anyone." Oscar's voice sounded suddenly.

"..." Tang Yao and Tang San looked at each other.

"Third brother, you fight first." Tang Yao silently walked aside and made room for Tang San.

"Mistress, be gentle, uh, there's no need -"

"Xiao Si, don't hit that. Do you understand if you hit someone or not in the face? Ah——"