Chapter 901： 6-wing angel Wuhun true body (3)

Qian Daoliu stared at Wang Feng at this moment, only releasing the power of pure darkness. It stands to reason that the soul master could not bear this power.

He had never heard of any dark god. Only the **** of Raksha, symbolizing evil and darkness.

Moreover, it can release this power in the Five Elements Reversal Enchantment.

This shows that...this can only be immune to all this if it may be the power of God!

Just like Tang San, if the opponent passed the eighth test or the ninth test, he could use the power of the Seagod even if he didn't use the martial spirit.

Can still use the Poseidon Trident freely.

‘Did this kid inherit the throne of God? ’

Qiandao Liu murmured.

He couldn't explain this strange power.

After the identity of the opponent was exposed, Qian Daoliu also counted the source of Wang Feng's power, and it could only be the opponent's second martial soul, the dark angel martial soul.

Or the twelve-winged dark angel martial soul.

Could it be that in the opposite of the angel god, there is another powerful dark angel god?

But if it is, the mainland has not been without news over the years.

If the opponent inherits the position of God, he will definitely have some perception. But no.

Or…

Is it a fallen god?

Isn't there a sacred place left behind by gods in Douluo Continent?

Qian Daoliu couldn't help thinking of this possibility.

But this idea is really fantastic, will God fall? Qian Daoliu didn't know.

At this moment, Wang Feng's arrogance rose up all over his body, and he saw his toes tap the ground lightly. In an instant, the ground shook more exaggeratedly than before!

Wang Feng's foot is tens of meters in diameter, and a circular deep hole is directly sunken at a speed visible to the naked eye!

A terrifying vigor came from the ground, and everyone who had lost their spirit and spirit power was blown away directly except Tang San!

That condensed vitality shocked the body, and even felt a sharp pain!

Make them terrified!

"Master, give me a punch!"

Just like the long sound coming from the Demon Abyss, it instantly blows up Qiandao's sweat.

Wang Feng's speed has reached the extreme!

This is the state of the open air world!

With his current strength of mental power, the air state is activated, and his perception is infinitely amplified. Even Qiandao Liu in mid-air cannot dodge any attacks from him.

Although, just a simple punch!

But this punch is enough to break everything!

When it was said that it was too late, Qian Daoliu screamed, and the spirit ring on his body rose continuously!

Once again used the sixth soul ability, angel power!

The angel's holy sword in his hand blooms like the sun, shining like the sun.

The feeling of danger is constantly coming from the other party's body, without hesitation and no time. But almost when this spirit ability was released, that arrogant figure, carrying that terrifying fist, had already landed in front of Qian Daoliu!

Under the horror in his heart, the holy sword in Qian Daoliu's hand was three points faster, and a sword slammed into this fist!

Pong~!

The sun holy sword burning with golden flames made a low muffled sound!

Boom!

In the next moment, Qian Daoliu's expression changed drastically, and his whole person was directly smashed out!

You know, he is not the Qian Daoliu who was injured by Bo Saixi on the Seagod Island at the beginning, but the peerless strong man in full condition and holding the angel holy sword!

If it weren't for holding the Angel Holy Sword with soul power in his hand, this fist might even be able to directly fly the Angel Holy Sword in his hand!

Qian Daoliu flew upside down hundreds of meters away, and the three pairs of wings behind him swung wildly, which made Qian Daoliu barely stay in the air, looking at Wang Feng with a gloomy expression.

There was a lingering shock in his eyes.

Under the sixth spirit ability, in the sky, holding the angel's holy sword, it was blown away by the opponent?

‘What a little monster! ’

Qian Daoliu cursed secretly in his heart.

Qian Daoliu had no doubts, the other party must use the power of the gods at this time.

Qian Daoliu didn't believe that this level of blessing was something a normal spirit master could cultivate.

The spirit power in the body was trembling and fluctuating because of that punch.

To know this punch, although Wang Feng did not go through the various forms of Chaos Qinglian increase, it was not trivial. Also used the terrifying weight of the Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor.

Not to mention a million catties, but at least seven to eight hundred thousand catties, which is not much different from when Long Xie fought before.

Banned his martial soul and spirit power. Wang Feng has many methods...

But at this moment, the people below saw a numb scalp.

With a physical body against Qian Daoliu, can Qian Daoliu be blasted directly with one punch?

Tang San was the one who knew the power of Qian Daoliu's blow best. In the state he was just now, the Seagod Trident was directly shaken off, and he didn't even have the power to resist. If it hadn't been in a state of deification, Qian Daoliu used spirit abilities Cleaving a sword, enough to injure him severely!

"Is this the power that people can have?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help saying, "This kind of pure power...no wonder that the captain could force the Seagod Trident if he didn't pass the Seagod test. If he touched us, wouldn't it all fall apart?"

"This is Qian Daoliu."

None of them had seen the fight between Wang Feng and Bibi Dong at that time.

Seeing this terrifying power at this time, while shocked in my heart, he sighed again and again for this gap.

Tang San was silent.

He should feel that a spirit master less than ninety rank possesses this kind of power. Tang San also had some doubts whether Brother Feng had inherited the power of a god. Otherwise this is too exaggerated.

"Master, continue?"

When Wang Feng's mental thoughts moved, the mysterious blood dragon armor on his body quickly disintegrated, forming a long sword several meters long in his mind control.

The red-blue long sword exudes a breathtaking light.

There was a faint smile on Wang Feng's face.

No need for martial arts and soul power, to say that he is the strongest right now, this is the Xuanming blood dragon armor, the Xuanming flying sword controlled by the spirit is already unbelievably powerful.

Although he hadn't tried it yet, Wang Feng knew that even Qian Daoliu couldn't resist his Xuanming Flying Sword.

With the punch just now, Wang Feng just tried a little bit about the strength of his body that has been blessed by a million-year spirit ring.

Although that punch Qian Daoliu followed, it was obviously uncomfortable.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

Qian Daoliu gave a cold snort.

He really didn't believe that, this kid could defeat himself with brute force without even using his martial arts soul power.

With that, Qian Daoliu's seventh spirit ring suddenly lit up, and the next moment, wisps of golden light began to appear in his pupils!

The three pairs of light wings behind extend all around!

Angel Wuhun true body!

Wang Feng's eyes lit up slightly. The last time Qian Daoliu fought with Bo Saixi, he didn't see much. .

This was the first time I saw the style of this peerless Douluo.

Qian Daoliu's whole body was wrapped in golden light, and the wings on his back were more than three meters long. It looked golden and indestructible.