Chapter 905： Wuhun mutation, mysterious angel Wuhun (7)

You must know that the Dark Angel Martial Soul itself can also absorb, but it can't absorb so much.

At this time, the Dark Angel Martial Soul was still absorbing the energy contained in the golden flames.

At the same time, Wang Feng discovered that as Jin Yan was absorbed, the seven blood-stripe powers on his body had unexpectedly appeared in a strange scene.

The half-purified gold pattern and the other half of the blood pattern formed two opposing energies, intertwined on Wang Feng's body.

Exudes a light and dark atmosphere!

The light cyan light still shrouded the dark angel Wuhun body, causing the energy of the golden flame to be quickly fused.

Gradually, Wang Feng discovered that this dark angel martial soul had changed...

how to say…

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the first thing that changed was the black wings behind the dark angel Wuhun.

After the seventh blood pattern was cultivated, it evolved from the previous twelve wings to fourteen wings, which had reached a limit.

But now half of them were dyed pale gold, looking very strange.

At the same time, even the body of the Dark Angel Martial Soul was intertwined with black and gold, in the process of blending.

A peculiar energy radiated from the dark angel martial soul.

"Does the Dark Angel Martial Soul really fuse this golden flame?"

Wang Feng was stunned. If this contradictory energy were merged, he didn't know what kind of change it would bring to this dark angel martial soul.

Could it be Wuhun mutation?

Wang Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, he opened his eyes.

The left eye pupil is jet black, but the right eye pupil is...light golden!

Also at this moment, a phantom suddenly broke out on Wang Feng!

It is not a martial soul, but an angel phantom formed by the leakage of energy!

But this phantom angel exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, half pale black and half pale gold.

There is no sacred breath, and no light breath.

Only the angelic breath that symbolizes the ancient origin!

Qian Daoliu had been watching Wang Feng.

The battle is also very clear.

At the moment when Bright Heaven shattered, the huge angel phantom changed the way of attack and hit Wang Feng with a punch.

Then Wang Feng's whole body was burning with golden flames, Qian Daoliu could see clearly.

He naturally knew the flame.

The symbolic flame of the angel god, the true flame of the sun!

Can purify and burn all evil and dark things.

Obviously, the spirit of the angel **** discovered the dark angel martial soul on Wang Feng's body, and thought it was ominous, so he used this sun flame to purify the dark angel martial soul on Wang Feng's body.

Qian Daoliu felt that this was naturally the best result.

Because of this, this kid is not at all inconsistent with Xiaoxue.

Otherwise, when Xiaoxue became an angel god, how could a person with a dark angel martial soul and two repulsive powers be with Xiaoxue?

Although this kid's dark angel martial soul is not simple.

However, the current situation seemed completely beyond Qian Daoliu's expectations.

Looking at the half-black and half-pale gold ancient angel on Wang Feng, two repulsive forces merged in it, and an invisible energy surrounded Wang Feng's body. It makes Qian Daoliu feel and impulse to worship!

How can this be?

Qian Daoliu's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

Even the dark angel Wuhan on this kid before, only made him a little frightened. It may be that the quality of the opponent's spirit is higher than that of his Seraphim's spirit, so this is the case.

But now, there is an urge to kneel down and worship!

Even when facing the angel **** statue, Qian Daoliu didn't have such a strong impulse!

"What kind of angel is that... Isn't his boy's dark angel purified?"

Qian Daoliu looked at him dumbfounded, and the trembling passed from Wuhun to the soul made him slowly kneel down at this moment.

That kind of strong suppression...

It's not just Qian Daoliu.

At this moment, Tang San was looking into the air, and the phantom shadow behind Wang Feng's eyebrows flickered.

"what is that?"

Tang San looked at in surprise.

The others have already climbed down.

The big bright heaven was suppressed, and the huge momentum enveloped the audience. This level of **** combined with the power of the martial soul and the strange shadow of the angel god, even they couldn't bear it.

Tang San knew that that phantom image was probably a slight divine thought of the angel god.

Enough to see the power of this trick.

There is a weak mind that can provoke the true god, and there is no need to be weak when the Seagod phantom appeared to teach him the golden thirteen halberds.

Tang San's heart was slightly shaken, "Could it be that Brother Feng also inherited the **** position? But what kind of **** is this? Isn't the angel **** position Qian Renxue inherited?"

When Qian Renxue crushed the seven monsters on Seagod Island, Tang San remembered clearly that Qian Renxue exuded the breath of an angel god.

In this world, there cannot be two angel gods.

Moreover, Tang San felt that it was just that energy phantom, the aura and majesty it radiated, even... more than that of Seagod...

What's even more strange is that this doesn't seem to be the breath of God...unspeakable strangeness.

Tang San was very strange, puzzled.

Qian Daoliu was confused and frightened.

Wang Feng is also a little unsure of the situation.

He only felt that the Dark Angel Martial Soul in his body seemed to have evolved and it seemed to have mutated again.

After absorbing the golden flame of the angel god, it became another angel martial soul.

The seven blood lines on his body were also formed by interweaving black and gold, which contained tyrannical power.

One black and one gold in the pupils, like two different energy vortices, can instantly attract people's attention and indulge in these two different vortices.

The changes seem to be great.

This change was unexpected by Wang Feng, but in any case, the dark angel martial soul was not purified, and the seven bloodline powers did not disappear.

On the contrary, it is much stronger.

It just seems that I can't move it at will.

The dark angel Wuhun also fell into a silent state.

Then, the angel phantom formed by energy on Wang Feng disappeared.

The pupils in his eyes have also returned to normal, and the seven blood golden lines on his body have also dulled.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, stepped on the flying sword, looked at Qian Daoliu in the distance, and said in amazement:

"Father, what are you doing? Why do you kneel at me? Even if you lose... it won't stop there, right?"

In the distance, Qiandao Liuxu knelt in the void.

Hearing this, he suddenly woke up and stood up quickly, his face extremely embarrassed.

The behavior was completely subconscious just now, driven by the martial soul, it was difficult to control and kneel down.

He didn't know what happened.

"Shut up! Do you think I wanted to kneel? Brat..."

Qian Daoliu's face flushed with anger After thinking for a long time, he sighed, "Forget it, I won't be troubled by you today. Let's go... I wanted to catch your kid back, but I didn't expect you The kid is so strong..."

Such powerful moves can be resolved.

What is even more bizarre is that even the true flame of the angel god's sun cannot purify this kid's dark angel martial soul.

This can only show that he and Xiaoxue have no relationship...

Qian Daoliu said, waved at the five Title Douluo, turned around, sighed, and said with a voice that only Wang Feng could hear:

"Eh, Xiaoxue's life is hard... Seeing to pass the ninth exam, but because someone... is about to fail and falls... My child, grandpa will come back and see you again..."

With that, Qian Daoliu left quickly.

Wang Feng: "...".

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Ps: It seems to be a little late...