Chapter 919： 7 angel statues (7)

At this moment, the steps under the feet began to make a creaking sound, as if it was about to break.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and then floated gently to the next golden step.

In the state of spirit and soul, at this moment, in this illusion, it seems that there is nothing to show.

"What the **** is this fantasy world?"

Wang Feng thought.

The ghost things made by God just like to coax people.

This angelic fantasy world is a bit special just like the Raksha Secret Realm.

The soul wanders here, it feels as if everything is purified. But this place is more special.

At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the rear.

Wang Feng looked back and saw a humanoid monster with three wings on his back.

His skin is pale golden, with double horns on his head, and the wings on his back are not the wings of angels, but more like bat wings. Demon-like wings, exuding an aura of destruction and terror, attacked Wang Feng. .

Wang Feng frowned slightly and stepped directly on the golden steps.

And with each step, the golden step in front disappears instantly. This means that there will be no retreat.

Wang Feng did not hesitate and moved forward quickly.

The monster on the back that looked like a combination of angels and demons kept chasing Wang Feng.

After running like this, Wang Feng suddenly felt that an extremely irritable mood suddenly emerged, because there was no way out, and every step forward meant that it was irreversible.

‘This angelic fantasy world is weird and can affect the emotions in the soul. ’

Wang Feng instantly suppressed the irritability.

His soul is incomparably pure, this is so difficult, and it is impossible to obstruct him.

Afterwards, Wang Feng seemed to think of something.

He stopped suddenly and faced the monster behind him.

Seeing Wang Feng stop, the monster seemed to be stunned, and immediately moved directly towards Wang Feng.

The huge monster, holding a spear, with blood-black bat wings spread out on the back, passed through Wang Feng's body in an instant.

In an instant, Wang Feng's soul swayed, and he felt that his mental power seemed to freeze a bit, but in the next instant, the monster disappeared.

Then, the surrounding scenes began to change.

The countless golden stairs in front of them suddenly moved, appearing in mid-air like water waves, and the countless golden stairs quickly combined into a platform under Wang Feng's feet.

The space quaked, the surrounding water waves changed rapidly, and new spaces appeared before us.

In front of him is a palace.

Somewhat like the Great Bright Heaven Judgment formed by the ninth spirit ability of Qian Daoliu!

However, in comparison, there are countless quilts!

The door of this palace alone is hundreds of meters high!

In front of this door, the person is as small as dust.

At this time, the gate of the palace opened, and a faint light burst out from inside.

It just opened a gap, but it seemed that the world had left a gap, very strange.

Wang Feng hesitated, the angelic fantasy world was full of weirdness.

The monster just now seemed to be fake at all. When passing through the body, Wang Feng felt a little shock in his soul, without any influence. On the contrary, the body was solidified a bit, which meant that his mental power had also become stronger.

His current mental power is semi-solid. It is a bottleneck and is difficult to improve.

Even with the former word secret, he encountered a bottleneck and made no progress in his cultivation.

But it has improved a bit just now, which is obviously unusual.

He stopped abruptly just now, it was the premonition of the former word secret.

Wang Feng had a hunch that if he kept running away, there might be no end in the end, and it would keep going back and forth, making it difficult to break free.

The palace in front of me is also weird.

"Qian Daoliu said that in this angelic fantasy world, it is just to remove the darkness in the heart of the tester, so that the heart becomes rounded and perfect, and the heart becomes bright and holy. For me, this kind of trial should not be needed. That's right."

Wang Feng secretly shook his head and walked towards the gap exposed by the gate of this angel palace.

As soon as he walked in, Wang Feng heard a voice resembling Hong Zhongda Lu, resounding throughout the palace.

Dang~!

Dang~!

This is a magnificent palace.

There are seven angel statues as far as you can see!

The whole body is pure gold.

Every angel exudes a pure and righteous breath!

The sky above the palace, I don't know how high it is.

But each of these angel statues is at least several hundred meters tall! From a distance, it is a big mountain!

Every angel is holding a holy sword with different patterns!

The ancient lines seem to represent a special language!

Seven statues, showing the guarding posture, looking at the most central, the most massive and sacred angel statue!

"this is…"

Wang Feng was startled, the seven angel statues seemed to represent the different powers among them.

Wang Feng felt the seven blood-gold lines on his body, slightly burning.

Half of the golden patterns in the blood pattern seemed to be flowing.

"The one in the center seems to be the **** of angels."

Wang Feng frowned.

Because he had seen the phantom of the angel, Wang Feng could naturally see the clue.

But the remaining seven angel statues seem unusual.

At this moment, everything unknown made it difficult for Wang Feng to step down and move even the slightest.

Qian Renxue hasn't found it yet, but she has encountered this wonderful thing.

"Why not go forward!"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the front.

Wang Feng shook. Could this voice be the voice of an angel god?

"If you don't move forward, there will be no survival in your future! She will be in front of you!"

Na Honghong's voice, coming again!

Wang Feng thought for a while, then walked forward, and walked directly in front of the first statue!

In an instant, a huge spiritual force penetrated Wang Feng's soul from the eyes of that angel statue!

boom!

The mental power seemed to burst instantly!

That true god-like mental power brings endless crushing of ignorance.

At the same time, Wang Feng's seven silent blood-gold lines began to light up!

In the sea of ​​knowledge, the martial soul burst into endless light that day.

The energy emitted by this angel statue is something that Wang Feng has never felt before It seems to be able to wash the human soul...

In the dimness, Wang Feng read the previous word secret silently, feeling the light emitted by this angel statue.

Not knowing how long it took, Wang Feng's consciousness seemed to return again, gasping for breath, looking at the angel statue.

He got it.

The power radiated by this angel statue is completely opposite to that known blood pattern.

Just now, if oneself could not bear the mental power released by the other party, then it is very likely that the bloodline will break and the soul will collapse.

Because he wasn't a real physical body, but he still had seven blood gold lines on his body at the moment.

These seven blood-gold lines seem to be not only carved on the body, but integrated into the soul.

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