Chapter 972： No way, I lack a soul ring (1)

Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the vortex has disappeared.

The whole body exudes a faint luster, that is the energy overflowed after the body is broken and recovered, and there are countless cracks crawling on Wang Feng's body.

However, as this layer of gloss was covered, it was quickly repaired.

The power of the last tribulation has been increasing, especially after the fusion of Wang Feng's first purple origin pattern. Heavenly Tribulation has grown in vain, and it will not give Wang Feng a chance to continue to merge. If it were not for Wang Feng's physical strength abnormality, and the powerful recovery effect of Meteor Tears, I am afraid that good luck Qinglian would not be released for the first time.

Then, in the invincible state of the Wuji Xinghuang Qi, relying on the ability of the good fortune Qinglian to resolve all kinds of attacks, he barely resisted the power of the catastrophe.

For the first time, Wang Feng felt a little fluctuating in his heart when he regretted the Heavenly Tribulation, which had reached the power of God level.

Heilian's defense can withstand the robbery, but it cannot resist for a long time.

In the end, it was only with the golden body of the Wuji Xinghuang Qi and the good fortune of Qinglian.

The ninth form of good fortune Qinglian is indeed strong enough to resolve various attacks.

Because the invincibility of the Wuji Xinghuang Banner does not last long.

Like the Innate Five Elements domain, that is, a real man in twenty-five seconds.

With good luck Qinglian, it means that a god-level attack, Wang Feng can also resolve. But the consumption is not small.

The seven blood-gold patterns, under the thunder tribulation just now, the last blood-gold pattern not only awakened. It also incorporates the first purple origin pattern.

If all the seven articles are merged, according to what the angel **** said, the source core of the angel will be condensed and the first **** will be achieved.

Now, by coincidence, the first is merged.

With the remaining six, Wang Feng probably has some eyebrows.

When the black lotus and the golden lotus are used together, they seem to be able to merge with the external force above the **** level?

According to the situation of this integration, Wang Feng can only judge this situation.

But apart from Heaven's Tribulation, the rest of Wang Feng didn't know exactly what kind of external force was needed.

But it can be considered a general direction.

"If I didn't try to resist the first anti-celestial calamity today, I don't know when these seven blood gold patterns will merge."

Wang Feng secretly said.

The Angel Martial Spirit came along this road, from the beginning of awakening to now, it can be said that he has changed many times.

Feeling the silence of the world and the strength of the body at this moment, Wang Feng took a breath.

Then fell slowly.

In midair, at this time, as the catastrophe gradually disappeared, the sanity of the three Shui Bing'er gradually recovered. At this moment, they all looked at Wang Feng blankly.

An inch of dead skin after being broken and repaired, as Wang Feng slowly fell, floating in the air, turning into a cloud of smoke.

When it fell, the skin of Wang Feng's whole body seemed to be silver-plated, shining with a jade-white luster.

The ‘blood skin’ that had been replaced by absorbing the blood soul poison also disappeared completely.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you quickly return to the Forbidden Land?"

Wang Feng glanced at the three of them, then flicked his fingers, and an energy marble bounced on their foreheads.

Only then did the three women wake up.

The Ice Emperor on the other side also slowly looked at Wang Feng.

He quickly re-entered the Forbidden Land from the opening that was torn by Lord Bingmulin.

At this moment, Lord Bingmulin has also returned to the Forbidden Land of Ice-Free, lying on the water surface of the temple.

Not a huge body, cracks everywhere, countless energy overflows from the cracks like a thread.

Obviously, although one life was retained, the situation was extremely poor.

Even if he could survive, his cultivation would be difficult to advance.

"Uncle Bingmu!"

Shui Bing'er hurriedly walked over. She had just recovered from the miraculous power of the sky, and her sanity had recovered a little bit. At this time, her face was even more pale.

The Bingdi also came to Lord Bingmulin and looked at the ancient heaven and earth elf.

Long ago, he was also a faith in the Far North. Afterwards, he practiced in retreat for countless years, praying for the last opportunity to break through.

But at this moment, the breath is so weak, as if it would wither at any time.

The two gods of ice and water protected Lord Bingmulin's life, but that was all.

After all, they were just two divine thoughts of twins, and it was not easy to be able to withstand the catastrophe.

"Binger, you three, hurry up and practice."

The old voice of Lord Bingmulin seemed to suddenly change from a man in his thirties to an old man in his fifty-six years.

There is a sense of twilight that the strong will die.

"He was right. You managed to survive that day. Although your spirit is weak at this time, if you practice, your mental strength and cultivation will be greatly increased."

Wang Feng walked over and patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder, "Moreover, the energy tide brought about by the catastrophe will temporarily change the practice environment in the far north. Although the damage caused just now is even greater. But now it is A good opportunity for you to practice."

Ning Rongrong gave a hum and glanced at Jun Bingmulin.

Although he didn't have much feelings for this soul beast, he looked at the other party just now with the body of a soul beast, resisting the catastrophe.

That kind of shock is beyond words.

Of course, Wang Feng was still the most powerful, and he even resisted the catastrophe.

Hu Liena had already started practicing for the first time.

Shui Bing'er looked at Lord Bingmulin, but didn't have the first time to practice. She has spent more than two years in this forbidden place, and she still has feelings with Bingmulin.

"Human, your situation is better than I thought."

Seeing that Shui Bing'er hadn't cultivated, Lord Bingmulin didn't urge, but looked at Wang Feng and sighed, "The last day of the catastrophe will fall, and I will definitely turn into dust. You are very hard."

"No way, I lack a spirit ring." Wang Feng's face was still relaxed, and a smile appeared.

Jun Bingmulin laughed a lot, then coughed while smiling.

For the sake of a spirit ring, he did not hesitate to take risks to resist the catastrophe.

This human is telling the truth, but not the truth.

The Bingdi on the side turned his head slightly, recalling the admiration of looking at the other party just now. Calm down now and feel a little ashamed.

He is a soul beast, how can he worship a human being?

"In that case, man, don't forget your promise."

Jun Bingmulin suddenly supported his broken body and stood up and gave a long roar to the sky.

This long howl seems to have penetrated the forbidden area of ​​absolute ice, resounding throughout the extreme north!

In an instant, the remaining soul beasts in the entire extreme north shuddered, all looking at this location in the Ice Forbidden Land.

The feeling as if the ancestor is about to die, lingers in the heart of every soul beast.

Even though, many soul beasts may not know this Bingmullin Lord.

This long howl symbolizes the sad song of the ending, and it seems to vent this unwillingness and anger towards the world. .

An ice-golden soul ring gleamed from Lord Bingmulin's body.

This long howl made Wang Feng feel a little bit, the kind of helplessness and unwillingness that hadn't jumped through the dragon gate after countless years. The destiny of the soul beast is like a puppet controlled by the gods behind it, and it will never be able to break free.

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