Chapter 1569： Moon soul demon, the power of Hongmeng origin

Chapter 1537 Moon Soul Demon, the Power of Hongmeng Origin

"It should be... the demon **** behind Jubao Rock. It is probably he who asked the Yu brothers and sisters to lead me here... pretending to be gods."

Wang Feng's eyes glanced slightly, and a touch of triangular prism flashed across his eyes, and the light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the origin of Hongmeng was cast.

Divine power is like endless chaos, covering the entire space of the gods.

Everything has nowhere to hide.

The figure on the throne was immediately revealed.

Soul demon.

It is a soul demon about three meters high, with a rare silvery white skin.

The facial features are very similar to humans.

With this skin color, there is only one in the entire Dark Demon Realm.

That is Hell.

Hell among the soul demon is also a rare moon soul demon clan. In the history of the Dark Demon Realm, only a dozen Moon Soul Demon appeared.

And this one is obviously not the Hell Lord.

Wang Feng had no impression of this soul demon.

But at this time, under the analysis of the origin of Hongmeng, he not only knew the strength of the opponent, but also the source of the opponent's blood, as well as the analysis and judgment.

"It's a relative of the Lord of Hell... and according to the strength of the bloodline, the strength of the strength, and even the degree of similarity, it should be the Lord of Hell... sister?

Wang Feng stared at the Moon Soul Demon, the triangular prism in his eyes seemed to reflect the universe, and the latter's pattern appeared in the center of the prism.

Demon God Realm, powerful original aura.

Killing the Spine, the fifth generation dedicated to killing the gods.

This Moon Soul Demon is very powerful.

To be honest, Wang Feng has been in the Dark Demon Realm for so long, and he has never heard of Hell’s relatives.

Perhaps the halo of Hell is too dazzling, and almost no one will pay attention to who his relatives are.

"White hair..."

The silver-white hair made this moon soul demon look like an elf instead of a soul demon.

In addition, Wang Feng also discovered a characteristic of this Moon Soul Demon.

It seems very similar to Yan Mengyao.

It's just that the facial features are very similar, and temperament and body shape are completely different things.

And Yan Mengyao was more perfect than this Moon Soul Demon.

‘Yan Mengyao shouldn’t this inflatable/doll be modeled after the Moon Soul Demon, right? ’

Wang Feng said in his heart.

Right now...

"Sister of Hell, the demon behind Jubao Pavilion... is that you? And let these two brothers and sisters lead me here..."

Wang Feng looked at the latter calmly.

"you…"

In an instant, the eyes of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne bloomed with shocking light.

He saw through my identity... He saw through my phantom cloud and mist?

Impossible, the magic cloud is the law cloud arranged by the hell, even the demon **** cannot see through my identity.

The only one who knows my identity is the old man Cang Xu.

How could he see through my identity?

"Are you... the real emperor? You got the eternal killing of God?"

Her voice was trembling a little.

"if not?"

Wang Feng took a slight step forward, and came into the void in an instant, stared at the latter, and shook his head disappointedly.

This expression was like looking at the goods, and then found that this batch was unbelievable, and then shook his head and said to change the next batch.

Almost without saying anything, the Moon Soul Demon on the throne was enraged.

To be honest, as a demon god, he is generally not easily angry.

But the latter is different.

For some reason, this expression made her very angry.

As if poking a sensitive spot in her heart.

"What do you mean? Even if you really get the eternal killing of the gods, you are not the devil god, what does it mean to show this expression?"

She calmed down, and the anger in her heart would never be easily noticed by outsiders.

"It doesn't matter whether I am or not, I got the eternal killing of the gods, which means that I am the true emperor. Doesn't it mean that your **** has laid this eternal temple?"

Wang Feng said casually, "Do you want to know what I mean by shaking my head? I can tell you, it's very simple, even if you sit on the throne and show this supreme expression, you don't even have the aura of Hell. "

"And, it looks a little ridiculous."

How powerful is the origin of Hongmeng?

Especially when the other party saw Wang Feng appear just now, he was unsure.

Wang Feng directly used the Hongmeng origin to analyze it. It is necessary to know that the Hongmeng origin itself comes from that set of models.

In this analysis, Wang Feng not only knew the identity of the latter, but it could be said that everything about the latter was inseparable.

He even knew the weakness of the opponent's mind.

No need to do it, it's already inferior to convenience.

"You presumptuous!"

Sure enough, Wang Feng's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Almost instantly, the Moon Soul Demon on the throne could not restrain the anger in his body at all.

The feeling of being poked into the secret deep in my heart, not to mention the devil, it is not good to be someone else.

The moment the voice fell.

The moon soul demon's eyes shook, and nine holy demon rings burst out on his body. The palms seemed to contain stars. The powerful source still encircled countless energies with the power of the law, gathered in the center of the palm, and then hit the King Feng bang came.

The devil gave an angry punch.

The space shattered, and the huge energy current turned into a hurricane, shaking the entire Gods space.

If it had been before, Wang Feng would take this kind of angry blow from the Demon God a little seriously.

Now...

"So that's it..."

The origin of Hongmeng appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and the triangular prism resembled a copy, which outlined the void model of this punch. Numerous origins and rules were all solved in the origin of Hongmeng in Wang Feng's eyes.

This is a special attack technique that combines the power of the original source with the true meaning of martial arts in other worldsBecause the inside of the palm of the fist has a loop of magical equipment, there are some magical equipment skills in it, as Powerful amplification effect.

This powerful attack technique is replaced by another demon god, not to mention whether it can be seen, even if it is seen, it can only be hardened.

However, for Wang Feng at this time, it was as simple as: can be broken with a finger.

"solution!"

Wang Feng flicked his fingers in the void to draw a talisman, facing the fierce Fist of Origin, his fingertips beating, even the divine power in his body was useless, just using the energy spilled from the space, he randomly sketched a strange picture pattern.

Then the dots were in the center of the pattern, and the energy pattern instantly turned into countless giant fists of the same kind, rushing towards it.

There was a fleeting and disdainful expression in the eyes of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

Two punches blasted.

Wang Feng stood there without evasive.

The giant fist that Wang Feng arbitrarily sketched out a pattern suddenly disappeared when it hit his original divine fist.

At the same time, his original divine fist, which contained extreme anger and powerful original power, also shook fiercely, as if inflating a balloon about to explode. At the moment of the explosion, the Qi was released, and all the energy was lost.

It turned into an endless hurricane of energy, dissipating towards the surroundings.

Was it broken like this?

The Moon Soul Demon God on the throne, his face flushed red, and his eyes were filled with disbelief, anger and shock.

Her strength, this punch.

Didn't even reach the corner of the latter's clothes?

Was it simply broken?

The other party didn't move, and he barely felt the original breath!

It's like moving her fingers at random... It makes her unacceptable...

(End of this chapter)