Chapter 1627： Chaos clock

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The demon soul swirling from the surface of the sea stirred the sea and set off huge waves.

Like sand in a funnel, it keeps coming out from below.

The Pangu Axe Martial Spirit in mid-air gradually recovered its original appearance from the original quaint phantom, with the Hongmeng origin slowly deducing.

It symbolizes the supreme sacred instrument that opened up the chaotic universe. If there is a trace of the true soul, there will be a chance to restore its integrity.

Now, as Wang Feng is slowly recovering to fill the vacancy, at this moment it finally reveals some real power.

Wang Feng kept his eyes on.

No matter how many demonic souls gushing from below, it can't make him look away.

The humming Pangu axe finally changed, and the broad axe back in between turned into a solid light and shadow, as the soul energy was continuously injected into it.

Changing in the void, the last thing that appeared in sight was an old big clock.

The clock face is engraved with the sun, the moon and the stars, and it revolves every week. Symbolizes the change of time and space.

The ancient bell, like a big mountain, exudes a strange light that suppresses the chaos of the heavens and the earth, undergoes five different changes, illuminating the heavens and everything.

‘This is... Chaos Clock? ’

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

This clock doesn't have the kind of pioneering spirit of Pan Gu Axe.

But there is a supreme power to suppress the world!

There are also powerful laws of time and space imprinted in it. In the interior of the clock, there are countless life races.

Don't remember all of them, like dragons and phoenixes that Wang Feng is more familiar with, and countless unrecognizable races.

Each has the power to capture the heavens and the earth, and the power to capture the stars and split the moon.

When I opened my eyes, there was a sacred prestige of billions of creatures roaring and shouting, washing from all directions, fearful.

Boom~!

The ancient bell quivered.

In an instant, the sun, moon and stars of that kind of face moved with the bell. The roar of ten thousand races came from inside the clock body.

The bell rang, and the ancient divine power was revealed in the world at this moment.

The countless demons who escaped from the seal were stuck in place suddenly.

I was shocked by the sound of this bell, and terrified by the roar of the ten thousand races.

"The soul world is different from the real world, and the rules are completely different. It may not even be in the same spatial dimension as the real universe. I didn't expect this ancient clock to have such a power, but it can still exert such power."

Wang Feng was secretly surprised.

This place is different from the Dark Demon Realm.

Before he thought it belonged to the Dark Demon Realm.

But after I arrived, I realized that this place is very different from the Dark Demon Realm.

First, the rules between heaven and earth are completely different.

The Styx Waterfall hung upside down in the sky, dividing the two places. The soul energy in the air, there is no day and night here.

In other words, there is time flow in this place, but no time change.

There is only soul energy in the space, not even any other energy.

The vegetation, islands, land, etc. in this place are all composed of soul energy.

In other words, if a real human came here and couldn't live for even a second, he would die.

Without any energy, it means that even the source cannot be used.

Wang Feng uses the Hongmeng origin to deduce his own soul cultivation system, which requires a lot of divine power.

Therefore, he can only activate the Hongmeng origin by changing the Yuan Gong, transforming the river water in the Styx into pure energy, and inputting it into the Hongmeng Origin.

Others can only use mental techniques, such as chaotic eight-tones.

If you haven't learned this kind of technique, a soul won't even have the slightest fighting power.

Like the Demon God of Desolate Sea, although their souls are powerful, their origins are useless. They have a low chance of winning against the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit in Wang Feng's hands.

Unless his origin is related to the spiritual origin of the soul.

Like Hell, she couldn't destroy the Wild Sea Demon God, and there are so many soul demon.

If it were in the Dark Demon Realm, according to Wang Feng's estimation, this might be a matter of mere snaps for Hell.

But it cannot be done here.

Therefore, in this kind of soul world, it is not easy for this ancient bell to be able to frighten these soul demons with a single beating.

"Moreover, this is not simply a shock, but... imprisonment!"

Wang Feng felt that this big clock was slightly stronger than the seven forms of Chaos Qinglian.

But in comparison, using Chaos Qinglian back then, the strength was different from the current situation.

"Could the lives of the tens of thousands of peoples engraved in the ancient clock be hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world? Then there is a saying about this clock..."

Wang Fengzai carefully looked at this ancient clock for a while.

He flew above the top of the clock, only to feel a magnificent breath of life essence and blood coming from within.

Every kind of vitality is not inferior to the vitality radiated by the body of the demon god.

After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Feng's palm lightly touched the clock body.

With a weak soul, he was not affected by this ancient clock at all. Instead, he felt that he could control hundreds of thousands of demons below through this clock.

However, this feeling was fleeting, but Wang Feng only felt a wave of weakness from the depths of his soul.

This ancient clock began to appear like a shadow, and Wang Feng hadn't even carefully read every inch of the clock body and the prehistoric creatures engraved inside.

I felt that this ancient clock might disappear.

Thinking about itWang Feng patted the ancient clock with his palm.

Dang~!

The ancient bell ringed through the sky again.

But this time, the soul demon that was frightened below was shocked into the sea below as if time was flowing backwards.

Immediately, Gu Zhong shot a divine light and fell directly into the sea below.

In no time, everything was sealed again.

At the same time, this ancient clock gradually disappeared.

The Pan Gu Axe Martial Spirit reappeared and returned to Wang Feng's palm.

"It looks a little bit already."

Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand, suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.

That ancient clock is not solid yet, it may just show its shape. But there is no doubt about the power.

Moreover, the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit at this time was also different from the changes in the form of Chaos Qinglian when it was still in the Douluo period, and the abilities of the various forms were only revealed in the form of spirit skills.

At this moment, the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit absorbs the soul energy through the Hongmeng origin. After the restoration, the changed form is directly related to the highest level of law origin.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng's heart was overwhelmed.

This is not that Chaos Qinglian is weaker.

In fact, Chaos Qinglian was also incomplete at that time, but as Wang Feng practiced, it slowly revealed various forms.

But it's just that the power level of Douluo World is only that, even if all Chaos Qinglian derives seven forms, they can only fight against the **** king.

In fact, Chaos Qinglian only needs to go through a higher level of energy baptism, and it will become a real Chaos Qinglian, possessing its true power.

But now he has no chance to do so.

The Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit is still in the main Martial Spirit.

His soul is here, and although the body will not disappear, it will fall into eternal sleep.