Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 920: My belief is always the same as 1 (8)


"It seems that the spiritual power emitted by this angel statue just now made the angel Wuhan move again."

Wang Feng came back to his senses and felt everything in his body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden body of the mysterious angel's other half lit up slightly, and the seven golden wings on the back also lit up.

At the same time, the seven blood-gold patterns, one of which, the golden side, also completely lit up.

And the black side, forming an opposing posture.

As if activated!

Seeing this, Wang Feng was overjoyed.

Sure enough, it seems to be working.

Another purpose of his coming to this angelic fantasy world is to awaken this mysterious angel who has undergone evolution and mutation, as well as the seven blood-gold lines.

It now appears that the purpose has been successful.

A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

These seven statues are exactly one-to-one correspondence?

Gaze at the first angel statue, the light from the holy sword in the opponent's hand seems a little dim.

Wang Feng seemed to understand the mysterious runes on the holy sword.

At the same time, Wang Feng walked to the next angel statue.

The majestic and holy spiritual power, from the eyes of the statue, once again impacted Wang Feng's soul and spirit.

The mysterious angel in the sea of ​​consciousness swayed, as if it would turn to ashes at any time under the impact of this spiritual power.

Wang Feng is still secretive before luck, resisting this huge mental shock, and still washing away.

Under this shock, his figure became more solid.

This kind of mental shock is a painful torture and suffering for the soul.

The stalwart power contained in that spiritual power seems to be able to wash people's souls clean.

Can't say bad, but Wang Feng doesn't want to be swayed.

He can only resist the impact of this spiritual power through the secret techniques of the former word secret and other soul cultivation techniques, and see if he can reach the limit of breaking through the spiritual power.

This is a danger as well as an opportunity.

Wang Feng knew that if he grasped it, his strength would be improved.

Soon, Wang Feng took over the second statue.

He sits where he is, resting.

With the strength of his current spiritual power, it is difficult to resist the spiritual shock emanating from this angel statue.

But fortunately there is a former word secret, otherwise, it may not be able to resist.

The second angel statue, after Wang Feng supported it, the angel martial soul lit up a second golden wing, corresponding to the huge black wings on the other side.

The second blood-gold pattern also lit up again.

Wang Feng took a deep breath and rested for a while.

I also had some guesses about the seven statues in my heart.

But he still feels very doubtful about his angelic spirit.

Then, Wang Feng walked to the third angel statue.

This time, it's a little different.

The holy sword in the hand of the angel statue lit up, and the statue seemed to be alive. Holding the holy sword directly, it slashed towards Wang Feng!

Wang Feng was shocked.

I just feel that the holy sword seems to contain the power to slay all evil in the world!

With one sword, Wang Feng's solid figure turned into a blur.

The jelly mental power that had just recovered to a semi-solid state was instantly dissipated!

Wang Feng's soul vibrated violently!

I knew that this time, it was much stronger than the last two!

As if his soul was about to be torn apart, Wang Feng's heart trembled, his entire body phantom, as if to be directly destroyed by the spiritual power contained in this sword.

At the juncture of crisis, Wang Feng is still very calm and unpredictable.

As a healing holy method, in addition to restoring the physical body, the secret of the word of the person also has the effect of instantly restoring the soul of the primordial spirit. Although Wang Feng has not cultivated to the top, he can only recover slowly.

But enough.

In this place, he himself is in a state of soul, and he can't even use martial arts.

This sword cut off Wang Feng's figure a lot.

After a long time, Wang Feng slowly recovered. This place is temporarily useless even with Meteor Tears.

Because of this angelic fantasy, all attacks are only aimed at soul spiritual attacks.

"It should get harder and harder. Every angel statue...is not easy."

Wang Feng muttered.

After the third angel statue.

His angel spirit and blood-gold patterns also changed.

Obviously, it is only after passing through these seven statues that I am afraid that the blood-gold pattern or the angelic spirit can be fully activated?

Wang Feng thinks so, but I don't know exactly what it is.

After resting and recovering, Wang Feng's complexion sank and he walked towards the fourth statue.

However, the strange thing is that the mental shock of the fourth statue seems to be very soft.

No hurry, no slowness, like a golden ocean, covering up towards him.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, knowing that this was definitely not easy.

It seems that it is not as strong as the previous three kinds of impact, but this kind of pressure exists all the time.

Every moment, I am impacting my spiritual soul.

until a zero point is reached.

Wang Feng snorted, as if he had returned to the Sea God Island, where the ring was still thousands of meters below the seabed.

The spiritual power of the fourth angel statue is like this, soft, but slowly condensed.

Wang Feng's willpower and endurance are a limit test.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Feng felt that the mental pressure that was like a vast ocean slowly receded.

The fourth blood-gold pattern lights up.

Two kinds of secret techniques, running one after another, while recovering the wounds of the soul, while seeing if they can cultivate spiritual power...

Fortunately, Wang Feng was not disappointed.

After these four shocks, the broken and shattered mental power changed from a jelly-like semi-solid to a soft dough.

Mental power, take another step forward.

Wang Feng secretly said that it was dangerous. After four attacks, he finally made a breakthrough in his mental power.

He doesn't know what level his spiritual power is at. But even the demigod-level Bibi Dong from before would definitely surpass it.

After a rest, Wang Feng walked to the fifth angel statue.

This angel statue is different from the previous ones.

Dignified, solemn.

At the moment of facing, what Wang Feng felt was not a mental shock.

It is a coercion, a coercion that comes from his own beliefs~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, Wang Feng seems to have doubts about his countless beliefs.

Doubt what you insist on is right, doubt that if you go on like this, there will be no results? Doubt there is a meaning to living in this world? Doubt this will all be true? Could it be just a dream?

I wonder if I really like big...

Huh? Wait, how could I possibly suspect this?

It was the last consistent belief that made Wang Feng stick to it.

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile.

The endless pressure of belief dissipated in an instant.

"My belief is always the same."

Wang Feng thought.

The fifth angel statue stared at Wang Feng. Although there was no words, Wang Feng could feel the silence of the statue.

Then, Wang Feng walked to the sixth angel statue.


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