Check in to the Douluo Continent Chapter 905: Martial spirit mutation, mysterious angel martial spirit (7)


You must know that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit itself can also absorb it, but it can't absorb so much.

At this time, the dark angel martial soul is still absorbing the energy contained in the golden flame.

At the same time, Wang Feng found that with the absorption of Jin Yan, the power of the seven blood lines on his body turned out to be a very strange scene.

The purified half of the gold pattern and the other half of the blood pattern formed two opposing energies, intertwined on Wang Feng's body.

Bright and dark!

Light blue light still shrouded the Dark Angel Martial Soul, making it quickly fuse with the energy of the golden flame.

Gradually, Wang Feng discovered that the dark angel's spirit had changed...

How to say...

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, the first thing to change is the black wings behind the dark angel Wuhun.

After the seventh blood pattern was cultivated, from the previous twelve wings, it evolved into fourteen wings, which has reached a limit.

But now half of them, all dyed pale gold, look eerie.

At the same time, even the body of the Dark Angel Martial Soul is intertwined with black and gold, in the process of blending.

A peculiar energy emanated from the dark angel martial soul.

"Could it be that the Dark Angel Martial Soul really fused this golden flame?"

Wang Feng was stunned. If this kind of contradictory energy were merged, he didn't know what kind of changes it would bring to this dark angel's spirit.

Could it be a mutation of the martial soul?

Wang Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, he opened his eyes.

The left eye is jet black, but the right eye is... pale gold!

At this moment, a phantom suddenly erupted on Wang Feng's body!

It's not a martial spirit, it's just an angel phantom formed by the leakage of energy!

But this angel phantom exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, half light black and half light gold.

There is no divine breath, and no bright breath.

Only the angelic breath that symbolizes the ancient origin!

Qian Daoliu has been watching Wang Feng.

Also understands combat very well.

At the moment when the bright heaven was broken, the huge angel phantom changed the way of attack, and hit Wang Feng with a punch.

Then Wang Feng's whole body burned with golden flames, and Qian Daoliu could see it clearly.

The flame, he naturally knows.

The symbolic flame of the Angel God, the true flame of the sun!

Able to purify and burn all evil and dark things.

Obviously, the divine sense of the angel **** discovered the dark angel spirit on Wang Feng and thought it was ominous, so he wanted to purify the dark angel spirit on Wang Feng with this true sun flame.

Qian Dao Liu felt that this was the best outcome.

Because of this, this kid doesn't have any conflict with Xiaoxue.

Otherwise, when Xiaoxue becomes an angel god, how could a person with a dark angel's martial spirit, two opposing forces, be with Xiaoxue?

Although this kid's dark angel martial soul is not simple.

However, the current situation seems to be completely beyond Qian Daoliu's expectations.

Looking at the ancient angel that was half black and half light gold on Wang Feng's body, the two repulsive forces merged in it, and an invisible energy surrounded Wang Feng's body. It made Qian Daoliu feel and urge to worship!

How is this possible?

Qian Daoliu's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

It was the dark angel Wuhan who was on this kid before, and it only made him a little scared and scared. It may be that the quality of the opponent's spirit is higher than his Seraph spirit, so this is the case.

But now, there is an urge to kneel and worship!

Even when facing the statue of Angel God, Qian Daoliu did not have such a strong impulse!

"What kind of angel is that...isn't the dark angel of his kid, not purified?"

Qian Daoliu looked at him dumbfoundedly, the trembling from his martial soul all the way to his soul made him kneel slowly at this moment.

That intense repression...

It's not just a thousand streams.

At this moment, it was Tang San looking at the phantom in midair, the phantom behind Wang Feng, his eyebrows also flickering.

"What's that?"

Tang San watched in surprise.

The rest have already climbed down.

Under the pressure of the great light heaven, a huge momentum enveloped the audience. This kind of **** level combines the power of the martial soul, and that strange angel **** phantom, even they can't bear it.

Tang San knew that the phantom was probably a little divine sense from the angel god.

Enough to see the power of this move.

Being able to inspire the true **** with a weak spiritual sense, there is absolutely no need to be weak when the phantom of the sea **** appeared at the time to teach him the golden thirteen halberds.

Tang San's heart trembled slightly, "Could it be that Brother Feng also inherited the divine position? But what kind of **** is this? Didn't Qian Renxue inherit the angelic divine position?"

At the beginning of Seagod Island, Qian Renxue crushed the seven monsters, Tang San remembered clearly, that was Qian Renxue exuding the aura of an angel god.

There cannot be two angel gods in this world.

Furthermore, Tang San felt that it was just that energy phantom, the aura and majesty it exuded, even...more than Seagod...

What's even weirder is that this doesn't seem to be the breath of God...indescribably weird.

Tang San is very strange and puzzled.

Qian Daoliu is confused and terrified.

Wang Feng is also a little unclear about the situation.

He only felt that the dark angel martial spirit in his body seemed to have evolved, and it seemed to have mutated.

After absorbing the golden flame of the Angel God, it became another kind of Angel Martial Spirit.

The seven blood lines on the body are also formed by interweaving black and gold, which contains tyrannical power.

One black and one gold in the pupils, like two different energy vortexes, can instantly attract people's attention and indulge in these two different vortexes.

The change appears to be substantial.

This change was something Wang Feng never expected, but in any case, the dark angel's spirit was not purified, and the power of the seven blood lines did not disappear.

On the contrary, it is much stronger.

It just seems that I can't move at will.

The Dark Angel Martial Soul also fell into a state of silence.

Afterwards, the angel phantom formed by energy on Wang Feng disappeared.

The pupils in his eyes also returned to normal, and the seven blood-gold lines on his body also darkened.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, stepped on the flying sword, looked at Qian Daoliu in the distance, and said in amazement:

"Master, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling down to me? Even if you lose...it's not like this?"

In the distance, Qiandao Liuxu knelt in the void.

Hearing this, he suddenly woke up and stood up suddenly, his face extremely embarrassing.

It was a completely subconscious behavior just now. It was driven by the martial spirit, and it was difficult to control it to kneel.

He doesn't know what's going on either.

"Shut up! Do you think it was me who wanted to kneel? Brat..."

Qian Daoliu blushed with anger~IndoMTL.com~ After thinking about it for a long time, he sighed, "Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you today. You go... I wanted to take your kid back, but I didn't expect it. Your kid is so strong..."

Such a powerful move can be resolved.

What's even weirder is that even the true flame of the sun of the angel **** can't purify the dark angel spirit of this kid.

This can only mean that he and Xiaoxue have no relationship...

With that, Qian Daoliu waved to the five Titled Douluo, turned around, sighed, and said in a voice that only Wang Feng could hear:

"Hey, Xiaoxue has a hard life... Seeing that he is about to pass the ninth test, but because someone... is about to fail... child, grandpa will come back and give you another ride..."

Speaking, Qian Daoliu left quickly.

Wang Feng: "...".

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Ps: It seems a bit late again...


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