Chapter 905 Martial Spirit Variation, Mysterious Angel Martial Spirit (7)

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

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

At the same time, Wang Feng found that as Jin Yan was absorbed, there was an extremely strange scene in the seven blood lines on his body.

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

Exudes light and dark breath!

The light blue light still shrouded the Dark Angel Martial Soul, making it quickly fuse with the energy of Jin Yan.

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

how to say…

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the first thing to change is the black wings behind the Dark Angel Martial Soul.

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 are dyed pale gold, which looks very strange.

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 strange energy radiated from the dark angel's 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 is merged, I don't know what kind of changes it will 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 eye on the left is pitch black, but the eye on the right is... pale gold!

It was also at this moment that a phantom suddenly erupted on Wang Feng's body!

It's not a martial soul, 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.

He also knows the battle 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.

That flame, he naturally knew.

The symbolic flame of the angel god, the true flame of the sun!

Can purify and burn all evil and dark things.

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

Qian Daoliu felt that this was naturally the best result.

Because of this, this kid can be considered to have no contradiction with Xiaoxue.

Otherwise, when Xiaoxue becomes an angel god, how could a person with a dark angel's 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, two opposing forces were fused in it, and an invisible energy surrounded Wang Feng's body. It made Qian Daoliu feel and urge to worship!

how can that be?

Qian Daoliu's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

Even the dark angel Wuhan on this kid before, only made him a little scared and afraid. 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 down 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... Is it the dark angel of his kid, not purified?"

Qian Daoliu looked at him dumbfounded, and the trembling that was transmitted from his martial soul to his soul caused him to kneel slowly at this moment.

That intense repression...

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 is that?"

Tang San watched in surprise.

The rest of the people have already climbed down.

Under the pressure of the Great Bright Heaven, a huge momentum enveloped the audience. This kind of god level combines the power of the martial soul, and that strange angel god phantom, even they can't bear it.

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

Enough to see the power of this move.

To be able to arouse a weak spiritual sense of the true god, there is absolutely no need to be weak when the phantom of the sea god appeared and taught 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 god is this? Didn't Qian Renxue inherit the angelic divine position?"

Back then, when Qian Renxue crushed the seven monsters on Seagod Island, Tang San remembered clearly that Qian Renxue exuded the aura of an angelic god.

There can be no two angels in this world.

Moreover, Tang San felt that it was just that energy phantom, the imposing manner and majesty it exuded, even... surpassing Seagod...

What's even more strange is that this doesn't seem to be the breath of God... It's unspeakably weird.

Tang San is very strange, puzzled.

Qian Daoliu was confused and frightened.

Wang Feng was also a little unclear about the situation.

He only felt that the Dark Angel Martial Soul in his body seemed to have evolved, and it seemed to have mutated.

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

The seven blood lines on his body are also formed by interweaving black and gold, and they contain tyrannical power.

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

The changes seem to be big.

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.

Instead, it was much stronger.

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

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

Afterwards, the phantom of the angel 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 won't be like this, right?"

In the distance, Qiandao Liuxu knelt in the void.

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

It was a completely subconscious behavior just now, driven by the martial spirit, it was uncontrollable to kneel down.

He didn't know what was going on either.

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

Qian Daoliu's face flushed with anger, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed sullenly, "Forget it, I won't make it difficult for you today. Let's go... I wanted to take your kid back, but I didn't expect your kid to be 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 god can't purify the dark angel spirit of this kid.

This only shows that he has no relationship with Xiaoxue...

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he waved at the five Titled Douluo, turned around, sighed, and said in a voice that only Wang Feng could hear:

"Hey, Xiaoxue has a hard life... It seems 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..."

With that said, Qian Daoliu quickly left.

Wang Feng: "...".

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Ps: It seems to be a little late again...