Chapter 833: Pure World White Lotus Breaks the Secret Realm (16)
What is it? Qiandaoliu stared straight at the white lotus.
The budding lotus petals shimmer with a round luster, as if they can purify all the filth and evil in this world.
They don't know.
It's impossible to know.
Wang Feng looked at this white lotus, so pure that he couldn't bear to destroy the pure white color.
Even the air seems to be purified.
The Pure World White Lotus is none other than Wang Feng's eighty-level, the eighth form of the Chaos Blue Lotus!
Even if you don't know the effect, you can guess it by virtue of the name and breath, and it has the effect of being sober and wise, stabilizing the primordial spirit, and purifying all things.
In this regard, it is much stronger than the Qinglian Treasure Color Flag in the Innate Five Flags.
The Qinglian Treasure Color Banner can only calm the mind, restore people's spirit, drive away evil, and force all evils to retreat.
But there is no such terrifying effect of purifying all things!
Of course, this is a martial spirit, perhaps not as exaggerated as the real purification of all things.
But purifying people from evil is not a problem.
Wang Feng snorted lightly, feeling the pure breath contained in the white lotus, and there was a feeling of a dark fit with his body.
Vaguely, Wang Feng also felt the illusion of some joy of the white lotus.
It made Wang Feng a little stunned.
A thought, albeit faint.
But the martial soul is unconscious...
'Could it be that these martial spirits of their own... Can it be turned real? ’
Wang Feng thought of an incredible thought in his heart.
For a long time, although the Chaos Blue Lotus was strong, in Wang Feng's imagination, it was just a martial spirit, not a real Chaos Blue Lotus.
In the form of a martial soul, it forms an innate treasure in the myth of the wilderness, but it is only a martial soul after all.
Power is limited.
But if these forms can become true, then they are completely two concepts.
You must know that these forms are now formed by relying on their own soul power.
Without soul power, it's nothing.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous, even if he became a god, he wouldn't be able to make Chaos Qinglian real, right?
At least, it is impossible in this Douluo world. Moreover, now I am a long way from becoming a god.
The appearance of the white lotus, the feeling of fitting with his body, made Wang Feng feel a little more insightful.
Then, the white lotus slowly appeared in Wang Feng's palm, and Wang Feng felt the feeling of being connected to his heart, and he felt a little bit in love.
Perhaps because of the fit with the body, the white lotus made Wang Feng a little closer.
Immediately after, Wang Feng urged the white lotus body, causing it to exude a soft light, enveloping Tang San and the others.
Soul power is rapidly draining.
Wisps of invisible black mist began to spread out from everyone's bodies.
It can be seen with the naked eye that everyone's face is beginning to stretch.
Under the purifying effect of the White Lotus, the inner evil that they were lured out by Bibi Dong was slowly disappearing.
The mind began to stabilize.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the group trembled slightly, and the whole person was shocked.
It was as if it was pulled back by a great force.
The next moment!
Starting from Tang San, everyone began to slowly open their eyes.
Among them, Bo Saixi, who has been struggling, was the first to wake up, to be precise, the evil in her heart is actually not small.
It's just that the spiritual power is too huge, and with the power of the sea god, he has not been pulled into the Rakshasa secret realm, but he has also been fighting with his heart.
After opening their eyes, everyone was dazed for a while, and then they saw Wang Feng's figure.
In the Rakshasa Secret Realm.
The moment they entered, their souls were in turmoil, the evil energy in that place was too strong, and when they entered that place, in fact, the evil in their hearts would continue to magnify, and it would be even more difficult to control it. This is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to leave the Rakshasa Secret Realm.
It is really not easy to leave these inheritance places.
The Killers need to win a hundred battles and walk through the road to Hell. Poseidon Mountain needs to pass various perverted assessments.
The Rakshasa Secret Realm is naturally extremely difficult.
The most important thing is that the moment their souls entered, they were surrounded by countless Moro clans.
You know, there is also a ninety-eight-level Moro Allah.
In the Rakshasa secret realm, even Posesi can't beat this Moro Allah.
"Wang Feng!"
Everyone looked at Wang Feng, although they didn't know what the situation was, they definitely knew that it was Wang Feng who pulled them out of that strange place.
In addition to them, the Seven Sacred Pillars have also slowly awakened.
Poseisi was a little silent.
There are also the rest of the sea soul beasts, and Wang Feng's hundred refining covers not so much area, so it is naturally impossible to wake them up one by one.
He is not a generous person, Bai Lian's consumption of soul power is too small, and it is already good to be able to wake up these people.
Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng and was about to rush over, still whining in his mouth.
"Stinky bastard, I knew you were Wang Feng!"
Ning Rongrong walked to Wang Feng's side and was so angry that he hammered Wang Feng's shoulders with both hands.
However, he was pulled by the rest of the people.
As soon as Wang Feng's identity was exposed, Bibi Dong Rakshasa Realm was released, and they were instantly pulled into the Rakshasa realm.
I don't know what Wang Feng and Bibi Dong talked about.
"Leave first."
Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong.
This girl looks stupid, but in fact she is also a ghost, and I don't know when she realized her identity.
Thinking about it now, maybe since Ning Rongrong said to himself, 'climb for the master', it is estimated that he is recognizing the meaning of temptation.
Because of this sentence, the two met at that time and said it to Ning Rongrong.
Later, when he pulled out the golden trident, Ning Rongrong said that he would have his surname when he pulled it out, which actually meant a bit of discovery.
After finishing speaking, Wang Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing. Then he turned to look at Bibi Dong.
"Are you really going against me?" Bibi Dong's eyes swept over Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing in Tang San's party.
When everyone heard this, they were a little surprised.
Didn't Wang Feng go against you in the first place?
"There is no choice."
Wang Feng sighed in his heart and said calmly, "A very simple truth. If I give up on them now, then I will definitely give up your Martial Spirit Hall in the future. Would you identify with such a person who can freely give up betraying his companions? ”
However, Bibi Dong looked at him mockingly:
"Haven't you betrayed and given up the Martial Spirit Hall now? Betrayed me? Oh no, you're a spy. ”
There was a coldness in his tone.
"So... Don't I say I've chosen them all now? Wang Feng said.
Hearing this, Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, and the anger in his eyes came out of thin air:
"Who do you think you are, and you still want to choose them all? If you can pull them out of the Rakshasa Secret Realm, you have the ability. Do you really think you can beat me? ”
With that, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand passed through a purple-black halo, exuding an aura like an evil fainting.
Tang San and his party were even more stunned when they heard this.
(End of chapter)