Chapter 901: Seraphim Martial Soul True Body (3)

Qiandaoliu stared at Wang Feng at this moment, and only released the power of pure darkness, it stands to reason that the soul master cannot withstand this power.

He hadn't heard of any dark gods. There is only that Rakshasa god, which symbolizes evil darkness.

Moreover, it is possible to unleash this power in the Five Elements Reversal Enchantment.

This illustrates... Only the power of God is immune to all of this!

Just like Tang San, if the other party passes the eighth test, or the ninth test, then even if he doesn't use the martial soul, he can use the power of the sea god.

You can still wield the Poseidon Trident freely.

'Could it be that this boy has also inherited the throne of God?' ’

Qiandaoliu muttered.

This strange power, he couldn't explain.

After the other party's identity was exposed, Qiandaoliu also calculated the source of Wang Feng's power, and it could only be the other party's second martial soul, the dark angel martial soul.

Or the twelve-winged dark angel martial spirit.

Could it be that on the opposite side of the angelic god, there is another powerful dark angelic god?

But if it were, the mainland would not have had no news all these years.

If the other party inherits the divine position, he will definitely have some perception. But no.

Or rather...

Is it a fallen god?

There is no holy place in the Douluo Continent that leaves the inheritance of the gods?

Qiandaoliu couldn't help but think of this possibility.

But the idea is really a bit whimsical, will God fall? Qiandaoliu didn't know.

At this moment, Wang Feng's whole body was full of arrogance, and he saw his toes tapping the ground, and in an instant, the ground shook even more exaggerated than just now!

The range with a diameter of tens of meters under Wang Feng's feet directly concave a circular deep pit at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The terrifying energy came from the ground, and everyone who had lost their martial soul and soul power, except for Tang San, was directly blown away!

The energy that was condensed like a substance shook on the body, and even a sharp pain could be felt!

It made their hearts tremble!

"Old man, take my punch!"

It was like a leisurely sound from the Demon Abyss, which instantly made Qiandao's sweat and hairs explode.

Wang Feng's speed has reached the extreme!

This is the state of the Skyclave on!

With his current mental power strength, opening the Skyclave state, his perception was infinitely amplified, and even a thousand streams in mid-air would not be able to dodge any of his attacks.

Although, just a simple punch!

But this punch is enough to break everything!

said that it was too late and that was fast, and Qiandao shouted violently, and the soul ring on his body rose again and again!

Once again, he performed the sixth soul technique, the angelic divine power!

The angelic sword in his hand bloomed like the sun.

The feeling of danger kept coming from the other party's body, without hesitation and without any time. But almost as soon as he released this soul skill, that arrogant figure like a stream of fire, carrying that terrifying fist, had already fallen in front of Qiandaoliu!

Frightened in his heart, the holy sword in Qiandaoliu's hand was also three points faster, and a sword slashed towards this fist!

Table tennis~!

The Golden Flame of the Sun Holy Sword emitted a low, muffled sound!

Bang!

The next moment, Qiandaoliu's face changed dramatically, and the whole person was directly smashed and flew out!

You must know that he is not the Qiandaoliu who was injured by Bo Saixi on Seagod Island at the beginning, but a peerless powerhouse in full state and holding the Angel Holy Sword!

If it weren't for the Angel Holy Sword in his hand with soul power, this punch would have been able to directly vibrate even the Angel Holy Sword in his hand!

Qiandaoliu flew upside down a hundred meters away, and the three pairs of wings behind him swayed wildly, which made Qiandaoliu barely stay in mid-air, looking at Wang Feng with a gloomy face.

There was a lingering shock in his eyes.

Under the sixth soul technique, in the sky, holding the angel holy sword, they were all blown away by the other party?

'What a little monster! ’

Qiandaoliu scolded secretly in his heart.

Qiandaoliu did not suspect that what the other party was using at this time must be the power of the gods.

This level of blessing, Qiandaoliu doesn't believe it, it is something that a normal soul master can cultivate.

The soul power in the body was all vibrated and fluctuated because of that punch.

You must know that this punch, although Wang Feng has not experienced the various forms of Chaos Qinglian's increase, it is not trivial. It also used the terrifying weight of the Xuanying Blood Dragon Armor.

Not to mention one million catties, but at least seven or eight hundred thousand catties, which is not much different from when the dragon evil fought before.

Forbidden his martial soul and soul power. Wang Feng has a lot of means...

And at this moment, the people below were numb for a while.

Resist the thousand streams with your physical body, and you can blast the thousands of streams directly away with one punch?

Tang San knew the power of Qiandaoliu's blow best, in the state he was in just now, the Seagod Trident was directly vibrated and flew away, and he didn't even have the slightest strength to resist, if it weren't for the deification state, Qiandaoliu would have slashed out a sword with his soul technique, which was enough to seriously injure him!

"Is this the power that a man can have?"

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but say, "This pure power... No wonder the captain didn't pass the Poseidon assessment at the beginning, and he was able to forcibly hold the Poseidon Trident. If he touches us with this kind of power, won't we all have to fall apart? ”

"That's a thousand streams."

None of them had seen Wang Feng and Bibi Dong fighting at that time.

At this time, when I saw this terrifying power, I was shocked in my heart, and at the same time, I sighed again and again for this gap.

Tang San was silent.

He should feel that a soul master who is less than level ninety has this kind of power. Tang San was also a little skeptical that Brother Feng had inherited the power of some god. Otherwise this would be too exaggerated.

"Old man, do you want to continue?"

As soon as Wang Feng's mental mind moved, the Xuanying Blood Dragon Armor on his body quickly disintegrated, forming a long sword several meters long in his mental control.

The crimson sword radiated a dazzling light.

Wang Feng had a faint smile on his face.

Without martial soul and soul power, if you want to say that he is the strongest now, count this Xuanming Blood Dragon Armor, and the Xuanying Flying Sword controlled by the Spirit Royal is already unbelievably powerful.

Although he hadn't tried it yet, Wang Feng knew that even Qiandaoliu would not be able to resist his Xuanshen Flying Sword.

With that punch just now, Wang Feng just tried his body that had been blessed by a million-year-old soul ring to what level of strength it had.

Although that punch is next, it is obviously uncomfortable.

"Are you still scared?"

Qiandaoliu snorted coldly.

He really didn't believe that this kid couldn't even use his martial soul power to defeat himself with brute force.

As he spoke, the seventh soul ring of Qiandaoliu suddenly lit up, and the next moment, wisps of golden light began to appear in his pupils!

The three pairs of light wings behind it extend in all directions!

The true body of the angel martial spirit!

Wang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, the last time Qiandaoliu and Bo Saixi fought, he didn't see much.

At this time, it was the first time to see the demeanor of this peerless Douluo.

I saw that Qiandaoliu's whole body was wrapped in a cloud of golden light, and the wings on his back were more than three meters long, which looked golden and radiant, and looked indestructible.