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 Spirit was still absorbing the energy contained in the golden flame.

At the same time, Wang Feng found that as the golden flame was absorbed, the power of the seven blood lines on his body actually appeared an extremely strange scene.

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

It exudes light and darkness!

The pale cyan light still shrouded the Dark Angel Martial Soul, causing it to quickly fuse the energy of the golden flame.

Gradually, Wang Feng discovered that this dark angel martial soul had changed...

How to say it...

In the sea of knowledge, the first thing that changed was the black wings behind the dark angel martial spirit.

After cultivating the seventh blood pattern, it has evolved from the previous twelve wings to the fourteen wings, and it has reached a limit.

But now half of them are dyed pale gold, and they look very strange.

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

A strange energy emanated from the Dark Angel Martial Soul.

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

Wang Feng was stunned, if this kind of contradictory energy was fused, he didn't know what kind of changes it would bring to this dark angel martial soul.

Could it be a martial soul mutation?

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 golden!

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

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

But this angelic phantom exudes an extremely ancient atmosphere, half pale black, half pale gold.

There is no breath of the sacred, and there is no breath of light.

Only the angelic breath that symbolizes the ancient origin!

Qiandaoliu has been watching Wang Feng.

He also understands the battle very well.

At the moment when the Bright Heaven shattered, the huge angelic phantom changed the way of attack and bombarded Wang Feng with a punch.

Then Wang Feng's whole body burned with golden flames, and the thousand streams could be seen clearly.

The flame, of course, he knew.

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

It purifies and burns all evil and dark things.

Obviously, the divine thoughts of the angel god discovered the dark angel martial soul on Wang Feng's body and thought that it was ominous, so he used this sun true flame to purify the dark angel martial soul on Wang Feng's body.

Qiandaoliu felt that this was naturally the best result.

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

Otherwise, when Xiaoxue becomes an angel god, how can a person with the dark angel martial soul, two repulsive powers, be with Xiaoxue?

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

However, the current situation seems to be completely beyond the expectations of Qiandaoliu.

Looking at the ancient angel on Wang Feng's body, which was half pale black and half pale gold, the two repulsive forces were fused in it, and a stream of invisible energy surrounded Wang Feng's body. It actually made Qiandaoliu have a feeling and urge to bow and worship!

How is this possible?

Qiandaoliu's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is getting stronger!

It was the dark angel Wuhan on this kid before, which only made him a little frightened and afraid. It may be that the quality of the opponent's martial soul is higher than his Seraphim martial soul, so this is the case.

But now, there is an urge to kneel down and bow down!

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

"What kind of angel is that... Is the dark angel of his little son not purified? ”

Qiandaoliu looked at it with a confused expression, and the trembling that passed from the martial soul to the soul made him slowly kneel down at this moment.

That intense repression...

It's not just a thousand streams.

At this moment, it was Tang San who looked at the phantom behind Wang Feng in mid-air, and his eyebrows flickered.

"What's that?"

Tang San looked at it in surprise.

The rest of the people have already climbed down.

The great light heaven pressed down, and the huge momentum enveloped the audience. This god-level combined the power of the martial soul, as well as the strange angel god phantom, even they couldn't bear it.

Tang San knew that the phantom was probably a slight divine thought of the angel god.

It is enough to see the power of this move.

To be able to have a faint divine thought that attracts the true god, there is no need to be weak when the Seagod Phantom appears to teach him the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

Tang San's heart shook slightly, "Could it be that Brother Feng has also inherited the divine position?" But what kind of god is this? Isn't the angel god position inherited by Qianrenxue? ”

At the beginning of Seagod Island, Qianrenxue crushed their seven monsters, but Tang San remembered it very clearly, it was Qianrenxue who exuded the aura of an angel god.

In this world, there can be no two angelic gods.

Moreover, Tang San felt that it was just that energy phantom, the momentum and majesty that it exuded, even... To surpass the Poseidon ...

What's even stranger is that it doesn't seem to be the breath of God... Unspeakably eccentric.

Tang San was very strange and puzzled.

A thousand streams are bewildered and frightened.

Wang Feng was also a little unclear about the situation.

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

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

The seven blood patterns on the body are also formed by the interweaving of black and gold, containing strong power.

The pupils are black and gold, like two different energy vortices, which can instantly attract people's attention and indulge in these two different vortices.

The change seems to be significant.

This kind of change was something that Wang Feng never expected, but in any case, the Dark Angel Martial Spirit was not purified, and the power of the seven blood lines did not disappear.

On the contrary, it is a lot stronger.

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

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

Subsequently, the angelic phantom formed by energy on Wang Feng's body disappeared.

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

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

"Old man, what are you doing here? How do you kneel down to me? Even if you lose... That's not all, is it? ”

In the distance, Qiandaoliu knelt in the void.

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

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

He didn't know what was going on.

"Shut up! Do you think I want to kneel? Stinky boy..."

Qiandaoliu's face turned red with anger, and after thinking for a long time, he sighed dejectedly, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you today." Let's go... I wanted to arrest you kid back, but I didn't expect your kid to be so strong..."

Such a powerful move can be defused.

What's even more weird is that even the Sun True Flame of the Angel God can't purify this kid's Dark Angel Martial Soul.

This can only show that he has nothing to do with Xiaoxue...

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

"Eh, Xiaoxue's life is hard... I was about to pass the ninth exam, but because someone... Imminent defeat and fall... Kid, grandpa will come back and give you another ride..."

With that, Qiandaoliu quickly left.

Wang Feng: "......".

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PS: It looks like it's a little late again...