Chapter 1537: Moon Soul Demon, the strength of Hongmeng's origin

"It should be... The demon god behind the Treasure Rock. I guess he asked the Yu brothers and sisters to bring me here... Pretending to be a ghost. ”

Wang Feng's eyes glanced slightly, and a triangular prism flashed in his eyes, and the light flashed.

In an instant, the Hongmeng origin cast.

The divine power was like boundless chaos, enveloping the entire space of the gods.

Nothing is hidden.

The figure on the throne was revealed in an instant.

Souls.

It is a soul demon about three meters tall, and its skin is a rare silver-white color.

The facial features are very similar to those of humans.

With this skin color, in the entire Dark Demon Realm, there is only one.

That's Lord Hades.

Lord Yama is among the soul demons, and he is also a rare Moon Soul Demon clan in the ages. In the history of the Dark Demon Realm, there were only a dozen Moon Soul Demons.

And this is obviously not Lord Hades.

Wang Feng didn't have any impression of this soul demon.

But at this time, under the analysis of Hongmeng's origin, he not only knew the strength of the other party, but also learned the source of the other party's bloodline, as well as the analysis and judgment.

"It's Lord Hades' relatives... And according to the strength of the bloodline, as well as the strength of the strength, and even the similarity of the momentum, it should be the Lord of Yan... Younger sister? ”

Wang Feng stared at this Moon Soul Demon, the triangular prism of his eyes seemed to reflect the universe, and a pattern of the latter appeared in the center of the prism.

Demon God Realm, a powerful origin aura.

God-killing spine, the fifth-generation exclusive god-killing spine.

This Moon Soul Demon is very strong.

To be honest, Wang Feng has been in the Dark Demon Realm for so long, and he really hasn't heard of any relatives in Lord Yan.

Maybe it's because Lord Yama's aura is too dazzling, and almost no one pays attention to who Lord Yama's relatives are.

"White hair..."

The silver-white hair made this Moon Soul Demon look not like a soul demon, but like an elf.

In addition, Wang Feng also discovered a characteristic of this Moon Soul Demon.

It seems to be very similar to Yan Mengyao.

It's just that the facial features are very similar, but the temperament and body shape are completely different things.

Moreover, Yan Mengyao is even more perfect than this Moon Soul Demon.

'Yan Mengyao, this inflatable/doll shouldn't be modeled after this Moon Soul Demon, right?' ’

Wang Feng said in his heart.

At this point...

"Lord Yama's sister, the demon god behind the Treasure Chamber... That's you, right? And let these two siblings bring me here..."

Wang Feng looked at the latter calmly.

"You..."

In an instant, the pupils of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne bloomed with a shocking light.

He saw through who I am... He saw through my phantom clouds and saw through my identity?

Impossible, the Phantom Cloud is the Law Cloud that Lord Hades arranged for me, and even the Demon God will not be able to see through my identity.

The only one who knows my identity is the old man.

How could he have known who I was?

"You... Is it really Diya? You got the Eternal Godkiller? ”

Her voice trembled a little.

"Or else?"

Wang Feng took a slight step forward, and in an instant he came to the void, stared at the latter, and shook his head in disappointment.

The expression was almost like looking at the goods, and then finding that this batch did not believe it, and then shaking his head and saying that he would change the next batch.

Almost nothing was said, and the Moon Soul Demon on the throne was enraged.

To be honest, as a demon god, he generally doesn't get angry easily.

But the latter is different.

For some reason, the other party's expression made her very angry.

It seemed to poke at the sensitive point in her heart.

"What do you mean? Even if you really get the Eternal God Slayer, you are not the Demon God of Diye, what does it mean to show this expression? ”

She calmed down, and the anger in her heart would never be easily detected by outsiders.

"It doesn't matter if I'm or not, I've gotten the Eternal God Slayer, which means I'm the real Diya. Isn't that what your Lord of Yama meant by laying down this eternal temple? ”

Wang Feng said casually, "You want to know what I mean by shaking my head?" I can tell you that, quite simply, even if you sit on the throne and show this high-minded expression, you don't have even the momentum of the Lord of Yama. ”

"And, it's a little ridiculous."

How powerful is the origin of Hongmeng?

Especially when the other party saw Wang Feng appear just now, he was uncertain.

Wang Feng directly used the Hongmeng origin to analyze it, and you must know that the Hongmeng origin itself is derived from that model.

In this analysis, Wang Feng not only knows the identity of the latter, but it can be said that everything about the latter is inseparable.

Even know the weakness of the other party's mind.

You don't have to do it, and the convenience has already fallen behind.

"You are presumptuous!"

Sure enough, Wang Feng's words were like adding fuel to the fire.

Almost instantly, the Moon Soul Demon on the throne couldn't suppress the anger in his body at all.

The feeling of being poked into the secret of the depths of my heart, not to mention the demon god, it is not easy to be anyone.

The moment the words fell.

This Moon Soul Demon's eyes were shocked, and the nine holy demon rings on his body exploded, and the palm seemed to contain stars, and the powerful power of the Origin and Law was surrounded into countless energies, converging in the center of the palm, and then a punch blasted towards Wang Feng.

The demon god punched angrily.

The space cracked, and the huge energy flow turned into a hurricane, blowing and swaying the entire space of the gods.

If Wang Feng had seen this kind of demon god's angry blow before, he would have taken it a little seriously.

Now...

'I see...'

The origin of Hongmeng appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and the triangular prism was like a copy, outlining the void model of this punch, and countless origins and rules were all unraveled in the Hongmeng origin in Wang Feng's eyes.

This is a special attack technique that combines the power of the origin with the true intent of the martial arts of other worlds.

Because there is a circuit flow of magic weapons in the inside of the fist, there are also some magic skills in it, which are used as a powerful amplification effect.

This kind of powerful attack technique, if you come to another demon god, don't say whether you can see it, even if you can see one or two, you can only hard-connect.

However, for Wang Feng at this time, it was as simple as a snap of his fingers.

"Solution!"

Wang Feng flicked his fingers to draw talismans in the void, facing the menacing Origin Fist with that blow, his fingertips jumped, and even the divine power in his body was useless, just using the energy overflowing in the space, he sketched a strange pattern at will.

Then the dot was in the center of the pattern, and the energy pattern instantly turned into countless giant fists of the same kind, blasting towards it.

The Moon Soul Demon on the throne had a fleeting look of disdain in his eyes.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

Two punches against each other.

Wang Feng did not dodge or dodge, and stood in place.

The giant fist that was transformed into a pattern randomly sketched by Wang Feng disappeared in an instant the moment it collided with his Origin Divine Fist.

At the same time, his Origin Divine Fist, which contained extreme anger and powerful origin power, also shook violently, as if a balloon was about to explode, and at the moment of the explosion, the qi was released, and all the energy poured out for thousands of miles.

It turned into an endless hurricane of energy and scattered in all directions.

It's just broken?

The Moon Soul Demon God on the throne had a flushed face, and his eyes were full of disbelief, anger, and surprise.

Her strength, this punch.

Didn't even touch the corners of the latter's clothes?

It's so simply broken?

The other party didn't move, and he almost didn't feel the breath of the origin!

It's like moving your fingers at random... This made it unacceptable to her...

(End of chapter)