Chapter 931: Tang San's Hatred (5)

Wang Feng fell to the ground.

The blood-colored vortex in the dragon's claws flickered like stars, and was finally completely swallowed up.

The soul bone arm also brewed a blood-colored halo.

Absorbing such a huge energy riot, all the energy will be transformed into pure soul power through the soul bone in the end.

However, Wang Feng's current soul power is particularly deteriorating, and these transformed soul powers are not much improved for Wang Feng.

The power of this spiritualist technique is in and controlled and dissolved. This effect of absorbing and transforming energy has a great effect on other soul masters, but it has a mediocre effect on Wang Feng. Moreover, many of Wang Feng's soul skills also have this similar effect.

So the functionality is heavier.

The million-year-old soul bone is naturally endowed with more than just this one soul skill.

This is only an active soul skill, and it also comes with a passive soul skill.

It is a passive soul skill that matches the Million Dragon Suck, and when the Million Dragon Suck is cast, a blood-colored vortex appears in the palm of the hand, and it will appear like a blood-colored starlight.

This blood-colored starlight is a passive attraction.

Even if it doesn't work with a million dragon sucks.

This kind of passive soul technique can also make oneself strengthen the absorption of various emotions, and the scope and endurance of absorption will be expanded.

Also called, starlight gravity.

It is a powerful passive soul technique that the Dragon Evil used to accelerate the absorption of various evil thoughts, so as to quickly condense various powerful moves.

Previously, every time the dragon evil released a powerful move, his scales would emit this blood-colored starlight, which was to accelerate the absorption of the evil thoughts of various soul beasts.

These soul skills, and the ability of the dragon evil, are closely related.

This passive soul technique has a great effect on Wang Feng.

Because he has the Black Lotus, the Black Lotus can store and transform soul power by absorbing many violent emotions, and can also increase the defense of the Black Lotus when it releases the black light mask.

Combined with this passive soul technique, Black Lotus was able to absorb all kinds of violent emotions in a very short period of time and complete the charge.

It means that Wang Feng's continuous combat ability will be stronger.

Unless one move hits him in seconds, it is impossible to consume him to death.

And this starlight gravity and the Million Dragon Sucker, as well as the Million Dragon Fist, are all perfect matches.

A powerhouse of the level of Qiandaoliu can't withstand his two million-year soul skills.

Absorbing this storm of energy couldn't be easier.

Even if it's two or three times more, it's fine.

At this moment, Wang Feng fell to the ground.

The audience was very quiet.

Now that the Wuhun Alliance has unified the entire continent, although there are two forces inside, they are still running in and arguing. However, in essence, it has been unified, and many of the regulations that used to be have been gradually changed under the discussion and discussion of these two forces.

Like now, this kind of scene.

A legendary figure who is both the white-clothed Pope and the Great Elder of the Tang Sect appeared in this kind of place in a grand manner. Before, it was unimaginable.

When the white-clothed Pope inspected the mainland, there were very few soul masters who had actually seen him.

The whereabouts of the other party and every battle are kept secret and not disclosed to the public in accordance with the regulations.

No one knows.

In the past, the finals of the Continent-wide Advanced Soul Master Competition were also not open to the public, but now they are gradually open.

This kind of continent-level event, even the alliance is still discussing, redefining the way of the competition, and discussing whether these genius soul masters should appear in front of the public.

There was an exclamation from the audience, like a tsunami.

"Wow... How can this white pope be so young! ”

"This is a bit too handsome, can you compete with me ten years ago?"

"It's really handsome... I thought that Tang San was very handsome, but I didn't get to this white-clothed pope first..."

"I heard that Tang San and the white-clothed Pope are small, do you think they will be..."

"Ah, is there that kind of soul master who paints the martial soul with a brush, hurry up and draw it down with this white-clothed pope... After this village, there will be no more such shops! ”

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Some marveled at how young this white-clothed pope, and some marveled at how handsome this great elder of the Tang Sect... But there is no one who marvels at his strength.

Wang Feng heard a black line, as if he had returned to the Internet era in his previous life.

But it's a pity that today's Douluo Continent is too far away from that era.

'It seems that my handsome appearance has believed my strength...'

Wang Feng let out a long sigh in his heart.

He obviously showed such a strong strength, and he couldn't even hear many voices that were amazed at his strength.

As a matter of fact.

Only a true soul master would marvel at his strength.

But the soul master is only a small part of the scene. Most of them were nobles or commoners.

In the Douluo Continent, civilians are the most, and most of the civilians have innate soul power of one or two levels, making it difficult to become a soul master.

Only civilians who eat melons will make this kind of exclamation.

Of course, it is not excluded that some soul masters with lower soul power levels.

Most of the true soul masters were shocked by the strength of this white-clothed pope at this time.

Especially the Title Douluo of the two parties!

"This maple boy, his strength is getting stronger and stronger..."Ning Fengzhi was silent.

This kind of strength has completely surpassed the boundary of the ninety-ninth level.

It was so easy to defuse the attacks of the two without hurting them.

Ning Fengzhi couldn't imagine, what kind of strength did he need to do this?

At least level ninety-nine is absolutely impossible.

But his soul power level is obviously not high.

"Just now... If I'm not mistaken... That's supposed to be a real million-year soul bone..."

There was a slight tremor in the master's tone.

Millions of years of soul bones.

There are million-year-old soul beasts on this special continent? Although I heard Tang San say it, Wang Feng had fought against a million-year soul beast in the Star Dou Great Forest before, and he had also absorbed a million-year soul ring. He had a chance to kill Bibi Dong, who was preparing to attack Wang Feng at that time.

But hearing about it and seeing it with your own eyes are two different things.

What does the soul beast that has transcended the boundaries represent?

The master didn't know, because it was beyond his knowledge.

God?

"He seems to be only eighty-nine, less than ninety. They have not yet become Title Douluo. ”

Sword Douluo shook his head and said, "Obviously, the level of soul power is not high, but his combat power is ......."

Wang Feng's combat effectiveness, I'm afraid it will become a mystery in the future.

A mystery that the entire continent cannot solve.

"If you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future." Dai Mubai said with a smile, "The captain was not killed by Bibi Dong, if he survives, he must have had an adventure and his strength has been greatly improved." ”

Everyone nodded their heads.

At the moment, on stage.

Tang San's face was a little pale, but the corners of his mouth showed a somewhat helpless smile.

"Brother Feng, I was a little bit on top just now..."Tang San walked over and sighed.

Wang Feng glanced at him.

Tang San's hatred for the Martial Spirit Palace, as well as his willingness to admit defeat, led to the situation just now.

Bibi Dong's death eliminated most of his hatred. But after all, there is still a problem with the Wuhun Palace.