Chapter 1022: Powerful God, Pangu Axe's Violent Blood Attack (2)

Suddenly!

The earth trembled, countless mountains, rivers, trees, and houses collapsed, and the Wuhun City below trembled madly.

Stripes of black-purple thunder surrounded by purple-black balls of light, thunderbolting into the sky.

Looking extremely small, compared to the attacks of the two gods before, this ball of light was pitiful.

But it gave Wang Feng a feeling like a nuclear bomb.

Don't talk about him, I'm afraid even Qian Lingxue and Bibi Dong will not be spared.

Wang Feng sighed in his heart, he couldn't talk about any rules with God.

Because God represents the rules, and not being able to go to the lower realm is just a rule in their mouths, and in fact they don't just do what they want?

Treat mortals like ants.

This god gave Wang Feng a feeling of extreme danger.

He hadn't had this feeling for a long time, even when he faced Bibi Dong on Poseidon Island, he didn't have this feeling.

Perhaps, it was the closest he came to death. ’

Wang Feng thought to himself.

His state at this time has reached the extreme, and there is no room for improvement.

Taking a deep breath, he looked at the purple-black ball of light that exuded an aura of destruction.

The blood began to spill out of Wang Feng's body and melted into the Pangu Axe.

Bloody Attack! Open!

"Wang Feng, don't!"

A voice rang out behind him.

It was the voice of Bibi Dong's face that changed dramatically.

But it was too late.

From the moment the blood began to merge into the Pangu Axe, a fierce light lit up from the Pangu Axe.

The body and blade of the axe began to light up with ancient lines, as if representing the direction of this world, and under the blood lines, a majestic power emerged from the Pangu axe again.

Wang Feng jumped up.

The blood of the whole body flowed rapidly and merged into the Pangu Axe, and then endless power poured out from the Pangu Axe!

With a low roar, Wang Feng held the axe with both hands, and the blood patterns on his palms and arms were connected to his body, and countless blood gathered, making the light of the Pangu axe dazzling like a round of blood at this moment.

With an axe, he slashed towards the purple-black ball of light!

Bang!

In an instant, the sky erupted in a violent light.

The excited Qianrenxue and Bibi Dong couldn't open their eyes.

With the power of endless destruction, it erupted, and the energy that destroyed the heavenly dome raged in the clouds, and countless cracks made the world look devastated.

Bibi Dong and Qian Ling Xue were once again swayed by the impact of this energy current, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood from their mouths.

Just a slight aftermath caused the two god-level powerhouses to be seriously injured.

Can you imagine, what terrifying power does this purple-black ball of light represent?

The two of them looked into the air together.

In the endless explosion of light, Wang Feng's figure split the purple ball of light, and in the middle, it was directly split into two halves!

But Wang Feng's whole body was full of blood, some of which were absorbed by the Pangu Axe, and some were torn apart by the destructive power emitted by that ball of light.

The purple-black thunder arc was like a silk thread, raging on Wang Feng's body, and the powerful power of destroying the rules made it difficult for Wang Feng's current body to resist this level of power.

The power is passing, the life force is weakening.

The golden lotus was shattered and could not be used, and Wang Feng could only use the word secret to recover it now.

But the speed of recovery is far from keeping up with the damage of this destructive force.

Wang Feng coughed several times, and the energy of meteor tears gushed out, confronting this destructive force, and the majestic life energy became Wang Feng's life-saving straw.

He kind of understands the difficulty of this last check-in.

It's not in Qianrenxue and Bibi Dong.

It's about the gods!

God, is this the power of God?

With the rules in your hand, you can destroy everything with a snap of your fingers.

Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand.

It's a pity that the power of the Pangu Axe, even if he is only a hundred-level soul power, he doesn't feel that he has fully exerted it.

The upper limit of the Pangu Axe does not stop there.

Even as a martial spirit, its upper limit is more than that.

The blood continues to gather in the Pangu Axe.

Blood-colored light surged out from the Pangu Axe, and as long as the blood was sufficient, the Pangu Axe could still exert its powerful power at this time.

The next moment, Wang Feng once again rose into the air and slashed directly towards the cloaked figure.

"I can't help myself."

It didn't seem to be much surprised that Wang Feng was able to break through his attack with an axe.

On the contrary, it was a little interesting that Wang Feng still had the courage to slash at him.

He raised his hand suddenly, the space froze, and a purple-black thunderbolt appeared in his hand.

Wang Feng's axe carried the momentum of splitting the sky and the earth, piercing countless spatial cracks, and fell in front of the latter!

In an instant, the cloaked figure snorted coldly, and his palm was weak, and he actually grabbed this axe directly!

Boom Boom!

The huge torrent of energy, centered on the two of them, shook hundreds of thousands of meters away. But the cloaked figure didn't move, only frowned slightly.

He looked at his palm, and a trail of blood appeared.

Hurt.

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This mortal, who is not even a god, can actually hurt him, one of the five great god kings of the god realm, with an axe?

If this is said, the entire divine realm will be subverted.

Thinking of this, his palm shook, and the majestic thunder of destruction exploded on the Pangu axe.

Wang Feng's whole person flew out upside down as if he had crashed.

From the cloud thunder layer, it quickly falls.

It's just a pity in my heart, if I really have a hundred levels, this axe will definitely be seriously injured!

The cloaked figure shook his hand, and the blood stains recovered in an instant, looking at Wang Feng's falling figure, his palm condensed.

A destructive thunder spear was formed, cutting through the void, and directly slammed down towards Wang Feng, who was bloodstained all over his body at this time.

Distance.

Qian Ling Xue and Bibi Dong's pupils shrank.

This trick is implemented... Will Wang Feng survive?

Although the gathering was so far away, Bibi Dong's mind was blank, and he suddenly thought of being in the Pope's Palace.

A girl stood in front of Wang Feng and took her palm.

At this moment, Bibi Dong suddenly understood the girl's thoughts at that time. But Bibi Dong didn't expect that one day, he would also have such thoughts and wormholes.

She rushed out as soon as possible.

But it is impossible to catch up.

It's too far away, and the air is filled with devastating energy, making it impossible to move an inch through the entire space!

The Pangu axe in Wang Feng's palm disappeared, and his eyes stared at the thunder spear that cut through the void.

In this brief moment, his mind was like thunder, flashing through the experience of more than 20 years.

It's not long, but except for the first six years, the various experiences that follow can be beyond the reach of ordinary people in a few lifetimes.

Very unwilling...

That's when ...

Two soul rings suddenly poured out of him!

Roar Roar Roar !!

A violent roar poured out from the crimson soul ring.

A blood-colored dragon phantom of several hundred meters appeared in mid-air!!

And in the ice-golden soul ring, Bing Mu Lin Jun, who was only a few tens of meters high, also appeared!

The soul rings are integrated into the bodies of both separately.