The body of spiritual thoughts that suddenly shattered in the Purple Mansion was beyond Wang Feng's tolerance limit, it was simply a heartbreak and gall, and his soul was scattered, he let out a roar and used all his strength to stop the shattered body of spiritual thoughts.

However, just when his face was red and his neck was thick, and he was about to squeeze out the fairy fart, the body of the spiritual thought that he regarded as life turned into a little crystal and completely disappeared into the Purple Mansion, and then, a peerless aura of destruction rose up in the sky.

"Buzz......!"

This aura was extremely powerful, and in the blink of an eye, the ancient spell patterns that were already in a state of annihilation were all shattered in an uncertain moment, like a luminous fire, and at the same time, the sealing power that shrouded the entire altar was also quickly dissipated in the impact, completely exposed.

"Roar ......!"

The seal disappeared, and the mysterious power that suppressed Wang Feng also disappeared like the wind, and the golden statue that was originally isolated on the second floor of the altar also shook its body and jumped down with a roar after losing its restraints, it was not intimidated by Wang Feng's erupting breath, although its body was suppressed, it was driven by a belief, and it was still under the violent impact, slowly walking towards Wang Feng.

This statue is slightly shorter, with four arms, like a golden body, shining with dazzling light, its steps are firm, although it is under the pressure of Wan Jun, but in the body bursts of piercing friction sounds, it raised a pair of golden maces, and smashed directly at Wang Feng, who was roaring in the sky.

"Buzz......!" "Boom......!"

With a loud bang, the violent energy suddenly surged, and the blessing of the power of the seal was lost, so that the ancient altar, which had been impacted by Wang Feng on the verge of collapse, directly cracked and exploded, but the imaginary scene of blood flying and flesh and bones shattering did not appear, and in the center of the explosion, there was a mist around, which not only isolated the impact of energy, but also made the pair of golden maces full of the power of ten thousand jun unable to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and clinged to the fog tightly.

This mist exuding a chaotic aura is slightly thin, and the short body in it can be faintly seen, Xiao Wang Feng is not dead, not even Mao'er has lost a single one, as the elite of the scourge, this product once again perfectly interprets what is the holy product in the extreme.

It turned out that at the moment of life and death, the body of spiritual thoughts that had collapsed in his eyes did not really disappear, but existed in the Purple Mansion in another form like a cocoon into a butterfly.

At this moment, Wang Feng's Purple Mansion was already in chaos, and on the place where the body of spiritual thoughts was originally sheltered, a small person exuding the breath of the soul was glowing all over, floating up and down.

This is a little person condensed by the power of the soul, up and down the body, all revealing majesty, he has all five limbs, cough cough ......, basically the same as Wang Feng, between the eyebrows, it is full of a sense of agility, the most important thing is that on his body, it is engraved with tadpole-like ancient runes, with his breathing, the runes seem to be attached to life, not only swimming back and forth, but also releasing a strong coercion at the same time, constantly impacting the chaos, far agitated.

"I'm wiping ......, this ......, what is the situation with this Nima, is it a ,...... Egg? ”

Xiao Wang Feng, who observed the Purple Mansion with his divine thoughts, was not calm anymore, he didn't even care about the golden big mace on his head, and looked at the soul body that was the same as him, but several sizes smaller, he was about to go crazy, the thrilling process of the sky and the earth for a while, made him have a kind of uncontrollable absurdity, and this absurdity, at the moment when the villain winked and smiled at him, it was like a river bursting, and it was out of control......!

"Wow...... your uncle, who is the demon, you dare to sneak into the little master's purple mansion, you are tired of it, that, girl, hurry up and give your brother and me a shot, kill him with a leg!" The bear child was crazy, his scalp was about to explode, and he was incoherent, and he happened to see the little Lingling flying up and down in the chaos, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and directly began to howl.

This thing has a cold throat, not only the chaos of the impact is rolling endlessly, but also scares the little girl who is playing in it half to death, so that she can't use the means of killing, that guy scared her, a high jumped out of the distance, slowed down for a long time, and then took a breath of relief.

"Hmph......, stinky brother, scared to death Linglingla......"

The little girl was quite dissatisfied, rubbed her buttocks, jumped up for the first time, and then, she quickly swam away, and after coming to the villain in the center of Zifu, she directly stared at the big eyes, and protested angrily at the delicate and miniature version of the villain.

Although the little girl was dissatisfied, but her strange performance made Wang Feng's sense of absurdity more and more magnified, he was puzzled, and he was dissatisfied with him, but he pointed to a small protest for Mao, this is really strange every year, and there are a lot of them this year!

"......, girl, you're stunned, brother, I'm here, what are you pointing at him, anyway, what kind of thing is he, my spiritual body, how can he still talk about it......?" Wang Feng's teeth fought, and he asked tremblingly.

It doesn't matter if he asked, the little girl was so hung that the tooth music was flying, the guy's little hand was clapping, and the laughing one was called a HAPPY, and it didn't stop for a long time, and when Wang Feng was furious in his heart, thinking about whether he should call 120, the little girl who was already happy was out of breath, and she was like a little girl, and finally started a comprehensive science popularization after taking a sip.

"Giggle...... you're too funny, Divine Soul Holy Body, you actually called it a thing, if this was known by the ancient gods, you wouldn't have to crawl out of the coffin, and you would be angry again, giggles......"

"Hey~, you girl, do you dare to respect your brother and me......, what's that, this Mao's Shenma Holy Body, what's the use, for Mao and I look exactly the same, in other words, this thing is better than the body of the gods, it won't be an upgraded version......, ...... the groove, the girl actually laughed at me, how dare his mother be so lewd (harmonious) slutty, won't it be to bite me......!"

Wang Feng didn't feel any embarrassment about the little girl's ridicule and laughter, and gave full play to the shameless and powerful spirit, he quickly asked questions, trying to find out the specific reason, but the delicate little man who smiled at him from time to time always made him feel furious and extremely cold.

"...... he? Isn't he you, that, you can try to communicate with him, after imprinting the soul, he is you, you are him, the same, this soul body, from now on, it will become the real soul holy body......! ”

(To be continued!) ）