Chapter 831: How Will I Be Afraid of Your Revenge?

Of course, his strongest means is the Buddha bowl battle soul.

It feels like a golden bowl from Buddhism. also has the nature of Buddhism, whether you want to or not, you can be forcibly disciplined.

To put it nicely, it's called degree, and if it's not good, it's slavery.

Originally, Chu Feng was also about to summon a purple battle spirit, deliberately tempting this person to use the Buddha bowl battle spirit. Well, now, there's no need to do anything more.

This thing directly summoned the battle spirit of the Buddha bowl and displayed it in front of Chu Feng, showing off his might.

"Listen, little cub. This purple Buddha bowl battle soul of the deity is wonderful. If you see a war spirit, you can drop a war spirit, and if you don't have a war spirit, you can directly descend to yourself. Suffer death!"

The Great Sun Evil Venerable urged the Buddha bowl battle soul in his hand with his soul power, and it immediately bloomed with dazzling golden light.

It's really like a blazing sun.

I'm afraid that the title of the Great Sun Evil Venerable comes from this.

"The golden light of the Buddha bowl is great!

The golden light shot out of the battle spirit of the Buddha bowl shone fiercely at Chu Feng, and the Buddha bowl flew above Chu Feng's head. It's like collecting a demon, and you're going to take him away.

It keeps turning.

The golden light emitted from it was very corrosive, and Chu Feng only felt groggy, as if he wanted to indulge in it.

I secretly said in my heart, what a powerful war spirit.

"Lock on to the target, use!"

Chu Feng double-clicked on the Battle Spirit Plundering Rune in the system warehouse, and with a swish, it turned into a red light. Instantly envelop the spirit of the Buddha bowl and then savagely plunder.

"Not good...... The induction between the deity and the Buddha's bowl battle soul has been broken!What kind of battle spirit are you?"

"Your war spirit can enslave other people's war spirits and manipulate other people's war spirits. Then my battle soul is your ancestor, and I can directly seize your war soul. Chu Feng sneered, and directly snatched the opponent's battle spirit.

This is a purple battle spirit.

The Battle Soul Plundering Rune released a series of magical energy, erasing all the original owner's divine thoughts in the Buddha Bowl Battle Soul.

The Great Sun Evil Venerable sensed that he had left his divine thoughts in the battle soul and was forcibly erased. Under the traction of the qi machine, he couldn't help but cover his head and let out a miserable scream, which was extremely painful.

Even, his soul body was trembling violently.

"The Lord of Chu City is mighty! The Lord of Chu City is majestic and invincible all over the world!"

Seeing that Chu Feng was so powerful, the subordinates actually defeated the Great Sun Evil Venerable with one move. Moreover, even the most powerful Buddha bowl battle soul of the Great Sun Evil Venerable was snatched up. It's so exciting.

They have been here for several days, but they have suffered greatly from the evil lord of the Great Sun. Suppressed to death, no one can defeat the Great Sun Evil Venerable.

The morale of the crowd was also very low.

Now encouraged by Chu Feng, their morale has risen rapidly, reaching an extremely high point.

"City Lord Chu, take it, take it......"

The cries rose one after another.

The enemy was also stunned. As soon as Chu Feng made a move, he showed his strong strength, deterring all the enemy troops, and they didn't dare to move.

In particular, in their minds, there was a god-like Great Sun Evil Venerable, covering his head, squatting on the ground and screaming in pain. The blow to the enemy's morale is even more deadly.

After Chu Feng snatched the Buddha Bowl Battle Soul over, without saying a word, he directly began to force it to recognize the master.

It's a pity that the purple war soul is a very high-level war soul, how can it be so simple to recognize the master? What's more, this war spirit still has a master not long ago.

As the saying goes, a good woman does not marry a second husband, and a good dog does not recognize the second master.

This purple Buddha bowl battle soul belongs to the top battle soul, and it is very arrogant. Never easily recognize Chu Feng as the new master.

Its old owner is watching from a short distance.

It's simply an insult to its 'personality'.

"Haha, little cub, even if you snatch the battle spirit of the deity, so what? It won't recognize you as the master at all. It is always subordinate to the deity alone. When the Great Sun Evil Venerable found out about the situation, he laughed happily on the spot.

Only he knows this taste of loss and regain.

"What are you doing in a daze, rush me, kill them all!" the Great Sun Evil Venerable shouted viciously.

He himself possessed more than just the Buddha bowl battle soul, but also other battle spirits.

I saw him stretch out his hand, and a golden-purple spear battle spirit appeared in his hand. There are several circles of light on it, this is the Nine Rank Battle Spirit.

"Up!"

This time, there was no need for Chu Feng's command at all, and Cangshui led people to meet the enemy with a sword.

"Hmph, it's just a purple battle soul, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of the city lord?" Chu Feng saw this Buddha bowl battle soul, but he refused to recognize the lord and kept struggling.

His face turned cold on the spot, and while he was snorting angrily, the purple divine pen battle spirit appeared directly.

Ever since he knew that the Purple Divine Pen Battle Spirit was the Judge Pen Spirit, Chu Feng's confidence had also soared. In the Soul Realm, he possessed the highest level of battle spirit. Even the Immortal Soul Hall Pope's purple Judgment Scepter Battle Soul couldn't compare to his Divine Pen Battle Soul.

This was said by Wang Yun himself.

"To accept or not to accept, believe it or not, I will destroy you with one stroke?" Chu Feng stared coldly at the Buddha bowl battle spirit that was caught in his hand and kept struggling.

I didn't expect this guy to be quite stubborn, putting on an unyielding stinky fart.

Dead or alive refuse to surrender.

"Little, I advise you not to waste any more effort. The Buddha's bowl battle soul of the deity is supreme and mighty, and if you want it to surrender, dream about it. "The Great Sun Evil Venerable has two hundred billion soul power.

It's even more powerful than a sword in the water.

He rushed back and forth, but no one was his opponent.

The Great Sun Evil Venerable was desperately rushing towards Chu Feng, wanting to regain the Buddha Bowl Battle Spirit.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feng smiled coldly again, and actually summoned a purple battle spirit again.

No...... Not just one, but one after the other, summoning five purple battle spirits. This blinded everyone.

"Oh my God...... I'm not mistaken, there are so many purple battle spirits. Is this person the Lord of the Soul Realm?"

"If it were me, it would be enough to have a purple battle spirit. ”

The feeling that Chu Feng brought to them was too shocking.

It summons six purple battle spirits, which is also terrifying. It is even more terrifying than the legendary Immortal Soul Hall Pope, the Dark Palace Master.

"It's over, it's over...... I'm afraid my purple Buddha bowl battle soul will not be protected. ”

Just now, the Great Sun Evil Venerable, who was full of confidence and infinite arrogance, was like being hit by a divine thunder. The whole person was a little dazed.

When Chu Feng summoned all the purple battle souls, the arrogant Buddha bowl battle souls finally couldn't withstand this huge pressure.

And with so many purple battle spirits, the young man in front of him is the main one.

It believed that there must be something special about this young man. It's not a shame to follow such a master.

In fact, sometimes it's just a matter of face.

At the beginning, the Buddha Bowl Battle Spirit couldn't erase this face, thinking that in front of the old master, recognizing Chu Feng, the new master, would insult its identity.

(End of chapter)