As an angel martial soul of a god-level martial soul, what should the true body of a martial soul look like?

Few people can answer this question, because there are only a few owners of angel martial souls, and not too many people have seen them, let alone their true martial soul bodies.

But there are still speculations, some people think that the martial soul holder turned into a huge angel, and some people think that the angel martial soul is integrated into the martial soul holder's own ......

That's right, because the Angel Martial Soul holder can choose one of the above two ways to cast the True Body of the Martial Soul.

In fact, there are three kinds of true body of the Angel Martial Soul, and there is another way that few people can guess.

For example, the way Qiandaoliu is now used -

- A huge angelic phantom condensed behind him.

It was like an angelic phantom with endless light, unable to see the face clearly, unable to see the gender clearly, only a human figure wrapped tightly in golden armor on her body, and the six wings behind her.

It's not very tight, at least the head is just a mask. The golden mask is flanked by two golden wings as hair accessories, and long golden hair flutters behind the head of the golden-armored humanoid.

The golden armor wrapped in the human form does not look bloated, on the contrary, it is very gorgeous and noble.

The six wings behind the angel stretched, and each fan brought a strong wind and endless light, the light was not dazzling, but gentle and restrained, making people feel extremely comfortable and peaceful, giving people the ultimate sense of tranquility.

But it seems to be dispersing and gathering again, making the whole world dark, and only she hangs high in the air, becoming the eternal existence of heaven and earth.

Just like the feeling of the angel family, the true body of the angel martial soul is like this.

Gentle and domineering.

The movements were the same as those of the white-haired old man in front of him, who looked thin but seemed to stand up to the sky.

The angel stood tall among the clouds, the flaming greatsword of golden brilliance in his hand pointing to the opposite side.

Haruka refers to the evil gods and evil gods who are roaring!

The evil god was covered in blood red, and his entire body was full of piercing murderous intent, and he couldn't see his face and gender clearly under the shroud of blood.

She snarled with a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, and blood-colored bats screeched around him.

But the Evil God was the smallest of the three.

The evil god on the side of the evil god roared much louder than the evil god, and the body was much larger, but it was also much weirder.

Vaguely, the upper body of the evil god still has a human form, but the image cannot be flattering, and can only feel a bitter fear.

The long tentacles rolled up the huge trident, and the bare upper body was covered with cyan scales, and between the flickering wind and thunder, it set off the crazy eyes of the evil god even more and more crazy.

The lower half of the body no longer has a human form, just countless wriggling tentacles.

The magnificent stage background has been replaced by the sun, the earth, and the forest, and the ocean, sky, and wind and rain.

The story rhythm of the soul guide drama has also changed, from gentle and protracted conversations to the climax and the most essential part.

Angels, evil gods, evil gods.

Holy, mad, murderous.

In the vast sky above the ocean, they are far away from each other, bringing wind and waves and slaughter.

A smile lifted the corner of Qiandaoliu's mouth, and it was hard to say whether there was relief or nostalgia in this smile.

I was glad that Tang Chen didn't waste the tea and wine he gave him, the tea and wine made from various immortal grasses.

There was no waste of the time he was given.

Twenty years of ignorant puppet career, Tang Chen had lost twenty years of cultivation progress, and after regaining his body, he would inevitably have a short period of adaptation.

It was also an opportunity, and in the past twenty years, the nine bats have absorbed too much life force and soul, which has become the foundation and food of that body.

Then it was cheaper for Tang Chen himself.

His murderous martial soul true body is proof of this!

That is the true body of a humanoid martial soul that can only be possessed by a humanoid martial soul like an angelic martial soul and a sea god martial soul, which is still very special among the martial souls given by the gods!

I am also glad that Bo Saixi's spirit can still maintain his sanity under the madness of God!

"Boom!"

The next moment, a roar resounded in the sky.

The three are completely different, but they are all full of violent atmospheres and collide blatantly.

Endless sparks burst out in all directions, illuminating the dim sky and setting off endless huge waves.

The flaming greatsword in the angel's hand shone brightly, and once again slammed into the trident entwined with wind and thunder, but was stopped by the extremely domineering giant hammer halfway.

The trident also urgently changed direction and stabbed towards the angel phantom body.

The six wings behind the angel trembled, and they collided with the stabbing trident.

The ocean churned more and more violently beneath his feet.

The angel's wrist spun suddenly, and the flaming greatsword instantly changed the trajectory of its attack, slashing through the sky, as if to draw a glimmer of light into the dim sky.

Sword after sword, hammer after hammer, halberd after halberd.

Soul skills? They are similar to the god level, they are also like gods, they don't need those low-level soul skills to waste time, their own state has been raised to the peak, and they don't need that almost no increase.

Every blow and touch they made surpassed most of the titled Ninth Soul Techniques.

Being able to fight with the true body of the martial soul was already the habit of their Douluo people.

Of course, it is true that because of the soul skill above the seventh soul skill, it also has an effect on them, and it also has an increase.

"Explode the ring! Great Sumeru Hammer! ”

The momentum of the evil god instantly became even more domineering and wild, and the nine soul rings on Tang Chen's body in front of her were shattered, and her image became bearded, like a god of war, and the sledgehammer in her hand burst out with even more amazing power, pressing back the angel who had crackled the evil god back again and again.

Naturally, it is impossible for mortal soul skills such as the Explosive Ring and the Great Sumeru Hammer to match the god level in one blow, but after all, it is a divine skill that far surpasses most soul skills in the world, and it also has a role in this kind of battlefield.

Even in the hands of Tang Chen, a person who could already be called a demigod, it could really match a god-level blow!

A weakened state after blowing up the ring? Now is not the time to think about this, Bo Saixi doesn't have the life force and soul that the nine-headed bat absorbs, and he doesn't have the unknown fate of Qiandaoliu.

- The nine bright red soul rings on the back of Qiandaoliu's head, he Tang Chen could see them clearly!

Strictly speaking, Bo Saixi was still just an Extreme Douluo, and being able to hold on for so long in a demigod-level battle like theirs was already the result of outstanding talent and a thousand streams of mercy.

But outstanding talent can't skip the ranks for too long in this kind of battle, and mercy can't be merciful forever.

Bo Saixi, who had a chance to breathe, also quickly realized something, and endless blue points of light emerged from the ocean under his feet, and instantly converged into a small blue ball at the tip of the trident.

Small but heartwarming.

"The sea is immeasurable!" It belongs to Bo Saixi's own skills, and it belongs to her own self-created soul skills.

Thirteen halberds of Poseidon? She won't, Poseidon doesn't teach, and she doesn't want to learn.

As the pinnacle of the world and the Extreme Douluo who knows the god level, he has more or less his own ambitions for the god level.

They will inevitably explore their own path, with or without hope.

"Buzz~!"

The sky cracked abruptly, and a glimmer of light shone through a gap in the clouds.

"Apocalypse!"