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Chapter 1105 The Purple Origin is Unlocked!True God State (3)

Chapter 1105 The Purple Origin is Unlocked!True God State (3)

The strength of the opponent is not very strong.But the particularity of his body can enable him to withstand strength far beyond his own.

In the face of thunder and lightning, which can destroy evil and demons, it is also very resistant.

"Little girl, you go on the back of my soul beast first."

Wang Feng glanced at Jiang Nannan.

"okay!"

Jiang Nannan replied immediately.

As Wang Feng said, he came to Jiang Nannan's side, lifted her shoulders, and threw her directly towards Long Xie's position.

Jiang Nannan balanced her body in mid-air and barely landed on Long Xie's back.Helping the bulge on Longxie's back, he looked down with a slightly pale face.

The predecessor's spirit beast seemed to have changed again.From the general shape, it can also be seen that Yanyanlong grew up.

But it was an earth-shaking change.

It's incredible.

"Senior, can you defeat that evil spirit beast?

Jiang Nannan muttered.

"You little girl, how dare you doubt the boss... But speaking of it, this evil spirit beast is really troublesome."

Long Xiefei was flying in mid-air, planning to plunder Wang Feng.

With his strength alone, he can't deal with this evil spirit beast for the time being.

You can only make soy sauce on the side first.Involuntarily, Long Xie recalled the vision of heaven and earth caused by the boss that day.

below.

Wang Feng looked at Mo Yin not far away, and moved his palm slightly, "Long Xie, hit me with your thunder."

Long Xie was taken aback, not knowing what the boss meant.

But still did.

The purple wings directly split two thunderbolts, which landed on Wang Feng.

Of course he wasn't worried that the boss' body would be injured by the two lightning bolts directly.

The purple lightning fell on Wang Feng's body, and in an instant, it seemed to cover Wang Feng's body with a layer of faint purple light.

It looks full of divine power.

"Boss, what exactly do you want to do?"

Long Xie asked loudly.

"Don't do anything, let's brew it first."

Wang Feng said.

"..." Long Xie.

next moment!

I saw a purple line on Wang Feng's body suddenly lit up!

The first source of purple power is activated!

This is the first time Wang Feng has officially used the purple original pattern that has been fused and practiced for so long.

After the fusion before, because there was no soul ring attached, and it couldn't be used, these seven purple original lines.

This represents the supreme power of the God King Yuanjie.

Now it's finally ready to use!

Like a purple electric arc, running across Wang Feng's whole body.

Finally, they converged on Wang Feng's head, forming a mysterious golden thunder pattern.

In the center of the pattern, there is also a strange sharp blade, like a sword but not a sword, like a knife but not a knife.

Layers of purple light rose from Wang Feng's body, forming a soaring arrogance!

The dark night sky seemed to be awakened by the light of Wang Feng at this moment.

That Moyin's pupils shrunk slightly, and his dark and vertical eyes stared at this mysterious human being.

From the opponent's body, he actually developed a feeling of fear!

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and the fourteen pairs of black and gold wings on his back suddenly grew longer, as if they had become the background board!

The eyes are cold and ruthless, as if representing the creator of the supreme law, who has the right to judge all living beings!

At this moment, Wang Feng really seemed like a god!

At least, in Long Xie's eyes, the Wang Feng in front of him was not much weaker than the God King he and Lord Bing Mulin faced in the battle of Gods just because of his aura, regardless of his strength!

The first purple source represents the verdict and judgment.

After opening, Wang Feng's body absorbs the original power in this purple original pattern.

Entered a 'true god' state.

With every gesture of hand and foot, there is great power!

The power of the world seems to be under Wang Feng's control.

This feeling is very wonderful. When Wang Feng closes his eyes, it may be stronger than the apotheosis of the first form of Chaos Qinglian.

However, this is not a soul skill.It is the original power of the God King Yuanjie.

Even if it is not complete now, Wang Feng's soul power is not enough to support the opening for a long time.

But also perverted enough.

The next moment, Wang Feng disappeared in place.

The space seemed to be in a state of delicacy, before Mo Yin was stunned, the opponent appeared in front of him as if teleported.

The energy of the rotation exploded in mid-air, it was an air explosion caused by the speed too fast.

Boom~!

Wang Feng's punch landed on Mo Yin's body again, purple light spread all over his body, and every blow contained extremely powerful power!

Moyin's body is not very huge, and a hole directly appeared.

The pure power broke Mo Yin's body, and that wriggling body looked extremely terrifying.

"puff…"

Blood spurted wildly from Mo Yin's mouth, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Wang Feng turned into a purple phantom, intertwining thunderous arcs in the air, punch after punch simply and directly landed on Mo Yin's body.

In just a few blinks, Mo Yin was already riddled with holes.

Even the half of the head was smashed.

But Moyin's huge vitality is perfectly reflected at this moment.

Even at this level, he is still alive!

Even bigger, Wang Feng found that the opponent's body seemed to be evolving, and his endurance was gradually increasing.

Obviously, this is the characteristic of the opponent's body.

Boom~!

With another punch, Mo Yin seemed to have completely turned into a human stick, with no part of his body intact.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

However, he still let out a few laughs.

Just laughed, but didn't say anything.

Like a smug smile, a sarcastic smile.

Wang Feng was expressionless, and opened the first blood streak, and his power was greatly increased.

If the other party was a normal evil spirit beast, it would have died countless times already.

But what kind of terrifying vitality kept him from dying.

At this moment, I can still laugh.

Vaguely, Wang Feng roughly knew something.

The next moment, Wang Feng raised his hand to the night sky!

"Judgment Heavenly Tribulation!"

Wang Feng retracted his palm suddenly, as if calling for something to hold.

crackling~!

The pitch-black night sky was originally quite quiet, but at this moment, a whirlpool of dark clouds suddenly appeared!

The golden and bright rays of light rumbled down from the vortex of dark clouds.

That's golden lightning!

As if to break open the world, the extremely thick golden lightning, following Wang Feng's guidance, fell towards Moyin in the distance.

This is the real catastrophe, the trial catastrophe.

The ancestor of any thunder and lightning is also a symbol of the world's most powerful top power!

Represents the power of heaven, judges and annihilates any living beings who violate the rules of divine power!

Long Xie is most familiar with this, because this is indeed the real catastrophe!

"Fuck! Boss, this Martial Soul is too perverted!"

Long Xie murmured.

Even the catastrophe can be controlled!

And this is by no means an ordinary catastrophe. In this terrifying purple trial catastrophe, there is a huge power that gives Long Xie a feeling that he cannot resist.

In the golden thunder of God of Judgment, Moyin's smile stopped, and he should have froze.

Then there was a shrill scream...

(End of this chapter)

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