Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

The opponent's strength is not very strong. But the particularity of his body allows him to withstand forces far beyond his own.

It is also very resistant to thunder and lightning that can destroy evil and demons.

"Little girl, get on the back of my soul-detached beast first."

Wang Feng glanced at Jiang Nannan.

"okay!"

Jiang Nannan replied immediately.

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

Jiang Nannan balanced her body in mid-air and landed on Long Xie's back with barely any stability. He supported the bulge on Long Xie's back and looked down with a slightly pale face.

The senior's soul beast seems to have changed again. From the general shape, it can also be seen that it grew from the Yanyan Dragon.

But it was an earth-shaking change.

It's incredible.

"Senior, can you defeat that evil soul beast?

Jiang Nannan murmured.

"How dare you, a little girl, doubt the boss... But speaking of it, this evil soul beast is indeed very troublesome."

Long Xie was flying in mid-air, planning to rob Wang Feng.

His strength alone cannot defeat this evil soul beast for the time being.

You can only beat the soy sauce on the side first. Involuntarily, Long Xie thought of the heaven and earth phenomenon caused by his 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 stunned and didn't know what the boss meant.

But I did it anyway.

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

Of course he wouldn't worry about the boss's body being injured by two direct thunderbolts.

Purple lightning fell on Wang Feng, and in an instant, Wang Feng's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of faint purple light.

It looks full of power.

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

Long Xie asked loudly.

"Nothing to do, just prepare and decorate it first."

Wang Feng said.

"..." Long Xie.

next moment!

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

The first purple source of power is activated!

This was the first time Wang Feng officially used the purple original pattern that he had cultivated for so long.

After the previous fusion, because there was no soul ring attached, these seven purple original lines could not be used.

This represents the supreme power of the Origin Tribulation God King.

Now it's finally available!

Like a purple arc of electricity, it ran across Wang Feng's body.

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

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

Layers of purple light rose from Wang Feng's body, forming a arrogant flame that soared into the sky!

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

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

From the other party, he actually felt a feeling of fear!

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and the fourteen pairs of black and gold light wings behind him suddenly lengthened, as if they had become a background!

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, not to mention his strength, just based on his momentum, was not much weaker than the God King he and Lord Bingmulin faced during the God War!

The first purple origin represents judgment and judgment.

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

Entered a state of true god.

Lifting your hands and raising your feet possesses great power!

The power of heaven and earth seemed to be under Wang Feng's control.

This feeling is wonderful. When Wang Feng closes his eyes, it may be even stronger than the deified state of Chaos Qinglian's first form.

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

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

But it's perverted enough.

The next moment, Wang Feng disappeared from the spot.

The space seemed to have fallen into exquisiteness. Before Mo Yin was stunned, the other party appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

The rotating energy exploded in mid-air. It was an explosion caused by the speed being too fast.

boom!

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

Mo Yin's body was not very large, and a hole appeared directly.

The pure power broke through Mo Yin's body, and the squirming body looked extremely terrifying.

"puff…"

Blood spurted out from Moyin's mouth, but he didn't have time to think.

Wang Feng turned into a purple phantom, interweaving thunderous arcs in the air, and landed on Mo Yin simply and straightforwardly with one punch after another.

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

Even half of his head was broken.

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

Even at this level, he is still not dead!

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 other party'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 laughed a few times.

Just laughed but didn't say anything.

Like a proud smile, a sarcastic smile.

Wang Feng had no expression on his face as he opened the first blood pattern, and his blood was greatly increased.

If the opponent were a normal evil soul beast, he would have died countless times.

But that 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!

"Judgement of Heavenly Tribulation!"

Wang Feng suddenly retracted his palm, as if he was summoning something to hold.

crackle!

The dark night sky was relatively quiet, but at this moment, a vortex of dark clouds suddenly appeared!

Golden and bright light rumbled down from the whirlpool of dark clouds.

That's golden lightning!

As if to break through the world, the extremely thick golden lightning followed Wang Feng's guidance and fell towards Mo Yin in the distance.

This is the real catastrophe, the catastrophe of judgment.

The ancestor of any thunder and lightning also symbolizes the most powerful and top power in this world!

Representing the power of God, it will judge and annihilate any creature that violates the rules of divine power!

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

"Fuck! This boss' martial spirit is too perverted!"

Long Xie murmured.

Even the catastrophe can be controlled!

And this was by no means an ordinary catastrophe. This terrifying purple tribulation of judgment carried an immense power that gave Long Xie a feeling of being unable to resist.

In the golden thunder of judgment, Mo Yin's smile stopped, and he probably froze.

Then a shrill scream came out...

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"