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You must know that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit itself can also absorb, but it cannot absorb so much.

At this time, the Dark Angel Martial Spirit was still absorbing the energy contained in the golden flame.

At the same time, Wang Feng discovered that as the golden flame was absorbed, an extremely strange scene appeared in the power of the seven blood lines on his body.

Half of the purified gold patterns and the other half of the blood patterns formed two opposing energies, intertwined on Wang Feng's body.

Exudes light and dark atmosphere!

The light cyan light still shrouded the Dark Angel Martial Spirit, causing it to quickly fuse with the energy of the golden flame.

Gradually, Wang Feng discovered that the dark angel's martial spirit had changed...

how to say…

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the first thing to change was the black wings behind the dark angel spirit.

After the seventh blood pattern was cultivated, the previous twelve wings evolved into fourteen wings, which had reached a limit.

But now half of them are dyed with light gold, looking extremely weird.

At the same time, even the body of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit is intertwined with black and gold in the process of blending.

A strange energy emanated from the Dark Angel's martial spirit.

"Did the Dark Angel Martial Spirit really fuse this golden flame?"

Wang Feng was startled. If these contradictory energies were fused, he didn't know what kind of changes it would bring to the dark angel spirit.

Could it be that the martial soul mutated?

Wang Feng took a deep breath, and in an instant, he opened his eyes.

The eyes on the left are pitch black, but the eyes on the right are... pale gold!

It was also at this moment that a phantom suddenly erupted from Wang Feng's body!

It's not a martial spirit, it's just an angelic shadow formed by the leakage of energy!

But this angelic shadow exudes an extremely ancient aura, half light black and half light gold.

There is no breath of holiness, no breath of light.

Only the angelic breath that symbolizes the ancient origin!

Qian Daoliu has been watching Wang Feng.

He also understands the battle very clearly.

At the moment when the Bright Heaven was shattered, the huge angel shadow changed its attack method and struck Wang Feng with a punch.

Then Wang Feng's whole body was burning with golden flames, and Qian Daoliu could see it clearly.

He naturally knows that flame.

The symbolic flame of the angel god, the true flame of the sun!

It can purify and burn all evil and dark things.

Obviously, the angel god's divine mind discovered the dark angel martial spirit in Wang Feng and thought it was ominous, so he used the true flame of the sun to purify the dark angel martial spirit in Wang Feng.

Qian Daoliu felt that this was naturally the best outcome.

Because of this, this kid has no conflict with Xiaoxue at all.

Otherwise, when Xiaoxue becomes the Angel God, how could a person with the Dark Angel Martial Spirit and two mutually exclusive powers be with Xiaoxue?

Although this boy's Dark Angel martial spirit is not simple.

However, the current situation seems to be completely beyond Qian Daoliu's expectations.

Looking at the ancient angel that was half black and half light gold on Wang Feng's body, the two mutually exclusive powers were merging, and waves of invisible energy surrounded Wang Feng's body. It actually made Qian Daoliu feel and have the urge to worship!

How can this be?

Qian Daoliu's body trembled slightly.

That feeling is getting stronger and stronger!

Even the dark angel Wuhan in this boy before only made him a little frightened and fearful. It may be that the opponent's martial spirit is of higher quality than his Seraphim martial spirit, which is why this situation occurs.

But now, I actually have the urge to kneel down and worship!

Even when facing the statue of the Angel God, Qiandaoliu didn't have such a strong impulse!

"What kind of angel is that? Isn't his boy's dark angel not purified?"

Qian Daoliu looked at him in confusion. The trembling that spread from his martial soul to his soul made him slowly kneel down at this moment.

That kind of strong suppression...

Not just Sendaoliu.

At this moment, Tang San looked at the phantom behind Wang Feng in the air, his eyebrows flickering.

"what is that?"

Tang San looked at it in surprise.

The rest of the people have climbed down.

The great light heaven pressed down, and its huge momentum enveloped the entire place. This level of god-level combined with the power of martial souls and the weird phantom of the angel god, even they couldn't bear it.

Tang San knew that that phantom was probably a slight divine thought from the angel god.

It is enough to see how powerful this move is.

To be able to have a weak spiritual thought that can arouse the true god, there is no need to be weak when the phantom of Poseidon appeared to teach him the Golden Thirteen Halberds.

Tang San was slightly shocked, "Did Brother Feng also inherit the divine throne? But what kind of god is this? Didn't Qian Renxue inherit the angelic throne?"

When Qian Renxue crushed their seven monsters on Poseidon Island, Tang San remembered it very clearly. At that time, Qian Renxue exuded the aura of an angel god.

There cannot be two angels and gods in this world.

Moreover, Tang San felt that it was just a phantom of energy, and the aura and majesty it exuded was even... surpassing that of Poseidon...

What's even more strange is that this doesn't seem to be the breath of God...it's indescribably weird.

Tang San was very strange and confused.

Qian Daoliu was confused and frightened.

Wang Feng was also a little unclear about the situation.

He only felt that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit in his body seemed to have evolved and mutated.

After absorbing the golden flame of the Angel God, he turned into another angel martial spirit.

The seven blood lines on the body are also formed by intertwining black and gold, containing tyrannical power.

One black and one gold in the pupils are like two different energy vortexes, which can attract people's attention instantly and become addicted to these two different vortexes.

The changes seem to be huge.

This change was something Wang Feng never expected, but no matter what, the Dark Angel's martial soul was not purified, and the power of the seven blood patterns did not disappear.

On the contrary, it became much stronger.

It just seems that I can't mobilize it at will.

The Dark Angel Martial Spirit also fell into a state of silence.

Then, the angelic shadow formed by energy on Wang Feng disappeared.

The pupils in his eyes also returned to normal, and the seven blood-gold lines on his body also darkened.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, stepped on the flying sword, looked at Qian Daoliu in the distance, and said in shock:

"Old man, what are you doing? Why are you kneeling down to me? Even if you lose...it won't be like this, right?"

In the distance, Qiandao Liuxu was kneeling in the sky.

Hearing this, he woke up suddenly and stood up quickly, his face extremely embarrassed.

The behavior just now was completely subconscious. Driven by the martial spirit, he was unable to control himself to the point of kneeling down.

He didn't know what was going on.

"Shut up! Do you think I want to kneel down? You brat..."

Qian Daoliu's face turned red with anger. After thinking for a long time, he sighed and said, "Forget it, I won't embarrass you today. Let's go... I originally wanted to take your kid back, but I didn't expect that your kid is so strong. …”

Such a powerful move can be neutralized.

What's even weirder is that not even the True Flame of the Sun of the Angel God can purify this boy's Dark Angel Martial Spirit.

This can only mean that he and Xiaoxue have no chance...

As Qian Daoliu spoke, he waved to the five titled Douluo, turned around, sighed, and said in a voice that only Wang Feng could hear:

"Hey, Xiaoxue's life is miserable... She is about to pass the ninth exam, but because of someone... she is about to fail and die... My child, grandpa will come back to give you a ride..."

With that said, Qian Daoliu left quickly.

Wang Feng: "..."

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Ps: It seems a little late again...