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Wang Feng raised his eyes and looked at the sky. The vortex had disappeared.

The whole body exuded a faint sheen, which was the energy that overflowed after the body was broken and recovered, and there were countless cracks covering Wang Feng's body.

However, as this layer of gloss covered it, it was repaired quickly.

The power of the last tribulation has been increasing, especially after the fusion of Wang Feng's first purple origin lines. The Heavenly Tribulation strengthened in vain, giving Wang Feng no chance to continue the fusion. If it weren't for Wang Feng's abnormal physical strength and the powerful recovery effect of Meteor Tears, he might not even be able to release Qinglian in the first place at that time.

Later, in the invincible state of Wuji Xinghuang Banner, relying on the ability of the created Qinglian to resolve various attacks, he could barely withstand the power of the heavenly tribulation.

For the first time, Wang Feng had some slight fluctuations in his heart as he regretted this calamity that reached the level of a god.

Black Lotus's defense can withstand the catastrophe, but it cannot withstand it for a long time.

In the end, it was only through the golden body of Wuji Xinghuangqi and the creation of Qinglian that he succeeded.

The ninth form of the Creation Qinglian is indeed powerful enough to resolve all kinds of attacks.

Because Wujixinghuangqi’s invincibility does not last long.

Like the five innate realms, which is the Twenty-Five Second Real Man.

With the creation of Qinglian, it means that Wang Feng can also resolve god-level attacks. But the consumption is not small.

Among the seven blood-gold lines, under the thunder tribulation just now, the last blood-gold line not only awakened. It also incorporates the first purple original line.

If all seven are fused, according to what the angel god said, the angel source core can be condensed and the number one god can be achieved.

Now, by chance, the first one has been integrated.

Wang Feng probably has some idea of ​​the remaining six.

When Black Lotus and Golden Lotus are used together, it seems that they can fuse with external power above the god level?

Based on the situation of this fusion, Wang Feng could only judge this situation.

But what kind of external force is needed, except for the natural disaster, Wang Feng is not sure about the rest.

But it can be regarded as a general direction.

"If I hadn't tried to resist the catastrophe today, I don't know when these seven blood-gold patterns would be able to be fused."

Wang Feng secretly said.

Angel Martial Spirit has changed countless times from the beginning of its awakening to now.

Feeling the silence of the world and the strength of his body at this moment, Wang Feng took a gentle breath.

Then slowly fall.

In mid-air, as the calamity gradually disappeared, the consciousness of Shui Bing'er and the other three people gradually recovered. At this moment, everyone was looking at Wang Feng blankly.

Inches of dead skin that had been broken and repaired fell slowly as Wang Feng fell, scattered in the air, and turned into clouds.

When it fell, Wang Feng's skin seemed to be plated with silver, shining with a jade-white luster.

The blood-colored skin that he had gained from absorbing the blood soul poison also completely disappeared.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you quickly return to the Ice Forbidden Land?"

Wang Feng glanced at the three of them, flicked his finger, and an energy bullet hit their foreheads.

Only then did the three girls wake up.

The Ice Emperor on the other side also softened his gaze and looked at Wang Feng.

Quickly re-enter the Ice Forbidden Land through the opening that was torn apart by Lord Bingmulin.

At this moment, Lord Bingmulin has returned to the Ice Forbidden Land and is lying on the water surface of the temple.

The not-so-huge body had cracks everywhere, and countless energy overflowed from the cracks like threads.

Obviously, although one life was saved, the situation was extremely poor.

Even if he could survive, it would be difficult to improve his cultivation level.

"Uncle Bim!"

Shui Bing'er hurriedly walked over. She had just recovered a little from the divine power of the Heavenly Tribulation, but now her face was even pale.

The Ice Emperor also came to Lord Bingmulin and looked at this ancient elf of heaven and earth.

A long time ago, he also believed in the Far North. Later, he practiced in seclusion for countless years, praying for the final opportunity to break through.

But the breath is so weak at this moment, as if it will wither at any time.

The two gods of ice and water protected Lord Bingmulin's life, but that was all.

After all, they are just two spiritual thoughts of twins. It is not easy to withstand the catastrophe.

"Bing'er, you three, hurry up and practice."

Bing Mulinjun's old voice seemed to suddenly change from a man in his thirties to an old man in his fifties.

There is a sense of twilight that the strong will pass away.

"He is right. You survived the remnants of the disaster that day. Although you are mentally weak at this time, if you practice through this, your mental strength and cultivation will be greatly increased."

Wang Feng walked over and patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder, "Moreover, the energy tide brought by the catastrophe will temporarily change the cultivation environment in the Far North. Although the damage just caused was greater. But now is the time It’s a good opportunity for you to practice.”

Ning Rongrong hummed and glanced at Bing Mulinjun.

Although he didn't have much affection for this soul beast, he just saw that the other party used the body of a soul beast to resist the catastrophe.

The feeling of shock cannot be described in words.

Of course, Wang Feng is the most powerful, even resisting the catastrophe.

Hu Liena had already started practicing immediately.

Shui Bing'er looked at Lord Bingmulin, but did not practice immediately. She has stayed in this ice forbidden place for more than two years, and she still has feelings for Bim Linjun.

"Human, your situation is better than I imagined."

Seeing that Shui Bing'er was not practicing, Lord Bingmulin did not urge her. Instead, he looked at Wang Feng and sighed, "When the last catastrophe falls, I will definitely turn into dust. You are very hardworking."

"There's nothing I can do, I'm missing a soul ring." Wang Feng's face was still relaxed, with a smile on his face.

Lord Bingmulin laughed a few times, then coughed as he laughed.

For the sake of a soul ring, he would not hesitate to take risks to resist the natural calamity.

This human being is telling the truth, but it is not the truth.

The Ice Emperor on the side turned his head slightly, recalling the admiration he felt when he looked at the other person just now. Now I calm down and feel a little ashamed.

He is a soul beast, how can he worship a human being?

"In that case, human, don't forget your promise."

Lord Bingmulin suddenly stood up with his broken body, looking up to the sky and roaring.

This roar seemed to have penetrated the forbidden land of ice and resounded throughout the entire Far North!

In an instant, the remaining soul beasts in the entire Far North trembled, all looking at this location in the Ice Forbidden Land.

The feeling as if the ancestor is about to die lingers in the heart of every soul beast.

Even though, many soul beasts may not know about this Bim Lin Lord.

This long roar symbolizes the ending of the lament, and seems to be venting the unwillingness and anger towards the world.

An ice-golden soul ring shone from Lord Bingmulin's body.

This long roar made Wang Feng feel a little bit in his heart, the helplessness and unwillingness of still not jumping over the dragon gate after countless years. It represents that the fate of the soul beast is like a puppet controlled by the gods behind its back, and it can never break free.