Douluo: Fusion of the Heavens

"Boom"

With a finger pointing to the sky, a majestic wave of soul power spread out from Wang Xiaogang's body and enveloped the entire place in an instant.

"I didn't want to do this, but you insisted on forcing me."

Sounds of regretful sighs came out slowly from Wang Xiaogang's mouth.

"That's all, in that case, I allow you to die in my hands."

In his eyes, a golden light surged, and then golden flames jumped in his eyes.

"Boom"

Under the huge fluctuation of soul power behind him, wings suddenly grew out of his sides.

"call out."

On the left are pure white and holy wings, and the feathers on them are like the purest things in the world.

A faint white holy light lingered on the wings, exuding divine brilliance.

The wing on the right is a pitch-black feather of darkness and sin, which seems to have swallowed up all light, leaving only burning black flames.

"gollum"

The originally arrogant old man was stunned when he saw this unexpected martial spirit, and swallowed his saliva in disappointment.

"This, what kind of martial spirit is this?"

The old man could notice that the martial soul in his body seemed to be trembling and fearful.

it's impossible

It is impossible for this martial spirit to exist in the human world

"How can an ant understand the brilliance of the gods?"

At this moment, in Wang Xiaogang's eyes, the light of the gods was flashing, and the twelve wings behind him were waving.

On one side is the radiance of holiness, on the other side is the flame of corruption.

"Impossible, even if you rely on this, you can't kill me."

The old man was stunned by the martial spirit, but he quickly came to his senses. The opponent was only a level [-] soul saint, so what should he fear?

"Today I will let you see the strength of Contra"

The old man drank coldly, and the next second, the soul power in his body surged like a tide.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

The old man shouted loudly, and at the same time the martial spirit in his body was revealed, and a huge chrysanthemum suddenly appeared under his feet.

Waves of fresh fragrance filled the air from the chrysanthemums, and then enveloped the entire place.

"Hmph, I will let you die under my martial soul's true form today."

The martial soul obtained from the martial soul hall, used at this moment, gave the old man incomparable confidence.

"Qiantongtianju"

Wang Xiaogang, who was floating in the air, took a calm look and recognized the old man's martial spirit at a glance.

"Hmph, even if you recognize it, you will die."

The old man shouted coldly, the eighth soul ring under his feet flashed with light, but he was directly preparing to take action.

"Don't worry, after you die, I will keep your martial spirit."

Looking at Wang Xiaogang's martial spirit, his eyes were very hot, and he was already a little excited inside.

"The eighth soul skill, exploding flying feathers"

With a loud shout, the strange velvet chrysanthemum under the old man's feet suddenly shone brightly, and for a moment, the golden light enveloped the old man.

Then the figure of the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum suddenly expanded and grew to a height of 30 meters.

Petals of flowers flew in the air and turned into sharp blades all over the sky, shooting towards Wang Xiaogang.

It was overwhelming, and in just an instant, there were millions of records.

"Brother Wang, be careful."

Cao Meng below was instantly startled and couldn't help but remind him loudly.

However, Wang Xiaogang, who was high in the sky, was not worried at all.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar"

He just said a faint word, and the next second, the red 10-year-old soul ring floated up under his feet.

In an instant, the crimson 10-year-old soul ring shined brightly, rendering everything around it crimson.

"10 Years Soul Ring"

Cao Meng below was stunned. He didn't expect that Wang Xiaogang actually had a 10-year soul ring.

"Impossible, it's impossible"

Inside the QiRongTianJu, the old man's exclamation sounded, a bit hysterical.

"boom"

But in one second, all the light from the 10-year-old soul ring poured into the wings behind Wang Xiaogang.

There seemed to be a loud noise between heaven and earth, and then a huge figure seemed to emerge from the void.

The figure is illusory and cannot be seen clearly, but it seems to be a majestic figure holding a giant sword.

"Boom"

In the void, two wings behind the huge body spread out, as if spanning the endless void.

"call out."

A ray of divine light came from the void and poured into Wang Xiaogang's body.

The next second, a hot golden light pillar enveloped Wang Xiaogang in the sky and the earth.

Like a god descending, the golden light transformed into the image of an angel holding a giant sword.

"This, this is the true form of the martial spirit."

Cao Meng below was already stunned. How could he still see the true form of the martial spirit here?

The soul power of this Angel Zhen fluctuated, and even he felt oppressed.

At this moment, he was still hundreds of meters away from Wang Xiaogang.

"impossible"

Facing this vast aura directly, the old man's words were filled with fear and withdrawal.

The strangely velvet Babel chrysanthemum, which was originally 30 meters high, shrank back strangely at this moment.

"Purify everything in this world"

Petals are flying all over the sky, coming closer and closer.

At this moment, Wang Xiaogang's body has disappeared, replaced by the vast angel's true body.

After the words fell, the giant sword in his hand was slightly raised, the holy light shrouded it, and the white wings behind him flashed.

"call out."

A ray of holy light swept away, and in the next second, the petals all over the sky were purified under the holy light.

"gollum"

After swallowing, Cao Meng looked at this scene and was so surprised that he couldn't express it in words.

This eighth soul skill was directly destroyed by a ray of light.

"Walk."

The old man on the other side stopped staying when he saw this scene.

Facing this kind of martial spirit, he had no chance of winning.

If he stayed any longer, he would definitely die.

“It’s too late to leave now”

Within the martial soul's true body, Wang Xiaogang's long words spoke again.

"Burn all sin"

The next second, the angel's real body moved again, and dark flames burned on the giant sword in his hand.

On the dark feathers behind him, the dark flame light swept across instantly.

"what"

Not far away, the screams of the old man who had fled suddenly came.

On top of the strange velvet giant chrysanthemum of his martial spirit, black flames burned, turning everything into ashes.

"No, I was wrong, I"

With the sounds of begging for mercy, the old man was frightened at this moment, and completely lost his ability to resist under the black flames.

The black flames burned, and the old man soon lost his life breath.

Just a few breaths later, the old man's body, together with his martial soul and soul ring, were all reduced to ashes under the flames.

"gollum"

Cao Meng was stunned, his eyes widened, and he was breathing heavily.

"tread."

High in the sky, the angel's true form gradually receded, and Wang Xiaogang's figure fell down.

At this moment, golden flames were dancing in his eyes. He looked at the place where the old man died and murmured to himself.

"It is your honor to die under my martial spirit."