Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Chapters Pure White Lotus Break the Secret Realm (16)

What is this? "Qian Daoliu stared straight at the white lotus flower.

The budding lotus petals shone with a round luster, as if it could purify all the filth and evil in this world.

they do not know.

Impossible to know.

Wang Feng looked at this white lotus, so pure that it was unbearable to destroy the pure white color.

Even the air seemed to be purified.

The pure white lotus is exactly the eighth level of Wang Feng, the eighth form of the chaotic green lotus!

Even if you don't know the function, you can guess it from the name and breath. It has the effect of being sober and wise, stabilizing the primordial spirit, and purifying all things.

In this regard, it is much stronger than the Qinglian Treasure-colored Banner in the Innate Five Banners.

The green lotus-colored flag can only calm the mind, restore people's spirit, drive away evil, and force all evil to retreat.

But there is no such terrifying effect of purifying all things!

Of course, this is Martial Soul, perhaps not as exaggerated as truly purifying all things.

But purifying the evil in people's hearts is not a problem.

Wang Feng snorted softly and felt the pure aura contained in the white lotus, which seemed to fit in with his body.

Vaguely, Wang Feng also felt the illusion of Bai Lian's joy.

Wang Feng was a little startled.

An idea, although very light.

But Wuhun is unconscious...

'Could it be that these martial spirits...can become real? ’

Wang Feng thought of an incredible idea in his heart.

For a long time, Chaos Qinglian is strong, but in Wang Feng's imagination, it is only a martial spirit, not a real Chaos Qinglian.

In the form of Martial Soul, it forms the innate treasure in the myth of the Great Wilderness, but it is only Martial Soul after all.

Power is limited.

But if these forms can become true, then they are completely two concepts.

You must know that these forms are now formed by relying on their own soul power.

Without soul power, it is nothing.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt that this idea was a bit ridiculous. Even if he became a god, he couldn't make Chaos Qinglian become real, right?

At least, it's impossible in this Douluo world. Moreover, now he is a long way from becoming a god.

The appearance of Bai Lian and the feeling of fitting in with his body made Wang Feng a little more enlightened. .

Then, Bai Lian slowly appeared in Wang Feng's palm. Wang Feng felt the feeling of being connected with his mind, and he felt a bit fond of it.

Perhaps because of the fit with the body, Bai Lian made Wang Feng more intimate.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng urged the white lotus body to emit a soft light, covering Tang San and everyone.

Soul power quickly lost.

A wisp of invisible black mist began to spread out from everyone.

It was obvious to the naked eye that everyone's face began to stretch.

Under the purifying effect of Bai Lian, the inner evil that they were lured out by Bibi Dong slowly disappeared.

The mind began to stabilize.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the group trembled slightly, and the whole person was shocked.

It seemed to be pulled back by a great force.

next moment!

Starting from Tang San, everyone slowly opened their eyes.

Among them, Bo Saixi, who had been struggling, was the first to wake up. To be precise, the evil in her heart was not small.

It's just that his mental power is too huge, and he has the power of the sea god, so he has never been pulled into the secret realm of Rakshasa, but he has been fighting with his heart.

After opening their eyes, everyone's eyes were blank for a while, and then they saw Wang Feng's figure.

In the secret realm of Rakshasa.

The moment they entered, there was a turbulence in their souls. The evil energy in that place was too strong. When they entered that place, in fact, the evil in their hearts would continue to magnify, and it would be even more difficult to control them. This is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to leave the Rakshasa Secret Realm.

It is really not easy to leave these places of inheritance.

The Killing Capital requires a hundred victories and a walk through hell. Sea God Mountain needs to pass various abnormal tests.

The secret realm of Rakshasa is naturally extremely difficult.

The most important thing is that the moment their souls entered, they were surrounded by countless Moro tribes.

You know, there is also a Moro God of the ninety-eighth level.

In the secret realm of Rakshasa, even Bo Saixi could not defeat this Mora God.

"Wang Feng!"

Everyone looked at Wang Feng. Although they didn't know what was going on, they definitely knew that it was Wang Feng who pulled them out of that weird place.

Apart from them, the Seven Sacred Pillars also slowly woke up.

Poseysi was a little silent.

As for the rest of the sea soul beasts, Wang Feng's Hundred Refinements did not cover such a large area, so naturally it was impossible to wake them up in batches.

He is not a generous person, Bai Lian consumes too much soul power, and it is not bad to be able to awaken these people.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng and was about to rush over, still whimpering.

"Stinky bastard, I knew you were Wang Feng!"

Ning Rongrong walked to Wang Feng's side and was so angry that he hammered Wang Feng's shoulder with both hands.

But he was held back by the others.

Just after the group's identity as Wang Feng was revealed, Bibi Dong's Rakshasa Domain was released, and they were instantly pulled into the Rakshasa Domain.

I don't know what Wang Feng and Bibi Dong were talking about.

"Leave first."

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong.

This girl looks stupid, but she is actually a ghost. I don't know when she realized her identity.

Thinking about it now, maybe from Ning Rongrong's words 'crawl for the lord' to himself, it is estimated that he is recognizing the meaning of temptation.

Because this sentence was what he said to Ning Rongrong when the two met at the time.

Later, when he was pulling the golden trident, Ning Rongrong said that he would use his surname when he pulled it out.

After speaking, Wang Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing. Then he turned to look at Bibi Dong.

"You really want to oppose me?" Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing in Tang San's group.

When everyone heard this, they were a little strange.

Wasn't Wang Feng the one who was against you in the first place?

"There is no choice."

Wang Feng sighed in his heart and said calmly, "It's a very simple reason. If I give up on them now, then I will definitely give up on your Spirit Hall in the future. Would you agree with such a person who can give up betrayal of his companions at will?"

However, Bibi Dong gave him a mocking look:

"Didn't you just betray and give up the Spirit Hall? Betrayed me? Oh, no, you were originally a spy."

There was a coldness in his tone.

"So... I don't say anything now, I have a choice?" Wang Feng said.

Hearing this, Bibi Dong raised her eyebrows, and the anger in her eyes grew out of thin air:

"Who do you think you are, and you still want to choose? You can pull them out of the Rakshasa secret realm, and you have the ability. Is it possible, do you really think you can beat me?"

After saying that, the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in Bibi Dong's hand circulated a purple-black halo, exuding an evil fainting aura.

When Tang San and his party heard this, they were even more astonished.