Chapter 972 No Way, I'm Missing a Soul Ring (1)

Wang Feng raised his eyes to the sky, and the vortex had disappeared.

The whole body exudes a faint luster, which is the energy that overflows after the body is broken and recovered, and there are countless cracks crawling all over Wang Feng's body.

However, with this layer of gloss covering, it was quickly repaired.

The power of the last Heavenly Tribulation has been increasing, especially after Wang Feng's first purple origin pattern was fused. The Heavenly Tribulation increased in vain, and did not give Wang Feng a chance to continue to integrate. If it weren't for Wang Feng's abnormal physical strength and the powerful recovery effect of Meteor Tears, I am afraid that even Fortune Qinglian would not be able to release it for the first time.

Later, in the invincible state of Wuji Xinghuangqi, relying on the ability of fortune-telling Qinglian to resolve all kinds of attacks, he barely resisted the power of the catastrophe.

For the first time, he regretted the calamity of god-level power, and Wang Feng felt a little fluctuated in his heart.

Hei Lian's defense can resist the catastrophe, but it cannot resist for a long time.

In the end, it was only by virtue of the golden body of the Wuji Xinghuangqi and the creation of Qinglian that it was worthy of success.

The ninth form of Fortune Green Lotus is indeed strong enough to resolve all kinds of attacks.

Because Wuji Xinghuangqi's invincibility doesn't last long.

Like the innate five-party domain, that is, a twenty-five second real man.

With the creation of Qinglian, it means that a god-level attack can be resolved by Wang Feng. But the consumption is not small.

Seven blood-gold lines, under the thunder tribulation just now, the last blood-gold line not only awakened. It also incorporates the first purple origin pattern.

If all seven are merged, according to what the Angel God said, the angel source core can be condensed and the first divine position can be achieved.

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

With the remaining six, Wang Feng probably has some eyebrows.

When the black lotus and the golden lotus are used together, it seems that they can merge with the external force above the god level?

According to the situation of this fusion, Wang Feng can only judge this situation.

But what kind of external force is needed, except for the robbery, the rest of Wang Feng is not very clear.

However, there is a general direction.

"If I didn't try to resist the first anti-god robbery today, I don't know when these seven blood-gold patterns will be merged."

Wang Feng secretly said.

Angel Martial Soul has come this way, from the beginning of awakening to now, it can be said that it has changed many times.

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

Then slowly fall.

In midair, as the calamity gradually disappeared, the sanity of the three of Shui Binger gradually recovered. At this moment, they are all staring at Wang Feng blankly.

One inch of the dead skin after being broken and repaired, as Wang Feng slowly fell, scattered in the air and turned into clouds.

When it fell, the skin of Wang Feng's whole body seemed to be plated with silver light, shining with a jade white luster.

The 'blood skin' that was replaced by absorbing the blood soul poison before has also completely disappeared.

"What are you doing? Why don't you return to the forbidden place of ice?"

Wang Feng glanced at the three of them, and with a flick of his fingers, a ball of energy bounced on the foreheads of the three of them.

The three girls woke up.

The Ice Emperor on the other side also slowed down and looked at Wang Feng.

Quickly re-enter the forbidden area of ​​ice from the opening torn by Bingmu Linjun.

At this moment, Jun Bingmu Lin has also returned to the forbidden area of ​​ice, and is lying on the water surface of the temple.

Not a huge body, there are cracks everywhere, and countless energy overflows from the cracks like a thread.

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

Even if he could survive, his cultivation would be difficult to advance.

"Uncle Bingmu!"

Shui Bing'er hurriedly walked over. She had just recovered from the divine power of the calamity, but her face was even paler at this time.

The Ice Emperor also came to the side of Bingmu Linjun and looked at the ancient spirit of heaven and earth.

A long time ago, he was also a belief in the Far North. Afterwards, he retreated and practiced for countless years, praying for the last chance to break through.

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

The two gods of Bingshui protected Bingmu Linjun's life, but that was all.

After all, it is only two spiritual thoughts of twins, and it is not easy to resist the catastrophe.

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

Bingmu Linjun'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 die.

"He's right. You survived the calamity that day. Although you are mentally weak at this time, your spiritual power and cultivation will be greatly increased by taking this practice."

Wang Feng walked over and patted Ning Rongrong on the shoulder, "Also, the tide of energy brought about by the robbery will temporarily change the cultivation environment in the extreme north, although the damage just now is even greater. A great opportunity for you to practice."

Ning Rongrong hummed and glanced at Bingmu Linjun.

Although he didn't have much affection for this soul beast, he saw that the other party just now resisted the calamity with the body of a soul beast.

The feeling of shock cannot be described in words.

Of course, Wang Feng was the most powerful, and he even resisted the calamity.

Hu Liena has already started practicing for the first time.

Shui Bing'er looked at Bingmu Linjun, but did not practice immediately. She has stayed here for more than two years, and she still has some feelings for Bingmu Linjun.

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

Seeing that Shui Binger didn't practice, Bingmu Linjun didn't urge, but looked at Wang Feng and sighed, "When the last catastrophe falls, I will definitely turn into dust. You are very hard."

"No way, I'm missing a spirit ring." Wang Feng's face was relatively relaxed, and a smile appeared.

Bingmu Linjun laughed a few times, and then he coughed.

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

This man is telling the truth, but not the truth.

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

You are a soul beast, how can you worship a human being?

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

Bing Mu Linjun suddenly supported his broken body, stood up, and let out a long roar.

This long howl seems to have penetrated the forbidden area of ​​ice and resounded throughout the extreme north!

In an instant, the remaining soul beasts in the entire northern land shuddered, all looking at this location in the forbidden land.

The feeling as if the ancestors were about to die lingered in the hearts of every soul beast.

Even though, many soul beasts may not know about this Bingmu Linjun.

This long howl symbolizes the ending lamentation, and seems to be venting the unwillingness and anger towards the world. .

An ice-gold soul ring shone from Bingmu Linjun's body.

This long howl made Wang Feng feel a little bit, the helplessness and unwillingness that he has not jumped over the Dragon Gate after countless years. Representing the fate of the soul beast is like a puppet controlled by the gods behind it, and it can never break free.

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