Chapter 1020 Pangu Axe! (Four)

At the same time, the Chiqing Feijian slashed countless sword beams in midair.

The arrogant deity frowned slightly, sneered, and seven divine rings flickered on his body.

With just a slight wave of the palm, a gray light swept through all the attacks, and the sword light laughed directly by the gray light.

But the blue-purple spear light was only a few points weaker, and he was slightly startled.

A prism appeared on his body, exuding dazzling brilliance.

Boom!

The god-killing spear emitting a blood-colored light directly shattered the prism.

The god's face changed greatly.

"Is this an artifact?"

He couldn't believe it, the opponent's spirit could actually destroy a piece of his semi-artifact?

And, so easy and simple.

How could a mortal spirit possess such a powerful force?

In a hurry, he hurriedly flashed, and at the critical moment, he disappeared, but his arm was still torn apart by the previous spear.

Revealing the bones like black jade divine light.

"Kill him!" The arrogant life's face was extremely gloomy.

This human being is incredibly powerful.

If he reacts slowly, he may even be directly passed through by this gun!

what does that mean?

Wang Feng moved his palm, and the God-killing spear returned to his hands.

"Do you know the name of this weapon?"

Wang Feng looked at the god, "Slaying the spear."

Hearing this, the gray-robed god's expression changed even more.

With such a disrespectful name, it is no wonder that this human has the power of that traitor.

At this time,

The grey-robed deity looked calm, raised one hand high, the seven divine rings on his body flickered, streaks of grey rays of light, centered on him, dissipated toward the surroundings!

This is power beyond the realm.

At the same time, six beams of light shot out directly from the crack.

In the direction of the hexagonal star, it falls in six directions beside Wang Feng.

"God formation * Seven prisoners of gods."

The fingertips of the gray-robed god condensed a little light like the sun.

His whole person flickered in six directions.

In an instant, a gray mask formed.

Seven chains condensed by energy rules, from six directions, instantly locked towards Wang Feng.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and just wanted to get out of the way, but found that this space seemed to be completely isolated.

That's the power of rules.

The power of rules above God.

Seven different powers of rules bound this world.

Soul power can no longer be changed.

Swish swish!

Seven chains were instantly tied to Wang Feng's feet, hands, waist, and neck.

Seven different seal powers appeared on Wang Feng's body, like seven seals, which instantly sealed Wang Feng's whole body's soul power!

The chaotic green lotus on the top of the head is looming.

It seems to disappear anytime.

In the sea of ​​​​knowledge, even the soul crystal nucleus seems to be printed with seven seals.

Wang Feng was shocked, these gods seemed to be a little strong.

Shouldn't they be ordinary gods in the realm of the gods? To show such a powerful move.

Bound yourself in an instant?

The soul power of the 100th rank is sealed, and even the martial soul is difficult to mobilize, and the same is true of the soul spirit.

It's a pity that if this 100-level soul power is washed by Chaos Divine Light again, it will deteriorate. The restraint formed by the power of these seven rules will not have any effect on him. This kind of god, he can even kill instantly.

But then he must truly possess 100-level spirit power and obtain the tenth spirit ring.

This depends on the level of soul power that Jinlian has improved, and after all, there is still a big difference.

Under the mask, Wang Feng couldn't move, but he was thinking about the way to break the game.

After thinking for a long time, there is no way.

Suddenly, Wang Feng felt the seven seals on his body... The power in the rules seemed a little familiar.

It seems to be related to the Angel of Light and Darkness!

His soul power is now sealed, and he cannot release his martial soul.

But I have blood-gold patterns, and the remaining two have not turned into purple original patterns.

Will it be useful?

As long as the seal loosens a little bit, as long as he can mobilize a little soul power, it is enough.

Wang Feng thought about it, and quietly lucked out the remaining two stripes on his body.

The fusion of blood-colored patterns requires extremely harsh conditions. They need their colleagues to use black lotus and white lotus, and their colleagues also need to withstand the power of gods.

This is not the case now...

However, Wang Feng found that the purple source pattern seemed to be able to absorb these seven different energy rules?

This shows that the purple origin pattern on his body is more advanced than the energy rules displayed by these seven gods?

Wang Feng lowered his head, remained silent, and absorbed in secretly.

At this moment, in the eyes of that arrogant god, Wang Feng seemed to give up.

The gray mask is gradually reducing, and the seven chains are shining brightly.

"Fortunately, you monster died here today." The gray-robed god looked at Wang Feng and said indifferently, "Otherwise, I don't know what kind of danger the God Realm will suffer in the future."

After speaking, the god seemed to have noticed something and was looking at Wang Feng.

But at this moment, one white gold, one purple black.

A holy sword of the sun and a sickle of the extreme path.

Like two long repulsing dragons, they attacked the gray-clothed god!

"Let him go!"

Accompanied by an icy cry.

These two extremely repulsive forces have a tendency to merge faintly at this moment!

The strength that can be exerted seems to have completely surpassed the original strength of the two!

Even the gray-robed god was stunned, then sneered, waved his hand violently, and the gray light washed down.

In an instant, it was as if the two long dragons were directly cut off in the middle, and the Holy Sun Sword and the Demonic Scythe of the Extreme Dao were sent flying!

Qian Renxue spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bibi Dong's face turned pale.

The two have been observing the situation, and watching Wang Feng trapped at this moment, this god has a few remaining hidden in the crack, and jointly shot to restrain Wang Feng.

The situation is not very good, so it is natural to choose to shoot at the first time.

But the strength of this god is obviously beyond imagination.

"Although the Angel God and the Rakshasa God are at the same level as me, you two have just stepped into the level of God. You have not experienced the breath of the God Realm, nor have you practiced in the God Realm. Who gave you the courage to attack me? "

The god said coldly and arrogantly.

Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were speechless, they just stared at Wang Feng, and the expressions in their eyes were extremely complicated.

But, right now.

A faint voice sounded:

"Of course I gave it."

Hearing this, the gray-clothed god looked at Wang Feng, and at some point, he raised his head.

But the whole body was still bound, unable to move.

"You?" The gray-clothed god smiled silently, "The dying person... eh?"

Just about halfway through.

He suddenly sensed that this human seemed to be running soul power.

There were five purple lines on his body that were faintly flashing. This was the source of his feeling that something was wrong just now, but it was interrupted by Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue.

At the same time, he also saw, in the palm of this human being.

The phantom of an axe slowly condenses...

At the time of this glance, this axe condensed into a solid body!

In an instant!

A magnificent beam of light, as if breaking through all restraint rules, lit up from Wang Feng, shattering the sky!

"Pangu Axe!!".

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