The opponent's strength is not very strong. However, the special nature of his body allows him to withstand power far beyond his own.

Faced with thunder and lightning that can break evil and demons, you are also very resistant.

"Little girl, come to my soul beast's back first."

Wang Feng glanced at Jiang Nannan.

"Yeah... OK!"

Jiang Nannan replied immediately.

Wang Feng said that, then came to Jiang Nannan, lifted her shoulders, and threw her directly towards Long Xie's position.

Jiang Nannan balanced her body in mid-air and barely landed on Long Xie's back steadily. She helped the bulge behind Long Xie, and looked down with a pale face.

The soul-confidence beast of the senior seems to have changed again. From its general shape, it can be seen that it was the Yanyan Dragon growing up.

But it was a totally earth-shaking change.

It's really incredible.

"Can you defeat that evil soul beast, can you?

Jiang Nannan murmured.

"You little girl, how dare you doubt the boss... But, speaking of this evil soul beast is indeed very troublesome."

Long Xiefei was in the air, intending to scoop the formation for Wang Feng.

With his strength alone, this evil soul beast cannot be solved for the time being.

He could only make soy sauce on the side. Uncontrollably, Long Xie remembered the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by the boss that day.

Below.

Wang Feng looked at Mo Yin not far away and moved his palm slightly, "Long Xie, use your thunder to strike me."

Long Xie was stunned, not knowing what the boss meant.

But it still did.

The purple wings directly slashed out two thunders and landed on Wang Feng.

Of course, he would not worry that the boss's body would be injured by two thunders.

The purple lightning fell on Wang Feng, and in an instant, it seemed as if Wang Feng had a faint purple light covered with his whole body.

It looks full of divine power.

"Boss, what do you want to do?"

Long Xie asked loudly.

"What are you not doing, just prepare and decorate first."

Wang Feng said.

"..." Long Xie.

Next moment!

I saw a purple pattern on Wang Feng’s body suddenly lit up!

The first purple origin power is opened!

This was the first time Wang Feng officially used this purple origin pattern that had been cultivated for so long.

After the previous fusion, these seven purple origin patterns were not available because there was no soul ring attached.

This represents the supreme power of the God King of Source Tribulation.

Now it's finally available!

It was like a purple arc running through Wang Feng's body.

Finally, it gathered on Wang Feng's head to form a mysterious golden thunder pattern.

There is also a strange sharp blade in the center of the pattern, which looks like a sword but not a sword, and looks like a sword but not a sword.

Layers of purple light rose from Wang Feng's body, forming a flame that soared into the sky!

The dark night sky seemed to be awakened by the light on Wang Feng's body at this moment.

The demon Yin's pupils shrank slightly, and his dark and vertical eyes stared at the mysterious human.

From the other party, he actually felt a sense of fear!

Wang Feng opened his eyes, and the fourteen pairs of black and gold wings behind him suddenly became longer, as if they had become background boards!

The eyes are cold and ruthless, as if they represent the creator of the supreme law and have the right to judge all living beings!

At this moment, Wang Feng seemed to be really like a god!

At least, in Long Xie's eyes, Wang Feng in front of him was not very weak, but his momentum alone was not much weaker than the god king he and Bingmulin Jun faced during the divine battle!

The first purple origin represents the judgment and judgment.

After opening it, Wang Feng's body absorbed the original power of the purple origin pattern.

Entering a state of "true god".

When you raise your hands and feet, you have great power!

The power of heaven and earth seemed to be under Wang Feng's control.

This feeling is wonderful. Wang Feng closed his eyes, which may be even stronger than the deification state of the first form of Chaos Green Lotus.

However, this is not a soul skill. It is the original power of the Source Tribulation God King.

Even though it is not complete now, Wang Feng's soul power is not enough to support the long-term activation.

But it's also perverted enough.

The next moment, Wang Feng disappeared from the spot.

The space seemed to be in a state of ingenuity. Mo Yin was not stunned yet, and appeared in front of him like teleportation to convenience.

The rotating energy explodes in mid-air, which is the explosion of air caused by the speed of too fast.

Boom~!

Wang Feng's punch fell on Mo Yin again, and the purple light spread on his body, and each blow contained the most powerful force!

Mo Yin was not very large, and a hole appeared directly.

Pure power broke away Mo Yin's body, and the wriggling body looked extremely terrifying.

"puff…"

Mo Yin blew blood from his mouth, but he didn't have time to think about it.

Wang Feng turned into a purple phantom, woven a thunderous arc in the air, and punched and fell on Mo Yin simply and directly.

In just a few blinks, Mo Yin was already full of holes.

Half of his head was broken.

But the huge vitality of Mo Yin was perfectly reflected at this moment.

Even at this level, he is still not dead!

Even the bigger the Wang Feng found that the other party's body seemed to be evolving and his tolerance was gradually increasing.

Obviously, this is the characteristic of the other person's body.

Boom~!

With another punch, Mo Yin seemed to have completely turned into a human stick, and there was no place in his body intact.

"Ha ha ha ha…"

However, he still laughed a few loud laughs.

Just laughing, but not saying anything.

It's like a proud smile, a sarcastic smile.

Wang Feng had no expression on his face and opened the first blood pattern, which made his huge increase.

If the other party was a normal evil soul beast, I don’t know how many times he had died.

But what kind of terrifying vitality prevented him from dying.

It can still laugh at this moment.

In a vague way, Wang Feng knew roughly what he knew.

The next moment, Wang Feng raised his hand to the night sky!

"Judge the heavenly tribulation!"

Wang Feng suddenly retracted his palm, as if he was summoning to hold something.

Crack ~!
To be continued...