Chapter 904： Purify and devour! (six) (1/2)

The scorching power ignited all over the body from this golden flame, but it did not harm his flesh.

Instead, with a purifying power, he was devouring the seven blood patterns that purify Wang Feng's body.

At the same time, even the dark angel martial soul in the sea of ​​knowledge was looming, but quietly quieted strangely.

Wang Feng was shocked. The phantom of the angel **** was not cut down with the angel's holy sword, but with a punch against himself?

Although it was only in the state of phantom, Wang Feng also felt that the strength of the opponent far exceeded his current state.

If the Divine Sword of the Dark Path smashed directly down, he was afraid that he would also be hit hard.

The other party suddenly closed his hand, fell with his fist, and burned the golden flame on his body, seeming to want to get rid of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit from his body?

And the power of bloodmark?

What's a joke, how could this thing have been cultivated hard by myself in the city of killing, and I have been practicing since then, after a lot of experience. After swallowing a few more strands of the power descended by the Rakshasa God and Sea God, it was able to reach the current level.

What if this is purified?

The golden flame represents the most yang and strong power, and it begins to cover and dissolve the blood streaks on the body.

Wang Feng's heart gradually became heavier, and even these flames passed through the body, burned into the sea of ​​soul consciousness, and burned toward the dark angel martial soul.

This thing is the flames of the angels and gods, and it is the flames of the gods. Naturally, it is not simple.

The Dark Angel Wuhun didn't have a soul ring attached, how could it be worth the flame of this god?

Wang Feng felt that his dark aura seemed to be purifying, and the seven blood lines burned by the golden flame, as if he had lost his previous strength.

What's more terrifying is knowing the sea!

Wang Feng's heart tightened.

The dark angel martial soul was burning with golden flames, but the whole body was pitch black.

It looks weird than.

Exactly the same as his current state.

”If this continues, my martial spirit will not be purified, right?” Wang Feng was speechless.

The behavior of the angel **** phantom was really strange.

He could have severely injured himself, but only with a punch, he covered himself with golden flames. The purpose seemed to be to purify the bloodmark power on his body and the dark angel martial soul?

It seems that this dark angel martial soul really has some connection with the angel god?

The enemy?

Wang Feng didn't know that the Dark Angel Martial Soul was given by the system, and he didn't know its origin. He even activated it by himself.

As for the angel god, Wang Feng is even more unclear, it is a **** after all.

It's not an ordinary god, the **** who controls the power of the sky.

The dark angel martial soul bathed in golden flames was the same as Wang Feng himself. He also bathed in golden flames.

”Fuck... No way.”

Wang Feng secretly said, ”Whether you are an enemy or not, if you want to purify my hard-working dark angel martial arts soul, I want to be beautiful!”

The powerful mind is integrated into the dark angel martial soul in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Wang Feng closed his eyes.

Time seems to have fallen into a pause.

Wang Feng didn't even think that Qian Daoliu would attract the spirit of angel gods in this battle. I did not expect to encounter this situation.

But in fact, the first appearance of the Dark Angel Martial Spirit seemed to herald this scene.

The two opposing energies seem to be blending, struggling, swallowing, and purifying at this moment.

Vaguely, Wang Feng felt that the Dark Angel Martial Spirit was getting bleak, but he did not roar like before, but was very quiet.

As if already knew the fate.