Chapter 1021: 1 axe to death (1) (1/2)
The magnificent light has unlocked the shackles of chaos and broke all the rules.
The seven seal powers on Wang Feng's body dissipated in an instant, and the gray seal was shattered under the beam of light.
The earth-shattering energy was condensed like a substance, rushing out of the Pangu axe in Wang Feng's hand.
Wang Feng suddenly grasped this axe containing ancient power, and in an instant, a stalwart light shone from him in the world.
After the spiritual power became the soul nucleus, he was able to control Pan Gu Axe's violent blood attack freely.
However, Wang Feng still did not dare to use the power of Pan Gu axe easily.
After all, this thing is a double-edged sword, a **** attack that can destroy the enemy as well as oneself.
Who knows if other methods of attack will emerge?
At this moment, seeing Qian Renxue and Bibi Dong were injured, he didn't intend to hide it.
I thought that with the temporary 100-level spirit power, these gods could be defeated, but these god-level powerhouses were not easy.
One is better than one.
The long-lost sense of strength emerged in Wang Feng's mind.
Chaos-like rays of light flowed around Wang Feng's body, making it look like a giant from the ancient times.
His entire body shape seemed to have increased a bit, and the moment Pan Gu Axe was formed, the majestic power broke the rules of these gods.
Even if it's just a martial soul, the rules of these gods can't seal Pan Gu Axe.
Wang Feng used five purple origin patterns to absorb a very small part of the energy of the seal, and reluctantly emphasized the movement of a little soul power to condense this ancient axe.
This ancient axe, under Wang Feng's one-hundred-level soul power, exudes the light of heaven and earth.
The sky rolled grey clouds, roaring fearful anger.
The light of the world gathered on Wang Feng at this moment.
The seven-ringed gray-clothed **** uttered an angry roar, but he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.
As a god, he rarely produces such fear.
But at this time, he was afraid.
Wang Feng’s divine eyes were like electricity, and he took the Pangu axe in his hand and slashed towards the **** with one axe!
In an instant, the figure resembled a rainbow, the space shattered, and countless black traces formed by the shatter hunted around the gray-clothed god!
The breath of death rose from his heart.
Under this axe, the space was shattered, and the axe light broke everything.
The terrible scream stopped.
In this endless axe light, the gray-clothed **** didn't even have a chance to resist, his body dissipated directly, turned into a light and disappeared between the heaven and the earth, and escaped into the crack.
That is the soul.
With this axe, his body was counted, barely leaving a ray of soul.
at the same time.
Wang Feng did not intend to let go of the crack.
Wang Feng's feet stepped in the void, and an explosive mushroom air flow rose from under his feet.
Facing the crack, Wang Feng didn't hesitate, and hacked several axes again and again.
As if to tear the crack open, tear open the other side of hypocrisy.
After several axe lights pierced the sky, Wang Feng's eyes were cold.
The Pangu axe in his hand began to glow with a chaotic light.
Every time the axe light fell, the crack was like a big opening cut by scissors.
Get bigger gradually!
As if a channel was cut.
Several screams sounded continuously from the other end of the crack. Under this axe, the six gods hiding in the crack suffered heavy losses one after another!
In the world, it seemed that Wang Feng was the only one left, facing the crack.
In the sky, clouds rolled and thunder roared, surrounding the cracks, it seemed that something terrible energy was brewing.
The world is as terrible as the doomsday.
”Wang Feng.”
In the distance, Qian Renxue stared at this scene blankly.
What was it just now?
Killing God?