Chapter 1627: Chaos clock (2/2)
If you haven't learned this kind of technique, a soul won't even have the slightest fighting power.
Like the Demon God of Desolate Sea, although their souls are powerful, their origins are useless. They have a low chance of winning against the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit in Wang Feng's hands.
Unless his origin is related to the spiritual origin of the soul.
Like Hell, she couldn't destroy the Wild Sea Demon God, and there are so many soul demon.
If it were in the Dark Demon Realm, according to Wang Feng's estimation, this might be a matter of mere snaps for Hell.
But it cannot be done here.
Therefore, in this kind of soul world, it is not easy for this ancient bell to be able to frighten these soul demons with a single beating.
”Moreover, this is not simply a shock, but... imprisonment!”
Wang Feng felt that this big clock was slightly stronger than the seven forms of Chaos Qinglian.
But in comparison, using Chaos Qinglian back then, the strength was different from the current situation.
”Could the lives of the tens of thousands of peoples engraved in the ancient clock be hundreds of millions of creatures in the prehistoric world? Then there is a saying about this clock...”
Wang Fengzai carefully looked at this ancient clock for a while.
He flew above the top of the clock, only to feel a magnificent breath of life essence and blood coming from within.
Every kind of vitality is not inferior to the vitality radiated by the body of the demon god.
After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Feng's palm lightly touched the clock body.
With a weak soul, he was not affected by this ancient clock at all. Instead, he felt that he could control hundreds of thousands of demons below through this clock.
However, this feeling was fleeting, but Wang Feng only felt a wave of weakness from the depths of his soul.
This ancient clock began to appear like a shadow, and Wang Feng hadn't even carefully read every inch of the clock body and the prehistoric creatures engraved inside.
I felt that this ancient clock might disappear.
Thinking about it~~Wang Feng patted the ancient clock with his palm.
Dang~!
The ancient bell ringed through the sky again.
But this time, the soul demon that was frightened below was shocked into the sea below as if time was flowing backwards.
Immediately, Gu Zhong shot a divine light and fell directly into the sea below.
In no time, everything was sealed again.
At the same time, this ancient clock gradually disappeared.
The Pan Gu Axe Martial Spirit reappeared and returned to Wang Feng's palm.
”It looks a little bit already.”
Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand, suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.
That ancient clock is not solid yet, it may just show its shape. But there is no doubt about the power.
Moreover, the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit at this time was also different from the changes in the form of Chaos Qinglian when it was still in the Douluo period, and the abilities of the various forms were only revealed in the form of spirit skills.
At this moment, the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit absorbs the soul energy through the Hongmeng origin. After the restoration, the changed form is directly related to the highest level of law origin.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng's heart was overwhelmed.
This is not that Chaos Qinglian is weaker.
In fact, Chaos Qinglian was also incomplete at that time, but as Wang Feng practiced, it slowly revealed various forms.
But it's just that the power level of Douluo World is only that, even if all Chaos Qinglian derives seven forms, they can only fight against the **** king.
In fact, Chaos Qinglian only needs to go through a higher level of energy baptism, and it will become a real Chaos Qinglian, possessing its true power.
But now he has no chance to do so.
The Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit is still in the main Martial Spirit.
His soul is here, and although the body will not disappear, it will fall into eternal sleep.