Chapter 1569 Moon Soul Demon, the power of the origin of Hongmeng
Chapter 1537 Moon Soul Demon, the power of Hongmeng Origin
"It should be... the demon god behind Jubaoyan. It is probably him who asked the Yu brothers and sisters to attract me here... pretend to be a ghost."
Wang Feng glanced slightly at his eyes, and a triangular ridge flashed through his eyes, and a light suddenly appeared.
In an instant, the origin of Hongmeng was cast.
The divine power covers the entire space of the gods like endless chaos.
Nothing can be hidden in anything.
The figure on the throne was revealed in an instant.
Soul Demon.
He is a soul demon about three meters tall, and his skin is rare silvery.
The facial features are very similar to that of humans.
With this skin color, there is only one person in the entire Dark Demon World.
That is Lord Yan.
Among the soul demons, Lord Yan is also a rare moon soul demon clan in the ages. In the history of the dark demon world, only a dozen moon soul demons appeared.
And this person is obviously not Lord Yan.
Wang Feng had no impression of this soul demon.
But at this time, under the analysis of the origin of Hongmeng, he not only knew the other party's strength, but also the source of the other party's bloodline and analysis and judgment.
"I am the relative of Master Yan... and based on the strength of his bloodline, strength, and even the degree of similar momentum, he should be Master Yan...sister?"
Wang Feng stared at the moon soul demon, the triangular ridges of his eyes seemed to reflect the universe, and a pattern of the latter appeared in the center of the ridge.
Demon God Realm, powerful original aura.
God-killing Ridge, the fifth generation exclusive God-killing.
This Moon Soul Demon is very powerful.
To be honest, Wang Feng has been in the Dark Demon Realm for so long, and he has never heard of any relatives of Lord Yan.
Perhaps it is because Lord Yan’s halo is too dazzling, and almost no one will pay attention to who Lord Yan’s relatives are.
"White Hair..."
The silver-white hair made the moon soul demon look like an elf.
In addition, Wang Feng also discovered a feature of this Moon Soul Demon.
It seems to be very similar to Yan Mengyao.
But their facial features are very similar, and temperament and body shape are completely different.
Moreover, Yan Mengyao is more perfect than this Moon Soul Demon.
‘Yan Mengyao, the inflatable/doll, shouldn’t it be the model of this moon soul demon?’
Wang Feng thought to himself.
At this time...
"Lord Yan's sister, the demon god behind Jubao Pavilion... is it you? Is it also let these two brothers and sisters lead me here..."
Wang Feng looked at the latter calmly.
"you…"
In an instant, the moon soul demon on the throne shone with shocking light.
He saw through my identity... He saw through my illusion clouds and mist?
Impossible. The illusion demon cloud mist is the law cloud mist set up by Lord Yan for me. Even the demon god cannot see through my identity.
The only one who knows my identity is Cang Xiu.
How could he see through my identity?
"You... are you real emperor? Have you obtained the Eternal God Slayer?"
Her voice was trembling a little.
"What about that?"
Wang Feng took a slight step forward and came to the void in an instant. He stared at the latter and shook his head in disappointment.
This expression was like looking at the goods, then finding that this group did not believe it, and then shook his head and said he wanted to replace the next group.
Without saying anything, the Moon Soul Demon on the Throne was irritated.
To be honest, as a demon, you usually don’t get angry easily.
But the latter is different.
For some reason, the other party's expression made her very angry.
It seemed to touch her inner sensitivity.
"What do you mean? Even if you really get the Eternal God Killer, you are not the Demon God of Diye. What does it mean to show this expression?"
She calmed down and the anger in her heart would never be easily noticed by outsiders.
"I don't care whether I have obtained the Eternal God Slayer, which means that I am the real Emperor. Isn't that what your Lord Yan set up to set up this Eternal Temple?"
Wang Feng said casually, "You want to know what it means to shake my head? I can tell you, it's very simple. Even if you sit on the throne and show this noble expression, you don't even have the momentum of Lord Yan."
"And it seems a bit ridiculous."
How powerful is Hongmeng’s origin?
Especially when the other party saw Wang Feng appear just now, he was uneasy.
Wang Feng directly used the origin of Hongmeng to analyze it. You should know that the origin of Hongmeng itself comes from which model.
Through this analysis, Wang Feng not only knows the latter's identity, but also says that everything about the latter is indefinitely touched.
He even knew the other party's mental weakness.
Without taking action, the convenience is already inferior.
"You are presumptuous!"
As expected, Wang Feng's words were like adding fuel to the fire.
Almost instantly, the Moon Soul Demon on the Throne could not suppress the anger in his body.
The feeling of being touched by the secret deep in my heart, let alone the demon god, wouldn't feel good if anyone came here.
The moment the words fell.
The moon soul demon's eyes shook, and nine holy demon rings appeared on his body, and the palm seemed to be hidden in his hand. The powerful origin and the power of the law still surrounded countless energy, gathered in the center of the palm, and then a punch hit Wang Feng.
The demon god punched with anger.
The space shattered, and the huge flow of energy turned into a hurricane, blowing the entire space of the gods to sway.
If Wang Feng had seen such an angry blow from the demon god in the past, he would have taken it a little seriously.
Now...
'I see…'
The origin of Hongmeng appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and the triangle edges looked like a copy, outlining the void model of this punch. Countless origins and rules were all solved in Wang Feng's eyes.
This is a special attack technique that combines the power of the original and the true meaning of martial arts in other worlds.
Because there is a circuit flowing inside the fist and palm, there are some magical techniques in it, which serve as a powerful amplification effect.
If another demon came here, even if he could see this powerful attacking technique, he would have to take it forward even if he could see it.
However, for Wang Feng at this time, it was so simple that it could be broken by a snap of his fingers.
"untie!"
Wang Feng blinked his fingers to draw talismans in the void, facing the fierce Origin Fist, his fingertips jumped, and even the divine power in his body was useless. He just used the energy that was overflowing in the space to randomly outline a strange pattern.
Then, it was pointed at the center of the pattern, and the energy pattern instantly turned into countless identical giant fists, facing the bombardment.
The Moon Soul Demon on the Throne had a flash of disdain in his eyes.
But the next moment, she was stunned.
Two punches against each other.
Wang Feng did not avoid or dodge and stood there.
The giant fist, which was randomly outlined by Wang Feng, disappeared in an instant when it hit his original divine fist.
At the same time, the Origin Divine Fist, which contained extreme anger and powerful original power, also shook violently, as if it was blowing up the balloon that was about to explode. At the moment of the explosion, the energy was released, and all the energy was poured out.
Turns into an endless energy hurricane and dissipates around.
Just broken?
The Moon Soul Demon on the throne had a flushed face, his eyes filled with disbelief, anger and shock.
Her strength, this punch.
Didn't even get the corner of the latter's clothes?
Just simply broken?
The other party didn't move, and he could hardly feel the original breath!
It was like she was moving her fingers at will... This made her unable to accept it...
Chapter completed!