"It seems that the mental power emitted by this angel statue just now made the angel Wuhan move again."

Wang Feng came to his senses and felt everything in his body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden body of the mysterious angel's other half lit up slightly, and one of the seven golden wings behind it also lit up.

At the same time, one of the seven blood-gold lines, one of which, the golden side, also completely lit up.

It forms an opposing posture with the black side.

It seems to be activated!

Seeing this, Wang Feng was delighted.

Sure enough, it seems to be effective.

Another purpose of his coming to this angel fantasy world was to awaken the mysterious angel that had evolved and mutated and seven blood-gold lines.

Now it seems that the purpose is to succeed.

A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

These seven statues correspond exactly one by one?

Staring at the first angel statue, the light emitted by the holy sword in the other party's hand seemed a little dim.

Wang Feng seemed to understand the mysterious runes above the holy sword.

At the same time, Wang Feng walked towards the next angel statue.

The majestic and holy spiritual power once again impacted Wang Feng's soul and spirit from the statue's eyes.

The mysterious angel in the sea of ​​consciousness waved westward, as if it would turn into ashes under the impact of this mental power at any time.

Wang Feng still had the secret of luck before his words, resisting this huge spiritual impact, and still washing away.

Under this impact, his figure became more and more solid.

This kind of mental impact is a painful torture and endurance to the soul.

The great power contained in the spiritual power seems to be able to cleanse people's souls.

It cannot be said that it is not good, but Wang Feng does not want to be influenced.

He can only use the secret technique of soul cultivation like the secret of the previous word secret to resist the impact of this mental power, and see how he can contact and break through the limits of mental power.

This is a danger and an opportunity.

Wang Feng knew that if he grasped it, his strength would be improved.

Soon, Wang Feng took over the second statue.

He sat in place and rested.

With his current strength of mental power, it is difficult to withstand the impact of mental power emitted by this angel statue.

But fortunately, there is a secret of the previous word, otherwise, it may not be able to withstand it.

After Wang Feng held over the second angel statue, the angel martial soul lit up its second golden wings, which corresponded to the black light shining wings on the other side.

The second blood-gold pattern also lit up again.

Wang Feng took a deep breath and rested for a while.

I also had some guesses about these seven statues in my heart.

But I was still very confused about my angel martial soul.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng walked to the third angel statue.

This time, it's a little different.

The holy sword in the angel statue lit up, and the statue seemed to be alive. He held the holy sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Feng with one sword!

Wang Feng was shocked.

I just feel that the holy sword seems to contain the power to cut all evil in the world!

Under a sword, Wang Feng's originally solid figure became a little blurred.

The jelly mental power that had just recovered to a semi-solid was shaken away in an instant!

Wang Feng's soul was violently shocked!

I know this time, it is much better than the last two!

The soul seemed to be about to tear apart, and Wang Feng's heart trembled greatly, and the phantom of his entire body seemed to be directly destroyed by the spiritual power contained in this sword.

At the critical moment, Wang Feng was still calm in the word "Secret" before luck and the word "Secret".

As a holy method of healing, the secret of the word "Zhe" will not only restore the body, but also instantly restore the soul. Although Wang Feng has not yet achieved great success, he can only recover slowly.

But it's enough.

In this place, he is in a soul state and cannot even use martial souls.

After slashing this sword, Wang Feng's figure became much more void.

After a long time, Wang Feng slowly recovered and completed. Even the tears of meteors were useless in this place.

Because in this angel illusion, all attacks are only targeted at soul and spirit attacks.

"It should be harder and harder behind it. Every angel statue...is not simple."

Wang Feng murmured.

After the third angel statue passed.

His angel martial soul and blood-gold pattern also changed.

Obviously, it is necessary to completely activate the blood-gold pattern or the angel martial soul by completely passing through these seven statues?

Wang Feng thought so, but he didn't know what it was.

After resting and recovering, Wang Feng's face darkened and he walked towards the fourth statue.

But strangely, the spiritual impact of the fourth statue seemed very gentle.

It's neither hurry nor slow, like a golden ocean, covering it towards you.

Wang Feng frowned slightly, and knew that this was definitely not simple.

It seems that the impact force of the previous three types is not as strong as that of the previous three, but this kind of pressure exists all the time.

Every moment, it is impacting one's spiritual soul.

Until a zero point is reached.

Wang Feng groaned, as if he had returned to the seabed that was thousands of meters long before on the Sea God Island.

The spiritual power of the fourth angel statue is like this, soft, but slowly condenses.

It is an extreme test to Wang Feng's willpower and patience.

It was unknown how long it took for Wang Feng to feel the mental condensation that was like a vast ocean and slowly receded.

The fourth blood-gold pattern lights up.

Two secret techniques are continuously operating, while recovering the trauma of the soul, while seeing if they can cultivate their mental power...

Fortunately, Wang Feng did not disappoint.

After these four impacts, the mental power that broke and then shattered turned from the jelly-like gelatinous semi-solid to a soft dough.

Mental power, take another step forward.

Wang Feng thought it was so dangerous that after four shocks, his mental power finally broke through.

He didn't know what level his mental power level was. But even Bibidong, who was a demigod-level former, would definitely surpass it.

After some rest, Wang Feng walked towards the fifth angel statue.

This angel statue is different from the previous ones.

Majestic and solemn.

In the moment of facing, Wang Feng felt not the impact of mental power.

It was a pressure, a pressure from his own beliefs. At this moment, Wang Feng seemed to have doubts about his countless beliefs.

Doubt whether you insist on it right, do you doubt that you will have no result if you go on like this? Do you doubt that you have the meaning of living in this world? Do you doubt that all this will be true? Will it be just a dream?

Doubt whether I really like big ones...

Well? Wait, how could I doubt this?

It was the last consistent belief that made Wang Feng persevere.

Wang Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart.

The endless pressure of faith dissipated in an instant.

"My beliefs are consistent."

Wang Feng thought to himself.

The fifth angel statue stared at Wang Feng. Although he had no words, Wang Feng could feel the speechlessness of the statue.
Chapter completed!