Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

"Wang Feng starts checking in from Douluo"

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

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

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

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

and the black side, forming an opposing stance.

It seems to be activated!

Seeing this, Wang Feng felt happy.

Sure enough, it seems to be effective.

Another purpose of his coming to this angel fantasy world is to awaken this mysterious angel that has undergone evolution and mutation, as well as the seven blood-gold lines.

Now it seems that the purpose was successful.

A smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.

Do these seven statues correspond exactly to each other?

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

Wang Feng seemed to understand a little bit about the mysterious runes on 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 swayed, as if it would be reduced to ashes at any time under the impact of this spiritual power.

Wang Feng was still lucky enough to resist this huge mental impact and still wash his hands.

Under this impact, his figure became more solid.

This kind of mental shock is a kind of painful torture and endurance for the soul.

The majestic power contained in that spiritual power seems to be able to cleanse people's souls.

It can't be said that it's not good, but Wang Feng doesn't want to be influenced.

He could only use the secret skills cultivated by souls such as the former Zi Secretary to see if he could withstand the impact of this mental power, and see if he could touch 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 accepted the second statue.

He sat there and rested.

Even with his current strong mental power, it is difficult to withstand the mental impact of this angel statue.

But fortunately, there is a former secretariat, otherwise, he may not be able to withstand it.

After Wang Feng pushed through the second angel statue, the angel's spirit lit up its second golden wings, corresponding to the black-light wings on the other side.

The second blood-golden line also lit up again.

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

I also had some vague guesses about these seven statues.

But he still felt very confused about his angel spirit.

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

This time, it's a little different.

The holy sword in the hand of the angel statue lit up, and the statue seemed to be alive. It held the holy sword directly 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 kill all the evil in the world!

With one strike of the sword, Wang Feng's originally solid figure became a bit blurry.

The jelly mental power that had just returned to semi-solid form was instantly shattered!

Wang Feng's soul shook violently!

Then I knew that this time, it was much better than the last two times!

As if his soul was about to be torn apart, Wang Feng's heart was trembling, and his entire body seemed to be directly destroyed by the spiritual power contained in this sword.

At the critical moment, Wang Feng remained calm and calm.

As a holy healing method, Zhe Zi Mi not only restores the physical body, it also has the effect of instantly restoring the soul. Although Wang Feng has not reached great success in cultivation now, he can only recover slowly.

But it's enough.

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

With this sword strike, Wang Feng's figure became much smaller.

After a long time, Wang Feng slowly recovered. This place is temporarily useless even for shooting stars and tears.

Because in this angelic illusion, all attacks are only attacks on the soul and spirit.

"It should get harder and harder from now on. Every angel statue...is not easy."

Wang Feng murmured.

After passing the third angel statue.

His angel spirit and blood-gold patterns also changed.

Obviously, it is necessary to completely pass these seven statues to fully activate the blood-gold patterns or the angel martial spirit?

Wang Feng thinks so, but he doesn’t know exactly what it is.

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

But the strange thing is that the spiritual impact of the fourth statue seems to be very gentle.

Not in a hurry, not slow, like a golden ocean, covering himself.

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

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

Every moment, it is impacting my spiritual soul.

until reaching a zero point.

Wang Feng groaned, as if he had returned to Poseidon Island, under the ring of thousands of meters of seabed.

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

It was an ultimate test for Wang Feng's willpower and endurance.

I don't know how long it took before Wang Feng felt that the mental pressure that was like a vast ocean slowly receded.

The fourth blood-gold pattern lit up.

The two secret techniques are running continuously, while recovering the trauma to the soul, and at the same time seeing if they can cultivate spiritual power...

Fortunately, Wang Feng was not disappointed.

After these four impacts, the broken and then shattered mental power changed from the jelly-like gelatinous semi-solid before to a soft dough.

Mental strength, take a step forward again.

Wang Feng secretly thought that he was in danger, and after four attacks, he finally achieved a breakthrough in his mental power.

He didn't know what level his spiritual power was at. But even Bibi Dong, who was previously a demigod, would definitely surpass him.

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

This angel statue is different from the previous one.

Majestic and solemn.

At the moment of facing him, what Wang Feng felt was not a mental shock.

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

Do you doubt whether what you insist on is right? Doubt that if you continue this way, there will be no results? Is there any point in living in this world if you doubt it? Doubt this could be true? Could it be just a dream?

I wonder if I really like big ones...

Um? Wait, how could I possibly doubt this?

It was this consistent belief in the end that allowed Wang Feng to persevere.

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

The endless pressure of belief dissipated in an instant.

"My faith remains the same."

Wang Feng thought.

The fifth angel statue stared at Wang Feng. Although there were no words, Wang Feng could feel the speechlessness of the statue.

Then, Wang Feng walked towards the sixth angel statue.