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Chapter 1537 Moon Soul Demon, the Power of Primordial Origin

"It should be... the demon god behind the Jubaoyan Chamber of Commerce. I guess he asked the Yu brothers and sisters to lure me here... pretending to be a ghost."

Wang Feng glanced slightly, and a triangular prism flashed across his eyes, and the light suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the primordial essence was cast.

The divine power is like boundless chaos, covering the entire space of the gods.

Everything is invisible.

The figure on the throne was revealed in an instant.

Soul demon.

It is a soul demon about three meters tall, with a rare silvery white skin.

The facial features and body shape are very close to humans.

There is only one person with this skin color in the entire Dark Demon Realm.

That is Hell Lord.

Among the soul demons, Hell Lord is also a rare moon soul demon family in the ages.In the history of the Dark Demon Realm, only a dozen Moon Soul Demons appeared.

And this one is obviously not Hell Lord.

Wang Feng has no impression of this spirit demon.

But at this time, under the analysis of Hongmeng Yuanyuan, he not only knew the opponent's strength, but also learned the origin of the opponent's blood, as well as analysis and judgment.

"It's Hell's relative... and based on the strength of bloodline, strength, and even the similarity in aura, it should be Hell's...sister?"

Wang Feng stared at the Moon Soul Demon, the triangular prisms of his eyes seemed to reflect the universe, and a pattern of the latter appeared in the center of the prisms.

Demon god realm, powerful original aura.

Killing God Spine, the fifth generation exclusive to Killing God.

This Moon Soul Demon is very powerful.

To be honest, Wang Feng has been in the Dark Demon Realm for so long, but he has never heard of Hell Lord having any relatives.

Maybe it was because Hell Lord's halo was too dazzling, almost no one would pay attention to who Hell Lord's relatives were.

"White hair..."

With silver-white hair, this Moon Soul Demon doesn't look like a Soul Demon, but an elf.

In addition, Wang Feng also discovered a characteristic of this Moon Soul Demon.

It seems to be very similar to Yan Mengyao.

It's just that the facial features are very similar, but the temperament and body shape are completely different.

And Yan Mengyao is more perfect than this Moon Soul Demon.

'Isn't Yan Mengyao's inflatable/doll based on this Moon Soul Demon? '

Wang Feng thought.

At this time...

"Hell Lord's younger sister, the demon god behind Jubao Pavilion...is that you? And let these two brothers and sisters lead me here..."

Wang Feng looked at the latter calmly.

"you…"

In an instant, the pupils of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne shone with shocking light.

He saw through my identity... He saw through my phantom cloud, and saw through my identity?

Impossible, the phantom cloud is the cloud of laws arranged by the Hades for me, even the devil god can't see through my identity.

The only one who knows my identity is the old man Cangxi.

How could he see through my identity?

"You...are you the real emperor? You got the Eternal Godslayer?"

Her voice trembled a little.

"if not?"

Wang Feng took a small step forward and came to the void in an instant. He stared at the latter and shook his head in disappointment.

This expression is almost like looking at the goods, and then found that this batch did not believe it, and then shook his head and said that he would change the batch.

Almost without saying anything, the Moonhunter on the throne was enraged.

To be honest, as a demon god, he generally doesn't get angry easily.

But the latter is different.

For some reason, the other party's expression made her very angry.

It was like poking at a sensitive point in her heart.

"What do you mean? Even if you really got the Eternal Godslayer, you are not Diye Demon God. What does it mean to show this expression?"

She kept her voice calm, the anger in her heart would never be easily noticed by outsiders.

"It doesn't matter to me, I got the Eternal God Killer, which means that I am the real emperor. Isn't that what your Hades meant by setting up the Eternal Temple?"

Wang Feng said casually, "Do you want to know what I mean by shaking my head? I can tell you, it's very simple, even if you sit on the throne and show such a supreme expression, you don't even have the aura of a hell lord. "

"Also, it looks a little ridiculous."

How powerful is Hongmeng Origin?

Especially when the other party saw Wang Feng appear just now, he was uneasy.

Wang Feng analyzed it directly by using the origin of Hongmeng. You must know that the origin of Hongmeng itself comes from that set of models.

From this analysis, Wang Feng not only knew the identity of the latter, but it can be said that everything about the latter was inseparable.

He even knows the weakness of the opponent's mind.

Without hands, the convenience has been inferior.

"You are presumptuous!"

Sure enough, Wang Feng's words seemed to add fuel to the fire.

Almost instantly, the Moon Soul Demon on the throne could not restrain the anger in his body at all.

That feeling of being poked into the secret deep in my heart, let alone a demon god, would be uncomfortable for anyone.

The moment the voice fell.

The eyes of this moon soul demon startled, and nine holy magic rings burst out on his body. It seemed that stars were hidden in his palm. The powerful source was still surrounded by the power of law to form countless energies, which gathered in the center of the palm, and then he punched the king. Feng boomed.

The Demon God punched angrily.

The space was shattered, and the huge energy flow turned into a hurricane, shaking the entire space of the gods.

If it was before, Wang Feng would take it a little more seriously when he saw this kind of demon god's angry attack.

now...

'I see…'

The primordial origin appeared in Wang Feng's eyes, and the triangular prism was like a copy, outlining the void model of this punch. Countless origins and rules were completely unraveled in the primordial origin in Wang Feng's eyes.

This is a special attack technique that combines the power of the source with the true meaning of martial arts in other worlds.

Because there is a magic weapon circuit flowing inside the fist, there are also some magic weapon skills in it, which serve as a powerful amplification effect.

This kind of powerful attacking technique, if another demon god came, not to mention whether he could see it, even if he saw it, he could only accept it hard.

However, for Wang Feng at this time, it was so simple: it can be broken with a snap of the fingers.

"untie!"

Wang Feng flicked his fingers to draw symbols in the void, facing the menacing blow of the original fist, his fingertips jumped, and even the divine power in his body was useless, just using the energy overflowing in the space, he casually sketched a strange picture. pattern.

Then tap on the center of the pattern, and the energy pattern instantly turned into countless identical giant fists, blasting towards them.

There was a fleeting look of disdain in the eyes of the Moon Soul Demon on the throne.

But the next moment, she was stunned.

Two fists clashed.

Wang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, standing where he was.

The huge fist that was transformed into a pattern randomly drawn by Wang Feng disappeared in an instant the moment it hit his original divine fist.

At the same time, my original Divine Fist, which contains extreme anger and powerful original power, also shook violently, as if inflating a balloon that was about to explode. At the moment of the explosion, the air was released, and all the energy blew out thousands of miles.

It turned into an endless hurricane of energy and scattered towards the surroundings.

Just broke?

The Moon Soul Demon God sitting on the throne blushed, his eyes filled with disbelief, anger and astonishment.

Her strength, this punch.

Didn't even touch the latter's clothes?

It was broken so simply?

The other party didn't move, and he hardly felt the original breath!

It's like moving her fingers randomly... This makes her unacceptable...

(End of this chapter)