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Chapter 1657 Portrait(1/2)

Wang Feng has thought about many situations.

But now, I really didn't expect it.

With the disappearance of the self-resolving style of the Demon God of the Yujiang River, the huge soul energy flowed into the entire Soul-washing Sea in an instant.

This is not even a chance to reincarnate.

"In order not to be killed by me, as for this point, I have backbone."

Wang Feng felt silent in his heart.

When Wang Feng saw the phantom before, he felt that it would take some time to kill the Demon God of Yujiang.

But I never expected that the Demon God Yujiang who could still fight again would be gone like this?

Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe and chess piece in his hand?

Whose chess piece?

For a moment, several figures appeared in Wang Feng's mind.

Only the only possibility is Lord Yan.

Many thoughts poured into the mind.

As the demon god in the Yujiang Army disappeared, the remaining demon souls scattered in a crowd.

Obviously, there is no intention to resist.

"This is troublesome..."

Wang Feng weighed the Pangu Axe.

The demon god in the border resolving himself, his soul returns to heaven and earth, and countless soul energy directly pours into the Soul-washing Sea.

He had not had time to absorb it with his original source.

If this is to be absorbed, it will take a long time.

"It's really interesting... Before the phantom saved him, the Demon God of Yujiang still had some fighting spirit." Wang Feng closed his eyes. However, under the axe, the demon God of Yujiang was half saved by the phantom.

But after being rescued, I want to solve my own problems.

The ideas and behaviors of the demon gods are incomprehensible to humans.

Wang Feng vaguely guessed something, but he was not very sure.

However, now there is one demon god missing, and the repair progress of Pangu Axe martial soul has been greatly reduced.

“Plans can never catch up with changes.”

Wang Feng shook his head.

It seems that I can only stay in this Soul-Washing Sea. I will have a little more time to take advantage of the soul energy of the Demon God in the Yujiang Army, and it will be filled with the Soul-Washing Sea.

As much as you can absorb, absorb as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng turned around and flew towards the isolated island below.

"Everyone, there is the well of reincarnation ahead. You can prepare and enter."

Wang Feng smiled a little and looked at everyone, "That demon god... has disappeared..."

The people on the isolated island were still in a daze.

Perhaps they had not come back to their senses from the situation just now, and they were awakened one after another when they heard Wang Feng's voice.

"The Demon God is gone?"

The Golden Tiger Emperor of Dayan rubbed his eyes and walked over, his voice trembling: "Senior, did you do it just now?"

"It's not me..." Wang Feng thought for a while, and said, "It's the soul of the demon god who has self-dispelled and disappeared. I... haven't had time to take action yet."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng looked a little regretful.

"Goddemon?

How could the soul disappear by itself?" The angel struggled to stand up?

"Although my soul was severely damaged just now?

But I haven't seen it clearly yet?

It was you who made it, Blood Thousand Blades.”

Wang Feng was stunned.

Did the battle just now happen in a blink of an eye?

Whether it is the axe light you swing?

Or is it the phantom behind the Demon God of the Yujiang River?

For them, they may not be able to see clearly and completely.

As for the words that the Demon God of Yujiang said, they couldn't understand even more. They were the ancient demon language.

"I see!"

The Golden Tiger Emperor of Dayan said excitedly: "I want to?

It should be this demon god who saw his senior?

I no longer have a trace of fighting spirit in my heart, and I don’t want to be insulted again by my seniors, so I simply let myself down and want to die more decently."

"Senior is really amazing."

Wang Feng: “…”

How did you hear it?

Wang Feng felt that the Great Yan Golden Tiger Emperor was thinking too much.

After thinking about it carefully, he suddenly said something?

Maybe it's very correct.

Want to be more decent.

Wang Feng's heart was shocked, but the Demon God of Yujiang was definitely not afraid of being humiliated by himself.

Instead, he was unwilling to be treated as a chess piece, and at the same time, in order not to absorb Pangu axe, he directly solved it himself.

"The demon god in the dark demon world is not so weak." The angel refused to believe it.

She looked at Wang Feng and looked up and down for a long time. The more she looked, the more she felt that she had seen it somewhere.

Especially the back just now.

"Captain, isn't this the man in the painting in King Tianxiu's room?"

At this time, an angel walked out and whispered: "You took me with you to report to King Tianxiu of the Southern galaxy community. It happened that King Tianxiu was cultivating in a certain world. Then in that world, he saw a painting, and there was a man in the painting. There was only one back and side..."

"How long has it been?" Angel Leng thought for a long time, and vaguely remembered it.

"About three thousand years ago."

"So, does he have anything to do with King Tianxiu?" the angel asked coldly.

"Of course!" the angel whispered, "Although I have only seen one time, with my premonition, the man in the painting must have a very special relationship with King Tianxiu. This is the only time I have seen the man around King Tianxiu in so many years, although it is only in the painting. I have never seen him in any world."

"I didn't expect that I would be here... No wonder he asked Xiao Mo so much about King Tian Xiu before."

"In the form of a painting... Could it be that King Tianxiu knew that he was dead and used to pay tribute?" Angel Leng shook his head, "After all, he is dead. Now he is the soul."

"Uh...my intuition tells me that it's not just a memorial service..."

"Go and go..." Angel Leng sent the angel away and looked at Wang Feng again.

No wonder there is a sense of familiarity.

Angel's memories will not disappear. At most, it will be too long and there will be some memory seals, which will make you unable to remember for a while.

After all, they are not machines.

In addition, after staying in this world for a long time, as the soul gradually becomes weaker, the memory will gradually disappear.

"You are ready. If you want to go to the Reincarnation Well, just hold on now."

Wang Feng heard the muttering of the two, and just smiled in his heart.

"What about you? Master."

Murou and Shangjun walked over, "Aren't you going with us?"

"I still need to stay here for a while, and there are a large number of souls in the Styx, and I happen to be here. It can be considered as letting you go in safely."

The self-resolving of the Demon God of Yujiang disrupted Wang Feng's plan, and he still needed to repair the Pangu Axe Martial Soul here.

"Go and bring your tribe members."

Wang Feng waved at them, "There is no need to delay in this world. If you don't delay for a moment, changes may happen that I would not expect."

Murou and Shang Junben had a lot to say, but at this moment, they still put the overall situation first and immediately returned to the Styx with other companions and led the large army into the well of reincarnation.
To be continued...
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