In an instant, the few people were stunned.

Even the old man in black robe was shocked. With his soul power, it was impossible for this soul emperor to resist and protect him.

Even Conra can't stop it.

This little girl can actually stand up!

Even Zhu Zhuqing didn't know that she was in the extreme state at this moment, activated part of the meteor tears, bursts of warm currents echoing throughout her body.

In fact, Zhu Zhuqing has never encountered such a situation...

Although she has fought in the past five years, how could she face the pressure of such a titled Douluo-level soul power first?

Just like when Wang Feng used the soul power pressure of Douluo and the titled Douluo, forcibly activate meteor tears, improve the soul power level, or improve physical fitness.

But Wang Feng was active, Zhu Zhuqing was passive, and this was the case in five years.

“Somewhat weird.”

The old man in black robe sneered, his figure flashed, and he attacked Zhu Zhuqing directly.

His speed was so fast that even Zhu Zhuqing could not react!

But at this moment.

A black light shield suddenly appeared outside the group!

Bang!

A violent shock suddenly sounded from the black light shield. The old man in black robe retreated, looking at the black light shield with a look of surprise, then looked into the distance, his pupils shrank, and he slowly said:

"Wang Feng, are you still alive?"

The words are over.

The few people were shocked in an instant.

This black light shield, once again seen in five years, naturally they could not forget it!

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly turned around and saw a figure standing in the air in the distance!

Two blood wings floated behind him, not only that, but also six pairs of black wings with divine light, each of which emitted the ultimate fluctuation of evil energy.

An ancient spear with blood patterns stood quietly beside the figure.

The whole person exudes a bloody aura that reaches the sky and the world!

Black robe, white mask.

The shape of the nine-year-old girl, once in the Pope's Hall, appeared in front of everyone again.

No one can imitate every feature!

"It's Wang Feng!"

Dai Mubai opened his mouth, "This shouldn't be a pretender, right? He is actually alive..."

Because he learned that Wang Feng was pretended by the Pope in white, he couldn't help but say such words at this time.

"I just said, how could the captain's martial soul be useless!"

Ma Hongjun said angrily, "That white-clothed pope is too cunning. He actually used those excuses to deceive us!"

As soon as the people in front of them appeared, they had almost no doubts.

Because of the other party's current appearance, only Wang Feng can do it in this world! There is no need to say a word!

Zhu Zhuqing covered her mouth and stared at the figure in a daze, with unspeakable fluctuations in her heart.

"It seems that His Majesty the Pope is expected to be well. You have actually come to the Star Dou Forest!"

The old man in black robe sneered, "Looking at this breath, it seems that you have become much stronger? Let me see how much you have become!"

"Ghost body!"

The old man's seventh soul ring suddenly lit up.

The whole person turned into a terrifying ghost more than ten meters tall, holding a pitch-black sickle!

The whole body was filled with a breath of death, and the soul power fluctuated like a tide, shaking and spreading towards the surroundings.

Ghost Martial Soul.

A very powerful martial soul.

Moreover, the soul power fluctuates very strongly!

The peak of level 96!

However, Wang Feng had never seen this titled Douluo in the Martial Soul Hall.

In other words, this person may have been secretly trained by Bibi Dong, or from some other forces.

Wang Feng knew about the other major entourages in the Elders' Hall. In addition to the three entourages, there were four or five entourages, all of which were titled Douluo close to level 97.

‘Bibi Dong has a team, and he secretly acts as a killer weapon.’

Wang Feng murmured in his heart.

This ghost Douluo is surprisingly powerful.

How could a person who has been in the Wuhun Hall for decades not take action without something hidden in it?

Just like Wang Feng, he spent two years and trained four younger brothers.

No one knows yet.

How could Bibidong only have the power exposed outside?

‘Class Ninety-Six…’

Wang Feng sneered.

He is now possessed by the deified soul-transforming skill + soul-devouring blood wings + dark angel martial soul.

This increase is very terrifying.

The magical soul transformation skill has reached a six-fold increase of full attributes at Wang Feng's level 60, and the Soul-Devouring Blood Wing has become a three-fold increase of full attributes and a four-fold increase of attack.

The possession of the Dark Angel Martial Soul is even stronger.

His current dark angel martial soul has been cultivated and awakened the power of blood patterns, especially the black wings behind it, which are not just phantoms.

But entities.

What it brings is an extremely terrifying speed increase!

At the same time, Wang Feng also quietly activated the power of blood pattern!

Because it was turned on before coming, it was impossible to detect it at all.

Wang Feng just needs to not use the Qiankun Cauldron, Five-Stand Flag, Spirit Seal, Ice Anti-Soul Technique, Original Sin Field, etc., those abilities that have been exposed in front of everyone.

But the increase in the blood pattern power alone is enough to make Wang Feng reach a terrifying level!

Now, his hard power alone is comparable to the 97th-level titled Douluo.

With the blood pattern power turned on, Wang Feng has already increased by more than ten times.

In total, Wang Feng's current state has more than twenty times the full attribute increase even if he has not obtained the Sixth Soul Ring.

With his physical fitness, he is many times better than before in the Pope Palace!

At level 60, if he only talks about the increase, he is now the most extreme increase increase!

Moreover, Wang Feng is not afraid of using the Dark Angel martial soul to possess it now, and he can still be sensed by the Thousand Flus, because the news of his life has already spread.

I saw the light and shadow behind Wang Feng move gently.

Boom!

A terrifying airflow suddenly exploded on the spot!

At a speed like teleportation, explosions broke out in the air!

The true body of the Ghost Douluo's martial soul was directly penetrated!

It's so fast that it's unimaginable!

But at this time, the power of the ghost Douluo was revealed. His martial soul was innately immune to any physical attack, and was also extremely immune to energy attacks!

Wang Feng's soul-killing gun passed by with one shot, but it brought out black mist.

It seems to not exist.

"You can't attack me. There is no weapon in this world that can attack me!"

The old man in black robe roared and laughed, "Even if the Haotian Hammer is, it will not hurt me at all! Soul skill: ghosts are in the same life, and the damage is transferred!"

I saw the huge ghost's true body, the painted black soul ring lit up, and several black lights quickly extended out of his body.

It extends directly to Dai Mubai and the others below!

Dai Mubai and his men's bodies shook, and there were a few more other sensing in the dark.

"Hahaha, now, if you attack me again."

The old man in black robe who turned into a ghost's true body sneered, "They are the ones who were injured! Wang Feng, do you dare to attack me now?"
Chapter completed!