Chapter 864: This seems to be... the Pope's... Wuhun true body? (nine…

At the 80th level, the improvement of strength has been stuck, or he will defeat Long Xie and absorb the million-year spirit ring.
Either it can absorb other 100,000-year spirit rings, but the effect of this enhancement is very poor.
As long as he passed the eightieth level and possessed a million-year spirit ring, Wang Feng would have the confidence to face the powerhouse of God level.
At the next check-in location, Wang Feng knew that a god-level battle would definitely break out by then!
The dragon evil in front of him, the red lotus karma fire, and the sharp spear all had very poor effects on him.
Wang Feng's heart moved, maybe, you can try the purification effect of white lotus?
But this time, Wang Feng didn't plan to slow down.
In order to maximize the purification effect of the white lotus, Wang Feng directly turned on the real body of the Chaos Qinglian Wuhun!
Seven scarlet spirit rings on his body lit up.
Long Xie was a little bit lost because of the red lotus karmic fire. He frowned and looked at the human opposite.
"All red spirit ring? The last one...800,000 years, seems to be a bestowed spirit ring. It's really a human... no wonder it has such a terrifying power?"
Long Xie’s eyes were a bit more dignified, "This kind of configuration seems to be in humans. It is impossible for a human body to withstand such an exaggerated spirit ring! He is not a god, but he has a god-like spirit ring. Body... When will human beings be apart from such a strong one?"
The last spirit ring, in the scarlet, with strands of gold, means that it is close to a million years.
"Um... that martial soul... how many martial souls does this human have?"
Long Xie looked at the chaotic green lotus that gradually rose above Wang Feng's head.
It made him feel a little heart palpitations.
Boom!
The cyan beam of light rushed straight into the sky, and all the thick black mist and blood evil spirit around it, under this cyan beam of light, were all cleaned up.
"Good guy... It seems that I have to show my strength at nine tenths."
Long Xie said lightly.
After saying this, the aura on his body suddenly rose.
This time, his size has grown again!
From more than three meters high, it directly became more than ten meters high, and then 20 meters and thirty meters...
Finally, hundreds of meters, until it was close to the height of two hundred meters, did it slowly stop, and his head turned into a blood-colored dragon head! He was full of evil spirits.
The whole body is exuding blood gold, and every scale is rippling with dazzling luster, like a Tianyang energy charger, absorbing a little bit of invisible special energy in the air.
The dragon wing on the back is slightly opened to cover the sky and the sun, at least more than 100 meters long!
real body!
This is the real body of Long Xie!
Obviously affected by the Chaos Qinglian breath, Long Xie had to release his true body!
An unprecedented dragon!
The golden light of blood makes one look at it, as if they are about to fall into the boundless sea of ​​blood evil thoughts.
With a light wave of the dragon's wings, the boundless hurricane blew up in mid-air, and the majestic strength caused all the woods in this area to be directly crushed into tree debris by the hurricane.
In contrast, Wang Feng at this time looked extremely small.
Wang Feng saw Long Xie's true body for the first time, not surprisingly.
Soul beasts of this level have this size, which is normal.
The breath must be at least several times stronger.
And after becoming a true body, all attributes of the body will be greatly enhanced.
Wang Feng was not surprised, and even thought that the other party might actually hide part of his strength.
Although Long Xie likes to pretend to be compared, but in general his strength is really strong.
Wang Feng took a deep breath...
At the same time, the other side.
A few kilometers away.
Tang San was helping Daming Erming recover, and he stayed here for the time being.
But the situation is very bad...because he met someone from the Wuhun Alliance.
"Hahaha, His Majesty the Pope, it really takes no effort at all!"
A sharp voice sounded, "I didn't expect two hundred thousand year soul beasts, buy one and get two free! Last time on the coastline, Tang San and the others were not caught, but it's a shame!"
"However, His Majesty the Pope was wise, he perceives that this place is weird."
In Tang San holding the trident, he actually sensed the people from the Spirit Hall at the first moment.
Although the Star Dou Forest, because of these special and sticky black mists, made his Blue Silver Domain Sen Luo Wanxiang unable to exert all the effects, he could also perceive the people of these Spirit Halls in advance.
Tens of meters away, Tang San held a trident and looked at the Pope Bibi Dong and the four Title Douluo behind him with cold eyes.
Only Guiju, and Qianjun Jiangmo four titled Douluo.
Because these four martial spirits combined skills, possess extremely powerful domain effects.
Bibi Dong is not lacking in strength, and with the assistance of these two areas, this Star Dou Great Forest has no opponents.
"His Majesty, how do you deal with them..."
Tens of meters away, the group did not approach.
Just watched quietly.
Daming and Erming, their huge bodies are too conspicuous. Even if the vast sea universe is covered, it cannot be completely covered.
Tang San wanted to leave for a while, concealing himself with the cover of the vast sea, and waited for them to approach the Ming Erming before carrying out a sneak attack!
In order to kill a Title Douluo!
But after thinking about it, forget it.
Because if you do this, Da Ming Er Ming will be instantly killed by Bibi Dong!
What's the point?
At that time, he would also be exposed, and Tang San didn't feel that he could launch a second sneak attack under Bibi Dong's perception ~EbookFREE.me~.
Bibi Dong, the pope of the Spirit Hall, now the head of the Spirit Alliance, and the people who countless soul masters in the mainland who believe in him, has now surpassed level 99.
This kind of strength has no chance at all! Even Tang San suspected that even if the Seagod phantom appeared again, he might not be able to defeat the current Bibi Dong.
Tang San looked at the group approaching with expressionless expression.
"Tang San, don't hesitate, you leave first!"
Daming and Erming shouted in a low voice, "Their goal is us. We have just recovered a little bit of strength and can barely resist for you. You leave first and revive Xiao Wu."
Tang San shook his hands.
After finally leaving Longtan with Ming Erming, he entered the tiger's den...
Bibi Dong looked at Tang San in the distance with a cold expression, and there didn't seem to be any emotion in his eyes.
The four Title Douluo didn't dare to say much, but waited quietly.
See the meaning of His Majesty the Pope.
at this time…
Far away, a huge dragon-shaped creature stood up from the ground!
Exuding monstrous fierce power!
At the same time, there was also a cyan beam of light that flickered and went straight to the sky!
The four Title Douluo were stunned when they saw this blue beam of light.
Bibi Dong was also stunned.
"This seems to be... the Pope's... Wuhun true body?"
Ju Douluo looked shocked and said, "This...this..."
The next moment, I saw Bibi Dong's calm and slightly trembling voice:
"Go ahead first! Leave them alone..."
The voice fell, but the figure had long since disappeared.
Upon seeing this, the four Title Douluo looked at each other, and quickly followed...
Tang San also looked at the scene in the distance, his eyes flashing with worry...

Ps: Be later, nine changes...
(End of this chapter)