Chapter 833： Purifying the World White Lotus Breaks the Secret Realm (16)

What is this again? Qian Daoliu stared straight at the white lotus.

The budding lotus petals shone with a round luster, as if they could purify all the filth and evil in this world.

they do not know.

It is impossible to know.

Wang Feng looked at this white lotus, it was so pure that it was unbearable to destroy the pure white color.

Even the air seemed to be purified.

The Purifying White Lotus is the eighth level of Wang Feng, the eighth form of Chaos Qinglian!

Even if you don't know the effect, you can guess it with the name and breath. It has the effect of being sober and wise, stabilizing the soul, and purifying all things.

At this point, it was much stronger than the Qinglianbao color flag among the five innate flags.

The green lotus color banner can only calm the heart and restore the human spirit, and can drive away evil and all evils to retreat.

But there is no such horrible effect of purifying everything!

Of course, this is Wuhun, perhaps not as exaggerated as the real purification of all things.

But purifying the evil in people's hearts is not a problem.

Wang Feng snorted softly, feeling the pure aura contained in the white lotus, and he felt like a deep fit with his body.

Vaguely, Wang Feng also felt the somewhat happy illusion of Bai Lian.

It made Wang Feng a little startled.

An idea, although very weak.

But Wuhun is unconscious...

‘Could it be that your own martial arts... can become real? ’

Wang Feng thought of an incredible idea.

Although Chaos Qinglian was strong for a long time, in Wang Feng's imagination, it was just a martial soul, not a real Chaos Qinglian.

In the form of a martial soul, it forms the innate treasure in the prehistoric myth, but it is only a martial soul after all.

Power is limited.

But if these forms can all become true, then there are totally two concepts.

You know, these forms are all formed by relying on their own soul power.

Without spirit power, nothing.

Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt that this idea was a little absurd. Even if he became a god, he couldn't make Chaos Qinglian real, right?

At least, it is impossible in this Douluo world. Moreover, now he is quite far from becoming a god.

The appearance of Bai Lian, the feeling of fitting with his own body, made Wang Feng a little more insight. .

Then, Bai Lian slowly appeared in Wang Feng's palm. Wang Feng felt the feeling of being connected with his heart, and he felt a bit of love.

Perhaps because of the fit with the body, Bai Lian made Wang Feng more intimate.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Feng urged the white lotus body, making it exude a soft light, enveloping everyone in Tang San.

Soul power quickly lost.

Strands of invisible black mist began to spread from everyone.

Visible to the naked eye, everyone's face began to stretch.

Under the purifying effect of Bai Lian, the evil in their hearts induced by Bibi Dong was slowly disappearing.

The mind began to stabilize.

Immediately afterwards, the group's eyes trembled slightly, and the whole person shook.

As if being pulled back by a huge force.

next moment!

Starting from Tang San, everyone slowly opened their eyes.

Among them, Bo Saixi, who had been struggling, was the first to wake up. To be precise, the evil in her heart was not small.

It's just that the mental power is too large, and the body is equipped with the power of the sea god, so he has not been drawn into the Raksha mystery, but he has been fighting against his heart.

After opening their eyes, everyone's eyes were blank for a while, and then they saw Wang Feng's figure.

In the secret realm of Raksha.

The moment they entered, their souls were in turmoil. The evil energy in that place was too strong. When they entered that place, the evil in their hearts would continue to magnify, making it even more difficult to control. This is also one of the reasons why it is difficult to leave the Raksha Secret Realm.

It is really not easy to leave these places of inheritance.

The City of Killing needs to win a hundred victories and walk through hell. Sea God Mountain needs to pass various perverted assessments.

The Raksha Secret Realm is naturally extremely difficult.

The most important thing is that the moment their souls entered, they were surrounded by countless Moro tribes.

You know, there is also a Ninety-eighth-level God of the Moro tribe.

In the Raksha Secret Realm, even Bo Saixi couldn't beat the God of the Moro tribe.

"Wang Feng!"

Everyone looked at Wang Feng. Although they didn't know what was going on, they definitely knew that it was Wang Feng who pulled them out of that strange place.

In addition to them, the Seven Sacred Pillars have slowly awakened.

Posey was silent.

There are other sea spirit beasts, Wang Feng's Bailian coverage area is not so large, naturally it is impossible to wake them up in batches.

He is not a generous person, Bai Lian consumes too much soul power, and it is not bad to be able to awaken these people.

Ning Rongrong looked at Wang Feng and was about to rush over, still whining.

"Smelly bastard, I knew you were Wang Feng!"

Ning Rongrong walked to Wang Feng's side, hammering Wang Feng's shoulder with both hands in anger.

However, he was held back by the others.

The group of people was released from the realm of Rakshasa just after Wang Feng's identity was exposed, and immediately pulled them into the realm of Rakshasa.

I don't know, what Wang Feng and Bibi Dong talked about ~www.novelhall.com~ left first. "

Wang Feng looked at Ning Rongrong.

This girl looks stupid, but in fact she is also a ghost, I don't know when she realized her identity.

Thinking about it now, maybe since Ning Rongrong said the phrase "Climb for the Lord" to himself, he might have recognized the temptation.

Because this sentence was what the two met at the time and said to Ning Rongrong.

Later, when pulling out the golden trident, Ning Rongrong said that he would take his last name after pulling it out. In fact, it was a bit of discovery.

After speaking, Wang Feng glanced at Zhu Zhuqing. Then turned to look at Bibi Dong.

"Are you really going to fight me?" Bibi Dong glanced across Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing among Tang San's group.

When everyone heard this, they were a little strange.

Wasn't Wang Feng just you against you?

"There is no choice."

Wang Feng sighed in his heart, and said calmly, "A very simple truth. If I abandon them now, then I will definitely abandon your Spirit Hall in the future. Will you agree with such a person who can give up betraying his companions at will?"

However, Bibi Dong gave him a mocking look:

"Aren't you already betrayed and abandoned the Spirit Hall? Betrayed me? Oh, no, you are a spy."

There was a cold tone in his tone.

"So... Don't I have to choose now?" Wang Feng said.

Hearing that, Bibi Dong raised his eyebrows, and the anger in his eyes was born out of thin air:

"Who do you think you are, and you still want to choose? You can pull them out of the Raksha Secret Realm, so you have the ability. Is it possible that you really think you can beat me?"

After saying this, the Rakshasa magic sickle in Bibi Dong's hand circulated a purple-black halo, exuding an aura of evil fainting.

Tang San and his party were even more shocked when they heard this.

(End of this chapter)