[Chapter 1627 Chaos Bell]
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The demon soul swirls out from the sea, stirring the sea and setting off huge waves.
Like sand in a funnel, it keeps coming out from below.
The Pangu Axe Martial Spirit in mid-air, from its original quaint phantom, slowly deduced and filled the gap with the origin of Hongmeng, slowly solidified, and returned to its original appearance.
It symbolizes the supreme sacred artifact that opened up the chaotic universe, and if there is still a trace of the true soul, there is a chance to restore it to integrity.
Now, as Wang Feng slowly recovers and fills the gap, he finally shows some real power at this moment.
Wang Feng’s eyes were fixed.
No matter how many demon souls poured out from below, he couldn’t open his eyes.
The buzzing Pangu axe finally changed, and the wide axe back in between turned into a solid light and shadow, with the continuous infusion of soul energy into it.
Changing in the void, what finally appeared in sight was an ancient big bell.
The face of the clock is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, and it rotates every week.
It symbolizes the change of time and space.
Like an ancient bell like a big mountain, it exudes a strange light that suppresses the chaos of heaven and earth. After five different changes, it illuminates all things in the heavens.
‘This is… Chaos Clock?
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Wang Feng’s eyes narrowed slightly.
This bell does not have the imposing aura of Pangu’s axe.
But there is a supreme holy power that suppresses the universe!
There are also powerful laws of time and space imprinted in it.
Inside the bell body, there are countless life races imprinted.
For example, don’t engrave them all on it, from the dragons, phoenixes, etc. that Wang Feng is more familiar with, as well as countless hard-to-recognize races.
Each of them has the power to capture the sky and the earth, and the power to capture the stars and split the moon.
When I opened my eyes, there was a kind of glorious holy majesty roaring and shouting from hundreds of millions of creatures, washing from all directions, and the soul was terrified.
Boom~!
The ancient bell chimed.
In an instant, the sun, moon, and stars on that face moved with the bell.
From the inside of the bell, the roar of all races was heard.
The bell rang, and the ancient divine might was revealed between heaven and earth at this moment.
Countless demon souls that escaped from the seal froze in place.
The soul was shocked by the sound of the bell, and the mind was frightened by the roaring sound of the ten thousand races.
“The soul world is different from the real world, and the rules are completely different. It may not even be in the same spatial dimension as the real universe. I didn’t expect this ancient bell to have such power, and it can still exert such power.”
Wang Feng was secretly shocked.
This place is not the same as the Dark Demon Realm.
Before, he thought it belonged to the dark demon world.
But after arriving, I found that this place is very different from the Dark Demon Realm.
The first is the rules between heaven and earth, which are completely different.
The Styx Waterfall was suspended upside down in the sky, dividing the two places.
Soul energy in the air, and there is no day or night here.
In other words, in this place, there is the flow of time, but there is no change in time.
There is only soul energy in the space, not even any other energy.
The vegetation, small islands, land, etc. in this place are all composed of soul energy.
In other words, if a real human comes here, if he can’t live for even a second, he will die.
Without any energy, it means that even the original source cannot be used.
Wang Feng used the origin of Hongmeng to deduce a system of soul exercises that suits him, which requires a lot of divine power.
Therefore, he can only transform the river water in the Styx into pure energy by changing Yuan Gong, and input it into the source of Hongmeng to activate the source of Hongmeng.
Others can only use spiritual techniques, such as chaotic octaves.
If you have not learned such techniques, a soul will not even have the slightest fighting power.
Like the Desolate Sea Demon God, although their souls are powerful, their origins are useless. Against the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit in Wang Feng’s hands, the odds of winning are not high.
Unless his origin is related to the spiritual origin of the soul.
Like Hell Lord, she couldn’t destroy the desolate sea demon, and there were so many soul demons.
If it was in the Dark Demon Realm, according to Wang Feng’s estimation, for Hell Lord, this might be a matter of snap of your fingers.
But not here.
Therefore, in this kind of soul world, it is really not easy for this ancient bell to stun these soul demons with a single sound.
“Furthermore, this is not pure shock, but… imprisonment!”
Wang Feng felt that this big bell was slightly stronger than the seven forms derived from Chaos Qinglian.
However, in comparison, when Chaos Qinglian was used at that time, the strength was different from the current situation.
“Could it be that the life of all races imprinted on the inside of the ancient bell is the billions of beings in the prehistoric world? Then this bell has a saying…”
Wang Feng looked at the ancient bell carefully for a while.
He flew to the top of the bell, and could only feel the majestic vitality of life and blood coming from the inside.
Every energy of life essence and blood is not inferior to the energy of life emitted by the body of the devil.
After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Feng touched the bell with his palm.
With a weak soul, he was not affected by this ancient bell at all. Instead, he felt that through this bell, he could control hundreds of thousands of demon souls below.
However, this feeling was fleeting, but Wang Feng only felt a wave of weakness coming from the depths of his soul.
The ancient bell was beginning to appear, and Wang Feng had not even carefully looked at every inch of the bell body, as well as the prehistoric creatures engraved on the inside.
It feels like this ancient bell may disappear.
After pondering for a few minutes, Wang Feng patted Gu Zhong with his palm.
clang~!
The ancient bell rang again in the sky.
And this time, the soul demon who was stunned below was quickly shaken into the sea below, as if time had flowed backwards.
Immediately, the ancient bell shot out a divine light that fell directly into the sea below.
It didn’t take a moment for all of them to be sealed again.
At the same time, the ancient bell gradually disappeared.
The appearance of the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit reappeared and returned to Wang Feng’s palm.
“It’s already kind of like it.”
Wang Feng looked at the Pangu axe in his hand, and suddenly felt a little heavy on his shoulders.
The ancient bell is not solid yet, it may be just the beginning of its appearance.
But powerful without a doubt.
Moreover, the Pangu Axe Martial Spirit at this time is also different from the Douluo period at that time, the form of Chaos Qinglian has changed, and the abilities of each form are only revealed in the form of spirit skills.
At this moment, the Pangu Axe Martial Soul absorbs soul energy through the origin of Primordial Origin, and after repairing, the changed form is directly related to the power of the highest level of law origin.
Thinking of this, Wang Feng’s heart was surging.
This is not to say that Chaos Qinglian is weaker.
In fact, Chaos Qinglian was also incomplete at the time, but with Wang Feng’s cultivation, it slowly revealed various forms.
But it’s just because the power level of the Douluo world is only that way, even if all Chaos Qinglian has evolved into seven forms, they can only compete with the king of gods.
In fact, Chaos Qinglian only needs to be baptized by a higher level of energy, and it will become a real Chaos Qinglian, with its true power.
But now he has no chance to do so.
Chaos Qinglian Martial Spirit is still in the body Martial Spirit.
His soul is here, and although the body will not disappear, it will fall into eternal sleep.
[End of this Chapter]
