However, Wang Feng was not afraid. After all, he passed the Sea God's second test. If he secretly learned his third move, would he still take revenge on him with the mind of the Sea God? It is impossible.

And at this time, as the sea god disappeared.

Tang San woke up suddenly.

Wait, what did the Sea God just say?

Million-year soul beast...

There are also millions of years of soul beasts in this star-double forest?

Tang San was sweating profusely. Could it be that these four soul beasts are the subordinates of the million-year soul beast?

After retrieving the golden trident, Tang San immediately looked at Daming and Erming floating on the lake.

"Da Ming, Er Ming!"

Xiao Wu flew out of the soul ring and came to the side of the two soul beasts.

The blood followed the sky-blue cow python's body and dyed the lake water more and more red. Erming on one side was not in a good condition.

The black demon tiger-patterned rhinoceros horn attacked Erming's chest with a large hole several meters long.

It can be said to be extremely miserable.

"Xiao Wu, are you resurrected?"

Daming made a low mooing sound from his mouth.

"That's great, then we'll be at ease if we die."

Erming looked at Xiao Wu's phantom, and his big eyes were stained with turbid blood. "But, why are you a little weak?"

Xiao Wu shook her head and said, "No, I haven't been completely resurrected..."

"Two, please stop talking now. I still have some spiritual herbs here, so let's see if you can recover. Let's leave here first, otherwise a million-year-old soul beast may come!"

Tang San took out a few spiritual medicines from the treasure bag.

However, both Daming and Erming sighed.

How could their injuries and strength be recovered by ordinary spiritual medicine?

"Million years..."

Daming moved his lips, is that true?

When the light column rose that day, they had a premonition that something was wrong.

"We can't leave..."

Erming moved his finger, "Xiao Wu, take Tang San away from here! In addition to the million-year soul beast, in the Star Fighting Forest these days, several very powerful human soul masters have also come to the Star Fighting Forest. But they have not found this place... Their target should be me and the boss."

Hearing this, Tang San was stunned.

The powerful human soul master... are the titled Douluo of the Martial Soul Alliance?

Thinking of this, Tang San suddenly burst into a cold sweat in his heart.

Only then did I remember that in the Stardou Forest, the people from the Soul Hall came to catch Xiao Wu, but I knew about Daming and Erming.

"No...we can't just leave..."

Xiao Wu looked at Daming Erming with tears in her eyes.

At this time, Tang San suddenly frowned, and his face relaxed a little more, "We really don't have to leave... Someone can save you."

Hearing this, Daming and Erming were stunned.

At this moment, a figure flew over from a distance, and a clear voice sounded:

"Missary, it's not bad. Did you find me in advance?"

Wang Feng flew from a distance, and his black wings flashed after leaving, appearing in front of Tang San like a stream of light.

In an instant, Daming and Erming were stunned!

"Wang Feng! It turns out to be your boy. I didn't expect to see you before I die!"

Erming was excited, and the wound in his chest cracked again, "Last time you showed up, I hadn't fought with you yet, you flew away. Hey, I can't fight with you this time."

As he said that, Erming sighed weakly.

The last time Wang Feng appeared to beat the ghost Douluo, because he walked very quickly.

But now with Er Ming's strength, Wang Feng would make him scream if he opens the second gear.

"Brother Feng, you are really not dead!" Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, then turned around Wang Feng, with a smile on her face, "It seems that what I said is really right. Even if one day we really die, you probably won't die!"

"We all want to ask you a lot of things... Fortunately, Rongrong and the others are not here, otherwise you will not be able to get rid of it."

Wang Feng laughed a few times.

If you all become gods in the future, how could you die?

Wang Feng also knew that Tang San and the others must have many things to ask themselves, probably because they became the Pope.

But at this time, Wang Feng naturally couldn't tell them this.

The golden lotus in his hand turned, and the golden light instantly enveloped Daming and Erming.

In an instant, Wang Feng frowned.

The injuries of these two beasts are quite serious.

Compared to the three whale sharks, they were beaten to death by the deep-sea demon whale, which was just a little better.

It took Wang Feng several months to recover those three guys at the beginning when he was level 79.

Now it is only at level 80, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for a short time to restore the two Ming Dynasty.

Protecting your life is easier.

After all, it was attacked by four extremely powerful 100,000-year soul beasts, but it was not an ordinary 100,000-year soul beasts. The attacks of these soul beasts are extremely corrosive to the spirit and body.

Moreover, although Jinlian was able to quickly recover from the injuries on the Ming Erming body, their wounds soon burst into flames of black gas and began to worsen again.

It's like being hit by a special buff.

"I will first use the light of the sea god to see if I can remove the black gas from their wounds."

Tang San looked at the wounds of the Ming Erming, and suddenly a blue-gold light appeared at the core of the golden trident in his hand.

The light of the sea god fell, the black gas began to disintegrate, and the wound began to heal again.

Seeing this, Tang San's heart relaxed slightly. The light of the sea god has the effect of destroying demons and evil spirits. It should be very easy to drive out these black gas.

However, just as Tang Sangang breathed a sigh of relief, countless black gas emerged from the wounds of the Ming Erming.

"How could this happen?" Xiao Wu said in a lost voice.

Wang Feng frowned slightly. These four soul beasts should have been given special attacks, otherwise they would not have been like this.

It is somewhat similar to the attack special effect of the God-killing Gun, and the wound cannot be healed and hurts the soul.

But this black gas is even more of a maggot with its thorns. I am afraid that the master of the evil and evil black gas will be killed.

As for whether the white lotus can be purified, Wang Feng has no idea...

At this moment, a faint voice came from a distance:

"My evil spirit and demonic energy is not something you, a demigod, is not even the heir to the divine throne, and can be driven away by the incomplete divine light."

The sound is clear and cold, with a loneliness that is high above.

It seems plain, but it has a kind of contempt!

In an instant, Tang San was stunned.

Even Wang Feng was stunned because he could not sense the source of the sound.

Either, the opponent's mental power is too strong! Or the opponent's strength is greater than that of himself and has special defensive perception methods.

Could it be that million-year-old soul beast?

Not long after, a figure suddenly came out from a distance.

He was wearing a blood-red robe, with a calm face, looking less than thirty, his long blood-red hair fluttered in the wind, and a little vermilion between his eyebrows, which added a bit of weirdness.

Young, handsome.

As the young man walked slowly, it seemed as if the world had become a little evil, and the blood-black breath in the air became even more intense.
Chapter completed!