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Chapter 2837 Ling Feng's divinity! (3 more)

boom!

Ling Feng's mind seemed to explode, and his entire head was so hot.

On his forehead, a bright red mark was gathering little by little.

It is not a complicated inscription, but a very simple horizontal line that spans the entire forehead.

This is a divine pattern that is extremely simple, and it cannot even be called a pattern.

However, at the moment when the divine pattern that was so simple that it could not be simpler, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from Ling Feng's body.

Is this the origin divine pattern of the Heavenly Dao clan?

No, it's more than that.

Ling Feng is a combination of two major bloodlines: the Heavenly Dao clan and the Heavenly Clan, thus giving birth to a complete power of chaos.

His original divine pattern should be called the Chaos divine pattern!

The simplest pattern shines burst out with the most incredible aura.

The moment the wind Yao condensed, Ling Feng's eyes were cold and ruthless, as if they were outside the world, peeking at everything and being above.

"Ling...Ling Feng?"

Yu Junyao looked at Ling Feng foolishly. The Ling Feng in front of her made her feel strange, as if she had never known him.

He stood up slowly and looked at the huge soles of the bone wolf as if nothing had happened.

The bone wolf looked at Ling Feng in great surprise. He was a little confused. Why did this human suddenly become so powerful?

"roar!"

The bone wolf roared loudly, and five sharp nails grew rapidly on the soles of her feet. In an instant, five sharp claws pierced Ling Feng's body, and blood splashed out.

However, Ling Feng's expression seemed to have not changed at all.

A golden light flashed in his body, and then the soles of the bone wolf's feet actually melted!

"roar!--"

The bone wolf roared endlessly, watching the golden holy light spreading, and was about to melt all his body.

He was scared!

He quickly tore off one of his legs and fled backwards like crazy.

However, Ling Feng just raised his hand slightly and enveloped the golden light. The bone wolf, which had originally threatened them with death, was completely melted by the golden light in an instant.

It seems that it has never appeared in this world.

Then, Ling Feng's body quickly recovered and healed under the cover of golden light.

The "soul power" originated from the bone wolf's body also gathered towards Ling Feng's forehead.

The simple divine pattern of "一" flickered a few times before disappearing.

Ling Feng's eyes first became dull, and then gradually returned to Qingming.

"ah!--"

Ling Feng subconsciously covered his lower abdomen because in his impression, his lower abdomen should have been pierced.

But to his surprise, there was no wound on his body at all.

Even, he only felt that he was now full of energy and full of energy.

It's like a tiger and leopard can be ripped off.

“What’s the situation?”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and he quickly turned around and saw Yu Junyao looking at him in surprise.

“Hey hey hey…”

Ling Feng walked forward, squatted in front of Yu Junyao in a low body, and gently patted her cheek, "Hey, what happened just now? Where is that werewolf?"

Yu Junyao was a little stupid. She first glanced at Ling Feng in horror, then took a deep breath and said, "You... don't know what happened?"

"Of course I don't know!"

Ling Feng frowned, "But, I vaguely feel that I seem to... condense the divine patterns?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

Yu Junyao nodded repeatedly, "A golden red mark suddenly appeared on your forehead just now, and then, your whole body seemed to have changed. Then, you destroyed the werewolf."

"Divine pattern?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and tried to feel his "divine pattern".

After all, he once had a divine pattern, which was passed down from the ancestors of the Nine Nether God Clan. However, it was suppressed by the bloodline of the Heavenly Dao and had no day to stand out.

So Ling Feng simply sent it back to the Young Master Jiuyou, Jun Jiuyou. Now he is the leader of the Jiuyou God Clan.

Sure enough, the forehead became slightly hot, and then, red marks in shape appeared on the forehead.

This simple horizontal line is your own divine pattern?

Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. Generally speaking, the more complex the divine patterns are, the more fancy the more it is, the stronger the bloodline of the gods.

My own...

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seemed that his divine pattern had probably just condensed the first path.

But no matter what, this does have the feeling of having a divine pattern, and I already have a divine pattern, which is also a qualitative leap.

“Huh?”

Yu Junyao glanced at Ling Feng strangely, "Why haven't you changed your face?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "Why should I change my face?"

"When you condensed your divine patterns just now, it became so terrible..."

Yu Junyao recalled Ling Feng just now, and she had no human side, but was more like a legendary god.

He is full of divinity, but has no humanity at all.

Ling Feng shrugged, he didn't know why, maybe it was because of the moment when his Chaos Divine Pattern condensed, a special opportunity inspired a certain kind of power hidden in his body.

He sat up with Yu Junyao and saw that Yu Junyao's body was covered with blood, her limbs and body were covered with scratches, and her lower abdomen was directly pierced.

If it were an ordinary person, such injuries would have been dead long ago.

Ling Feng took out some pills to restore the power of qi and blood, fed them to Yu Junyao, took out some ointments, dug out some, applied them evenly on his palm, and then wiped them on Yu Junyao's wound.

"you……"

Yu Junyao froze all over and glanced at Ling Feng blankly, "What are you doing!"

"I'm going to apply medicine to you. If you don't apply some ointment to you, you may leave scars in the future." Ling Feng shrugged, "If you don't want to, then forget it."

Ling Feng doesn't care anyway, he just put medicine on Yu Junyao from the perspective of a doctor.

In the eyes of doctors, there is no difference between men and women.

"I...I didn't say I won't let you wipe..."

Yu Junyao bit her lip, turned her head, and didn't dare to look at Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng carefully applied the ointment to Yu Junyao. At this time, Yu Junyao's cheeks were as hot as a stove, so red that they could almost drip bleeding.

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched Yu Junyao's forehead. He found that her forehead was extremely hot. He couldn't help frowning, "No, your gods' physique shouldn't be infected by this minor injury."

"Thank you, a big-headed ghost!"

Yu Junyao patted Ling Feng's palm, angrily glanced at Ling Feng, and then limped towards his cousin Yu Qiulin. Ling Feng couldn't see it, so he stepped forward and helped Yu Junyao walk together.

Yu Qiulin had fainted, but fortunately, in addition to some shock injuries, there were some claw marks.

Ling Feng took out the remaining ointment and applied it evenly, and continued to apply medicine to Yu Qiulin.

"You dare!"

Yu Junyao suddenly stepped back from Ling Feng, "You are not allowed to do it!"

“…”

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and muttered in his heart: Is this woman a ill brain?

"snort!"

Yu Junyao glared at Ling Feng fiercely, snatched the ointment from Ling Feng's hand, gritted her teeth and said, "My cousin, I'll do it myself!"

In Yu Junyao's heart, she still doesn't want Ling Feng to have physical contact with other women, and her cousin is not good either!

Oh no, even more so!

Ling Feng shrugged, "Okay, okay, come, come..."


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