Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2839 Ling Feng's divinity! (3 more)
boom!
Ling Feng's mind seemed to explode, and his whole head became hot.

On his forehead, a bright red brand was condensing little by little.

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

This is an extremely simple divine pattern, it can't even be called a pattern.

However, at the moment when the extremely simple divine pattern condensed and formed, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's body.

Is this the original divine pattern of the Heavenly Dao Clan?

No, not only that.

Ling Feng has the two bloodlines of Tiandao Clan and Xuntian Clan, thus giving birth to a complete power of chaos.

His original divine pattern should be called Chaos Divine Pattern!
The simplest Wenyao burst out with the most incredible aura.

At the moment when Wen Yao condensed, Ling Feng's gaze was cold and ruthless, as if he was looking at everything on the screen from outside the world of mortals, high above.

"Ling...Ling Feng?"

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

He stood up slowly, ignoring the huge paws of the bone wolf.

Bone Wolf looked at Ling Feng in astonishment, he was a little confused, how could this human being become so powerful all of a sudden.

"Roar!"

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

However, Ling Feng's expression didn't seem to change at all.

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

"Roar!--"

The bone wolf roared unceasingly, watching the golden holy light continue to spread, trying to melt his body completely.

He is afraid!

He hastily tore off one of his legs, and fled back like crazy.

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

As if, it has never appeared in this world.

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

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

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

Ling Feng's gaze was dull for a while, and then gradually regained clarity.

"what!--"

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

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

What's more, he only feels that he is now full of energy and lively.

It's like being able to tear tigers and leopards apart.

"what's the situation?"

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

"Hey Hey hey……"

Ling Feng stepped forward, squatted down in front of Yu Junyao, and patted her cheek lightly, "Hey, what happened just now? Where's the werewolf?"

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

"Of course not!"

Ling Feng frowned, "However, I have a faint feeling that I seem to... gather the divine pattern?"

"Mmmmmmm!"

Yu Junyao nodded again and again, "A golden-red mark suddenly appeared on your forehead just now, and then, the whole person seemed to have changed, and then, you killed that werewolf."

"God tattoo?"

Ling Feng squinted 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 Jiuyou God Clan, but it was suppressed by the blood of the Heavenly Dao, and he did not have a bright future.

So Ling Feng simply sent it back to the young master of Jiuyou, Jun Jiuyou.Now he is the patriarch of the Jiuyou God Clan.

Sure enough, his forehead felt slightly hot, and then, a line of red marks appeared on his forehead.

This simple horizontal stroke is his divine pattern?
The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly. Generally speaking, the more complex and gaudy the divine pattern, the stronger the divine blood.

myself this...

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. From the looks of it, his divine lines probably only formed the first one.

But in any case, this is indeed the feeling of having a divine pattern, and having already owned a divine pattern can be regarded as a qualitative leap.

"what?"

Yu Junyao gave Ling Feng a strange look, "Why didn't you change your face?"

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

"Just now when you condensed your divine patterns, you became so scary..."

Yu Junyao recalled Ling Feng just now, without the slightest human side, more like a legendary god.

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

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders. He didn't know why, but it was probably because of the moment when his chaotic lines condensed, some special opportunity stimulated a certain power hidden in his body.

Helping Yu Junyao to sit up, she 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 with such an injury, he would have died long ago.

Ling Feng took out some elixir to restore the power of qi and blood, fed it to Yujunyao, took out some ointment, dug out some, spread it evenly on the palm, and then wiped it on Yujunyao's wound.

"you……"

Yu Junyao froze, she glanced at Ling Feng in a daze, "What are you doing!"

"I'll put some medicine on you. If you don't apply some ointment to such a serious injury, I'm afraid it will leave scars in the future." Ling Feng shrugged, "If you don't want to, forget it."

Ling Feng didn't care anyway, he just rubbed 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 wouldn't let you wipe..."

Yu Junyao bit her delicate lips, turned her head away, not daring to look at Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng carefully wiped the ointment on Yu Junyao. At this time, Yu Junyao's cheeks were as hot as a stove, so red that she could almost bleed.

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched Yu Junyao's forehead, and found that her forehead was extremely hot, he couldn't help but frowned, "No way, the physique of your protoss is not enough to be infected by such a small injury."

"Thank you big head ghost!"

Yu Junyao patted Ling Feng's palm away, gave Ling Feng a look, and then limped towards her cousin Yu Qiulin. Ling Feng couldn't see it, and stepped forward to help Yu Junyao to walk together.

Yu Qiulin has passed out, but fortunately, apart from some concussion injuries, there are also some claw marks.

Ling Feng took out the remaining ointment, spread it evenly, and continued to rub the ointment on Yu Qiulin.

"you dare!"

Yu Junyao slammed Ling Feng back, "You are not allowed to paint!"

"..."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and murmured in his heart: This woman, is she mentally ill?

"Humph!"

Yu Junyao gave Ling Feng a hard look, snatched the ointment from Ling Feng's hand, gritted her teeth and said, "My cousin, I will do it myself!"

In Yu Junyao's heart, she still didn't want Ling Feng to have physical contact with other women, not even her own cousin!
Oh no, let alone!

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

(End of this chapter)