Only in this state of being completely suppressed will other luck, merit, incense, and vows be reduced to the extreme.

Only Wen Fei’s most essential power can be expressed. This is also a very important reason why Wen Fei comes to the United States.

The last time he fought with the Spirit Realm was unfavorable, Wen Fei lost a clone. Only at this time did Wen Fei suddenly realize that he had already left the thunder technique for a long time and had not used it.

Among all Taoist laws, if we talk about attacks and killing, it is naturally the first thunder method.

Unfortunately, Wen Fei condensed his moral priesthood at that time. He did not have the ability to get in touch with the laws of lightning, so he paused for a moment in his practice of thunder and lightning.

Although he said he didn't care at all and he looked calm and composed. In fact, Wen Fei was far from caring as he showed.

You should know that if Wen Fei had not become a god, he would have millions of incense believers. There were a few other people, or demigods, who could be in this realm, and could be cloned?

Only a guy like Wen Fei who has the infinite power of incense and can transform it into divine power has this ability!

Wen Fei took a deep breath and poured the blood-red wine in the cup into his mouth in one sip. He felt the feeling of the blood boiling slightly under the action of alcohol.

Under the nourishment of the light that emerges from the inside out, all the places, every corner, and every organ of his body began to change, and in that faint light, they began to undergo qualitative changes.

Even blood is average. Now, in Wen Fei's introspection, the blood running all over his body has begun to slowly change its color. With a little light, it enters the heart along the blood vessels.

You can see that even the heart has changed slightly, which seems to become even bigger and more powerful, and it beats harder. It is like a powerful water pump that flows blood through the blood vessels again and carries the whole body.

In just a few cycles, all the alcohol contained in the blood has disappeared.

And this is just the beginning. If the light can assimilate and transform the body, then it seems that the earthly immortal realm that disperse will become wind, and then gather will form.

The purest soul appears, and the suppression of luck that exists all the time in this strange land. And in this hotel, under the environment of these strange divine powers, Wen Fei's divine power, luck and merit have completely peeled off. What appears in the room is just a faint light.

This ball of light is at most the brightness of a light bulb. The inside and outside are as transparent as crystal, but now there are many dim cracks in the crystal like this crystal.

Although these cracks are extremely small, even smaller than hair. They are almost inconspicuous, they do exist. Only in this case can you find them and see them clearly.

These are all the hidden wounds that split the soul, and they look inconspicuous. However, they will make Wen Fei's foundation flawed in the future, making it difficult to reach a higher level.

After depriving all the additional things, only Wen Fei's original soul was revealed. A little bit of light came out from the sea of ​​consciousness, gently washing everything in the soul like rippling water, slowly repairing the inconspicuous secret wounds.

Before we knew it, it was already night. At this time, Tom and his assistant had been waiting in front of Wen Fei's door for more than two hours.

When Wen Fei finally came out, the deepest secret wound in his soul had healed. The rest was not so easy to heal and needed to be cultivated slowly.

When Tom was spinning around in the living room like an ant on a hot pan, looking at his watch anxiously from time to time, Wen Fei, wearing pajamas, finally walked out barefoot.

Tom immediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "My Lord, you are finally out. Mr. Dangeqili has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Where are others?" Wen Fei asked.

"Just right by the swimming pool outside!" Tom said, "Maybe, can I call him in and meet you?"

Wen Fei said: "So, he already knows my identity?"

"I know a little, Chief Eble has already hinted at him. But whether this rebellious guy can be subdued depends entirely on the power of my master!" Tom said respectfully.

Wen Fei thought to himself that this arms dealer is so important to him. In any case, he must be obedient.

Dangeqili is a man in his forties, extremely strong and bronze-colored skin. His body is full of dense tattoos and even extends directly from his neck to his inconspicuous ears.

Just after just looking at it, Wen Fei felt the power from him. This power is mixed with divine power and a mess of power. But it does not come from Dangeqili himself, but from various tattoos on this person.

Although this person was wearing a well-sewn casual suit, he was tall and had only a trace of inconspicuous tattoos behind his ears.

As Dangeqili walked into the room with great strides, Wen Fei could almost feel the character of this person, conceited and energetic, and obviously not a guy who is easy to conquer.

So Wen Fei was wearing a bathrobe and sitting there carelessly, which surprised Mr. Dangeqili.

But he quickly walked to Wen Fei and said in a downward look: "I didn't expect you would stay in such a hotel. If Mr. Eble hadn't been in a relationship with me, I would have thought you were a liar!"

Wen Fei smiled faintly and knew what he said. Whether it was Wen Fei or this Dangeqili, he might have been suppressed by the powerful divine power everywhere before he walked into this hotel, right?

This hotel is more effective than a hotel, a temple, a temple of the ancient Roman Empire, and an ancient Roman temple during the strange cross.

"Do you know what that is outside? Garden of Gods? Every ancient Roman god has statues and swimming pools everywhere. God, he actually told me here that there is a god, a god from the East and walking on the earth?

It's simply ridiculous, just like putting the cross of Christ into the church of the crescent moon...what do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Wen Fei smile slightly, stretching out his hand and pointing, a light curtain fell on the annoyed Mr. Dangeqili.

Things that scared him appeared, and lights and shadows appeared from him. The patterns tattooed on him were stripped off from him one after another, making him feel a burst of loss.

These lights and shadows shivered under the glory of Wen Fei and shrank into a ball. From the perspective of the time and space of the Song Dynasty, these were just ghosts and gods worshipped by some incense power, but most of them were strange and did not look like human figures, and there were as many as seven or eight.

This is here, with other names, called Guardian Spirit!

Dangeqili's eyes were almost glaring. With these guardian spirits, he had avoided many assassinations and dangers, and finally achieved his career today. However, he did not expect that in Wen Fei's hands, he would be stripped off so easily.

"It's very interesting, isn't it? You actually believe in these primitive guardian spirits of America." Wen Fei continued to smile.

"I, I..." Dangeqili's lips were trembling, but he was too shocked.

Wen Fei carefully observed these guardian spirits. In the eyes of the Taoist sect, some ghosts were actually just incense sacrifices and some ghosts and gods after the Taoist sect.

As far as Wen Fei knows, many primitive religions that believe in all things have spirits, and they all respect these guardian spirits. It is like after Taoism fell to the present day, the Northeast's Fama Immortal and Baojia Immortal have become popular. To put it bluntly, the names are just different!

The light mixed with countless mysterious patterns landed on these guardian spirits little by little, and these were Wen Fei's power seeds. Or maybe, this is the talisman.

Every guardian spirit got such a little light and was immediately transformed. He was no longer afraid of the light emitted by Wen Fei, but instead had a layer of armor on his body.

These guardian spirits were transformed by Wen Fei, and they all fell in front of Wen Fei and became ghosts and gods under Wen Fei's seat.

Faced with this scene, Dangeqili was almost stunned. His legs were weak and his body was shaking. It was as if the beautiful floor in the villa had a great attraction to his knees.

At this time, when I just entered the door, everything that Mr. Dangeqili showed, his shrewdness and confidence, was under the absolute power that Wen Fei showed.

They all disappeared.

Or, this arms tycoon took the wrong battlefield. If he wanted to order hundreds of mercenaries under his command to deal with Master Wen.

Then even if Master Wen is not dead, he will be in a very embarrassing situation. Maybe he can only use his last killer move and hide back to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty.

After all, even Grandma Hu, a master at the Earth Immortal level, can only escape with her tail between her feet in the face of such a large army. Not to mention that Wen Fei is just barely stepping on the threshold of this realm...

Unfortunately, Mr. Dangeqili didn't know this truth. On the battlefield where Master Wen Da was best at, he was suppressed so much that he could hardly breathe.

His legs trembled and he finally knelt on the ground and expressed his intention to surrender to Master Wen.
Chapter completed!