Alien God System

Ding! With a soft groan, Yang Feng appeared in front of the plane transmission list, and this list also has a very humane design, that is, the planes he shuttled through are marked in another column, saving him from looking for it.

Yang Feng raised his hand and poked the position of the spirit world on the list, and with a scream, a green gap broke through the entire space, and Yang Feng went in without saying a word.

"King Abelo, stop for my mother."

Mei Xing chased to the front of the plane channel and stopped, not daring to get in again as before.

After all, this channel leads to other planes.

Last time, she was caught by this kid because she had chased the blue plane, and she had to beg him to bring herself back. She really lost the face of the devil.

If she followed to other planes this time and couldn't come back, wouldn't it be troublesome?

Humph! Mei Xie stomped with anger, and roared: "King Abeiro, you will wait for me, my old lady will never let you go."

"Okay, you have to come, don't just talk about it, be careful that Lao Tzu throws you on another plane, and then return to the gods to report you, Jijiejie!"

While flying in the passage, Yang Feng turned his head to provoke Mei Yun, and immediately made Mei Yun's mouth crooked.

But there was no other way, but let the plane channel gradually close in front of his eyes, and finally did not rush in...At the same time, the spirit world.

Among the shadowy mountains and forests, the Poison King was bloody, panting and carrying Yang Feng's body, stomping on the staggering road, his face pale, as if only half a breath was left.

But he still clenched his teeth, holding Yang Feng firmly on his back with his arms.

Kara! Suddenly, the Poison King slipped, and when he turned his body, he took Yang Feng's body and rolled down the hill like a reel, and fell on all sides.

Poison King was so painful that the corners of his mouth were twitching, but after rubbing his waist twice, he hurriedly searched around, and finally saw Yang Feng's still unconscious body, and hurriedly came to him. He took a closer look around him, and when he found that there were no injuries on his body, he let out a long sigh of breath and relieved his heart.

But soon, the Poison King couldn't help but his mouth slumped, and he cried aggrievedly, muttering: "Master, what is going on with you?

It's been more than half a month, why are you still not awake?

If you don't wake up again, I am afraid that the old will not be able to support it! Wu'er and their sacrifices for your sake are all in vain. "

"Old immortal!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, black shadows in the sky attacked the Poison King and the others, and finally fell in front of them, surrounded them, and looked around, there were more than 20 people.

And these twenty people are all masters of the Wuwang level.

The Poison King trembled, and his shriveled face couldn't help trembling, and he hurriedly protected Yang Feng behind him: "Big brothers, if you want to kill, kill the old man alone. Please let go of our leader. He is already unconscious. It's no different from a waste.

You should show kindness and don't take his life. "

"Old thing, you, as a slave of the sect, are so loyal to an outsider?"

Looking at him intently, the people in black sneered.

The Poison King shook his head, and said firmly: "He is not an outsider, he is the old leader of the lower realm."

"Really, you are loyal to the leader of the lower realm, but have a second heart to our Hehuan Sect. I really don't know if your brain is sick?"

Hearing what he said, the man in black immediately sneered and said: "No matter how strong your leader is in the lower realm, he is still a **** in the spiritual realm.

Our Hehuan Sect is a superb sect, and you can come to our Hehuan Sect is your blessing for eight lifetimes.

Not only do you not cherish it, but you also want to be the trash leader with you, are you a fool?

Hahaha! "

Hahaha! "Yes, yes, this old guy is an idiot, let's chop them off together, what nonsense!"

As soon as the voice fell, everyone around him laughed. The eyes of the Poison King were also full of mockery.

The Poison King didn't answer, he just narrowed his mouth helplessly. After a while, he said leisurely: "Our leader, regardless of our strength, treats our subordinates equally and intimately.

Although the acacia sect is good to enjoy the cool under the big tree, it is all **** under the ancestors, including everyone, isn't it? "

"what did you say?"

The body shook, everyone glared at him.

Gurgle! The Poison King swallowed hard, and then stared at them fiercely: "What the old man said, you should know better than anyone else.

Don't you dare to say that in the eyes of the ancestors of Acacia, you are not rubbish?

When did he look at you straight up?

What are the differences between you doglegs and the old man, a servant who refines medicine? "

"Damn, you old guy dare to humiliate us?"

"Anyway, you don't plan to let the two of you go, do you still need to show your face?"

The Poison King swelled and roared.

Those black clothes trembled with popularity, and nodded again and again: "Very well, then we will take off your dog's heads now and return to the sect."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?

The old man is one of the four great kings of the Holy Fire. Is he a person who is greedy for life and fear of death? "

Suddenly stood up, the Poison King was no longer as weak as the previous one. Instead, he seldom said with a high spirit: "As long as there is an old man here, you will never want to hurt my family leader!"

"You are not ashamed, then I will split you and that kid in half!"

Hearing what he said, the leader immediately became furious, stepped on his foot, and rushed towards the Poison King.

The Poison King trembled and couldn't help taking a step back. His head was full of cold sweat, but soon he gritted his teeth fiercely, and said: "Eight-Rank Wind Element Spirit Method, Poison Dragon Crosses the Sky Formation! "

Huhuhu! As soon as the voice fell, the wind blew loudly for the entire nine days. Countless green poisonous dragons, like electric drills, attacked the person from all directions, and the sharp voice pierced the eardrums of the person and caused pain.

But the man was not afraid at all, and sneered: "A small spiritual master, an eight-level spiritual technique, dare to make a mistake?

ridiculous! "

"Ten-rank high-level martial arts, Sky-Splitting Claw!"

boom! As he said, the man had already burst with a golden light in his hand, and slashed forward fiercely. All the poisonous dragons instantly turned into dust, and they were caught out of five pitch-black space cracks for nine days and shattered into slag.

Then, this terrifying claw force attacked the Poison King.

The Poison King trembled, and he closed his eyes in fright, and roared: "Master, the old man will go one step ahead and explore the way for you in Huangquan.

I can't protect you well, the old man is really ashamed of the title of the Holy King, I'm sorry you! "

"Where, you are too polite, you have done a very good job, you deserve to be my holy priest!"

call out! However, as soon as his words were spoken, accompanied by an ear-piercing buzzer, a familiar chuckle suddenly appeared in his ears, and then the other party's terrifying claw power suddenly disappeared, and the other party's body was also suddenly stagnated, no Moved.

The face couldn't help but he twitched fiercely, and a trace of blood dripped down from the top of the man's head, and said with difficulty: "What...man?"

"The Holy Fire Master, Yang Feng!"

tread! I don't know when, Yang Feng has already stood in front of the Poison King, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth...