King of Gods

"what is this……"

The Vientiane Lord's heart trembles. If he continues to use the Vientiane and releases the Vientiane space, he will not be able to hold his soul.

However, if he did not release the Vientiane space, he found himself not actually the opponent of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's look is calm, left-handed to display the gods gaze, suppress the Vientiane Lord, and drag his soul out a little.

At the same time, Zhao Feng released the spirit and observed the battle of the other side of the South Palace.

"Freak chaos"

Nangong Sheng surging purple blood Xuanguang Shengli, fists and waves, hitting the horrible silver-violet ghost, like a giant troll, bloodthirsty roaring, smashing.

In the ‘Wanxiang soil world, the sacred lord of the heavens, for a time, fell into a passive situation.

“Is this the true strength of Nangong Sheng?”

Gao Huang Shengzhu was shocked. He felt that he did not have to shoot at all. Nangong Sheng was enough to deal with the Lord of Heaven.

"Blood Claw"

The Nangong Holy Face reveals a bloodthirsty smile, and suddenly condenses a giant claw of the celestial purple blood, and slaps it to the sacred master.

The sacred sacredness of the lord of the heavens spurred the blood of the body, and a fierce and terrifying suffocation broke out.

"Treading the ground"

I saw the body of a dark giant elephant appearing on the Lord of Heaven, and the ancient dark giant elephant lifted the front foot and slammed it.

A powerful force of horror, accompanied by the heavy earth's righteousness, bombarded all directions, and the world shook.

"Nan Gong Sheng, I will help you"

The Emperor Gao Huang held the golden dragonfly and waved a huge golden dragon light and shadow.

Humbling

Nangong Sheng and the Emperor of the High Emperor joined forces and always dominated, suppressing the Lord of Heaven.

"It seems that with the improvement of the Nangong Holy Land, his control over the power of the evil spirits has become more desirable."

Zhao Feng whispered.

"You kid, you are also concerned about other..."

The Vientiane Lord is angry and angry.

When Zhao Feng was fighting with him, he still cares about the situation in other places.

call

The Vientiane of the Lord of Vientiane, abruptly rotated a circle.

In the void, a colored spiral texture appears, and a figure is drawn from it.

The soul of the Vientiane Lord was suppressed by Zhao Feng. He could not release the Vientiane space and could only release the avatar.

"Divided?"

Zhao Feng looks a little tight.

When the gods are staring, he can't distract other attacks, or the gods will be interrupted.

However, the lord of Xuanguang Xiaocheng seems to have a avatar. To a certain extent, after breaking through the black light, Zhao Feng’s gaze is greatly reduced.

"Dead"

The avatar of the Vientiane Lord, the whole body flashes the color of the Holy Power, like Zhao Feng shocked.

Zhao Feng directly stopped the gaze of the gods and shot them out with a punch.

Bang

A powerful and heavy overbearing force bombarded the avatar of the Vientiane Lord.

Before the attack came, the body of the Vientiane Lord was transformed into a geotechnical structure. The earth and soil also contained a large amount of gold, which improved the defense and resisted the punch of Zhao Feng.

Bang

The avatar of the Vientiane Lord was suddenly shot and a huge hollow appeared in his chest.

Even if the Vientiane Lord's avatar is fully defended, he still can't resist Zhao Feng's punch.

And the Vientiane Lord took this opportunity, the soul returned to the body, and quickly opened the distance with Zhao Feng, will be recovered.

The avatars of the Vientiane lord comprehend a variety of mysteries in the Vientiane space, and the power of various attributes is far superior to ordinary people. Zhao Feng’s fist still makes the avatar suffer great trauma and almost destroy.

"How is it possible that this human being has grown so fast..."

Vientiane's main face with a trace of fear.

In the past two years, the man who was once crushed by him has grown to the point where he is evenly divided and even dominates.

"That is?"

The Vientiane of the Vientiane Lord seems to have sensed something.

Zhao Feng’s left-hander is also a slight move.

I saw the nine princes not far from the right, a human squad, flying quickly, and there are several unusually strong atmosphere.

"Elders, human reinforcements come, retreat"

The Vientiane Lord immediately voiced, and at the same time, the whole body lingered with the power of a wind and thunder, and went directly.

Nowadays, it is a small team of the Nine Emperors. The team of the Vientiane Lord is not an opponent, and the team that came in is not unusual. If you don’t escape, you may never get away.

On the other hand, the Holy Master understands the situation and immediately flees, relying on the rich nature of the surrounding earth, and the speed of escape is extremely fast.

"Want to run?"

Nangong Sheng is playing cool, see the St. Lord escape, and immediately catch up.

Rumble

Suddenly, the weather between the heavens and the earth changed, and the righteousness surged. The front of the South Palace was suddenly smashed by the cold storm, and the ice of the extremely cold ice made the speed of the Nangong holy.

"Nan Gong Sheng, don't chase"

Zhao Feng called Nangong Sheng back.

Even if Zhao Feng personally pursues the shackles of Vientiane, the grasp is not great.

The will of Vientiane can change the nature of the heavens and the earth at will, and the world will be cold and cold for a while, and it will be a breeze, and the thunder, the fire, the storm will be easy.

The Vientiane itself is good at wind and thunder, and its speed is far superior to ordinary people.

In other words, if you want to chase down the Vientiane Lord, you must still have the speed of surpassing the Vientiane Lord, while resisting the power of heaven and earth and the power of nature.

"His Royal Highness, the recent achievements are outstanding."

At this time, the team at the far side was already close, and a voice came slowly.

"Thirteen emperors, brothers can be far less than you"

The nine emperors look calm.

Come, it is the 13th Emperor Squad.

In front of the team, a beautiful and beautiful woman with a sleek look, attracted everyone's attention.

"Q……"

Zhao Yufei’s eyes are smoggy, staring at Zhao Feng below, and there is nothing in his eyes.

It’s been nine years since I met the magic space and Zhao Feng. Now, Zhao Yufei has finally seen Zhao Feng again.

"Feng brother, I finally saw you..."

A purple smoke-like shadow hit the arms of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Yufei's eyes are reddish and joyful. At the same time, there is also a feeling of crying. She has too many words and wants to talk.

Zhao Feng’s eyes shook in front of him, and he felt a soft and beautiful body. He rushed into his arms, tears of low weeping, and wet his cheeks.

"Yu Fei"

Zhao Feng’s mood is also fluctuating, excited and sad, and at the same time, it makes him unable to distinguish what he thinks.

"Yu Feimei..."

The thirteen emperors on the side were red and red, and they looked angry.

Today, the Holy Emperor and the Duanmu family are too elders, and promised their marriage.

But now, his beloved woman, but directly fell into the arms of another man, which makes his heart anger, burning, want to break out.

"Master"

Zhao Feng looked at Duanmuqing in the ranks of the thirteen emperors.

Beside Duanmuqing, there is also a magical lord, the lord of the magic road, who looked at Zhao Feng with a cold eyes.

At this time, members of the Jiuhuangzi team who were far away from the battlefield returned immediately.

Ji Lan looked at Zhao Feng’s Huaizhong’s imperial brilliance and Qingli’s ice jade fairy, and his heart touched slightly, bowing his head.

More and more onlookers, many people are very surprised, whispered, Zhao Yufei Yu face reddish, loose Zhao Feng.

"The Vientiane Lord has escaped, we capture the strongholds in front, let's talk slowly."

The Nine Emperors can see that the 13th Emperor is definitely not here to support, there should be something to talk about.

Subsequently, the team of the nine emperors and the thirteen emperors went straight ahead.

Along the way, no alien squad was found. It is obvious that the aliens have given up this stronghold.

Soon, everyone came to an empty city.

Zhao Feng, Zhao Yufei and Duan Muqing gathered in a separate hall.

"Feng brother, I..."

Zhao Yufei wants to tell the troubles and entanglements in her heart, but I don’t know where to start, how to speak.

Her mood is very chaotic, although she has a noble blood, strong strength, but she is just an ordinary girl in terms of feelings.

"I know... rest assured, you don't want to do anything, no one can force you."

Zhao Feng looks solemn and resolute.

A long time ago, Zhao Feng had the determination to kill the thirteen emperors, but there was no chance.

After that, the 13th Emperor repeatedly challenged Zhao Feng's bottom line, Zhao Feng's killing has been decided, as long as there is a chance, he will do it.

As long as the thirteen emperors die, what is the use of this marriage contract?

"Zhao Feng, I came to the battlefield with the rain Philippine sister, and it was also a matter of discussing the marriage contract with the thirteen emperors."

Duanmu Qing said.

However, so far, talking with the thirteen emperors several times, the thirteen emperor has always said that he will let Yu Fei like him.

Therefore, every time you talk, you will end up without results.

"I will not agree to cancel the marriage contract."

At this time, the thirteen emperor slowly walked into the hall, his eyes cold, looking at Zhao Feng.

He was really very annoyed in his heart, why the plan of so many forces at that time, the interception will fail.

If Zhao Feng was killed at the beginning, this would not happen.

The woman who had a marriage contract with him was just held in the arms of Zhao Feng. This is the second time he saw this scene. This made the thirteen emperors’ hatred and killing of Zhao Feng rise to the extreme.

But he understands that Zhao Feng is now powerful, and he can only rely on the forces behind him and his mother to solve Zhao Feng.

As long as he did not agree to cancel the marriage contract, Duanmu could not force the Holy Emperor to cancel the agreement at that time.

"His Royal Highness, I will not like you."

Zhao Yufei, Jing Yingqiu, looked at the thirteen emperors, and the words were arrogant and arrogant.

"you……"

The thirteen emperors were mad.

The woman he once loved repeatedly hit his heart, ignoring his sincerity and love, in the presence of so many people, into the arms of another man.

At this time, the thirteen emperor felt that the woman he once loved was also abhorrent.

He only wants to kill Zhao Feng at this time, and even tortured Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Feng’s gaze gazing at the thirteen emperors, a concealed spiritual force, passed away, and everyone present at the scene, including all the strongholds, did not notice.

At this time, a horrible force was heavy and fell on this huge palace.

"What happened? Is it that the aliens have counterattacked?"

The thirteen emperor's legs suddenly became soft and rushed out.

"Black Iron Lord, what happened?"

The thirteen emperor came to the side of the black iron saint and looked scared.

The black iron lord is the lord of the thirteen princes in the ranks of the thirteen emperors. It is the sacred power of the nine princes to the thirteen princes. One is to protect the thirteen princes, and the other is to establish a merit for him.

The black iron lord is the realm of Xuanguang Xiaocheng. You must know that on the battlefield of Lanzhou, there is a great number of sacred light, and there are only a few of them. Their appearance is also to contain the powerful power of the aliens.

Even the princes of today's princes are only one high-ranking lord of Xuanguang Xiaocheng.

If it is the power behind the thirteen emperors, the prophet who sent Xuanguang Dacheng to help the thirteen emperors, even if they have achieved a good record, will not get much good evaluation on the royal side.

In the city pool, a glimpse of the spirits sweeps out, and the quasi-sacred master and the holy master-level combat power appear quickly.

"It’s all coming,"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"Zhao Feng, give it to me"

A horror thunder, and suddenly came, the entire city, faint shock, seems to collapse.

嗖

Zhao Feng appeared directly above the palace pavilion, looking at the former aspect of handsome and short-haired youth.

"Long time no see, Xiao Kunyun"