King of Gods

In the distance, Shibuya, Xin Wuzhen, Yu Heng, etc., who are escaping from chasing, suddenly fell down.

"What happened in that scene?"

Han Yugu asked with amazement.

Just now, Zhao Feng just woke up, there is no fighting power, and the attack of the ancient gods is about to be wiped out.

Suddenly, the dark endless destruction of the long river, so as to dissipate and disappear, there is no trace.

With the knowledge of the ancient **** of cold, she could not understand what was going on.

"Shibuya, let me say, this kid is a little extraordinary!"

The fragments of the artifacts are heard.

"It's really extraordinary, but what the **** is going on?"

Even the valley is a bit confused.

He was being chased at the time and did not pay much attention to Zhao Feng’s situation.

"The eyes of this kid..."

Yu Heng’s eyes are deep and incomparable.

When Zhao Feng applied his martial arts to solve the attack of the ancient gods, his blood of the Taizu people trembled again.

The Taikoo was the first blood of the Wan people. This inexplicable tremor caused a uneasiness in the heart of Yu Heng and wanted to immediately remove Zhao Feng.

......

After using the power of the source to wipe out the attack of the ancient gods, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a lot clear-headed.

The sense of dizziness and sorrow is disappearing rapidly, his consciousness is slowly returning to normal, and the whole person looks much more spiritual.

"Maybe it is because there is too much power in the source space, and now it is released, it is much better..."

Zhao Feng reached this conclusion.

If this is the case, then the sputum that he had just displayed has consumed so much of its origins.

However, its power is also worth the price.

“It’s called ‘God’s disillusionment’!”

Zhao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The effect of this technique is similar to the decomposition of the gods, but the power is the difference.

"This is impossible!"

Not far away, the ancient gods screamed loudly, and some did not believe it.

"Oh, nothing is impossible!"

Zhao Feng snorted and stretched out a pair of golden wings.

At this moment, he has completely recovered, and all forces can be used with ease.

call out!

His body turned into a rapid stream of light, directly forced to the ancient gods

Although he is in the middle of the lock-up, Zhao Feng does not rely on space, and the speed is extremely fast.

"Mixed Yuan Shenquan!"

Zhao Feng gathered in divine power and violently blew a chaotic light boxing of turbid dark silver.

Around these chaotic light fists, there is a strange field of swallowing power, along the way, devour the time and power between the heavens and the earth, and strengthen their own power.

That punch, there is no hiding.

Because, the punch is accelerated to the extreme under the time and righteousness, giving the sense of illusion of time and space.

嗙轰~

The ancient **** of annihilation was shaken by a fist, and a trace of blood was spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Kid, I will kill you!"

The ancient gods annihilated the blood and glared at them.

He did not expect Zhao Feng, who was still weak, to recover as usual, and was directly caught off guard.

Just at this time.

Hey~

A strong cat shadow, directly from the dim shadow below, a rune silver blade, crossed a chilly blade, smashing the ancient god.

Hey!

The blade of the chilly wind directly fell into the abdomen of the ancient god.

When he was awkward, the power of a chilly wind spread and spread, and his **** soul could not help but tremble.

"Thunderbolt!"

Zhao Feng runs the power of thunderbolt, and instantly condenses a group of distorted Lei Yan, which is bombarded.

Bang!

A fire of lightning is ignited on the soul level of the ancient gods.

At this moment, the ice, fire, thunder and lightning, acting on him, twisted his face and revealed the painful color.

He was injured and was attacked by Zhao Feng and the little thief. It became even weaker.

call out!

At this time, Cheng Yun Gu Shen and Hua Cai Gu Shen quickly rushed to directly attack the ancient gods.

"First join forces to kill this person!"

Zhao Feng said.

First kill the name of the half-step God, in order to reverse the battle.

"No, you..."

The ruined ancient **** took the injury and hurriedly fled.

"Not good, so go down the ancient **** he..."

Han Yu ancient gods face slightly stunned.

After Zhao Feng wakes up, he gives people a strange feeling that they can't see through, and there are small and thief cats with different means, plus the words of Cheng Yun Gu Shen and Hua Cai Gu Shen.

It is very likely that the ancient gods will kill this place.

"Okay, the situation is turning!"

Shibuya’s heart was slightly pleasantly surprised, and he saw Zhao Feng’s eyes.

"And the blood of the balance is much weaker than before, he should not last long!"

Xin has no traces and secretly speculated.

"Damn, Zhao Feng, Tianji Cat!"

Yan Heng eyes anger, gnashing teeth.

If it wasn't for Zhao Feng's sudden awakening, maybe now, he has finished everything.

Hey!

Take out a test tube of a finger size, and the idea is fretting to break it.

Then, a group of gold and silver liquid went straight into his mouth.

"not good!"

Xin has no trace of slight change.

In this scene, he has seen it outside, and he naturally understands what this represents.

next moment.

boom!

In the huge body of the balance, a powerful force of blood and blood was erupted, and his state seemed to return to its peak.

Beside Yu Heng, the ancient **** of Hanyu and the ancient **** of the prison, the blood of the soul is extremely suppressed, and it seems to be worshipped.

Hey!

Yu Heng's hands were lifted up, and a line of gold and silver filled out, exuding a dangerous and tremulous breath.

"What happened? The blood power has recovered!"

Shibuya looked slightly surprised.

"No, he also noticed the current situation and estimated that he wanted to end the battle quickly!"

Xin has no worries.

At this moment, Yu Heng’s blood power returned to its heyday, and it seems that he is still preparing to use his secret technique.

The power of the Taikoo is incomparably powerful, and no one can match it. If this power is used, it will be hard to resist if he and Shibuya are used.

"Time is awesome!"

"The giant **** is pointing!"

At this critical juncture, the two have released powerful attacks, trying to interrupt the balance, and in the second place, they can also eliminate the blood of the balance.

Humbling!

Two major steps, the attack of the Lord, continued to bombard the body of Yu Heng.

禹 料 料 料 到 到 到 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料 料

Hey!

On the hands of Yu Heng, a huge gold and silver head was condensed, which exudes the ancient atmosphere that disturbed the world.

"what is this……"

The ancient **** of the cold jade and the ancient **** of the prison sea can not help but shake.

When they looked at the eyes of the golden and silver vague heads, they almost felt that there was a great and eternal demon in the wild, looking down at them.

"No, this move is hard to stop!"

The color of the valley has changed abruptly.

When Yu Heng condensed this trick, his mind raised a sense of fear.

"escape!"

Xin has no trace of the terrorist power contained in that gold and silver skull.

Hey!

The two of them fled directly to the distance.

The distance will be farther away, and the attack power will be weakened to a certain extent. At that time, the two of them will try their best to stop.

"Oh, ignorant!"

Yu Heng looked at Shibuya and Xin without a trace of escape, but a scornful smile.

boom!

His palms were suddenly launched, but the goal was not the traces and the valley, but the side of Zhao Feng.

"be cheated!"

Shibuya and Xin have no trace of a sudden shock.

It turns out that the goal of Yu Heng is not the two of them, but the other person on the battlefield.

In order to balance the horror power of the secret, I am afraid that I can wipe out everything on the battlefield in an instant.

boom!

The tremors of the heavens and the earth trembled, and an unparalleled destructive power suddenly fell on Zhao Feng, the ancient gods, the ancient gods of Cheng Yun, and so on, making them shudder and bloody.

At the next moment, the huge gold and silver head came down. He grew his mouth and gave off a powerful suction.

At this moment, it is extremely difficult for everyone to resist this suction, let alone escape.

"not good!"

Cheng Yun Gu Shen’s face trembled.

To evade this blow, it’s horrible, it’s ruining the earth, and it’s impossible to dodge.

"Do not……"

Huacai ancient gods face the color of despair.

At this moment, I feel like I am a cockroach, and I am about to be crushed by a huge stone. There is no possibility of survival.

"Victory still belongs to me!"

Yan Heng smiled lightly.

His attack can directly destroy Zhao Feng, Cheng Yun Gu Shen, Hua Cai Ancient God, and even the Tian Mao Cat.

After the rest of the people have been wiped out, the remaining Xin has no traces and Shibuya, nothing to say.

"This powerful blow..."

Zhao Feng looks very deep.

"God... disillusionment!"

He reveals the color of decisiveness and ignites the power of the source in the space of God.

The attack of Yu Heng is powerful, no one can resist.

However, Zhao Feng’s move was learned from the ancient gods on the battlefield of the wilderness. He had the magical power to change his life, and he could not compete with it.

Hey!

In the space of the gods, the power of the source is quickly mobilized, and in the fantasy silver ball, there is still a layer of dreamy fog.

Zhao Feng's left eye, the color of dreams and fascination constantly changes, a dream of light and fog, the rotation between the diffuse, infiltrated into the heavens and the earth, dissipated.

Zhao Feng’s move suddenly attracted people at the venue.

Because Zhao Feng was just like this before the attack of the ancient gods disappeared without cause.

"Oh, at the same level, even the power of the eight great gods, but also the Taikoo, you actually want to compete with me? Haha..."

Yan Heng suddenly laughed.

Zhao Feng did not pay attention to the balance, but the power of gathering the source.

The attack of Yu Heng is extraordinary. If the power of the source is too small, I am afraid it will have no effect.

suddenly.

Everything in Zhao Feng’s eyes is covered with a splendid and magnificent fantasy, like a dream paradise.

"Destroy!"

Zhao Feng’s left cockroach stared at the gold and silver head.

Hey!

A strange power, shrouded in the psychedelic head, and constantly infiltrated.

Rumble!

Seeing the huge gold and silver head, oppressed, it will devour everything.

Suddenly.

The sound of the skull "嘭" turned into countless dream spots and disappeared without a trace.

The original world of vibration, suddenly silent.

The ancient gods of Cheng Yun and Hua Cai, who are waiting to die, are soaked in cold sweat, and the stagnation is in place, and the head is short-circuited.

In the distance, Yan Heng’s face changed, his mouth widened, his eyes were dull, and his face was unbelievable.

"This...nothing!"