King of Gods

"Oh, the heavenly family will not let you go!"

Yan Heng looked like a stern color, his eyes swept over this group of people.

He never thought that he, who is a celestial family and has the power of the Taikoo, would be defeated in this group.

"Zhao Feng, you are bad for me, you must not die!"

Yu Heng’s gaze fell on Zhao Feng’s body.

The reason for his failure this time can almost be attributed to Zhao Feng.

"You still have to worry about yourself first!"

Zhao Feng looks cold.

The grievances between him and Yu Heng have been completely settled.

"Oh, even if it is dead, I will not let you be better!"

Yu Heng suddenly sneered.

He suddenly mobilized the rest of the Taikoo blood force, his hands swaying the law.

Hey!

Each of the translucent celestial characters carries mysterious power and floats out.

"What is he doing?"

Xin has no trace of slight change.

Although there is only one person left in the present, he is a celestial family among the Taikoo people, and everyone has never smashed him.

Zhao Feng also had a bad feeling, could not help but be careful to go backwards.

Not only is Zhao Feng, but some people are retreating at the place, and they are also staring at the balance, lest he should use some special secrets to escape.

"Hey, the cat, where do you want to escape?"

Yan Heng smiled.

Hey!

The semi-transparent Tianji language directly fell into the thief cat at an extremely fast speed.

"Little thief cat!"

Zhao Feng suddenly exclaimed.

He didn't expect it, and Ji Heng would finally shoot the little thief.

Someone in the place, can not help but stare at the little thief cat.

Hey~

The thief's body shape fell directly to the ground, and the screams continued.

I saw that on its forehead, a flame brand consisting of the characters of the Tianji language slowly appeared and slowly burned.

"Little thief cat?"

Zhao Feng suddenly screamed out.

For the first time, he heard the thief's cat making such a fierce cry. Through the contract, he could feel the pain of the little thief.

"What did you do to it?"

Zhao Feng glared at him and his left side was running.

"Hey, advise you not to shoot me!"

Yu Heng sneered, and did not worry about it.

Hey~

The little thief cat screamed and slowly walked toward the balance.

It is as if at this moment, the owner of the little thief cat is no longer Zhao Feng, but 禹衡.

This scene makes people in the venue look shocked.

"Tianji cat, but the wisdom of my celestial family, in order to be able to limit this ‘strong power’, at the time of development, the celestial family was planted in it, and the corresponding restrictions were planted!”

Yu Heng said something proud.

Originally, he intended to kill other people and rely on this secret technique to catch the cat.

Unexpectedly, he can only use this trick to save his life.

"Is this still the case?"

Zhao Feng looks very angry.

Of course, it is normal to make such a thing in the style of the Tianzu people.

For example, most important heavenly buildings have self-destructing devices.

"If you attack me, then I will directly kill the celestial cat!"

Yan Heng stared at Zhao Feng and looked at him.

Zhao Feng stared at Yu Heng, but did not do it.

The little thief cat has been accompanying him since the time of Xiaoyuezong. He has experienced countless sufferings and went to the wild gods. How can Zhao Feng be willing to let the little thief cat be killed.

However, the purpose of controlling the little thief cat is estimated to be to escape.

Zhao Feng is unable to start because of a small thief, but the Guangzu is definitely not letting go.

Is it time for him to unite with the giant gods to deal with the Guangzu?

"Hey, if I have any mistakes, the cat will also be buried together!"

Yu Heng sneered, stood up directly, and then slowly retreated.

On the court, the giant gods and others stood still.

The people of the Guangzuo stare at the balance, and are also entangled.

"Haha, go, heavenly cat!"

Yu Heng laughed and left with a little thief.

Originally, Yu Heng was thinking about pulling a back before he died, not letting Zhao Feng be better.

However, the position of the little thief cat in Zhao Feng's heart seems to be very high, and Zhao Feng's influence here is not ordinary at this moment, or with the giant gods, even the Guangzu did not rush.

Hey~

The little thief struggles hard, but the more it resists, the more intense the white flame of the eyebrows, the more intense it burns, as if burning every cell in its body, and the soul.

The little thief cat looked at Zhao Feng with helplessness, help, and pain.

Looking at the little thief cat, Zhao Feng’s heart is not a taste.

"I don't know... can you use the gods to disillusion and resolve this trick!"

Zhao Feng’s head flashed and the left **** started to run.

"Do you dare to do it to me?"

In the distance, the balance that is about to leave, the face changed slightly, and immediately shouted.

But when he felt that Zhao Feng’s technique was not to lock him, but to lock the little thief, Yu Heng was slightly relieved.

Hey!

A layer of dreamy light fog, from Zhao Feng left to continue to spin out, seeping into the space of heaven and earth.

"This is so powerful, the eyes of this kid seem to be close to the level of the gods!"

Yan Heng face is heavy.

Before he stared at the blood of the Taikoo, he did not put any blood in his eyes.

However, it was because of Zhao Feng’s sorrowful thoughts that he was defeated.

At this moment, he only paid attention to the blood of his Zhao Feng.

"Oh, I don't believe you have extra power, use that mysterious technique!"

Yan Heng said with a smile.

Just after saying this sentence, there is something unsatisfactory in my heart.

According to the normal situation, Zhao Feng consumes a lot at the moment, there is no extra force to resolve his secret technique of controlling the cat.

But Zhao Feng gave him too many accidents.

"Come on, or I will kill the cat!"

Yu Heng shouted again.

However, Zhao Feng’s martyrdom has been unfolded. At this moment, the world in front of him has become colorful and colorful like a dream paradise.

Zhao Feng’s thoughts are all concentrated on the flames of the genius of the thief’s eyebrows.

"Give me out!"

Zhao Feng spurred the dream source, concentrating on the mysterious flame of the group.

Hey!

The mysterious flame, beating a few times, no disillusionment, continue to burn slowly.

"No, before the continuous battle, the power of the source is too large to be erased!"

Zhao Feng’s eyes sank slightly and flashed a trace of loss.

"Haha, useless!"

Yan Heng suddenly laughed.

The rest of the audience also shook their heads slightly. Among them, the Silicon Valley of the Guangzu, the power of the body surging, could not help but want to shoot.

"No, you must save the little cat!"

Zhao Feng’s eyes were decisive, and Zuo Yi once again stared at the mysterious flame.

"Can't erase you, weaken your powerhouse!"

Zhao Feng’s heart is dark.

The power of the source is not enough, and it cannot be erased. Can it suppress this mysterious flame and weaken its power?

As long as the power of the flame is weakened, the little thief should be able to resist it.

"Weaken... weaken!"

All of Zhao Feng’s ideas are concentrated on the flames of the group, and their hearts are constantly groaning.

However, the disillusionment of the gods is that Zhao Feng learned from other places. How to use it flexibly, he is not low.

At this time, Zhao Feng can only do his best.

There is only one thought in his heart, that is, let the flame weaken and become smaller.

Hey!

In the space of the gods, the dreamy silver ball, a fierce shock.

At this moment, the change is sudden.

The flame of the little thief's eyebrows suddenly covered a layer of dreamy color, and then the flame suddenly weakened, as if it was suddenly poured by water.

Originally there was a baby-sized flame that was only as big as a nail at the moment.

"Successful?"

Zhao Feng is somewhat unbelievable.

The disillusionment of his gods was not fully displayed, nor did he display any other special techniques.

But the flame, as he thought, the flames weakened.

This is too ridiculous! Is this the origin of the gods eye?

"Hey? This... what happened?"

Yu Heng naturally noticed this and suddenly screamed out.

Hey~

The pain of the little thief has suddenly eased, and the control that has been received seems to be weak.

call out!

The little thief cat turned into a silver-gray ray, and suddenly flew to Zhao Feng here.

"No... don't go!"

Yan Heng's face changed greatly.

I saw that after the little thief cat was away from the balance, the flame of the eyebrows was extinguished.

It turns out that using this mystery to control the celestial cat has a certain range of restrictions.

"it is good!"

Shibuya suddenly called.

Although I don't know how Zhao Feng did it, but as long as I rescued the cat, everything would be fine.

At this moment, everyone felt more clearly, Zhao Feng's powerful spiritual eye is too ancient.

"kill!"

Shibuya snorted and prepared to kill.

"Let me kill!"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

When Shibuya agreed, he teleported directly.

Hey!

At this moment, he has left the scope of the lock-up, Zhao Feng directly teleported to the side of the 禹.

"This is impossible, how can your eyes be so powerful?"

Yu Heng was a little crazy and shouted loudly.

The power of Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes has already exceeded his cognition.

"Nine Lei refining soul!"

Zhao Feng directly took out the nine-lei refining frog mirror and poured it into it.

Hey!

At the time of the encounter, nine thunder chains were drilled directly from the mirror to encircle the soul of Yu Heng.

At this moment, the balance is just an ordinary nine-order peak, and it is seriously injured and weak, how to resist the power of the best artifact.

"Your eyes are close to the level of the gods, but all the blood in the world, from the eight gods, but your eyes..."

When he died, Yu Heng was still staring at Zhao Feng’s left-handedness, and his thoughts were running fast.

"No... is your eyes ninth..."

Yu Heng suddenly thought of something and came out.

"Receive!"

Zhao Feng spurred the nine lei refining mirror.

Hey!

Nine thunder chains are directly dragged into the soul of Yu Heng.

“Let you taste the taste of endless thunder and lightning!”

Zhao Feng snorted.

Meow meow!

The little thief came to the shoulder of Zhao Feng and licked Zhao Feng’s neck.

"died!"

Shibuya whispered.

Some people at the place were relieved.

This is a very embarrassing fight, but fortunately, the final victory.

At the same time, the red star domain.

The astrology gods who are repairing and arranging the big arrays are suddenly angry, the body is slightly trembled, and the corner of the mouth overflows with a trace of blood.