King of Gods

"you……"

Bi Qingyue is so stiff, looking at Zhao Feng on the other side like a smile.

In just a few short periods of time, Zhao Feng’s serial ambush has already led to the fall of three top emperors.

After Zhao Feng bombarded the purple face old man, Bi Qingyue was also ambushed.

The dagger behind the material is incomparably special, and it contains the deep and profound meaning of the shadow killing, penetrating her vest.

A feeling of stiffness, spreading the delicate body of Bi Qingyue.

At that moment, she seemed to be a petrified moonlight beauty, as if she was sobbed, she could not say a word.

The thief's shadow killing the emperor blade has been enhanced and upgraded in the ancient city of Tianji, with the addition of an extremely rare paralytic attribute.

However at this time.

In the clearing of the mind, there is a ambush process in which Zhao Feng kills three top emperors.

The first ambush.

Zhao Feng is in a situation of incomparable "weakness". Through the unexpected development of Yunxian Xiandie, two top emperors are bound in one fell swoop.

In fact.

If the cloud silkworm butterfly is fully applied, the two top emperors will be difficult to break through in a short time - even if the silkworm butterfly is not at its peak.

Subsequently.

Zhao Feng was struggling with the two top emperors, and soon he would break through the **** and use it as a bait to lead the other two top emperors.

Bi Qingyue and the purple-faced old man, in order to save the two trapped emperors, rushed in and put pressure on Zhao Feng.

But at this time, the cloud silkworm butterfly is ready to send, launching "color dream pollen", weakening the battle between the two.

The second ambush, the purple-faced old man was completely recruited and directly killed.

Biqingyue has certain defenses, half a step behind, and the middle strokes are not deep, which just barely saves a life.

噗嗤

In the shadow of the little thief cat, killing the emperor blade, stabbing into the body of Bi Qingyue, she barely smothered in the dirty, adding a layer of lunar flow.

but.

Her combat power was weakened by half, and it was sneaked by the incomparably special shadow killing emperor. It was still not hurt.

嗡嘭

Bi Qingyue snorted and shot a layer of overlapping Huihui Xia Ying, which will pierce the body and kill the emperor blade, and the little thief cat shakes open.

But as a result, her injuries worsened and she was sweating.

Meow meow

The little thief cat volleyed and fell onto Zhao Feng’s arm.

"You have done a good job."

Zhao Feng waved his hand and took the little thief into the fascinating world.

The little thief cat is not good at confrontation, and the woman who is in the ink robes is very cautious, plus the strength of the top emperor.

Zhao Feng’s original goal was to kill three or four top emperors before the Xuan Luo Mou arrived.

The perfect goal is to smash these four emperors.

However, Zhao Feng’s plan also envisaged some accidents, at least two top emperors.

At this time, the four top emperors, three fallen, one suffered, and the damage was greatly damaged.

"You have used the mean way to kill the three elders of the nine secluded palaces..."

The "Xuan Luo Modi" rushed to the spot, in an incomparable shock, issued a low roar.

All this happened too fast.

In the princely palace, the silver-haired old man and other imaginary gods are in a sluggish state.

In just a few moments, Zhao Feng quickly killed three top emperors and smashed one of them by ambush and various means.

at this time.

The five top emperors who originally participated in the siege of Zhao Feng left only one "Xuan Luo Modi" and retained the full combat power.

"The strength of this Xuan Luo Modi should be at the same level as the death emperor. Even if it is slightly better than the half line, it is not obvious..."

Zhao Feng is so good that he is looking at the invincible of this great emperor.

To a certain extent, the Xuan Luo Modi can be seen as a "half-step Lord".

But in the realm, there is no such thing as a half-step of the Lord.

Because, the level of the mysterious light, the main leap lies in the material elementary level; either unsuccessful, or a leap into a dragon.

In front of the ruined pavilion.

Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi, confront each other, but a span of more than a dozen feet.

Xuan Luo devil emperor swells the huge "flame demon statue", there are more than a dozen layers of pavilion tall, behind a layer of magic flame shadow, covering half of the sky.

Throughout the princely palace, only the sacred force that shocked the sacred light environment, in the breath, can suppress the Xuan Luo magic emperor.

Under the secret technique of Sheng Lei, Zhao Feng is only a one-two-foot high "Golden Thunder Little Giant". In front of the "Vatican Demon Giant Body" of the Xuan Luo Modi, there is a certain gap in the power.

However, the advantages of this volumetric power did not add much confidence to the Xuan Luo Emperor.

His huge virtual flame body, floating in the air, but not dare to easily shot, but there is a hint of jealousy and prudence.

Before.

He watched the three top emperors, and under the calculation of Zhao Feng, they fell down one by one.

call

In the princely palace, the spectators of the virtual state of the gods, one by one, stunned and held their breath.

The purple-haired teenager, who was originally at a disadvantage, killed three top emperors in the thunder, and the fourth force was greatly reduced and suffered a lot.

And now.

This juvenile-level juvenile, with the invincible "Xuan Luo Modi" in the Emperor, is facing up.

"Xuan Luo Modi, dare to fight?"

Zhao Feng suddenly opened his mouth, and the spirit of Sheng Sheng was exuded and swelled to the extreme.

Over the past few months, his "Sheng Lei" practice has been slow, but in the face of this powerful enemy, it has been faintly inspired.

indeed.

After regaining his strength, Zhao Feng did not discuss with his decent opponents, especially the enemy.

"Protect the law, do not love the war. There are many means of Zhao Feng, there are clouds and silkworms to help, and there are other great emperors in the palace of Wang Hou..."

Bi Qingyue was urgent and quickly said.

She is now injured and her strength is greatly reduced. She is always on the verge of attack and attack on Zhao Feng.

Now, she is not thinking about **** Zhao Feng, but how she can escape.

The only chance for Bi Qingyue to escape is to join forces with Xuan Luo Modi to rush out.

"Retreat? This seat has never lost so much confusing..."

Xuan Luo Modi looked a sink.

His strength and self-esteem are not tolerated, so it is so easy to lose to a young boy.

Even the boy, is the left-handed Tianjun who came from the land of Canghai.

Even if he wants to escape, he has to give his opponent some color to look at his own name.

"Dare to fight"

Zhao Feng shouted, Sheng Lei Li 魄 ran to the extreme, the golden and blue body, faintly expanded again.

Boom

Zhao Feng’s body suddenly burst into a blood-yang glory that covered the emptiness of the sun. Under the impetus of the sturdy and sturdy sacred sacred body, he immediately bombarded the "Xuan Luo Modi".

The speed and explosiveness of the Thunder’s attack made it straightforward.

Even the "Xuan Luo Modi" is too late to prevent.

No one had thought that this young boy would dare to be so aggressive and invincible to the invincible in the Great.

"Humph"

In the deep and deep pupils of the Xuan Luo Modi, the scorpion shot a cold and cold light, and the black flames of the whole body bathed, swaying a circle of black waves.

He does not retreat, standing in the same place, the magical body of the vast flames, against the attack of Zhao Feng.

Bang

The loud bangs and cracking sounds of the landslides cover up the huge virtual flame giant body of the "Xuan Luo Modi".

Zhao Feng’s boxing horror and **** magical explosive power made the “Xuanluo Modi” discolored and his body violently shook.

Snoring

At the time, a layer of raging **** flames ignited the body that covered the "Xuanluo Emperor" and wanted to spread its body.

The Xuan Luo Modi’s face was sunk, and the body’s virtual flames tumbling, instantly engulfing the **** flames on the surface.

The "Vatican Demon Spirit" he practiced was originally made up of endless flames, and he was restrained by the attributes of the **** martial.

What made him most disgusting was that Zhao Feng’s punch, he also extracted a few traces of blood in his body.

嘭

Zhao Feng was also shaken by the black wave of taboos in the Xuan Luo Modi.

"I don't destroy the body..."

Zhao Feng stared at the "Xuan Luo Modi" smoldering body, a large gap that was originally smashed by himself, and healed instantly.

In other words.

Zhao Feng’s punch just did not pose a real threat to the Xuan Luo Emperor.

Not only that.

Zhao Feng found that his blood and blood yang, and the other's exercises and blood, have a certain mutual restraint. The ability of blood magic yang to **** back the blood is also greatly reduced.

"The magical giant body of this Xuan Luo Modi is more powerful than the death emperor's eternal death."

Zhao Feng's pupil was slightly condensed.

In the past, the death emperor lost to him, mainly because his best soul martial arts were slain by Zhao Feng.

At the moment, the "Xuan Luo Modi" is undoubtedly more powerful in frontal confrontation.

"Give me a slap"

Xuan Luo Modi gave a cold drink, a big hand dance, behind the shadow of a virtual flame in the world, the black mans flourished.

唰

When I was awkward, a huge virtual flame shadow giant, like a cross-over, with the magical flames of the sky, whistling between the cover of Zhao Feng.

The power of that palm is terrifying, and its artistic conception is far-reaching.

The area in which Zhao Feng is located is empty, seemingly locked up, and is somewhat similar to the ability to lock the bow.

Unconsciously.

The void area where Zhao Feng is located is infiltrated by the invisible shadow of the virtual flame.

I have to admit that the magical, artistic, physical and spiritual aspects of this Xuan Luo Modi have reached the limit of the virtual level of the gods.

In some ways, he even dabbled in the realm of Xuanguang.

In particular, the Xuan Luo Modi's rituals of fire, the secrets of the law, the peaks, the depths are profound.

Zhao Feng feels a little bit ugly, this is a situation that will be met by a powerful enemy.

To defeat the Xuan Luo Emperor, it is not too difficult for him: just let the cloud silkworm butterfly help, launch the blood vessels that you are best at, and the strongest **** robbery.

But Zhao Feng is also trying to fight with the magical giant of this earthquake dynasty.

"Saint Ray Body"

Zhao Feng's power and the force of Sheng Lei Li, the surface of the body condensed a layer of substantial quaint thunder cover, Jinxia Leiguang, with a burst of wind and thunder

Bang

The shadow of the virtual flame, slap on Zhao Feng, but was blocked by the body of the thunder, a thunder bombing, the light and the cross.

Not only that.

嘣咔

The quaint thunder guard body cover, the surface of the radiant Jinxia thunder, stunned the powerful flame shadow giant hand.

"The integration of force and thunder? What is the secret of defense?"

Xuan Luo Modi’s heart is big.

His mysterious and arrogant blow was actually unsuccessful, and he was even countered by the thunder of Zhao Fengsheng Lei, a giant flame flame.

Rumble -

The simple confrontation between Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi, although the strength is extremely condensed and compressed, but there is still a huge coke pit around a thousand feet, full of devastation.

(Second to update too late, fast food is also very tired)