King of Gods

Rumble -

The confrontation area between Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi is only a few dozen square feet, but the vast Wang Hou House is shaking in faintness.

If the construction of the non-government itself is not bad, close to the Samsung sect, and there is a certain array of methods to adhere to, I am afraid that it has already collapsed.

Even so.

The strong men in the princely palace are still scared and trembled one by one.

The silver-haired old man of the top emperor, he solved some of the aftermath and evacuated some people with relatively weak strength.

"Saint Ray's Boxing"

In Zhao Sheng’s holy body, there was a burst of bones, and the double fists waved in a strange rhythm, playing a powerful and powerful way to stun the world.

Humbling

The naked eye only saw a huge golden light that was intertwined with Jin Lei. It was shaped like a metal thunder, and its glory was overbearing. Every impact was like a fierce sun burning, and power could be terrible.

"This boxing concept, as well as the style of refining, some like the legendary "Jin Kun Sheng Lei"..."

The magical giant spirit of Xuan Luo Modi, under the overbearing offensive of Zhao Feng, swayed, the virtual flame giant body, sometimes bursting and igniting, was opened a gap.

After the exhibition of "Sheng Lei Ba Quan", Zhao Feng's boxing strength has more rules and regulations. Each boxing contains a high level of arrogance and punching, and it is pressing people and crushing everything.

At this moment, Zhao Feng’s fighting style is quite similar to the original demigod.

At the level of the Eucharist, Zhao Feng is stronger than the half-god boy of that year.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's holy body, containing the attributes of the mine, perennial and "five elements of the thunder" with cultivation, power is also more powerful.

The gap between Zhao Feng and the demigods is based on the use of force and the gap in the artistic conception of "Sheng Lei Ba Quan".

but.

Zhao Feng has the mutated blood magic yang, the explosive power between the urging and the additional peculiar ability to make his combat power almost one or two levels.

Fluffy

Zhao Feng's Sheng Lei Ba Quan, the boxing glory, the raging sun, like if turned into a wild war god, is invincible, crush everything.

Strong as "Xuan Luo Modi", almost immediately oppressed, and Zhao Feng against the bombardment.

The two are against the center of the blast, and a wave of shocks sweeps across all directions, ravaging half of the princely palace.

"burning the magic sword"

In the virtual flame giant body of Xuan Luo Modi, a sword of great flames is formed, no longer a melee with Zhao Feng.

No one is an opponent in physical struggle.

What's more, Zhao Feng and other Sheng Lei body, the power of the "Jin Kun Sheng Sheng" beyond the original version.

"Wing of the Wind and Thunder"

Zhao Feng Jin Lei Cancan, the body of the **** yang glare blooms, and a pair of huge wind and light wings that cover the sky and the sun, the power is once again enhanced, and the mobility is greatly increased.

砰铿

The sacred flame sword of Xuan Luo Modi, squatting on Zhao Feng, was shaken by the **** yang of the other side's Jin Lei and his fists.

"呔"

Behind Zhao Feng, there is a huge wind and lightning wing, and there is a huge wind and thunder whirlwind between the whistling and whistling. When it passes, everything is turned into a black fly ash.

Huh bang~

Seeing the building of the palace, the ash of the seat is annihilated.

Although the battle between Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi gradually separated from the ground and reached mid-air; but the two played a real fire, the destructive power became stronger and stronger, and finally it was the sect that could destroy one or two stars.

"Zhao Feng is quick to stop"

The silver-haired emperor and others have joined forces to resolve those shock waves, but some of the Wangfu’s formations have long been shredded.

Destruction is always easier than destroying damage.

"All the information is underestimating Zhao Feng. "Left 瞳天君, how strong is the real strength?"

Bi Qingyue’s cold body bears the shock wave of two people fighting.

She wanted to wait for an opportunity to escape, but she was stared at by "Cloud Silk Butterfly".

噗咻咻咻

A circle of beautiful silk and silk, the body of the crunchy, soft and clear moon, forced to danger.

Sometimes there are some silks wrapped around her, so it’s hard to shake off, and there’s a new cloud silkworm.

Among the emerald eyes of the silkworm butterfly, there is a hint of innocent play.

It seems that without the command of Zhao Feng, it is only a symbolic play. Otherwise, Bi Qingyue, whose power has been sharply reduced at the moment, has long been turned into a colorful scorpion.

"Protect the law, no more, we will have no chance..."

Bi Qingyue was miserable and quickly said.

Meow meow

Just then, there was a voice behind her that made her chill.

The little thief has a playful face, and the cat's claw catches the neck, a noble and thin dark gold necklace.

嗡唰

The dark gold necklace on the neck suddenly turned into a living dark gold dragon snake whip, and a golden dragon shadow was produced between the waves, and a horrible dragon humming sound came from the faint.

This dark golden dragon snake whip, every time it swings, produces an invisible power, oppressing the blood and the real element, like if there is a true dragon possession.

This whip is a part obtained from the "Golden Bones" in the ancient city of the illusory space of the magical space.

The nose ring of Nangong Sheng is also the product of the golden skeleton.

The master of the golden skeleton, the predecessor's prediction is at least the sacred Lord of the sacred light, and may approach the level of the demigod.

"what"

Bi Qingyue was pinched before and after, and the dark green robes were broken by the golden dragon's shadow of the little thief's cat, revealing a pair of snow-white warm red legs.

Snoring

Bi Qingyue’s legs were hot and entangled by the dark golden dragon snake whip of the little thief, and the petite body was stiff; then there was a colorful silk, which tied her lower body tightly.

One or two breaths, Bi Qingyue was tied into a large colored silkworm cocoon, and it was like a big color scorpion.

Meow meow

The little thief cat jumped onto the colorful scorpion, and the dark gold whip in his hand quickly turned into a slender necklace and returned to his neck.

Huh

The silkworm fairy butterfly flew to the neck of the little thief cat, and the body of the fat toot, the relatives bowed.

After the two great spiritual pets joined forces, they seized a top female emperor and smashed the jewel-like scorpion, curiously watching the battle between Zhao Feng and the Xuan Luo Modi.

"It’s not good for Biqingyue to be taken..."

The Xuan Luo Modi’s heart was cold, and the five top emperors who had originally shot were left alone.

His heart was upset and remorseful, but he was unable to return to heaven.

Positive value at this time.

The top emperor "Silver-haired old man" below couldn't help but destroy Zhao Feng's destruction of Wang Houfu and rushed up.

The addition of a top-ranking emperor will surely have a few influences on the battle between Zhao Feng and Xuan Luo Modi.

Moreover.

Xuan Luo Modi should also be wary of the two seemingly innocent and innocent little pets.

These two spiritual pets, playing in general, captured Bi Qingyue, the top emperor, which made the Xuan Luo Modi a heart, sinking to the bottom.

Just Zhao Feng, who can fight against him in a short time, is a strong enemy that cannot be ignored.

What's more, there are so many factors that may threaten him.

"Today's World War I ended up temporarily. Zuo Yu Tianjun, your strength means, this seat has been taught..."

Xuan Luo Modi looked pale and sorrowful, with resentful resentment, his virtual flame giant body suddenly turned into a gray flame cloud, "唰", instantly integrated into the distant sky, flashed away.

Fast speed

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised. This Xuan Luo Modi urged the speed of the secret law, I am afraid that it is close to the level of the wind and thunder.

In this battle, although the confrontation is short-lived, Zhao Feng’s physical strength is very expensive.

In a short time, he can confront the Xuan Luo Modi, but for a long time, I am afraid that it will become more and more difficult.

This is a gap brought about by the cultivation of the martial arts, the strength of the work, and the strength of the power.

For example.

The "burning demon giant body" of the Xuan Luo Modi was cultivated into an indestructible nature, and Zhao Feng’s violent attack did not cause substantial harm to him.

"In my holy body, there is also the practice of not destroying the holy body. It is only a long process of indestruction. It is a long process and cannot be completed. There are only a few profound foundations, specific blood, or big opportunities. The great emperor can cultivate into a true immortal physique."

Zhao Feng analyzed his own shortcomings.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng has become a "Spirit of the Holy Spirit", a powerful body of the thunder and the thunder of the body. Under the confrontation, the Xuan Luo Modi can not help him.

If not, the battle just now, even if the combat power is equal, Zhao Feng will be injured, Xuan Luo Modi will not have much influence.

of course.

If it is a life-and-death battle, there is no limit to any rules, Zhao Feng's chances of winning may be larger. After all, his advantages are reflected in speed, spiritual eyes and other aspects.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, you will fight again, the princes will be destroyed, how can Wang Ye break through?"

The "silver-haired old man" of the top emperor, smiled bitterly.

In his expression, there are some complexities. It is known that Zhao Feng is so powerful, and they will not lose a virtual god.

"Nanfeng Wang?"

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something, staring at the sky above the palace, the huge twisted purple gold light.

嗡

The huge purple gold light whirls, violently shaking, covering up the glory of the heavens and the earth, faint.

Immediately, the volatility of the almost stepping into the Lord's level, a burst of turmoil.

"wrong"

Zhao Feng's face changed, this situation is very abnormal.

He realized that because of the attack of the top five emperors of the nine secluded palaces, everyone ignored what.

At present, the protagonist of the princely palace should be the Nanfeng King who hit the black light.

The three great emperors, such as the silver-haired old man, and even Zhao Feng’s existence are all meant to guard this place.

"There are assassins -"

"Protect the prince"

The area where Nanfeng Wang retreats is surrounded by a gray current.

"Ah,"

Around the Nanfeng King's closed secret room, the number of kings, who are not yet close, are cut into several pieces by the ash flow shadow.

"Hey... Nanfeng Wang, your road to promotion, since then"

A cold voice, echoing around the secret room.

In the secret room, Nanfeng Wang sat in the same place, and the whole body was full of skin, with a strange sacred glow.

Behind him, there was a strange man with a black stream shadow floating.

噗嗤

The black-shadowed man, in his hand, a wave of shadow swords, similar to the "shadow killing the blade" characteristics, stabbed into the vest of Nan Fengwang.

Wow

Nan Feng Wang's body was stiff, spit out a blood, pale.

He looked blank and looked at this arrogant man, like a black man who killed God in hell.

The surface of the black man's skin is a layer of dark-colored fine-skinned skin with a slender body. It seems that if there is no skeleton, it is obviously alien.

"Hey, the strong person in your house is unexpected. If there are not a few spoilers in the Nine Palace, my assassination mission will not be completed so smoothly."

The black-flowed shadow man, "squeaky", pulled back the wave of shadow sword.

Nan Feng Wang snorted and his body shook. Surprisingly, the wound on his body did not bleed, but a grayish black smoke of stench.

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