King of Gods

"The mysterious boy, who is it? Why is there a familiar feeling?"

"It seems, a bit like someone in the intelligence..."

Not only the Devils of the Nine Palaces, but also a few high-level members of the Haiyan Pavilion, all staring at Zhao Feng.

Bi Qingyue’s sudden change in returning this time, most of the time with this boy, can’t be removed.

"Purple hair boy? Such a young virtual **** king."

"The goal of the nine secluded palaces and the head of the house to kill this line seems to be... is it him?"

Inside the hall, there are very few high-rises, and the body and mind are shocked.

There is a small number of high-level intelligence officers who speculate on the identity of Zhao Feng, but they are not sure.

"Is it his..."

The Emperor of the Nine Palace, and the other two kings of the Magic Road, changed their faces.

Just a guess, the three foreheads suddenly leaked cold sweat.

Previously, the news of the retreat of Xuan Luo Modi was only known to a few people in the border area.

"He? Who is it?"

The changes in the high-level look of the temple fell into the eyes of Zhan Jieer.

She was amazed by the beauty of her, and suddenly found that this purple-haired boy and the big dry emperor on the list, some of the recent rise of a genius is somewhat similar.

That genius, also a young purple hair, became famous in the magical space.

But if it is only the new generation of Tianjiao, it is impossible for the Master to make such a big change, so that the Devils of the Nine Palace will be so nervous and cautious.

Of course, Zhan Jieer did not contact the intelligence agency of Haiyan Pavilion, and he did not know anything about the news of Zuo Yutian.

"You are Zhao Feng?"

The Emperor of the Magic Road looked at the purple-haired boy in the corner.

The two magical kings on his side are also on the lookout.

"Zhao Feng? Is it really him?" Zhan Jieer heartily jumped: "After the fame in the magic space, he temporarily listed the eighth in the Dagan Emperor. It is said that this ranking is still a conservative assessment of its strength. ""

Zhan Jieer is also a genius from the fantasy space.

However, she did not enter the evil sun house, and there are many gains in other areas of the fantasy space.

After coming out of the magical space, she was shocked to hear that "the evil spirits of the government" was shocked; in contrast, the opportunities and dangers that she encountered were simply not mentioned.

When it comes to "Xieyangfu", no one can ignore the "purple and evil spirits."

It is said that Zifa Double Evil is the biggest winner of the interests of the evil sun.

What Zhan Jieer doesn't know is that Zhao Feng is the name of Zuo Yu Tianjun. It is not the new generation Zhao Feng.

at this time.

She took a deep breath and looked at the corner carefully, which was limited to the mysterious teenager in the rumor.

"Yes, I am Zhao Feng."

Zhao Feng was so good that he only got up to the spirit and looked at the three virtual gods who were in the nine palaces.

to be frank.

Among the three imaginary gods, the only great emperor is not the top emperor. Zhao Feng feels nothing at all.

"Zuo Yi Tianjun Zhao Feng flies -"

Three people of the Magic Road, eclipsed, and did not want to, they went to the hall to fly away.

Such a panic reaction made most of the high-rises in the temple full of mistakes.

"what happened……"

Zhan Jieer was shocked. It seems that the boy, just reported a name, scared the three souls of the Emperor.

"Want to escape?"

Bi Qingyue sneered, and I am going to shoot.

"Let me come."

The purple-haired boy in the corner suddenly opened his mouth.

Bi Qingyue and other high-ranking Haitiange shots, there is also a certain degree of certainty to kill the nine palaces, but it will not be so easy. And under some battles, this mountain gate will also be devastated.

The voice fell.

In Zhao Feng’s eyes, the singer shot an amazing will, and the soul level seems to have a thunder.

Boom

The will of the will, divided into two transparent purple ghosts, in the twinkling of the soul of the two magical kings.

"Ah,"

On the soul level, two screams were heard.

At the time of the encounter, at the top of the Haiyan Pavilion, I felt the breath of the king’s soul.

Some people's thoughts, even captured the two magical kings, the soul is in the moment of ash annihilation.

Plop

Two magical kings, intact bodies, fell from the air.

But the souls are annihilated, and the death is no longer possible.

hiss

The high-rises of the Haiyan Pavilion in the main hall, one by one, air-cooled.

Zhan Jieer only felt a chill from the soles of the feet, spread the whole body, and hit a chill.

The two kings of the magic road are old-fashioned kings, including a king of the peak. In front of Zhao Feng, even one face did not resist.

a gaze, kill two virtual gods

"so horrible……"

The Emperor of the Magic Road, if the face is gray, scared and broken.

After Zhao Feng’s attack by the will of the Emperor, after killing the two Demon Kings, his eyes fell on the Emperor.

嗖

The Magic Road Emperor, the speed is very fast, and the hall is worn out in an instant.

In the hall, the high-rise members of the Haiyan Pavilion can't help but worry: the singer is the magical emperor, and Zhao Feng has not chased it.

"God...眸...condense...view"

Zhao Feng's **** left sputum opened, and there was an amazing purple soul in the middle, gradually forming a bottomless purple vortex, extending infinitely.

The Emperor of the Magic Road has just set aside a distance, and it feels like a void, and there is a wave of taboos that fluctuate.

In the hall, the purple-haired boy’s blood left, has locked him.

"No -"

The soul of the Emperor of the Magic Road, caught in endless cold, seems to be helpless if it is imprisoned.

Even if he struggled, his soul was still a little out of the way.

"This... what is this means?"

"This taboo technique is a bit like the land of the sea, the signature trick of the ancient death emperor."

In the hall, the top members of the Haiyan Pavilion were shocked and aphasia.

At the level of the king, they can clearly capture the separation of the soul.

boom

Suddenly, an immortal thunder robbery bombarded the soul of the Emperor of the Road, and his soul struggled sharply.

Zhao Feng’s mouth sneered a sneer.

唰

At the next moment, the soul of the Emperor of the Magic Road, from the flesh, flies in the void.

finally.

Its soul is turned into a small black spot, which is sucked into the purple vortex presented by Zhao Feng's left.

thump

At the other end, the body of the magical emperor fell from the air.

At the same time, Zhao Feng’s left-handed space has the soul of a virtual god, and is in a state of imprisonment.

And this time.

In the entire hall, there is silence.

The high-rises of the Haiyan Pavilion, chilling one by one, looked at the boy who dominated the nightmare.

"There are people who work on the elders."

Bi Qingyue took a long breath and looked respectful.

As an object of enslavement, she became more and more aware of the horror of this boy.

On the same day in Wanghoufu, Zhao Feng played against several top emperors, mainly relying on strategic means, but the real card was **** and never used.

"My current world of souls, absorbs a thousand and a hundred traces of God's robbery, as long as the operation of the gods robbery, the will of the great emperor, even the top emperor, can not hold on."

Zhao Feng slowly opened his throat.

The soul of the magical emperor in the purple soul sea has been screamed and screamed by him.

"Seeing the elders"

At this time, the worship of the high-rise of the Haiyan Pavilion was heard in the hall.

Too elders?

Zhao Feng brows slightly wrinkled, and looked deep into Bi Qingyue.

He originally wanted to control the Haiyan Pavilion behind the scenes, and did not directly serve in the case.

The "Tai Shang Elders" position is obviously Bi Qingyue's own opinion. It may be that there is some selfishness, and I want to completely abduct Zhao Feng on the Ziyan Pavilion.

after all.

Zhao Feng bombarded so many powerful people in the Jiugui Palace, and let the Haiyan Pavilion betray. If you don’t care about it in the future, waiting for the Haiyan Pavilion will be ruined.

"Whether, I will temporarily assume the post of elders, but the trivial affairs of Zongmen are still managed by you."

Zhao Feng sighed.

Too elders, in the position, is above the main lord.

In other words, Zhao Feng became the highest status of this two-star power.

Meow meow

At this moment, the little thief cat used the dark golden dragon snake whip, wrapped around the body of the magic road emperor, came to the side.

唰

Zhao Feng waved his hand and took the body of the Magic Road Emperor into the lost world.

The next half month.

Up and down the Haiyan Pavilion, a "big cleanup" was carried out, and some strong or dark lines inserted in the Jiuyi Palace were killed one by one.

Zhao Feng has not appeared since then, and has been living in the house of Bi Qingyue, the beautiful housekeeper.

What Zhao Feng didn't know was that his relationship with Bi Qingyue caused suspicion from some people in Haiyan Pavilion.

Because, he was the first man to stay in Biqing Yuefu.

This day.

Zhao Feng came out of the retreat and was invited by Bi Qingyue to learn about some of the core institutions of Haiyan Pavilion so that he could make future decisions.

"The potential of the strength of Haiyan Pavilion is good, but it is not enough to want to dominate the border."

Zhao Feng meditated in his heart and stared at the front.

At this moment, a beautiful and beautiful girl shadow was printed into his vision.

"Before the elders, Master."

Zhan Jieer took a respectful salute and did not dare to look directly at Zhao Feng’s eyes.

Thinking of that day, Zhao Feng’s obsessive look at her, Zhan Jieer’s heart was a little uneasy.

In the scene of that day, Bi Qingyue is still fresh in memory.

There was a worry in her heart, and she was afraid that Zhao Feng would "take a shot" on her pure and innocent disciple.

If Zhao Feng’s claws really want to reach Zhan Jieer, I am afraid that the entire Haiyan Pavilion will not be able to stop it.

And she can't "disobey" Zhao Feng's will.

"Jieer is a good seedling and can be cultivated later."

Zhao Feng said casually.

As soon as this statement came out, Bi Qingyue’s heart was “squeaky” and thought that Zhao Feng really had the attention of Zhan Jieer.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng has not yet opened his mouth and has not made any excessive requests.

That night.

Zhao Feng sits cross-legged and is inspecting the situation in the world of fans.

In the world of the emptiness, the Emperor of the Magic Road, restored to complete, became another slave of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng intends to hand over the Magic Road Emperor to Haiyange.

"the host."

A soft voice came from outside the door.

"Well? Come in,"

Zhao Feng is slightly different, looking to the clear moon at the door.

Tonight, Bi Qingyue wore a white robes, lingering in the moon, graceful and dignified, with a serenity like a moonlight night.

At this moment, the Qing Dynasty, with the moonlight shining, is like the inviolable moonlight goddess.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Feng felt a little weird, but did not hide the appreciation of the beautiful temperament of this moment.

Oops

Bi Qingyue closed the door, and the bite was slightly bitten: "There is a request for Qingyue. I hope that the owner will not be contaminated with Jie. If there is any requirement, I can do it as a teacher."

The words are complete.

The beautiful man who has always been dignified and cold, gently dismissed his clothes, revealing a **** and sleek ice and snow jade muscle, especially the slender legs under the plain robe, just like a snowy glimpse.

Snoring

That plain robe skirt untied, warm red and snowy shoulders, the jade female peak under the tube top, one by one exposed; finally even the snow white skirt, will slide down the thigh root, that is equal to the scenery, enough to marry any man, into madness.