King of Gods

On this day, Wan Shengzong.

The elders Xu, who had been retreating for hundreds of years, left the forbidden place. This move shocked the other two emperors, but before they could ask for anything, Xu Laoqie quickly flew away.

When I got the news that the nine secluded masters had shot Zhao Feng, Xu Laoqi couldn’t sit still.

"I hope that Zhao Feng is still alive." Xu is eager to see his eyes. In fact, he is eager to see the source of Baiyuan in the hands of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's mysterious and powerful, he has some insights, but with the Xuanguang Lord, is still the difference between heaven and earth, how can he be so strong and competitive?

Now Xu Laoqi can only hope that Zhao Feng has improved in strength in the near future and can persist for a while.

"First go to the Wanghou House, find the South Maple King, or there is no chance of winning." Xu Lao Ge has already planned.

One, nine secluded masters, did not dare to start with Nanfeng Wang, behind the Nanfeng King is the Dagan royal family.

Second, he and the two kings of South Fengwang, plus Zhao Feng, can not compete with the Lord for one or two.

As long as Zhao Feng is saved, he will give a certain commitment and read it in the same place. Xu Laoqi believes that Zhao Feng will not refuse.

"Hey? Is that the nine secluded master?" Xu grotesque looked surprised, the overwhelming grand force, so that his real body trembled.

Isn't the nine sorcerer chasing Zhao Feng? How would it appear here?

Zhao Feng? Has it been killed?

For a time, Xu Laoqi was in a complicated mood.

"Not good" is preparing to say something Xu old strange, look shocked, directly biting his fingers, blood in the air drawn a strange rune, and then the whole body turned into a blood, suddenly burst open, disappeared.

boom

The horrific Jin Rui Shenguang storm is intertwined behind it, and numerous harsh metal rings cover everything, as if the world of Jin Ge iron horses has become the only tweet between heaven and earth.

嗤嗤嗤

All the creatures below are turned into dust in the storm of rapid interlacing.

嘭

Xu old escaping from tens of thousands of miles, in the impact of the aftermath, smashed into the ground.

When Xu old blame came out, he looked at the front in a sluggish manner, his mind was blank, and he lost his ability to think.

I saw a square, a huge pothole, a few dozen feet deep

The surface of the pothole, countless small cutting marks, every inch of every inch, also exudes the invisible Jinrui gas.

This is also the case that the explosion center is in the air.

Tens of thousands of miles, it is difficult to find the atmosphere of the nine secluded masters.

"Nine secluded masters are not going to chase Zhao Feng? How can it become like this?" Xu blame stunned.

"Don't it, this is the power of the artifacts and arrows." Xu Laoqi recalled that there was a shadow of the golden light behind the demon Lord, and once again looked up, his heart was empty.

I did not expect Zhao Feng to get this artifact in the ancient mysterious house.

The secondary artifact, which is the artifact that can be completely controlled by the demigod, and the one-time consumption of the secondary artifact, the magical power of the moment, is not comparable to the general artifact, even if it is a demigod, it can only dodge.

On the mainland, the wind and the clouds, affecting one side of the heavens and the earth, the sacred light of the Lord, so tragic death in the hands of the king of the virtual **** in the middle of the king, turned into ashes next to himself, Xu old strange now still can not believe.

Thinking of this, Xu Laowei felt a little scared after a while, and he was cold and sweaty.

If I had to slow down half a shot just now, if there is no secret law of escape, if the direction of escape is biased, I am afraid that it has already vanished.

"Zhao Feng" Xu old blame recovered from his thoughts and flew up.

Along the strong golden spirit of the sacred arrow, Xu blame quickly found Zhao Feng.

At this time, Zhao Feng was thin and thin, his face was pale, his mouth was still full of blood, and his knees were in a ruined pothole.

Xu Laoqiu’s footsteps, his eyes turn, Zhao Fenggang fights with the Lord, and he is the leader of the sacred arrow. He should be weak, fearing that there is no resistance.

He is the biggest beneficiary of the magical space, one of the biggest winners of the ancient mysterious house, and has many secrets.

If it is now shot...

Xu old strange eyes deep, his right hand trembled, hesitant.

In the end, Xu Laoqi sighed with a sigh of relief and walked toward Zhao Feng. "Zhao Xiaoyou, how are you?"

"Help me protect the law, I need to heal." Zhao Feng's lips are slightly moving, and some of the best metamorphic stones appear in the hands, instantly broken, pure heaven and earth essence, pouring into the true Yuanhai space.

Zhao Feng first transformed these heaven and earth essences into water thunder, and the powerful self-healing ability of the water wind thunder can repair the body injury as soon as possible.

Later, some of the water thunder was transformed into a wooden wind thunder, which cooperated with the water thunder and moisturized.

戮神箭 can be said to be all energy consumption of Zhao Feng's body. If it is not replenished in time, it will leave serious sequelae.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng’s left-hander has long discovered that Xu is coming.

Zhao Feng is waiting for him here.

Xu Laowei was shocked. Zhao Feng was still deep and watery. He was so seriously injured. He was still calm and unconcerned. He was not afraid of his endangered shots.

"Good" Xu old blame, and then a sacred kingdom of heaven and earth spread out, shocking one side, but did not have any influence on Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng, who has always been shrouded in a layer of fog, makes Xu Laogu unable to see through, and dare not shoot, or he does not dare to gamble.

I dare not bet that Zhao Feng is bluffing at this time, or has arranged.

If he does not get the source of Baiyuan, within three years, he will die.

And the death of the nine secluded masters has deeply shocked him.

Life and death are only in one mind.

Xu old strange choice compromise

Zhao Feng, who was treated with a knee-high knee, had a smile on his mouth.

This is a test of his old blame. If Xu is blamed for robbery at this time, the thing of Baiyuan Shengpi will be given up.

Moreover, the little thief and the night emperor hidden in the dark will not give Xu the old man a chance to shoot.

Soon, Zhao Feng was running with the wind and thunder in the body, and the wooden wind and thunder were intertwined in the body surface of Zhao Feng, and the vitality of the body quickly recovered.

Subsequently, Zhao Feng took some hundred source honey juice, Biye Tianlian's Biye.

To his surprise, Sheng Lei body broke through to the peak of the fifth floor when the body was squeezed into the net. As a result, Zhao Feng can reach the limit of five layers by taking Baiyuan Shengji. The sixth layer of the body lays a solid foundation.

His own cultivation, nowadays, is also directly in the late stage of the virtual god. Just go back and consolidate one or two, and you can directly break through.

However, the most exciting thing for Zhao Feng is that the left-handed space, the light circle in the center of the blue lake, is no longer as calm as the past, and occasionally a glimmer of light, as if brewing something, Zhao Feng has already felt in his heart.

Seeing that Zhao Feng’s injury quickly recovered, and even the strength went one step further, Xu Laoqi hurriedly smiled and said: “Zhao Xiaoyou, the old man came here this time. First, he apologized for the last incident. The old man wasted Zhao’s kindness...”

Xu old blame is a little swallowed, after all, this old bone, even apologize to a teenager, and the other party is only in the middle of the virtual god.

However, I thought that the sacred lord of the Tang dynasty was killed by Zhao Feng, and he was much more comfortable.

Seeing that Zhao Feng is still healing, it seems that he did not hear it. Xu Laoqi continued: "The second thing, the old man came to Zhao Xiaoyou this time, and then gave me a hundred yuan holy pulp. If there is any need for Zhao Xiaoyou in the future, no matter what. Things, the old man will try his best to help, no complaints."

" Needless to say, the preciousness of Baiyuan's holy pulp does not need to be said. If you want to have another copy, the only condition is to be my servant for a hundred years, and let you be free after a hundred years. If not, there is nothing to talk about." Zhao Feng’s voice faintly spread, revealing an unquestionable affirmation.

Xu Laoqi looks awkward and falls into meditation.

The value of Baiyuan Shengli is immeasurable. If it is the first time to impact the Lord, the probability of success is as high as 80%.

Even if Xu blame took out all the assets, in the Dagan dynasty, they could not change a hundred source holy pulp.

And plus this time, it is two hundred source holy pulp.

However, Xuanguang is the servant of the Lord, but this is the treatment that the Emperor of the Great Emperor can enjoy.

"No, Zhao Feng has reached the middle of the virtual **** at a young age. He has the power of the quasi-saint. In his hands, there are many heavenly treasures in the magical space. Even the artifacts, becoming the Lord in the future, are not problems, even At a higher level, it is immeasurable." Xu old strange thoughts are running fast, he did not expect Zhao Feng to make such a request.

"There are too many people who need a hundred-source holy pulp, and their possibility of breaking through the black light environment and the potential of the future are not comparable to you." Zhao Feng once again reminded him and said that he would get up.

The silver line flashed, and the little thief cat fell on Zhao Feng’s shoulder. He looked at Xu’s strange and nodded, as if he was persuading him to agree soon.

After Xu’s strange body, a black-skinned body appeared and came to Zhao Feng’s side, then wrapped in a white mist and entered the lost world.

Xu He, who is still hesitating, suddenly sweats coldly. Isn't that the night emperor? The black-screen corner ranks twenty-five killers and records of the assassination of the Lord.

There is also a little thief who is accompanying Zhao Feng.

He has been hiding in the surroundings, and he has not found it.

And it seems that the night emperor has cooperated with Zhao Feng for the hundred source holy pulp.

Seeing that Zhao Feng is about to leave, Xu Laoqie bites a bite and slams his mouth: "Zhao Xiaoyou, don't leave, I am willing, as long as you give me a hundred yuan holy pulp, how can you be a slave for a hundred years?"

Xu Laoqiu went out, and although he was half-footed into the Lord's hierarchy, it did not mean that he would be promoted to Xuanguangjing. His remaining life is too short.

If it fails, the agreement of the servants of this hundred years will be useless.

"Okay, follow me." Zhao Feng blinked, stepped forward, and placed his hand on Xu Laoqi, and then started the transfer of the lost world.

To become a servant, Zhao Feng does not believe in a promise. He must plant a ‘the heart of his heart.

At this time, Zhao Feng’s willpower has not recovered, he can only take it away first.

Surrounded by white fog, Xu Laoqiu only felt a strange space fluctuation around him. The next moment, he appeared in Wangyefu.

"This is, space shuttle, is it a lost world?" Xu old grotesque in his heart.

He only heard that the magical space had appeared in the sub-article of the fascinating world, but he did not expect this artifact to be in the hands of Zhao Feng.

It is no wonder that the last time, Zhao Feng God came to the Wanshengzong without knowing it.