King of Gods

In the dream of Taikoo, the source of Zhao Feng’s nucleus is the source of the foundation, and the faint small world is gradually appearing, which gradually appears and overlaps with the void.

In the phantom of the outline, the same scene as the surrounding is looming.

At the same time, the atmosphere of the dreams of the ancient times, from the beginning, slowly into it.

Make it look like a product of dreams.

嗡

Zhao Feng’s left-hander, a golden light star, a light gold ripple filled the air and penetrated everything.

"The illusion of the small world is still spiritual power, but the material power in the nucleus space has been closely related to it."

Zhao Feng’s left eye, insight into everything.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also understands why things in the small world are different from real things.

The things in the small world are constructed from the power of the roots.

The general source of the source, or the power in the space of the Emperor's nucleus, is relatively single.

Therefore, the composition of the material, the attributes are also monotonous, just have their own table.

Just as Duanmuqing is the lord of the wood system, in his small world, it is naturally a substance dominated by wood, and there is almost no substance of fire attribute that contradicts it.

"My nucleus space is different from others. So, my little world should be more realistic and stable."

Zhao Feng’s mind is clear.

At present, Zhao Feng's crystal nucleus space contains wind, thunder, water, wood, fire and other attributes.

Even Zhao Feng thought of it when he was a big man.

His small world will not evolve into real space.

At present, all of this, some are too far away.

The "Five Elements of the Thunder" was cultivated to the eighth layer of Xiaocheng, and it was a long way from the five elements.

Nowadays, it is still necessary to shape the small world of wind and thunder, and there will be time in the future, and then gradually improve and strengthen.

“It’s time to merge the wind and thunder field”

Zhao Feng surrounded the void, and there was a layer of wind and thunder, and the thunder storm roared.

boom

Zhao Feng controls the field of wind and thunder, changing shape and orientation.

Under the precise control of the left-hander, the field of wind and thunder is a small world of virtual shadows, perfectly coincident.

"The next step is consolidation and consolidation."

Zhao Feng knows the steps well.

The nucleation space, the wind and thunder field, and the illusion of the small world are merged.

This requires gradual and persistent guidance.

The battle between the Princes is less than half a year.

The Haiyan Pavilion, which is far from the mainland, is still on the way.

"Bige Lord, are we coming late?"

Xu old blame smiles.

Nowadays, the Haiyan Pavilion is united with the Wanshengzong, and the assassination organization of the underground development of the Emperor.

Even ordinary Samsung sects do not dare to provoke them.

In the area around the sea, it is basically in the control of the Haiyan Pavilion, and there is no action in the Temple of the Earth.

Subsequently, the intelligence of the Haiyan Pavilion further expanded to the inland edge and developed too fast. Everyone was too busy.

"I believe that the master is already here, paving the way for us."

Bi Qingyue's eyes are soft, with nostalgia, sure.

"The master left with the wooden lord, should follow the Duanmu family, join the faction of the thirteen emperors."

The night prince speculates.

Zhao Yufei and the 13th Emperor's marriage contract, after such a long time, even if you are in the sea, for this information, still know.

Moreover, the expansion of the faction behind the thirteen emperors is faster than the expansion of the Haiyan Pavilion.

"I believe in the vision of the master"

Bi Qingyue followed.

The night of the sacred monarch face, he understands that Bi Qingyue is too attached to Zhao Feng, coupled with the influence of the meditation, she has been voluntarily captured by Zhao Feng.

The night prince is different. He still hopes to leave Zhao Feng's control after a hundred years, but he will still stay in the assassination agency to help Zhao Feng.

"Thirteen princes are young, but they are favored by the Holy Emperor and the Holy Ghost. With such a huge force behind them, it is very likely that they will defeat the four strongest empire of the whole strength."

Xu Laowei’s heart speculates that if the owner enters the royal tomb and helps the thirteen emperors, the odds should be even greater.

"Now we are in Ganzhou, away from the Dagan royal family, but a city away"

Bi Qingyue is happy, and it will take a long time to reunite with the host.

Haiyan Pavilion’s trip, except for the three of them, there are also Zhan Jieer and Wan Shengzong’s black robe youth emperor, several kings.

Suddenly, a sneer came from afar, penetrated the soul and the material level, causing everyone to tremble and stop immediately.

"You still want to go to the Dagan royal family? This seat has been waiting here for a long time."

I saw a black robe figure, all black light shrouded, such as black stars, bombarded.

The overwhelming magical powers of the roads have plunged into the dark world of suffocation.

Other virtual kings flying on the side, such as being bombarded by giant mountains, squirting blood and immediately detour.

The shadow of the black light, like the admiration of the world, overlooking the sea smoke pavilion and so on.

"Who is you, why are you stopping us?"

Xu old strange face sinks, immediately stand out, the other party's breath and words, hostility is very obvious.

The sacred prince of the night swayed out as a member behind him, blocking the pressure of the Lord.

Otherwise, the king, including Zhan Jieer, fears that he will be suppressed by the breath of the Lord.

Bi Qingyue, it is a shock, "Nine Palace, the Lord of the Magic"

"Haha, Haiyan Pavilion betrayed the Nine Palace, is there no right to dispose of this seat?"

In the dark light, the Lord of the Devil is high, and smiles and gestures.

Nine secluded palace

Everyone is sinking.

As the third peak of the Samsung Peak, the Jiugui Palace is the most famous of the Dagan dynasty. For them, it is a giant.

Even the development of today's sea smoke pavilion is completely incomparable.

The Lord of the Devil, the old lord of the Nine Palace, retreats all year round, and his strength is unfathomable.

"The sea smoke pavilion, this does not belong to the nine secluded palace"

Bi Qingyue’s eyes showed a firmness.

Today's Haiyan Pavilion has developed into a Samsung force, and its foundation is even more stable than Samsung's ordinary sect. There is still more room for development.

Moreover, they have two saints at this time, not without resistance.

As long as you enter the big city where the palace is located, believe in the Lord of the Magic, do not dare to do it.

Bi Qingyue also firmly believes that the prince, who is assisted by the master, will surely win the position of the prince. At that time, the nine secluded palaces must think twice about the sea smoke pavilion.

"Oh, I said yes, that is"

The Lord of the Devils snorted, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the front, and the infinite pressure suddenly increased.

District Emperor, dare to hit him

For Bi Qingyue, the Lord of the Magic is slightly uncomfortable.

"You go back first"

Xu old blame is dignified, this magical lord is stronger than imagined.

The battle of the Holy Lord, free to attack the aftermath, can kill the ordinary king.

Even the strength of the top emperor of Biqingyue can only be retired.

"A group of ants"

The Lord of the Devils looked at the actions of the people in the Haiyan Pavilion, showing a hint of laughter.

"The two saints who were born in the light of the light, want to block this seat."

The black light that surrounds the body of the Lord of the Devil, suddenly stretches out, like two black tentacles, swaying in the void.

A violent magical atmosphere, impacting the night of the Holy King and Xu old strange, so that the two people trembled.

Just as both sides are about to shoot.

call out

In the distance, there is a magnificent and boundless vigor, and the invisible giant power contains a vast dragon-like glow. When it passes, countless creatures come from instinct.

"stop"

A majestic man's voice, coming directly.

"Nan Fengwang, what do you mean by this? Do you care about this seat?"

The magical sacred face of the Lord is condensed, looking at the Nanfeng King who rushed to the distance.

"South Maple King"

One side of the sea smoke pavilion, a look of joy.

Zhao Feng and Nan Feng Wang have a deep friendship, I believe that Nan Feng Wang will not sit idly by.

The night prince and Xu old blame, the heart is a little relieved.

The breath that the Lord of the Devils had just erupted was terrible.

Nowadays, if they add Nanfeng Wang, they will have a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Fortunately..."

Nan Feng Wang's eyes fell on the people of Haiyan Pavilion. Seeing no casualties, the heart was relieved.

Fortunately, he arranged the manpower. When the Haiyan Pavilion came to Ganzhou, he got the information and immediately rushed.

He and Zhao Feng have secured it. If it is done, it is not easy to explain.

At the same time, he did not expect that the Jiugui Palace actually sent the Lord of the Devils and stayed here.

"Now, Zhao Feng is the elder of Haiyan Pavilion, Zhao Feng is my friend, you do this, let me sit back and ignore it."

In the face of the question of the Lord of the Magic, Nanfeng Wang did not fear at all, and the whole body vacated the invisible air force. In the void, he saw a looming dragon phoenix, squatting in his body.

After Nanfeng Wang broke through the Lord, the land of the captain was expanded again, gaining more power of air transport, and the cultivation of his original light, the real strength, reaching the small light of Xiaoxuan.

The devil's brow is slightly wrinkled. In terms of reason, Nan Fengwang's actions are not at fault.

"Haiyan Pavilion, once the power of the Jiugui Palace, Zhao Fengqiang's act of robbing, made the top of the Jiugui Palace furious, if he was not hiding in the palace, no one could keep him."

In the face of Nanfeng Wang, the Lord of the Devils speaks the truth, but the magic is not reduced, and the momentum is full.

In fact, there is another reason to kill Haiyan Pavilion and Zhao Feng.

The nine secluded masters and the four great emperors sent by the second were killed by Zhao Feng.

If the nine secluded palace, then let Zhao Feng let go, in the future, face.

"Nine Youshou Palace is standing behind the thirteen emperor's faction, but it is against the forces of the faction of the nine emperors. This thing, the thirteen emperors should not know."

Nan Fengwang once again said that he would use the rules of the prince's battle to bind the Lord of the Devil.

The dispute between the Prince and the Prince is not allowed to act against the Emperor and to undermine his overall strength.

The people at Haiyan Pavilion suddenly became shocked.

Zhao Feng, not the old wooden parents, how can I join the Nine Emperor faction?

Moreover, the Nine Emperors, this is the prince's dispute, the overall strength of the lower ranks of the emperor, vying for the position of the Prince, hope ah.

"Haha, Zhao Feng is only personally helping the Nine Emperors. Haiyange wants to join the Nine Emperor's faction, and has not yet passed the consent of the Nine Emperors."

The Lord of the Devils suddenly laughed. This kind of thing, before he came out, he already wanted to understand.

Nan Fengwang's face is a meal. This kind of thing is true. Any force who wants to join the faction of the emperor must pass his own consent.

However, how can the princes refuse to join the forces.

Therefore, this point has been ignored by many people.

"Nan Fengwang, advise you not to take care of it"

The Lord of the Devils snorted and shot directly. Even if Nanfeng King blocked him, he would also destroy the Haiyan Pavilion.

Humming

The magical sacred body of the Lord's body is blooming, and countless magic light tentacles are like ancient monsters, magical powers, and earth-shattering magical Taoist powers, completely released.

The surrounding voids were almost distorted, and the ultimate repression of the atmosphere made the Lord of the Lord feel terrified.

"Xuanguang...Dacheng"

The words of Nanfeng Wang are a glimpse.

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