King of Gods

"This is the eternal **** yang of the Iron House."

The sacred spirit of the Holy Spirit was shocked and opened with Zhao Feng.

He is very familiar with the eight major families.

Perfect blood magic Yang, the nemesis of all close combat.

He now finally understands why before the quota battle, Tie Hongnan invited Zhao Feng to talk to the four emperors.

It turns out that Zhao Feng is full of blood and blood.

This is the battle blood that can be ranked in the top ten of the bloodline of the Royal Road.

Fighting with the perfect blood magic yang, his sacred body, to a certain extent, is also restrained by it.

Even if Cao Zhang cultivated the heavenly combat technique to a perfect state, and supernormally played, Zhao Feng could still rely on the blood and the yang and the defensive body, and he has been dealing with him.

In other words, it’s just like this, and it’s still Cao Zhang’s loss.

Moreover, Zhao Feng has the most mysterious blood vessels and does not use it for him.

Ji Dengtian’s illusion was ineffective against Zhao Feng, and he was scared to be shot by Zhao Feng’s soul.

It can be seen that Zhao Feng’s soul martial arts can definitely threaten the Lord.

In addition, Zhao Feng is still a taming beastmaster, with a lot of spiritual pets in his hands, and a silkworm butterfly that has the blood of the ancient people.

Thinking of this, Cao Zhang has no war.

Moreover, his own strength, at present, can only play 40%.

Why is this junior so difficult...

And just a member of their own team, Ji Bai and Ji Dengtian, useless.

"Zhao Feng, let's stop first."

Cao Zhang’s right palm extended and gestured to a pause.

Even if he can play all his combat power, he now knows that ‘the perfect blood is evil, and he does not dare to kill Zhao Feng.

Iron family is the strongest family in the eight major families.

If you kill the ‘perfect blood magic yang, the owner of the blood, the two great families are not directly fighting.

Moreover, playing with Zhao Feng, winning or losing, still unknown

Whether winning or losing, he is the reputation of Zhao Feng.

"This inheritance, I don't know what crisis there is, it's better for us to join hands and wait for it to pass on."

The sacred Lord is a bit embarrassed, with this excuse to take a truce.

Today, the existence of Zhao Feng is almost equivalent to a saint, more useful than the other two in his team.

In the distance, Ji Dengtian has been in shock.

Whether it is the perfect blood magic Yang exhibited by Zhao Feng, or the invitation to the truce of the Lord.

He did not expect that a junior in the late days of the virtual **** could push them to such a degree.

Ji Bai, the tamer of the beastmaster, was forced to activate the array to escape.

And his own blood stasis, no effect on Zhao Feng, even being stolen by him, in turn humiliating himself.

The Holy Lord in the ranks also discards the face and proposes a truce.

He can see that he will continue to fight, but he is afraid of being a sacred lord and has no chance of winning.

Today, he regrets.

Perhaps he has practiced so far, too smooth, he did not even believe in the words of the elders.

Zhao Feng slightly glimpsed, he is now in the midst of a smooth battle, did not expect the sacred Lord lost his fighting.

But thinking of the four people who came in, Zhao Feng was silent for a moment.

"Inheritance, I want 70%"

Zhao Feng is sure.

The sacred master's brow was slightly wrinkled, and his mouth twitched.

The appetite of this junior is really not ordinary.

On my own side, there are two people now, Zhao Feng actually wants to monopolize 70%.

"Then I am three"

Cao Zhang gritted his teeth and immediately glanced at Ji Dengtian.

Ji Dengtian had no choice but to smile. Naturally, he understood the meaning of the sacred lord, which is the inheritance of this empire, without his share.

"I will open the way."

Zhao Feng said lightly.

He wants 70% inheritance because the sacred Lord is not very useful to him.

Just to prevent the four people coming in.

If Zhao Feng forcibly forces away the sacred lord and promotes him to join hands with the four people who come in, it will not be worth the loss.

"Well? That's good"

The sacred Lord is a little glimpse.

嘭嘭

In front of the ancient road, a steady stream of sandstone monsters, such as the tides.

When Zhao Feng and the sacred Lord fight, the sandstone monsters continue to attack.

However, the battle between the two, some aftermath, can kill the close sandstone monster, so it is not in the eyes.

Now that the two men are off the battle, these monsters are immediately killed.

Zhao Feng stands in the middle of the ancient road, facing the sandstone monster, and the consciousness touches the mysterious golden ball of the left-handed space.

Zhao Feng's left-handed, amber-baked Jinze flickering, a strong willpower, accompanied by the power of the heart of the soul, emerged.

On the side of Ji Dengtian and the sacred Lord, the face suddenly condensed.

"A strong soul will"

Ji Dengtian looked horrified.

He did not know how much the suppression of Zhao Feng by Taikoo Space was.

Therefore, it is impossible to judge the extent to which Zhao Feng’s soul will be reached.

"Resolve sandstone monsters, why choose scorpion surgery? Is it a material-level sputum?"

The sacred Lord is in amazement.

嗡

I saw a huge pale gold ripple, as if it contained a wonderful rule of all things, from Zhao Feng left, stunned.

The light golden light beam, shot from the middle of the ancient road, penetrates through the body of all the sandstone monsters in the middle, and diffuses into the unknown distant place.

For a long time, nothing happened.

"Through the sandstone monster, is the soul attack?"

Although the Lord of the Supreme Master does not understand the level of the soul, only the soul can penetrate the material.

"What is this technique, is it that Ji Wuye said..."

With Ji Dengtian’s experience, I can’t see what kind of martial arts Zhao Feng is doing.

But the next moment, a shocking scene appeared.

In the middle of the ancient road, all the sandstone monsters that have been penetrated by the huge pale gold beam disappeared out of thin air.

An empty road was opened directly by Zhao Feng.

It’s just the middle of the road, filled with very thin yellow fog.

Zhao Feng slightly closed his left eye to ease the consumption of the mind.

These sandstone monsters are created by the small world of the Lord. They are all single particle structures and very rough.

As long as Zhao Feng thoroughly analyzes a particle structure, it is very easy to decompose.

But the decomposition of such a huge amount, this is the first time, with Zhao Feng's soul and willpower, they feel suddenly empty, a burst of tiredness.

However, his purpose has been reached.

First, quickly break through the inheritance, get the inheritance of resources and the ‘the luck of the dragon, and then escape with one heart, no one can stop him.

Second, shocking the Lord.

The sacred Lord, although he cooperated with him for the time being, only verbally agreed, Zhao Feng could not fully trust him.

Moreover, as a saint, who will be willing to yield to the king of the virtual god.

Therefore, Zhao Feng still needs a deterrent.

Let the sacred Lord be unwilling to be an enemy of him.

"Go, go."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"this is?"

There is a blank in the mind of the Lord.

With the experience of his Lord, you can't understand this scene.

What kind of power is that pale gold beam?

Actually let countless sandstone monsters disappear in no time

His eyes can't see the light. How far is it, how many sandstone monsters have disappeared.

If it is the ability to transfer space, it is acceptable.

But the sacred Lord did not feel the slightest spatial fluctuations.

He suddenly thought that if the light beam hits him in the battle, what will happen?

When he thought of it, his soul shuddered.

This scene also caused Ji Dengtian to be thundered and stunned.

He remembered that Ji Wuye said that Zhao Feng’s technique can completely eliminate matter and soul.

Zhao Feng walked in front and waved his left arm.

Suddenly, the group of black-scarred poisonous scorpions covered the ground, cold and fierce atmosphere, filled the ancient road.

The huge dark brown toadstool, the whole body of black enamel, the tongs and the tail are deadly attacks.

The ancient road is very broad, although most of the sandstone monsters in the middle are decomposed by Zhao Feng's martial arts.

The sandstone monster on the edge still exists.

They don't have the ingenuity, they don't know what to fear, they just attack the outsiders without hesitation.

铿锵

Under the leadership of the black-stained scorpion king, all the black-stained drug lords, like the black tide, pushed forward and opened the way for Zhao Feng.

"This herd is the original race monster of the Taikoo space."

Ji Dengtian was shocked.

In the squad of the sacred lord, Ji Bai is a taming beast.

At the beginning, I also planned to go to the liver and beasts.

But the leader of the herd, even under the suppression of the Lord of the Baal, is still difficult to heal.

Coupled with Ji Dengtian alone, not enough to cope with other monsters.

Therefore, the plan to tamer the beasts failed.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Feng and Zhou Suer, a team, even managed to tamper with a herd.

And this black-scarred beast group has extraordinary fighting power.

The sacred Lord looked at the back of Zhao Feng. He knew that this is a person who can never be offended.

In this way, Cao's and Ji's peerless strongmen, following Zhao Feng, have entered the inheritance depth very quickly.

Flying for a long time

The three talents feel that the number of sandstone monsters has suddenly increased.

In other words, Zhao Feng’s mysterious technique wipes out such long-distance sandstone monsters.

Do not say Zhao Feng.

The sacred Lord automatically rushed to the front to open the way.

Under the joint efforts of the Supreme Master and the Black Python, the three quickly saw the end of the Emperor's heritage.

This ancient road is afraid of a length of nearly a hundred miles.

"Zhao Feng, in front of the sandstone monster of the Lord's level, together"

The sacred Lord has a slight face.

Just in front of the ancient road, a huge sandstone monster, like a hill, is stuck in front.

"it is good"

Zhao Feng Sheng Lei body directly operated, the body shape suddenly rises high, the whole body blooms a layer of gold and blue body 魄 electric lines, flying, invisible body thunder, suppression and destroy everything.

boom

"Heavy Heaven Fighter"

Zhao Feng and the sacred Lord, voluntarily bombarded, black and golden, a shining.

A hegemonic attack that destroys everything.

"He has the ability to regenerate"

On the sandstone monster, the part destroyed by the two turned into yellow sand and scattered on the ground.

But these yellow sands, like the traction, are integrated into the body of the sandstone monster, and the destroyed parts are restored as usual.

"As long as the sand is still there, it will never die."

Zhao Feng opened his left eye and looked at the sandstone monster.

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng’s left eye, seeing things that ordinary people can’t see,

"The particle structure of the Lord's gravel monster is not much different from the sandstone monster in front."

嗡

Zhao Feng left a glimpse of amber Jinze shines, the light golden beam shines out, penetrating the heart position of the sandstone monster.

call

After a while, the part of the sandstone penetrated by the light gold beam disappeared directly, revealing three shining crystal beads in the heart position.

Zhao Feng's left hand waved, three defective products Shen Jing directly flew, was captured by Zhao Feng in the open world.

boom

The moment when the degenerate Shenjing was deprived, the entire sandstone monster, turned into countless yellow sand, scattered all over the place.