King of Gods

in the mean time.

The three members who returned with the black robe, seeing the black robe who went straight to the battlefield of the Nine Emperors and the Seven Emperors, went directly to the Southern Tianji City.

"Thirteen emperors, we are back."

"His Royal Highness, this black robe has problems"

"He actually went to the battle of the two emperors."

The three members who followed the black robes returned to the heavenly city and explained to the thirteen emperors the abnormal behavior of the black robes along the way.

"Thirteen emperors, who is this person?"

The black ink sage is calm.

The death scent radiated from the black robe, even if it is him, does not want to provoke.

"Don't care for him"

The thirteen emperors set off a touch of evil laughter.

With the power of the black robe, there is no fear of the team of the nine emperors, the sea tactics and the beasts, and the black robe is not effective.

This is also his transaction with the black robe, he gave the black robe people the qualification to enter the royal tomb, and did not restrain the black robe.

The black robe helped him and killed Zhao Feng.

At this time, the seven emperors outside the city wall.

The original intense battle was silent.

The death soul of the black robe is a mysterious threat to the underlying monster.

"Who is you?"

The jade face Confucianism sounded softly.

The feeling that the black robe gave him was very strange and unknown.

"You rushed into our battlefield, some are not good."

A quasi-sacred master who was just preparing to shoot, his face was heavy.

"Don't think that you are a member of the thirteen princes, we will not dare to shoot you."

Zhang Yi’s anger screamed, and the death of the black robe deliberately caused great influence on his monster.

The team of the Nine Emperors also stopped immediately, and the black robes were strong. When everyone competed in the quota, they witnessed it.

The powerful soul attack of the black robe, even if the team is good at the soul level, the eagle with a slightly higher combat power, dare not rushed.

Nowadays, the black robes suddenly stepped in and they did not understand the situation. Naturally, they could not act rashly.

"Zhao Feng, I didn't expect you to be alive."

For the questioning of the members of the Seven Emperor team, the black robe people turned a deaf ear and looked at Zhao Feng, the voice of the gloomy voice came.

"you are……"

Zhao Feng has a slight face and a murder.

Originally, he felt the breath of the black robe, very familiar, and mastered the death of the righteousness.

Now the first sentence that the black robes said to him is actually marveling that he is still alive.

In this way, the true identity of the black robe, Zhao Feng can only think of a person who forced him to rebuild, the death emperor

But this is never possible

At the expense of death, the death emperor planted a curse of death for Zhao Feng.

Since the death curse is launched, how can the death emperor not die?

Zhao Feng runs his left eye, still the same as before, unable to penetrate the black robes, including the hands and feet of the black robes.

After listening to the words of the black robe, the members of the team of the Seven Emperors, the face was slightly relaxed.

It seems that this black robe is directed at Zhao Feng.

Even if he is a member of the 13th Emperor, it does not matter.

The death of the black robe is very strong, and it has a strong harvesting ability for the lower life. If the black robe is willing to help them, then you don't have to fear Zhao Feng's monster group.

"The shackles of death"

Suddenly, the black robe was empty, and the soul of the dead was turbulent. His palms were over the sky, and there was a giant scorpion with a black mist and a deadly sorrow.

At the moment when the death shackles appeared, the powerful death souls fluctuated, causing the soul of some people in the place to tremble.

"A strong and strong death is still a part of the soul."

The stunned Lord is amazed.

He has never seen anyone, and has such a powerful death.

"not good"

Zhao Feng’s face sinks and his left arm swings, and instantly captures all the monsters into the open world.

The black robe swung the death giant, and swept toward Zhao Feng, and pulled out a wide range of black crescents, a solid soul of death, accompanied by a strong death, and spread.

Snoring

The defensive array of the **** machine resists the attack on the black crescent, the material level, and the death soul attack on it.

"retreat"

After Zhao Feng retired, the powerful force of the wind and thunder emerged, pushing some members of the Nine Emperors backwards.

The attack of the death of the black robe man fell on the earth, leaving a long dark gully, the nearby flowers and plants, and the vitality was instantly extinct.

Zhao Feng and the members of the Nine Emperors were shocked and escaped from the attack range of Death.

After all, Zhao Feng is very familiar with this move.

However, Zhang Yi did not have such good luck. The death of the black robe, the swing, the scope of the huge, part of the death of the righteous Yu Wei, fell on his herd

Suddenly, dozens of king-level monsters were taken, the soul was taken away, and died directly.

"You, what do you mean?"

Zhang Yi was angry and yelled. Here is the site of the Seven Emperors.

The black robe man rushed so arrogantly that he did not know how to converge, but actually hurt his monster.

This powerful death is righteous, it hurts life very much, and it destroys the righteousness. The king-level monster has a lower level of life. In front of this power, there is no resistance.

The black robe directly shot, making the members of the team of the nine emperors look gloomy and heavy.

When the black robe came, it directly shot Zhao Feng, and the power of the black robe was in control, and there was great restraint on the demon group.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng had expected that the monster group would be taken away in time, otherwise the loss would be huge.

But now, the situation is not good.

Although the black robe is only a quasi-sacred realm, its mastery of death, restraining many forces, and also good at soul attack, makes everyone feel tricky.

"Zhao Feng, who is this person?"

Eagle old immediately gave Zhao Feng a voice.

Obviously, this black robe is directed at Zhao Feng.

The black robe people even completely ignored the team of the Seven Emperors. He naturally would not ask the black robe.

"Probably my previous enemy"

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Nowadays, the power of death controlled by the black robes is much stronger than that of the original death emperor.

But the feeling of the black robe to Zhao Feng is the death emperor.

"what?"

The Eagle boss was shocked.

Zhao Feng’s former enemy, it should have been before the election.

Before Zhao Feng did not win, how could he provoke such a powerful enemy.

"You are far from him, this person's death is too strong, and he is good at soul attack."

Zhao Feng directly sent the voice to everyone in the team of the Nine Emperors.

The power of death is not a joke.

"Ok"

Shi Yu Lei stared at the black robe.

Although his blood is good at defense, he resists the physical attack of the black robe.

The majority of black robes attack comes from the soul level.

The soul level is the short board of Shi Yulei, who is the same as the Lord. He does not dare to act rashly.

Similarly, Su Qingling is good at attacking at the soul level, but the realm is too low.

Like Zhou Suer, Jing Kai and others, there is no more power.

The team of the Nine Emperors slowly receded.

"I only kill Zhao Feng, let's go."

The black robe always stares at Zhao Feng, and the voice is heard, but it sounds on the soul level of everyone.

"This friend, since your enemy is Zhao Feng, it is better to join us."

The jade face Confucian smiles slightly, the enemy of the enemy is a friend.

As long as the black robe is pressing Zhao Feng, the Jiuhuangzi team does not have the power of the demon group, and they will let them kill.

"haha"

The black robe laughed, and a black mist of soul spread from its body, making it look like hell, horrible.

call

The black robe still did not answer the words of the jade face Confucianism, and rushed directly toward Zhao Feng. The power of the strong death soul poured into the shackles of death.

"You are also on"

The jade face Confucianism immediately transmitted.

Suddenly, members of the Seven Emperors team are ready to rush out.

"Rewind"

The Eagles saw the members of the Seven Emperors ready to shoot and shouted.

Together with Zhao Feng, all members of the Nine Emperors immediately withdrew and left the walls of the Seven Emperors.

At this time, Zhao Feng’s monster group was restrained by the black robe, and it was impossible to go to the city.

If they retreat, the members of the Seven Emperors will not be chased out. They must defend the city.

If a large number of members leave, this heavenly city will certainly be occupied by three other emperors.

"Zhao Feng, now afraid?"

The black robe had a sullen smile, pressing Zhao Feng to go, the terror-suppressed soul of death, shrouded in the heart of the team of the Nine Emperors.

"What to do? Can't chase after?"

The Dark Lord asked.

Now the team of the Nine Emperors has already retired.

"Dark Lord, you go, with the strength of you and the black robe, don't be afraid of the team of the nine emperors"

Jade face Confucian thinking for a moment, direct.

The Dark Lord is leaving, and the Seven Emperor's team also has a Holy Lord. Even if the other three emperors come to attack, they will not be immediately attacked.

If Zhang Yi’s herd has no loss, it will be able to send another combat member.

"Well"

The Dark Lord is turned into a dark beam of light and leaves the wall.

"You are the death emperor?"

Zhao Feng was calm and asked for the first time.

After listening to this, Su Qingling, Jing Kai and Zhou Suer, a shock, the reputation of the death emperor, they still heard, but the ancient emperor who has the death shackles, has his strength grown to such a point?

But Ying Lao, Jiu Huangzi and others know that the real death emperor has already been killed by Zhao Feng.

"I am the one who killed you"

The black robes waved the death shackles and smashed out, and a black crescent suddenly enveloped the team of the Nine Emperors.

"Saint-Thunder"

Zhao Feng immediately operated the holy body of the body, and the whole body shone with the golden light and the light, and then he ran the thunder of the fire.

Zhao Feng’s Yan Zhifeng Lei Zhenyuan contains the power of thunder and robbery. The power of destruction is the same as the power of death.

Bang

The golden thunder light that Zhao Feng swayed broke the material level attack of the black robe.

In the dark gold storm, a hidden death moon is coming. This is the power of the soul level and is not hindered by material attacks.

call

Zhao Feng had been prepared, and a strong soul will rushed out, carrying countless robberies and shattering it.

"Your soul will?"

The black robe was slightly surprised in the heart, and Zhao Feng’s will to show the soul of the soul has already surpassed the quasi-sacred Lord.

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate you, Zhao Feng"

The black robe is very cold.

"No, Zhao Feng, the Dark Lord of the Seven Emperors team is also chasing."

The eagle saw the distance, a dark beam of light shot at a glance.

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