King of Gods

Zhao Feng blinked and looked at the white elders with a rainy month and broke away.

"This white elder, not a person from the Yokoyama area, but for no reason to commit Xiaoyuezong, must have any attempt

Lin Tong had a cold and resentful face.

If Zhao Feng arrives in time, he will decide how the white elders will deal with him.

Lin Tong is very vengeful and has hostility and resentment against the White Elders.

"This woman is up to the peak of God, the strength of the foundation, unfathomable. I hope she will not disturb the situation in the Hengyun area."

The old man sighed.

In the face of the "white elders", no matter whether they are old or old, they are deeply under pressure.

"At the moment, she should be the rescuer who came to the rainy month to protect the rainy month."

Zhao Feng did not believe in Lin Tong’s words.

Objective analysis, the white elders entered the cross cloud, should be in line with Zhao Feng, Xiaolong, on a front line

"But no matter what, the situation of Hengyun is not allowed to be involved."

Zhao Feng’s pupils condensed and showed a touch of coldness.

Zhao Feng returned to Hengyun this time, but did not bring a reinforcement.

This is not only his self-confidence, Zhao Feng is more than wanting to let outsiders, intervene in the situation.

After a storm.

Zhao Feng returned to the temple and retired.

With the battle of the rainy month, Zhao Feng has some insights.

At the same time, Zhao Fengxiu has skyrocketed and has just cleared the border and needs to adapt to it.

Half a day later.

The true strength of Zhao Feng’s body is converging.

The source of the true spirit in Dantian has expanded a large circle, the source of the liquidity of the real spirit, and the flooding is deep and radiant, which is twice as dense as before.

The spirit of the true spirit, if you run fast, the spirit is like the wind, and it whispers in the body.

That breath is condensed and powerful, and it takes only a trace of it to easily kill ordinary humans.

In the realm of God, the "natural spirit" in the body can be called massive; and the true spirit of the spirit can erase the ordinary power of the world.

same.

The ordinary power of the detachment is only a trace, and it can erase the internal strength of the solid territory.

"The world of practice has seven levels of realm. Unconsciously, I am reaching the apex of the third level.

Zhao Feng felt in his heart.

Since ancient times, there have been seven levels of practice: the solid state (the martial arts nine heavy), the detachment of the martial arts (the martial arts sacred environment), the true spiritual environment, the Dan Yuanjing, the virtual sacred environment, the sacred light environment, the heavenly gods.

Currently.

Zhao Feng is in the "God level" of the three realms of the true spirit, has stood at the peak of Hengyun, even if it is placed on the mainland, it is also the strongest.

After a while.

Zhao Feng converged his heart, and the consciousness infiltrated into the "Ice Emperor Gun".

After returning to Qinghua, Zhao Feng did not dare to take out the "Ice Emperor Gun" easily.

He is well aware of how big a squadron will be on the mainland, even if it is a broken ground.

There are also related legends about the top-level soldiers.

There is a record of ancient books. Before the 10,000-year-old, an unprecedented country was born on the mainland - "Daguang Dynasty"

Dynasty, for today's Qinghua mainland, it is an unattainable existence.

There are currently small countries, strong countries, and big countries on the mainland, but there is no higher "dynasty". It is said that this is a taboo.

However, the rulers of the "Daguang Dynasty" did not believe, but they wanted to establish a dynasty and gather the heavens and the earth.

It didn't take long.

A sergeant, the world, the dynasty ‘Daguang Dynasty, was destroyed overnight.

Since then, the dynasty has become a legend, and it is a taboo.

"The imperial gun in my hand is a broken ground-level militia, spiritual loss, most power and mysterious power, in a deep sleep..."

Zhao Feng carefully perceives.

After the "Ice Emperor Gun" recognizes the Lord, it is like a liquid into his body, highly integrated with the body's blood, and is reduced to zero, just like disappearing.

but.

Zhao Feng, the master, can feel the inheritance of the ancient icy gods from the blood.

The attribute power of the "Ice Emperor Gun" is incomparable with the blood of Zhao Feng and can be realized at all times.

Time goes by.

He absorbed some of the true meaning of ice and water, and he has a new understanding and expansion of the use of blood power in the body.

A few days later.

"It looks like a royal gun, in my body, in a state of semi-slipping. I am fully motivated to use blood power, and I may be able to use it."

Zhao Feng has some intentions, and his heart is ready to move.

However, this thought was again suppressed by him, and the atmosphere of the top-level soldiers could not be leaked.

This is like an ordinary person, suddenly there is a horrible killer, the mood, excitement, expectation, and restlessness.

Hengyun Tianlin.

In the area where the two major powers are bordered by the thirteen countries, there is a huge lake in the depths of Hengyun Tianlin.

One day.

There was a low roar in this Yunlin lake.

"Booming", a black giant python that grew more than 20 feet, pulled out from the lake, set off a stunning wave, a strong **** atmosphere, so that countless monsters and horrible beasts within a radius of ten miles.

噌噌

Deep in the forest, there is a man and a woman floating, like a ghost, a mysterious atmosphere.

The man, dressed in silk and white, is elegant and beautiful.

The woman, but it is an ink color, looks ordinary and unpredictable, looks like stagnant water.

"The faint ink protects the law, you are only a black water giant, just a few years ago, swallowed a few real spirits of the beast, but also included a bad immortal humanity, this time wake up, the breath rose a lot... ”

The white silk man smiled lightly.

hiss

The black water giant squatted in the same place, like a cold-painted hill, revealing two chilly scorpions bigger than the lanterns, and popping out, enough to scare people.

"Well, I have also given it to ‘three yin, and ‘the devil’s water, and its current strength can rival that of God.’

On the dead face of the woman in ink, she wiped a smile.

"This is a big force at the level of God. I am afraid that it will not last long. The scent of the ink is expected to be seen by the top of the Red Crescent."

The white silk man is slightly envious.

"Mitsubishi's law is too modest. A strong country in the north half a year ago, I heard that two Gods have died in your ‘Mitsubishi grass sword, on.'

The woman in the ink suit obviously did not dare to despise the white silk man in front of him.

噌噌

A man and a woman, quickly set foot on the black water giants and rushed forward.

Not long.

In the depths of the Yunlin, there is an ancient temple with white bones stacked, dead and dead.

"The faint ink protects the law and the Mitsubishi protects the law.

A **** body, like an ugly zombie, appeared at the entrance of the mountain temple.

"Blood and blood stasis."

The woman in ink and the white silk man greeted him lightly.

嗖嗖嗖

The three great guards, in shape, enter this mysterious and quiet ancient temple.

Inside the old temple, a broken building.

"I have seen three guardians."

In every corner, some figure, got up and saluted.

"There have been three guardian appearances. It is said that this leader is the ‘he iron rudder master.’

"The situation in the Hengyun area is so fierce? I heard that ‘The Dragon’s deputy rudder, the fiasco, including the treacherous ‘blood and **** law, has planted a big heel.’

There are dozens of breaths in the old temple.

These breaths, the lowest is true Xuan class, the outer door several real true Xuan Xiaocheng, are responsible for the whistle.

"That is still used to ask, the dragon rudder master, a broken leg; blood stasis method to break an arm, said to be by the same junior..."

A strong atmosphere, mostly with spiritual or secret communication.

Among them, the King of the Dragon, the King of the Blood, are in the crowd.

The top seat of the pavilion is empty.

The Dragon King is gloomy and sits in the second position.

"The rudder master"

A voice that fears and trembles and penetrates the entire temple.

In the scattered pavilion, it was suddenly replaced by a heavy air.

call

A heavy and violent breath emerged in the old temple, causing a horrible wind pressure.

The ancient temple in the field of vision has an illusion of shaking, as if there is a giant behemoth, coming to this place.

"See the rudder master"

There are dozens of breaths in the pavilion, including the King of the Dragon, the King of Blood, and even the white silk men and women who have just entered.

I don't know when.

On the first seat of the pavilion, there is a magnificent figure, which is comparable to a tiger.

This huge figure, fat face and big ears, eyeballs like copper bells, slaps have the size of a fan, the hair is strong, but the muscles are like a big iron shovel, which makes people daunting.

This person is in a place where, if there is a mountain, some of the following figures, the sweat on the forehead, and the breath, feels difficult.

"The hegemonic rudder master, I did not expect that you will really support the Yokohama area."

The cold voice came from the King of the Dragon.

"What do you say, you are also a strong instructor who is expected to be promoted to the rudder. The strength of Hengyun’s half-turned rudder is actually lost in the hands of some hairy boys?"

The tyrant of the tyrant was screaming, and his face was dissatisfied.

Wang Longyan, the dragon dragon temple, was a little embarrassed, but he did not endure it.

Regardless of the gap in the status of strength, the king of the Dragon King is now disabled and his strength is falling, and it is not as strong as some law-protection methods.

In the following deliberation, King of the Dragon King was silent and rarely spoke.

"I heard that in the early years, ‘He iron rudder master, adults, brave and good at war, endless power, once killed the nine true spirits, including a true level. Today I will wait until the rudder master orders...

It is a "blood stasis law" that is very active in the crowd.

"It’s a good place to say it, but it’s just a few small hairy smells, even without the helm of the rudder, I can clean up the situation."

Everyone has echoed.

"A group of idiots"

The tying of the main tyrant of the tyrants makes the whole temple faint.

In the pavilion, if you are cold.

"Hey, that's called 'Zhao Feng, the little hair, if it's so good to deal with it, with the powerful strength of the dragon, will you lose? You think the mainland is a genius, the name is a group of **** out?"

The tyrants of the tyrants of the tyrants are a series of cold shackles, letting them all figure and sweat.

Obviously, this iron rudder master is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and will be convinced of the touting of everyone.

"You Long, what advice do you have?"

The main iron bell of the tyrant's rudder turned around and fell to the side of the dragon who was not talking for a long time.

King of the Dragon Temple: "The following recommendations, first guard the border between the two countries and the thirteen countries, wait and see, change from long

"When the old man taught me to sweep across the mainland, why did you have such a pocket?"

The tyrant of the tyrant's rudder screamed, and the spit was sprayed on the king of the dragon.

No such reason

The Dragon King is angry and ready to go.

However, he just looked up, inexplicably hit a spirit, and there was a slight abnormality.

In the midst of it, it seems that there is a scorpion, high in the sky, cold-eyed, staring at his every move

That feeling, such as the thorn back