King of Gods

Seeing another elder of Xiao Dan Yuan Jing, the hand of Zhao Feng died.

"Junior"

The three elders of the dry cloud were furious and screaming, and the four Danyuan sages brought by themselves, for a moment, had fallen three people.

"Xuan Tian Mo Fa"

The three elders of the dry cloud have a real eruption of the whole body, and the thick dark green light, the glory of the square is nearly ten miles, and it condenses a stunned translucent dark green giant blade, like the "blade of heaven", which is naturally coherent with one universe. , the infinite world of power, the thunder like Zhao Xiang.

The horrible horror of the power can make the heavens and the earth sway.

The other people present, the priest and the other sage, were all shocked.

唰

Zhao Feng's liquefied "water giant", the light flashes, but did not completely escape that one.

噗嗤

The body of the "Water Spirit Giant", the dark blue water ripples, suddenly dim, almost by the "Xuan Tian Mo Fa", gave it into two.

啵嗡

The three-foot-high "water giant", the water is swaying, the "wound" part, the blood is light, and it heals quickly.

Under the secret of "Water Spirit", Zhao Feng's body flesh and blood is highly integrated with the power of water, allowing the body to be semi-liquidized for a short time.

In this state, it is a metamorphosis to have a defense that is almost immortal and to restore self-healing power.

Zhao Feng was indifferent, and resisted the attack of the three elders of the dry cloud. The water flashed and flew to another late stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing.

Bang

The giant of the water spirit waved away, and the power of Hongtao like the river turned into the sea, and another Xiaodan Yuanjing later, spurting blood.

It was different from the last time in the ruins of Zisheng.

Zhao Feng's "Water Spirit" is a complete version. It not only has a liquefied anti-death defense, but also makes the body huge, every move, all have the power to push the mountains.

and.

The power of Zhao Feng's "Water Spiritualization God" has surpassed the water rhythm of the late Xiaodan Yuanjing.

Because in the past six months, under the benefit of "dreams of Taikoo" and "sea whale heart blood", Zhao Feng's life body is stronger than the general Dandan Yuanjing, and the blood power has increased several times.

The sturdy life and blood power, under the support of the "water spirit", power is not the same as in the past.

"stop--"

The three elders of Ganyun roared, staring at the rest of Xiaodan Yuanjing, and caught in the "water giant" and "bone flame giant".

Zhao Feng and the priests of the ancestors are all in a state of extreme mystery, and the strength is beyond the general Xiaodan Yuanjing.

Canopy

The deep blue water of Zhao Feng was surging, and it was hard to resist the attack of the three elders of the dry cloud. The water-like power of the river and the sea was pressed to the desperate situation.

"what"

The last elder of Xiao Danyuan, who died in the shackles of Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall.

His body, in the curse of a hundred corpses, instantly collapsed into a pool of blood.

The corpse cursed a large array, continuously absorbing the wreckage of four Danyuan sages, ghosts and grievances, rolling and shocking, and the gods are easy to make.

hiss

The three elders of the dry cloud panicked and discolored, sucking in a cold air, floating above the ghost cloud, seemingly isolated.

"My, spiritual god, up to ten times."

Zhao Feng’s figure swayed, and the water swept away, rushing to the three elders of the dry cloud.

of course.

Even in the state of "water and spiritualization," he can only counter the great Dan, and can not really pose a threat.

唰

Zhao Feng is waving the flag, guiding the entire "hundred corpse cursing big battle" of the horrible resentment and the yin of dying, and overwhelmingly rushing the three elders.

"Sinister thief..."

The three elders of the dry cloud are in the palm of their hand, and the vast and boundless world and the power of the world have shattered the ghosts and flames.

however.

His face was slightly pale, his body was uncomfortable, and he became more and more intense.

From the confrontation to the present, his body has been eroded by cursing resentment, life and spirits are constantly lost, and the speed will be faster and faster.

Take this opportunity.

The "Water Spirit Giant" and "Bone Flame Giant" that Zhao Feng and the two have combined have joined forces to counterattack the Great Dan.

Banglong

In the large number of ghosts in the circle of the circle, the three strong players frightened and screamed.

After a few interest.

The lord of the ancestral hall, the body shape retreats, the body surface is flamboyant, dim a bit.

Zhao Feng’s "Water Spirit Giant", shimmering, is also weak and darkened.

But the other side of the ink shirt respects the Lord, pale as paper, and the shape is slightly shivering.

Invisible level.

Hundreds of white **** hands, wrapped his whole person, always licking his life and soul.

The battle is here.

The owner of the ink shirt fell into a state of weakness and low, and even suffered some dark injuries in the previous rounds of hard battles.

With a fixed eye, the skin of the owner of the ink shirt is aging.

In a short period of time, he seemed to be old for ten years.

"Oh... the parasitic curse of the old man’s corpse has already made your life long, lost in the year.

The sinister sinister smile.

If the main face of the ink shirt is gray, the skin of the body is aging, the large pieces are festering, cursing the grievances, and planting them into the body.

"The thief does not let you go..."

The three elders of the dry cloud are guilty, and their hearts are deeply fearful, a trace of fear, from the depths of the pupil.

The words are complete.

He reluctantly urged the real yuan, raised his hand and waved it, and the green Yingying palm of the infinite heaven and earth, shook Zhao Feng.

唰

At the next moment, the body shape of the ink-shirted master has already disappeared.

Zhao Feng two people, looked up and saw that the owner of the ink shirt has already flown a few miles away, and in the air, he vomited a blood.

"Master, the old man was cursed by the corpse, deep in the body, the life essence is greatly lost, very weak, just a little, you can kill him."

The priests are somewhat unwilling.

If you can swallow a sacred spirit of the Great Dan, you will greatly benefit from cursing the corpse.

"After all, it is the great Dan Yuanyuan."

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly, his body smashed with water, a little bit of convergence, and his body returned to the normal flesh and blood.

After recovering the flesh and blood, Zhao Feng's face was slightly pale.

The cost of the secret of "Water Spiritualization" is also enormous, and Zhao Feng can only maintain for a short time.

唰

Zhao Feng waved the flag and put away the curse of the hundred corpses, and nodded with satisfaction.

This time, it was a great deal to defeat the great Dan Yuanyuan, and it was easier and smoother than the last time facing Husuo Wang.

The important thing is.

Zhao Feng did not use blood vessels.

Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall masters joined hands and used the curse of the corpse to curse the big squad.

Two years ago, the two did not dare to imagine.

"Hurry and evacuate."

Zhao Feng returned to Hai Tianzhou and immediately ordered it.

Just after World War I, the momentum was huge. Five or six Dan Yuanyuan participated in the war, and even more Dadan Yuanjing shot, causing the attention of many outsiders.

"A terrible battle, a few dead people died"

"The people in the Void Sea Boats are sacred in the end, and almost let the five elders of the Ganyun Pavilion be destroyed. The Ganyun Pavilion is one of the best in the vicinity."

As it is close to the virtual sea spirit hall, there are some extraterrestrial powerhouses, but the whole process is witnessed.

嗖——

Blue Leihai Tianzhou is at a very fast speed, and it shuttles through the empty sea, making the general sages unattainable.

Work hard in the blink of an eye.

The sea boat of the elders of the Tu Yun Yun Yunge has disappeared.

Although the initiator has already left, this incident, in just half a month, sensationalized several nearby domains, and was alarmed by a one-star sect.

In the vicinity of several fields, Ganyun Pavilion is one of the top stars, and its strength is second only to those two stars.

Shortly after the incident, the dry cloud pavilion slammed the sect and tried to get through the group of people in the sea.

This is half a month.

In the empty sea of ​​fog, a tall, shadowy figure of death and coldness, like a ghost without weight, shuttles in the foggy sea.

This tall and shadowy figure, wherever you go, is silent.

Within a thousand miles, countless marine life, suppressing suffocation, inexplicable fear shudder, as if the **** of death was holding the throat.

"that person……"

Some of the strong outsiders, including some of the sages, are frightened.

The tall, shadowed figure gives all souls a pressure of death from the soul.

"The emperor's will to death, stayed here."

The tall, shadowed figure stands in the vicinity of the virtual sea hall.

唰

The tall shadow disappeared from the place, and in one step, entered the virtual sea hall.

"A terrible breath"

At the entrance of the Hall of the False Sea, those who are guards guard, the whole body is cool, and the back is soaked with cold sweat.

After a while.

The mysterious shadow, leaving from the virtual sea hall, went straight to an island nearby.

His speed is extremely fast, nearly ten times faster than the general Dan Danyuan.

Song Heng domain, the main gate of the dry Yunzong.

Inside a luxurious mansion.

call

The three elders of the dry cloud, Changsong breathed a sigh of relief, and the body forced out a trace of black blood.

"Fortunately, in this classic, there is a way to deal with the curse of ghosts."

The three elders of the dry cloud, the face is weak, and a little fortunate.

If you delay for a few more days, cursing the grievances into the bones and souls, even if you exhaust the power of the entire dry cloud, you will not be able to return to heaven.

"You are the three elders of the dry cloud?"

A hoarse, cold voice is like coming from the abyss of death.

"You... you are..."

The three elders of the dry cloud, the creeps of the hair, are so scared that they are scattered.

A tall, shadowed figure, like the spokesperson of the **** of death, floats on his side.

The tall shadow, slowly extending a black smoked hand, just a light grip, clasped the neck of the dry cloud three elders.

"Save...help..."

The three elders of the dry cloud are caught in endless fear.

The smoky hand, like the shackles of death, caught his heart and shook his life.

"Right... what do you want, I promise you everything."

The three elders of the dry cloud, like the shivering chick, did not even have a little resistance.

"The soul of your life is no longer your own."

The tall shadows, the ridicule, the hoarse voice, made the three elders of the dry cloud completely desperate.

唰

The tall, shadowed other hand is covered in the temples of the three elders of the dry cloud.

The three elders of the dry cloud, a black consciousness, passed out.

"Dreaming the Heart"

An invisible transparent black filament infiltrates into the soul of the three elders of the dry cloud, while the latter is like a vegetative person and does not respond.

After a while.

thump

The three elders of the dry cloud fell to the ground, and there was a shadow in the empty room.

But on the soul level, there is a faint voice, like the whistle of the dead:

"Death chase, this is just beginning..."

"Run, see how far you can run, just hope... you don't want to be too weak."