King of Gods

The main spiritual peak.

Xuanzhen Shengzong Shanmen, a solemn and grand stage, is at the peak of the main spiritual peak.

This competitive platform, named "True King Taiwan", is famous in St. Zonghe, and lasts for tens of thousands of years.

In the saints.

Generally, the strong or the true disciple are not qualified, and they will fight on the "True Wangtai".

because.

This is the battlefield of the sacred king.

Today, the morning glow shines.

On the solemn old "True King", two figures are facing each other.

One of the young people of Xuanyi, standing shoulder-to-hand, arrogant, and binocular, like a star, surrounded by a king of the world.

Seeing with the naked eye, it is a vain group of silver, just like the light of the gods.

He is the South Palace.

Zhenwu Holy Land, recognized as the first genius.

"Oh, apart from the nightmare, who else in the Holy Land, can you match the Nangong holy?"

"The Nangong Shengjin rose to the king, even if it is a nightmare, Zhao Feng's generation, I am afraid it is difficult to be in his hands, insist on ten tricks."

Around the arena, there are many true disciples.

Real Wangtai, the other end.

A beautiful girl who is as elegant as a fairy, she is beautifully dusty, and her skin is like a white jade.

On the posture and color instrument, the entire Zhenwu Holy Land, only the nightmare of the thousand sacred sages, can be compared with it.

Some male disciples, their eyes fell on the purple girl, but they were amazed.

"She, that is Zhao Yufei?"

"Unimaginable, Chen brother, South brother, Jiang Fan, are defeated in her hands."

The people whispered.

Although, no one thinks that Zhao Yufei will have much chance of winning.

However, to this step, Zhao Yufei’s talent potential is already proud of his generation.

On age.

Zhao Yufei is much smaller than Nangong.

This war has received much attention.

Near the real Wangtai, there are even kings and emperors.

among them.

Duanmu the Great, and the master of the Nangong Sheng, "The Emperor of the Air," was also present.

"I didn't think that the first battle after I was promoted to the king was not Zhao Feng, nor a nightmare. It would be a woman who did not turn around."

Nangong Sheng whispered, some self-deprecating tone.

With the prestige of the first genius of his holy land, the cultivation of the sacred king of the gods does not mean to confront the genius of the same generation, otherwise there will be some suspicions of "big bullying."

after all.

After being promoted to the king, Nangong Sheng became a high-ranking sect of the Holy Family and separated from the ranks of his disciples.

Originally, Nangong Sheng did not intend to fight.

However, this battle, with the meaning of Duanmu the Great, was discussed with his master, "The Air Emperor."

It is said that this mysterious woman, from the distant mainland, has an inextricable relationship with Duanmu the Great.

"Start."

Under the instructions of the two great emperors, the confrontation on the real king's stage finally began.

The two people in the focal length did not immediately shoot.

"No matter how strong your blood and inheritance, there is no promotion to the virtual state of the gods. In the eyes of the king, they are all ants."

Nangong Sheng held his hand and his mind moved.

boom

In an instant, the heavens and the earth are in the air, the king is powerful, and the soul is invigorated. The vitality of a region seems to be solid.

Just be willing.

Nangong Sheng, a thought, can destroy Xiaoyuezong, or the iron sect.

This is the will of the king

In the field of vision, Nangong Sheng seems to be integrated into the boundless vastness of the sky, and every move, the power is infinite, running through the material level of the soul.

Half a real king, was swayed by a layer of black and silver.

The mysterious silver light, the space of the space, is like a sky, infiltrating the void,

"His vain power has formed the outline of the space field. Even if the half-step king is trapped, the will is suppressed, and the flesh will be restrained by the power of the field, and it is difficult to resist."

Among the spectators, there are several kings.

The Navy emperor was a silver-haired old man with a smile on his lips and a self-satisfaction.

"It is not the Nangong Sheng, the promotion of the king soon, the strength, has not lost to some old kings."

Duanmu Qing said with emotion.

Just an idea, there is such a strong force.

Switching to the previous Zhao Feng, or nightmare, will definitely be suppressed, and there is not much to fight back.

"Yu Fei, his king's artistic conception, contains the power of space..."

The voice of the Purple Remnant sounded in Zhao Yufei’s mind.

Under the pressure of the king's great power and space.

Zhao Yufei's beauty on the face, a blush, but there is no trace of defeat and weakness.

in contrast.

She also raised her face slightly: "You are strong, but I will not lose."

"Ok?"

Nangong Sheng was surprised, his own king Wei Li, oppressed Zhao Yufei, stone sinking into the sea, seems to fall into another world.

"It turns out that it is no wonder she dares to challenge the king."

In the empty silver plaque of the Emperor of the Air, the light flashed and the movement was shocked.

Some of the kings present were also aware of the clues.

Zhao Yufei has refined a small world and is fearless of the power of the heavens and the earth that the general king will carry.

嗡

That purple skirt girl, a layer of purple radiance on her body, magnificent, bursting around the black and silver canopy.

"how come"

Nangong Sheng's figure is slightly swaying, and his king's mighty power, shaping the outline of the space field, is actually directly defeated by the real element of the other side.

The virtual state of the gods is divided into two parts: the king and the emperor.

The king, reaching a certain level, can shape the space field, but it is not a real material space.

And the great emperor is stronger, can transform the space field, materialize and shape it into a real space, even a small world.

Nangong Sheng, who was just promoted to the king soon.

Because he is proficient in space and has an ethereal body, he barely shapes the outline of the space.

The general half-step king, in the field of space, does not have much resistance.

however.

Zhao Yufei's body is a real element, and Wei can shock the sky and directly shake off the space power of the whole body.

"Good and strong true yuan"

Some of the kings present were horrified.

"There is no condensed king's will, but it breaks the barriers of the realm and has the true strength of the king."

The Emperor of the Air, was in doubt.

At this moment.

Nangong Sheng and Zhao Yufei, both shot.

A piece of Xuan Yin Hong Tao, with amazing power, descended from the sky and oppressed Zhao Yufei.

That power is enough to annihilate an ordinary city.

"紫天圣诀"

Zhao Yufei screamed, the jade hand swayed, the amethyst streamer, the sharpness of each sword, the spirit of the fish, the magic dance into a purple storm, the volume rushed to the South Palace.

噗噗

The strength of the two kings, colliding on the real king's stage, magnificent and magnificent.

"Her strength... can actually counter the power of my king."

Nangong Sheng has a dignified face.

He finally put away the enemy of the enemy.

The legendary mainland domain is really different, beyond the real Wusheng.

唰

The figure of Nangong Sheng disappeared from the place.

The next brake.

Huge

A piece of black and silver spot, condensed with a taboo atmosphere, rushed from the side to Zhao Yufei.

too fast.

Nangong Sheng’s space secrets and bodywork reach a new height.

Space secret

Zhao Yufei's heart jumped, her spiritual blood, the sensitivity of the heavens and the earth, extremely sharp, and even itself.

"receive"

Zhao Yufei began to unfold, and an empty whirlpool of amethyst vortex emerged, suddenly expanding ten feet, engulfing that piece of black and silver.

Nangong Sanzuijiao, picking up a sneer.

嗤嗤

In the amethyst vortex, among the black-and-white spots, there is a power to break through the space.

Seeing, the power of space secrets, bombarded on Zhao Yufei.

唰

In the original place, a purple light shadow is left, and it bursts with the black silver spot.

Then.

A dazzling amethyst streamer, the illusory shadow of a virtual light, carrying a terrorist force, slammed into the South Palace.

Looking from afar, I saw a dazzling "purple meteor" and slammed into the South Palace.

not good

Nangong Sheng has a sense of crisis, and his body’s black and silver light pattern floats and smashes, and it flashes dozens of feet.

Bang

The sly "purple meteor" bombarded the place where the original palace of Nangong was originally set up, with a piece of purple flame, engulfing the void.

Nangong Sheng, a dangerous one, was hit by the purple meteor.

嗡

The "purple meteor" of the flames converge, in the streamer, showing Zhao Yufei's beautiful and magical shadow

"紫天圣诀"

"What is the relationship between her and the の purple night lord?"

The Air Emperor stared at Zhao Yufei and couldn't help but take a breath.

He is also an ancient great emperor. Even a long time ago, he even witnessed the "purple night of the Lord".

at that time.

The purple night of the Holy Land is in the territory of the tens of thousands of tens of thousands of people, it is difficult to rival.

"Yes, she is the inheritance of the Purple Night Lord. It also has the blood of the Taikoo family."

The mouth of Duanmu the Great, slightly raised.

The wonderful face of the Air Emperor made him very refreshed.

No matter what the outcome.

Nangong Sheng is the king, with the "empty body, the heavenly body" top talent, the first genius of the Holy Land.

And Zhao Yufei, regardless of age or cultivation, is lower than Nangong.

"Xuankong crack"

Yin Mang’s dotted line flashes, and Nan Gong Sheng appears behind Zhao Yufei.

A silver edge, like a crack in the space, emits taboo space power.

At this moment, the two are close at hand.

Nangong Sheng can even smell the beautiful body fragrance of Zhao Yufei.

噗嗤

That "Xuankong crack", the thunder and the middle of Zhao Yufei.

Nangong Sheng will run the king's power to the extreme, space secrets, and lock Zhao Yufei.

Zhao Yufei, hiding can't hide.

However, she did not intend to dodge, the whole body skin, crystal clear, like a goddess of ice crystal jade, swaying a layer of purple flow.

叮噗

Xuan Kong cracked, Zhao Yufei in the middle, seems to be integrated into a layer of liquid crystal, while the crystal is overflowing.

"How can it be"

Nangong Sheng eyes condensed and shouted in his heart.

In front of this scene, many of the spectators on the field were shocked.

Zhao Yufei did not show the signs of big secrets, but the body exceeded the limits of flesh and blood.

Her physique state, and Zhao Feng's "water spirit", have the same effect.

And Zhao Feng, to display the secret skills, the cost is not small, in order to achieve this state.

And Zhao Yufei, this constitutional state seems to be an instinct.

"This kind of blood is passed down, is it the "spirit of the Wanzui."

On the court, some of the kings who watched the battle were shocked.

To know.

The attack of Nangong Sheng, or a special space attack, did not hurt Zhao Yufei.

"The spiritual characteristics of the spiritual family must be the spiritual family."

The Air Emperor took a deep breath and could not conceal the shock in his eyes.

The Lingzu, the Taikoo Wanzu ranks 19th in the list, which is the mythical blood of the world.

嗡

Zhao Yufei's purple crystal-like innocent body, the "crack" quickly healed, even a trace of blood.