King of Gods

Luo Zun is stunned by the figure that has left, and there is a trace of horror on his face.

because.

Zhao Feng’s warning voice is in his mind, sounding out of nowhere.

Moreover, he did not feel obvious signs in advance.

To be able to do this, the other party is at least slightly higher than him in the realm of the soul.

"The thief of God... You think that with the help of a king in the district, you can threaten my Luojia.

Luo Zunqiang held the horror of his heart and his face sank.

His **** read the voice, across the air to Zhao Feng's ear, but could not penetrate the soul level of Zhao Feng.

This scene made him feel awkward.

He couldn't even touch the soul level of Zhao Feng. On the senses, the other side is like a dead sea.

Although Luo Zun is a man of arrogance, he is cautious in his heart.

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat, all kinds of unpredictable signs, let him be jealous.

Moreover, the current Luo family, it is not appropriate to directly shoot the Zhao people.

"Try it."

Zhao Feng closed his throat and looked indifferent.

"The little boy who sits on the ground and looks at the sky, in the real big dry pattern, the Zhaoling people in Yunling District, even a chess piece is not counted. The Wanshengzong in the peak period has a place, but now..."

Luo Zun proud of the clouds, the corner of his mouth gradually evoked a touch of cold.

In the vagueness, there is a sense of superiority in his words.

Luo Zun is using his way to "warn" and "return" Zhao Feng, disintegrating the latter's psychological dependence.

In the pattern of the Dagan dynasty, the Luo family and the Zhao family could not get on the table; the fallen Wanshengzong had only a negligible right to speak.

He Luo Zun, but he handed over the eight emperors.

The Dagan royal family is the supreme ruler who dominates the mainland and affects the surrounding waters.

"Good Luo Zun"

Zhao Feng’s heart was slightly stunned.

This Luozun is not only excellent in talent, but also finds a place where it can tide in this magnificent era.

His potential talent is even valued by the royal family.

"Zhao Feng"

Luo Zun’s words are full of overbearing self-confidence: "You are going back now, but you still have time... If your Zhao family, you will live for up to one year. Perhaps you can live for a while under the protection of the Holy Spirit, but in the end, In the long history of history, there is hate."

Zhao Feng heard that the heart gave birth to a little weird.

It was obvious that he was warning the other party; in the end, Luo Zun slammed and told him the dynasty, let him turn back to the shore.

It seems that Naluo is the winner of history.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged and did not say anything.

His warnings have been brought, listening and not listening, lies in the other side.

However, it seems that this Luo Zun self-confidence burst out, should not listen to it.

Inter-cloud.

Luo Zun was slightly gloomy and flew in the direction of Luojia.

Zhao Feng’s strong will is beyond his imagination; Luo Zun’s remarks were to dispel Zhao Feng’s fighting spirit from the psychological level.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Feng was unmoved and even too lazy to argue with him.

"What kid is there?"

Luo Zun felt a sense of frustration.

This time, in response to the actions of the Zhao people, he took the initiative to ask for help and secretly manipulated.

The end result is a return to the feathers.

Thinking of his Tianfeng Island, the first young genius, in front of a teenager who is younger than himself, was frustrated.

That kind of insult and shackles are incomprehensible in my heart.

On the age, the 14-year-old Zhao Feng is still less than half of him.

"Lord brother"

When approaching Luo's home, there was a broken sound in the clouds, accompanied by the fluctuation of the king's mighty power.

"Eight emperors."

Luo Zun's face was slightly soothing, looking at the gentle man, a man in a brocade robe.

"What happened to Luo brother? This action is not going well?"

The Eight Emperors saw that Luo Zun’s face was wrong.

The two had a good relationship, and Luo Zun did not hide it. He told the story.

"It seems that Zhao Feng is not simple; since the beginning of the battle with ‘sin, there is no such setback after Luo Brothers.”

The Eight Emperors’ eyes flashed slightly and they whispered.

From the look of the look, Luo Zun's grievances this time, second only to the last.

"Xin no trace"

Luo Zun and the name, in the eyes of a sly, emerged a strong war: "Wait to solve this kid first, I will challenge him again."

The Eight Emperors knew that the defeat of six months ago was the biggest shame of Luo Zun.

Less than ten strokes, Luo Zun lost to a half-step king.

"I analyzed it afterwards, and there is no trace. It should be deliberately rehabilitated and suppressed in the half-step king. I don't want to break through the king. After all, his artistic conception has reached the level of the Great."

Eight emperors said.

He mentioned that there is no trace, and his heart is also regrettable.

Such a genius, the Eight Emperors did not recruit, but was the strongest, most expected to compete for the position of the Prince of the "four emperors", successfully conquered as a customer.

"He deliberately suppressed the cultivation, what good is it, is it..."

Luo Zun suddenly thought of something.

“Yes, it’s a fantasy space.” The Eight Emperors smiled slightly: “There is a great risk to the channel of the magical space, and the king of the virtual gods. But the half-step king has at least 70% success rate.”

In this way, everything is justified.

That is no trace, in order to be able to safely enter the "magic space", the cultivation is suppressed in the half-step king for a long time.

Whizzing

The two walked side by side and flew toward Luojia.

"Eight emperors, can you like my sister's contact?"

Luo Zun suddenly smiled.

The eight emperors are noble, and if they are younger sisters, they can marry him, and they are very supportive of themselves and Luojia.

Even if my sister is only a beggar, Luo is also willing.

"Water girl, I fell in love at first sight, impeccable, just..."

The Eight Emperors are a bitter smile.

"Well? Isn't the water unwilling?"

Luo Zun thinks of a problem.

Regarding this kind of marriage, and the insertion of the Eight Emperors, Luo Jia, and his brother, seem to have never won the opinion of "Luo Shui Er".

I want to come in Luo Zun.

Being able to marry the Eight Emperors, even if it is just awkward, is a must for the general family woman.

What's more, the Eight Emperors promised that they would try their best to make Luo Shuier become the main room.

Luojia, a room in the mountains and waters.

"Father, brother, when did I agree to regret marriage? Have you ever tried to get my opinion?"

A long-haired girl with a long hair, crying low.

The girl, the skin is like a gelatin, the water is like a fairy, the dust is not stained, it is like the cleansing after the rain.

In the face of the cry of the girl, Luo Zun and his father, looked at each other and were silent.

For "Luo Shuier", both father and Luo Zun are extremely loved.

just.

In the regret of marriage, Luo Jiazhu and Luo Zun did not fight for the opinion of Luo Shuier.

So much so that Luo Shuier is now a book by Zhao Feng, but it is a reputation.

A sly psychology has risen in the hearts of the two, but it quickly annihilated.

compare to.

With the Eight Emperors, and the royal family to climb the relationship, this is the fatal temptation that Luo and Luo Zun are unable to resist.

The next day.

Zhao Feng returned to Yangjiabao and continued to participate in his own courtyard.

After the Yin family was destroyed, Zhao Feng accumulated a water system and refined medicine, which can be cultivated for a period of time.

at this time.

His cultivation has reached the level of God's success and is still steadily improving.

However, "Jin Kun Sheng Lei" wants to break through the fourth layer and needs a certain driving force.

See you here.

Zhao Feng put more effort into training and upgrading the "Five Elements Wind Thunder".

The higher the realm of wind and thunder, the better the effect of quenching the body with wind.

A few days later.

Zhao Feng’s cultivation is close to the peak of God; the “Five Winds and Thunder” is also close to the fourth layer.

"After another half a month, "Jin Kun Sheng Lei" is expected to break through the four layers; within two months, the repair may be restored to Dan Yuanjing."

Zhao Feng whispered in his heart.

The plan to rebuild is in order.

When Zhao Feng returns to the virtual state, his foundation will far exceed the predecessor, and will increase the chance for the future to hit the "Xuanguangjing".

This day.

Zhao Feng’s cultivation was interrupted.

"The wind, the Luojia family came, and named the name to find you..."

Grandpa Zhao came in a hurry.

"Luojia?"

Zhao Feng got up and walked out of the courtyard.

After a while.

In a side hall of the Zhao people, Zhao Feng saw several representatives of the Luo family.

Luojia, a total of three people.

The middleman, a Dan Yuanyuan old man, has a fat face and can talk and talk.

"Zhao Feng, I am the representative of the family, I invite you to attend the banquet of Luojia, the business of the marriage contract. About your regret wedding book, the owner is your childhood childish, I heard that Luoshui girl, I still think of you Not bad..."

The fat-faced old man is talking endlessly.

Zhao Feng, as well as the Zhao people and so on, was awkward.

For the so-called "banquet", Zhao Feng is naturally not interested, and does not want to participate.

And that party, only Zhao Feng was invited.

"Wind, this is only the intrigue of the Luo family."

The top of the Zhao family said that they are worried.

Grandpa Zhao suspects that this is a banquet.

"About Naluo, I have already booked, why do I need to find out more."

Zhao Feng frowned.

But the old man who is fat-faced, refuses to give up, wants to rely on his three-inch tongue, convince Zhao Feng, and make all kinds of prospects, dreams.

"Zhao quit."

Zhao Feng was too lazy to pay attention, leaving three Luojia representatives directly, and they are ready to practice again.

"The junior is going to be crazy"

Seeing this situation, the fat-faced old man finally became angry: "I invite you to the Luo family, it is to give you face... Little Zhao people, in front of my Luo family, if I hit the stone with eggs."

The fat-faced old man squats while preaching and stalking.

Zhao Feng faintly understands that this is only a plan of Luo's family. If he hurts this person, Luo's family will have a reason to use force.

Some moment.

There was a emptiness in the sky, accompanied by the will of a half-step king.

"Zhao Feng is here."

A blue robe general, floating in the middle of the Zhao people, launched a silver token in his hand.

嗡

The token was expanded to a hundred feet, surrounded by the purple dragon light pattern, a mysterious monarch Longwei, and the dynasty of the vast universe, connected to each other.

"Wang Houling"

Some high-level members of the Zhao family, including the fat-faced old man, suffered a great earthquake.

Under the princely order, everyone has the illusion of facing the "kings" and produces an instinctive sense of submission.

"Seeing the princes."

The high-level members of the Zhao family, as well as the fat-faced old man and others, have been obedient and bowed, and they have been inferior.

"I am."

Zhao Feng walked over with a blank face.

"Zhao Feng, Wang Houfu passed you to be a guest."

The blue robe generals, the eyes fell on Zhao Feng, slightly smiling, still polite.

“Wang Houfu...call Zhao Feng to be a guest?”

Na Luojia, fat face old three, as if being squatted.