King of Gods

In Zhao Feng’s left-eye space, such a vision appeared for the first time, extending the nine-nine-nine light green spiral aura, no longer extending, but twisting into a group, constantly gathering.

"hiss!"

Zhao Feng screamed and screamed, holding his left eye, "plopping" and rolling down on the ground.

The severe pain from the left eye penetrates into the bone marrow and stabs deep into the soul.

For a time, Zhao Feng was cold and sweaty.

This severe pain lasted for half an hour and gradually eased.

Zhao Feng once again concentrated on the spirit and found a blue light cluster with a shallow inner depth in the left eye space.

This cyan is no longer the former pale cyan, it is completely pure cyan, very conspicuous.

The blue light group, in the slow turn, I do not know what is gestating.

When Zhao Feng let go of his hand, there was a trace of blood in his palm, which scared him.

Take a look at the mirror, deep in the left eye, a touch of cyan, the entire eye, also hair black.

"Don't be too outrageous..."

Zhao Feng secretly prayed in his heart.

The change of the left eye, he can not control, can only sit on the knees, running the body of the silver pot.

Zenith is a force far beyond the level of internal strength. Now, with a glimpse of his power, he can kill the internal strength of the martial arts of ordinary warriors.

Zhao Feng slowly transported the real power of the body, and also paid attention to the return of the Yuanyuan in Dantian.

Returning to the inner strength of the Yuan, it is also condensed to the extreme, in a state of semi-inner and semi-genuine.

Internal strength is just a glimpse of nothing.

The true force is the gas that is completely present, flashing a specific light, which can be clearly seen by the naked eye.

At this time, Zhao Feng Dan Tianli's returning to the inner strength of the Yuan, showing a semi-genuine state, transformed into the true power, more and more.

Zhao Feng understands that after the physical body is removed from the holy place, the overall quality of the whole body is greatly improved, and the internal strength that originally condensed to the limit is also accelerated.

In order to speed up the conversion speed of the internal forces, Zhao Feng put the silver 罡 力 , into a few lines.

If it is the general internal strength of the martial arts, in this case, it will mostly collapse or annihilate.

However, due to the strength of the Yuan, there is a strong tolerance, and most of them are converted into semi-genuine, which can slowly absorb the power of the silver enamel.

Invisible, Zhao Feng Dan Tianli's return to the inner strength, strength and quality, constantly refining, more and more pure.

After spending a whole night, Zhao Feng’s internal strength in the body was reduced by half, but all of them were converted into Guiyuan Zhenli.

Ever since, Zhao Feng has two real forces in his body.

A silver 罡 来自 来自 from the refining technique, one is from the Yuan Yuanzheng.

Regardless of the refining technique or the internal strength, Zhao Feng stepped into the world.

This situation is extremely rare, almost disguised so that he has twice the true power of the first day.

"It seems that I need a new internal strength."

Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

Because "Guiyuan Qishen" is only a semi-class martial arts, it can be broken into the world, and there is already a little luck, no more improvement.

The "silver tick" is a versatile refining technique, the tenth layer is not the focus, and there is a higher eleventh layer.

Zhao Feng estimated that "Silver Wall" wants to break through the eleventh layer of "perfect integration, into the furnace", which is difficult to achieve in a short time.

What's more, the higher-level "Nine-turned Golden Wallpaper" is also in the foreseeable future.

......

The next morning, Zhao Feng took out the bronze mirror and was shocked.

His left eyeball is completely cyan, and the eyelids are deep blue, like a monster.

Not only that.

Even his black hair turned into cyan.

"This... I won't be a monster."

Zhao Feng shudders.

Hair becomes cyan, but it can barely accept. After all, the human world, all kinds of hair color, is also more common, and even the day after dyeing hair.

It’s just the blue eyes, some horror.

Zhao Feng silently prayed, hope that the eyes can restore the original color.

However, the left eye is now in the "transformation" stage, and no matter how he tries, he can't change it back to the original color.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng simply took out a black cloth strip and blindfolded his left eye.

"It’s better..."

Zhao Feng took out the mirror and looked at it. The one-eyed self added a bit of fierceness and fierceness, but it was blue-haired and elegant.

If you do not remove the black cloth strip, Zhao Feng's image is still barely acceptable.

Hey! Oh...

Zhao Feng feels at the left eye, still beating frequently.

The cyan light group in the left eye space seems to be gestating something.

Intuition tells Zhao Feng that the left eye will also undergo unpredictable changes. At that time, no one knows whether he will become a monster and be killed by Zongmen.

"No! I can't sit still, it's best to find a quiet place."

Zhao Feng made up his mind and left the courtyard.

Along the way, he walked quickly and no one cares.

"A terrible breath, has Zhao Feng already broken through the world?"

"His hair has turned green, and he has become a one-eyed dragon. Do you want to be so ferocious!"

The disciples around the door, far away, feel the trepidation of the heart.

In fact, when Zhao Feng broke through the situation last night, the strong breath of oppression forced some of the inner-door disciples to vaguely know the answer.

"The flesh is taken into the holy world... It was done by him!"

Hou Yuan also rushed over, looking at the powerful Zhao Feng in front of the body, his heart trembled.

At this time, Zhao Feng, based solely on the physical strength, is estimated to be able to compete against a single day, unable to estimate his comprehensive strength.

Teng! Teng...

Zhao Feng's body shape leap, hidden in the no-man's area of ​​the valley of Xiaoyue Zong.

After a long time, Zhao Feng found a hidden cave.

In order to prevent being tracked, he opened the black cloth, opened his left eye, and scanned the area within ten miles. There were no suspicious people.

Call ~

Zhao Feng was a little relieved, lying in the cave, suffering from the pain in the left eye, waiting for its change.

After half an hour.

thumping! thumping! thumping……

The beating from the left eye has become more and more urgent.

In the left eye space, the cyan light group, which is suddenly sunken from the inside, starts to rotate at the deepest point in the center.

Cyan light group, shallow inside and outside, rotating from outside to inside.

At first glance, it looks like a small whirlpool.

"what……"

Zhao Feng’s left eye was bleeding and bleeding, and the screaming screams occurred, and the body kept rolling.

Fortunately, this is in the barren mountain cave. If you are in the Zongmen, it is estimated that you will be alarmed.

Zhao Feng feels that the left eye is like a bottomless pit, and he is taking his own blood.

If this process continues, it will be enough to kill him.

Fortunately, this feeling only lasted for ten, and almost killed him half a life.

at last.

The change in the space of the left eye gradually stabilized.

In the center of the dark space, a cyan "small abyss" appears, about one foot in diameter, from outside to inside, deeper and deeper, and in a slow and unstable rotation.

The cyan little abyss, the closer it is to the center, the deeper it is, and it will not look to the end.

Zhao Feng’s consciousness, carefully touched the abyss and felt an ancient atmosphere.

Then, a trace of the invisible pale green liquid, secreted from the left eyeball, blended into Zhao Feng's body flesh and blood, scattered to the dirty, limbs.

There was a light green liquid that overflowed from the corner of the eye, but it quickly melted into the skin of Zhao Feng.

"This... is it blood!"

Zhao Feng feels that the blood of the whole body is boiling, and the blood that originates from the inheritance is trembled in faintness.

It is an indescribable feeling, but Zhao Feng can be sure that his body has produced some kind of transformation, which is more than a breakthrough.

Continue to count, stop the secretion of light green liquid in the left eye.

Zhao Feng’s heart was slightly loose, and he felt the pain and beating of the left eye gradually reduced.

In the left eye space, the cyan abyss is stable at a foot in diameter, from the outside to the inside, and is slowly rotating.

"has it ended?"

Zhao Feng whispered.

But the intuition tells him that it is not that simple.

He subconsciously wants to open his left eye.

However, he found that the left eyelids became extremely heavy and effortless, and the eyelids lifted up a little.

It is a strange illusion, as if this eye is not your own and is not under your control.

How is this going!

Zhao Feng is anxious, he does not want to become a one-eyed dragon, but does not want to lose the mysterious left eye.

Open!

Give me a break!

Zhao Feng uses all his strength, and the eyelids move only a little.

Later, he was fully urging the "silver tick" to mobilize the potential of every inch of flesh and blood.

Hey!

In the flesh and blood, there is a hint of light blue blood, Zhao Feng feels the whole body, and there is an inexplicable boost. The essence, the spirit and the gods all improve.

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All over the body, a spurt of power, beyond the limits of his human body.

At that moment, Zhao Feng actually had some doubts. He is still not human, at least different from the blood and constitution of human beings.

"Open... give me a break!"

Zhao Feng shouted, in the body of a hint of light green blood, I feel that the left eye is finally in a smooth opening.

The process of blinking continues for a long time.

When the deep eyes were green and the gap was revealed, Zhao Feng felt the mountains and the heavens and the earth, as if shaking.

"What exactly happened here?"

Zhao Feng does not know whether he is shaking, or the outside space is shaking.

However, he is still trying to wink, he is afraid that this will not open his eyes, and there will be no chance in the future.

His left eye, every time he opened a point, felt the distance between the mountains and the world, shaking more.

This sense of tremor seems to come from the space itself.

However, Zhao Feng saw the Zongmen disciples on the distant mountain peaks.

Is it just my own illusion?

Zhao Feng did not know that in the process of opening the left eye, the existence of all the true spirits on Tianyue Mountain, the body and mind are shaking inexplicably.

Inside a green building.

"Wow!"

A handsome man in white and dirty, suddenly spit out a blood, awakened from the retreat.

"How is this going?"

Yunhai's real face is pale, and his body and mind are constantly vibrating. It is an autonomous behavior from the depths of the soul.

at the same time.

The vast territory of Qinghua, from far and near, the existence of the true spirit above, the soul of the blood produces an inexplicable tremor.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the feeling. In particular, those who were deeply retreat were interrupted midway and vomited blood on the spot.

Until a certain moment, the sense of trembling disappeared out of thin air.

This is the moment when Zhao Feng’s left eye is completely open.

Hum~

Zhao Feng felt a shock in his mind, and his left eye was deep and green, and he shot a transparent ray of the gods.

The transparent ray of light, like a ray of light, penetrates the cliff, passes through the Xiaoyuezong, goes straight to the blue sky and white clouds, and even rushes to the vast river of stars, and competes with the universe.

Zhao Feng can't describe the power of the transparent ray, but it seems to have the illusion of seeing through the heavens and the earth.