King of Gods

Prince Jin, the prince of the royal family of the canopy, has a strong bloodline of the royal family, and its blood concentration is the same as that of the great country.

At the same time, he is a real-life peak, and is also ranked first in the big country.

"The younger generation, the highest cultivation, the strongest blood, let ‘Golden Prince, in the big country genius genius, arrogant and invincible.”

When Jiang Sanfeng mentioned the golden prince, his face was dignified and his eyes were deeply taboo.

In fact, according to his inner thoughts, although Zhao Feng is strong, there must be a certain gap compared with the Golden Prince.

However, Zhao Feng is the helm of the rudder, and his status is relatively high. He has not seen through the other side's illusion, and it is difficult to draw conclusions in advance.

Zhao Feng nodded slightly and noticed.

Before the departure, Zhao Feng stayed in the iron rudder for a few days. Then he went to Wangdu with the assistant teacher and others.

That night.

The vice-president called Zhao Feng alone.

In the quiet hall, there are only blood and iron and Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng, your progress and achievements are greatly beyond the expectations of this seat. This Sanctuary Real Dragon Club is a big opportunity for you. If you are not good luck with your strength, you should be able to kill before. hundred."

Iron and Mo smiled.

"One hundred?"

Zhao Feng is a slight glimpse, this is not his ideal ranking.

But he knows that one hundred is a watershed.

The Sanctuary Real Dragon Club, as long as it kills a hundred, can lead the mainland's true dragon genius, named "Dragon Dragon Genius."

If the true genius of the genius is sufficient, and the extraterritorial inheritance is in line, the real dragon genius is eligible to enter.

"Zhao Feng, it’s not that I am attacking you. The real dragon will gather the pride of the whole continent. For example, the 'Ti Tianyu of the mainland China, the repair is as high as the peak of the true mysterious level. Even once to the 'God level, challenge, almost hit In the East China's Fujian-Taiwan Lanyue, the taming of the beastmaster family, the domestication signed three true-class spirits, one of which is a one-horned dragon beast, and the combat power is close to the Sanctuary of the true level. The Real Dragon Club is a genius that has surpassed dozens of times."

Bloody iron and iron seems to see Zhao Feng's self-confidence, dissatisfied with the results of one hundred.

"What is the true peak of the sacred level? Challenge the realm of God?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but be in his own time. I don't know if it was unlucky, or lucky. There are so many geniuses and metamorphosis.

In the past, the Sanctuary Real Dragon Club, the number of true Xuan class is very small, generally there are several real Xuan Xiaocheng.

In this era, too many dazzling geniuses, colliding together, do not know that they will annihilate together, or produce brilliant glory.

"Of course, everything has advantages and disadvantages, and the more genius, the more the luck of the dragon. According to the news from the divination genre, in this era, the opportunity to inherit the connection with the mainland is much larger than before."

The iron and iron of the road.

Zhao Feng nodded: "The teacher is assured, this time the real dragon will, I will do my best."

After the advice of Tie Mo, he understood his position.

"You should not be discouraged. Your age is still very small. The age limit of the Sanctuary Real Dragon Club is fifty. Many contestants are twice as old as you. Many of them have participated in the last real dragon. meeting……"

Iron and Mocha first smiled.

In his view, Zhao Feng can hold a hundred and sprint, and the top 50 is the amazing genius.

After all, Zhao Feng’s age is still small, and he has a big gap compared to the geniuses of the mainland.

This time, the true dragon club, Zhao Feng is mostly unable to reach the top 20, and even more hopeless to win the first, then after another ten years, everything is possible.

"The more genius, the better, the more attractive the extraterritorial heritage."

Zhao Feng’s heart calmed down.

Seeing the figure of Zhao Feng’s departure, Tiemu’s face hesitated, and his face struggled for a moment, as if he wanted to decide what to do.

"and many more."

Tiemo suddenly taught him.

Zhao Feng turned doubts and turned around. He also saw that the assistant teacher had some words to stop.

"Follow me."

Tie Mo looked at Zhao Feng deeply and turned to walk deep in the hall.

Zhao Feng did not hesitate and followed him.

He did not know that the next trip would faintly change his fate track.

After several corridors, the two entered a secret hall.

Near the temple, there was a real high-level person, several real-life peaks. If Zhao Feng has a spiritual eye, it is difficult to detect

At the corner of the temple, there is a row of steps.

Walking down the steps, Zhao Feng felt a strong atmosphere.

His god's eye, a sudden rush of movement, seems to sense something, and return to silence.

The stairs lead to an underground palace.

"Are you coming? There is also a boy."

A weak old voice came from the underground palace.

That voice, seemingly weak, is directly reflected in the spiritual level.

Zhao Feng’s heart is tight, and the spirit of the other person is profound and profound, surpassing any level of God he has ever seen.

In the palace, there is a purple gold bed, with a thick red-breasted old man lying on it, the whole body is dry, and there is almost no leakage of breath.

"Hong Ge."

Timo greeted him in front of him, very casual.

The thick-browed red-haired old man, with a deep gaze, has a hint of inquiries.

"In the next Zhao Feng, I have seen seniors."

Zhao Feng quickly bowed.

I don't know why, this thick-browed old man in front of him gave him a deep and profound feeling, and he did not use the gods' eyes to look at it.

Even in the vast sea, it is much more numerous than the river.

"Hong Ge, he is the youngest rudder in the history of the teachings, sweeping the Qianshui River, holding the Qin Wang, winning the pre-selected places of the Dragon Club, and assisting me to make a ‘dark light wheel.’

Tie Mo mentioned Zhao Feng's various deeds and some self-satisfaction.

After all, Zhao Feng is a genius who pulls out his hand.

"So young rudder master, only 16 or 17 years old? If your eyes are always accurate, it is ridiculous to change to anyone."

The thick-browed red-haired old man, with a faint gaze sweeping Zhao Feng, can see his approximate age.

what

He looked at it again and was a little surprised.

In the past, in Honghu City, the main body of Honghu City, Liu Jiutian, also saw the extraordinary blood of Zhao Feng.

This thick-browed red-haired old man also has the same eyesight, even more accurate than Honghu City owner and blood-iron.

"It’s very strange blood, the spirit is very strong..."

The thick-browed red-haired old man, staring at Zhao Feng with his eyes, seems to have seen a piece of peerless jade.

"Zhao Feng's strength, under the true mysterious level, is basically difficult for opponents, but his **** eyes are still not playing the power of real knowledge, otherwise this time, the "Sanctuary Real Dragon Club, is expected to kill the top 50, or even more Good grades. I still hope that Hong Ge can teach him about it."

Iron and Iron explained.

"Oh, are you asking me for advice or bleeding?"

The thick-browed red-haired old man is not angry.

However, his eyes are still staring at Zhao Feng.

Suddenly, an invisible spiritual pressure, faintly swaying the void, through the material world, enveloped Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng’s body and mind were shocked and felt an unprecedented pressure.

The thick-browed red-haired old man, only released a hint of breath, seems to be able to crush an elephant.

Zhao Feng’s left-handed, fascinating pale blue light.

In the left-eye space, the ice-cold cold pool, surging with a layer of cold waves, the spiritual level, a strange chill.

"Ok?"

The thick-browed red-haired old man was shocked for the first time.

When he spoke deeply, he was eroded by a strange cold invisible atmosphere, and his heart was cold.

"The Sanctuary Real Dragon Club, how long does it take to start?"

Asked the old man with thick eyebrows.

"Four or five months."

Timo replied.

"Unfortunately, if you are a year or two earlier, the situation will be completely different. By then, with your help, he will be expected to win the top ten."

Thick-browed red-haired old man, some regretful.

"He only joined the iron and blood to teach for a few months. He also helped me a lot before. In this case, the right to be a gun, Zhao Feng's understanding should be very strong, otherwise it is difficult to achieve this age."

Iron and Iron could not help but turn a blind eye.

"Ok."

The thick-browed red-haired old man, some helplessly sighed.

唰

He was slightly addicted, with one hand and one hand, and a mysterious and clear ice blue crystal appeared in the palm of his hand.

At the moment when the ice blue crystal appeared, Zhao Feng felt a chill, infiltrated into the spiritual level, and the gods eye beat frequently.

"This is the soul ball from the extraterrestrial world. The origin is very mysterious. The ball itself is not of high value, but it contains some of the inheritance knowledge of the ancient soul road, but it is somewhat defective."

The thick-browed red-haired old man is slightly reluctant.

Tiemo is somewhat amazed, and the old man with thick eyebrows sends the precious items from the extraterrestrial world to Zhao Feng.

Under the direction of Zhao Feng, he slammed the "Ball of Ice Soul".

From the reaction of the assistant teacher, it is not difficult to see the preciousness of this object.

唰

The thick-browed red-haired old man, with no expression on his face, has an old book in his hand with several words on it.

""The Dead"

Iron and Iron again eclipsed, incredulously looking to the thick-browed old man.

"This...predecessor you..."

Zhao Feng took over the "Ball of Ice Soul" and "The Remnant of the Dead", and some were uneasy.

He and this thick-browed old man are only the first time to know, and there is still a relationship between the two.

The so-called power is not reliant, no reason, accepting such great favors from others, he is somewhat unreliable

Looking at Zhao Feng's look in the eyes, the thick-browed red-haired old man smiled slightly: "Everything depends on your creation. If you want to return to the old age, the Sanctuary Real Dragon will be famous for a battle and fight for the top 20. If In the inheritance of the foreign domain, you can help the old to get the 'life, liquid, and return to life, and other things like the return of life, the old man will be grateful."

"The younger generation will do their best."

Under the old man's wave, Zhao Feng鞠躬 retired.

Seeing the figure of Zhao Feng’s departure, in the palace, there are still iron and iron and the old man.

"Big Brother, did you even give the ball of the soul to him? The former master of this thing seems to be the king of the virtual gods? That "the ruin of the dynasty" is the taboo of the mainland, even you can not penetrate Can he succeed?"

Timo was puzzled.

He brought Zhao Feng over, I hope that Hong Da Ge, help Zhao Feng to point a point, but this big "blood-blood", even Timo has some pain.

"The soul of the ice soul itself is not high, mainly containing some incomplete soul and soul. I want to come to be the casual thing in front of the king of the virtual god. I am not a person of the soul, this thing is useless to me. Important The thing is that when Zhao Feng opened the **** eye, the ball produced a strange sensor, which shows that the fate is determined..."