King of Gods

In the void.

The blood stab temple king body bursts out with a dazzling blood, flames, like a **** yang.

噗噗啵——

The **** light of the hegemony, sweeping a circle.

At the other end of Zhao Feng, the blue hair flutters, the surface produces a layer of magnificent dark blue water curtain, turbulent waves linger, buffering and absorbing the blood of the blood.

this moment.

Although Zhao Feng is passive, it seems to stand in the mountains and seas, and does not move, quiet as a lake.

"The blood power in the state of the water is really good at defense."

The result is expected by Zhao Feng.

In fact, ice and water are essentially the same forces, but the form is different.

If you change to the eyes of the gods, Zhao Feng may not be able to face the secrets of the **** zombie king.

"Why are you so simple?"

The low-mute sound of the blood-stained hall Wang Yin measured from the "blood-colored yang".

嗡咻——

The **** stagnation of the king of the **** stagnation of the temple, against the horror of two or three times the conventional speed, came against Zhao Feng.

"This blood stasis is not going to kill..."

Zhao Feng’s heart was a sigh of relief, and he felt a sense of crisis.

The king of blood stasis in this state is similar to the spirit of dry burning, but it is more powerful and stable under the condition of "blood corpse burning".

啵唰

Zhao Feng's body surface is blue and swaying, quickly retreating, blood power and true spirit, urging to the limit.

"Death -"

The cold-blooded face of the blood-stained king, faintly distorted, violently biting his teeth, **** arm, and moving forward.

嘣咔

Bloody radiance blooms in amazement, the blood-stained king in the state of flying, a **** arm, breaks out, turns into a "rushing blood column", the speed doubles again, rushing to Zhao Feng.

what

Zhao Feng’s eyes were locked and he was shocked.

The King of Blood Zombie takes the cost of abandoning one arm and launches a horror that transcends his own level.

"Blood Broken Arm"

The broken blood corpse arm is turned into a "crushing blood column", dazzling bloody, accompanied by red purple texture, traversing this piece of heaven and earth.

"Not good for the Red Moon"

Even the old ones on the far side felt such a strong blow, and could not help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhao Feng.

At the time of the crisis, Zhao Feng opened the eyes of the gods, and locked the king of the blood stabs to the extreme.

however.

The world moves, only fast.

The horror of the blood-stained king is quick and transcends its own level. It is almost impossible for the God level to dodge unless it reaches the level of Lu Tianyi.

Zhao Feng’s thinking is on the same track, but his body is a little stubborn.

Canopy -

The horror of one side of the world "rushed the blood column", rubbing Zhao Feng's body, passing by.

Hey!

The magnificent dark blue water curtain of Zhao Feng’s body surface is faint and faint, and “啪啦” bursts.

Fortunately, the powerful defense of the blood of the water, for Zhao Feng to absorb the buffer power.

"嘭"

Zhao Feng’s body flew in the void, shook back a few dozen feet, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, which stabilized his body.

injured?

Zhao Feng Ping qi and blood, his face is somewhat gloomy.

He did not expect that the "Blood King of the Blood" dog jumped under the wall and spared no effort to pay a great price and counterattack himself.

Zhao Feng’s injury at the moment is not too light.

However, his face is unchanged, even if he is seriously injured, he has a "return to life and grass" and life and fluid, quite a second life.

Ok?

Suddenly, Zhao Feng felt a trace of abnormality, from the body, and the blood of the flowing water.

汩汩

A layer of warm and moist water, blue and clear, like a dreamy spring rain, running in the body of Zhao Feng, from the internal organs, moisturizing to the body surface.

"this is……"

Zhao Feng only felt that the injury he received was being repaired quickly.

The most obvious is the blood-stained wound on the surface, healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even gave birth to new granules, even a scar was not left.

Great

Zhao Feng’s heart is overjoyed. The power of the blood of the water, although not slowed by the attack of ice, is good at defending tolerance, nourishing and repairing.

This kind of blood ability, in Zhao Feng, got the most out of it.

Similar repair ability, the blood corpse of the blood stasis king also has.

However, the repairing ability of the blood of Zhao Feng's body is obviously stronger than that of the blood stasis.

"The blood power of this kid can be transformed between ice and water. This repair ability...how is it possible?

In the distance, the king of the blood stabs, the heart burst into the waves.

This small change in the eyes of the gods allows Zhao Feng’s power to switch between ice and water.

And Zhao Feng’s blood power is a “by-product” produced by the gods’ eyes.

His blood power, from iced water, is stronger and has incredible nourishment and repair ability.

The blood-stained king paid a great price and brought the injury to Zhao Feng, who recovered in a blink of an eye.

"Hehehe... the wound is healed"

Zhao Feng is ecstatic and difficult to suppress.

In contrast, the opposite side of the blood stasis king, his face is like a purple sauce, his face is gloomy and embarrassing.

"Oh... there is no reason for this"

The blood stasis king almost vomited blood without gas.

however.

He did not lose his mind, and with the help of the "blood corpse burning", he turned into a **** sky and went away.

At this moment.

The blood stab temple Wang was so badly wounded that he gave up one arm and paid a great price. He did not cause substantial harm to Zhao Feng. The inner horror was difficult to calm down and was weak.

Zhao Feng floated in the air and did not pursue it immediately.

"The blood of the water, has a good ability to repair and cure. But I don't know the spiritual eye of the water attribute, can I treat the damage on my soul?"

Zhao Feng thinks about this.

His blood stasis, many of his theories are based on the "Ball of Ice Soul" and "The Remnant of the Dead".

The ball of the ice soul, leading Zhao Feng to contact the door of the ancient soul road, only this association, the treatment of the body, rose to the soul level.

of course.

This is only a thought of Zhao Feng, and the corresponding blood and blood stasis surgery needs to be developed by itself.

After a few interest.

Zhao Feng retracted his thoughts and watched the blood-stained king who had gone far away. There was a smile on his lips.

The blood-streaked king who went far away, a little relieved: "This Zhao Feng, why not pursue it?"

If Zhao Feng is upset, the result is still unknown.

But one thing is certain, the blood stab temple king is very badly wounded, loses one arm, and the combat power is greatly damaged. The situation is very unfavorable to him.

嗖

After a while, a sound broke through.

A young man with a blue-browed eyebrow is the old man. When he saw Zhao Feng, he couldn’t help but feel a little relieved.

"With one's own strength, destroying the Iron Dragon Alliance, the whole team led by a giant of the King of the Kings, it is hard to imagine, this is the Tianjiao born in the land of Hengyun."

Sudoku’s heart is full of emotions and looks.

After all, he still underestimated the boy.

Seeing that Zhao Feng is safe and sound, with a relaxed look, the old man knows his fears and is completely redundant.

"If the two of us just joined forces, there is still a big hope, and the king of blood will be killed."

The old man can't help but regret it.

I knew that Zhao Feng was so strong, and the old man should stay and kill the **** king.

If the Iron Dragon Alliance can derogate a King of God, it would be a big blow.

"I am not interested in killing him for the time being. I will play with the Iron Dragon League this time."

Zhao Feng’s eyes rose slightly, and he watched the figure of the blood-stained king and disappeared into the sky.

The old man heard the words, suddenly turned a blind eye, speechless.

Feeling Zhao Feng still has reservations, listening to his meaning, really want to kill the **** palace king, not too difficult.

When the old man turned to think about it, Zhao Feng’s two giant-level ghosts were not in motion.

This young man, returning from the outside of the field, the realm of the soul, the vastness of the sea, **** eyes, unpredictable

How many cards are there on his body?

The old man couldn’t help but smile, Zhao Feng’s vision and intentions, he could not estimate.

"Killing a **** stale king, the change to the whole game is not big. My goal is to smash the huge Iron Dragon Alliance."

Zhao Feng’s heart is quiet.

Whizzing

Zhao Feng and the old man exchanged a little and returned.

"I will return to the thirteen countries."

Zhao Feng made a speech.

Zhao Long Alliance, Zhao Feng will not join directly, and will not lead.

Zhao Feng only needs the information network of the Dragon League, intelligence inquiries, and the endgame to clean up, after the aftermath and other trivial matters

After a while.

Zhao Feng fell to a nearby cliff.

Meow meow

The little thief cat waved the blood of the black snake, and the Lintong, who was tied to the five flowers, was thrown in front of Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng..."

Lin Tong hit a chill.

At this moment, Zhao Feng, calm and indifferent, returned to return, safe and sound.

Lin Tong's heart-breaking earthquake: Zhao Feng and the battle of the blood-stained king, there is no trace of damage, it is conceivable that the final situation is more likely to be detrimental to the blood stab.

"Where is your inheritance and new blood stasis, where do you get it?"

Zhao Feng opened the door.

Lin Tongxi trembled and his face struggled.

"Your blood is in front of me, there is no resistance in front of me; I can learn the answer I want from your mouth without any effort."

Zhao Feng is a slow road.

"you……"

Lin Tong clenched his teeth.

He did not dare to have doubts about Zhao Feng’s words.

The **** eyes and rumors of the two are not at all a level.

Of course, Lin Tong did not know that Zhao Feng did not dare to shake the power at this moment, and needs to wait for the next time to fall asleep.

"What is your relationship with the Moon Hall?"

Zhao Feng is not cold.

"Monster of the Moon? How do you know the Temple of the Moon? This is the core holy place in the inheritance of the Red Moon."

Lin Tong was shocked.

"Red Moon Heritage? Are you returning from the Red Moon heritage?"

Zhao Feng was surprised.

It is no wonder that this Lintong's cultivation is a rumor, even a **** sorcerer. With such a leap, it turned out to be one of the four major inheritances of the "Red Moon Heritage."

but.

What is the relationship between the Red Moon Magic, the Red Moon Heritage, and the Moon Devil Hall?

Half a month later.

In a desolate desert.

call out--

A bleak **** brilliance fell into a huge old castle in the desert.

The **** darkness landed, showing the weak figure of the "Blood King of Blood".

at the same time.

A big blue-blooded bird descends from the distant sky.

The blood blue bird is sturdy, and the hurricane is ignited between the wings, and it reaches the true level.

"Iron Sheriff... is you?"

The blood stab temple king paced, looking at the two figures on the big bird of the blood blue bird.

Whizzing

The big blue bird fell on two figures.

One of the young people in Xuanyi, holding an iron fan, the whole body skin, a layer of metal iron, a scent of cold metal.

"I have just returned from the Sanctuary Real Dragon, and I am dying of the **** king. What happened to you, and suffered such a heavy injury?"

This Xuanyi youth is the "Iron God". Two years ago, in the hidden dragon lake, he forced 12 high-level elders to sign the blood contract.

Next to the shovel, there is a black robe boy with an old-fashioned color.