King of Gods

Over the castle, the fog is haunting.

The intertwined "truss" of gold and silver, and the "nothingness of nothingness" overlooking the earth, a short confrontation.

The outline of the skeleton of the ancestral hall is looming in the fog, and the red flames in the eyelids are bright and dark, and the breath is gloomy.

He faintly faced the "Heavenly Heart" at the top of his head, without a trace of fear.

The high heavens and the hustle and bustle of the sky, the cold-eyed lord of the priests and two, suddenly came an empty voice: "It turned out to be you"

Oh it's you

This voice echoed directly on the spiritual level, causing a horror below.

"What is the situation? Do Zhao Feng know the ancestors very early?"

"No, the lord is the red moon giant hundreds of years ago. Zhao Feng was born until now, less than twenty years."

Both the enemy and the enemy, many figures, shocked, deeply puzzled.

White elders, old people, etc., finally got a breather and breathed a little.

On the other hand, the Red Moon side, the tyrant of the tyrants of the tyrants instinctively feared, and the prince of the Dragon King looked terrified.

This invisible reduces the pressure on the side of the Dragon League.

At this moment, looking up at the "Heavenly Heaven" in the sky, the white elders trembled and felt a strong spiritual oppression. Is the power of Zhao Feng’s heart and soul far beyond himself?

Zhao Feng’s vision of consciousness is in the midst of the clouds, overlooking the bottom.

"The breakthrough of the gods eye, completely absorb the power of the wood spirit, my heart grows to a new level.

Zhao Feng has a different feeling from the past.

In the past, he used the "cross-empty shackles", he would feel the power of the soul and the rapid consumption, and the subsequent weakness, as if to break at any time.

This time, the appearance of the heavens is more stable and solid than before.

Even Zhao Feng can make a spiritual level by crossing the gap.

"Do you know me? Is it..."

In the eyes of the main hall, the fragrant red flames, flashing twice, seems to think of something.

That's right.

Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall have a side.

At that time, in the ancient temple of Yunlin, Zhao Feng’s eyes of the gods spy on a “truss” that was just revived and was extremely weak.

Up to now, Zhao Feng still remembers the scene of the shock at that time.

In particular, the ancestral hall is the "Soul of the Ghost" on Zhao Feng's body, entangled him for a long time, the kind of disgusting feeling, the ghost is not scattered.

Later, Zhao Feng paid a great price, and even let the repair fall, and then use the power of the curse in the "Ban tomb" to crack the ghost mark.

"Oh... interesting, maybe this is fate. After a few years, the juniors will come to you."

The lord of the temple seems to think of it, screaming, the murder in the eye, flashing as essence.

唰

The body shape of the ancestral hall disappeared suddenly; the vision of the people only captured a residual image.

"Ghosts Imprisoned"

The ancestral hall advocates a spit.

call

The flames of the four groups of ghosts, each group about Mo Zhang Xu Fangyuan, exuding the fear of the heart.

嗡咻咻咻

Four ghosts and faint flames, each extending a strip of transparent dotted lines, with a greenish atmosphere, surrounded by a circle, like a vain prison, just to imprison the "Heaven of Heaven".

"not good"

Some of the top executives of the Dragon League below can't help but lose their voice.

The lord of the church seems to have been prepared for a long time, and to display some kind of mystery, aiming at "the shackles of the heavens."

In the sky.

The four groups of ghosts and sorrows, the breath of horror, and the breath of each group are comparable to God.

They are not flesh and blood, but a state of spirit.

Perhaps more than material attacks, the four groups of ghosts and flames are not even as good as ordinary true spirits, but at the spiritual level, they are better at it.

At this moment, the four groups of ghosts and flames, extending a line of transparent dotted lines, forming a huge virtual prison, just shrouded the "Heavenly Heaven".

"Oh... ‘Ghosts are imprisoned, specifically for the emptiness of the spirit, with a strong ability to kill. For example, the remnant soul, the alien spirit, falling into it, wanting to escape is tantamount to the sky.”

The lord of the temple smirked.

In his eyes, the fragrant red flames condensed between each other, and a transparent, flamboyant flame blew into the ghost prison.

"This seat makes you come back."

The voice of low dumb screams echoes over the castle.

"The shackles of the sky" fell into a prison of imprisonment, and did not move.

Around the imprisonment of imprisonment, the sacred scent of the sacred sacred sacred flames quickly plunged into the "Heaven of the Sky".

"Zhao Feng's **** eyes are indeed amazing. But unfortunately, this ‘骷髅堂主, happens to be good at ‘the soul of ghosts, the strong, the peak period or the sage.”

In the distance, Lin Tong quietly watched the game, and some regretted it.

Although he surrendered to Zhao Feng and admired the uncontrollable control of the other side, at this moment, Lin Tong had to admit that Zhao Feng hit the nail.

"This lord, I also have a glimpse of some of the principles of the soul."

Zhao Feng’s vision of the mind, in the sky, surrounded by the imprisonment, gave him a sense of cold and uncomfortable 51.

Especially the transparent and flamboyant flame, there is a terrible force that penetrates the soul.

In this situation, Zhao Feng did not have any movements, it seems to be helpless.

"The Lord God"

The king of the dragon is not ecstatic, but also relieves the burden.

In the previous two confrontations, the King of the Dragon King feared Zhao Feng; so that this time, the singer of the heavens just appeared, and he was as terrified as he was.

"Zhao Feng is your talented person, respecting the world's arrogance, and today's day. When you meet the giants of the Chiyuetang main class, you are unlucky."

King of the Dragon King and others, the heart is deflated.

At this moment, let the Red Moon Tielong side be a big heart.

Since returning to Yokohama, the boy, like a god-like means, can do anything to force the Red Moon Iron Dragon to this field.

Now, the existence of a shadow like a nightmare will eventually collapse in my heart.

"Junior! Just rely on your secret skills from across the air, and also want to disturb your layout. Before you die, what else do you say?"

There is some self-satisfaction between the priests and the sorrowful.

His layered layouts are all for the top of the Dragon League, and they have not forgotten Zhao Feng.

The "God Mark" of the Dragon King's body, the ancestral hall has long been discovered, but he did not solve the problem.

however.

The hustle and bustle of the sky, the look is still indifferent, faintly outline the meaning of play.

"Ok?"

The lord suddenly realized what it was, and the scorpion did not try to struggle at all. It seemed that there was not much communication with the “ghost imprisonment” around.

青眸锋斩

In the nothingness of the "Heaven of the Sky", two flashes of green awns flashed.

Just at the next moment.

噗噗

Two translucent huge Qingying wind blades, like a sinister blade, swaying through the city tower.

"Ah,"

Near the tower, two tall figures, blood spattered.

Plop

Two figures, the body was split into two pieces, and fell in a pool of blood.

"How... how can it..."

The body of the Dragon King was broken into two pieces, and the face still showed a look of fear and unwillingness.

The other one is a gray robe, and his face is still confused; he has never seen Zhao Feng’s blood and blood, and he is not blind.

The shock of this scene made the whole audience vibrate, and many people breathed cold air.

"Instantaneous killing of two great Gods? This Zhao Feng's blood and strength has been upgraded to this level."

Lin Tong looked blank and stood still.

Over the castle, the lord of the temple looked awkward and incoherent: "How can this be the case, ignoring ‘the ghost of imprisonment, and the illusory eye, is it not a regular spiritual form?”

In the blink of an eye, killing the two great gods also shocked him.

But what really makes him unsolvable is, what is the form of existence of the "Heavenly Heart"?

That nothingness seems to be embedded in the heavens and the earth. It seems that it is just a “projection” across the sky. The true sense of the ontology is not in this space.

Wind thunder

Nothing is vain, suddenly switching to cyan, flashing a translucent dark blue wind and thunder.

Bang

One of the four ghosts of the ghosts, burning in an instant, was pierced by a bonfire, and there was a scream.

Not only that, but after the bonfire wearing the ghost flame, there is still a part of the flame seedlings, which is more focused on the material level and falls into the castle.

Canopy

Deep in the old castle, somewhere, the fire burst.

Immediately, the entire castle was shrouded in faintness, and the light was faint, disorganized and unstable.

"It’s not good to burn."

The lord of the temple finally showed a panic.

Once the "deathing" is broken, he will face a group attack of thousands of elites in the Dragon League; and this long-term base of the Red Crescent will be destroyed.

唰

After all this, the "Heavenly Heart" is slightly dim and disappears from the sky.

The lord of the ancestral hall was relieved. Fortunately, this kind of cross-empty scorpion was expensive, and the other party could not continue to attack.

嗖

The priests returned to the old castle, waving flags and patching their eyes.

"Good opportunity to add strength and break through the big battle."

The old eyes lit up and shouted.

His grasp of the overall situation is very clear. Now, "the devouring spirit" is unstable and weakened, and it is the most vulnerable opportunity to be broken.

and.

Zhao Feng killed two great masters, but he did not break the triangular flame wall behind him. He also wanted to come up with this aspect.

Zhao Feng did not help the Dragon Alliance to retreat, but lived against them.

Fortunately, the enemy's two Gods were destroyed, and the defensive area of ​​the tower was left with only a commander of the "Bastle Helm". The crowds attacked and suddenly took over the overwhelming advantage.

"kill"

"Into the castle, destroy the big battle."

White elders, Cang Yuyue and other martial arts strongmen, launched a round of violent attacks.

叮叮叮

The tyrant of the tyrant swayed the giant iron axe, tired and defensive, and the strong players in the same camp, one by one, died.

Fortunately, the lord of the temple can give some support to this side while repairing the eye. Otherwise, the tyrant of the tyrant will not be able to stand up.

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away, a golden bird on the big bird.

唰

Zhao Feng’s conscious perspective, returning to the body and taking a breath.

"Zhao Rudder, what happened just now?"

Butterfly leaves asked curiously.

Just a few moments ago, Zhao Feng's body was in a special state, faintly infiltrated into the spirit of the void, so that the two were shocked.

Zhao Feng’s means of cross-emptyness was only applied in the remains of the Purple St., and Jiang Sanfeng did not understand it.

"It’s more trouble than you think... The giant of Chiyuetang’s main class, most of the peak period is Dan Yuan’s sage. I’ll take a step first.”

what

Red Moon Church? Dan Yuan

Jiang Sanfeng and two people, suddenly shocked, it seems that they can not bear these shocks in a short time.

唰

The voice did not fall, a blurred residual light arc, into the sky.