King of Gods

The Nether Sea, the edge of the Tianlu Islands.

Blue Leihai Tianzhou, flying fast in the depths of the void ocean, and the distance from the Eight Barren Mountains, the farther and farther.

Captain's room.

怦怦怦怦

Zhao Feng sits cross-legged, and at a certain time, Zuo Yu’s frequent beating alarm.

Deep in the soul, the instinct of the invisible and inferior "death of death" produces a strong sense of resurgence, and is extremely active.

In the midst of it, the sense of pressure in the soul of Zhao Feng is more and more clear and strong.

For this result, Zhao Feng sighed in his heart.

If he does not use his blood and blood, he will display "empty shackles" and will not enhance the feeling of "death emperor" at the far end.

Can think about it.

The death emperor must have some action to track Zhao Feng.

But Zhao Feng can't regret it.

In the face of the "Husuo Wang" of the Great Dan, he did not use the blood and the most powerful technique. He and the ancestral masters joined forces and could not be beaten.

"The lord."

Zhao Feng glanced at the consciousness of the mind and infiltrated into the ghosts of the ghosts and observed the injury of the "owner of the temple."

The backbone of the ancestral hall, several broken, cracked cloth and body.

"Fortunately, the master shot in time, I suffered a lot of trauma, did not hurt the source. Now there is a ‘nine yin spurs, blending in the body, rest in the ghost beads, no need to be two months, you can heal.”

The lord of the temple is grateful.

Zhao Feng nodded secretly. Fortunately, "the lord of the ancestral hall" and the sculpt of the ghosts and bones, the bones are extremely hard and a solid "meat shield."

If you change to him, or the ordinary sage, you can't insist on half the time of the lord.

In a blink of an eye, two or three months passed.

Most of the time, Zhao Feng was practicing in the captain's room.

This is one of the conveniences of the "empty sea boat".

In the long journey, you can have more time and use it in practice.

"Dr., where have we been?"

Zhao Feng’s voice sounded out loud in Loulan’s mind.

"captain."

Loulan Lishui quickly got up and took a ceremony in the direction of the captain's room.

On the Void Sea, the captain is the supreme leader.

Moreover, since a few months ago, Zhao Feng has repeatedly defeated Husuo Wang, and the crew are respectful and curious about the captain.

“Where are we currently?” Zhao Feng asked.

In the past few months, he spent most of his time practicing, and he did not pay much attention to the outside world.

"Back to the master, we just entered the edge of the 'Thousands of Islands.'

Loulan waterway.

"Only into the neighboring group?"

Zhao Feng brows slightly wrinkled.

In two or three months, it was only after leaving the Tianlu Islands and entering the Thousand Islands. This speed was much slower than expected.

At this speed, he wants to cross the scope of the "Falling Dreams" to govern the sea area, do not know to wait until the Year of the Monkey.

Zhao Feng studied the map of "Canghai".

In the Canghai area, there are three spiritual sanctuaries, which are the center of every sea of ​​void.

Zhao Feng is currently in the sacred land of the virtual sea, known as the "Zhenwu Holy Land."

For example, the "Guqing Islands" where the Qinghua mainland is located, the "Tianlu Islands" where the three major ancestors are located, and the "Thousands of Islands" that have just entered, belong to the "empty sacred land" centered on the void.

According to Zhao Feng.

The virtual sea area under the jurisdiction of Zhenwu Holy Land is just like the “group” of the Tianlu Islands. There are hundreds of them.

This can be seen.

It is far from the scope of the holy land of one spiritual domain to step into the holy land of the other spiritual domain.

"Captain, because we have been snorkeling in the depths of the ocean, much slower than flying in the void sea. The speed of the two can be ten times different. Especially in the depths of the ocean, we often encounter some marine life groups, the void Seagoing ships have to try to get around. On this road, the Void Seaboat has suffered many attacks."

Loulan Lishui explained.

Zhao Feng heard that he could not help but fall into a brief thought.

The Void Sea Boat shuttles through the deep sea, the resistance is relatively large, and it is often necessary to bypass.

Fortunately, "Blue Leihai Tianzhou" is a legendary sea boat in the area of ​​the Eight Deserts. It has a good hardness defense and can resist the attack of ordinary Sayādaw in a short time, and has a strong camouflage.

But even so, it is still impossible for Blue Thunder Sea Tianzhou to want to be unscrupulous and cross the deep sea.

In the void ocean, there are many marine life, and it is not unusual to have a strong hierarchy.

"At present, there are different degrees of minor damage to the surface of the ship. If it continues to do so, the damage will continue to increase, which will affect the navigation and even the safety of the members of the ship."

Loulan's water sink reports.

"What is your opinion?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but lick the eyebrows and travel the empty sea. It was not as easy as imagined.

“Dr. Water Recommendation: Get out of the deep sea and fly into the Void Sea. Flying in the Void Sea, the resistance is smaller, the speed is faster, and the chance of being attacked by marine organisms will be greatly reduced.”

Loulan Lishui proposed and analyzed.

Zhao Feng also had to admit that what he said makes sense.

however.

"No."

Zhao Feng shook his head and denied it.

"why……"

Loulan's water is slightly lost, and she is puzzled.

Her analysis proposal is very clear.

Now, the Void Sea Boat enters another group, and the threat from the Eight Barren Mountains and the Three Clans is getting smaller. It should speed up and get rid of the threat.

"Don't ask why. As for the damaged area of ​​the Void ship, try to fix it."

Zhao Feng did not explain.

The crisis he really faces is not the three major ones, but the "Death Emperor".

Because Zhao Feng relieved the induction of the mutant scorpion, the three major two-star sects such as Jingyue Lingzong, at least could not sense him out of thin air.

But there are some differences in the side of the death emperor. Most of the methods are used to strengthen the sense of the "death of death" in the heart.

"And this void ocean has its own ability to isolate the senses and is a natural barrier."

Zhao Feng has his own ideas.

Between speed and safety, Zhao Feng chose the latter without hesitation.

"The lord."

Zhao Feng’s awareness of the mind and heart once again infiltrated into the ghosts.

After two or three months, the injury of the ancestral hall has long since healed, and it is half a month faster than expected.

The priests not only recovered from the injury, but also increased the progress of the corpse plan.

"Master, the corpse plan, has completed 75 percent."

The lord of the temple took a trace of joy.

This news made Zhao Feng quite surprised.

Seventy-five percent

The corpse plan is getting closer to perfection.

The specifications of the ghost corpse are raised, and every cursed ghost corpse is repaired to at least the peak of God.

Moreover, after devouring the shards of many monsters, cherished beasts, and even sages, the cursing grievances of these cursed ghosts are completely beyond the past.

The layout of the forbidden land of the hundred graves was only a hundred of the true powers of the Tudor, and they gathered together into cursing resentment.

Zhao Feng’s current "Ghosts and Curses" also absorbs the wrath of the sages, a very luxurious

According to the lord's statement.

If the ghost corpse curses a large array and can absorb the wreckage of a hundred of the sages, the power will inevitably have a subversive leap.

"Continue to keep."

Zhao Feng nodded and recovered his mind and consciousness.

Captain's interior.

Zhao Feng closed his throat again. In the past two or three months, he cultivated his sentiments, and he was not slow or slow.

But now.

His cultivation is close to the peak of God, and in a short time, it is difficult to make a big breakthrough.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng obtained massive resources treasures from the ruins of Zisheng.

If it is not, in the thin area of ​​the Nether Sea, his cultivation will be more difficult.

"Try to go there again."

Zhao Feng’s thoughts flashed.

唰

His mind and consciousness entered the left-handed space.

Left space.

The deep blue Lishui Lake has a diameter of 27 feet and the progress is not obvious.

At the center of Lishui Lake, there is an invisible mysterious water swirl.

汩汩

A trace of the sacred atmosphere of the past, faintly infiltrated from the "mysterious water swirl".

Zhao Feng was slightly cautious, and he was completely immersed in the mysterious water swirl.

唰

Zhao Feng’s consciousness is black.

Then, as in the last time, Zhao Feng entered a state similar to dreams.

"Dream is too old"

Zhao Feng was placed on a desolate and ancient land.

This land is so primitive, ridiculous, without any carvings.

Just standing here, Zhao Feng’s body and soul are under tremendous pressure.

"This dream is too ancient, completely different from the real space. But everything is so real, so primitive and primitive..."

Zhao Feng feels the atmosphere of heaven and earth here.

In the left-handed space, the ancient atmosphere that had been exiled should come from here.

In this original world of wasteland, a dusty sandstone seems to contain endless power.

"hold onto"

Every moment, Zhao Feng’s body and soul are under endless pressure.

Half interest... dying... two interest.

With a tough will, Zhao Feng mobilizes the entire body and soul and withstands the infinite pressure here.

He remembers clearly.

Last time I was in a dream, I only insisted on the time of the three interest.

This time, he was psychologically prepared to resist this magnificent and endless pressure.

"Well……"

Zhao Feng feels the pain of the flesh and the oppression of the soul.

Every inch of his bones seems to be shaking, and every flesh and blood particles bear the impact of this world, the ancient and primitive.

however.

The more Zhao Feng is resisting, this pressure, the rejection from this ancient world will grow bigger and bigger.

His body, the only one that is not oppressed, is the "spiritual eye."

The eyes of the gods are incomparably compatible with the world, and the exclusion from the world is reduced to a minimum, so that Zhao Feng will not become a "heterogeneous" existence.

Otherwise, if he is ten times stronger than his strength, he may die directly.

Two interest rates... three interest rates... four interest rates.

Zhao Feng feels his body and is approaching the limit step by step.

at last.

In the four quarters, Zhao Feng finally could not resist.

Wow

Zhao Feng spit out a blood, and his consciousness was black.

call

Before disappearing, Zhao Feng tried to take a breath of the original "breath" of the ancient.

next moment.

Deep in the void, the captain's interior.

唰

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and rubbed the blood on his lips.

The damage in "Dream of Dreams" is completely in sync with the real space.

This point, Zhao Feng last time, I learned.

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng was seated and suddenly felt a wild and original "breath", which slowly spread out in the body.

When.

Zhao Feng’s body flesh and blood, soul and soul, are all nourished and nourished.

汩汩

In particular, the blood strength of the body, encountering that "breath", like the river bed in the hustle and bustle, the long drought and the rain, enjoy the sip.