King of Gods

Xuanzhen Shengzong, the Great Mansion.

Zhao Feng sits cross-legged and is paying attention to the growth of Kunyun young children.

Awkward.

His heart was cold, a death crisis, spreading from the heart.

"Death chase"

Zhao Feng hit a spirit, this sense of crisis is not an ordinary death guard, or the death king can bring

Deep in the heart.

The will of death and enthusiasm produces a hint of vague fluctuations, and in the distant direction, produces a mysterious feeling.

Zhao Feng has changed his face and has changed what he has guessed.

Until now.

The four kings of the dead, the killing of the thirty-six dead guards, did not complete the task.

The disciple of the death emperor almost lost his life in the semi-god.

In this case, the death emperor is likely to go out in person.

"Single-handedly, I can't even defeat the disciples of the death emperor, let alone the old top death emperor."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

In the semi-god relics, he and Nangong San joined forces, combined with the advantages of the cross-space, did not kill Wen Luoan

In the semi-god's remains, Wen Luo'an is still limited in strength.

Even so.

At the beginning, if Zhao Feng was alone with him, he would probably lose.

The Taikoo Wanzui list, ranked 100 blood, extraordinary power, everything is beyond common sense.

"I am in a hurry, on the one hand, I want to improve my strength. On the other hand, I want to kill the willpower of death."

In Zhao Feng’s heart, there is a general idea.

Staying in Xuanzhen Shengzong, as long as Duanmu the Great is still there, the death emperor cannot directly threaten Zhao Feng.

after all.

Here is the site of the Zhenwu Holy Land, the death emperor belongs to the foreign emperor.

What's more, the Great Emperor is not a truly invincible presence in the spiritual sanctuary.

call

Zhao Feng closed his throat and operated "Wan Nian Shen", and the contents of "The Secret of the Ming Dynasty" in his mind are constantly being presented.

some of.

Zhao Feng is very satisfied with the effect of "Wan Nian Shen", let his soul skills go into the hall.

This **** is not only to lay the foundation for breaking through the king of the virtual gods, but also to help Zhao Feng to resolve the will of death.

Soul level.

Zhao Feng’s spiritual thoughts have turned into nearly a hundred, like countless tentacles, drilling into the depths of the soul, and squandering the will of death and power.

The will of the will is not only the Great Emperor, but also the "death of death", very special.

Death Emperor, proficient in the soul, and the Avenue of Death.

The sentiment that he left behind, even Duanmu the Great, did not dare to take the shot, worried about accidentally injured Zhao Feng

Zhao Feng can only rely on himself, to promote the gods, to kill the will of death and force.

Deep in the heart.

The scent of the will left behind by Death is like a dark mark of death, in the form of a virtual shadow, some resembling Zhao Feng's cross-empty.

The general spirit of temperament, as soon as you touch the mark of death, will instantly annihilate.

"It is the imprint of the will left by the Emperor and the death."

Zhao Feng is deeply troubled.

If he did not practice "Wan Nian Shen", it would be difficult to threaten this will before the promotion of the Great.

"Wan Nian Shen" makes Zhao Feng's soul skills reach a new height.

He will use his spiritual thoughts, condense like a blade, and cooperate with the power of bonfire to kill the will of the little bit.

In this process, Zhao Feng’s heart is so powerful that it is consumed quickly.

After the consumption is completed, sit back and recover.

After the restoration, Zhao Feng continued to kill the will of the will.

This is repeated.

Invisible, Zhao Feng’s "Wan Nian Shen Yan", the temperament of the fire, is also increasing day by day.

A few days later.

"Unfortunately, this death will, the level is too high, the consumption is slow. Maybe waiting for my soul level, reaching the level of the king, after the next change of the gods, can speed up some speed."

Zhao Feng sighed low.

It happens to be at this time.

Zhao Feng’s left-handed space, Lili Water Lake, basically touches the boundaries of Baizhang’s radius.

A sense of tiredness, from the left side of the gods, spread the soul to the whole body.

Zhao Feng tried to resist the tiredness.

According to past experience, once unable to resist the tiredness, Zhao Feng will fall asleep and enter the metamorphosis of the eyes of the gods.

He has to wait, wait for the master and Yu Fei to come back, and then go to sleep.

Zhao Feng did not urging "Wan Nian Shen".

He found that repeatedly practicing this shackle would speed up the change of the gods' eyes.

Time, day by day.

Kunyun young children, after entering the true level, the cultivation is still increasing and accumulating.

Every three or five times, this golden skin child will find Zhao Feng and ask for some treasures.

Fortunately, Zhao Feng is rich in capital.

Otherwise, he will have three people to cultivate resources, and the pressure is enormous.

Zhao Feng, the little thief cat, and the Kunyun young boy all need a lot of resources.

Among them, the thief cat has the largest number of swallows of various treasures.

Fortunately, this cat and Zhao Feng have suffered together and never let him down.

This day.

The cultivation of Kunyun’s young children approached the level of Dan Yuan and asked Zhao Feng for some resources.

Ok?

Zhao Feng suddenly produced a touch of induction.

Immediately, a grand force, descended to the house of Duanmu the Great.

唰

Zhao Feng waved his hand and let Kunyun young children enter the house.

"The atmosphere of the Great Emperor is even close to the mysterious light..."

The Kunyun young boy whispered, converging, and became well-behaved.

At this stage.

The blood of the Kunyun demigod is reborn, only limited to Zhao Feng and the little thief.

If you let the world know that the half **** is recovering, what will happen to it.

At that time, Kunyun young children will even face the catastrophe.

"Master."

Zhao Feng stepped out of the secret hall and went to the courtyard of the palace.

at this time.

A stalwart man with white hair and snow, lingering in a piece of green lotus light, detached from the dust.

When the ancient emperor came to the holy peak, many of the strongmen in Zongmen had the power to make sense, and the heart was sinking.

"Zhao Fengge"

On the side of Duanmu Qingqing, in the green light of Qinglian, there is also a girl who is as elegant as a fairy.

That purple girl, beautiful dust, skin like snow white jade, a faint radiance, as if not the flesh and blood, but the perfect jade carving of jade.

"Yu Fei"

Zhao Feng showed a glimmer of joy, and even the tiredness in the depths of his heart dispelled a few points.

Can't help it.

He recalled the situation when using the mermaid tear crystal in the mermaid country.

Adolescence.

The slim beauty of the embryo, like the kindness of the neighboring women, the bright and clear, clear and persistent

The one who has been behind, silently paying attention to, chasing after the purple show.

After a long time, I will not meet again.

The tears of the tears, the soft embrace, the familiar fragrance, are so clear.

At the moment, this sleek and sleek, elegant and purple-striped woman is out of the tenderness, extending from the source of memory to this time.

The two are opposite each other.

Zhao Yufei clears the mist in the middle of the river, unable to cover the joy of Mingli, and the feeling of shame.

especially.

The man in his heart, looking at his own eyes, different from the calmness of the past, seems to have a few similarities with other men, the kind of love and enthusiasm for himself, but without any misunderstanding.

When the eyes met, the two realized a lot.

At this moment, one look is worth a thousand words.

In particular, Zhao Feng is as gentle and passive as the millennium.

Zhao Yufei's eyes are reddish and joyful. At the same time, there is also an emotion that wants to cry.

When Zhao Feng swayed in front of him, he felt a soft and beautiful body, and he rushed into his arms. The tears of low weeping wet his cheeks.

The familiar Wenxiang is like the kindness of the girl next door.

That kind of beautiful feelings, like the mermaid tears in the crystal, that period of sorrow or grief, beautiful and sweet love wash.

Zhao Feng’s mind is transparent and can be sublimated. The effect of the mermaid tear crystal is integrated with his own life experience.

"Yu Fei"

Zhao Feng’s rare initiative, Zhao Yufei, holds tightly.

He didn't know how to open the mouth, how to describe it, just instinct, follow the heart, holding the woman in front of me.

From the realization of the mermaid tear crystal, I want to see this time.

Everything about emotion, Zhao Feng is clear, including the boyhood, the feeling of tenderness and tenderness.

until.

Duanmu the Great, a light cough, the two wake up like a dream, the face is a red.

After a while.

The three were seated in a temple.

Zhao Feng carefully looked at Zhao Yufei and was shocked.

Zhao Yufei has a smell similar to Nightmare, Wen Luoan and Jiang Fan.

That is the blood of the Taikoo Manchu list.

Not only that.

The temperament of Zhao Yufei’s body is better than Wen Luo’an.

Even more incredible.

The realm of Zhao Yufei stayed in the Great Danyuan, but the real element of the body fluctuated, and the purity of the breath was no less than the king.

"Zhao Fengge, my blood, really awakened. With the help of Duanmu brother, I successfully inherited the remains of the Purple Holy Spirit and refined it into my own small world."

Zhao Yufei is pretty, and she is filled with joy and some self-satisfaction.

Small world?

Zhao Feng is somewhat surprised. Zhao Yufei does not have a king level, how can he have his own small world.

"Zhao Feng, we met again."

A familiar voice was uploaded from Zhao Yufei.

嗡

A glimpse of purple glory shrouded the entire house.

The next brake.

Zhao Feng three people, enter a familiar space.

"The smell of the purple sacred remains, but it must be dozens of times stronger"

Zhao Feng is in the mysterious canyon, next to the former towering tree demon.

The space in front of you is the remains of the Purple Holy Spirit.

The difference is that.

This small heaven and earth, only a radius of ten miles, on the original basis, concentrated several hundred times.

Zhao Feng finally understood why Duanmu Qing had been away for so long.

As the great emperor of the Holy Land, Duanmu Qing can use a large array of cross-domains, and it will take a long time to get to the Tianlu Islands.

After Du Muqing arrived in the Tianlu Islands, he was punished for three major minorities.

The three major sects, those who are kings, are surrendered to admit their mistakes.

then.

Duanmu Qing helped Zhao Yufei, refining the remains of Zisheng, together with the "Zi Sheng Remnant", into the small world together

now.

Purple Holy Remnant became part of Zhao Yufei’s “Small World”.

Otherwise, Zhao Yufei is not likely to have a small world.

Thus.

Zhao Yufei not only inherited the inheritance of Zisheng, but also preserved the Purple Remnant.

To this end, Duanmu the Great paid a great price, and for a few months, he did not return.

唰

Duanmu Qing three, back to the mansion.

"Yu Fei, this is the mermaid tear crystal and the magical wine."

Zhao Feng’s face, a little tired, barely handed over two treasures of treasure to Zhao Yufei.

Magical wine?

Zhao Yufei, still do not understand the value of these two things.

Duanmu the Great, surprised and moved: "You actually got the magical wine? These two things, just right for Yufei, after all, she ‘spirit, the blood, the true Yuan’s cultivation, always exceeds the spiritual mood.”