King of Gods

Wen Luoan and Yin Yang, naturally, will not be conceited, and believe that they can leave a virtual god, even the most powerful emperor.

Jinyun Emperor was full of anger and anger, and there was nowhere to vent.

He licked his lips, looked at the two with a playful, cruel smile, and some shadow-like guards on the death sailboat.

Somehow, he has a familiar perception of where it seems and knows the information of these people.

"There is a clue about Zhao Feng in this person, and he must be left behind."

Yin Yang and Wen Luoan looked at each other.

The great emperor of Jinyun, in the emptiness of Zhao Feng, contains its huge courage and is also contaminated with a breath of death will.

The two exchanged a look and immediately got a resolution.

Hey! Hey!

Two people, at the same time, sacrificed a special death token.

The token, the ancient and deep breath, dark as ink, the surface of an ancient "dead" word, emitting the soul of the death of the soul.

The soul of Jinyun Emperor, only a sense of chill, inexplicable uneasiness.

Among the two deep death tokens, there is a death will in the midst of the death, which will lock the Great Emperor.

"This token, is it..."

What Jinyun Emperor seemed to think of, changed color.

The next moment, an amazing scene appeared.

Hey~

At the center of the two death tokens, each presents a dark, dark scorpion, with a bottomless whirlpool inside, and a faintly whitened light spot that seems to connect the endless world of death.

"The sorrow of death!"

The great emperor of Jinyun was shocked and his inner anxiety was a reality.

At this moment, the yin and yang kings and Wen Luo'an, with two death tokens, pulled out the power of death; the death breath was ten times stronger than that that appeared in the remains of the Purple Holy Spirit.

And in essence, there are differences between the two.

The last time, in the ruins of the Purple Holy Land, the stagnation of death emerged, and more is the power of the death token itself, which can be connected with the "death of death" of the death emperor.

Because of the death token, it itself stores the powerful death will of the death emperor.

And now.

Yin and Yang and Wen Luo'an use this as a medium to connect with the death lord's "death of death" directly across the sky.

The mind of Jinyun Great chills, there is an illusion that life and death are not in control.

But as a virtual god, he did not retreat.

In theory, the death emperor is comparable to him.

However, the other party is the ancient legendary emperor, and is the blood descendant of the death god.

"Hey! Death Emperor! Your deity is here, I may be retreating. But your death is only connected to the place."

Jinyun Emperor sneered, and the power of the soul was almost burning and burning, producing a strong willpower.

Opposite the Yin and Yang King and Wen Luo'an, there is a sense of suffocation, the soul trembles.

Fortunately.

The death token in the hand gives them confidence, and there is a shelter from the soul.

Hey!

The two death tokens were suddenly broken.

Then, the shadow of the death sorrow, dark and deep, like the abyss of death, and suddenly become ten million times, like Zhao Feng's cross-empty.

"Death gaze!"

冇

The sound of the silence resounds through the soul.

The "death of death" that came across the air, indifferent as the heavens, quietly stared at the great emperor.

"how come……"

Jinyun Emperor felt that his own soul seemed to be imprisoned and could not be controlled by himself.

His vitality seems to be banned and difficult to move.

The sky is overhead.

That huge pair of "death of death", the dark vortex in the dark, extending and rotating.

“It’s impossible!”

Jinyun Emperor struggled and exclaimed.

However, after a big battle, the small world was broken and the vitality was greatly hurt. He only had five or six percent of the fighting power during the peak period.

His struggles seem to be powerless.

Gradually.

An imaginary Yunyun Emperor's spiritual shadow, tall as a statue of Buddha, is struggling with invisible power and dragging out the body.

That is the soul of Jinyun Emperor.

Hey!

The soul of Jinyun Emperor was sucked into a whirlpool of emptiness by the "death of death" that came across the sky.

"Death gaze! This is the signature stunt of the sage of the blood. With the power of the soul, the target soul is weaker than the actor, and will be taken away."

In the eyes of Wen Luoan, there is a trace of awe.

Death gaze at this kind of soul sorcerer, which can be called a ban, just like the spokesperson of death.

but.

To a certain extent, the death emperor is the spokesperson of "Death."

Because the master of death **** is death; but it is the originator of death, unique, and seems to have never appeared in Canghai.

Above the sky.

The huge shadow of death, the pause of one or two interest, dim to the extreme, disappeared.

"Crossing several groups and performing ‘death gaze’, the goal is still the Emperor, which consumes the price, I am afraid...”

Yin and Yang Wang brows slightly twisted.

After a long time.

Hey!

In the hands of Wen Luoan, there was a death token for communication.

"The trace of Zhao Feng is in the Eighteenth Point Canyon, the pirate emperor's place inherits..."

A low, weak voice came from the token.

Eighteen Corner Canyon? The pirate emperor inherits!

Wen Luoan and Yin Yang, the eyes are bright.

It seems that the death emperor took the soul of "Jinyun Emperor" and searched for clues to Zhao Feng.

But for this reason, the death emperor also paid a great price.

Even if there are two special death tokens, as a carrier, the shackles of death, the distance is far away, and the target is the virtual **** of the same realm, which consumes a lot.

What's more.

After the success of "Death Gaze", the Death Emperor will also conduct a soul search on the soul of Jinyun Emperor.

"Being a teacher's courage, it is very expensive and needs to be recuperated for a month. You should keep an eye on the target..."

The voice of the death emperor disappeared out of thin air.

Wen Luoan and the yin and yang kings looked at each other and were somewhat astonished in their hearts.

Why the death emperor is so determined, he must chase Zhao Feng and still keep the whole body.

In order to chase Zhao Feng, the death emperor paid a lot of manpower and the cost was huge.

Is it all worth it?

Eighteen Corner Canyon, the center of the pirate holy land.

After a fierce battle, many pirate kings were wounded and had the feeling of rest for the rest of their lives.

After the war, the pirate kings looked at Zhao Feng's look completely different.

No one doubts that Zhao Feng is qualified to compete with the giant shark king and the cold moon king for the throne of the pirate emperor.

The demigods around Zhao Feng are also admirable and curious.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

More than a dozen pirate kings floated to the sky above a void ocean.

According to the rules of the pirate emperor, there are nine pirate king orders, which can open the pirate emperor's inheritance.

Now, the number of pirate king orders far exceeds the minimum threshold.

One of the pirate kings was connected with Zhao Feng and the ghost ship.

Every pirate king is built on a legendary pirate ship.

The ghost ship is itself a pirate ship with a certain spirituality, so it can be recognized by the pirate king.

As the captain, Zhao Feng became one of the pirate kings.

Bang!

In the void ocean, there is a sense of vibration that shakes the interface between heaven and earth.

The sense of vibration originated from the vast boundless world of the Eighteenth Point Canyon - the pirate holy land.

Under such huge powers, even the virtual world will feel small.

"With such a huge layout, is this really just the inheritance of a virtual god?"

Zhao Feng’s sensory conception is not the same.

Hey~

The little thief, I don’t know when, it appears on the shoulders, and the eyes are shining.

"This ‘pirate king inherits’ is really not simple.”

The demigods are thoughtful.

The sense of vibration lasted for a long time.

The same moment.

The pirate holy land, the eighteen canyon micro-domains, burst into the sky, the dark blue brilliance, there is a kind of anti-world, the grandeur of the universe.

of course.

Unless you can look at it at a glance, the vast expanse of the entire 18-degree pirate sacred place, otherwise it is difficult to feel the momentum.

"Appeared!"

I don't know who it is, first of all exclaimed.

Boom!

The center of the void ocean forms a whirlpool of giant waves that is a thousand feet high. The inner faintly reveals a dark blue brilliance, emitting a scent of quaint vicissitudes, as if the other side of the sky.

"Good strength, this will be the entrance to the pirate heritage?"

The half-god boy has a slight eye.

The center of the giant Tao, which is a thousand feet high, seems to have an eternal continuation of the mysterious vortex.

"This entrance... even if it is the Emperor, it will be torn into pieces."

Zhao Feng was amazed.

Moreover, the dark blue brilliance of this giant vortex center brings a similar feeling to Zhao Feng, which is similar to some breath in memory, but it is also different.

"Everyone, go together!"

The huge warships of Cold Moon King and King Sharks took the lead and took the road to the vortex of the center of Jutao.

The wonderful thing is.

Their pirate warships have a shelter of mysterious powers, and the terrorist power of the giant whirlpool does not hurt them.

"interesting."

Zhao Feng can see that it is the role of the pirate king, and its atmosphere is integrated into the pirate ship.

In the ghost ship, there is also a seemingly undulating breath fluctuation, especially after the vortex is approached.

Among them, it involves a huge layout of the entire pirate holy land.

Zhao Feng’s heart is more and more curious. With the power of the pirate emperor, can he have such a grand layout?

Snoring!

The ghost ship, along with some legendary pirate ships, drilled into the center of the Jurassic vortex.

Those who can enter the Jurassic whirlpool are only those pirate kings who have joined forces to open the pirate emperor, and their approved sea vessels.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

At the same time, in the pirate holy land, several other scattered pirate kings, under the influence of the power of the heavens and the earth, also plunged into the giant whirlpool.

The pirate emperor inherits the Holy Land. After each opening, 18 pirate king orders will be redistributed.

Zhao Feng was a little relieved, and the cold moon king did not lie to himself.

In this way, the self-defense of the ghost ship will no longer be restricted by the pirate emperor.

When the ghost ship and the sea boat entered the whirlpool of the giant waves, the little thief cat, the half **** child, and the ancestral temple owner were not rejected and affected.

They were originally part of the sea boat and were defaulted to the pirate crew.

finally.

There are only twelve ships that have successfully entered the whirlpool of Jutai.

The rest of the sea boat, regardless of the hardness of the material, the strong defense of the array, will be whirlpooled by the giant waves, and instantly torn into pieces.

Even if it is the Emperor of the Dark God, it is impossible to force the giant whirlpool.

Even if you barely mix in, there is no pirate heart, and it is difficult to get a chance to inherit.

This is a legacy of pirates only!

Bang!

The whirlpool of the giant waves became the center of heaven and earth power in the Eighteenth Point Canyon, and it has remained in the sky above the void ocean.

I do not know how long it has been.

A dead metal sailboat, coming from the wind and waves, arrived near the whirlpool of Jutai.