King of Gods

"Master, the next battle, life and death, decide fate. Whether it is success or failure, it is difficult for Liner to provide assistance and influence the fate track."

The white-haired girl bit her lip.

She helped the death of the emperor all the way, to this point, is already a limit.

After the words, the white-haired girl sighed and gave a speech to the death emperor.

"If I stay with the Master, I am afraid that it will become cumbersome; moreover, my fate is not in the Canghai, but in the distant mainland."

The white girl explains why.

In her mysterious whiteness, she has a strange brilliance and gaze at the position of the legendary mainland.

"Well, I am not trying to force you."

Death Emperor gave her a deep look.

Without Bai Lin's help, the vast Canghai, he could hardly find Zhao Feng.

and.

Bai Lin predicted the next thing for him with the greatest strength.

To a certain extent, the death emperor has mastered the opportunity.

"Before leaving, there is a saying."

Bai Lin suddenly said.

"You said." Death Emperor did not think.

"The owner of the gods is destined to be destined, and it is difficult to replace the reversal. The ninth **** seems to be more special, hope that the teacher respects, not too persistent..."

Bai Lin meditated.

Both Bai Lin and the Death Emperor are descendants of the blood of the gods.

The fate of destiny and the **** of destiny are different; the former is quite a descendant of the children, the latter is the only originator.

The same is true of death.

After the death of the Emperor, he wants to be a **** of death, unless he practices to the extreme, kills the "death", and let his own death, return to the most primitive god.

Just because the gods are unique and involve the rules of heaven and earth.

But this method is just a theory, it is difficult to be almost impossible, and there is no operability.

Bai Lin said these words, nothing more than to persuade the master, and some things should not be too strong.

"I understand your idea."

The great emperor of the death paused and took a sigh of heat: "But the ninth god, who has not really awakened, has not grown up. This is the simplest, opportunity to have a god. If it is lost, it will be a division." Regret for life."

Compared to stealing and replacing other gods, this opportunity can be said to be hundreds of years.

Although, the difficulty of killing Zhao Feng is getting bigger and bigger nowadays; but even if there is still a glimmer of hope, the death emperor will not give up.

What's more, the Death Emperor has an absolute strength advantage.

Eighteen-horned pirate holy place.

A dark shadow-like beam of light, through the empty sea of ​​fog, the overwhelming death of chill, let endless marine life, screaming in silence.

"It is the death emperor"

On the way, some of the pirate ship's strongmen were shocked.

Not in a moment.

The cold moon emperor and Zhao Feng in the ridiculous canyon field received news.

In order to deal with the death of the emperor, the cold moon emperor ordered the high-level pirate's high-level, prepared for prevention

"Coming"

Zhao Feng turned into a wind and electricity shadow, and leapt into the empty sea of ​​fog.

The cold moon emperor, the half **** child, the giant shark king, the ghost scale king four, have arrived.

After a while.

One side of the sky is empty, and it is immersed in darkness, reflecting an ancient deep stalwart figure.

"Death Emperor"

Three people in the cold moon, a glimpse of the heart, full body alert.

The coming, but the oldest legendary emperor in the land of Canghai, is known as the death nightmare.

"A soon promoted emperor, two peak kings. Zhao Feng, do you think that with these people, you can kill me?"

The voice of the death emperor is full of indifference and ridicule.

At the moment, he got through Bai Lin, the "destination of fate," and he was prepared accordingly.

Zhao Feng and others, face each other.

It seems that the death emperor’s scene in front of him is not surprising, even taken for granted.

"Death Emperor"

Zhao Feng smiled suddenly: "Your men are almost ruined by me; your disciple Wen Luoan, blew himself in front of your eyes. These are your confidence?"

As soon as this statement came out, the death emperor looked pale.

The psychological pressure he had just created suddenly fell apart.

"Killing you, you can avenge them. I will find the reincarnation, and compensate them; and you will not die in life."

The smile on the face of the death emperor became more and more cold and poisonous.

Cold Moon Emperor and others, could not help but shudder.

The death emperor is not a general sinister, not only to kill Zhao Feng's life, but also to let his next life, life is better than death.

The atmosphere of both sides stagnate to the extreme.

The death emperor suddenly spread his arms, a thick and dark dead space, chilly, dead, overlapping in this side of the world.

"small world"

Cold Moon Emperor and others feel an unbeatable small world power.

The dark and endless world of death, madly engulfing the heavens and the earth in the surrounding space, pulling all the creatures, but also aiming at the soul.

The demigods and the two kings of the peaks, both physically and mentally, feel a lot of pressure.

The power of death, in the shape of a ring, and the constant expansion, seems to have the intention of exhausting everyone.

In the field of vision, the small world of death is constantly converging, like a huge dark abyss. Once inhaled, the consequences are unimaginable.

"That breaks your little world"

The cold moon emperor's face is cold, and the sword in his hand is a glimpse. One side of the world is empty, and the moon and the sword are cut off.

The dazzling sword of the sword, the mang, in the darkness of the dead, smashed a huge gully.

The small world of death has been smashed by a deep crack.

The cold rainbow of the swords, the vertical and horizontal, and the twisting, produced a force of smashing and collapse, which made the world of death show an unstable trend.

The death emperor slightly discolored, I did not expect this is a sword-swording emperor who is good at attacking.

Cold Moon Emperor, at the level of the king, the fierce and unparalleled attack, in the pirate holy land, is second to none.

Although she has not been shaped into a small world, the space field has become more and more substantial, and it has been compressed in the sword attack. Every sword and every sword has a kind of condensed starry sky and the ultimate in the sky.

On the attack, the cold moon emperor is much stronger than the general emperor.

"Go together"

The King of the Great Shark and the King of the Ghosts urged the blood of the blood to attack the small world of death with the ultimate strength of the King of the Peak.

"Holy body"

The demigods of the demigods are golden and golden, and the body of the young child is soaring to the height of the adult, the powerful physical strength of the Holy Spirit, the golden force of the virtual air in the void, the overbearing, the death of the Emperor, and its small world.

Rumble

For a time, the small world of the death emperor, a slight tremor, was opened a lot of cracks in the gap.

His own body is also a sinking, subject to the oppression of the "Holy Body".

The death emperor underestimated the cold moon emperor and the two peak kings, and also miscalculated the strength growth of the demigods

The half-god young child, in the midst of promotion to the virtual god, "Jin Kun Sheng Sheng" reached the fifth layer of Xiaocheng, coupled with its transcendental artistic conception, it is not difficult to counter the great emperor in a short time.

"I didn't expect that you will be a slave to the kid when you are born again."

The Death Emperor looked at the half-god boy.

The demigods are slightly stiff, but hesitant to continue to attack the small world of death.

at this time.

Zhao Feng has not yet joined the battle. The death world of the death of the Emperor has shown a slight sway.

However, the world of death is incomparably special, madly absorbing the strength of the heavens and the earth, and the creatures in the sea near the void are all turned into bones.

The external energy attack will be swallowed up to a certain extent by the death world, transforming into its own power, repairing or counterattacking. This is in line with the principle of the death force field.

Even if several great emperors join forces to attack, in a short period of time, it is impossible to break the small world of death.

"Death Emperor is not the first to launch an attack, but to launch a small world of death; what he is brewing."

Zhao Feng did not participate in the offensive.

He wants to keep his hand in order to cope with the death of the death emperor.

The world of death is good at defensive and auxiliary, and the aggression is average.

"Death Wraith"

The "Death of Death" of the Death Emperor presents a whirlpool channel that is dark and bottomless.

The next brake.

A few chills and horror breaths are emitted from the whirlpool channel.

Well

A few creepy screams, appearing from the small world of death.

唰唰唰

In the shackles of death, three sorrowful spirits, such as the real ones, are transmitted, each of which is at least as high as one hundred feet.

Especially in the middle of the grievances, the exuberant scent of breath is comparable to the imaginary god.

"The grievances of the Great Empire..."

Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes have insight into those signs.

Look closely, the big emperor's grievances, some form like Jinyun Emperor, but not completely, seems to be integrated into the soul of other great emperors.

The other two grievances, the volatility of the soul, are comparable to the peak king.

In the stunned sorrow, the three major grievances rushed out of the small world and rushed to the cold moon emperor.

Cold Moon Emperor and others, the heart is numb, the soul level is stinging, cold and uneasy.

Those few grievances, each, at least two or three emperors of the same rank or the remnants of the king, reunited and reorganized.

The cold moon emperor, the giant shark king, and the ghost scale king were beaten and defeated.

The three major grievances, different general grievances; they have the soul attack ability of the Great Emperor or the King, and there is a material attack ability of a slight drop of half.

In the soul, Lengyue the Great has no advantage and is suppressed by the great emperor.

The King of the Great Shark and the King of the Ghosts were each defeated by a king-level grievance, and their minds were broken.

"Hey, the district complains, let me first kill these two kings..."

Zhao Feng sneered.

"spiritual stab"

Zhao Feng left the middle, and the cockroach shot a huge purple spiritual spike, and its surface also surrounded by a mysterious dark thunder.

噗

One of the king-level grievances was pierced by the spirit, and suddenly the soul flew and the bombing room annihilated.

To know.

Zhao Feng’s spiritual stab, but contains a weak force of thunder, has a devastating blow to the soul.

Directly annihilating a king's peak-level grievances, the audience was amazed.

Zhao Feng just had a smug, but gave birth to induction, and his face changed.

"Master, save me -"

The half-god child screamed.

"Death gaze"

The death emperor is in a small world, a pair of dark and deep death shackles, fixed on the demigods

The half-god boy struggled with a painful face, and a pale gold soul soul villain was almost out of his body.

original.

While Zhao Feng exerted a spiritual thorn and killed the grievances, the death emperor launched a "death gaze."

"His goal is a half-god child."

Zhao Feng’s heart sank.

He discovered that he had the plan of the death emperor, and the grievances that were called out were for the heart of Zhao Feng.

Although the semi-divine child's artistic conception is high, but the soul is still the king's level, but the will is physically strong; he is taking the line of physical training, even in the past life, the soul of the road is also a weakness.