King of Gods

Under the glory of the great powers of the three kings, the entire hall was filled with dead silence and depression.

The high-level core of the Sanctuary Alliance is the supreme figure of the Qinghua domain. It is not a Danyuan environment, and many of them are from the mainland.

But at this time, everyone is afraid to come out.

Xiao Xiao Qinghua domain, once came to the three virtual kings, and behind it represents a huge two-star sect.

All of this, originating from Zhao Feng, kidnapped a genius of the Moon Demon Temple; the latter has a blood relationship with the elders of the prince.

The three kings, sitting on the main hall, could not see their outlines.

They just waited quietly, did not deliberately distribute any power, but made the atmosphere in the hall look so strong.

After half a sip of tea.

In the distant sky, there was a sound of breaking the air.

After a few breaths, a man and a woman fell to the front of the hall.

They are a slightly sick purple youth, a charming and alternative girl.

"Zhao Feng"

At the top of the Sanctuary Alliance, Qi Qi snorted.

A man and a woman, not ill, go into the hall.

Zhao Feng's face is leisurely, and he walks in a leisurely manner; the Zhuang Yuer next to him is slightly embarrassed.

but.

When Zhuang Yuer, see the top three kings above, a little relieved.

But she still dare not act rashly.

Zhuang Yuer is very clear that Zhao Feng has already sensed the breath of the three kings, and he is still calm.

If Zhao Feng had nothing to snuggle, she decided not to believe.

"Zhao Feng, we finally met..."

A sultry, soft woman's voice came from one of the three kings.

It was a holy and dignified robes woman, and every move gave the illusion of a goddess.

"Sacred Moon Fairy."

Zhao Feng visually looked at the woman in the robe, and the plain road was unremarkable.

The woman in the field of vision reminds him of the leafy rain that was encountered in the ruins of Zisheng.

Ye Yuyu is the disciple of the Holy Moon.

At that time, when Ye Yuyu used the "virtual sanctuary", Zhao Feng saw the shadow of the holy moon.

Inside the hall.

Zhao Feng and the opening ceremony of the holy month of the fairy, a small burst on the field.

The eyes of the two, in mid-air, a short encounter.

Zhao Feng's eyes are sharp, and there is a kind of power to penetrate the soul; the holy moon is soft and gentle, not anger.

Exceeding the expectations of the Sanctuary Alliance.

After seeing Zhao Feng, the three kings did not immediately ask questions, or immediately disciplinary punishment.

The meeting between the two sides is much more "moderate" than imagined, like an old friend who has not seen for many years.

Even Zhuang Yuer is still standing behind Zhao Feng.

This atmosphere is very weird.

The top leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance exchanged a look at each other and faintly speculated.

It is not difficult to see that the three kings have some kind of jealousy against Zhao Feng.

Is it true that rumors are not false, Zhao Feng has been promoted to the king of the virtual god.

Even so, in the face of the three old veteran kings, behind the two stars of the sect, Zhao Feng should also be a weak side.

"Zhao Feng"

The magical king on the side, his face is slightly dark: "I heard that you want to marry the true disciple of this sect, and also threaten to destroy my moon temple."

When.

In the hall where the atmosphere has just been buffered, it is caught in an urgent atmosphere.

The king of the magic road, wearing a quaint black armor, has a red-black moonprint between the eyebrows.

A magical power, covering the entire hall.

The Sanctuary Alliance is a high-rise, one by one.

"Yes, this is what I said this time. I hope that you will give an account of the Qinghua mainland."

Zhao Feng held his hand and stood slowly.

"The juniors don't think that you are promoted to the king. I will be jealous of you in the Moon Temple."

The Magic Road King whispered.

"Oh, great tone..."

The golden king of the Black Cliff Palace, the yin and yang grin.

Only the middlemost holy month of the immortal, the face is calm, slightly raised his hand, to stop the other two kings, want to move the trend of anger.

Zhao Feng’s face is always dull, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Zhao Feng."

Holy Moon Xiangu said: "We know that you are a disciple of Duanmu the Great; but as far as I know, Duanmu Qing has already left the Canghai."

As soon as this statement came out, there was another horror on the field.

The top of the Sanctuary Alliance was shocked. I did not expect Zhao Feng to be a disciple of the Great.

"Don't you, a new king who is promoted, is to be enemies with three two-star sects; even if you are not afraid, Qinghua domain is innocent."

On the holy moon of the holy month of the emperor, there is a smile.

But the power between the words, but for the first time let Zhao Feng, my heart is slightly.

Among the three kings, this holy month is the most difficult to deal with.

Her cultivation is as high as the king's peak, and the net moon Lingzong, as a two-star and half-sect, certainly more than one king.

"You, is this threatening me? It seems that the lesson that Master has given you is not enough."

Zhao Feng looks cold.

The three kings, the face changed, I did not expect that Zhao Feng will be so strong.

However, Duanmu the Great did give them some lessons.

"Zhao Feng, you don't want to toast, don't eat and drink fine wine. You hand over Zhuang Yuer, and those people present, we don't hurt a minute."

The king of the magic road sinks.

The three kings, their eyes are closely watching Zhao Feng.

In the hall, the top leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance, but they were grateful and surprised.

Dare to love, the three kings are looking for Zhao Feng to negotiate.

A Zhuang Yuer, in exchange for the safety of many of them, is definitely worth it.

"You... still threatening me?"

Zhao Feng’s face was heavy, with a purple hair and no wind.

An invisible chill spread across the hall.

Strong as the three kings, they feel a little uneasy.

Several kings, will exchange their eyes, but the face is somewhat dignified.

First, the deterrence of Duanmu the Great makes them remember.

Second, at this time, Zhao Feng, the three kings are somewhat invisible.

Zhao Feng’s **** eyes, they have seen it. At the level of God, there is a record of killing Dan Yuanjing.

even.

Even death kills, so far has not taken his life.

At this time, Zhao Feng chased the death of the Emperor, the news of defeating the victory, has not yet reached the group here.

The scope of Zhenwu Lingyu, only a few people, know the news.

If not, the three kings are afraid that they will not even have the courage to negotiate.

"Zhao Feng, as long as you hand over Zhuang Yuer, we promise not to be guilty of committing Qinghua domain in the future."

The holy month of Xiangu had a face and made the final concession.

Beside him, the King of the Magic Road and the Golden Dragonfly also resisted anger and wanted to attack.

"Zhao Feng, you will agree to the three kings."

In the Sanctuary Alliance, those who are honorable can't help but speak.

"Zhao Feng, don't you want to impulsively make fun of the survival of Qinghua mainland?"

Baiyun Dao admonishes obstruction.

Zhao Feng’s gaze swept across the top of the Sanctuary Alliance, but he stayed for a moment on the body of Yu Tian.

For the Sanctuary Alliance.

The negotiations between the three kings have been whispered and made the greatest tolerance and concessions.

In contrast, Zhao Feng is extremely strong from beginning to end.

For a new Tianjiao, it is a miraculous thing to be able to do this step, and it can be recorded in the annals of Qinghua.

"Well, this deal, I did."

Zhao Feng did a little bit of depression, but he agreed.

He waved his hand gently, and a vain power pushed Zhuang Yuer to the top of the three kings.

The three kings were slightly surprised. I did not expect that Zhao Feng would suddenly be so refreshing.

They nodded and let the top leaders of the Sanctuary Alliance withdraw from the hall.

but.

Zhao Feng stood in the same place, his eyes still staring at the Magic Road King, let the latter burst into hair.

"Zhao Feng, do you still want to violate the promise?"

The king of the magic road is stern.

"Oh, violating the promise? I just surrendered Zhuang Yuer in the transaction just now, and I have not breached the contract."

Zhao Feng took a hint of narrow smile.

"you……"

The three kings are all one.

The top leaders of the alliance who had just withdrawn from the main hall were in a cold heart.

Is it true that after Zhao Feng completed the transaction, there is still something to be "added" and refused to give up.

"Everyone is evacuating"

The top of the Sanctuary Alliance, flying and retreating, fearing that it will be swept into the battle of the king.

Only one person left.

He turned and returned to the main hall to stand with Zhao Feng.

"昊儿"

Yu Xingchen’s face changed, but he could not stop it.

Seeing that there are only two great arrogances in the grand hall, facing the three kings.

"boom--"

Under the outside of several kings, the whole hall was smouldering.

The powerful air waves let the high-level members of the Sanctuary Alliance jump and jump away from the incident.

But they still can't help but look back.

I saw it.

The mighty glory of the three kings floated in midair, and they were furious.

"Yu Tianhao?"

Zhao Feng did not pay attention to the three kings, and his eyes turned to Yu Tianyi.

"Zhao Feng, don't think that I am cumbersome, there is no difficulty in dealing with a king."

Yu Tian is indifferent.

On his body, the will of a half-step king was released, and the blood of the unparalleled warfare was opened. The whole body’s warfare powers went straight to the king of the gods.

"Zhao Feng, what do you want?"

The holy month of the uncle is unpleasant.

"I said that about the Qinghua domain, the Moon Hall will give an account. If not, within a hundred days, the Moon Hall will be removed from Canghai."

Zhao Feng's tone is more and more indifferent.

"Zhao Feng, you have to deceive too much-"

The demon king has a sullen face, anger and rushing to the crown, a magical power, and slammed against Zhao Feng.

One side is guilty, and the red-black magic flame cloud is shrouded in anger, and a violent space field emerges.

"Humph"

Zhao Feng sneered a sigh of relief, and his mind was moving through the world.

boom

The power of the magical king formed as if it had been hit by the Thunderbolt, and it was instantly annihilated.

Immediately, a force of nine days over the willpower, hit the magic king.

For a time.

The three kings felt that they were not violating the power of the heavens and the earth, and the soul level was booming.

Wow

The king of the magic road, spit out a blood in a moment, his face pale.

"The Great Will"

The holy month of the fairy and the golden dragonfly, suddenly lost their voices.

then.

See Zhao Feng, take a step and slowly raise your hand.

Rumble

The sky is empty, there is a illusion of shaking and overlapping, and the naked eye can capture a trace of terrible thunder.

An immortal destruction of thunder and robbing, let the souls of the three kings, a burst of repression and shock.

thump

The magical king of the demon temple in that month was planted from the air, and his body and mind were struck by lightning and squatting on the ground.

"Zhao Feng the Great, please raise your hands"

The three men of the Holy Moon, as if in a moment, fell into the abyss, shocked, and begged.