King of Gods

Zhao Feng, who has never fought hard, must not adapt to the current state at the beginning.

In many places, the control is not in place.

But with constant familiarity, he quickly took control of everything, fighting, and hearty.

Coupled with the insight and judgment of the gods eye, the ordinary seven-order ancient **** is definitely not the opponent of the peak.

Of course, there is another reason why he can take advantage of it so quickly. That is the robe of time and space.

The robe of time and space is the best artifact. Now Zhao Feng’s realm reaches the ancient gods, and the space has reached the top five, which can basically play its role.

The **** flames of the Qilins are good at the fire, the attack is strong, and the explosive power is strong.

However, the robe of time and space can directly offset most of the attack power; the remaining damage affects Zhao Feng, and it does not matter.

"The owner is so strong!"

Seeing Zhao Feng, gradually suppressing the iron fire, those ancient races, suddenly surprised.

Xiaoling is also a **** of mind. I did not expect her to meet Zhao Feng again. Zhao Feng will become so powerful that she will look up.

"This kid is sometimes empty, and the iron fire is not his opponent!"

The **** Wurins have a broken unicorn and their face is heavy.

"Let's work together, solve this problem!"

The rest of the **** flames of the Qilin people have asked for the broken unicorn.

"I can do it alone!"

Broken unicorn, there is a plan in mind.

With the strength of his people, Zhao Feng could not be injured.

And there are many people, but it is bad.

As soon as he shot, he sneaked at the most critical time, striving to reinvent Zhao Feng, and then joined forces with the Iron Fire to win the robe of time and space.

However, at this time, in the soul of the broken unicorn, a voice sounded: "Stay here, give me a good look!"

This voice made the soul of the broken unicorn suddenly tremble.

"The patriarch!"

The broken unicorn naturally knows who the strong person who sent him the message.

He suddenly understood why the iron fire had just rushed out and fought with Zhao Feng.

This must be the command of the patriarch!

Although I can't figure out why, he can only obey.

Bang!

Zhao Feng runs the mysterious power and hits a palm with all his strength. The powerful power can fly the iron fire a few miles away.

At this time, the iron fire, many serious injuries on his body, the arrogance sharply reduced.

"It's too weak, is it better for you?"

Zhao Feng smiled and looked at the broken unicorn.

Although this is said, Zhao Feng understands that he can easily defeat the iron fire for two reasons.

First: Here is the dream of Taikoo, Zhao Feng's idea of ​​micro-motion, can borrow some of the power between the heavens and the earth, increase the attack power.

Second: The strong defense of the robe of time and space makes Zhao Feng almost innocent.

Of course, if Zhao Feng will use all the other abilities of time and space, the iron fire will only be defeated even worse.

"Kid, don't be arrogant!"

The broken unicorn thought of the patriarch's embarrassment and could only endure it and scream.

The attitude of the broken unicorn made Zhao Feng very surprised.

Is it the **** flame of the Unicorn, seeing that the iron fire is defeated, or even killed, do not take part in it?

Just thinking of it, Zhao Feng suddenly felt a dangerous hot breath.

I saw that the iron fire that was hit by him suddenly surged.

The red flame of his body suddenly violently rises and rises, forming a huge unicorn in the form of a flame, enclosing the iron fire.

howl!

The iron fire suddenly snarled, and a hot air wave swept away and shone red.

"Terror, what is going on?"

"His strength is constantly increasing!"

The Taikoo race next to Zhao Wan was shocked one by one, and then his face was gloomy.

On the other side, the **** unicorns are excited.

"The patriarch is helping in the dark!"

The broken unicorn was shocked.

At this time, the strength of the iron fire is increasing, and it is approaching the eighth-order ancient god.

At the same time, he is still thinking about why the patriarch wants to do this?

Is it that the young man in front of him is the one the patriarch is looking for?

boom!

The momentum of soaring, the strength of the iron fire, such as the same group of hot sun, rushed to Zhao Feng.

"Since you borrowed external power, I am not welcome!"

Zhao Feng’s eyes are condensed and the space is running.

On the dark silver robes on his body, there was a layer of overlapping virtual shadows that directly isolated the power of the iron fire.

Hey!

Zhao Feng appeared a layer of space around his body, his body shape suddenly disappeared, and the next moment appeared directly next to the iron fire.

Running the five elements, the wind and the righteousness, Zhao Feng Meng hit a palm.

And this palm, containing the world's general trend, blending the natural forces of dreams in the ancient times, the power is unprecedentedly powerful.

"Fire Dragon!"

The iron fire suddenly drunk, and the mouth spouted a continuous red dragon.

The red dragon was extremely solid, and the whole body's flame scales were red and sparkling, emitting a burning power, and directly slammed into the five-color palm of Zhao Feng.

Bang!

Under the collision of the two, Zhao Feng’s five-color Thunder smashed his palm and crashed first.

However, before this, Zhao Feng relied on the ability of time and space robe, flashing behind the iron fire.

"Mi Tianzhang!"

The palm of the hand runs through time and space, hitting a vain and empty palm.

The palm of the hand directly penetrated the void and came to the front of the iron fire.

At the same time, the power of the righteousness of the time is filled, like a layer of water, infiltrating into the heavens and the earth, so that the iron fire can not have time to defend and avoid.

Bang!

That huge palm of the hand, completely hit the iron fire, making him a little weak.

"It's not the opponent of this kid!"

The broken corner unicorn blinked.

Iron fire, but there are patriarchs to help, even if this kid is sometimes empty robe, it is not so strong!

But at this time, the momentum of the iron fire increased again.

"The eighth order true God!"

The broken angle unicorn is very surprised.

At this moment, the strength of the iron fire directly crosses one level and reaches the eighth-order ancient god!

"Someone help!"

Zhao Feng's face changed slightly.

This time, Zhao Feng relied on the control of the dreams of Taikoo, and sensed that it was far away from the front. Some strong people used special means to transfer their power to the iron fire.

"The ability to directly increase the strength of the seven-order ancient **** to the eighth-order ancient god, the person behind the scenes, at least the nine-order ancient god!"

There was a sudden panic in Zhao Feng’s heart.

"No, if the people behind the scenes want to deal with me, why not take it in person, but in this way..."

Zhao Feng can't help but wonder.

In any case, he had some precautions in his mind.

Once the strong man appeared behind the scenes, he must have the first time, feel Zhao Wan next to him, and he left the dream too old.

"Fire Dragon!"

In the giant mouth of the iron fire, once again brewing a hot and dangerous atmosphere.

Zhao Feng’s eyes calmed down, and this moment he was the most serious time.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s left-handed man couldn’t help but run slowly. In the silver eyelids, there was a strange dreamy glow.

Rumble~

At this time, in the mouth of the iron fire, spit out a roaring red flame dragon.

The flame dragon seemed to be free from the flames of hell, with an endless violent breath, rolling forward.

"God...decompose!"

Zhao Feng had already brewed his martial arts, and suddenly launched a strong volatility, fluctuating from his left.

However, the strength of the iron fire has reached the level of the eight-order ancient gods after all, and it is quite difficult to decompose the tricks he displayed.

Bang!

The red dragon roared and saw Zhao Feng devour.

But when it is only a few feet away from Zhao Feng, the red dragon's head suddenly dissipates, followed by the neck, body, tail...

In the end, all disappeared!

"what?"

The iron fire looked awkward and stunned.

With the help of the patriarch, he multiplied his strength and displayed such a powerful trick that suddenly disappeared.

And the way he disappeared, he couldn't understand it at all.

Both the enemy and the enemy are equally astonished, like a fool, squatting in place.

All this is really weird.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s figure flashed and he came to the iron fire.

"The gods copy, the fierce dragon!"

Zhao Feng’s left-handedness suddenly burst into a dreamy fog.

Rumble!

In the dreamy fog, suddenly a huge crimson dragon was thrown out, carrying a terrifying power and going straight to the iron fire.

"impossible……"

Iron fire is shocking, how can Zhao Feng show his tricks, and power, also reach the level of the eight-order ancient god.

boom!

The iron fire was engulfed by his familiar moves.

Around the heavens and the earth, there is silence.

All the people who witnessed this scene, like the fossil stiff place, look very much.

All this is really incredible!

boom!

I was hit by my own tricks, and the iron fire was scarred and lying on the ground.

The patriarch has not given him the power to deliver.

Iron fire is defeated!

At this time, a very hot and repressed atmosphere suddenly came.

In the far horizon, the red-red fire clouds are constantly surging.

The next moment, a terrifying dark red shadow appeared in the eyes of everyone.

That terrible flame monster is like an evil spirit coming out of the magma hell.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s figure flashed and he immediately came to Zhao Wan.

The momentum of the dark red giant shadow is weaker than the three elders of the Ling, but it is also the extreme of terror, not the existence of Zhao Feng.

"Hello, please!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound of horror swept across.

The Taikoo race next to Zhao Feng’s eyes was terrified and shivered from instinct.

Zhao Feng looks dignified, and Zuo Yi always stares at the peerless powerhouse who is constantly approaching. As long as there is something wrong, he will leave directly.

"Predecessors called the younger generation, what is the advice?"

Zhao Feng is cold and sound.

I saw a dark red unicorn, like a peerless lord, full of blood and flames, arrogant and powerful, and quickly stepped on.

"The patriarch!"

The **** Wurins shouted respectfully.

"Is your eyes, is it a god?"

The dark red unicorn, said a word that made someone shocked at the place.

God!

In their hearts, the gods are the blood of the horror of the top ten in the Taikoo, and each one is a legend of the world, and the ruler of no one exists.

Everyone's gaze can't help but look at Zhao Feng's left.

At this moment, they thought of what happened in the scene just now. The eyes of all people are not looking at Zhao Feng’s eyes...

"Yes!"

Zhao Feng spit out the word, his figure seems to be a stalwart.

"Master the adults, please take care of the **** unicorns!"

The dark red unicorn, which is a few miles away from Zhao Feng, was slightly lowered and respectfully said.

This scene not only made the rest of the people stunned, but Zhao Feng’s calm face was equally shocking and somewhat stiff.