King of Gods

"Receive!"

Zhao Feng urged the nine lei refining frog mirror to inhale the soul of the scale snake man into the artifact.

In the power of Tianmotang, there are many descendants of the reincarnation.

The behind-the-scenes strongman who has been arresting Zhao Feng is also a descendant of reincarnation.

Even if he kills these people, it will not take much effort to resurrect them with the strength of the ancient gods of Youquan.

Therefore, it is better to take the souls of these enemies for their own use.

The nine thunder refractory mirror contains an infinite nine-day thunder force. It can refine the soul that has been inhaled into the "Thunder Soul Crystal". After swallowing, it can produce special soul lightning, tempering and strengthening the will of the soul.

What's more, Zhao Feng's soul is the thunder body, and the benefits of taking Thunder Soul Crystal will be maximized.

"This is the first one!"

Zhao Feng’s eyes are cold.

The seven-order ancient **** that was killed before, this is the reincarnation, so it is not killing.

The eyes swept over a circle, and soon, a seven-order ancient **** appeared in the field of vision.

"I want to catch me, then I will take the initiative to deliver it!"

Zhao Feng sneered and his body shape flickered.

"Who!"

The seven-order ancient god, completely unaware of it, was suddenly scared out by Zhao Feng, who was suddenly thrown out.

"run!"

This seven-order ancient **** knows that he is not the opponent of Zhao Feng.

He is just preparing to blend in and get some contribution.

I did not expect that I have not reached the target point, I have met the goal!

"Psychic Devil!"

Zhao Feng is free to display a magical tract.

A group of colorful gloom rays suddenly invaded each other's souls, causing the seven-order ancient **** to fall into the inner magic barrier, deeper and deeper, and the magic barrier is getting bigger and bigger.

Even if Zhao Feng does not kill him, this person will be able to make progress in the future!

"The second one, receive!"

In the hands of Zhao Feng, the nine lei refining frogs shine brightly.

Hey!

In the meantime, seven Thunder chains were rushed out, and the soul of the other party was firmly locked.

After a period of time, the soul of the other party was captured by Zhao Feng.

"Where is the next target?"

Zhao Feng runs left and looks around, penetrating all obstacles.

......

The core area is in the middle of the temple.

"This... elder."

The operator stared at the huge light screen in front of him and looked a little embarrassed.

"what's the situation?"

The ancient **** of Youquan asked coldly.

So far, he also knows that Zhao Feng escaped from the target point in advance and destroyed his seven-order reincarnation.

"The intruder didn't try to escape, but began to hunt down the members of the nearby Tianmotang!"

The operator speaks this conclusion based on the information he has received.

Although it is incredible, it is the truth.

"What? Didn't escape?"

The ancient **** of the secluded spring was shocked and immediately pondered.

With the strength of the other eight-order ancient gods, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the Tianmotang. No matter how you struggle, it is a dead end.

The other party may also know this and estimate the fate, so decided to kill as many people as possible before being caught.

"silly!"

The ancient **** of secluded sneer.

These murdered people are all ordinary eight-order or even lower, and the resurrection is not difficult.

In other words, those who were killed by Zhao Feng will be able to resurrect all the time!

Suddenly, the ancient gods of the secluded springs changed slightly.

Because of the reincarnation of a sixth-order peak that he controlled, Zhao Feng was eyeing.

"Does the reincarnation of killing me not be dying? This is even more stupid."

The ancient face of the secluded spring is disdainful and laughs.

Resurrection of a soul is the ability of the ring of life to return to the eye, and consumes a lot.

If the cycle is not indestructible, the consumption is only half of the former.

"Nine Thunder Mirrors!"

The ancient **** of Youquan has a glimpse of it.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng directly spurred the nine-thousand refining frog mirror to pull the soul of the sixth-order peak.

The soul of the other side, without the slightest resistance, is directly absorbed by the best artifacts.

"How is it possible? This kid has refining the nine Lei 魄 mirror to this level!"

The ancient **** of Youquan suddenly became horrified.

This is the best artifact, the eighth-order ancient god, how can it be so easy to refine.

But now, from the perspective of the artifacts that Zhao Feng showed, it is not far from complete refining.

"The key point of the reincarnation is that the soul does not die, and even if its soul is imprisoned by others, I can use the secret technique to summon it back, but once the soul is refining by the sacred mirror, the cycle of death on it. Cursing, there will be some damage, if you can summon it back, you have to look at luck..."

If the soul is completely refining by the nine lei refining mirrors, it is equivalent to being out of control of the reincarnation.

In any case, the nine Lei 魄 mirror has some ability to restrain the reincarnation.

"It's not good, it's the same for other people. The soul has been taken away by the smashing frogs!"

The ancient **** of the secluded spring has changed.

With the best artifact nine refractory mirror and time and space robe, the ordinary eight-order ancient god, is not Zhao Feng's opponent.

Those who were singled out by Zhao Feng were basically dead.

However, the ancient **** of Youquan must not let Zhao Feng leave.

If you miss this opportunity, Zhao Feng is likely to escape from here.

"You two, give me a hurry!"

The ancient **** of Youquan suddenly gave a voice to the evil gods.

......

The inner area of ​​the Tianmotang.

A dark blue mechanical cymbal, shrouded in a layer of space, and his body flashed rapidly.

"I haven't found any abnormalities until now, and the kid won't be dead!"

The ancient **** of Luomen, who is in control of the mechanical shackles, snorted.

Because of the self-destruction, all the items carried on him were destroyed, so it was impossible to contact other members and high-level members of the Tianmotang.

“Hey? There is a situation ahead!”

The bright luster of the mechanically smashed glittering sapphire.

Just now, the ancient gods of Luomen perceive the front, and there are chaotic spatial fluctuations, which are obviously signs of fighting.

Hey! Hey!

The ancient figure of Luomen was flashing again and again, and quickly rushed. Aaaaaaa

Soon, he clearly perceives a powerful amount of lightning power.

Immediately, a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

A group of colorful fog, faintly see a delicate and transparent lightning mirror.

Seven lightning bolts are extended in the mirror to lock the soul of a seven-order ancient **** of Tianmotang, and pull it away from the mirror.

"Save me, he is a sneak!"

The soul body saw a mechanical shackle of the Heavenly Hall and immediately sent for help.

"Sneak!"

The ancient **** of Luomen looked a little dark.

According to his previous information, Tianmotang has two intruders.

The first one is Luoling ancient god, the second one is Zhao Feng.

The ancient **** of Luoling is the eighth-order peak, the descendant of time and space, obviously not the person in front of him.

Then the mysterious person in front of the colorful fog, the self-evident is Zhao Feng.

He remembered that Zhao Fengxiu was only the seventh-order peak, but he did not expect to break through.

"Zhao Feng, I killed you!"

The ancient **** of Luomen screamed and immediately carried a powerful divine oppression and slammed it toward Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng in the depths of the colorful fog, heard this sentence, his face changed abruptly.

"He actually knows my identity!"

So far, everyone who Zhao Feng has played against does not know his true identity.

But this mechanical flaw, but directly shouted his name.

Look at it, it seems that there is still no small enemy.

"Zhao Feng?"

The ancient **** whose soul was bound by Zhao Feng is also a glimpse.

According to his intelligence, the two sneakers are people in the holy space!

And Zhao Feng, isn’t the purple spirit of the Ling people?

Just as he thought about it, Zhao Feng left the battle and started a battle with a thunderbolt.

"Thunderbolt!"

Zhao Feng’s identity can be kept secret and kept secret. If it leaks out, it doesn’t matter.

So far, his identity should not be fully exposed.

So this person, a mechanical shackle, must die!

Bang!

The soul of the seventh-order true God is ravaged by the power of thunder.

At the same time, Jiu Lei refining the frog mirror forcefully dragged the other's soul out and received it in the mirror.

While doing these things, Zhao Feng naturally fled back and forth, avoiding the dark blue mechanical smashing attack.

"You are the ancient **** of Luomen!"

After solving the seventh-order ancient god, Zhao Feng’s eyes solemnly looked at the mechanical shackles in front of him.

Ordinary mechanical defects, it is impossible to have such a powerful soul.

Moreover, the soul of the mechanical shackles in front of the eyes made Zhao Feng very familiar. He thought about it a little later and got the answer.

Only Zhao Feng did not expect that Luomen ancient **** wanted to kill him.

After the resurrection, he was not in a hurry to find the flesh, and was directly deposited in the mechanical shackles, and he was killed by Zhao Feng.

"Death!"

The ancient **** of Luomen angered a dark blue sword in his hand and waved again and again.

The mechanical transcript is the strength of the eighth-order peak, and those magnificent swords, combined with the time and space of the ancient gods of Luomen, become more fierce and difficult to dodge.

"After killing you, I will be in your body!"

The ancient **** of Luomen sneered in the heart.

Zhao Feng is now also an eighth-order ancient god, or a genius who directly proves the sixth-order ancient god.

If you get his body, the ancient **** of Luomen is equivalent to changing his life.

"The eighth-order peak!"

Zhao Feng has a slight face.

He just broke through the eighth order, but the depth is deep, the exercises are deep and powerful, the power is more than the average eight-order, plus two pieces of the best artifacts, against the ordinary eight-order ancient gods, basically complete abuse.

If it is the peak and elite in the eighth order, it will be a little more troublesome.

"Time and space barrier!"

Zhao Feng urged the robe of time and space, releasing a layer of overlapping virtual shadows.

Those few powerful powers were invincible, and they were suddenly affected by the space-time barrier and were easily ducked by Zhao Feng.

"Mixed Yuan Shenquan!"

Zhao Feng did not fear, and launched the most powerful attack.

Humbling!

The battle between the two was earth-shattering.

"What is that?"

A seven-order ancient god, arrived here.

"It’s a sneak!"

Nearby, the reincarnation of a sixth-order peak is inseparable.

At the same time, this reincarnation does not destroy the body and shows his master's identity.

"Elders, I will go up and help, and sneak the sneak!"

The seven-order ancient **** is ready to rush straight up.

Nowadays, the eighth-order peaks contain the intruders. Once they join the battle, they will definitely reverse the situation.

In this way, the contribution point will be at hand.

"Slow, everyone else is coming, when the time is blocked, and then the siege!"

The sixth-order reincarnation is whispering.