King of Gods

Beyond the Tianmo Hall, above the extremely cold abyss, the time and space holy land and the Tianmotang high-level confrontation.

"Just??"

The gray scorpion old man's dark scorpion flashed slightly, and slammed into the deep devil's hall.

At that moment, there was a sudden spread in the Devil Hall that made him unable to speculate.

He even thought, is it a card for the holy space?

"what happened?"

The ancient **** of Akasaka is slightly dark.

The unknown power sensor just now, even his time and space are a slight tremor.

The specific situation cannot be known, but it can be speculated that the unknown power is definitely not exhibited by the ancient gods of Luoling.

Therefore, the ancient **** of Akasaka is somewhat worried about the safety of the ancient gods of Luoling.

......

In the Tianmo Hall, the ancient **** of the secluded spring stared at Zhao Feng, and the resentment in his heart was angry and could not be said.

This sneak smashed the ruin of the Demon Hall, and overturned all the plans of the ancient **** of the Horizon.

He failed and lost in the hands of Zhao Feng.

After Zhao Feng destroyed the gods and gods, he secretly observed the situation of the gods.

Just now, he vented a lot of resources.

At the moment, the power of the original silver ball is slightly stabilized, not as volatile as before.

According to observations, it will not take long for the fantasy silver ball to return to normal.

However, Zhao Feng always feels that this time taking God Gudan, the abnormality of the gods eye, seems to have brought him any changes, but he did not notice it.

"kill!"

Zhao Feng no longer thinks more.

Now, let's flatten out what's going on.

The next moment, Luo Ling ancient god, the death of the black dragon, Zhao died and a small thief cat, Qi Qi launched an attack.

According to Zhao Feng’s instructions, they first killed the weak and weak.

Hey!

Zhao Feng's figure flashed, approaching an eight-order ancient god, and the nine-revolution frog mirror in his hand was dazzling.

For a moment, seven Thunder chains rushed out and imprisoned each other's souls.

"Death erosion!"

This eight-order ancient **** is a descendant of the death god, and he immediately launched the death soul martial arts to withstand the power of the nine lei refining mirror.

But Zhao Fengyi will give him a chance.

"Thunderbolt!"

For a moment, the thunder and blaze smashed successfully and launched directly.

At this moment, Zhao Feng did not seal the power of the source. The power of this thunderbolt is far more common than usual.

Bang!

For a moment, the soul of the eight-order ancient **** was wrapped in infinite lightning.

If it wasn't for Zhao Feng's use of the nine-thunder frog mirror to reduce the power of this thunderbolt, I was afraid that the eight-order ancient **** would be killed by Zhao Feng.

Hey!

Thunder chain drag, the other soul is sucked by the nine Lei 魄 mirror!

On the other hand, the speed of the ancient **** of Lorraine is far more than that of Lei Yan Gu Long. When fighting with it, there is still a chance to shoot other lower ancient gods.

The little thief cat is even more devilish, and there are so many means, even if the ancient gods of the secluded springs are hard to prevent.

In less than a moment, there was a lot of death and injury on Tianmotang, leaving only a few people.

Especially if some of them are not strong, they look flustered and always be vigilant.

"Get together!"

The ancient **** of Youquan directly ordered.

Now they are fighting in front, they are not opponents of Zhao Feng and others, and Zhao Feng still adopts the strategy of killing the weak first.

In addition, the law of the unity of God can no longer be used.

All of us just saw each other. The eight people who used to be one and the same, because the secret law is out of control, the death can no longer die.

Whizzing!

All the remaining personnel, all gathered to the ancient gods of Youquan.

"hateful!"

The evil sacred gods cried unwillingly.

Since they became the reincarnation of the ancient gods of the Horizon, they have not suffered such humiliation.

Only the rest of the remaining members of the Demon Hall are also very resentful.

"Retreat to the core area!"

The ancient **** of Youquan led the remaining members and fought back.

The core area is an important place for the Tianmu Hall, which has many institutional traps.

Around the core secret hall, there are more taboo mechanical weapons that can kill the nine-order ancient god.

As long as they return to the secret hall, they are basically safe.

"Get together, is it easy for me to kill?"

Zhao Feng sneered.

His thunder and robbery, but the target is activated, there is no attack trajectory.

These people gather together, but the action is even more inconvenient, that is, it is easier to be locked by Zhao Feng.

"Thunderbolt!"

Zhao Feng locked a person at random, and the thunder and robbery suddenly started.

Bang!

Undefeated, an ancient **** fell directly in the squad of the ancient gods of Youquan.

This scene is even more frightening to other ancient gods.

"The virtual spirit!"

The cold face of Luo Ling's ancient **** is faintly a little excited.

Before she had been hiding around, escaping from the pursuit, now she has the opportunity to chase the people of Tianmutang.

The attack of the ancient **** of Luoling is also very powerful. Except for the ancient gods of Youquan and Leiyan Gulong, the others can only look at it.

This place is far away from the core secret hall.

Less than half of the distance, the rest of the Tianmotang, all died, only Lei Yan Gu Long, evil Saints and the ancient gods.

It can also be said that only the ancient **** of the secluded spring, because the other three are his reincarnation.

However, the consumption of Zhao Feng, Luo Ling Gu Shen and so on is also very huge.

Zhao Feng has been using the power of the source, and the willpower of the force is almost empty because of the continuous use of sputum.

The ancient **** of Luoling has just broken through the ninth order, and its foundation has not yet been consolidated, far less than Lei Yan Gu Long and the ancient **** of 泉泉.

"You have to spare people and spare people, and you have got so many benefits from Tianmotang..."

The ancient **** of Youquan stared at Zhao Feng with a look of resentment.

Although the two sneakers, Luo Ling ancient gods are the highest, but Zhao Feng is the most terrible existence, but also the culprit that makes him look like this.

"That is what I got on my own strength!"

Zhao Feng's face is unchanged.

Wild domain, strength is everything, the weak have no right to speak!

> Imagine, if Zhao Feng does not have the current strength, be trapped by Tianmotang, will they let Zhao Feng go?

Therefore, Zhao Feng’s killing of these people will not change.

"First kill two of you!"

Zhao Feng’s gaze suddenly stared at the evil spirits.

"Nine Lei refining soul!"

Among the nine Lei 魄 mirrors, they ran out of seven Thunder chains.

"Don't..."

The evil sacred gods are horrified, and the nine lei refractory mirror is an artifact that restrains the reincarnation of the reincarnation. Once the soul is drawn, it is really finished.

"stop!"

The ancient gods of Youquan and Leiyan Gulong have shot.

Although the evil spirits are only the eighth-order peaks, the two have joined forces to compete against the ninth-order strength, and they are also considered to be powerful forces in the hands of the ancient gods.

"Heavenly winds are empty!"

Luo Ling ancient **** suddenly shot, swiping a rapid rotation of the silver-white virtual blade, shrouded to Lei Yan Gu Long.

The little thief cat spurred the rune silver blade, releasing a seal power to block the ancient **** of the fountain.

Hey!

Seven Thunder chains bind the evil spirits together.

At the same time, Zhao Feng aimed at them and launched a thunderbolt.

The thunder and blaze of the power of the source, the power of horror, even if they share the two, it is difficult to resist its power.

"Receive!"

Zhao Feng fully urged the nine lei refining frogs to drag the evil spirits of the evil spirits.

After doing all this, Zhao Feng’s willpower will be almost short.

On the opposite side, there are only Lei Yan Gu Long and the ancient gods of Youquan.

Both of them are nine-order ancient gods, and they are not reincarnation, and it is hard to kill.

But even if you can't kill it, you can't let them both be better!

Zhao Feng and others, constantly chasing the ancient gods of the secluded spring, desperate to launch a powerful attack.

Although they are the invincible body, the pain of the body is torn.

Zhao Feng and others attacked and tore their bodies again and again, and the screams continued.

......

Above the extremely cold abyss, the battle between the ancient gods of Akasaka and the old men of gray scales became more intense.

At a certain moment, the old gray-scaled person received a letter from the ancient **** of the spring.

When he was awkward, he changed his face and became very angry.

The black clouds between the heavens and the earth roared, indicating the violent fluctuations of his emotions.

"It's like this!"

The voice of the gray scale old man faintly floated out.

The celestial cat escaped, the treasure house was stolen, and within the Demon Hall, it was even more ruined.

And the ancient **** of Youquan, there is still no way to deal with the two sneak!

According to the ancient gods of the secluded spring, the gray-scale old man naturally took the two sneakers into people of the holy space.

"Ok?"

The ancient **** of Akasaka has a slight change in color.

His opponent suddenly became abnormal and seemed to be unhappy.

From the anger of the grayscale old man, the ancient **** of Akasaka can speculate that the ancient **** of Luoling should have no accident.

"Don't think that you are the people of time and space, you can do whatever you want!"

The old grayscale old man chilled out.

Although the ancient **** of Youquan showed everything, he was very angry.

But the end result will not change!

"You are doing what you want!"

The ancient **** of Akasaka is also angry.

"I did swear at you, I didn't expect that there are such people in the Holy Land!"

The old grayscale old man smiled, and the character he pointed out was naturally Zhao Feng.

The ancient **** of Akasaka reveals a strange color.

In his view, there should be a strong person sitting in the Tianmotang, and the actions of the ancient gods of Luoling will not go smoothly.

However, from the words of the old gray scales, Tianmotang seems to have suffered a big loss.

"However, everything is over, you will be buried here!"

The gray scale old man continued.

After saying this, the old gray-scale old man quickly retreated, and opened the distance with the ancient **** of Akasaka to stop the battle.

"What do you mean?"

When the eyes of the ancient gods of Chishao turned, the heart raised a sense of unsatisfactory feeling. Suddenly, he felt a crisis of life and death.

He turned sharply and looked to the rear.

I saw that the distant sky was dark and dead, and there was no life.

And in the endless black cloud, there is an inconspicuous body.

Seeing this person's moment, the soul of the ancient **** of Akasaka trembled fiercely, showing the color of horror.

Hey!

The next moment, the inconspicuous black figure appeared directly in the extremely cold abyss and appeared in the center of the battlefield at the top of the two forces.

At the same time, all the people here feel that the world is violently shocked, and a gods that cannot be violated are shrouded in the sky.

When they were smashing, they squirted blood, and the soul body was uncontrollably trembled.

The sky is dark and the endless dark fog is everywhere. Everyone seems to have come to another world, and life and death are not under control.

"God Lord!"

The ancient **** of Akasaka looked pale and looked at the dark shadow in the center of the dark world!