King of Gods

"I don't see the ancestors of the 'ancestor', and the gods and the Lords don't see it.

At that time, the sound of sorrow revealed anger and disdain.

Xin has no traces and other people, but his heart has set off a horror. This small piece of debris is actually a fragment of the artifact. It is no wonder that there are such amazing powers.

Hey~

The power of time in the area where everyone is located suddenly doubled.

The ancient **** of the broken Yue and the ancient **** of Caiyun, the body shape is stiff, and the sweat on the forehead is oozing. The invisible force of time is twisting their bodies.

"what!"

The two were uncomfortable and forced to return to the normal state from the shape of the giant god.

In this case, the bearing surface is smaller.

"Curious, let the time flow rate disorder, distorting the material space. For the ancient gods, it has been torn."

Zhao Feng secretly screams.

Moreover, the time he and the thief cat suffered was distorted, even one or two points stronger.

"The robe of time and space!"

Zhao Feng’s body appeared in a dark silver robe, revealing a translucent magnificence.

The robe of time and space is a gem of time and space. It is rectified by the gods of time and space, and it has stronger immunity against time and space attacks.

Coupled with the ‘mixed power of the main space’, Zhao Feng easily blocked the time distortion.

"Hey, this eight-order ancient **** is not easy. It’s no wonder that the cat can recognize the Lord..."

The artifacts of the artifacts looked at Zhao Feng.

Meow!

The thief cat has a brighter face and a calmer look. The cat's claws wave and break the time distortion in front of him.

"It doesn't have to be too much, my mission is to guard the forbidden land. Even if the gods of your gods come, I will not surrender..."

The fragments of the ancestors were not moved, but they looked at Zhao Feng.

The little thief cat is slightly depressed. If he can get the fragments of the ancestors, the help of the master will be great. Once he has the fragments of the ancestors, the master can quickly grow into a giant of the gods.

"Little thief cat!"

Zhao Feng smiled dumbly, reached out and touched his furry hair, and communicated comfortably.

There is no disadvantage to the little thief cat, but also when there is a loss.

But this can't be blamed. The fragments of the ancestors have their own mission. When the whole body exists, the eight gods are not born.

Perhaps the fragments of the ancestors, see the identity of the ninth god, but may not sell the account.

"Even if there are no fragments of the ancestors, I can also embark on the peak. What's more, the harvest is quite rich..."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

The little thief nodded and did not communicate with the fragments of the ancestors.

"Tianji cat, in this space, you still worry about your own safety. I have already felt the atmosphere of your enemy."

The last sentence of the fragments of the ancestors left the people.

Even more amazing.

The power of time around the crowd is gone.

It seems that for some reason, the fragments of the artifacts have eliminated hostility towards everyone.

This reason may be related to Zhao Feng and the little thief cat.

Before the break of the old castle, the "family fragments" fully guided the power of time and began to counter the attack of the army of locusts.

Regardless of Zhao Feng and others, the power of the fragments has increased a bit.

Gradually, the offensive of the locust army is no longer so smooth, it seems to be struggling.

In the meantime, Zhao Feng and others did not have the pressure of time to quickly harvest the treasures of the heavens and the earth.

If you divide this castle into east, west, south and north.

Then, Zhao Feng and the giant gods have already harvested the heavens and earth treasures in the east and south directions.

The other two sides, the people did not shoot.

"The west is the direction of the locust's mother's nest, and the north..."

Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed.

To the north, it is the hidden area of ​​the “Old Soul Hall”.

Half a day ago.

Zhao Feng used the investigation of the Heavens to find out a few hidden ancient temples in the northern area.

Upon hearing this news, the three giants of the gods are quite worried.

"For the time being, don't worry, the ancient soul temple may have arrived long ago. Their key goal seems to be no longer us."

Zhao Feng calmly analyzed.

Do not think about it, the goal of the ancient soul temple must be the fragments of the artifacts!

On the value, the fragments of the artifacts must be above the ancient gods

"Since we are rich, why not use the "old gods", first return to the outside world and transfer some resources."

Caiyun ancient **** proposed.

Among several people, her cultivation is the lowest, and she has only recently broken through to the eighth-order peak, and she does not want to be too risky.

"Don't we let the ancestors' pieces be handed over to the ancient soul temple? Even if we don't get it, we can't let the enemy succeed."

The ancient **** of the broken Yue is the main war faction.

Not long ago, he broke from the eighth-order peak to the ninth-order, adding a bit of confidence.

Xin has a slight thought and thinks that both of them make sense.

The proposal of Caiyun Ancient God is conservative and very secure, and will not risk life again.

However, the words of the ancient **** of the Yue Dynasty are the key to the key.

If, let the ancient soul temple get the fragments of the artifacts, then the giant gods are no longer able to catch up; on the contrary, if the giant gods get the fragments of the artifacts, then the situation is greatly beneficial.

"In this way, let Caiyun ancient gods transport half of the resources, go back to contact the patriarch, it is best to carry the reinforcements."

There is no resolution soon.

Anyway, the ancient **** of Caiyun, the cultivation of the lowest strength, the role played, is relatively limited.

The rest of the people stayed and acted on the plane.

I heard that everyone agreed. This arrangement is the best of both worlds.

Hey!

Xin has no traces of the ancient gods, driven by the secret of the secret, the ancient printing surface, suddenly emerged a strange space, and blended with this space.

Just then, the change suddenly occurred.

Hey!

A huge space oppressed, coming from the midst of the darkness, the ancient **** seal "sounding", suddenly dim.

"what!"

Xin has no trace of change, and can't help but fall into meditation.

what happened?

The ancient gods of Caiyun and the ancient gods of the broken mountains are all shocked. This ancient **** print, but the key to the space of this piece of space.

"I am afraid that there are ‘God-level’ powers in the outside world, and there is a big ban on the sky. It is estimated that there are more than one God’s main class, and it is necessary to be proficient in the secret law.”

Xin has no sighs.

"We, there is no way out..."

Everyone looked at each other and their faces were dignified.

It is no wonder that the people on the side of the ancient soul temple did not come over to **** the ancient **** seal.

"What level of power is needed to forcibly break through this space?"

Zhao Feng asked.

Xin has no eyes to close his eyes, and he said: "With the help of the ancient gods, you need to be close to the power of God's main class."

This is still under the premise of the ancient gods.

"It's not too bad. Since there is no retreat, let's just let it go!"

Zhao Feng’s face was cold and determined.

now.

To the west of the old castle, the locust army is still launching an endless stream of offensives, and the fragments of the ancestors are defensive, and the two sides are in a protracted war.

To the north of the old castle, several people in the ancient soul temple secretly concealed.

Zhao Feng and others have searched for the heavens and earth treasures on both sides of the east and south.

"Since the ancient soul temple does not shoot, we will not move."

Zhao Feng's figure flashed and disappeared from the place.

In situ, only the "robes of time and space", floating and translucent magnificence.

Enter the interior of the robe of time and space.

Zhao Feng immediately adjusted the proportion of time, the proportion of time, actually reached an astonishing 25 to 1.

"really."

Zhao Feng whispered; before, in the face of the divine power, facing the force of the time of the fragments of the ancestors, absorbed a few points, so that his time is sentimental, and refined.

You must know that the fragments of the ancestors, but the time-spoken rules, the time of casually distributed, are the essence.

Hey! Hey!

Closing the blind man, there are several time precious materials in front of him. These time precious materials are basically a level of moonlight.

Then.

He runs the divine power and realizes the essence of the time it absorbs.

At the same time, his mind is divided into two.

Half mind, used to absorb and inspire the time treasures in front of me.

The other half of the mind, directly with the divine power, try to absorb the time essence of these few time treasures.

Especially the second one is an attempt that has not been made before!

Because, "Mixed Sky Yuanxiao" touches the fourth layer faintly, and has the characteristics of phagocytic absorption.

What surprised Zhao Feng was.

This kind of attempt makes its time understanding and leaps forward, and it can be called a thousand miles!

On the one hand, it is the essence of the time to absorb the feelings of the artifacts.

On the other hand, it is the phagocytic absorption effect of the divine power!

Two sides went hand in hand, only two days, Zhao Feng’s time was realized and reached the peak of six points.

"Time is the sixth peak of the Olympics, and the spirit of the mixed spirit is refined."

Zhao Feng vaguely felt that his own divine power was half-footed into the fourth floor!

The effect is that the phagocytic absorption effect of the divine power is more and more obvious, and its power is also increased by half.

Time passed by.

Inside the robe of time and space, twenty-five days passed, and the outside world only passed one day.

At this time.

The eight gods in Zhao Feng’s body are completely new, and their scattered spirits are magnificent and magnificent, and there is a vast variety of things that are inclusive.

At the same time, on the eighth platform of the gods, the outline of the ninth **** platform emerged, and gradually became solid.

Not only that.

The rudiment of the ninth shrine is also surrounded by a huge stream of divine power.

This divine power is the ninth clear stream that was previously retained by Jiulian Bishenghua.

"If I am now, taking the ninth clear stream, 100%, can shape the ninth platform and promote the ancient gods to the ninth order."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

Such rapid progress is not only the reason for taking the treasures such as "Qiyou Shenshishi" and "Jiulian Bishenghua" in front, but also the improvement of the realm of the divine gods.

now.

Zhao Feng’s mixed power is basically stepping into the fourth floor! The power of the divine power is more than doubled!

At this moment, he can promote the nine-order ancient **** without any effort.

But he didn't do it.

"After the nine-order ancient god, it is the Lord of God. This ninth order must be as solid as possible and accumulate."

Zhao Feng’s gaze is longer.

Next.

He began to refine the divine power, and realized the time and space (time, space).

"Since ancient times, we have said that time and space are one. My "Mixed Sky Yuanxiao" main space, and then the power of time, I do not know how it will change?"

Zhao Feng smiled.

After the divine power, stepping into the fourth floor of the door, his space is righteous and strong, breaking through the eighth!

Because, when Zhao Feng realized the time of righteousness, he used this foundation to penetrate the space.

The cornerstone of this breakthrough is the main space, the "mixed sky yuan 诀" that is all-inclusive!

The space is the eighth most important, the time is the six peaks of the righteousness - this is the realm of Zhao Feng's current time and space.

However, Zhao Feng is not satisfied with this.

When he continued to merge, he was empty and refined, refining the divine power.

At this time.

The time and space of the robe, the internal time flow rate, reached an amazing 30 to 1.

In the outside world.

Three people with no trace of sorrow, vaguely feel the breath of amazing power in the robe of time and space.

"That Zhao Feng, isn't it shaping the ninth platform?"

Broken Yue ancient Shinto.

"He entered the treasure house of his ancestors, and he was promoted to the eighth order soon. So he will hit the ninth stage so soon. Even if he succeeds, he will be afraid that the foundation will be unstable."

Huacai ancient **** sighed with a sigh of relief.

The two ancient gods are not optimistic about the promotion of Zhao Feng.