Eschatological System

Who is Kebei?

The recipient of the title of the Lord of the Palace has the same status and status as the Lord of the Palace. Naturally, he is more honorable than the ordinary virtual realm, and Kebei is the third preacher of the Temple Lord. It is no exaggeration to say that Kebei It is equivalent to the Prince of the Temple, not to mention that Ke Bei just shouted at him, even if he killed him, he did not dare to raise the thought of resistance. /

After Bingyou was taken away, Ke Beibei had a somber face and walked towards the young man wearing a purple gold robe step by step.

"Did you hurt her?"

Ke Bei stared coldly at the youth, saying it word by word. At this moment Ke Bei's murderous spirit had converged, and the whole person looked very silent, deadly silent!

The Lord of the Temple didn't want to mess up the blood world, but Ke Bei thought!

Before Bingyou was injured, Kebei didn't know how to provoke a war between the temple and the ancient gods and beasts. At this moment, when he saw the young man, he had an idea in his heart.

If you were uneasy and killed the super-genius of the purple-eye Jinpeng tribe, which is one of the three top-level ethnic groups of the wild ancient beasts, ten thousand years ago, what would the wild ancient beasts do?

"She's too weak ..."

The puppet youth struck a purple gold robe and glanced at Kebei. Although his expression was calm, deep in the purple eyes, he had a subtle vigilance.

The arm that had just crossed with Kebei hit it, and the young man knew that Kebei was not easy.

"She's weak, you can ruin her life wheel?"

Ke Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, a flash of cold light flashed suddenly.

"You are also weak in my eyes. Can I kill you?"

A sneer appeared in the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, and the cold words made people shudder. Only then did Ke Bei let the gray-clad old man take Bingyou away for healing, on the one hand it was really because he was worried about Bingyou, but more of it was to open the ash The old man in clothing, the old man in gray clothing has a higher level of cultivation. He was here, and Kebei wasn't sure he could kill the puppet youth.

"On you?"

The corner of the young man's mouth was a touch of ridicule, looking at Ke Bei's eyes full of contempt. Although he had just collided with Kebei and did not take advantage, he did not exert his real power. As a super-genius of the Zijin Jinpeng family, he has absolute confidence. As long as he shows his body and wants to kill the young people in front of him, there is absolutely no difficulty!

Ke Bei sneered from the bottom of his heart, and did not speak again. His soles of his feet were severely struck, accompanied by the flashes of gold, blue, and white.

When Kebei did not practice longevity. His own strength has reached the level of the eight reins. After practicing Changshangju, his strength has skyrocketed again. Although Kebei does not know to what extent his strength has reached, he thinks that it should far exceed the top of the life cycle. If Bingmeng practices ‘Yuan Xuan Zhen Shen’ to the stage of Dacheng, it may be possible to compete with Ke Bei at this moment.

"Humph!"

The young man snorted coldly, facing Ke Bei's fist, and did not dodge. The purple gleam came out through the body, and he immediately condensed on the top of his fist. A purple fist crystalized like a jade was formed.

Ke Bei's fist collided with the young man's purple fist.

boom!

With a blast, the young man's body flew upside down, and Ke Bei took three steps backwards. At the collision of the two fists, the space undulated with a substantial ripple. At once, there were several cracks in space Soaring.

Looking at the young man who was shaken upside down by Ke, a sneer emerged from the corner of Ke Bei's mouth. What he had to do was not to defeat the young man but to kill him!

As a super genius of the Zijin Jinpeng family, Ke Bei guessed that there should be master guards around him, so for the first time, Ke Bei was only a test.

The result of such temptations was to make Ke Bei look a little dignified. There was no strong man guarding him next to the young man. This was not a good thing for Ke Bei.

With the talent of the young man, there must be a master of the purple-eye Jinpeng tribe around, but Kebei didn't find it. It only shows that the person hidden in the dark has more strength than Kebei's imagination, and may even be the pinnacle of virtual reality. Strong!

In fact, Kebei is also very clear. Only the Lord of the Temple is not dead. Even if he kills the super-genius of the Zijin Jinpeng tribe, the blood world can not be confused, but it can still leave a heart in the Zijin Jinpeng tribe. A seed of hate, once the temple lord dies, this seed of hate will grow into a towering tree at a fast speed!

"Dead!"

Thinking of this, Ke Beiwei's eyes glanced through a very bright light, the second movement of Fengshendong instantaneously unfolded.

Suddenly, the wind rose, the clouds surged, the sky trembled, and the force of the terrible storm quietly condensed on Kebei's legs.

Huh!

Ke Bei's body disappeared instantly, reaching the limit. He was only a few dozen meters away from the young man. At such a short distance, under the full speed of Ke Bei, it did not seem to be much slower than the teleportation!

boom!

The wind roared, the clouds roared, and the leg shadows carried thrilling terrorist forces, accompanied by the whistling wind, and kicked at the young youth fiercely.

"Roar!"

The young man wearing a purple gold robe responded very quickly. Just at the beginning of the wind, and immediately after the beginning of the cloud, he realized a hint of danger, raised his head slightly, and uttered a roar like a wild animal in his mouth, and then accompanied him. With a fine click, his deep-hooked nose bridge hooked a little deeper, his eyes turned into a bright purple, and the moment the shadow of Ke Bei was about to refer to him, the purple gold on the youth The robe burst into pieces, a body as large as a hill, with wings of golden hair slightly stretched out, a terrible hurricane emerged out of thin air, the bluestone battle platform at the foot of Kebei instantly turned into dust!

The youth's body, Ziyan Jinpeng, was finally revealed.

The wingspan is more than a few hundred feet. The golden hair is like a pair of upright gold needles, revealing a cold mang. Jin Peng's body is full of bright golden light. Only those eyes, which are the size of a millstone, are Crystal purple!

The claws glowing with cold and cold light moved closer, a hurricane appeared out of thin air, the sharp claws protruded, and along with the terrible hurricane, they slammed into Ke Bei's leg shadow.

"wind?"

There was a sneer of sneer in the corner of Ke Bei's mouth, and it was the force of the wind that inspired the wind!

The legs remained unchanged, and the cyan light lingered, which attracted the hurricane. The power carried by the leg shadows became more horrible. With a loud noise, Ke Bei's leg shadows hit the huge eyes of Zipeng Jinpeng. On the body.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, two green leaves floated leisurely. When the shadow of the leg hit the purple-eye Jinpeng, there was no shadow, no shape, and a mental attack that was a little faster than the teleportation started.

The magnificent Fengshen movement is just a means to cover up the mental attack. Ke Bei's real killer is the secret method of Qing Xuan Jiuye!

He was hit by the second type of Fengshendong, which was fully exerted by Kebei, and the purple-eyed Jinpeng's huge body suddenly flew upside down. Kebei had a sneer in his mouth, and the two powerful men under the green leaves could not resist. , Not to mention the young youth, at the moment when the green leaves and the sea of ​​consciousness floated out, Ke Bei was certain that the young youth would die.

The speed of mental attack is faster than the teleportation. Even if there are hidden masters in the family of Zijin Jinpeng, there is absolutely no time to save the young people.

In the void, the purple-eyed Jinpeng turned into a young man, and his huge body receded continuously, and large pieces of golden hair fell down, like golden raindrops. A shocking wound appeared on the body of Zijin Jinpeng, and the bright purple eyes became a little dim, and then a very crazy smirk appeared on Zijin Jinpeng's face.

"Hahaha, want to kill me?"

The young man snarled and was hit by Ke Bei's Fengshen. Although he suffered a minor injury, with the powerful physique of the Zijin Jinpeng family, this injury was not fatal.

However, just as the purple-eyed Jinpeng's hissing sound just came out, the expression on his face instantly became stiff, and the slightly dark purple eyes became hollow, as if losing all the color.

Two green leaves floating freely penetrated the purple-conscious Jinpeng's sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately exploded at the source of his soul!

The huge body of Ziyan Jinpeng suspended in the void lost all her power in an instant and crashed.

Huh!

Immediately after the purple-eyed Jinpeng fell, there was a faint ripple in the void, and three purple figures suddenly appeared.

An old man, headed by, wore a golden belt around his waist, and the belt kept squirming, like a living creature, like a golden python.

The old man waved at will, and the purple eyes Jin Peng who was transformed into a young man was instantly frozen in the void. The old man's brows were frowning, his expression was dark, and with **** red eyes, he shot two wild killings and looked coldly. Kebei.

"court death!"

The old man's hoarse voice came out slowly, his eyes were as cold as a viper.

Ke Bei's mouth had a faint smile, and he held a crystal **** token in his right hand. The token was the blood order given to him by the lord of the temple ~ www.readwn.com ~ As long as Ke Bei thought, his The two brothers and the Lord of the Temple were able to come in an instant.

Ke Bei looked indifferently at the three old men who appeared suddenly. As long as they dared to move, Ke Bei would immediately ask for help.

The Jiushan tribe is only more than 3,000 kilometers away from the temple. The order of blood in Kebei ’s hands is the coordinates. As long as Kebei thinks about it, the master, or the second master, or the owner of the temple will be able to come in an instant. No confusion, no fear.

But the next scene was to make Ke Bei's eyes widened, his face looked astonished, and his face was incredible.

"Minor, wake up!"

As the old man with a golden belt yelled at the waist, the purple eyes Jin Peng fixed in the void slowly opened his eyes, the purple eyes were still dim, but they were not empty, and gradually a glimmer of glory appeared.

"impossible!"

Ke Bei shouted gazing at Zijing Jinpeng's slightly trembling body. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, and your support is my greatest motivation.)