King of Gods

Tianyu Island, above a continuous peak of Qiwei, a red gold flash disappeared.

Then, a horrible horror, straight chasing away, wherever he went, everything thrilled.

"Hey, let's die."

The ghost is really sneer.

As a second-order true god, his speed is naturally not comparable to that of Zhao Feng. Even if Zhao Feng uses the destruction of Yan Lei to display the thunderwing flash, the ghost is still approaching Zhao Feng.

Suddenly, a breath of devastating dragon inflammation appeared between heaven and earth.

Huh

In the black and black qi, a huge black dragon with a length of hundreds of feet appeared at the foot of Zhao Feng.

"This is the descendant of the blood of the dying dragons"

Ghosts and fierceness are fierce and fierce, although the ruined black dragon has only one bloodline of the dragons, but this powerful blood is still very much suppressed.

If the annihilation of the black dragon is a true dying dragon, the ghosts and gods may not even have the courage to stand in front of him.

"Oh, even if you take out these flying spirits, you can't escape."

Ghost and fierce God snorted, and at the same time, his eyes stared at the annihilation of the black dragon, revealing a trace of greed.

Even if this dragon has only a trace of the ruthless blood of the dragon, it has a great promotion to his lower blood. Moreover, this dragon has a good talent and can be enslaved in Tianyu Island.

"Who said that I want to escape?"

Zhao Feng turned around and looked at the ghosts and gods.

Zhao Feng’s footsteps ruined the black dragon. His body appeared to be extremely small on the black dragon. But his momentum and warfare were shocked, and the eyes of the ghosts could not be removed from him.

Ghost Li is really shocked, Zhao Feng actually does not escape, he took out such rare pets, actually intends to fight with himself

"Do you think that it would be my opponent to come up with a dragon that contains the thin blood of the dragons?"

Ghost and fierce God can't help but sneer.

The blood of the dying black dragon is indeed shocking to him, but the realm of the black dragon is too low to cause much damage to him.

Zhao Feng was so arrogant and took the initiative to send him to his door.

"Try not know"

Zhao Feng’s eyes condensed, and the cold killings emerged.

call

The annihilation of the black dragon is turned into a dragon scale man, standing side by side with Zhao Feng.

call out

The next moment, Zhao Feng's wings flickering, directly rushing to the ghosts and true God.

"Destroy the Thunder"

On the right hand of Zhao Feng, there was a red gold flame, which radiated a golden light, and the flame center also flashed countless platinum lightning.

Destroying the Thunder, the sacred power of the three horrible forces of the Yan, the Thunder, the Thunder, and the Thunder, although they belong to the Holy Power, but its power is beyond the scope of the Holy Power, completely compared to Zhao Feng Divine power.

However, the destruction of Yan Lei is a three-point force fusion. Every time Zhao Feng destroys the Shen Lei, it is equivalent to consuming three other forces.

"Breaking the Sun"

Zhao Feng hit a huge holy light palm that burned the red flame of Red Ray. This palm shadow exudes the horror of Megatron and pushes it to the ghost.

Xuanguang is full, actively attacking the second-order true God, and Zhao Feng’s attack is so fierce and fierce.

At the same time, the extinction black dragon also hit a flame of destruction.

"Oh, ignorance"

Ghost and fierce, though surprised, immediately disdain.

嗡

Running the power, stimulating the artifact, the ghost is really a simple knife, a fierce glimpse.

boom

A dark sky, carrying the power of infinite gods, collided with the attack of Zhao Feng and the black dragon.

call out

Zhao Feng’s body was moved a few miles away.

The next moment, a black knives whizzed past his position.

"Good"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

Although he controlled the power to destroy the thunder, but this power has replaced the small amount of divine power in his body.

The power of the ghost and the **** is stronger, and the real artifact is ignited. The power is unstoppable.

"Hit the stone"

Ghost Li is really gloomy and smiles, disdainful, and then rushes to Zhao Feng.

Just now, Zhao Feng took him to hone his strength, blending strength and damaging his face. Now the ghost must be killed by Zhao Feng and his head is hung above the trading hall.

Zhao Feng’s left gaze gaze at the ghost and the real god, and there is a hint of thunder and sorrow in it, accompanied by the horror of the horror.

"This kid, the will of the force is close to the level of true God."

The ghost is really shocked and knows that Zhao Feng is going to display his skills.

However, the soul of the ghostly **** is so powerful, can Zhao Feng’s martial arts hurt him?

Suddenly, Zhao Feng’s left-handedness is gradually brighter, and there are countless thunderbolt marks, such as the same group of twisted thunderbolt flames, each of which is surrounded by a trace of soul.

"Thunder and blame"

Bang

A twisted thunder robbery brand, like a flame twisted and burned, bursting in the head of the ghostly god.

"Be proud and arrogant"

Zhao Feng looks cold.

He naturally knows that it is difficult to harm the second-order true **** with his own soul.

However, the relationship between the thunderbolt and the power of the soul is not large, and it is related to the number of thunder.

At this time, Zhao Feng’s thunder soul contains more than 5,000 marks of thunder and robbery. He just used half of it directly.

After using the scorpion surgery, Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes are more powerful than before, and the speed of the mysterious golden ball is also accelerated in the space of the gods.

"on"

Zhao Feng and the annihilation of the black dragon immediately rushed to the ghost and the true God.

"wearing the day"

"Destroy the Dragon Strike"

Zhao Feng and the annihilation of the black dragons attacked at the same time.

Boom

Ghost and fierce gods waved their long knife, and they resisted the attack of the black dragon. But Zhao Feng quickly pointed his finger through his body.

However, this record of wearing the sky may be able to seriously hurt or kill the first-order true God, but it is difficult to cause much damage to the second-order true God.

"court death"

Ghost and fierce God is so angry that he urges the body to be too ancient.

This is the blood of the ghosts, making the spirits and divine powers of the ghosts and gods stronger and more powerful.

"Master, with our strength, not the opponent of this second-order true God"

The demise of the black dragon said.

The power and artifact of the ghostly **** is too strong. If the black dragon is restored to the strength of the first-order true god, it has a great chance of winning.

But Zhao Feng shook his head slightly.

Even if Zhao Feng avoids fighting, the ghosts will not let them go.

Moreover, if Zhao Feng directly uses the lost world to send away, it is very likely that the ghosts and gods will directly kill the flaming Jinyang people. At that time, hundreds of thousands of people from the violent Jinyang people will die.

Although Zhao Feng did not have much affection for this race, he did not want to see hundreds of thousands of people killed by themselves.

唰

Zhao Feng's left hand waved, a man with a red and white body, exuding a strong and ancient **** man.

"And help?"

Ghost Li is really cold, although the man's strength is not strong, but the blood of his body is the devil's body and mind.

"Go together"

Zhao Feng shouted, killing the black dragon and Zhao Wan, and shot at the same time.

"Turkish bondage"

"Destroy the Dragon Strike"

"wearing the day"

The three people collided with the ghosts and fierce gods. Among them, Zhao Feng and the dying black dragons are the current fronts. Zhao Wan is mainly assisted and restrained.

The seventh floor of Zhao Feng Sheng Lei body is the peak of the first time. It contains the power of thunder and robbery. It is difficult for ordinary first-order real gods to treat him, and the black dragon body of the world is in the same place as Zhao Feng’s body.

But the second-order true **** that spurred the artifact was even more horrible, and the earth-shattering black sniper made the two dare not hard.

"Two episodes of the ancient blood, the descendants of the gods..."

Ghost and fierce God looked at Zhao Wan, who was hiding behind Zhao Feng, and his heart was shocked.

Zhao Wan’s body actually contains two powerful ancient scent of blood, one of which is still the shackles of Vientiane.

You must know that in the wilderness, the descendants of the gods are extremely powerful talents. Once they are discovered, they are sent to some four-star peaks and five-star forces.

"You all have to die"

Ghosts and sorrows have been decided.

If Zhao Feng is left to leave Tianyu Island alive, with the talent potential of the three people in front of him, he will become a strong person in the wilderness domain in the future, and will definitely come back for revenge.

"Black smashing prison"

The ghosts and the gods burned the blood and the gods, and both hands were held in the hands of the long knife, and a sigh of anger rose into the sky.

"Not good, the second-order true God's lore"

Zhao Feng's face changed abruptly.

At this time, the ghosts and gods did not care about the price, and launched a lore.

Zhao Feng will bring out the ghosts and sacred gods. Naturally, it is convenient to use some cards, but the ghosts and gods are the same. Regardless of the gap in the realm, they will show their talents to a strong and powerful man.

Rumble

The sky is dim, the suffocating savage savage ghosts, screaming and roaring.

boom

Ghostly and fiercely, the long knife in his hand swept out, and a dark and violent suffocating blade swept the three, and wherever he passed, everything was gone.

Exhibiting this trick, Ghost and Real God has already shown a triumphant laugh. His attack, even if it is a normal second-order true god, does not dare to pick it up easily.

"Zhao Feng"

The demise of the black dragon is horrified.

Such a terrible blow and attacking the three of them at the same time, even if the power is scattered, can also ruin the foundation of the black dragon, and cause a devastating blow.

And he will hope to put on Zhao Feng, he knows that Zhao Feng has an extremely powerful defensive artifact, this artifact will surely resist this blow.

"Artifact?"

In this critical moment, Zhao Feng was calmer than anyone else, and his thoughts flashed quickly, but he did not come up with the ‘古神印.

Because, in the mysterious golden ball in the space of the gods, suddenly there is a dreamy color light, this force makes Zhao Feng heart and soul shock, this should be the power of his god.

After the death of the black dragon, see Zhao Feng in the same place, did not come up with artifacts, he looked anxious, do not understand why Zhao Feng does not use artifacts.

When he was puzzled, Zhao Feng’s gods had a terrifying terrorist power.

At that moment, Zhao Feng’s left-handedness flashed a hint of fantasy color, and it turned into a deep golden mans.

"This breath..."

The face of the dying black dragon was suddenly shocked, and the mind was shaking.

This breath has been seen by the black dragons. In the original corpse, Zhao Feng used this power to cooperate with other descendants of the gods and almost killed the gods.

However, at this time, only Zhao Feng is one person. Is this power of Zhao Feng’s gods still so powerful?

"what happened?"

Ghost and fierce smiles are stiff and the body is cold.

嗡

Zhao Feng's left-handedness completely locks the attack of Ghost and Real God. In the space of the gods, a dreamy color emerges in the mysterious golden ball. This mysterious force is rapidly twisted and transformed.

The next moment, a dark and violent suffocating blade, radiated from Zhao Feng’s left shackles.

This attack is actually the same as the killing of the ghosts and gods. It is exactly the same, and it is very close to the power.

It’s like ‘replication, the trick of ghosts and gods.

Bang

Two identical ghostly blades, colliding together, the sky is dim, the sandstone is full of days