King of Gods

"Hey? What is the colorful haze?"

One of them stared at Zhao Feng, who was covered in layers of smoke, and looked surprised.

They can't penetrate the light and fog by sight alone, but even if they use God's knowledge, they can't see the scene inside the fog.

"They can't see me?"

According to the reaction of the three people, Zhao Feng probably guessed it.

"The original prop can hide my identity..."

Zhao Feng instantly understood the intention of the little thief cat.

This item is indeed what he needs now.

Regarding the appearance of Zhao Feng, almost everyone in Tianmotang knows.

But as the people of the magic hall today, they think that Zhao Feng is a man of time and space, and therefore ignores the possibility of the ninth god.

The more I understand this power, Zhao Feng finds their desire for the gods and their descendants.

Now Zhao Feng is more convenient and the danger is greatly reduced.

"You two, you are good at treasures, you can't go anywhere today!"

"Catch them!"

The three people who chased, screamed out loud.

"Jin Ruiguangjian!"

The red-haired man headed by the eyes flashed a multicolored light, and within it suddenly shot a few golden swords running through all things.

"Mixed Yuan Shenquan!"

Zhao Feng runs the divine power and exerts powerful skills.

The divine power is extremely special, contains a variety of meanings, and many characteristics are hardly restrained by any force.

However, Zhao Feng and the other side's repairs were placed there, and his mixed gods were deadlocked for a moment, and they were penetrated by the golden sword.

Just at this time.

In the hands of Zhao Feng, there was a crystal clear thunder light mirror.

"Nine days of Lei Li!"

Zhao Feng shot in the back of the nine Lei 魄 mirror, running the power of thunder and the righteousness of Lei.

Bang!

In an instant, the nine thunder 魄 魄 迸 迸 迸 迸 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威 威

The three men chasing the rear, the soul of the body could not help but tremble.

Around the world, it seems to be the field of lightning, and there are countless thunder and lightning.

"That is... nine thunder frogs!"

"You actually stole this artifact!"

The three people chasing after the back suddenly screamed.

This nine Lei Mirror is one of the most precious items in the Oriental Treasures.

Bang!

In the nine-thousand refining frog mirror, suddenly a smashing thunder and lightning was produced.

The nine-refine frog mirror was refining 20% ​​by Zhao Feng, and it still can exert a lot of power.

Bang!

Nine-day Lei Li collided with countless golden swords.

Two extremely destructive forces suddenly bombarded and ruined the surrounding buildings.

Because of the terror power that broke out in an instant, the red-haired men were slightly slow, while Zhao Feng and the little thief cat took the first step and escaped without a trace.

"Fast chase!"

The red-haired man headed by, whispered.

At the same time, two amazing atmospheres emerged behind the three.

Hey! Hey!

A black and white figure, directly chased up.

The man's dark haunt is shrouded in gloom, the woman's face is beautiful, and the blue and white fog appears everywhere, like a fairy.

"Evil holy gods, Elders of the Springs!"

The red-haired man suddenly shouted respectfully.

"Is the intruder of the time and space holy place, is it with the Tianmao cat?"

The evil holy gods asked coldly.

"Unclear, people with small thieves are covered in colorful fog, we can't detect their identity!"

The red-haired man answered truthfully.

"Colorful fog, that is a special item ‘幻神!’”

The evil saints suddenly screamed.

Of course, this is the manifestation of the will of the ancient gods of Youquan.

The magical **** is a special hidden prop made by Tianmotang. Once it is used, it will be hidden in the fog, and the gods will not work.

Even if it is a stronger than the user, it is difficult to see the true colors of the mountains in the fog.

The other three did not know what the five colors of fog were, because they were not clear about the many research results of Tianmotang.

But from the performance of the evil spirits, they can guess that the thing is not ordinary.

"In addition to this, there are nine mine refining mirrors!"

The red-haired man whispered.

"What? Nine thunder 魄 mirror!"

The evil spirits have changed their face and their looks are extremely angry.

The ancient **** of the secluded spring in the secret temple is even more suffocating.

These nine refinery mirrors are artifacts of the Taikoo. They were obtained from the exploration of the ancient ruins and have been sealed up to this point.

This time, they are going to hand over everything in the treasure house, including the celestial cat, to the big man above.

Even before that, they consumed countless costs and awakened their plans to arouse its potential.

But at this moment, the Tianji cat ran away, and the nine Lei 魄 mirror and the research result "Magic God" were also lost.

"Quickly chase, you must not let them both!"

The evil saints screamed.

......

"No, the evil spirits are coming!"

Zhao Feng’s left-hander observed the situation behind him.

The evil saints are the eighth-order peaks, and they are not reincarnation, and they will not die.

With Zhao Feng’s current strength, they are caught up, and that’s it.

"There are people in front!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

"It seems that we have entered the treasure house and completely angered the Demon Hall!"

Zhao Feng has no choice but to smile.

This core area is clearly the top priority, but in order to catch Zhao Feng and Tian Mao, Tian Mo Tang actually dispatched so many people.

Now Zhao Feng and the little thief cat are being attacked on both sides!

However, compared to the followers in the back, the front comes an eight-order ancient god.

Hey!

Zhao Feng and the little thief cat speed is not reduced, the direction does not change, and quickly move forward.

"Someone!"

A middle-aged man with a first-born antler has a sharp face.

He is preparing to go to the Oriental Treasures, meet other people, and catch the intruders.

But now that I haven’t arrived yet, I suddenly feel halfway on the road? To a faint wave of life, approaching him...

Hey!

Zhao Feng and the little thief suddenly rushed out and launched an attack directly.

"Mixed Yuan Shenquan!"

Zhao Feng punched his left hand and hit a few dimly confused chaos.

The little thief cat waved the rune short blade in the hand, and cut out the unpredictable silver blade of the track.

boom!

The middle-aged antlers immediately ignited the shackles of life, and a powerful force of life erupted from his body.

At the same time, around his body, numerous vines grow out of thin air to form a solid defensive layer.

Humbling!

When the attack of Zhao Feng and the little thief came, the defensive layer was instantly destroyed.

The remaining attack power of the two men bombarded the antlers and left a pothole.

But for a moment, the pothole was restored under the urging of strong vitality.

This is the vitality of the descendants of the gods of life.

"Sky cat!"

The antler's gaze, suddenly stared at the little thief cat.

"Give me aside!"

The antler man is overjoyed.

As long as he stopped Zhao Feng and Tianji Cat here, and waited for the other strong people of Tianmotang to come, he was a great achievement.

"Oh, it depends on you!"

Zhao Feng sneered and punched again.

A faint and chaotic punch is like a mountain, and it is under pressure.

"Hey, you are too young to live!"

The antlers snorted and were somewhat unhappy.

Immediately around his body, numerous stout ancient trees emerged, growing from bottom to top.

Humbling!

Zhao Feng’s attack is extremely powerful, destroying all the trees, but how much Zhao Feng destroyed, the number can reproduce more.

At the same time, a layer of green warrior armor emerged around the body of the antler.

Hey!

The antler man flew directly to Zhao Feng, carrying a punch of amazing energy and bombarding it.

At this moment, all the forces of life floating around, gathered all of his fists.

"Hey, you are too young to me!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Now that he has reached the seventh-order peak, the ordinary eight-order ancient **** is no longer his opponent.

"Thunderbolt!"

In his left squat, the will of the force will fluctuate, and a group of lightning flames will slowly emerge.

Bang!

A fire of thunderstorms bombed directly at the soul level of the antlers.

Although the power of the source is not used, the power of the thunderbolt is not the ordinary eighth-order true God can bear.

"A strong thunderbolt force..."

The antler man showed a painful struggle.

Mu Cray, but he is still suffering from Zhao Feng’s thunder and robbery.

"Nine days of Lei Li!"

At the same time, in the hands of Zhao Feng's nine-thousand refining frogs, a thick and sturdy brontosaurus rushed out.

Rumble!

The amount of lightning power of the two strands was intertwined with the antlers around him, and he was stunned by the whole body.

"impossible!"

The antler man is unbelievable.

This time, the cat did not shoot, and as the shackle of life, he was not an opponent of the seven-step peak ancient god.

The antler man hurriedly spurred the shackles of life. Around his body, the layer of green-colored armor reappeared.

"Mixed Yuan Shenquan!"

"Mi Tianzhang!"

Zhao Feng immediately approached the antler man, and under the very close distance, directly applied these two kinds of combat skills.

The dark fists were handed over and directly bombarded on the antlers.

Humbling!

The antler man was taken to the side, his blood was vague and his breath was weak.

If you change to an ordinary person, I am afraid that I have already died.

But his life is still supporting, constantly flowing a powerful life force and restoring his body.

"You are too weak!"

Zhao Fengping said lightly, left-handed slightly running.

The antler man was very unwilling, but he could not refute it. /p>

His eight-order ancient **** was defeated by a seven-step peak ancient god.

"This is impossible!"

The antler man’s face was distorted and he shouted.

Because of the temporary psychological flaws, Zhao Feng’s illusionary tactics directly invaded, causing the antler man to fall into a never-ending illusion.

"The will is so weak!"

Zhao Feng sneered.

At this time, the antler man was deeply caught in the world of illusion and could not extricate himself.

And his life has stopped working.

"Dead!"

Zhao Feng's left-handedness started to run, and a chaotic and distorted energy bombarded.

"The ground bursts!"

A dim light ball, the antler man wrapped around the body, directly bombed.

Humbling!

The body of the antler man, with the bursting of the dim light ball, turned into fly ash.

"go!"

Zhao Feng’s heart was slightly proud, and the cat continued to flee.

This time, the little thief cat barely helped.

Zhao Feng, one person, beats the eighth-order ancient gods and kills them.