King of Gods

"God copying and destroying the roar!"

That lacquer? The tornado suddenly rushed out and swallowed all three of the ancient soul temples.

It can be seen that the soul of the ancient **** of the eightth-order peak of the ancient soul temple was instantly caught in the black tornado, and was shredded in less than a moment, turning it into an energy source for the black tornado, adding power to it.

The ancient gods of the ancient soul temple, have been aware of it, but can not escape, can only resist.

"How come, this is my secret!"

The ancient **** of the prison is shocked.

But in the face of the crisis of life and death, he also had no time to think about it. He could only spur the secret defense of the soul, and a layer of dark rotating water flowed over his body.

Bang!

The dark tornado, passing through the three ancient temples, blasted into the distance.

噗通!

The eight-step peak of the ancient soul temple and the body of the nine-order ancient **** fell directly.

Their souls have been pulled away by the dark tornado, and nothing is left.

Only the ancient **** of the prison, the dark body of the water is still floating in the sky, it is very weak, dull.

After all, the roar of the soul is his stunt at the bottom of the box, and the principle of it, the ancient **** of the prison, is very familiar, and it is easier to deal with it.

Huh!

The world is surging, and the feeling of suppressing everything suddenly vanishes.

There is no trace of the distance in the distance, the face is slightly tired, and the body is slowly getting smaller.

The use of the power of the Lord's level, the load on his body is extremely large, the control is not good, and even the foundation will cause great damage.

"you……"

The ancient **** of the prison sea stared at Xin without a trace, and was afraid after a while.

If it was just now, Xin has no control over his strength, and he can even use the power of the Lord to directly injure him.

"How do you get my soul secret?"

The ancient **** of the prison is staring at Zhao Feng.

Originally, after Xin Shi’s display of the power of God, he will definitely enter a period of weakness. He can harvest the whole game as long as he waits for the opportunity.

But that Zhao Feng, I don’t know what method to use, and cast his stunts to “kill the roar of the soul”.

Three people in the ancient soul temple, did not expect this.

Under the circumstance, two members of the ancient soul temple died directly, and the soul of the ancient **** of the prison was also greatly damaged.

At this moment, he can only play at least 40% of the peak period.

"How is this going?"

The ancient gods of Huacai and the ancient gods of the Yueyue, standing in the same place, have a blank mind.

At that moment, what happened was too much and amazing.

The first is that the ancient gods of the prison sea show their powerful souls and killing strokes, and they can directly take the life of Xin, but they have no trace but they have erupted the hidden power of the gods in the body. The Megatron world has directly shocked the ancient gods and others.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng suddenly released the secret skills of the ancient gods of the prison, and took the ancient soul temple by surprise, directly killing the two ancient gods.

call!

The celestial silver enamel above the scorpio disappeared.

The consumption of oracle copy depends on the situation of the copied object. Zhao Feng copies the killer of the half-step god, and the consumption is not as big as the average.

"You don't worry about your life, but you care about it."

Zhao Feng looked at the ancient **** of the prison, and smiled lightly.

"Haha, even if you kill both of them, just because of your current strength, why not let the old man!"

The ancient **** of the prison is a glimpse, then laughed.

First of all, he is the ancient soul of the half-step god, the speed is the first in the field.

Secondly, Xin has no trace of the power of the Lord's main level, and the load is huge. It is difficult to exert its strength.

Although I don't know how Zhao Feng made his own secret skills, he must consume a lot and his strength is greatly reduced.

The rest of the ancient gods of the Yue and the ancient gods of Huacai, he does not have to worry.

"kill!"

Zhao Feng gave a low drink.

Three people of the giant gods immediately set off.

Their hatred of the ancient soul temple can far exceed Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng four people, straight to the ancient **** of prison.

"Thunderbolt!"

Zhao Feng runs the power of thunder and robbery, condensing a group of lightning flames and directly bombarding them.

At this time, the ancient gods in the prison are very weak, and the perception and resistance are greatly reduced. They are directly hit by the thunder of the peak.

Moreover, the power of the thunderbolt and the power of the thunderbolt are related to the strength and quantity, and have little to do with the soul and courage.

"hiss……!"

The ancient **** of the prison is screaming and his face is slightly shocked.

At the time, Zhao Feng’s performance of the martial arts was not much weaker than before.

"Gale means!"

Xin has quickly flew in without a trace.

Even if he does not motivate the blood of the Great Protoss, he is also very strong, and with a high artistic conception, it hurts well.

Humbling!

On the other hand, Huacai Ancient God and the ancient **** of the broken Yue, released countless fists and shadows, and went to the ancient gods of the prison.

"hateful……"

The ancient gods of the prison are embarrassed.

At this moment, his two players died, and he was also hit hard. He couldn’t help Zhao Feng and Xin.

The reason why the ancient **** of Prison is not willing to leave is that he does not want to admit this defeat.

This is already the third time to miss, and this time can not be said to be a miss, but a fiasco, a mess!

However, the number of opponents is large and continues to entangle, which is definitely not good for the ancient gods of the prison.

"This old enemy will definitely report!"

The ancient **** of the prison has bitten his teeth and fled directly.

"Hey, the ancient **** of the prison, have you forgotten something?"

Zhao Feng suddenly smiled.

"not good!"

The ancient gods of the prison have changed greatly.

call out!

I saw a white light that suddenly flashed in front of him and quickly approached with extreme speed.

"Kill, kill you!"

Cheng Yun Gu Shen looked fierce and angry, and instantly appeared in front of the ancient **** of prison.

Hey!

A few white front blades slammed down and passed through the body of the ancient **** of the prison.

Moreover, a strange wave of energy pervades around him, slowing the speed and movement of the ancient gods in the prison.

Oh...

At this time, Zhao Feng and the giant gods and other people quickly approached.

Colorful energy fluctuations instantly engulf the ancient gods of the prison.

"you guys……"

The ancient gods of the prison are embarrassed.

Originally, he still thought that although he couldn’t help Zhao Feng and Xin, there was no way for the other party to take it.

At his speed, it is very easy to escape.

But the ancient **** of the prison has ignored the difficult guy of Cheng Yun Gu Shen.

"Awful, can only be saved!"

The ancient **** of the prison sea is iron-blue.

As a half-step god, he was called to a group of nine-order and eight-order ancient gods for help. When he thought of it, the ancient **** of the prison would feel extremely humiliating.

However, there are Cheng Yun ancient gods, he can not get rid of this group of people, if he continues, his soul trauma will only become more and more serious, may make him unable to enter the ranks of God in his life.

The ancient **** of the prison sea immediately sent a message to the other half-step god, and the levy, through the communication token.

......

"Help?"

After receiving a message, Yu Heng stood up and looked cold.

"Which squad, entered the crisis area of ​​this space, was in danger and asked us for help?"

Asked the ancient **** of annihilation.

After all, this space is a treasure everywhere, even if it is a half-step God, can not stand the temptation of some strange treasures.

The other two teams, in search of the whereabouts of Xin Wushou and others, will definitely collect the treasures.

The ancient gods are annihilated because they are in a team and can only follow the eternal search for ancient gods. Otherwise, he will meet the treasures he needs and will set aside the search task.

"The ancient soul corps prison sea ancient **** squad, found Xin no trace and others, the result was defeated by them, helplessly sent for help!"

Yan Heng's cold face, suddenly a smile, can not help but a cold.

In front of this sentence, the emphasis on the three words of the ancient soul temple.

Before entering here, the astrology gods repeatedly emphasized that they would follow the command of Yu Heng, otherwise they would be at their own risk.

But the people of the ancient soul temple, after all, did not do what the star gods said.

"How is this possible? The prisoner's ancient **** team was defeated?"

The ancient **** of annihilation could not help but be surprised.

Although he hopes that the ancient **** of the prison will fail, this failure is too unreasonable.

Another eighth-order peak is also unbelievable.

The ancient **** of the prison sea actually failed to ask for help from other teams.

"Let's go!"

The fading of the ancient gods is a little excited.

Xin Wushou and others and the prison **** ancient **** squad, experienced a big battle, must also be weak.

If they rushed over, they must end everything with absolute advantage!

At that time, you can still see the jokes of the ancient gods of the prison.

"long distance!"

Yu Heng whispered.

"Is it the power of the lord that deliberately led me here?"

Yan Heng face is slightly dark, and the inner heart is dark.

Before, he didn't feel this way, but now, combined with the current situation and many details, he only thought of this.

......

On the other side, Zhao Feng and the giant gods and others joined forces to chase the ancient gods of the prison.

"You... will die very badly!"

The ancient gods of the prison sea are dull and dull, and they can only run defensive secrets to minimize the damage they receive.

Suddenly, Zhao Feng stopped.

"Go, first withdraw!"

Zhao Fengping said lightly.

"why?"

Huacai ancient **** immediately asked.

At this moment they have an advantage and continue to chase down. It is possible to kill the ancient gods of the prison, why should they withdraw.

"This space, there may be other ancient souls!"

Zhao Feng said directly.

Before the ancient **** of the prison, he was still anxious, but he suddenly calmed down. There is a reason for this.

As soon as this was said, the giant gods and others were slightly shocked.

This point Zhao Feng said is entirely possible!

If the other strong men of the ancient soul temple came, they would have no power to fight at their present state.

As for the ancient **** of Cheng Yun, it has completely lost its rationality. If everyone stops him, he may even be countered by his counterattack and get into trouble.

Hey!

Zhao Feng and his party suddenly left.

" actually ran!"

The ancient **** of the prison is pale.

His support will arrive soon, but Zhao Feng and others ran.

At this time, his injury was even more serious. He had no ability to stop Zhao Feng and his party. Moreover, there was a Cheng Yun ancient **** who was stalking him.

call!

In the distant world, suddenly there was a chill in the soul.

Immediately, the three figures appeared slowly, and the first one was shrouded in the icy snow, revealing only the glamorous face.

"Han Yu ancient god!"

The ancient **** of the prison is happy.

"Prison in the sea, I didn't expect you to be so careless, it was this kind of misery!"

The ancient **** of Hanyu said plainly, his eyes glanced at the ancient **** of Cheng Yun.

The chill of the soul, deep into the body of Cheng Yun, seems to make him wake up.

The ancient **** of Hanyu is also a half-step god, and the threat of pressure is even stronger than the ancient **** of the prison in the heyday.

"You also have the breath of 'they'!"

Cheng Yun's ancient gods were angry and gloomy and stagnated in the air.

At this moment, there are two half-step gods in front of him, but Cheng Yun Gu Shen still did not immediately retreat.

It can be seen how deeply his resentment against these people in the ancient soul temple.

Suddenly, the ancient face of Cheng Yun changed, and the color of anger disappeared.

"Come here, come here!"

A call from the soul, through the time and space of the heavens and the earth, sounds in the mind.

The sound of summoning is incomparably affectionate and familiar, which makes the mind of the ancient body of Cheng Yun more calm and urgently wants the past.