King of Gods

"The divine power is so powerful, if it can be applied to the scorpion..."

After generating this idea, Zhao began to try.

If you can put such a powerful hybrid power into the martial arts, its power is definitely extraordinary.

"So far, my most powerful hybrid combat technique is the ‘mixed sword!’”

To do the strongest, Zhao Feng intends to start from the "mixed sword" to integrate or create new techniques.

A year later, Zhao Feng’s spacecraft left the Chixing domain and entered the dark sky.

Inside the robe of time and space.

In front of Zhao Feng stood a handsome and mysterious young man, who radiated a faint illusion of light, affecting the time of heaven and earth.

This is exactly the new body that Zhao Feng used to create a tree with many branches of time and space.

This **** is somewhat similar to the light of the light family, but it is estimated to have only two or three percent effect.

Among the gods, Zhao Feng’s fourth soul, “Zhao Kong”, has completely integrated the time and space of the level of quasi-god.

"Go to practice yourself!"

Zhao Feng said directly.

Zhao Kong’s soul will be as high as nine steps, but the gods have only eight ancient gods, but the potential and talent of the gods are excellent, and it will take a long time to follow.

At that time, the fourth avatar, Zhao Kong, may be the most powerful helper of all of Zhao Feng's avatars.

This long time, in addition to shaping the avatar.

Most of the time, Zhao Feng was sensational and involved in the creation of a new technique.

On this day, Zhao Feng left the robe of time and space and came outside the spaceship.

In his left hand, the willpower of the force suddenly fluctuated.

I saw that the mixed power of Zhao Feng’s left-handed scorpion quickly condensed into a miniature mixed-spirited sword.

call out!

The miniature mixed-spirited sword was shot directly from it, and the speed was extremely fast. It passed through two or three hundred thousand miles in an instant.

Rumble!

Where the sacred swords go, madly devour other forces, and grow up, but not devour them.

"Okay!"

Zhao Feng nodded.

Nowadays, he can use the magic sword in the way of martial arts, and the power and speed seem to be better.

However, the ordinary mixed sword is a continuous attack that can cause a lot of damage.

The sacred version of the sacred sword is a one-time consumption. Relatively speaking, the effect is not very prominent.

However, this martial art Zhao Feng has just been introduced, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

Next, either raise the damage of the sacred sword of the sorcerer's sword and raise it to a level, or let the scorpion spell also cause continuous damage.

"Introduction in the first direction, increase the power of martial arts!"

Zhao Feng thought for a moment, then entered the robe of time and space, and continued to create new techniques.

The outside world has passed another year.

On this day, Zhao Feng’s spaceship also entered the spiritual sphere of the Purple Spirit.

"I finally came back, I don't know how Yu Fei is doing now!"

Within the spaceship, Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

He said goodbye, and for a long time, Zhao Yufei will definitely be angry with him.

However, when Zhao Feng’s spaceship crossed a certain four-and-a-half-strength force.

In the lower palace group, two ancient god-level gods swept directly, but due to the isolation of the spacecraft, they could not detect the situation of Zhao Feng.

In a quaint hall, a red-skinned middle-aged woman sits on both sides.

The middle-aged red skin is a seven-order ancient god. The purple robes are more prosperous. They are the seventh-order peaks, and they are full-bodied, beautiful and beautiful.

"The speed of this spacecraft reaches the peak of the seventh-order, and the repair of the people inside is at least the seventh-order peak, but he should only pass this place!"

The purple woman whispered.

"The seventh-order peak!"

The red-skinned middle-aged face was dull and did not speak.

But suddenly, the spacecraft that had already gone, suddenly turned direction.

Hey!

The quaint dark yellow small spacecraft came over the palace complex and stayed.

"Back again?"

The purple woman and the red skin immediately rose up and came outside the palace.

"We just took the liberty to observe God with God, and there is no malice."

The middle-aged man said directly.

After all, the other party may be the ancient **** above the seventh-order peak, and it was indeed impolite to see them in advance.

Hey!

Zhao Feng’s figure appears directly.

A powerful ancient **** breath suddenly popped out, so that the strong under the ancient gods nearby, the soul trembled, as if it was bound, generally not moving.

Of course, this is still the hidden atmosphere of Zhao Feng, not too swaying.

"Zhao Feng!"

The two ancient gods were shocked and stared at Zhao Feng, and there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.

Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed slightly and did not speak.

He is very famous in the purple spirit domain. It is not surprising that these people know themselves, but these people are afraid of themselves, and they are abnormal.

Zhao Feng will pay attention to this place, and also return, it is because, when he first came to the purple spirit domain, he just came to this power - Puji Hall.

Zhao Feng is precisely because of the Puji Temple, contacted the source of the ancestors, and finally entered the spiritual family.

According to Zhao Feng, the Puji Hall is a medical power, but just after passing through this place, it is found that there is a sense of chilling here, and most of the members that appear in it are also murderous.

"It is actually Zhao Feng. A few years ago, the two gambling gambling battles, he defeated the ancient **** genius of the original Jinzu, and now the strength is only stronger, what should I do?"

In the middle of the red skin, the purple robes were secretly voiced.

The purple robe woman stared at Zhao Feng, her eyes were deep and incomparable.

With the realm of her seventh-order peak, I can't see at the moment, what is Zhao Feng's in the end.

Before Zhao Feng was a seven-order ancient god, it is only a few years now, even if it is strong, it is impossible to reach the eighth order.

The strength of all the people present at the scene is not to be able to compete with it.

However, the woman in the purple robes could not see Zhao Feng’s cultivation, and her heart was even more inexplicable, so he did not act rashly.

"Zhao Feng just returned to the purple spirit domain, perhaps still do not know the situation, we hold him, find a way to stay here, and then report to the above, he will take it in one fell swoop!"

The purple robes woman thought of a safer way.

"Well, if you catch him, we are a great achievement!"

The red-skinned middle-aged heart is secretly excited.

After making the decision, the two of them immediately voiced everyone, let them cooperate, so as not to show their feet.

"You are the spiritual family who directly proves the sixth-order **** position. In just a few years, the first day of the purple spirit domain broke through the seventh-order arrogant Zhao Feng. Cheng has always wanted to know Zhao Tiancai. I have been offended too much. Please do not put it. In my heart!"

The middle-aged red skin reveals a face and a smile.

"Zhao Gongzi, you should just come back soon, it is better to stay here and take a break, and give us a chance to meet you!"

The woman in the purple robes is charming and her voice is turning and listening, as if it can melt the heart.

"It’s really a little tired to travel long distances, and there are two jobs!"

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Feng carefully observed the red-skinned middle-aged and purple-robes women and directly put the spacecraft away.

He feels that these two people have big problems. Since they want to leave themselves, he will simply stay here and see what the other party is doing.

The man and the woman looked slightly, but did not expect Zhao Feng to stay so easily.

The middle-aged man looks at Zhao Feng and finds Zhao Feng’s gaze. He has been staring at the woman in purple robes. He can’t help but laugh: “I think this kid is 80% interesting to you!”

Although the purple robes are older, the practitioners have no difference in appearance and younger women. The enchanting figure and mature temperament are more difficult for young women.

"Puji Temple has the privilege of hosting Zhao Gongzi, but it is a great fortune!"

The purple robe woman smiled and immediately invited Zhao Feng into the Puji Hall.

Subsequently, Zhao Feng was arranged in a palace full of aura and flowers.

And Zhao Feng is too lazy to take care of other things. The cultivation that came along the way is indeed a bit boring, so I really wander around here and relax.

After two days of rest, Zhao Feng suddenly thought of an idea after he thought of the martial arts.

"The strength of the mixed spirit is extremely strong. If it can be combined with the thunder and robbers, not only will the power be stronger, but it will also become a momentary scorpion, it is difficult to dodge!"

Thinking of it, Zhao Feng tried to integrate these two techniques.

However, the power of the Divine Excalibur and the Thunderbolt Flame is relatively strong. If you want to integrate perfectly, it will not be solved in a day or two.

Just five days later, an unusually strong and sultry atmosphere of the Taikoo was on the Puji Hall.

Hey! Hey!

The purple robe woman and the red skin man immediately took out.

"When you see the ancient **** of Jinlun, Zhao Feng is in the Puji Hall!"

The two looked at the ancient **** of the golden wheel of gold and gold, respectfully said.

"The ancient **** of Jinlun comes in person, this kid will die!"

Red skinned man aunt.

The ancient **** of the Golden Wheel is the leader of the eight-order ancient gods. It is also the blood of the fierce gold family. It is rumored that he once fought a giant **** of the eighth-order peak for three days and eventually killed him.

"Haha, Zhao Feng, give me out!"

The ancient **** of Jinlun looked at the palace where Zhao Feng was located and laughed loudly.

The ancient **** of Jinlun did not expect that his luck was so good. The forces he occupied were the closest to the Puji Hall. After receiving the news, he arrived at the first time.

Bang!

The dark red hot waves, such as the translucent tsunami, overwhelmed.

If you change to the general eight-order ancient god, you will be interrupted in this way during cultivation. I am afraid that the mind will be hit hard and even ruined.

"This is what they play?"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and looked cold.

Hey!

The figure flashed and Zhao Feng appeared directly above the sky.

At this moment, the two ancient gods of Puji Temple stand on both sides of the ancient **** of the Golden Wheel, and all the strongmen in the Puji Hall are united to form a strange formation.

"Zhao Feng, it really is you, you will die!"

After the Golden God saw the Zhao Feng, he was very excited. He said nothing, and his hand waved.

Snoring!

I saw a blazing flame gold wheel, carrying a wave of fire, turned into a golden red streamer, directly cut to Zhao Feng.

"Good, is this the strength of the Liejin?"

The red-skinned man was shocked and changed to him, only to be killed directly.

"The strength of the ancient **** of the Golden Wheel has gone further. This is not even the courage of the ancient gods of the eighth-order peaks!"

The woman in the purple robes felt the mighty atmosphere of the ancient **** of the Golden Wheel, and the heart could not help.

But the next moment, the two of them suddenly stopped.

I saw that the round of the fierce golden wheel, when it came to Zhao Feng, suddenly became very slow, and it was difficult to move.

The flame gold wheel is still slowly rolling, but they will never feel close to Zhao Feng.

"On this point, I also want to take Zhao’s head?"

Zhao Feng with a faint smile, sweeping through the three ancient gods.