King of Gods

"It is down!"

Zhao Feng is also a glimpse. Is this Yuanyao ancient **** coming to find himself?

"It’s good to be long. It’s no wonder that Yu Feimei is so dead to you!”

After Yuan Yao’s ancient **** looked at Zhao Feng casually, his mouth faintly smiled and slightly disdain.

"Yu Fei?"

Zhao Feng looks a little stunned and has some doubts.

However, the words of Yuanyao ancient **** made Zhao Feng somewhat dissatisfied. It seems that because of his appearance, Zhao Yufei would like him.

"If it wasn't for me today, you would have died without a place to die!"

Yuan Yao’s ancient **** looked at Zhao Feng, who was a little bit stunned, and snorted.

Originally, the battle had not yet reached the point where the Lord God was dispatched.

However, when Zhao Yufei learned that Zhao Feng was coming back and entered the battlefield, she immediately went out and could not wait to go.

But this big battle is to start Zhao Yufei.

At this juncture, the Lingzu naturally cannot put Zhao Yufei out.

Under the repeated requests of Zhao Yufei, the Lingzuo had no choice but to let Yuanyao God prepare to enter the battlefield and take care of Zhao Feng by the way to protect his safety.

Yuanyao ancient **** did not expect that she had just come here to see, and met the ancient **** of the cold gold family.

"Thank you, Yuanyao, the ancient god, arrived in time!"

The blue ancient gods also had members of the Tian Luozong, and they respectfully said.

“Thank you for helping the elders!”

Zhao Feng said with a smile.

Although the ancient **** of the cold flame can not help him, but Zhao Feng did not want to expose everything so early, the arrival of Yuanyao ancient gods, indeed solved a trouble for him.

"The fierce gold family half-step God has appeared on the battlefield, and the next battle will be even more fierce, so do it yourself!"

The ancient **** of Yuan Yao glanced at Zhao Feng and then left directly.

Although she also heard about Zhao Feng’s deeds, at this moment, Zhao Yufei is the core and future of the spiritual family.

Compared with Zhao Yufei, Zhao Feng is eclipsed.

In the heart of Yuanyao ancient gods, Zhao Feng is a man who needs a woman's request and is protected. It is really incompetent.

"The war is further upgraded!"

The blue ancient **** is slightly worried.

I didn't expect it to be so fast, the battle will be upgraded.

Sure enough, three months later, Yuanyao Ancient God officially intervened in the war.

This day.

The important top leaders of several major powers gathered together.

The representative of Tian Luo Zong Nei is the ancient **** of Lan Yuan, the Emperor of Tianluo and Zhao Feng.

"In the early days of the war, the spirits were in a weak position. Now I personally command the war and lead you to recapture the fallen land..."

The ancient gods of Yuan Yao are high on the top, and they are all eye-catching, and they are like a goddess of victory.

That's it.

Several Zongmen races near Tian Luozong gradually gathered to form a huge army.

On the second day, the Ling army was directly attacked by the Liejin tribe.

This time, the Lingzu suddenly attacked and hit the Liejins one by one, and won the victory and regained part of the territory.

But soon the Liejin people reacted and sent a large number of elite powers, quickly assembled an equally powerful team, led by the ancient **** of cold flame.

It was not long before the two major armies launched their first collision.

At that moment, the heavens and the earth changed, and the wind fell.

The whole world is a strong figure of all kinds of shapes, colorful thunder and ice, sweeping the whole world.

"Well, such a fierce battle is good for me to grind..."

Zhao Feng’s face is bright, and this chaotic war is exactly what he longs for.

First of all, the chaotic battlefield is more able to sharpen people's fighting ability.

Secondly, Zhao Feng was able to use the big battlefield, accumulating a lot of combat power, and all exchanged for cultivation of precious materials.

At that time, he will show that the nine-order repair is not too eye-catching.

"Mixed spirit sword!"

Zhao Feng's hands condensed a guise of dark silver.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

His body shape flashed rapidly in the battlefield, and every time he paused, he took one or two lives.

In the hands of Zhao Feng, the same-order powerhouse is a trick.

The first collision between the two ethnic groups, the Lingzuo dominated.

Subsequently, the second and third collisions were all spiritual successes.

And Zhao Feng is gradually becoming famous on the battlefield.

On the battlefield, Zhao Feng is like a **** of death, with the same level of a sword spike, even if it is a nine-order ancient god, in its hands, it can not support how long.

Of course, his ravages and killings also caught the attention of the Liejin people.

"He is Zhao Feng!"

"The second child, we teamed up and killed it!"

A pair of fierce gold brothers, fierce eyes staring at Zhao Feng.

Although Zhao Feng is only the eighth-order peak, but the contribution that Zhao Feng can get is almost equal to killing a nine-order peak ancient god.

This pair of fierce Jin brothers are all nine-order ancient gods, and their strength is extremely strong, close to the ninth-order peak.

Hey! Hey!

The two slowly smothered on the battlefield and gradually approached Zhao Feng.

When they reached a certain distance, the two suddenly rushed to force the blood, and desperately killed Zhao Feng directly.

"Death!"

This pair of fierce gold brothers, holding a large knife, smashed two powerful flame blades.

"what……"

An eight-order ancient god, too late to dodge, was directly burned by the aftermath of the flame blade.

Seeing that the combined force of two powerful nine-order ancient gods will engulf Zhao Feng.

Just at this time.

call out!

In the distant sky, a light green crystal light carries a great spiritual pressure, and it quickly flies down and directly hits the two flame blades.

Bang!

The flame blade was directly destroyed. This pair of fierce gold brothers were shocked by this powerful force and suffered a lot of injuries.

"Abominable, the spiritual family is half a step!"

The two brothers of the Liejin family looked up at the sky.

The blow just now was released by the ancient **** of Yuan Yao.

"Scorpio, Yuanyao ancient **** and cold flame ancient gods are fighting, actually still pay attention to Zhao Feng, help him resolve the crisis!"

An eight-step peak ancient **** closer to Zhao Feng, suddenly exclaimed.

Although the daughter of the Lingzuo Tianjiao is Zhao Yufei, the goddess of the older generation is still the ancient **** of Yuanyao.

On weekdays, Yuanyao ancient gods are not looking at them.

But on the battlefield, Yuanyao Ancient God, who is fighting, is still paying attention to Zhao Feng and resolving his crisis.

This scene suddenly shocked the envy of many ancient spiritual gods nearby.

"There is nothing unusual about this, it is not the first time!"

In the distance, a nine-order ancient **** whispered.

At that time, he was also one of the young pioneers of the Lingzu, the pursuer of the ancient **** of Yuanyao.

"Death!"

Zhao Feng held the sword of the mixed yuan and directly killed the pair of fierce brothers.

The two of them were injured by the half-step attack of the Lord, and their combat power was impaired.

And Zhao Feng is far faster than the two of them, after killing a few, killing them both.

......

The war continued into the eighth year.

There were at least fifty or sixty battles during this period, of which the number of Lingsheng wins was crushed.

The Lingzu gradually regained the territory and began to invade the territory of the Lijin.

In this war, many people are famous for the Ling and Purple spirits. The most prestigious one is Zhao Feng.

Every battle, Zhao Feng's contribution points are far beyond the nine-order ancient gods, far ahead of others.

But more about Zhao Feng’s arguments is not his merits.

"You said that there is something between Yuanyao Ancient God and Zhao Feng?"

“Don't the Yuanyao ancient gods look at Zhao Feng? But Zhao Feng is not admiring Zhao Yufei...”

"I didn't expect that the daughter of Tianjiao in different eras of the Lingzu actually liked the same person..."

In the spiritual community, the rumors about Zhao Feng and Yuan Yao's ancient gods are daily, and the more they pass, the more they are outrageous.

For these, Zhao Feng is powerless and does not care too much.

For eight years, he has used all his contributions to redeem the treasures.

Of course, these are just cover-ups. The precious materials that Zhao Feng owns are several times more precious than those exchanged.

Inside the robe of time and space.

In front of Zhao Feng, there are a few ancient treasures of ancient age.

He runs the "Mixed Sky Lantern" and systematically absorbs the essence of energy in all the treasures.

Hey!

Around Zhao Feng's body, there is a layer of chaotic twisting power that affects the time and space of heaven and earth.

At a certain moment, Zhao Feng’s body shape became illusory and real, and a strong space fluctuated, affecting the surrounding space.

call!

The strange twisting power floating around the void is directly wrapped by a powerful vanity and is included in Zhao Feng’s body.

“Space is the eighth peak!”

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and sparked a powerful space force.

The space is the peak of the eight-fold peak, which marks that the "Mixed Sky Lantern" has reached the fourth peak.

The incisive breakthrough of the exercises made Zhao Feng's cultivation, and it was also a matter of course, reaching the ninth-order peak.

"It seems that we have to continue to seal and repair!"

Zhao Feng has no choice but to smile.

Originally, he was prepared to unravel the seal in the near future and show the true repair.

However, in the long-term tempering and accumulation, his cultivation was a natural breakthrough to the ninth-order peak.

Three months later, the two races fought again.

This time, Zhao Feng played the battle of the nine-order ancient gods and shocked the two races.

In less than two decades, it has been upgraded from the seventh order to the ninth order. This fast speed of advancement is far worse than that of the spiritual blood of the spirit.

No, perhaps Zhao Yufei, who was born after the Wushen family, can be compared with it.

"This child must not stay!"

On the side of the fierce gold family, the gold elders looked gloomy.

At this moment, two major races have already had two half-steps of God to participate in the battlefield.

"However, the Yuanyao ancient **** has been taking care of Zhao Feng on the battlefield. It is difficult to get rid of him!"

The ancient **** of the cold flame shook his head slightly.

This time, the war continued shortly, and the Liejin people retreated directly, and the Lingzu won again.

Next, in the two years of fighting, the Liejins also took defensive measures.

But the spirits are not taken lightly, and everyone can feel that the war is about to enter the final stage.

Inside the robe of time and space.

Just breaking through the ninth-order peak, Zhao Feng needs to spend a lot of time to consolidate his strength.

At the same time, he differentiated some ideas and cultivated other aspects.

Hey!

The mixed spirits surged, and Zhao Feng condensed a long sword with turbid dark silver.

Hey! Hey!

Gradually, there was a ray of lightning on the sword.

This is not a normal thunderbolt, but a thunderbolt stored in the body of Zhao Feng.

When I first came back, Zhao Feng tried to integrate the miniature mixed-spirited sword with the thunderbolt.

But this is too difficult, and the two powerful scorpions, once combined, will cause reflexion.

Therefore, Zhao Feng gave up the fusion of scorpion surgery, stepped back, and blended the spirit of the sword and the power of thunder.

Snoring!

Above the long sword, the lightning wire is getting more and more, and the light is getting more and more.

Zhao Feng’s forehead sweats straight, and his eyes are staring at the mixed sword in his hand.

At some point, on top of the sacred sword, the thunderbolt wire is spread over it with some strange rules.

At first glance, it is like a chaotic thunder sword, shocking people!

Hey!

Zhao Feng was slightly motivated, and the "mixed yuan thundering sword" in his hand burst into a faint lightning ray, exuding a powerful and powerful atmosphere, and even the surrounding emptiness, all trembled and twisted.

"Become, don't know the power of this ‘mixed thunderbolt sword’?”

Zhao Feng reveals the color of surprise and looks forward to it.