King of Gods

The arrival of the Purple Night Hall, and Zhao Feng did not say a few words, double easy to kill the pervasive.

"How could this be?"

Everyone in the grass door feels very strange

Between the two sides, I did not say a few words to start.

It seems that the owner of the Purple Night Temple seems to be preparing to shoot in person early, and he never thought about negotiating.

In addition, Zhao Feng is also the same, the attitude has not changed at all, do not give the purple night hall the main face.

He just broke through the Lord of God, and the Purple Night Temple owner did not know how many billion years ago, he achieved the position of God, and now has reached the double heaven!

Heaven and earth, as if it turned purple night.

Everyone nearby, feeling the incomparable breath, once again retreating a distance.

"Last let you escape, this time let you do your best, and leave me here!"

The voice of the purple night hall is majestic and vicissitudes, echoing in the whole purple night.

Humbling!

The purple mist is surging, and a purple giant claw is condensed in a moment.

The purple giant claws have not yet come, and there is a bitter wind blowing in it.

If it is not Zhao Feng’s sometimes empty robe, I am afraid I have to dodge at this moment.

"Hybrid Thunderbolt Sword!"

Zhao Feng runs the divine power, condenses a mixed-throw robbery sword, and slashes out.

This is the first time he has confronted the two gods, and he can't be as careless as before. He must be careful and do his best.

Bangling!

The mixed-throw robbery sword is above the purple giant claws and draws a huge hole.

Suddenly, the mouth leaked infinite purple fog, the attack of the purple night lord, the power lost most of it.

"Hey? By relying on the power of thunder, his special power attack can actually counter my ‘violet power!’

The owner of the Purple Night Temple was a little surprised.

Although he had overestimated Zhao Feng before he came, but now the real confrontation, Zhao Feng's strength is still far beyond his imagination.

The main face of the Purple Night Temple is heavy and his hands are extended.

Humbling!

Under the purple night sky, two purple giant claws were condensed.

The giant claws are like the essence, like the claws of the beasts, and they have a demon-like texture.

boom!

Two purple giant claws, very fast, grabbed from the left and right.

call out!

On the body of Zhao Feng, a layer of virtual white light emerged, which turned into a rapid stream of light, and escaped from the attack range of the Purple Night Temple.

Although his power attack and thunder, he can compete with the two gods.

But if it is hard, it is still a disadvantage.

"This kid, the speed is very fast!"

The main face of the Purple Night Hall is slightly dark.

At the level of God, any attack is accompanied by spatial ambiguity or rules, so flashing, teleporting, etc., cannot be performed.

Even if you don't use these abilities, Zhao Feng's speed is equally amazing.

Humbling!

In the strange purple night, a rapid stream of light flashed away, leaving two purple giant claws behind them.

"Mixed spirit sword!"

On the way to the flight, Zhao Feng left the cockroach and started to spurt a miniature mixed-spirited sword in it.

"Is it a trick?"

The Purple Night Hall has long been inductive.

In front of him, the purple mist surged to form a special purple light shield.

"It is a double **** god!"

Zhao Feng sighed inside.

The owner of the Purple Night Temple dealt with him, calm and incomparable, without a trace of slack.

For the soul sorcerer who was exhibited by the gods of the lower gods, the purple night lord immediately took defensive measures.

Hey!

In Zhao Yu’s left-handedness, a layer of dreamy light shines, and it is extremely dazzling in suppressing the strange purple night.

"Move... move up!"

His left eye, staring at the miniature mixed sword, has a strong thought in his heart.

At this moment, Zhao Feng is the ability to display the "dream come true."

This ability has a significant effect on small things and can make the impossible possible.

For example, now, Zhao Feng has changed the trajectory of his smashing attack!

"what?"

The purple night hall main eyes flashed slightly, shocked.

噗咻

A miniature hybrid sword passed directly through his head.

"How can it be!"

The purple night lord showed a bit of painful color and was immediately replaced by surprise.

Just now, his defensive secrets are 100% capable of blocking Zhao Feng’s attacking skills.

But that attacked the scorpion, temporarily changed the trajectory, and moved up a few points out of thin air.

Under normal circumstances, this is completely impossible.

Under the circumstance, the purple night hall was injured by Zhao Feng’s martial arts.

In the distance, there are only six half-step gods who can see the situation of God's main battlefield.

"How is it possible? The Purple Night Hall was injured by Zhao Feng!"

Jinlonggu’s main mouth is slightly open, and it’s unbelievable.

Of course, how Zhao Feng hurt the owner of the Purple Night Temple, he looked both vague and did not understand.

"This... It should be that the owner of the Purple Night Hall is negligent and has been squandered by Zhao Feng!"

The broken arm old man also feels incredible.

The Purple Night Temple Lord is in the double heaven of God, and is not an ordinary generation. How could it be hurt by a descendant who has just broken through the Lord of God.

In the distant valley, the main dragon of the Dragon King is shrinking.

"The attack trajectory suddenly changed... the ninth god, how did you do it?"

The Lord of the Dragons is a little excited and excited, and can't wait to shoot, to explore the secret of the ninth god.

Battlefield center.

"Peace, die!"

The Purple Night Temple was furious.

boom!

He urged the blood of the Purple Nights, and the body turned into a purple streamer, like a ghost in the purple night.

Hey!

In an instant, countless purple light and shadow, rushed out from the body of the Purple Night Hall.

The purple light and shadow of the sky, each of them is equivalent to the full blow of the Purple Night Temple Lord.

"Across the sky black hole!"

Faced with this scene, the mixed-throw robbery sword can't cope with it, and it is impossible to disillusion the so-called wide-ranging attack. Therefore, only the black hole can be displayed.

After the "Mixed Sky Yuanxiao" reached the sixth level, Zhao Feng has been able to fully exert the power of the black hole!

Snoring!

The huge and dimly mixed spirits vented from Zhao Feng's body, condensed into a circle, and wrapped Zhao Feng.

The circular aperture, the color is getting deeper and deeper, and finally turned black.

A black hole in the sky, a powerful twist, swallowing power, will be released.

Hey~

A few purple lights, the first to come.

However, after the purple light and shadow approached a certain distance from the black hole, it was subjected to a distorted force, which reduced its power.

As we approached, the power of swallowing suddenly came.

Bang!

When the purple light and shadow hit the black hole, the power has lost more than half.

call out!

Spreading the black hole in the sky, Zhao Feng moved up at high speed.

"This kid, a powerful defensive secret!"

The purple night hall main eyes are slightly condensed.

"Hybrid Thunderbolt Sword!"

On top of the black hole in the sky, suddenly a condensed sword of the squadron was smashed and stabbed to the owner of the Purple Night Hall.

Hey!

The purple night hall, which was turned into a purple night stream, was swayed by the body shape.

call out!

Suddenly, a miniature mixed-spirited sword was shot and penetrated in the place where he had just appeared. He hit the purple night master accurately.

"Oh, this kid!"

The main theme of the Purple Night Temple is iron and blue.

The Purple Nights are also good at speed, but Zhao Feng’s gods are too prejudiced, and the scorpion attacks are also very fast.

砰蓬蓬~

When Zhao Feng attacked the purple night master, countless purple light and shadows fell on him.

If there is no black hole in the sky, plus his high-speed mobile pre-judgment ability.

I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand such indiscriminate bombing.

But in two consecutive losses in the hands of Zhao Feng, the Purple Night Lord has been furious.

"Junior, this is what you are looking for!"

The purple night hall owner sighed low.

Hey!

Turned into a purple streamer of the Purple Night Temple, the body suddenly swelled up, as if blending with the heavens and the earth purple night.

"Purple off!"

In front of the main purple night hall, powerful power surged up and condensed a spiral of purple flow.

The purple stream in the rotation is growing rapidly, and there are several purple streamers in it, as if it were a powerful purple demon.

In the distance, the Lord God’s heart was shaken in a few steps, and he could not help but step back.

"I didn't expect the Ziyue Dianzhu to display the purple nightlife **** secret method "Purple Destroyed"!"

"The rumored purple night family **** secret method 'purple night' contains a variety of attribute strength, destructive power is extremely strong, and the purple night palace main blood concentration is extremely high, the display of this trick, enough to hit the same order God!"

A few and a half steps, the Lord God was shocked.

It seems that Zhao Feng will die.

But they forgot, it is Zhao Feng who will force the purple night hall to cast this trick.

"go to hell!"

The roaring voice of the Purple Night Temple Lord alarmed the world.

Hey~

In that group of rotating purple streams, there was also a horrible sound of screaming.

call out!

For a moment, the powerful purple stream of the group came to Zhao Feng.

This speed is comparable to the Zhao Yuan 瞳 版 version of the mixed sword.

"God... disillusionment!"

In the face of this attack, it is difficult to resist the black hole in the sky. Zhao Feng does not hesitate to mobilize the power of the source and display the gods.

Hey!

In the endless purple night, suddenly a dream light spot appears and scatters the fascinating dream color.

In front of Zhao Feng, the huge purple stream was covered with a dreamy shadow.

"Destroy!"

Mind the power, use it.

The next moment, Zhao Feng’s attack in front of him was suddenly dissipated.

In the distance, the purple night hall is at the top of the house, and is overlooking Zhao Feng with a smile, as if victory is his.

Suddenly, he showed a strong blow and disappeared directly.

"what?"

The main face of the Purple Night Hall was amazed and felt incredible.

How could Zhao Feng crack his attack in an instant?

Bang!

At the time of the shock of the Purple Night Temple, two mixed-race thundering swords came through.

Hey!

Two mixed elements thundered the sword and penetrated the chest of the Purple Night Lord, as if he had nailed him in the void.

In the mixed-throwing robbery sword, the infinite number of mixed-earth robbery forces raged out, eroding the **** of the purple night temple.

"You just... how did you do that?"

The Purple Night Temple mobilizes divine power and prepares to break free.

But Zhao Fengyi will give him this opportunity?

"Go into the dream!"

Zhao Feng mobilizes the power of the source and runs the power of mind.

For a moment, he created a dream world.

When his left shackles were fixed on the body of the Purple Night Temple, the dreamy brilliance made the Purple Night Temple the invisible.

At this moment, the consciousness of the Purple Night Lord was absorbed by an unprecedented force.

"What happened? This is..."

Although the Purple Night Temple owner did not know what Zhao Feng was doing.

But through Zhao Feng’s left-hander, he saw a paradise of dreams and suddenly gave birth to an unprecedented premonition of crisis.