King of Gods

Hidden Dragon Lake, Lake Heart Island.

Twelve high-level elders surrendered one by one, and their faces were filled with helplessness and bitterness.

Over the island, floating a young man with a hand-held iron fan, the eagle-like eyes, indifference and quiet, the most peculiar thing is that his body skin, a layer of metal iron, even clothes and hair, as if Assimilated by the gold and iron.

The smell of cold metal, like mercury, pours into the surrounding void, even the air is solidified, and there is no breeze.

"Tiezhu God, we have surrendered in the 12th, and we are willing to surrender to the Iron Dragon. Is it necessary that you have to kill it?"

Yun Jianzong’s elder elders, angered and angered, rubbed blood on his lips.

As a true sect of the Kendo practice, he used to be a sword and smashed on the shovel, and splashed a spark of Mars. The latter was unscathed. Not only that, he was shocked by a terrible force.

Twelve of the rest of the elders, dare to speak out, dare to speak, no worries, no thoughts of rebellion.

God, for them, is too far away.

Xiaoyuezong, the elders sighed: "In the past, the Tielong Powerful Country and the Tianfeng Powerful Country, each had a true level, which is the key to maintaining balance. Now, the Tielong Powerful Country has an extraordinarily To reverse the situation in one fell swoop."

The birth of a true level affects the situation in a vast territory.

They stand in the clouds and overlook the sentient beings. Everything will affect the fate of thousands of people.

"Happy God" floats in the air, indifferent, and does not say a word.

On the side of the Tielong Powerful Country, the mysterious man covered in black yarn took out a blank scroll with a strange texture and was about a few feet long.

"The blood deeds the true spirits of the thirteen countries where you are present, and all have to sign a contract for blood."

The black mysterious man is indifferent.

Twelve cases will be wiped out and there will be no substantial benefit to the Tielong Power. Moreover, it is not easy to really want to wipe out the twelve entrenched sects of the sect.

The most savvy practice is to make these Zongmen forces become affiliated and achieve maximum benefits.

The 12 elders present at the scene looked at each other with disappointment.

The contract of blood is like a surrender book. More importantly, it has a strong binding force. Once you use your own blood to sign a contract on it, you will have an invisible binding force, no longer a piece of paper.

After half a cup of tea.

Twelve high-level elders signed the blood contract one by one, and they were drawn with blood on the "blood contract scroll".

As for the ancient prince, it belongs to the rudder of the Red Moon Magic, which belongs to the Tielong Powerhouse camp and does not participate.

call out--

The "Iron Scorpion" in the air, with no expression, turned into a bright iron rush, rushed into the sky, and the body shape quickly submerged.

The age of God appeared, less than half an hour, from beginning to end, almost never shot, silently, and forced to subvert the battle.

Twelve retributes, this news, soon spread throughout the Zongmen world of the thirteen countries, sensational.

Not long after, the 12 strong families of the Tielong Powerhouse camp settled in, and some of the changes in the original high-ranking positions of Zongmen also occurred.

Among them, Xiaoyuezong.

Yunhai Zhenren was promoted to the new emperor of Xiaoyuezong and became the spokesperson of the Tielong Power.

The elders, because they lost one arm, that war, consumed the source of the real spirit, repaired a cut, retired to the second line.

Yunhai real people have won the trust of Tielong Powerful Country. In Zongmen, they have the support of law enforcement elders and become the most powerful person in Xiaoyuezong.

After the appointment of the lord, Yunhai real person quickly issued an order: chasing the traitor Zhao Feng

"Zhao Feng this son, do not keep the rules, do not respect the long, escaping without authorization, when killing the patriarch, if there is resistance, killing."

The majestic and ruthless voice of Yunhai is spread throughout the hall.

The order was quickly passed to the sects.

Not only that, Xiaoyue Zong also released a huge reward, killing Zhao Feng.

If you only provide Zhao Feng's clues, you will get a reward of 10,000 pieces of the original spar. This is not a small number for the real person.

As for killing Zhao Feng, all kinds of rewards add up, the price is ten times higher.

The elders and the June elders retired to the second line and remained silent on all matters in Zongmen. If Yunhai real people can't find any handle, they don't have absolute control, and they don't dare to start with them.

For a time, Xiaoyue Zong was up and down.

However, Yunhai is a real person, and he is also a very capable person. He acts resolutely, rewards and punishments clearly, and quickly wins some people's hearts.

Hengyun Tianlin, smog and forest.

Zhao Feng has been obsessing with mysterious techniques recently, trying to resolve the "ghost mark" on his body.

As long as the ghost is impressed on the body for a day, the nausea of ​​the ghost does not disappear.

However, the level of this ghost mark is extremely high. Although Zhao Feng's **** eye can sense its existence, it is very difficult to resolve it.

"As long as the ‘Soul mark is still on the body for a day, my safety will be threatened. If the mysterious truss of the main class is restored to its peak, I am afraid...”

Zhao Feng looked at all the mysterious techniques in his mind, but he was helpless.

It has been a month since the consolidation of the realm.

Zhao Feng’s mysterious technique has made great progress and has some understanding of the principle of ‘Soul Seal.

"Ghost mark, should use the power of the soul spirit class, a bit like the mysterious power of the curse of the hundred graves. But the ghost imprint, does not have any aggressiveness, only put a mark on me, so the gods eye did not produce instinctive resistance ""

Zhao Feng finally has some clues.

Next, he still has a way, that is to use the power of the "hundred graves curse" to attack the poison and dispel the ghost mark.

But the curse of the hundred graves is too dangerous, and Zhao Feng has to count one or two.

Half a day later.

Zhao Feng once again entered the curse of the hundred graves, a horrible invisible force in the void, trying to invade his body from behind, but was shaken back by the wilderness of the gods.

Meow meow

Before Zhao Feng’s action, he reached out and took out the little thief, letting this little **** stick, divination one or two.

The little thief nodded and looked proud. He took out the bronze coins and threw them in midair. The copper coins flipped up and down and finally fell between their claws.

After catching the copper coins, the little thief's brows were slightly wrinkled, and sometimes nodded, sometimes shaking his head.

There is a mysterious connection between Zhao Feng and the little thief, and the answer is rather vague. Perhaps even a small thief can not say one.

"You can only try it."

Zhao Feng has at least one point from the divination of the little thief cat. There should be no situation of nine deaths.

At present, this is based on the fact that the thief cat is still divine.

Then, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, with the eyes of the gods, urging the mysterious technique, sensing the existence of the ghost mark.

At the same time, he runs blood and blood, the body's pale blue blood, deep into the left eye space, a little bit of enveloping the cyan abyss.

Once the small abyss is isolated, Zhao Feng's left eye will return to the original black and lose its light.

Equivalent to saying that Zhao Feng will temporarily close the power of the spiritual eye.

really.

When the cyan abyss was shrouded a little, the power of the invisible curse in the void hit Zhao Feng from behind.

Zhao Feng hit a chill in his body, urging the blood force to separate most of the cyan abyss, and did not dare to shield them all.

Even so, there is still a curse of power that touches Zhao Feng’s body.

Zhao Feng is a cold body, as if there are countless **** hands, eating their own flesh and blood.

At this critical moment, he suddenly spurred the mystery, deliberately exposed some of the flaws, and the power of the curse.

The power of the curse has a spirituality, and it will be invaded by the "flaws", just like the water in the pool will flow to the gap.

The flaws exposed by Zhao Feng are the location of the ghost mark.

Puff puff

In the midst of it, there seems to be some strange sound.

If Zhao Feng’s **** eye can lock behind his back, he will find a **** white hand that reaches into his body.

If there is no isolation of the power of the gods, Zhao Feng may be "parasitic" by the cursed power.

A little bit of time passed, Zhao Feng’s vitality was weakened a little, and his face looked pale.

He had to mobilize blood and power to keep the whole body.

The blood force has certain shelter, but only part of it can be called, and the other part is used to isolate the cyan abyss.

But the power is slowly exhausted in the face of cursing power.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Feng almost wants to give up, but he found that the breath that originated from the "Spirit of the Ghost" is also fading.

Zhao Feng’s vitality and power, along with the ghost mark, are exhausted together.

Fortunately, there is the protection of blood power, Zhao Feng's life source is not eroded.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng slowly spit out a breath and recovered the **** blood of the left abyss.

At this time, the ghost mark on him disappeared, but at the same time, the power in his body also weakened a level.

“Is it worth it?”

Zhao Feng whispered, looking at the little thief on the shoulder.

It turned out that while resolving the ghost mark, Zhao Feng’s cultivation was dropped to six heavens.

The eyes of the little thief cat picked up slightly and did not answer.

Zhao Feng left the burial ground to find the body, and found that his cultivation was reduced, but the realm became more stable, and the potential in the body was much larger than that in the seven heavens.

This is like building a tall building. The more stable the ground floor building, the higher the superstructure can be built.

Zhao Feng has this feeling. He broke through the two-stage continuous in the league event, and it is the external force of the Lingdan drug.

Now, this problem no longer exists.

Resolving the hidden dangers of the ghost mark, Zhao Feng has dropped a realm, but the foundation is more stable and the rising potential is stronger.

One drink, one like a day.

at the same time.

In the distant Tielong Power, a mysterious altar.

"The Ghost Seal is being resolved... How is this possible... Is there a strong man of the Dan Yuan dynasty?"

The hoarse voice echoes, there is a kind of chill that penetrates into the soul. Generally, the real person is in this place and will shudder.

The master of the sound is a monk wearing a gold-plated black robe. The whole body is silvery and white, and a hint of dark purple light is spread.

"No... that is the power of the curse of the hundred graves."

The color of the main hall of the temple suddenly changed.

"The master of the church, stepping into the forbidden land of a hundred graves, can not escape, the middle-handed, obviously already in the body."

Next to a silver streak, I smiled.

The lord of the temple nodded. If the middle of the ghost mark died, the mark would naturally disappear.

"The lord, about the ‘hundred graves,...”

Blood rudder guardian law, asked a little.

"This is a high degree of confidentiality of the Faith. If it is not a last resort, this seat will not step into the restricted area. You don't have to know these things."