King of Gods

"When Zhao Feng opened the **** eyelids, the ball produced a strange induction, which shows that the fate is determined...

The red-haired old man sighed low.

The ball of the ice soul, after all, is the personal belongings of the sacred gods in the life of the king, and the residual knowledge contained in it is immeasurable.

However, this item has not responded to him for many years. When Zhao Feng appeared, it only produced induction.

This shows that he has no fate with this thing.

"And, you underestimated the power and potential of Zhao Feng's **** eyes, even my spiritual knowledge, it is difficult to find out. Plus his fate with the soul of the ball, the opportunity is immeasurable. So, I simply send The Buddha sent to the west to help the people to help the end, and even the "Mindful Remnant" was also given to him. After all, those who have **** eyes and strong spiritual strength, practicing "Mingzhi Remnant", have a higher success rate."

The red-haired old man explained.

Iron and Mo nodded.

Regardless of the "Ball of Ice Soul" or "The Remnant of the Dead", it is of little use to the red-haired old man and Tie Mo.

It is Zhao Feng, who is inductive with the "Ball of Ice Soul". His **** eyes and powerful spiritual source are basically in line with the cultivation conditions of "The Remnant of the Dead".

"Everything depends on his creation..."

The old red-haired old man slowly closed his throat, and all kinds of breath, including the breath of life, converge quickly.

The other side.

Zhao Feng walked out of the palace with the "Ball of Ice Soul" and "The Remnant of the Dead".

He is embarrassed, the red-haired old man, what character is it, can make the assistant teacher call him big brother.

"Is it..."

Zhao Feng suddenly moved in his heart.

In the iron and blood religion, the highest decision-maker in the minds of most people is the vice-teacher Tie Mo.

However, in the position of Tie Mo, there is a "deputy" word.

The Orthodox Lord of the Iron and Blood Society has not appeared in the past 100 years.

Legend has it that the iron-and-blood masters participated in the annihilation of the Red Moon Demon religion hundreds of years ago and are the characters who competed with the Red Crescent.

Only later, because of some changes, the iron-and-blood leader fell into a deep sleep.

Go back to your accommodation.

"Ball of Ice Soul" is placed in the palm of your hand, and there is a strange coldness.

But in essence, this coldness does not exist on the material level, but spreads and spreads in the spiritual world. It is a kind of power that is similar to sword and sword.

When I saw this thing in the first time, Zhao Feng’s **** eye produced some kind of induction.

Zhao Feng opens the eyes of the gods, and the spiritual senses are a little bit integrated into the "Ball of Ice Soul".

I don't know why, the cold power of nothingness brings a sense of intimacy to Zhao Feng.

The pale blue cold pool in the left eye space, at this time, the singularity of the invisible chill, reverberating in the spiritual level.

嗡

The core of the ice soul ball, lit up a transparent blue ice core.

The blue ice core is invisible to the naked eye. It is only in the spiritual level, and Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes can also be seen.

In the contact, Zhao Feng perceives some vague and incomplete information in the "blue ice core", including some profound ancient inheritance knowledge and meaning.

Those information, Zhao Feng is mostly ignorant, but some of them are similar to the mysterious technique, and they are farther away.

"This is the ancient soul road? A deeper and farther field than the mysterious technique..."

If Zhao Feng is thoughtful, it has many questions.

He can be sure that the knowledge of the "Bing of the Ice Soul" contains far more than a hundred times of the mysterious technique that he had contacted before.

In contrast, the "controlling the law" that he used to practice is not worth mentioning.

Even the "inheritance of electricity" is far from being comparable to the essence and mystery of these messages.

The only regret is that these things are incomplete and fragmented.

Zhao Feng's mind is immersed in it, completely forgetting me. The "Ice of the Ice Soul" contains some of the essence of the mysterious, ordinary people for a lifetime, it is difficult to penetrate.

If Zhao Feng has the foundation of mysterious surgery, the powerful insightful learning power of the spiritual eye and the super-spiritual source cannot be touched.

In the blink of an eye, two or three days passed.

The essence of the "Bing of the Ice Soul" is screened by Zhao Feng's **** eye and classified into layers.

The first layer, the foundation of the ice soul.

The second layer, the power of the ice soul.

The second layer, the heart of the ice soul.

Of course, all kinds of information on the third floor are incomplete. This is still Zhao Feng. The gods eye has a powerful calculation power. It takes two or three days to complete this step.

"At the moment, I can only understand the content of the soul foundation."

Zhao Feng’s heart is dark.

Even the content of the first layer of "ice soul foundation" has greatly subverted Zhao Feng's cognition of fine mystery and traditional exercises.

Some information has subverted Zhao Feng’s worldview.

For example, in the foundation of the Ice Soul, the related soul inheritance records the existence of a "Witch King".

The Witch King's body is not strong or even relatively fragile.

But the soul spirit of the Witch King is almost immortal, and the flesh is just a carrier for it, don't care.

Even if the enemy kills the flesh, the Witch King can instantly change a "carrier."

Even a Witch King can have many carriers, and it is not uncommon to die and resurrect.

"The flesh is the carrier of life; the soul is the core of all living beings. The flesh is destroyed, the soul is there; if the soul is destroyed, everything becomes nothing."

In the realization of Zhao Feng, he nodded frequently.

For the human beings of all things, ideology is the core, that is, the soul.

"The rudder master, I am going to go to the country soon."

In the morning, a voice interrupted Zhao Feng’s understanding.

Zhao Feng opened his throat and his face was slightly tired, but he was covered up by more excitement.

In the realization, time flies too fast.

Outside the main hall, the butterfly leaves waiting for laughter.

Zhao Feng nodded, leaving only a trace of consciousness outside, most of his heart, for understanding.

The Iron Blood Hall.

Zhao Feng, Jiang Sanfeng, Butterfly Ye, Dong Xue, all four.

Jin Ge blood dragon sedan, descending from the sky, as well as the ancient robe guarding the law and other three high-level.

"The assistant teacher, everyone is here."

The butterfly leaves smile.

"set off."

The iron in the Jin Ge blood dragon sedan, nodded lightly.

The king was not far from the iron rudder, and everyone was not slow, and arrived in the king of canopy in less than half a day.

Once again, I entered the king of the canopy, and Zhao Feng had a hint of emotion at the bottom.

Iron and blood taught a lot of people, looking to the blue-haired boy helmsman.

Not long ago, this boy was in the kingdom, holding the king of the piano in public, sensational powers, and the majesty of the royal family.

Zhao Feng is expressionless, and he does not say a word all the way. Most of his minds are obsessed with the content of the "Baby Soul Foundation."

He is not willing to let go every minute.

He only mechanically followed the big forces, and what the next person said was "hmm" and "oh".

"Don't bother him."

The assistant teacher smiled slightly and gestured to the other people.

Among the iron-blooded teams, a blue-haired boy is almost closed and walks all the way.

For Zhao Feng in the enlightenment, time flies.

He didn't know what happened outside.

"The monarch to the piano king"

"Liu Jiazhu to"

"Honghu City Lord to"

I do not know when, Zhao Feng is in a noisy environment.

He was sitting in a position in a confused position.

"Who is this blue-haired boy, actually sitting in the position of the selected place, has been dozing off?"

"Too bad"

"Blue hair blue, he is the representative of the iron blood, he is the Zhao Feng"

"Zhao Feng? It turned out to be the thief who held the lyrics, and everyone did not come together and won him."

There was a chaos below.

King of the canopy, on a large open space, surrounded by seats.

The easternmost side is the royal side, and the tops of Tianpeng Guojun and Qin Wangjun are present.

More closely related to the iron and blood, Liu, Qin Jianzong and other large forces.

In the center of the open space, there are eight competitive platforms, each of which is one mile in size.

Simultaneously.

In the center of the eight arenas, there is also a high platform.

On the high platform, there are ten seats, and they are condescending.

In these ten seats, there are ten teenagers and youths, representing the ten “pre-selected places” of the big country of the canopy.

As a pre-selected quota, it is tentatively scheduled to participate in the Sanctuary Real Dragon Club, without having to participate in a complicated test.

Ten seats, arranged in order.

In the first position, sitting in a young man with a golden robe and a brown hair, he was physically strong, even slightly obese, and a pair of scorpions, revealing a golden golden awning, and the mountains were as thick and oppressive as the breath.

King Jin, the first country in the big country.

The second position is a flower-clothing boy with messy hair, hands clasped, and a pair of slings.

Wang Xiaoguai, the second country of the big country, is one of the three.

The third position is a youth in a jersey. It is beautiful and beautiful. It bears a green knives with a knives. The sacred light is occasionally seen in the middle of the sky. It seems to have an invisible blade, piercing the air and piercing the bones.

Tianyunzhi, the third country of the big country.

The fourth position.

A blue-haired boy, who is closing his eyes, seems to be fighting.

now.

The object of many people on the field is this blue-haired boy.

Zhao Feng, the iron rudder master, the great power of the new country.

"so many people……"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes and withdrew from his enlightenment. His face was a little tired.

The position of the ten pre-selected places is in the center of the eight competitive platforms, around the arena, and there are many people from many powerful powers.

Zhao Feng's eyes swept away, and the black pressure was around the venue.

Eight competitive platforms will be compared to each other.

When Zhao Feng opened the scorpion, the scene was filled with a snoring sound, which attracted many eyes.

The royal family, the Tianpeng Guojun and others, looked at Zhao Feng.

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At the same moment, there are many cold-eyed enemies from Honghu City, Tianjia General, and Liu Nationality.

Especially on the Honghu City side, the main eye of Honghu City contracted, and cold eyes swept Zhao Feng.

Liu Qinxin's face is quiet and quiet, sitting quietly, such as the empty valley, the fairy in the painting.

Rao is Zhao Feng, and they feel that they are cold and uncomfortable.

"Zhao Feng, we met again."

A fierce voice, cold and not coming out.

It was Tian Yunzhi who was sitting in the third position, adjacent to Zhao Feng.

"Oh, this is the youngest helm of the iron rudder?"

In the first position, "Golden Prince", the laughter was thick, and the chill in the middle of the faint ecstasy, blinking at Zhao Feng.

For a time, Zhao Feng wakes up for a moment, attracting a lot of bad eyes. In addition, the top ten new stars, the geniuses of the participating countries, have looked at the teenager who has been "out of state".