King of Gods

Between the two.

The stern of the great iron-blooded rudder was infiltrated by the senses of Baiyun Dao.

In the total rudder.

Many members of the Iron and Blood Society feel a concealed and huge spiritual force. There is an illusion that they can withstand the pressure of the vast lake and the body and the body and mind.

The invisible mental pressure is irritating and difficult to breathe.

This is still the convergence of Baiyun Dao, only to search for the whereabouts of Zhao Feng. If it is to spread the artistic conception of the Dan Yuan Zun, I am afraid that some of the weak spiritual realms may vomit blood on the spot.

"Dao Zun's predecessor, Zhao Feng is not in the iron rudder. He went out to retreat a few days ago, and no one knows where he is going."

Bloody iron and iron sighed and shook his head.

He vaguely remembered that when Zhao Feng was leaving, the little thief on the shoulder, throwing up the bronze money, the scene of "squeaky" sound.

But Baiyun Daozun obviously does not believe it.

Otherwise, he will not release the spiritual knowledge, covering the entire iron and blood rudder.

"Behind this Baiyun Taoist, there are ten levels of the mainland, "Tianyuanzong."

The cult leader of Hong was slightly stunned and pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Feng.

Baiyun Daozun is a high-ranking prestigious person in the mainland, and his qualifications are also very deep.

Even though it is the Lord of Hong, at the peak period, it may not be the opponent of Baiyun Daozun.

What's more, the Hongjiao master has not fully restored his strength yet.

Regardless of the strength of the Sayādaw, Tian Yuanzong, as the mainland's ten sects, basically reached the threshold of one-star sects, and its roots are far more than iron and blood.

"That kid, really not?"

Baiyun Dao regained his sense of sensibility and apologized to the Hongjiao master.

In the previous search, his movements still converge, and there is no real dissatisfaction with the sages of the sages.

In the search, Baiyun Daozun also discovered the "worldly arrogance" of the world.

"Scorpio, are you here too?"

Baiyun Road respects the sound and joy, with a smile, more polite.

唰

Yu Tianqi walked between the steps and entered the side hall. His artistic conception exceeded the average half-step Dan Yuanjing.

"Oh, you came to Zhao Feng?"

After questioning, Baiyun Daozun got the answer and couldn’t help but feel ashamed.

"Yes, but I can't wait too long."

Yu Tianqi replied.

Baiyun Dao can't help but think deeply: This Yu Tianxi's father, Yu Xingchen, is among the top buddies in the mainland. Moreover, the background of Yujia is extremely difficult.

With the talent of Yu Tianqi, it is very simple to enter the Three Temples. It can be done ten years ago.

However, Yu Tianyi has not joined the Three Temples.

In the blink of an eye, a few months have passed.

The big country of the canopy, Hengshuiwan.

In the depths of a rushing river, there are several steep cliffs, surrounded by lush greenery, but the water vapor is soaring, and the horizon is blocked.

At the top of the cliff, in the center of the water mist area, a blue-haired boy sits on the plate.

In the surrounding water mist, there is sometimes a dark blue arc, and the invisible cold wind, like a blade, does not linger around.

The blue-haired juvenile does not move, and the surface is surrounded by a layer of wind and thunder, which is deep and clear.

Look closely, the dark blue wind thunder, is bred with a hint of slender purple, probably occupying one tenth of the original cyan wind thunder.

The faint purple breath, faintly scented a scent of destruction.

This ruin of the scent, so that within a few squares, many insects, from the instinct of panic. Just like before the catastrophe, some worms have an instinctive sense of crisis.

Over time.

The silky purple scent is like a fusion of dark blue wind thunder.

嗡

Among the blue-haired juvenile palms, an electro-optic whirlpool emerges, and the core clearly shows a circle of faint purple flow, which is rushing.

In an instant.

The original cyan wind thunder, the breath has more than doubled, seemingly silent, but has become deep, the outer layer is swirling, faintly distorted in the void.

The ruin of the tyrannical sorrow, suddenly spread, within a radius of ten miles.

Meow meow

A silver-gray thief, appearing on the shoulders of the teenager, seems to be alarmed.

"The meaning of this purple wind thunder is really strong, a purple wind thunder, can reach the original dozens of cyan wind thunder."

Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed with excitement.

From the ruins of Zisheng, after a long time, Zhao Feng’s understanding of the ancient monument of Fenglei has been increasing.

According to common sense.

This higher level of "purple wind thunder" generally requires half a step of Dan Yuanjing in order to try to understand cultivation.

However, Zhao Feng’s spiritual source is strong, and his learning comprehension is extraordinary. When he was not promoted to God, he began to try to participate in the purple wind thunder.

nowadays.

Zhao Feng’s heart is strong, and he is chasing the Dan Yuan Yuan, the spiritual realm and the half-step Dan Yuanjing.

Over the past few months, his understanding of the purple wind thunder has made great progress.

嗡

I saw that the "Electric Light Wind Group" between Zhao Feng's palms was a layer of faint purple in the depths and a blue color in the periphery. The degree of integration increased a little.

"With the "purple wind thunder" as the core fusion, the driving of the cyan wind thunder, the power concept has more than doubled.

Zhao Feng’s face hangs a smile and is very satisfied.

You must know that Zhao Feng did not really use the purple wind thunder attack when he was fighting against the three-eyed Son. He only used one or two when he was avoiding taboos.

In contrast.

The purple wind thunder that Zhao Feng is now comprehending is more than twice as powerful.

More importantly, the purple wind thunder that has been enlightened is integrated into the core of its own wind and thunder power, and its control is stronger.

噗嗤

Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the group of electric light winds, with the purple breath at the core, instantly annihilated and dissipated.

"I have been studying for more than two months. After the Hongjiao masters went out, I don't know how the big country of the canopy is."

Zhao Feng remembered his position as an assistant teacher.

Meow meow

The little thief cat stood on the shoulder, throwing up a few bronze coins, "squeaking" and then shaking his head

"Well? You mean, let me continue to practice..."

Zhao Feng is slightly stunned.

This time he went out to retreat, to a certain extent, there is a small thief cat to take the lead.

Zhao Feng has already believed most of the magical ability of the thief cat to avoid the evil.

He expected that if the practice of retreating in the iron and blood education, many things ridden, may not have a good effect here.

Therefore, Zhao Feng listened to the thief's cat this time.

"Well, there is a lord of the Hong priest who sits in the town, and I don't have to worry about it."

Zhao Feng closed his throat again.

In the next few days, he began to study the use of combat techniques in the inheritance of the wind and thunder on the existing basis.

Ten days later.

Zhao Feng encountered a bottleneck in the training of the wind and thunder.

Meow meow

The little thief throws up the bronze money and shakes his head again.

"Ok."

He simply changed his direction and his mind was integrated into the "Ice Emperor Gun".

This time, his heart was used in the blood power, and the inheritance of the ice gun.

A month later.

Zhao Feng spit a sigh of relief and withdrew from enlightenment.

This time, when he opened the scorpion, the light shone and there was an unprecedented confidence.

For three or four consecutive months of retreat, this is the first time for Zhao Feng.

"It has never been closed for so long."

Zhao Feng can't help feeling.

It is not used for half a year to think that he has been practicing from martial arts to seven.

Meow meow

The little thief cat throws up the bronze money, or does not recommend Zhao Feng to return to the iron rudder.

“There are bottlenecks in all aspects, and there is no effect in reclosing.”

Zhao Feng shook his head slightly.

Three or four months, it is already the longest retreat.

Moreover, regardless of the ancient monuments of the wind and thunder, the inheritance of the ice-gun, or the **** eyes, he faces bottlenecks and is difficult to break through in a short time.

"go"

Zhao Feng's body is surrounded by a layer of electro-optical wind, dragging a few purple and blue shadows, the place has disappeared.

A few days later.

Iron and blood teaching general rudder.

A purple-blue light and shadow, passing through the clouds, exudes a breath of horror, and falls into front of a large hall.

However, the body shape just settled, Zhao Feng felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly, his heart burst into a sudden, there is a strong repression.

"Zhao Feng, you will not come back, Yumou will leave."

A war-torn voice came from the top of a large hall in the distance.

Zhao Feng looked at it and saw a black-haired youth sitting on a large hall outside Baizhang.

"Yu Tianhao?"

Zhao Feng was amazed, how could Yu Tianyu appear here?

Just as he hesitated.

The vitality of the heavens and the earth in an area is like the turbulence of the deep sea and the waves, and the invisible powers that are overwhelming.

"Zhao Feng is waiting for you for a few months."

A quiet, cold voice was uploaded in front of a building.

唰

At the top of the tower in front of Zhao Feng, there is a white robe old road with a sacred wind.

Dan Yuan Zun

Zhao Feng’s heart is slightly stunned, his body is stiff, and he’s screaming, and he’s harder than usual.

"Dare to ask seniors..."

Zhao Feng only felt that this white robe was familiar.

"The poor road is not talented, it is Zhao Yufei's master, Tian Yuanzong is too elder..."

Baiyun Road respects the cold.

Yu Fei's master? Baiyun Daozun?

Zhao Feng was shocked by his mind and body, realizing the meaning of the Dan Yuan Sayādaw.

however.

Still not waiting for Zhao Feng to speak, there is a cold and cold power in the emptiness of the world, which is more than the Baiyun Daozun.

hiss

Zhao Feng hit a chill, and the body's blood has an illusion of being frozen.

Is another Dan Yuan Zun, who is it?

Zhao Feng feels the breath in the cold, but also somewhat familiar.

Looking up, she scared her.

Between the clouds, a white-shoulder who holds the ice-bone scepter, wearing a crown of phoenix kings, is temperament, like a snow queen who descends from the sky.

"Queen Ice Queen"

Zhao Feng took a cold breath and recognized the identity of the person.

The Baishang Liren, who wears the crown of the Phoenix King, is the helm of the Northern North Xuanbing Palace. He once appeared on the North Star Terrace and the Sanctuary Alliance.

Suddenly seeing the Queen of the Ice, Zhao Feng passed a trace of doubts.

Baiyun Dao is not far from looking for him, Zhao Feng can guess the intention.

But this mysterious ice queen, the only one that can be related to the relationship is his disciple, the ice fairy.

However, the hatred between Zhao Feng and Bing Wei Fairy belongs to the contradictions of the younger generations, and it is not a deep hatred.

It stands to reason.

This is not to let the Queen of the Ice, the Dan Yuan Yuan Zun, go out in person.

Whizzing

Two figures, one man and one woman, appeared around the Queen of the Black Ice, a blond youth and an ice-cold woman.

"Three-eyed Son of Ice Ice Fairy"

Zhao Feng 瞳 Kong Yi Ning.

When he saw the three-eyed Son, he had some faint guess.

"Zhao Feng, my father's death, is it related to you..."

The three-eyed Son sounds cold and aggressive.