King of Gods

Semi-god cellar.

Chen Yilin, Jiang Fan and others, look at Zhao Feng with a complex look.

Just a short moment.

They witnessed the leap of Zhao Feng, and the cultivation of the Da Dan Yuan was not able to produce the half-step king's will, and produced signs of the king's might.

Thousands of years ago, the miracle road of the sacred genius was successfully copied by Zhao Feng.

From purple scale grass, to mermaid tear crystal, to not old spring, magical wine, Zhao Feng step by step to maximize the opportunity of Ziyan Lake.

The important thing is.

All this is not by luck.

The genius of the Holy Land that year, can get the old spring and the magical wine, more is a coincidence.

however.

Zhao Feng is in advance, obviously has a comprehensive plan, step by step lotus, and control everything in his hands.

"Ziyan Lake, the perfect strategy for success."

Zhao Feng is quite satisfied.

Before the opening of the semi-god relics, he carefully studied the materials of the remains and determined that Ziyan Lake is the best for himself.

It can be said.

The important opportunity of more than 90% of Ziyan Lake was taken by Zhao Feng.

"If there is no such thing as the mermaid tear crystal, through the spiritual realm, washing and purifying the soul, I can't be so smooth, and comprehend the king's artistic conception."

Zhao Feng felt in his heart.

He can comprehend the king's artistic conception and involves too many factors.

These include the mermaid tear crystal, the magical wine, and even the promotion of the "Wan Nian Shen" and the spiritual eye.

It can be seen that any king who was born in this world has great opportunities and extraordinary opportunities.

Left space.

The Lishui Lake has spread to ninety-seven feet and is getting closer and closer to Baizhang.

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng suddenly discovered that there was a slight purple flow in the center of Lili Lake.

Zhao Feng’s heart, suddenly a glimpse.

According to his intuition, if you break through a hundred feet, the gods will enter a new era.

"Once the eyes of the gods enter the metamorphosis stage, I am very likely to be so sleepy."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed.

In other words.

At this stage, his soul level should not be promoted any more.

In the semi-god relics, the crisis is heavy and the opening time is only half a month.

Comprehend the artistic conception of the king, and in the state of the heavens, maintain the integrity of the king's will, and greatly promote the growth of Zhao Feng's soul.

Read this, Zhao Feng tried to run "Wan Nian Shen".

唰

Zhao Feng’s thoughts were divided into seven or eighty shares, which was close to the level of “one mindfulness”.

The comprehension of the king's artistic conception and the promotion of Zhao Feng's soul level are not small.

In the place, kneeling for a moment.

Zhao Feng suddenly thought of something, and there was a "ancient bow" in his hand.

The ancient bow, the sacred and simple dark silver, the surface is engraved with mysterious empty inscriptions, and the bowstrings are a little cold and cold.

The moment the bow appeared, it produced a thrilling swaying power, and the bowstring, there was a chilly and fierce breath, and there was a strong sense of space penetration.

The number of disciples in the field is really a disciple, and the body and mind are cold, and all the gods and soldiers are inexplicably trembling and fearful.

"That bow..."

Chen Yilin and others can't look directly at the ancient bow, and the body and mind have a sense of suffocation and oppression.

Even Zhao Feng, holding this ancient bow, has a heavy feeling, even his own half-step king will, some tremble.

"Lock the bow"

Chen Yilin blurted out: "Is this not the inheritance device in the Wanbao Building?"

Jiang Fan and others, horrified.

Locking the heavenly bow, in the entire land of the sea, is a famous inheritance device.

In this world, basically every piece of the sacred device has been tempered by a sacred lord.

"The general inheritance of the sacristy, at least the best of the top, even the highest ‘the heavenly level, the level of the gods.’

Chen Yilin and others, the heart of the storm set off.

Zhao Feng has been staying in the semi-god cellar, how did he suddenly get the lock of the bow?

唰

Zhao Feng quickly put away the "locked bow".

With his current strength, it is estimated that it is difficult to control the lock of the bow.

Again.

He has not yet fully recognized the "Locking the Bow" and refining it.

"Chen brother, you seem to understand this bow?"

Zhao Feng looked at it.

Chen Yilin took a breath and forced himself to calm down. He replied: "In the legend, this lock is the top saint of the bow warrior. Its attack has the ability to break through the space barrier and even lock the space soul. The rumor that the lock is locked, the target of locking, can not be evaded, even if it is integrated into the heavens and the earth, it can penetrate it.

Zhao Feng heard the words, can not help but take a breath of air.

"The locked bow, locked target, can't dodge?"

This sounds really swearing.

"However, it is said that the lock of the bow, the requirements of the application is extremely high, one of them must have a strong soul talent, it is best to have a certain space talent, or a special blood and eye contact."

Chen Yilin continued.

When I heard this, Zhao Feng couldn’t help thinking.

Locking the bow, the reason why you choose yourself, there is some truth.

Zhao Feng’s **** eyes are biased towards the soul system, and possessing “empty objects” and “cross-empty shackles” are indeed suitable for the characteristics of “locking the sky bow”.

of course.

In a short period of time, Zhao Feng is very difficult to control the use of this sacred device. He can only do research after leaving the semi-god's remains.

After half a cup of tea.

Zhao Feng’s heart and soul are gradually recovering.

After comprehending the artistic conception of the king, his heart and soul strength, its resilience, is undoubtedly more powerful.

"You, I am going to leave Ziyan Lake."

Zhao Feng stood up and proposed.

Previously, through the overlook of the heavens, Zhao Feng had a general understanding of the semi-god relics.

"The next destination should be ‘Yang Xin Dian..’

Zhao Feng secretly said.

In the temple of nourishing the heart, it is suspected that there is a "blood of half god".

You must know that the former master of the semi-god relics, half a foot, stepped into the realm of "God."

A drop of blood of the demigod contains imperceptible power, and for future generations of practitioners, it is better than all heaven and earth.

Even the king and the emperor will be eagerly awaited.

"Zhao Shidi, are you so anxious to leave?"

Chen Yilin's face changed, including Jiang Fan, and his heart was tight.

Really.

They don't want to leave the semi-god cellar easily.

Especially the "illusion of the gods", its temptation is too great.

However, they are inseparable from Zhao Feng.

"Zhao Feng controlled the mermaid princess, and once he left, we could not stay."

Everyone's heart is like a mirror.

"Zhao Shidi, you have already realized the king's artistic conception, condensed the half-step king's will, can you help us, get the illusion of God,?"

Chen Yilin made a request.

Zhao Feng brows slightly wrinkled, and fell into a short thought.

In the crystal wine cabinet, the original gestation of the "fantasy wine" position, the wine glass has not existed.

But the original location, and sometimes the delivery of the magical wine.

In Chen Yilin and others, under the nervous eyes, Zhao Feng finally said: "I can help, but you also have to agree to a request."

"What requirements, Zhao Shidi can do it"

Chen Yilin and others, excited and uplifted.

They are afraid, Zhao Feng does not agree.

"When you leave the mermaid temple, you have to help me and fight against a strong enemy."

Zhao Feng is right.

Strong enemy?

Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan looked at each other and could not help but be wrong.

Is there any strong enemy that will make Zhao Feng, who understands the artistic conception of the king, feel tricky?

Is it a mermaid king?

"Not a mermaid king."

Zhao Feng immediately denied this goal.

唰

Zhao Feng’s thoughts moved, and a picture of a young man in the sun emerged.

"It turned out to be him."

Chen Yilin and others have a certain impression on the young Sunshine Youth.

After all, that Wen Luo'an was cultivated as the Dadan Yuanjing. Before the opening of the legacy garden, it was estimated that his strength could be included in the ten-day level of the Holy Land.

"With the same one, we help Zhao Shidi, fighting against strong enemies. This is what it should be."

"Yes, we will do our best."

Everyone nodded.

"Well."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

Chen Yilin and others, if they are willing to help themselves against strong enemies, then he can help these people, get a little magical wine, improve their strength, and it is understandable.

Next.

With the help of Zhao Feng, everyone worked together to get a total of three cups of "Fantasy God".

some of.

Zhao Feng himself got a cup, the other two cups, which were obtained by Chen Yilin and others.

The semi-god cellar can only brew a certain amount of illusion wine every day. If it exceeds the amount, it will wait another day.

"There is a younger brother of Lao Zhao."

Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan, deeply grateful, won the magical wine, and excited inside.

The two were filled with emotions.

I thought that when I first met Zhao Feng, I thought that there would be no possibility of communication.

But I did not expect that Zhao Feng would help them and get the magical wine.

To a certain extent, the magical spirits can change their destiny in a hundred years.

The remaining two cups of fantasy wine, Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan, enjoy a cup together, another cup, let the rest

For each cup of magical wine, you can drink three or four.

When everyone drank "Fantasy God", Zhao Feng was also concerned.

He wants to see how much it will be for these people to take the magical wine.

Zhao Feng speculated that Chen Yilin’s soul and artistic conception are the highest, and the opportunity to comprehend the king’s artistic conception should be relatively large.

Among these people, his cultivation is the highest.

really.

On Chen Yilin's body, a king's artistic conception soon emerged, which is a bit stronger than other geniuses.

Of course, it is far worse than Zhao Feng’s effect at the time.

Chen Yilin took a total of two illusion wines and realized some of the king's artistic conception.

He sat on the plate for a long time.

Gradually, Chen Yilin condensed a half-step king's will, although the intensity was less than half of Zhao Feng.

"Congratulations to Chen’s brother."

Zhao Feng was not surprised, but smiled.

"In the past year, I have tried and felt more about the artistic conception of the king. I just touched some fur and didn't want to be today. I can successfully consolidate the will of the half-step king."

Chen Yilin’s face was gratified, grateful, and even fortunate.

If there is no illusion, he will not be able to condense the will of the king in ten years.

This time, entering the Ziyan Lake, I first realized the "Mermaid Tear Crystal", and then drank "Fantasy God", and with some of the previous details, I was fortunate enough to condense the half-step king.

Inside the wine cellar.

In addition to Chen Yilin, the rest of the true disciples, only to understand the fur of some kings.

among them.

Jiang Fan’s spiritual conception reaches the level of the Great Dan, and there is still a distance from the half-step king.

The rest of the people have improved their artistic conception.

Zhao Feng nodded secretly.

The strength of the main team has an overall improvement.

The strength of Jiang Fan is enough to cross the ten-day level of the Holy Land.

Chen Yilin’s tenth place in the Holy Land is only a step forward.

"Zhao Shidi, next, we, these people, will be your leader."

Chen Yilin solemnly said.