King of Gods

A short moment.

The series of shocks made the Sunshine Youth and Nightmare unprepared and stunned.

The king of the beast, the cross-empty scorpion, Nangong Sheng, almost simultaneously launched an attack on Wen Luoan.

And before the moment.

Sunshine youth and nightmare are negotiating **** Zhao Feng.

"Humph"

In the midst of the air, there is a hint of ridicule.

Sunshine youth and nightmare, to his hostile killing, Zhao Fengzhen can not guess.

Passive, not the style of Zhao Feng.

God's eye, giving him the greatest advantage, is a powerful control.

After crossing the air, the balance of the three kings genius, Zhao Feng is outside the bureau, at a higher level.

Start with a strong hand and then start to suffer.

Zhao Feng will be stupid, waiting for the sunshine youth and nightmare to kill the door.

Before leaving the mausoleum, Zhao Feng successfully persuaded Nangong Sheng to let him assist in the shot.

It’s too late, it’s fast

The Sunshine Youth was imprisoned by Zhao Feng’s soul and restricted his body shape.

The attack of the king and the beast of Nangong arrived at the same time.

咔嗤

Nangong Sheng's "Xuankong Split", the neck position of the young Sunshine Youth.

On the golden skin of the Sunshine Youth, there was a crack and blood oozing out.

噼啪

The king's beasts slammed into Wen Luo'an, but they were pinned by the nightmare beside them. There were only a few waves, and they fell on the young people of the sun.

The first round of attacks.

Sunshine youth, suffering from minor injuries, saved a life.

however.

He is not out of danger, only Nangong Sheng is enough for him to eat a pot.

In the air above the head, the "Heaven of the Sky" exudes the will of the king, and the soul that is launched is imprisoned, and it is bound by death.

叮嗤

A shadow blade edged, cut on the face of the Sunshine Youth, leaving a trace of blood.

The Tianyang Warrior, as the top 100 bloodline of the Taikoo Wanshang list, attacks, defends, and reaches the point of perfection.

Under the guardianship of the Tianyang Warrior's blood, the attack of Nangong Sheng and Shadow Killing Blade did not cause fatal damage.

"nightmare space"

The nightmare of the nightmare, a layer of nightmare light, infiltrating the void, all the people in the battle circle.

In the dream light, everyone seems to be in the endless deep sea, surrounded by water and waves.

The attack speed of Nangong Sheng and the king's beasts was embarrassed.

Infiltrating the scene of the deep sea of ​​dreams into the reality.

Assume that everyone is in the deep sea, then the defense side is obviously more powerful.

"It’s not too big for the Taikoo family. The two bloods are joining forces. I want to kill one of them. The difficulty is not that big.

Zhao Feng’s cross-empty glimpse overlooks the bottom and feels in his heart.

His power is used to display "soul imprisonment" and bind Wen Luo'an.

"乾坤剑"

Nangong Shengda screamed and passed down the holy sword waving. There was a sense of shaking in the void world, and the nightmare space was also affected.

Qiankun sword turned into a Jianhua, a young man in the sun.

puff

Wen Luo'an figure swayed, the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood, the surface of the golden skin, Jin Hui dimmed a bit.

"Yes is good."

Zhao Feng is very happy in his heart. Nangong Sheng is a ten-day sacred place, and he is the first enchanting.

no doubt.

The comprehensive combat power of Nangong Sheng ranks first among all geniuses.

Nightmare, Wen Luoan, can only be in his hands, unyielding.

"Blood Yang Battle Day"

Wen Luoan issued a low-pitched, burning blood of the Tianyang Warriors in the body.

In an instant.

Wen Luo'an's spiritual will, and even the true blood, climbed to a new level.

嗡

In the golden light, Wen Luo'an's head, there is a round of nothingness, Tianyang Blood Day, endless power of the heavens and the earth, turned into his backing.

"not good"

Zhao Feng’s soul-stricken skills are extremely stressful.

The strength of Wen Luo'an was doubled at that moment.

The emptiness of the sun on his head raised his combat power to the real king level.

at this time.

Even if the real king arrives, he must move.

Fortunately, the **** secret technique, the promotion of Wen Luoan, is mainly combat power, the increase in the level of the soul, just second.

Even so.

Zhao Feng’s “soul imprisonment” is very difficult.

Bang

Qiankun sword and Wen Luo'an's gold punches, hard together, horrible waves, let the surrounding half, riddled with holes.

"Scorpio..."

Near the chaotic graveyard, a few sacred geniuses, seeing that scene, can not help but be scared.

Teng

Nangong Sheng stature, drifting one or two feet, a hint of dignity on his face.

The nightmare's nightmare space limits his attack sensitivity.

"Zhao Feng, the two major families of blood combined, want to kill Wen Luoan, it is very difficult."

Nangong Shengsheng Road.

Wen Luo'an's combat power and attack defense have been strengthened to an extreme.

"Blood secrets, increase your combat power, it won't last long. It takes him a moment."

Zhao Feng said that he did not lose his calm.

"Give me a"

On the top of Tianluo’s blood, Wen Luo’s head emerged with strength and increased his spiritual will and fighting power.

The purple electric chain that bound him around him, shaking for a while, the light is slightly dim.

"Ready, next round, deadly attack."

Zhao Feng’s cross-air rafts float in the air and channel.

Just at the next moment.

咔嚓

The purple electric chain around Wenluoan is broken and turned into nothingness.

There was a hint of ecstasy on his face that he wanted to fight.

however.

He just moved, his brain hurts.

"Void 瞳斩"

A three-foot imaginary edgeless blade, with an amazing purple-violet light, intertwined with a trace of red awning, pierced from the head of Wen Luoan.

噗嗤

That illusory, it is pierced from the head, bringing out a **** light.

"what"

The nightmare was stunned and the flower was eclipsed.

"Well……"

Wen Luoan's body was stiff, his head was bleeding and bleeding, and he was quickly repaired by a layer of smashed gold.

but.

In the void, there is a mysterious force that destroys the wind and thunder, and after it runs through its head, it continues to burn.

"Xuankong crack"

The Nangong Saint was slightly stunned, and the cracked silver edge of the palm of his hand stabbed the bloodstain of Wen Luo'an's head.

噗嗤

The head of Wen Luo'an's golden skin, the blood light spread again, the silver edge, broke into half a foot.

This is thanks to Zhao Feng, the momentum of the void from the inside.

It should be external and perfect.

This is not finished yet.

咻嗤

A shadowy dagger edged from the back of Wen Luo'an's head.

It is the shadow of the little thief cat.

So come.

Wen Luo'an's head was centered on the void, and both ends were stabbed in, and the **** wounds spread.

"Ah..."

The Sunshine Youth made a scream and scream, and his body was crumbling.

The nightmare was shocked by this scene, and the body was frozen and confused, and there was a fear in the beauty.

Imagine.

Such a combination attack, if it falls on her, I am afraid it is impossible to escape.

Bang

The golden light that shines like Tianyang bursts open, leaving a hole with a diameter of 100 feet.

Such destructive power appeared in the semi-deserved remains, beyond imagination.

Nangong Sheng and the little thief cat looked up, looked at the Sunshine Youth, turned into a Jinxia, ​​and fled.

"Zhao Feng, I want to break you down."

Sunshine youthful face, a twisted Yin poison, killing Zhao Feng.

Because of the "willingness of death", he can determine the specific position of Zhao Feng.

唰

A vain, appearing in the sky.

After crossing the air, Zhao Feng discovered that the blood damage of the head of the Sunshine Youth has not healed.

"This kind of injury is enough to kill the half-step king, no less than ten times."

Zhao Feng felt in his heart.

The mythical blood of the top 100 people in the list of the ancients cannot be measured by common sense.

"Ice Soul Ray"

A icy, cold and transparent cold rainbow descends from the sky and runs through the body of the Sunshine Youth.

The youth of the sun is slightly swaying.

Still not waiting for him to react.

"Broken God"

A dazzling blue-red rainbow light, with countless particles like a smashing edge, is in the middle of the Sunshine Youth's "Tianyang Blood Day."

boom

The "Tianyang Blood Day" on the top of Wen Luo'an was unstable and was split and split, and the light was dim.

By shattering the light, Zhao Feng weakened Wen Luo's secret power.

at this time.

Nangong Sheng Shi exhibition space body method, a silver light shadow, flying swept away, holding the Qiankun sword, smashing to Wen Luo'an head injury.

The nightmare below, was shackled by the little thief cat and the king, and was kept in a short time.

"Very good, the nightmare and Wen Luoan are separated."

Zhao Feng is very happy.

Fortunately, he has such a strong ally as Nangongsheng.

The left garden is half empty.

A cross-space war, shocking, the sacred geniuses below, one by one shocked.

Regardless of Wen Luo'an, how to dodge, can not escape the cross-empty and Nangong Sheng.

Nangong Sheng's space talent, there are also techniques of hollowing out, biting the sun youth.

And that is the sky, the sky is between the clouds and the horizon is wider.

For a time, Wen Luoan was caught in a beating situation.

"Nan Gong Sheng and the Heavenly Dragonfly teamed up to fight a cross-space battle."

"Why is it like the eyes of Zhao Shidi?"

The geniuses of Xuanzhen Shengzong saw more clues.

Fluffy

The Sunshine Youth suffered a fierce blow and was scarred.

But he was unyielding, savage and murderous, killing the direction of the library.

After two hours.

The Sunshine Youth finally succumbed to the courtyard where the book house was located.

at this time.

Zhao Feng and Wen Luo'an are separated by a few dozen feet.

"Void 瞳斩"

Three feet of no blade, from the brain injury of Wen Luoan, once again.

噗嗤

Bloody splash, Wen Luoan gold skin, once again ruptured, the golden glow of the body, dim most.

"Zhao... Zhao Feng"

Wen Luo'an **** body, shaking pace, toward the library.

People nearby have seen that the youth of the sun is already the end of the strong.

Nangong Sheng brows slightly wrinkled and did not attack again.

He is arrogant and unwilling to besiege a genius of the same generation who almost entered death.

"Zhao Feng, even if I die, I will pull you to bury."

The body of Wen Luoan burned in the body, bathed in a layer of golden flames, and there was a huge golden sun day behind.

not good

The Nangong Holy Face changed.

Obviously this Wen Luoan, wants to burn jade.

唰

Nangong Sheng quickly used his space to quickly retreat.

At the moment of the retracement, he saw a huge **** day, intertwined with Wen Luoan in a group of golden flame balls, bursting open and drowning the entire library.

Bang

The book house burst and was swallowed up by the endless golden flame.

Those taboo forces, even if they are kings, will be annihilated.

The entire library was razed to the ground.

This is the first time that a building has been completely destroyed since the opening of the legacy garden.

Wow

Nangong Sheng was affected by some, and spit out a blood in the air and landed on the ground.

He could hardly imagine how Zhao Feng, who was under the core taboo power, would fall to the point in the bookstore.

The same moment.

The space of the semi-god's relics is faintly trembled and overflowing.

"The demigod of the half god, will be closed soon"