King of Gods

The power of music in this bronze coin is very special; it not only sublimates the artistic conception, but also has the effect of thoroughly washing and strengthening the soul.

It can be said.

It has the dual role of mermaid tear crystal and magical wine, but the effect is stronger.

In the starry world, the sun, the moon and the stars operate in a mysterious way, containing a mysterious rule that encompasses the universe.

The sound of the music in the ear seems to penetrate the reincarnation of time and space, to pull the soul, and let people enter the empty space.

Just a few moments.

Zhao Feng has a sense of sublimation like a fairy, the soul of the artistic conception, clear and clear, there is a way to eliminate the "impurities" and further "purification".

To know.

Zhao Feng's soul level, which is indistinguishable from the Great Emperor, is now further refined and improved, and it becomes transparent.

Of course, the sharp sublimation of the senses of the mood is Zhao Feng’s heart.

For a short time, Zhao Feng's soul artistic conception is in a clear and complete level. Everything in the senses is sublime, and some of the power of the heavens and the earth is close to the surface.

"This is the illusion of the Emperor, the only thing that can be enjoyed..."

Zhao Feng felt in his heart.

However, like the magical wine, this effect is short-lived.

The illusion of the gods is greatly promoted to the sacred kings; but after the promotion of the king, the soul's artistic conception has changed, and it is better than Dan's.

Therefore, the effect of this bronze coin, even if it is ten times stronger than the magical wine, it is impossible for Zhao Feng to break through instantly.

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Zhao Feng’s mind and consciousness returned to reality, and the sublimation of the senses of the senses quickly faded.

Everything is like a water moon in the mirror.

The bronze money in his palm, the star-shaped light on the surface, dimmed a little.

"the host?"

The half-god boy was surprised.

Just a moment ago, Zhao Feng’s subtle changes in the mood of his body naturally did not escape his eyes.

"The two predecessors, our purpose, has reached..."

Zhao Feng expressed gratitude to the couple in the Qin Palace.

About Liu Qin's life and death, basically determined.

The couple in the Qin Palace, with suspicious faces on their faces, they have not figured out the omission of the ancient temple of the Van Gogh.

"Zhao brothers, you know, that Liuqin, how did you enter the ancient temple?"

Qin Palace couple, cast a look of consultation.

"The Van Gogh ancient sound hall, originated from the ancient times before the birth of the Brahma, involves the original rules of the Brahma heaven and earth, including the music, the fate, the reincarnation, etc. It is not a force, it can be completely controlled."

Zhao Feng said lightly.

In his mind, there is a painting wall Liuqin, a memory picture, and a musical insight in the star-shaped bronze money.

First of all.

The Van Gogh ancient sound hall is not in the complete control of the Qin Palace, even if it is the originator of the mountain, it can not be done.

Secondly, it involves the cause and effect of the fate, and the promotion of a powerful force.

The power of the prophecy came from the "six witches."

"It turned out that the real life and death of Qin Qin, when the Six Witches were in the Qinghua domain, told me.

Zhao Feng’s many mysteries are clear and clear.

Six witches, when they said that "there are more fierce and less good," but they are not willing to disclose, Liu Qinyi is alive or dead.

"If it is not because of Qinqin, I will not step into the domain so quickly, I will definitely miss the ‘half **** legacy garden, and wait for opportunities, then the number of people’s lives is completely different.”

Zhao Feng has deep feelings about the number of lives.

At that time, it was a turning point in fate.

If not, Zhao Feng will not be so close to the Zongmen world, or even postpone for several years or even ten years.

If Zhao Feng was obeying the advice of the Hongjiao masters, he entered the two-star sects through the Sanctuary Alliance, and now he is re-high, and it is also the peak of Xiaodan Yuanjing.

The same is true of the lord, because following Zhao Feng, there is today's level.

To know.

The current strength of the priests has already been compared to the Red Crescent sect of the year, plus the curse of the corpse, which is stronger than the Red Crescent.

A group of people, from the forty-nine floors, go down.

In the eyes of the Qin Palace couple, there are still some doubts, but the Van Gogh Ancient Sound Hall is indeed not completely controlled by them.

"Zhao predecessor, the Liu girl, can embark on the forty-seventh floor, it seems not simply so dead.

Li Xueyi couldn't help but wonder.

Among them, there are many flaws.

First, in the past, if Liu Qinyi stopped in forty-eight layers or even forty floors, it would be a good choice.

Second, Zhao Feng looks like it is not the grief of imagination, even calm.

"Qinyi succeeded in reversing the number of lives and gas, and she was grateful and contented to death; everything she did seemed to be laying the groundwork for that life."

Zhao Feng whispered.

After all, Liu Qinyi is not dead, this is her pursuit.

Zhao Feng pursued her, so that she had no regrets in her life; even, she prepared a gift for Zhao Feng’s possible arrival.

"With regard to the new life of Qinqin, there are still some details. I have to ask the Six Witches."

Zhao Feng has a calculation.

Today, it has been seven years.

Zhao Feng suspected that Liu Qinyi was "new" in some places for six or seven years.

After leaving the ancient temple.

Zhao Feng and the Qin Palace couples joined forces to re-ban the Van Gogh Ancient Sound Hall.

The day.

In the Qin Palace couple's stay, Zhao Feng temporarily settled in the Templar Palace, where he was temporarily a guest.

Qin Palace couple, do not know, they unintentional move, for the maximum extent of the Tiansheng Palace, to avoid a disaster.

Zhao Feng was trying to understand the star-shaped bronze money, so he agreed.

An elegant attic.

Zhao Feng sits cross-legged, sorts out his mood, and begins to realize the star-shaped bronze money.

His consciousness entered the vast mysterious starry sky world; the sound of the ear lingering, like a dream, seems to penetrate the cycle of time and space.

Zhao Feng suddenly entered the super-empty atmosphere, the soul of the artistic conception, and once again sublimated.

This time.

In a peaceful environment, Zhao Feng feels wholeheartedly and races against time.

In order to enhance the sentimental effect, Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes opened, and the sentiment of sublimation of the artistic conception was branded in his mind.

Zhao Feng is not blindly relying on the star spot bronze money.

Every time, he only realizes the ten-point interest, and then uses a few hours of time to personally understand the power of the heavens and the earth to stabilize the true artistic conception.

After all, the power of the star-studded bronze money is limited.

Zhao Feng wants to maximize and absorb its effects.

Moreover, this bronze coin is the last gift left by Liu Qinyu in this life. Zhao Feng does not want to exhaust his power and wants to collect it.

Time is passing.

Zhao Feng’s attic sky, and sometimes the power of the mysterious world, quickly faded, and the artistic conception of it is more than the king’s level.

Left space.

The volume of the purple soul sea is not much changed, but it gradually has a sense of crystal clear.

This is the vision of the soul, to reach the vision of the great emperor.

Zhao Feng feels that his spiritual will, like a seedling, is thriving, and the power of the will is going through the world and the power is getting stronger.

But the bronze money, the surface of the star spot light, is gradually fading.

"The difference is the birth of the great emperor..."

In Zhao Feng’s heart, there is a hint of excitement and hope.

His soul, tempered by the elements of God's robbery, the dream of Taikoo, etc., has already surpassed the imaginary god, and fully possesses the conditions for the birth of the great will.

As long as the artistic conception is raised by half a level, everything will come to fruition.

Dazzling.

A day or two passed.

Zhao Feng is in the attic, the power of the heavens and the earth is faintly distorted, and sometimes there is a piece of wind and thunder, and the surface is flooded with a layer of glazed luster.

That scene, like a cloud of clouds, is extraordinary.

Even if Zhao Feng converges again, it is impossible to block this "harmony between heaven and man."

His artistic conception is constantly acquainted with the heavens and the earth, and he controls the higher level of heaven and earth.

"almost……"

Zhao Feng's spiritual will, like a constantly honed pearl, gradually clears the crystal, and the wishfulness is round, and the brilliant light of the world is blooming.

at this time.

He has an illusion that the power of the mysterious world of the heavens and the earth is dominated by the wind, the thunder, and the fire, and is surrounded by his own will, as if he was worshipping the emperor.

If you are willing.

Zhao Feng is now a will, which can limit the space in one area of ​​the imprisonment, rather than simply affecting the strength of the world.

The general virtual god, the understanding of the space of heaven and earth, reached an unreachable level.

So that they can materialize the material space, form a private small world.

However, the small world is built on the real yuan space, the source of the vast power.

Some moment.

Zhao Feng’s **** eye suddenly jumped a few times and seemed to be warning.

Suddenly

A world of death will, through the endless empty sea, into the "Tianqin domain" where the Tiansheng Palace is located.

After half an hour.

A huge death force, from far and near, is flying fast to the Tiansheng Palace.

"It is the will of the great emperor, or a rare will to die."

The Qingong couple’s heart jumped.

"All-in-one alert"

Tianshengqin Palace has an emergency dispatch and opened the mountain guardian array.

"come yet?"

The half-god child stands in front of the attic and looks in a certain direction.

The will of the great emperor, the power of the heavens; the strength of the will, may not lose to the realm. After all, the lord of the sacred light is the leap in the material real thing, and the unity of the soul material.

Even the half-god young child feels a sense of repression at the spiritual level.

As the death of Wei Li approached, within a few thousand miles, countless creatures, shrouded in the shadow of death, body and mind cold, from the fear of instinct.

Small to insect ants, up to the human sages, the king, are instinctively angry with the fear of death.

"Why did you die for the death of the Emperor?"

The couple in the Qin Palace stood tall, and the two kings were powerful, covering the mountain gate.

The two kings, one piano and one sword, are juxtaposed together, and each other’s space fields complement each other.

This Qin Palace couple, this is a double. Repairing, complementing each other's fish and water, over time, they become the strongest in the group.

The two joined forces and combined the sword and the sword. They had a brilliant record of defeating the King of the Peak.

However at this time.

In the face of the death force that seems to be able to swallow everything, the two turned pale, like two fire candles in the storm.

In the field of vision.

The heavens and the earth fell into a darkness, an ancient deep stalwart figure, wearing a dark gold crown, like the projection of death, step by step approaching.

"Death Emperor"

The entire "Tian Sheng Qin Palace", a dead silence.

For the ancient death emperor, the Qin Palace couple, very well understood.

The previous generation of the piano at the helm, had participated in the pursuit of the death of the Emperor, even if it only played some auxiliary role.

Today, the death of the great emperor arrived here, no matter what the reason, the Tiansheng Palace is difficult to escape.