King of Gods

In the Wanshengzong, the true disciple is mostly under the king's door, and his identity is beyond the core disciples of the general.

At the moment, these two true disciples, Zhao Feng naturally "recognize".

One of the young people of Xuanyi was the leader of the last mission, Master Hirota.

The other man, who is lean and has a knife and a cut, has a pair of eyes and a god, giving a strong and refined atmosphere.

This person's cultivation has actually reached a half-step Dan Yuanjing.

"Yong Yunhu, brother, is this kid, arrogant, arrogant, has been arrogant, disrespectful to the king..."

That slightly fat young Wang Yuan, slightly diligent.

Previously, Zhao Feng had spoken, even if the king came in, he would not trade the Yinxiong.

These words are naturally added to the king's garden, such as Zhao Fenglian Wang, are not in the eyes.

"Huang Yunhu, a true disciple, is the ‘Lu Yunwang, the door; this son loves face, the most not touted.”

In Zhao Feng’s mind, there are related memories.

The previous "Zhao Feng", although only half a year to come to Wanshengzong, naturally has a certain understanding of the true disciples of those who are in the limelight.

"You are the Zhao Feng? I am not afraid that the wind will flash the tongue of the king. Is it that you can talk about it?"

Huang Yunhu has a bad face and a cold face.

In the Wanshengzong, the battle of the disciples is very common. In this regard, Zongmen’s eyes are only closed, as long as they do not hurt their lives.

After all, these battles can strengthen the competition of Zongmen disciples.

"Zhao Shidi quickly apologized to Huang Shixiong and Wang Yuan, the temper of Huang Shixiong, you know...

That wide brother, the fake flashes between Zhao Feng and Huang Yunhu.

He looked at "concern" and persuaded Zhao Feng not to use anything.

"Like this, Zhao Feng junior. You just need to swear, recognize a sin. Regarding your disrespectful words about the king, Hwang will not pursue it."

Huang Yunhu embraced his hands and was aggressive.

Between words, he is a "king disciple" who is self-sufficient.

Zhao Feng knows that these are the nephews of bullying disciples; all kinds of forced reasons, for ordinary disciples, may be theoretical, but ultimately useless.

For this kind of ancestral circle, Zhao Feng naturally will not be polite.

"The existence of the bottom of the two true disciples is not afraid to lose face to your king."

Zhao Feng looked contemptuous.

As soon as this statement came out, the crowd suddenly died.

Several core disciples even pinched a cold sweat for Zhao Feng.

The two Huang Yunhu, in the true disciples, are indeed the middle and lower reaches.

But even so, the two are in the core disciples, but also exist upstream.

"You kid... I dare to disrespect the true disciple."

Rao is a brother of Guang, and he also feels no face on his face.

That Huang Yunhu was furious, and his disciples were really discouraged by a disciple who had been in the first half of the year.

Immediately.

He runs half a step of the real element, and his body blooms with a thick layer of terracotta crystal, a region that is inexplicably heavy.

"Give me a slap"

Huang Yunhu's half-step Dan Yuanjing's power to deal with a true meta-level, it is not hand-to-hand.

He is confident that he can crush the kid with his own shot.

however.

The handsome young man in the field of vision, smiled and waved his hand.

Behind him, a gloomy dark bird, unfolding a translucent wing, a smoldering flame, rushed to Huang Yunhu.

The powerful power of Yinying Bird makes Huang Yunhu and others look pale and shudder.

"The discussion between the disciples of Zhao Feng, you actually rely on the power of the pet."

Guangshi brother could not help but roar.

Snoring

Huang Yunhu was screamed by a smoldering flame, and his body flew like a piece of paper, flying dozens of feet and falling to the ground.

The rest of the few waves left the other core disciples with some minor injuries.

To know.

The Yinxi bird is a rare death soul system, and the Yin wind contains a soul attack that can kill vital functions.

I saw, Huang Yunhu lying on the ground, cold sweat on his forehead.

"This is the strength of the so-called true disciple?"

Zhao Feng faces disdain.

"Zhao Feng, you are relying on the power of the darling, and you have a good time to play."

Huang Yunhu barely climbed up, and his face was resentful.

Guangshi brother is guilty of guilty: "Zhao Feng, your spiritual pet has hurt the true disciple, not afraid of the king's disposal.

Wen Yan, Zhao Feng face slightly.

At that time, Guangshi brothers and I are afraid that they will use the name to find a way to deal with Zhao Feng’s spiritual favor.

If it is a disciple and hurts a disciple, it is a battle between the juniors.

But if the spirit spoils people, the meaning is different.

"is it?"

Zhao Feng slightly licked his lower lip and walked to the front of Huang Yunhu, lifted his foot and stepped on his right leg.

"what"

Huang Yunhu screamed, only listening to the "squeaky" sound, his right leg was broken.

It is hard to imagine that Zhao Feng is a true disciple with such strong physical strength.

A few core disciples nearby, shuddering.

"Huang Yunhu took the initiative to challenge and was discounted by one leg; I wait, who else is not convinced?"

Zhao Feng's gaze, glanced at the audience.

Those disciples, one by one, avoided Zhao Feng’s gaze, and they were frightened and hit a sly.

"Ha ha ha..."

Zhao Feng raised his head and laughed. He took the Yinying bird and went away.

A group of core disciples, gloomy, extremely unwilling.

"It’s shameless that Zhao Feng is arrogant and arrogant."

Everyone is roaring, but there is nothing to help.

"If there is not a yin bird, I can beat Zhao Feng."

The core disciple of a true meta-level is unwilling.

Just on the same day.

Zhao Feng relied on the spirit of the concubine, hurting the news of the true disciple, and spread it across the sect of the sect.

That night.

Huang Yunhu, who was not hurt, stepped on the elder's house of the king and complained to the teacher.

"...Zhao Feng, hurting the disciple is small, he is disrespectful to the king, and he is insulted by the teacher. It is a big deal."

Huang Yunhu had a nose and a tear.

He is a disciple of the king, a true disciple, and was humiliated and resentful by a teenager who first entered the sect.

"I don't think it's enough to lose your face."

The "Lu Yun Wang" of a snow and white robes, coldly screamed, hate the iron is not a steel road.

Lu Yunwang is one of the seventeen kings of the Holy Trinity.

In the face of the pleading of the disciples, Lu Yun Wang brows slightly wrinkled; he knows that this incident left a shadow on the disciples.

However, he is not a self-disciplined person, and he is a young disciple.

"In this way, for the teacher to lend you a double-headed Thunderbird, this bird is a master class, which can help you to check the yin bird."

Lu Yunwang waved his hand and a special token appeared in his hand.

He runs the will of the king and lays a mark on the token.

"Thank you for your respect."

Huang Yunhu's face is ecstatic; the master respects this "double-headed Thunderbird". Although it is not the main mount, it can force the general master.

"You have to beat the boy by your own strength. But you can't hurt your life."

Lu Yun Wang Hao asked the road.

He borrowed his own mount and he had the meaning of protection. If Huang Yunhu missed Zhao Feng, he would leave the handle.

The elders of the law-giving sects of the sacred sects are the virtual state of the "emperor-level", fair law enforcement, and ruthless.

"The disciple understands that I will kill him, but will leave a life."

Huang Yunhu is full of heart.

He took the spirit of the master, and under the influence of the king, the broken leg quickly healed.

the next day.

Huang Yunhu was in a good condition, and he couldn’t wait to find Zhao Feng.

however.

Zhao Feng’s courtyard opened the protective array and erected the sign of retreat.

"The sly junior, even the turtle can't shrink..."

Huang Yunhu has blown up.

"That Zhao Feng, indeed, shameless, actually retired in advance."

Some disciples who are optimistic about the play are boring.

Everyone has a stipulation that unless it is a special case, the core disciples who are retreating are not to be disturbed.

"Yellow brother, don't worry."

Brother Guang, emerged from the crowd and smiled lightly.

"Guangshi, what can you see?"

Huang Yunhu looked at it.

Hirota is also a disciple of the king, but he only remembers his disciple and barely gets the identity of a true disciple.

"Oh, according to the Zongmen rule, the core disciple has a sectoral task every month, and the overdue period cannot exceed three months; and that Zhao Feng has already had two months and has not completed the task required by the sect."

Hirota smiled.

Hearing this statement, the disciples of the disciples suddenly realized.

"It turns out that if it is more than three months, he will get a Zongmen warning. If it is more than half a year, he will be punished."

These disciples are very familiar with the Zongmen rule.

"Ha ha ha... Zhao Feng junior let you shrink for a month."

Huang Yunhu laughed.

In another month, Zongmen will send people to warn Zhao Feng.

In other words, Zhao Feng will be interrupted for a maximum of one month.

"Everyone is going to relax for half a year, and that illusory space will open."

"If you can enter the illusory space, you will get the treasures of the ancient and the ancient times, but there is a huge push for the practice."

A group of core disciples have dispersed.

The people agreed that after one month, they would come back to Zhao Feng and ask the sin.

Courtyard, inside the house.

At this time, Zhao Feng is immersed in a layer of liquid medicine, and the surface of the body has a trace of wind and thunder texture, tempering the body.

"Jin Kun Sheng Lei Body" is divided into eight layers. On the seventh floor, you can cast a demigod of the gods and increase the resistance to the five elements and even the thunder. In the seventh layer, each layer corresponds to one. Great realm."

Zhao Feng is practicing the first layer of the holy body.

The original version of "Jin Kun's Eucharist", the requirements of cultivation, is extremely demanding.

After the improvement and improvement of "Jin Kun Sheng Lei", you can use Wan Lei refining. If you are practicing the "Five Elements Thunder" or "Five Elements Thunder", you can lower the requirements and work with them.

Before Zhao Feng, he had already been "Five Winds and Thunder" and practiced to the third floor.

Now, it is possible to quench the body with the power of wind and thunder; the material of the body can greatly accelerate the efficiency.

Relatively speaking, the advancement of the refining exercises is much slower than the general exercises.

but.

In the past, Zhao Feng took down the old spring, let the body be reborn, and the body was very transformed.

Now, with the third layer of the realm of wind and thunder, coupled with the assistance of some fine materials, the effect is excellent.

Three days later.

Zhao Feng’s "Jin Kun Sheng Lei Body", cultivated to a peak.

Half a month later.

Sheng Lei body, they will cultivate to the second layer of Dacheng.

At this time, Zhao Feng's skin surface, a layer of light metal texture, like his light thunder.

An invisible body pressure was distributed from Zhao Feng.

咔嚓

A chair nearby, under the power of invisible body, turned into a broken piece.

Time is coming soon for a month.

Zhao Feng's holy body, reaching the peak of the second floor, its body musculoskeletal, contains a hegemonic force of crushing material.

Physical strength is one aspect.

Sheng Lei body, also gave Zhao Feng defense, brought the effect of absorbing lightning, immune to certain energy attributes.