King of Gods

After listening to the story of the "Nine Emperors", everyone was amazed and even had a sense of absurdity.

The "Zifa and the evil spirits" that they have been searching for in a thousand hardships were actually "occupied" by the Nine Emperors, and they were staged together with the blue-eyed Wang Weijing.

"Nine Highness and Purple Hair have both sides of the evil spirits. Have you ever communicated, do you know the names of these two people?"

Zhao Yufei smiled.

"Name?"

Nine emperors have a trace of memories: "Oh, think of it, these two people claim to be: one is called Nangong Sheng, the other is Zhao Feng. The boy named Zhao Feng is very mysterious."

"Nan Gong Sheng, Zhao Feng, this is the real name of ‘紫发双邪,?”

The genius elite present was carefully remembered.

However, only a very small number of people found that after Zhao Yufei heard the two names, the petite body trembled, and there was a smash in the clear.

"Feng brother, it really is why you... don't you recognize me?"

Zhao Yufei is both happy and sad.

But at this time.

The focus of Dagan’s genius leader is not the purple hair, but the ancient mysterious house.

Two days later.

At the bottom of the cliff, next to a stream.

Two purple-haired men, sitting cross-legged, are a young man and a handsome teenager.

"There are still three, the last three..."

Zhao Feng took out a Lingguo that exudes the ancient flavor and forced it into the stomach.

In the dreams of the ancient times, the dreams of the heavenly trees will be exhausted from the last life to the life.

Most of the fruit is consumed in the previous life.

Zhao Feng, the little thief cat, the half-god young child, have all taken the dream spirit.

at this time.

After Zhao Feng ate one, the last two of the ancient trees that dreamed of being too old.

The dream of the fruit, can purify the blood and the true element, strengthen the body, which has a good effect on the return of the blood.

"However, I want to rely on the remaining two dreams of the two dreams, and hit the fifth layer of "Jin Kun Sheng Lei Body", after all, it is still a little undercover and fire."

Zhao Feng could not help but ponder.

Only when the "Sheng Lei" broke through to the fifth floor, Zhao Feng was able to compete with the most talented geniuses in the fantasy space.

Instead of now, the main force of the duo is still Nangong Sheng, Zhao Feng is mainly assisted.

Of course, the effect of the dream of the fruit is more comprehensive, its purification and enhancement effect, for the blood, body, real yuan, and even the soul.

just because of.

This fifth layer of this threshold is actually a bit high. Zhao Feng's background is not enough. Unlike the half-god child, it is a **** rebirth, inheriting the physique and blood of the demigod.

After the "Jin Kun Sheng Lei Body" reached the peak of the fourth floor, Zhao Feng's speed of digesting the dream spirit was obviously accelerated.

This time.

Zhao Feng incorporates a part of the fruit effect into the variability of the body itself.

He found that this kind of royal blood, masculine and fierce, explosive, and with strong corrosion and burning properties.

This bloodline of the emperor, in line with Zhao Feng's physical strength, is naturally more powerful.

At the same time, Zhao Feng discovered that the growth of this bloodline reached a bottleneck limit, so it was this deliberate move.

Snoring

Zhao Feng's body surface, a layer of bright red flames, a hot and burning, flowing Zhao Feng body.

Then.

The blood power of the bright red glass began to actively digest the essence of the power of the dream.

Under the pulsation of blood circulation, the digestive speed of the dream fruit is greatly accelerated.

call

Zhao Feng is in the red flame of the rolling red, the fire is reborn, the whole person has a feeling of glazed blood red, like a blood flame demon.

Some moment.

The blood of the blood in the body of Zhao Feng is like a boiling water, boiling up.

Shout

Zhao Feng's body is lingering in a layer of blood-like glazed flames, which looks red and bloody, and the **** breath is even more fierce.

Invisible **** breath, so that hundreds of miles of ancient demon spirits, trembled and uneasy.

"Don't the blood of Zhao Feng further awaken and return to the ancestors?"

Nangong Shengwei is different.

During this period, the fusion of the evil gods and the Nangong holy space has further increased.

In the confrontation with Wei Jing, the space field of Nangong Sheng was severely eroded.

But now, in the evil spirits to get the birth of those defective products, to provide more powerful strength, repair and strengthen his field.

The real yuan space of Nangong Sheng radiates a more magnificent atmosphere.

Compared with just entering the magical space, the strength of Nangong Sheng has increased by half.

But at this time.

The further breakthrough of Zhao Feng's **** breath brought a kind of burning anxiety to Nangong Sheng next to him.

If the two are not allies, Nangong Sheng is afraid that the distance will be quickly opened.

嗡

Suddenly, behind the bright red flames bathed by Zhao Feng, there is a faint glimpse of a bright red blood yang, which has swirls and twists.

Suddenly.

Nangong Sheng and the surrounding ancient creatures felt the burning and boiling of the blood, and there was an inexplicable tremor and panic.

"Become a mutated blood yang, and new changes and ancestors have occurred."

Zhao Feng whispered.

call

He took a long breath and let the blood of the blood magic Yang breathe and gradually converge into the body.

"Zhao Feng congratulates you on your strength and has improved. I don't know, what is the power of your blood?"

Nangong Holy Land has a road of interest.

He is naturally concerned about the strength and blood of this ally.

The two will naturally not learn from each other in this crisis-ridden environment.

"Try to find some powerful demon spirits."

Zhao Feng and Nan Gong Sheng, in a layer of silver and purple mansions, disappeared from the cliff land.

After a while.

Zhao Feng two people, appeared in front of a mountain.

嘶嘶

A giant four-winged fat worm with a house size and a thick fluff.

"It seems that it is a mutant ancient monster."

Nangong Sheng reminded.

The breath of the giant flying insects is already a half-step king and can emit deadly poison powder.

However, the nose ring of Nangong Sheng can filter this poison powder; Zhao Feng’s Jin Kun Sheng Lei body is even more toxic.

"Peng"

In order to test the blood circulation ability, Zhao Feng "slightly" punched.

He was afraid that he would be heavy, and by the strength of the Holy Spirit, he would smash the giant flying insect into a patties.

Snoring

Zhao Feng's fist, a layer of blood-like glazed flames, filled with a burning atmosphere.

It turns out.

Zhao Feng’s worry is superfluous; the giant fat worm has a strong body and a thick fluff, which has a great buffer on the giant force.

Therefore.

Zhao Feng's physical strength did not cause fatal damage to the giant fertilizer, and most of the power was buffered.

But then the scene, let Nangong Shengmu stunned.

Shout

The giant fat worm screamed, and the whole body was instantly ignited by the glazed flame, and under the blood of the masculine tyrant, it immediately smashed.

"Good"

Nangong Sheng can't help but lose his voice.

Just a punch, Zhao Feng’s sacred physical strength, only played 30% to 40%, for the giant flying insects, such a buffering meat ball, can not form a deadly threat.

however.

In addition, the blood power of three or four percent has exerted an amazing explosive power.

"This mutated blood and blood, the explosive power has increased, it seems that there is still a kind of ‘ignition, effect.”

Zhao Feng whispered.

"Ignition effect?"

Nangong Sheng 琢 这 this "ignited" word, can not help but take a breath.

Just a moment ago, Zhao Feng’s blood attacked the giant flying insects and instantly “ignited” them.

This kind of "ignition" effect, combined with the hegemony and explosiveness of the blood vessels, is simply abnormal.

I am afraid.

The target under the king's blood, under the guise of Zhao Feng's blood, will burn instantly and vanish.

"It seems that it is more than that..."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but meditate. When he punched the giant flying insects, he felt a strange warmth and nourished his body.

But because the fat insects annihilated too quickly, that feeling was quickly interrupted.

Within the region, no more suitable verification targets were found.

"The original ‘blood yang, blood, in the blood of the emperor, the ranking reached 81, very high. Now in my body, it seems that after many times of strengthening and mutating, I do not know how much it will advance.”

Zhao Feng was very satisfied with his initial feelings.

At this moment, in a rushing river in front, there was a fierce battle, and even accompanied by a burst of Baoguang.

"Everyone is going to flash away. This is a water-stained beast that contains the blood of the Taikoo people. It can't be matched."

A middle-aged king of the yellow robe was shocked.

Rumble

The rivers tumbling, the waves are soaring, there is a huge behemoth, like a crocodile, not a crocodile.

This behemoth is huge in size like a mountain. If there is a river flowing in the swallow, the thunder will sway.

"Ok?"

Zhao Feng and Nan Gong Sheng glanced at each other and quickly approached in a package of silver and purple mansions.

Far away from each other, the huge size and grandeur of the swallowing river will make the two people shudder.

And this time.

There are three great kings of the gods, leading more than a dozen half-step kings, surrounded by a large number of talented elites, a total of resistance to the "swallowing Jiang Yan."

Huge

That swallowed the mouth of the river, it was a long river that roared like a thunder.

"Ah,"

A few screams came from me, and several talented elites were swept away by huge waves and disappeared instantly.

Snoring

Once again, the swallowing river swelled, and the water and air in an area were taken away.

"Ah,"

Those who are below the king, like paper, with the huge river, **** into the body of the swallow.

These talents and abilities have made Zhao Feng stunned.

That is the swallowing of the river, but it is the cultivation of the middle of the virtual god, but the ability to suppress the three kings of the middle age of the yellow robe.

This is due to its large size and the blood of the Taikoo Manchu list.

"I knew this before, we don't have to sneak up with that, and we have a big grasp to solve this Jiangyan and seek the treasures of the river bottom."

One of the white youths smiled bitterly.

Another young boy was gloomy and silent.

嗖唰

Being the three kings, when they are struggling to support, a layer of silver and purple awns quickly approach.

"Zhao Feng, this ‘swallows Jiang Yan, also has space talent, power can be magnificent. Are you sure you want to start with it?

Nangong Sheng is in the middle, and his face is dignified.

That swallows the river, every breath, can swallow the river, the body has its own unique, has a strange space talent.

"Who said, we want to start with it?"

Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes captured the depths of the river and a cave where Baoguang leaked.

噗通

The silver-purple awns shrouded in the two, driven by the powerful physical strength, hard to get into the waves of the river.

"Hume"

"There is no reason for this"

The three kings of the middle-aged Huangpao were almost vomiting blood.

They worked hard to fight against the river, but let these two boys steal the underwater treasures. How can it be so cheap?

(Second more, late, try to make up for the three more, and hope everyone's monthly ticket support)