King of Gods

Zhao Feng’s voice made the geniuses of these kings on the field, one by one, and the horror of the thundering power of the audience was quickly dissipated.

In the magical space, "Purple Hair and Evil" has always been the same advance and retreat, and cooperate with each other.

In addition to Zhao Feng, it is difficult to find a second person, able to stop the battle to overwhelm the Nangong Sheng.

Hearing the voice, the breath of Nangong Sheng converges, and the cold and cruel expression on his face eases a lot.

唰

The Nangong San is transformed into a vague silver-violet ghost, and at the speed of the monks, it breaks into the building of the gods.

Most people can't see the action track of Nangong Sheng.

怦怦怦怦

In the building of the gods, some of the king's giants, one by one, are tense and seem to be extremely depressed.

To know.

This Nangong St. is the terrible strength of the king who kills the peak, and the virtual **** is not necessarily its opponent. The previous arrogance, the combat power has been able to compete with the imaginary god, initially to compete with one or two.

I am afraid that apart from Xuanyuan, others do not rule out the possibility of being killed by Nangong.

唰嗖

Under the shadow of the Nangong Holy Remnant, approaching the purple-haired teenager in the Shenfu Building.

"Q……"

Zhao Yufei's face changed slightly, and some inexplicable concerns.

There is no reason for it. At this moment, Nangong Sheng, strength and disposition are beyond common sense.

If he inherits the power of evil spirits, will he be the former "Nangong Sheng" and still have to be merchants.

唰

Silver and purple ghosting a meal, Nangong Sheng appeared on the side of Zhao Feng. As always, the two stood side by side to form a double lineup.

call

Some of the king giants were present, and Changsong was relieved.

"Fortunately, this Nangong Sheng did not completely lose control..."

Brother Zhuge secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

But everyone in the room, looking into the eyes of the evil spirits, revealed deep taboos.

One of the evil spirits, "Nangong Sheng", shocked the audience with the power of horror, which made people fear.

His cold bloodthirsty, unscrupulous killing, makes people chill

One of the evils, "Zhao Feng", has a deep-eyed look and a calm look, calm and calm.

to date.

This young boy is still in the fog of mystery, mysterious and unpredictable.

However, he witnessed the people who shot the two of them, and they will never forget.

At that time, this young man, with the power of one person, almost killed two of the ninth and tenth kings of the Imperial League.

So that the Blue Dragon King has not dared to show up until now.

"Nan Gong Sheng, are you against the squad, the ban on the inside, is there a way to crack?"

Zhao Feng suddenly spoke.

In recent days, he has been waiting for the South Palace, waiting for a possibility.

At the moment.

In a short period of time, Shende Building is difficult to crack and cannot be used by everyone.

however.

The dead black dragon will kill the evil sun house within ten days.

In the face of this common enemy of death, Zhao Feng must not cooperate with the people and leave a way for him to escape.

Zhao Feng’s opening caused the horror of the giants present.

It’s hard to be done, Nangong Sheng still understands the law? Look at this child's cruel killing, not like this kind of person.

"I am coming, it is for this matter."

The Nangong Holy Spirit is indifferent, faintly sweeping the geniuses who are afraid of jealousy, including some who are slaughtered and have hatred.

His eyes were cold, and there was a kind of indifference that overlooked the ants and despised the eternal life.

Only when the gaze falls to the face of the purple-haired teenager next to him, the shackles of Nangong Sheng will flash a complex struggle.

Nangong Sheng could not understand that in the face of his own horrible power, the boy could still be calm and calm as always.

"Nan Gong brother, do you know the method of cracking?"

Zhao Yufei was pleasantly surprised.

The breathing time left for everyone was only ten days.

Under the coercion of death, everyone has a desire to win.

"I have a general map of the hustle and bustle here, and it can be repaired and consolidated. As for controlling this battle, you should not think about it unless you reach the level of demigod."

The expression of the Nangong Holy Face is expressionless.

Brother Zhuge and others heard the words, and a hint of joy appeared on his face.

This ban of God is, after all, the domain of God. Can mortals be easily controlled?

It’s no wonder that the annihilation of the black dragon, knowing everyone’s plans, is so disdainful.

"It can repair the squad, which will at least temporarily ease the crisis."

The royal family is a master of the law.

Immediately, Nangong Shengshuang was slightly closed, and a general pattern of the map was passed to God Zhuge through God.

Not much time.

Several people who were mainly responsible for cracking the gods were present in the structure of the array structure.

"The exquisiteness is the ban of God"

Master Zhuge and several masters of the tactics could not help but marvel, and there was a fascination in the eyes.

of course.

The structure principle of the array is obtained, and it takes a certain time to repair it.

Time is passing.

The shadow of death brought about by the death of the black dragon is just a little closer, covering the entire life of the evil sun.

In the evil sun house, one is suppressing death.

In the house, some local creatures have already felt the sorrow of the disaster and trembled.

One day...two days...three days...there are many living creatures in the house, and there is less and less time left.

唔吼

砰 砰 啼

Outside the evil yang house, the huge black scale dragon body of the ruined black dragon is violently slamming the slam of the god.

The radiance of the banned **** has already dimmed most of it.

Destroy the black dragon, every time you hit, there will be a big hole.

For ordinary humans, or ordinary monsters, are enough to get into the evil sun.

just.

The size of the extinct black dragon is too large, and the general hole is not enough for it to enter.

The self-repairing ability of God's ban is still there; the ruined area will soon repair and heal.

"There are five days left, and all of you will be turned into ashes under the anger of the dead."

The thundering dragon roared and shook the evil sun.

I don't know when.

The head of the dying black dragon can barely reach into the evil yang house.

In an instant, the creatures in the entire evil sun house felt a violent temperament that destroyed the land.

Inside the gods building.

Zhuge brothers, Xin traces and other people, race against time, participate in the structure of the map structure.

唰嗖

On the edge of the evil sun, two figures, falling into the area where a crack appeared.

Two people, a purple-haired teenager, a young purple-haired man.

"Well, there is a lot of ban here. At a critical moment, we can use this as one of the escape points."

Zhao Feng nodded slightly.

The words are complete.

He lifted the secondary artifact "arm guard" in his hand, aiming at the place and gently.

啵嗡

On the surface of the arm guard, there was a layer of empty silver awns, which swirled around, and then quickly shrank, turning into a black spot and disappearing.

In situ, there was still a slight spatial fluctuation, which gradually subsided.

"Successful."

Zhao Feng's senses, integrated into the secondary artifact arm guard, found inside, flashing a very clear black spot.

original.

Zhao Feng made a spatial orientation through the sub-artifact "the open space".

"This space mark can only work in the magical space. If it is returned to the mainland, it cannot be used. Because the magic space is a space that is moving at all times, it overlaps with the mainland every 100 years."

Nangong Sheng reminded.

The shuttle of space, the difference is very different, it will be hundreds of millions of miles, and even sent to different space.

The greatest possibility is lost in the turbulence of space, equal to death.

"I understand that if it is a space marker in the mainland, in the magic space, you can go back directly. Because the continental domain is a relatively fixed spatial geography."

Zhao Feng sighed.

If the magic space is not a space that is moving at all times; he only needs to be positioned here, and in the future, as long as there is enough power, he can return to the magic space.

The next one or two days.

Zhao Feng and Nan Gong Sheng, in some corners outside the evil sun house, sometimes appear.

In order to leave this back road, Zhao Feng has laid a total of nineteen space "positioning points."

"Although my strength is not strong, but the shuttle of this range should be no problem..."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

"Your strength is not enough, there is me."

At the corner of the mouth of Nangong, there is a smile of wicked smile.

His strength level, which looks at the outsiders of the evil sun house, can be said to be the first, and has its own spatial strength.

"that's good."

Zhao Feng slightly glimpsed, and more and more felt the change of Nangong's holy character.

Although this Nangong holy is not a distortion of personality, the six parents do not recognize it, but the change in temperament is indeed not small. For example, evil spirits are cruel, cold and killing.

time flies.

The evil sun house, the gods floor.

"The last three days are left..."

Outside the squad, the genius kings of the various forces are fidgeting one by one.

The shadow of death is getting closer and closer, and everyone can sometimes hear the roar of the "black dragon".

The last three days.

Canopy

The ban on the gods outside the evil sun house, the light dimmed to the extreme, seems to be broken at any time.

"The next three days, the dead black dragon, it is possible to come in at any time."

Master Zhuge took a deep breath.

"Quickly, first determine the two biggest flaws, build a formation, transform power and deliver..."

On the forehead of the forehead, sweat was oozing out.

No matter what height and vision, under the threat of invincible death, there will be pressure and panic.

Immediately.

The geniuses of the king outside the Shenque Building have entered the building and moved around.

Half a day later.

A five-color array of vortexes has been constructed.

"Look at luck..."

Zhao Feng sighed low and touched the arm guard of the artifact.

now.

The ban on the gods of the evil sun house is unprecedentedly weak.

咔嚓

The huge head of the black dragon and the small half body have already entered the evil sun house.

"Oh... the end of the end, it is coming."

A scream of dragons trembled in the heavens and the earth, resounding through the entire evil sun house, there is the illusion of shaking in the sky.

Huge

A devastating sigh, rushing in, let some of the buildings on the edge of the evil Yang House turn into a black.

"End"

"Is everything going to end?"

In the sacred building, the genius elites of the various forces are caught in the fear of desperation.

"still have a chance"

Zhao Feng reached out and touched his secondary artifact armor.

嗡啵

Many elite elites have integrated the true power into the vortex of the five-color array.

"go with"

Xin Wuji and Zhuge brothers, as two guides, draw two light streams from the vortex of the array.

嗡咻咻

The light of these two five-color springs merged into the two biggest flaws of the "spiritual hub" and tried to repair it.

Success or failure, will be in one fell swoop

Some people in the place held their breath, and they were all nervous.

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