King of Gods

High in the air.

The imaginary gods and the kings on the side of the earthly temple all gathered together.

Even so, the remaining ten people still have no sense of security, with anger, horror, and panic on their faces.

On the court, there is an atmosphere of repression.

The king and the great emperor who survived the Temple of the Earth had a cold sweat on their foreheads, and many people repented and despaired.

If time, before Zhao Feng is going to "open the killing ring", they will have to escape far and far, and never be enemies with this nightmare teenager.

however.

Zhao Feng has entered the state of killing and killing, even if they flee, there is no chance.

At this time, no one dared to doubt that Zhao Feng had this ability.

"Zhao Feng, you must not be impulsive, killing these people, it is not good for you, even the Wanshengzong..."

Wan Shengzong, Ling Qiong, the emperor and other high-level gods, the heart of the shackles, secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

In any case, the Temple of the Earth is a superstar of Samsung.

To reach the Samsung sect, one of the conditions must have the deterrent power of the "Xuanguangjing" level.

At present, these kings and emperors are only part of the power of the Temple of the Earth.

Zhao Feng held the lock on the bow of the heavens, and the left shackles locked the side of the temple. There was no undulation in his face, but the murderous murder on his body did not dissipate.

Zhao Feng is not like Nan Gong Sheng, he is not a killer.

But when the enemy wants to kill him and win the treasure, he will not have half a snack.

"It has already killed half of it anyway."

Zhao Feng does not care about his face, and there is a icy amethyst in the left vein of the blood.

The three great emperors of the Holy Trinity are bitter and weak.

From the beginning to the end, the party of Wan Shengzong fell into a sluggish state, watching Zhao Feng single-handedly, killing the powerful lineup of the temple.

Zongmen.

Those disciples who are familiar with Zhao Feng, Kong Feizhen, Huang Yunhu, Liu Tianfan, and Guangtian brothers, are shocked and eclipsed, and have the illusion of being in a dream.

"Tell me... this is not true..."

"Is this not a dream?"

In particular, the Guangtian brothers, Liu Tianfan and others who had been enemies with Zhao Feng were chilling, their voices were inconspicuous and incoherent.

With the opening of Zhao Feng, the side of the temple was in despair and collapsed.

Yes, anyway, it has already been slaughtered in half, and the remaining half, Zhao Feng will not regret it.

"Can't you really stop it?"

The golden robe emperor "Zhang Xuandong" is powerless.

As the top emperor, he is not afraid to fight against Zhao Feng, even if the odds are small.

The speed body method that Zhao Feng showed is already at the level of the great emperor. He can't help it; the blood of the other side is left, and most of the emperors are hard to resist.

But the problem is.

Zhao Feng will certainly use the other kings and the earth to make the shots of the most powerful top emperor Zhang Xuandong.

In the past, in the Canghai, during the peak period of the "Zuo Yi Tianjun", within ten interest, you can kill the top emperor.

Zhao Feng is now at the peak of the time, there are some gaps, mainly the soul level.

Even so, he did his best, and the general top emperor, in a hundred strokes, also had a greater grasp of killing.

"It is really powerful and outrageous"

The iron on the sea of ​​the sea is far away from the sky, and it takes a deep breath: "The perfect blood magic yang, the tyrannical tyrannical refinement, the detachment of all the blood left. If this person can return to the iron family, he will certainly dominate the fate of the mainland." Supreme character."

However, for convincing Zhao Feng to return to the Iron House, the iron is not sure.

Such a terrorist strength and potential, even if the Iron Man’s sacred lord is too elder to come over, please come over and ask for it.

Just at the moment when the whole audience is taut.

call out--

A magnificent and boundless Wei Li breath came from afar, and the general emperor, even some top emperors, must be shocked.

In time, the various forces between heaven and earth have fallen into inexplicable stagnation.

"stop"

A majestic man's voice resounds through the clouds and comes to the soul and material level.

The two sides of the audience, including the iron from the sky, the body and mind tremble.

"That is"

The "Zhangxuandong", which is as strong as the top emperor, feels great pressure.

That breath, I am afraid to touch the level of the black light.

Zhao Feng's face is slightly stunned. The power of the coming, the world's death, has not lost to the death of the old emperor, in some respects, still wins.

If the owner of this breath is from the Temple of the Earth, it is a bit tricky.

But at the same time, Zhao Feng feels this breath, a little familiar.

"Great"

The golden robe emperor "Zhangxuandong" showed a touch of joy, and seemed to recognize the identity of the person who came.

At the same moment, thousands of miles away.

"I hope it will be too late..."

A majestic man in a luxurious golden robe, with a mighty dragon and scent, the invisible dynasty of the dragon dynasty, surpassing the heavens and the earth.

Where the majesty man went, the countless creatures in this dynasty's territory were sent from instinct and worshipped.

"It turned out to be Nanfeng Wang"

Zhao Feng’s blood is left-handed, far apart, recognizing the identity of the person who came.

"The ruler of Tianfeng Island is no wonder that there is such a strong atmosphere and dynasty."

The Iron House’s iron is so far away from the sky.

On the speed, Nanfeng Wang is not inferior to Zhao Feng, and soon arrives at Wanshengzong.

"Fortunately."

Nan Fengwang’s gaze fell on Zhao Feng’s body and saw that the latter was safe and a little relieved.

This time he rushed in, he was informed of a news that Zhao Feng was in crisis and was surrounded by the king of the earthly palace.

Knowing this news, he even temporarily put down the impact of Xuanguangjing, and came at the fastest speed.

after all.

He once owed Zhao Feng a person's feelings. If the other party fell down, his heart would be difficult to rest.

Moreover, this may not be a chance to repay the people and win over Zhao Feng.

but.

When Nanfeng Wang arrived at Wanshengzong, it was faintly found that the situation was somewhat wrong.

Zhao Feng is safe and sound, holding the lock of the sky bow, his eyes are indifferent, calm and quiet, and the side of the Earthly Temple is far away.

On the other hand.

On the side of the Temple of the Earth, one by one with panic and horror, and there are no wounded emperors and kings.

These kings and emperors gathered together and were alert and uneasy. In the face of the purple-haired boy, there was still no sense of security.

Even, Nanfeng Wang vaguely smells the broken soul of the virtual god.

"Nan Fengwang, you are coming, save us"

"This madman has already slaughtered half of our virtual gods and will kill us."

The Dijing Hall, the Golden Robe Emperor and so on, two or three emperors, exclaimed for help.

In particular, the "Golden Robe" "Zhangxuandong" seems to have a good relationship with Nanfeng Wang.

With the help of the king of the earthly spirits, the whole person of Nanfeng Wang squatted for a long while, and the expression seemed to be choked.

"You... ask for help?"

The face of Nanfeng Wang twitched, and his eyes swept over the side of the temple and fell to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's face is expressionless, and the murderous murder is obviously a strong side.

On the side of the spirit hall, everyone was frightened, fear was uneasy, and the hope of living was pinned on Nan Fengwang.

"Nan Fengwang, we have known each other for hundreds of years, and help out to block this madman. Zhang will owe you a favor"

The golden robe emperor "Zhang Xuandong" has a sincere speech.

Although he and Nan Fengwang are not very iron-related, they are familiar with each other.

Near the mainland's border sea, the top emperors are just a few, know each other more or less.

at this time.

Many eyes on the field fell to the South Maple King.

Nan Feng Wang is a very important person.

First of all, he is the supreme ruler of the Tianfeng Big Island.

Secondly, his strength is slightly better than the average top emperor. He has the blessing of the dynasty air transport, and the foundation is extremely strong.

Everyone does not doubt that Nanfeng Wang has this strength and qualification.

"Zhao brothers, this is how long it has not been seen. You have killed the fellow emperors of the same hall."

Nanfeng Wang looks strange and smiles at Zhao Feng.

He originally wanted to come over and "rescue" Zhao Feng. He did not expect to see such a scene.

Who is it, is it more necessary to rescue?

"Nan Fengwang, you... do you know?"

The Jinpao Emperor "Zhangxuandong" and others directly stunned, and some people were crying and mourning.

After killing for a long time, there was a kind of big water that washed the feelings of the Dragon King Temple.

This result, let Zhang Xuandong and others, the heart is not a taste.

"Wang Ye did not know. These people came to kill me first, I only killed them. And before the shot, I reminded them."

Zhao Feng put away the "locking the sky bow", the slow way.

When this statement came out, the side of the temple was suddenly stagnation, and the heart was remorseful.

Before the shot, Zhao Feng warned them: I don't want to kill.

It’s just these people who were scornful and disdain.

"Zhao brothers, can you give me a face, let them go first? After this, the king will invite you to the house."

Nanfeng Wangfu with bitterness, God read the voice.

"Yes, but these people need to promise that they will not be able to commit the sacred sects in the future, nor will they be enemies with me."

Zhao Feng nodded.

He is not a killer. These people are half-killed and their deterrence has been achieved.

Tianfeng Dadao is the jurisdiction of Nanfeng Wang and should give him a little face.

The side of the spirit hall heard the words, and suddenly relieved.

"This promise, we can only guarantee that we can do it, not the entire temple."

The golden robe emperor of the Dioul Hall, "Zhang Xuan Dong", solemnly replied.

Although he is a top emperor, he does not have a 100% right to speak in the Divine Hall.

In this regard, Zhao Feng also understands that as long as these people can promise.

The Nanfeng King, as well as the many powerful people present at the Wanshengzong, are witnesses.

嗖嗖嗖

In a short while, the kings of the kings of the spirit hall, the emperors of the king, were evacuated.

These kings, the great emperors, look remorse, or are strongly unwilling in their hearts.

"While we can't help Zhao Feng, I promise not to be an enemy of him. But as long as I wait for the ‘Xuanguangjing, the elders of the elders will go out and deal with a small king. It’s not a hand.”

Among the survivors of the Divine Hall, many people hate grievances.

"Zhao Feng has killed so many kings of the Earthly Temple, and the ancestors of Xuanguangjing will definitely not forgive him after he leaves the customs..."

Yan Chaozhi’s heart whispered.

But somehow, whenever he thinks of the boy, he has a kind of inexplicable uneasiness and fear shadow.

Wan Shengzong, over the mountain gate.

"It is time to leave."

The tall figure of Zhao Fengjin's blue body is floating in the air, scanning the faces of the holy and holy mountains, those familiar or strange faces.

Wan Shengzong, Ling Qiong, and other people are not surprised, but instead take a long breath.

The sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sects of the sacred sacred sects of the sacred sacred sects;

"The past Zhao Feng, has passed away. My name is Zhao Feng, the land of Canghai, Zuo Yu Tianjun - in my name"

An empty, clear voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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