King of Gods

The Shuiyue Cave is violently shaking and it stops falling.

This time, it is a real collapse, and the entire secret hole will be buried in the bottom of the riverbed.

The only entrance is the bright bronze door above the head.

"You go first."

Zhao Feng is near the entrance, let Black Cloud Master and Bi Qiaoyu leave the exit first.

then.

He stood alone on the Sanhua Baolian and blocked the exit.

"Zhao Feng, what do you want?"

The peach fan and the thief, the face changed greatly.

Bi and the blood-scarred vultures are also discolored.

Today, Zhao Feng is the source of the true spirit of the "Shuiyue Thief", and its strength will inevitably rise.

If he is concentrating on exporting, launching the eyes of the gods, and assisting Sanhua Baolian, it is really possible to leave a few people below.

Zhao Feng’s move is really hot.

Even at the last moment he left, he still took the lead.

"Zhao Feng Master has left a will, we will not be against you again."

The flower skirt woman has some horror.

Seeing the entire Shuiyue Cave, it is about to collapse and fall into disrepair. At that time, even if it is a true spiritual environment, it will not be able to retreat.

On the other hand, Zhao Feng, who owns Sanhua Baolian, has the strongest defense, moves and flies, and is comfortable.

"Zhao Feng, let's go, we won't be embarrassing you."

The peach fan thief calmly said.

They did not put the remains of the Shuiyue Thieves in their hearts, but the current situation is greatly unfavorable to them.

If Zhao Feng insists on blocking the export and uses the control of the gods to influence the other two real spiritual realms, there is really a chance to kill the people.

"Hey, Zhao Feng, Bi Mou does not know Taishan, you will let us live a path."

Bi’s face looked helpless and decadent.

When the Water Moon Thief briefly revived and decrypted the dark line layout, he understood that he had lost.

On the scheme, he and the blood-scarred vulture were counted by the characters of the Shuiyue Thief, a hundred years ago.

In the fight, they also lost to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng talked about the chest and pattern, far better than them, opened up the dark line pattern, and even got the praise of the Shuiyue Thief.

Of course, the most important thing is the strength of Zhao Feng.

"Even if I join forces with the old man, I will be controlled by his **** eyes."

The corner of the **** bald eagle has a bitter bitterness.

The two of them basically lost the courage to play with Zhao Feng.

The remains of the Shuiyue Thieves, their two outsiders, can see their far-reaching intentions.

As a legendary figure in the past, the wisdom and vision of the Shuiyue Thief is what ordinary people can match?

At this moment.

Zhao Feng takes advantage of the advantages of time and space.

His divine eyes, a faint sweep, have an ability to understand the mind.

The mood of Bi and the **** vultures fluctuated and he managed to control.

Two fans of the fan fan, not listening to the advice of the master, the thief is not dead, Zhao Feng is also very clear.

"You guys will go first."

Zhao Feng gave up a bit of a mouth, his eyes swept a few people and a **** vulture.

"Yes Yes"

Everyone is as big as a monk, one by one through the entrance.

Zhao Feng only blocked the two fans of the fan fan.

"Small child is going to bully too much. Even if you have Sanhua Baolian, you can get the source of the true spirit of the Master. You can't break through the real spirit in a short time. It is definitely not my opponent."

The peach fan thief looks gloomy.

He is not afraid of Zhao Feng, he has eighty percent success.

The problem is that the entire water-moon hole is falling and falling, and if it is not good, they will be buried in the endless river bottom.

"For the sake of the Shuiyue Thieves, I will temporarily put you in a path."

At the foot of Zhao Feng, Sanhua Baolian flashed and took him through the bronze gate at the top of his head.

call

The peach fan and the thief are two, this is a little relieved.

If Zhao Feng is obsessed with blocking the exit, with the power of his gods and the defensive support of Sanhua Baolian, they can definitely block them for a few moments. By then, the entire Shuiyue Cave collapsed and they died for a lifetime.

唰

The next moment, Zhao Feng appeared on the river bank.

In the bronze gate, there is a kind of short-range transmission of the power of the array. Zhao Feng knows the array itself and understands it naturally.

Therefore, he can completely go out at the last moment of the full collapse of Shuiyue Cave, and time to go out, bury the peach fan and thief forever.

唰唰

Soon, the two fan thieves also appeared in the river bank.

The people passing through the entrance are all transported over the river bank.

Bi Laoye, Biqiaoyu, the **** vulture and so on, all present.

"Zhao Feng, you are not a passer-by of Baihuamen. You have even swallowed the relics of my master to surrender Sanhua Baolian and all the harvest. I will spare you a life."

After the peach fan thief escaped from danger, his face was paralyzed.

Zhao Feng’s mouth twitched.

In this case, he had expected it, but he only looked at the thief of the Water Moon. He did not do it too much.

"Please let me go."

Zhao Feng couldn't help but say that under the foot of the "Sanhua Baolian" trembled, I saw a beautiful three-color light lotus, shuttled in the void, pounced on the peach fan.

He doesn't like nonsense. If he wants to fight, he will accompany him directly.

At the time, Zhao Feng’s body was surrounded by electric awns, like a green electric ripple, and the thunder in the air.

Half-step of the spirit of the spirit, the degree of transformation reached 50, 60%, Zhao Feng's "inheritance of electricity" of the use of power, to a new level.

Every moment, the power of his outburst is like the ring of electricity.

Equivalently, let the "Electric Ring" continue to erupt, the power is stronger than before.

The ring of the electric power, if it is spiritual, rushes to the peach fan.

The flower skirt woman instantly fell to the ground and lost her strength.

The peach fan thief was furious and swayed, waving the water moon fairy peach fan, the horrible fan-shaped ripples, and the high-speed shock between the trees and the high slopes near the river bank.

噗嘭

Two powerful forces, staggered in half space, the river rises to the sky.

Between Zhao Feng and the peach fan thief, the screaming water curtain of dozens of feet high was made, and the momentum was magnificent.

Nearby, the old man, the **** vulture, and so on, only looked at each other.

The strength of Zhao Feng’s outbreak at this moment is completely comparable to the real human level in the real spiritual world.

"Half-step true spirit and ordinary power, it is not ordinary, ‘transmission of electricity, a layer of full power, to the limit.”

Zhao Feng nodded secretly.

Of course, in the attack, he must also integrate blood power and increase the power.

After all, the strength of the peach fan thief is much stronger than the average real person.

Electric world

Zhao Feng's palm condensed into a half-foot radius of the electric thunder and the world, condensing more concentrated power of the explosion, straight into the peach fan thief.

The peach fan thief hates tooth itch and has a few counterattacks, but it is not cheap.

On the attacking power and the means of attack, he has a water moon fairy peach fan, which is naturally stronger than Zhao Feng.

However, Zhao Feng's Sanhua Baolian, with strong defense and auxiliary ability, succumbed to him.

In the four treasures of Shuiyue, the value of Sanhua Baolian can be said to be the highest.

"I hate my water moon fairy peach fan, there is no refining, there is no real power."

The peach fan thief repaired, the combat power, stronger than the average real-life level, but could not help Zhao Feng.

Once it is too close, Zhao Feng's Sanhua Baolian will emit hypnotic incense, which makes him more and more tired.

Zhao Feng continued to fight, and the use of Sanhua Baolian was becoming more and more sophisticated.

Sanhua Baolian, although not capable of attacking, brings him strong defense, movement and assistance.

"Even if he can break out the power of the true spirit level, relying on the three-flowered lotus, you can compete with the peach fan, but his cultivation is only half-step true spirit, unable to quickly ingest the heavens and the earth, according to the statement, can not last too long ""

Grandpa is sinking.

This situation is rare, but it is certainly not sustainable.

However, Zhao Feng's situation is a bit strange.

He has the power of blood, the strength of the increase, the spirit of the eye to understand everything, and repeatedly lock the flaws of the Water Moon Thief.

This is not an important reason.

Zhao Feng Dan Tian, ​​sealed the source of the true spirit of the Shuiyue Thief, when the power in Dantian is exhausted, there will be a trace of the true source of the spirit, infiltrated.

Therefore, Zhao Feng's endurance is stronger than expected.

Under some battles, the peach fan thief was affected by hypnosis and the spirit was quite exhausted.

"On this opportunity"

Zhao Feng smashed the cold.

唰

The gorgeous three-color light lotus has crossed a shadow.

Zhao Feng flew to the front of the peach fan.

At the same time, hypnotic Qixiang vigorously motivated.

"you……"

The peach fan thief just prepared to fight back and suddenly touched a light blue ice secluded left.

His heart was shocked and he struggled.

A strange spiritual power tempted to pull his mind.

If in general, the peach fan thief can still greatly resist.

However, in some battles, he was affected by hypnosis and lack of spirit.

Zhao Feng opened the eyes of the gods at a close distance and directly pulled him into the "phantom prison".

An ice blue space.

The peach fan thief is bound by a cold blue electric chain.

"You...how could you..."

The peach fan thief struggled and finally showed a panic.

The power of Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes is now changing and it is ten hours here, which is equivalent to the time of rest.

external.

The moment of rest, soon passed.

The peach fan thief struggled and finally broke through the **** of the "phantom prison", which seemed to be unprecedentedly sleepy.

噗嗤

A blade-like electric blade flashed in front of him.

"what"

The peach fan thief who just woke up, screamed.

He had a right arm, which was fallen by Zhao Feng and splashed with blood.

The moment of rest, dominate the victory and defeat.

At this time, the peach fan thief was weak, lost his soul, and his right arm was smashed and screamed.

The nearby princes and the blood-scarred vultures, who watched the battle, only saw the heartbeat and couldn’t help but **** a cold breath.

"This boy is really terrible."

The two looked at each other and couldn’t help but rejoice. They did not continue to be enemies with Zhao Feng, but just watched.

Master Bi could not help but think of the advice of the two disciples before the death of the Shuiyue Thief.

According to the meaning of the Water Moon Thief, you should not only be an enemy of this young boy, but also be a servant.

As a result, the peach fan thief is now suffering.

"The Shuiyue Thief is a legendary figure who has been famous for a hundred years ago. It is far-sighted and far-sighted."

Bi’s heart was filled with emotion.

At this time, he had a deeper understanding of the remains of the Shuiyu thief before his death.

"Kid, I am a hundred flowers, I will never let you go..."

The peach fan sneak screams and smashes the sky.

He abandoned one arm and took the flower skirt woman and went away.

The woman in the flower skirt regrets and repents, thinking of the wisdom and calculations of the master before his death. His testimony of the will, did not listen to it just now.