King of Gods

One side is the scope of the "Sage of the Sacred" descending from the sky, and the other side is the three-eyed Son who is fully committed to the power of the Sun.

In this case, even if Zhao Feng launched the "wing of the wind and thunder", he did not grasp the breakout and escaped the two.

However, Zhao Feng, who is in danger, seems to have no dodge.

call

A layer of gray mist, surrounded by Zhao Feng.

Well

In the mist, a humanoid truss emerged, and the whole body was staggered with gold and silver. Two bright red and deep flames were beating in the eyelids.

"That is"

The Queen of Xuan Bing and the red-eyed eyes of the gold and silver truss look at each other and the heart trembles.

A smoldering spirit of stagnation and eroding, and the queen of the mysterious ice, who is as strong as Dan Yuanzun, feels a cold and uncomfortable.

After all, the lord of the ancestors used to be a sage who was good at "spiritual ghosts." If at the peak, the sages of the same rank would be eaten to death at the spiritual level.

now.

Zhao Feng and the priests, each party, to cope with the huge ice and cold wind circle that is constantly locked.

"Hey... the inheritance of the Xuanbing Palace."

The main hall of the mourning hall laughed, and there was a gold-silver staggered "bone whip" in the hand. Under the shaking, the black light flared, and the pan-and-violet bursts of purple flames were like the bone dragon burning the magic dance.

Canopy bombing -

A close-up of an ice-cold wind circle, under the smashing of the main gold and silver bone whip, suddenly broke down.

However, the ice-cold wind circle launched by the mysterious ice queen belongs to the continuous range of attacks, and the continuous extraction of the heaven and earth mysterious ice is not so easy to be destroyed.

"Purple and wind thunder"

In the face of Dan Yuanzun, Zhao Feng did not dare to keep, a pale purple light nucleus emerged in the palm of his hand, surrounded by deep blue wind and thunder, twisting between the purple and green beams that shook the sky, surrounded by a ring of wind and thunder filled with taboo breath.

Banglong

The ring-shaped wind thunder that is carried by the purple-green beam emits a devastating atmosphere, destroying the layer of cold ice and wind.

For a time.

Under the cooperation of Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall masters, they successfully blocked the trap of the Dan Yuan Zun.

The lord of the temple has already recovered the strength of six or seven percent. It only resists half of the offensive. There is no pressure on it. The gold and silver bone whip in the hand flies up and down, and a piece of Wuguangyan shadow bone dragon is played.

Even if some of the residual cold attacks, falling on the ancestral home, it does not matter.

The gold and silver skeleton of the ancestral hall, comparable to the bones of the same level, can solve the attack damage of the ordinary sages.

In contrast.

Zhao Feng ignited the sinister power of the purple wind and thunder to the limit, and strengthened the solution to the other half of the offensive. The body was eroded by the powerful cold.

汩汩

Fortunately, he urged the blood to transform between ice and water, which can absorb cold energy and repair injuries.

Zhao Feng can't help but feel that there is still a certain gap between himself and the priest.

"It turned out to be a wounded sage"

The mysterious ice queen above the head, sneer a sneer; her jade hand pressed to the next, I saw a huge ice mountain shadow, the diameter of a hundred feet, the cold haze, slammed down, the momentum is terrifying.

In the process of overshadowing the ice and the mountains, the void is faintly swaying, like the power of the natural glacier collapse, non-human can compete.

not good

Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall, at the same time eclipsed.

The attack of Dan Yuan's sages has become the center of the vastness of the heavens and the earth, and it is integrated with the power of nature.

Zhao Feng took a breath and felt the huge ice-light mountain shadow, which brought the infinite power of heaven and earth.

The area where he is located seems to be sealed.

Moreover, in the distance, there are three eyes of the harassment of the Son.

嘣

The ice-glazed mountain shadow with a diameter of 100 feet is like a natural glacier collapse. The terror force and the cold force are rushing, so that the two people below are shaking.

The lord of the ancestral hall can still resist, and Zhao Feng almost vomited blood.

At the crucial moment, Zhao Feng’s divine eye switches, like a cold and cold lake.

嗡

Zhao Feng's blue hair flutters, behind it is a stalwart ice shadow, wearing a crown, holding a black giant sword, below is the frozen throne.

When.

Anything that is close to Zhao Feng's mysterious ice is absorbed and transformed by the shadow of ice and the throne below.

Even so, Zhao Feng can only resolve the cold erosion from the ice mountain shadow.

The ice mountain shadow itself contains the vast natural power of glacial collapse, which can instantly smash a half-step Dan Yuan into ice.

Just in this key eye.

"Three-eyed gods, Jinwu burning the world"

In the distance, the third eye of the three-eyed sacred child is like a golden day.

Huge

The light of a golden-shaped three-legged flame bird turned into a golden light of Jinyang, running through the sky and directly bombing Zhao Feng.

The hatred of the three-eyed Son to Zhao Feng can be said to be not shared.

His power lock and attack are all directed at Zhao Feng.

"Wind and Thunder"

Zhao Feng only scored a **** to launch a bonfire, blocking the attack of the three-eyed Son.

But in this way, Zhao Feng almost reached the limit of coping with the vast natural power of the ice-glazed glaciers.

This is still the case, most of the pressure is borne by the lord.

now.

In the eyes of the priests, there was a rare "happy" flash.

"If Zhao Feng died in these crises and planted in my heart, "there is no threat."

of course.

The lord of the lord did not dare to deliberately release water, and Zhao Feng’s eyes were in control of the situation.

He is only faintly expecting, and hopes that the pressure from the Queen of the Ice is bigger.

The greater the crisis, the greater his chances of getting out of Zhao Feng.

"Ice Emperor Gun...now"

At this time, Zhao Feng appeared in the palm of his hand a translucent "ice blue gun shadow."

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An unspeakable horror of horror, infiltrated and frozen this area, the nearby world and the vitality, everything, and instant condensation.

The ice blue light gun, the ice crystals are beautiful, a thorn on the top of the head, everything is chilled and broken, the unstoppable huge ice mountain shadow, large layers of peeling off, turned into countless ice **** powder.

When the ground-level gods and illusions came out, Zhao Feng’s combat power even overwhelmed the main line of the ancestral hall.

"broken"

Zhao Feng and the ancestral hall, while increasing the offensive, this will destroy the killings from the Queen of the Ice.

"The lord, we have a few grasps to kill the Queen of the Ice."

Zhao Feng’s voice was transmitted through the “muse of the heart”.

What kills the sage in front of you?

There wasn’t a slap in the ancestral hall, and the face twitched.

"Master, we want to save lives under the attack of this sage, we must pay a very heavy price, not even success. As for killing her, the chance is probably zero, unless I am at the peak, there are still one or two chances ......"

The main eyes of the temple are somewhat resentful.

He is somewhat puzzled. With the control of Zhao Feng’s spiritual eyes, can he not see the situation?

however.

This situation, Zhao Feng He could not see?

He and the ancestral masters joined hands, and the two of them would have to pay a very heavy price to be able to repel the Queen of the Ice and save their lives.

Even if it is successful, the lord will be returned to its original shape.

"Hey, fight with this palace, and dare to distract."

Xuan Bing Queen’s mouth sneaked a sneer, raising a powerful ice whirlpool dragon between the hands, and faintly heard the dragon whistle, the power is better than the previous two attacks.

The heart of the lord is tight, and the pressure is even greater this time.

"Oh, it’s better to be a respectable person."

A light laugh, a blue-haired boy on his side.

laugh? He still laughed?

The main face of the temple is green. If Zhao Feng is dead, he faces the Queen of the Ice, and most of them will fall on the spot.

Ok?

The ancestral hall found a trace of anomaly, and Zhao Feng did not urging the imaginary shadow of the ground.

唰

There is a carved dragon jade in his hand.

"That is"

The mysterious ice queen in the sky, my heart faintly jumped, there is an inexplicable uneasiness.

"Jade Dragon Asylum is open"

The dragon dragon jade in the hands of Zhao Feng suddenly blooms brightly, and a huge ancient shadow of the ancient dragon is born.

Well

From the heavens and the earth, there is a low roar of the ancient dragons, and the huge ancient green dragons are illusory, emitting a supreme power that is above the heavens and the earth.

"What is that..."

The lord of the ancestral hall, as well as the queen of the mysterious ice at the top of the head, felt a vast and unpredictable soul pressure.

"Is this the legendary false god, but..."

There was a huge pressure in the depths of the soul of the ancestral hall. The body was stiff and the red flames in the eyes were almost stagnant.

that moment.

The strength of the heavens and the earth within a few hundred miles seems to be imprisoned by the invisible Wei Li, a kind of oppression caused by the soul, which makes the nearby thousands of creatures tremble.

"Give me out"

Zhao Feng urged the dragon jade, aiming at the Queen of the Ice, pointing a little.

Huh -

The huge ancient Qingzheng virtual shadow, the empty rushing to the mysterious ice queen, carrying the immortal ancient dragons and great gods, the place where the heavens and the earth are turbulent, there is a kind of turbulent visual sense.

咔嚓

The first is the ice wind whirlwind dragon, under one touch, fragmented.

The two are not at all a power level.

"no, do not want--"

The Queen of Xuanbing screamed, but in the breath of the great power of the ancient dragon, the soul was dead and imprisoned.

Actually.

The attack speed of the Yulong asylum is not fast, and the trajectory is very clear.

But the Queen of Xuanbing is unable to escape.

When the strength reaches a certain level, everything will break the common sense.

"what--"

The Queen of the Ice is screaming and screaming, and the powerful defensive layer, like a paper paste, is instantly shattered.

Strong as the Dan Yuan sage, in the turbulent and superb power, it is also annihilated as dust.

"The palace owner..."

The three-eyed Son in the distance, the soul of the intimidating flies, scattered, pale, pale.

The Dan Yuan Zun, who stood at the peak of the mainland, was shot by a dragon and a dragon in the hands of Zhao Feng.

"The power of this Yulong shelter is obviously stronger than the "virtual sanctuary" used by Ye Yuyu."

Zhao Feng is overwhelmed by the shock of his heart.

At the same time, there was a crack on the carved dragon jade in the hand, and the light was dim.

Essentially speaking.

Yulong asylum is also a kind of sacred refuge, but it is more special. It makes raw materials and even contains a trace of blood from ancient dragons.

The sorrower on the side was also stunned and secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

He never imagined that Zhao Feng was so deep hidden that he would directly kill a murderer.

Just at this time.

Zhao Feng charged the jade, and seemed to have a look at the owner.

The heart of the ancestral hall was a big shock. A chill spread straight from the soles of the feet, and the whole body was like a hail.