King of Gods

Chapter 1397

“It really works!”

Zhao Feng cheeky.

Before, he also held a try attitude, but did not expect but succeeded.

You know, Yu Heng’s all around and the defense measures of Immemorial Race strength, what enters into the Yu Heng’s mouth, is even more equivalent to become part of his body.

Even if there is no great formation here, Zhao Feng’s Space Teleportation is difficult to take things away from Yu Heng.

The strength of Immemorial Race can be easily broken even with Light Clan’s Power of Time, let alone Zhao Feng’s Space Teleportation strength.

But “God Eye Vanishment” was successful, and the things that entered into the Yu Heng body within the body were directly given to Annihilation.

“Hey? What happened?”

all around everyone, simultaneously staring at Yu Heng.

Imagine that Yu Heng should laugh out loud at this moment, release the powerful strength of the Immemorial Race, and slam.

But at this moment he was amazed.

“Yu Heng, what’s wrong?”

Ancient God Han Yu and Ancient God Yu Hai, surprised looking towards Yu Heng.

They also expected that after Yu Heng took the medicament, there was a great deal of divine might, but nothing happened.

鈥淶hao Feng !鈥?/p>

Yu Heng suddenly turned his head and looked towards Zhao Feng, both eyes were spitting fire.

Just now, everyone was about to escape, only Zhao Feng’s Left Eye gazed at his body and applied mysterious Eye Technique.

At first he didn’t care at all.

But he absolutely didn’t expect that Zhao Feng’s Eye Technique could actually do this: breaking through his defense layer made him unconscious and swallow the things he swallowed.

“This is impossible鈥︹€?#8221;

Yu Heng expression is slightly excited.

Previously, Zhao Feng gave his secret shot to Deciphering, and at the moment he lost his medicine.

And, that was the last bottle of medicine he brought.

Pu!

Thinking of this, Yu Heng directly spurt a mouthful of blood.

Since he started cultivate, he has never suffered so much in the hands of outsiders.

“This kid did it?”

Mu Gu can’t help looked towards Zhao Feng.

Just now he also felt the powerful Immemorial aura and Hitomi in the Arrived Zhao Feng Left Eye.

“Well done!”

Xin Wuhen slightly smiled.

“Zhao Feng, I’m going to crush you!”

Suddenly, Yu Heng growled, and expression was slightly crazy to kill Zhao Feng directly.

Zhao Feng has always done bad things for him. At this moment, Yu Heng didn’t even think about Ancestral Item fragments, so he wanted to kill Zhao Feng.

“Stop him!”

Mu Gu immediately drank and rushed out with Xin Wuhen.

Zhao Feng is a big contributor to this battle, and the incredible Eye Technique has done so many times and must not miss something.

“Time is gone!”

Mu Gu urged Ancestral Item fragments, and a narrow Pure Crystal stream of light Void Blade appeared in void.

But after this Pure Crystal stream of light Void Blade condensed out, a trace of unstable fluctuations appeared.

“I look really old!”

Mu Gu’s white light flowing body was slightly pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth.

He had just recovered, was seriously injured, and then fought with Yu Heng again and again. The injury was further aggravated and the consumption was huge.

call out!

Mu Gu struggling to wave a stream of light Void Blade with a length of several hundred zhang, shuttled directly to Yu Heng.

At the same time, Xin Wuhen’s attack also came.

I saw, a huge five-color vortex light palm, to strike everything, strikes away.

“roll!”

Yu Heng loudly shouted, a violent Immemorial Race strength from the whole body assault.

At this moment, heaven and earth were dimly shaking and extremely chaotic.

Boom bang!

The time of Mu Gu and the smashing of Five Elements by Xin Wuhen were all crushed directly by this overbearing strength.

Afterwards, Yu Heng was bloodshot and stormed towards Zhao Feng.

“What’s going on, his strength seems stronger than before!”

Ancient God Hua Cai eyes reveal color of terror.

“He’s a little confused, he can’t control the strength of the Immemorial Race, that’s what it is!”

Mu Gu stared at Yu Heng, then said.

“It should be a side effect of Bloodline, plus Zhao Feng’s stimulation.”

Xin Wuhen analyzes.

Every time I use the strength of Immemorial Race, there will be great side effects afterwards.

In the recent period, Yu Heng has used the strength of the Immemorial Race twice, and has taken medicaments several times to obtain the strength, increasing the duration of the Bloodline.

This causes bloodline strength to have not completely disappeared, and the side effects come.

Adding Zhao Feng’s stimulus, Yu Heng’s intellect was influenced by arrived.

“Zhao Feng, suffer!”

Yu Heng both eyes are covered with bloodshot, and on top of the huge body, some Gold and Silver bloodstains are gradually overflowing.

The overbearing rampant Immemorial Race strength is constantly leaking out, raging between heaven and earth.

call out!

Zhao Feng quickly ditched between heaven and earth, leaving Yu Heng behind.

“His bloodline strength is flowing!”

Zhao Feng runs God Eye and observes Yu Heng carefully.

Yu Heng behind, Mu Gu and Xin Wuhen followed closely, attack non-stop.

On the one hand, it can obstruct the speed of Yu Heng, on the other hand, it can consume Yu Heng’s bloodline strength.

“Not good, Yu Heng’s situation is a little bad!”

Ancient God Yu Hai whispered.

“For the sake of today, we have to stop Zhao Feng!”

Ancient God Han Yu thought for a moment, and said directly.

As long as the two of them stop Zhao Feng, Yu Heng will surely be able to kill Zhao Feng easily. At that time, the heart will be untied, and it is estimated that they will wake up and have hope.

Sou! sou!

Ancient Two Soul Palace Half-Step God Lord, from the other direction, circled in front of Zhao Feng and intercepted.

“Extreme Cold!”

“Kill heaven and earth!”

The two cast their powerful Battle Skills, a dark river and an Extreme Cold ice peak, suddenly descending.

“roll!”

Zhao Feng loudly shouted, Primordial Divine Power condensed, and a series of turbid deep silver light fists came out of strikes.

At the same time, Ancient God Cheng Yun and Small Thieving Cat also supported.

Boom bang!

Between the two sides, a round of attack collided together, and the mighty power was shaking.

“This kid’s strength, alert can continue with me!”

Ancient God Yu Hai stared at Zhao Feng, the complexion was embarrassed, and the taste was not in his heart.

In the beginning, Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen teamed up and played various hole cards to defeat him.

At this moment, Zhao Feng’s strength is more like Half-Step God Lord.

“kill!”

Just then, Yu Heng was coming from behind.

But at this time, his Bloodline Power was relatively weak.

“Thunder Calamity Eye Flame!”

Zhao Feng aimed at Yu Heng’s head, Left Eye started, and a group of Thunder Calamity flames struck out.

Hum pu!

Countless Thunder Calamity Lightning Glows suddenly bombed on Yu Heng’s head.

At the same time, Mu Gu also chopped a blade of Pure Crystal and cut it on Yu Heng’s head.

“One finger!”

Xin Wuhen runs the Bloodline Divine Power, and Law’s perception, crushes away with one finger.

For a time, everyone’s attack completely swallowed Yu Heng’s figure.

But at the moment, Yu Heng is still in the state of Immemorial Fiendgod Body, that perfect and powerful physique, for Yu Heng blocked more than XNUMX% of the damage.

After the explosion dissipated, Yu Heng rushed out, but the target was not Zhao Feng.

“Quick withdrawal!”

Yu Heng shouted directly to Ancient God Han Yu and Ancient God Yu Hai.

It turned out that after the previous round of strikes, Yu Heng’s intellectual already was awake.

Today, his Immemorial Race strength is gradually weakening, and the Battle Strength is not as good as before. He has no odds of success.

Sou! sou! sou!

Ancient Soul Palace, the two Half-Step God Lords, naturally knew that the situation was not good, and evacuated with Yu Heng.

“Fast chase!”

Zhao Feng low roaring sound, chased directly.

Although Yu Heng recovered his sanity at this moment, the strength of the Immemorial Race is rapidly passing away and gradually weakening.

“You two, pay attention to the situation of behind, I will contact the Master!”

Yu Heng said directly from the escape.

Once his Immemorial Race strength completely disappears, they are likely to die.

“it is good!”

Ancient God Yu Hai and Ancient God Han Yu are happy.

鈥淎ncestral Lost Treasury鈥?the distance Ancient Soul Palace is too far away, and ordinary means of communication cannot be connected at all.

But Yu Heng of Heavens Secret Clan has a way to contact his Master.

Yu Heng’s Master is God Lord Xingxiang, also the Heavens Secret Clan, Magical Powers large-scale. As long as they are connected, they have hope.

Shua!

At the same time, Yu Heng waved his hand and a black silhouette appeared between heaven and earth.

The silhouette is relatively tall, the whole body is composed of a human body and a metal body, exuding the powerful aura of Half-Step God Lord.

“Is this puppet?”

Ancient God Yu Hai’s eyes brightened.

鍌€鍎?Generally has no life aura, controlled by people.

But in front of this black silhouette, there is a strong life fluctuation.

“This is … ‘Dead God Guard’ by Heavens Secret Clan”

Mu Gu complexion suddenly sank.

Heavens Secret Clan’s puppet technology is truly unmatched, but puppets also have many shortcomings, such as high battle strength puppet, too expensive, low flexibility, combat capability is not as good as same rank expert, etc.

However, the “Dead God Guard” developed by Heavens Secret Clan is a hybrid of living beings and machinery. It has the advantages of both and is more powerful.

“Block them!”

After Yu Heng gave the order, he took out a silver-gray jade talisman directly.

Xiu xiu!

Fingers move slightly, strange words are imprinted on it.

“Not good, this is a special means of communication for Heavens Secret Clan. He must be contacting other Heavens Secret Clan people!”

Seeing Mu Gu in this scene, complexion has changed again.

A Yu Heng is so difficult to deal with, if there are other Heavens Secret Clan people coming, the consequences will be unimaginable.

鈥︹€?/p>

A group of silhouettes stands in a space of Void.

In front of them, there are two complex Heavens Secret great formations.

“God Lord Xingxiang, I am Ancient Soul Palace, and only ancient God Han Yu and Ancient God Yu Hai are left!”

God Lord Tian Ming said with excitement.

At this point, Ancient Soul Palace already lost three Eight-Rank Peaks, three Ninth-Rank Ancient Gods, and a Half-Step God Lord.

“Yu Heng, what the hell are you doing, why not contact me as a teacher!”

God Lord Xingxiang complexion Sink.

Yu Heng is his discipline, and he naturally knows Yu Heng’s ability.

It stands to reason that there should be no opponent in Yu Heng’s Space. How could there be such a heavy loss.

“Damn, this Dao of Destiny strength!”

God Lord Xingxiang is affected by that Dao of Destiny strength, and cannot predict Yu Heng’s current situation.

“I’m going to start transmitting the great formation again now, this time, the old man will go in person!”

God Lord Xingxiang had a deep face, came to the transmission great formation, and began to repair the great formation.

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of the ancient Soul Palace were shocked.

“It’s … there’s a need, just tell me!”

God Lord Tian Ming complexion eases slightly.

The consumption of transmitting the great formation is extremely huge, and they all know it.

And at this time, teleportation used to be a God Lord, and the cost is not small!

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