MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1465 Ambition

"What happened? This is..."

Although the Purple Night Temple owner did not know what Zhao Feng was doing.

But through Zhao Feng’s left-hander, he saw a paradise of dreams and suddenly gave birth to an unprecedented premonition of crisis.

The Purple Night Temple Lord immediately runs the soul will to resist.

"This kid, a powerful soul will!"

The purple night hall is deeply shocked.

As the Lord of the Double God, the soul of a heavenly Zhao Feng can actually shake his soul consciousness.

Immediately, the Purple Night Temple found that this was related to Zhao Feng’s left-handedness to a certain extent.

"Is it the ninth **** in the red star field, is it really him?"

The purple night hall owner thought of the previous rumors, and the heart could not help but shake.

The ninth god, in his heart, is an unattainable myth, so he does not believe that Zhao Feng, who he knows, is the owner of the ninth god.

But now, the Purple Night Hall owner feels a strong sense of crisis, he has to believe that the rumor may be true.

In the distance, the six major steps of the gods are stirring.

"What happened, what happened just now?"

The long-armed old man looked horrified.

Why did the purple night temple master release the powerful stunt "Purple Kill", why it suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, in the center of the purple mist, there was a dreamy color that made everyone unable to watch.

"what is that?"

The mind and consciousness of the people were drawn by the dream glory, and suddenly they fell into another space.

Battlefield center.

"Dream!"

Zhao Feng’s left-handed gaze at the body of the Purple Night Temple, and a layer of dreamy light whirls out.

Under the left foot of Zhao Feng, the purple night hall master bites his teeth.

Bang!

Suddenly, the two mixed-mongue robbery swords running through the purple night hall, the power surged, and a huge mixed-race robbery force was released.

At the time of the encounter, the heart of the Purple Night Temple was shaken.

"not good!"

The consciousness of the Purple Night Temple owner could not help but fall into the left-handedness of Zhao Feng.

The next moment, he came to a dream space.楸>

The scene in the space is the place near the hundred grass gates, which is the battle place between him and Zhao Feng.

However, at this moment, the hundred grass gates in front of his eyes are as dreamy and gorgeous.

Everything in front of me seems to be only possible in the dream, but it gives the owner of the Purple Night Temple a real feeling.

"The Purple Night Lord!"

Not far away, the Golden Dragon Valley Lord and other six and a half steps of the Lord, could not help but exclaim.

"They are here too?"

These half-step gods also give the purple night master a very real feeling.

All kinds of strange phenomena make the Purple Night Temple owner feel unreliable and ready to use his means to leave this strange space.

Just at this time.

Hey!

In the distance, Zhao Feng’s figure emerged.

"Oh? There are still some little guys who have come here too!"

Zhao Feng looked at Jin Longgu and others.

His "dream" is mainly aimed at the purple night master, but these half-step gods are in the vicinity of their battlefield, so they are also affected by dreams.

Moreover, they are only half-step God, the resistance is extremely low, and even if they don't feel anything, they directly enter Zhao Feng's dream space.

"Let's die together!"

Zhao Feng laughed.

"It’s ridiculous, just because you want to kill me too?"

The Purple Night Temple owner felt like he had heard a big joke.

"The Purple Night Lord, we assist you and kill this one!"

The main face of Jinlonggu is slightly dull.

The Purple Night Hall nodded. He repeatedly suffered in the hands of Zhao Feng. At this moment, he did not have much confidence in dealing with Zhao Feng.

But if these people help each other, his grasp will increase by a few points.

However, the owner of the Purple Night Temple was just about to leave, but he found that he was trapped in a quagmire and was slow.

On the other hand, the six half-step gods are even more vulnerable.

Hey!

At the same time, the dream sky, thousands of mixed yuan Thunder robbery swords!

"How can it be?"

The purple night hall owner was horrified.

After confronting Zhao Feng, he knows the power of this means, and Zhao Feng once again condenses two mixed raid swords.

But at the moment, there are thousands of mixed-throw robbery swords on the sky without warning.

"No... what is going on?"

The remaining six half-step gods suddenly burst into timidity.

Why did they suddenly become weak as ants, and Zhao Feng was unexpectedly powerful.

"This space is weird!"

In the consciousness of the Purple Night Lord, a strong willpower broke out.

At the time of the encounter, the entire dream space showed signs of instability.

Thousands of mixed-race Thunderbolt swords hanged in the sky, and even a few broken.

But the loss is a few, but the impact is not big.

"I don't want to be the Lord of the Double God. Although I have entered my dream, I can still resist!"

Zhao Feng has a slight face and a wave of palms.

Hey!

Above the sky, dense and confusing, the thundering sword, like a "sword rain", descended on the earth.

"not good!"

The purple night hall owner felt the crisis of life and death, and the stronger soul power broke out in consciousness, which made the whole space shake.

call out!

A mixed-throw robbery sword, inserted into the left shoulder of the Purple Night Hall.

The severe pain made the purple night hall consciousness more clear.

The desire to survive makes the consciousness of the Purple Night Lord burst out of an unprecedented willpower.

Bang!

The entire dream space has become transparent and thin.

The advent of the mixed-throw robbery sword, the power is also plummeting, although there are several hits in the purple night, but the damage is weak.

Hey!

The body of the Purple Night Temple gradually became transparent and separated from the place.

But the six half-step gods, under the sword rain, were inserted into the unsuccessful, and the body collapsed and dissipated.

external.

The consciousness of the purple night lord returns to the body, and the face is weak.

He touched the wound on his left shoulder, and the other scars on his body, and his look was a bit stunned.

Everything I have just experienced is like a nightmare?

But when I woke up, everything that happened in my dreams happened to him.

Not far away, there are six half-step gods who have fallen.

"What is this ability?"

The purple night hall was horrified.

Before, Zhao Feng suddenly changed the attack trajectory and injured him.

Secondly, Zhao Feng directly cracked his killings and made him recruit again.

This time, Zhao Feng’s means of display is even more incredible.

"Escaped!"

Zhao Feng looked at the purple night master, a little surprised.

The ability to "dream into", he used very few times, is not very understanding of the limits of this ability, and the Purple Night Hall is the first person to escape from his dreams.

"Zhao Feng, your purple night hall is not pursued!"

The purple night hall owner looked at Zhao Feng, and his heart suddenly became afraid.

Moreover, when he broke free from the dream space, his soul was consumed greatly, and he was seriously injured. At this moment, it is not advisable to continue fighting.

If Zhao Feng casts on the incredible means, he might have planted it here.

call out!

The purple night hall was turned into a group of shadow purple streams, and quickly went away.

On the fringe, the three people who followed the Purple Night Temple left with them.

Zhao Feng looked at the purple night hall and went away, and did not continue to chase.

He has just cast a dream into the dream space, and the difficulty of the two gods is brought into the dream space. This is very difficult and consumes a lot.

In addition, here is the ancient 陇 domain, if he wants to kill the Purple Night Lord, the other five-star forces will not sit idly by, and even the Holy Land may come forward.

Between heaven and earth, it gradually recovered as usual.

In all directions, all the people are in the same place.

"Is the Purple Night Hall running?"

"I also saw the injury on the main body of the Purple Night Temple. I didn't expect it to be the main winner of the Purple Night Hall!"

The audience suddenly lost.

However, Tianshui Yaozu, Jinlonggu and other forces have also discovered that the half-step God of their power is gone!

"dead!"

Zhao Feng looked at the distant Huanglong Pavilion and the ghostly ghost family, pointing out.

call out!

A mixed spirit, swiftly swept away.

"Rain, adult!"

"Flee!"

All members of the two forces want to avoid.

However, they found that their own thinking of movement has become very slow, and they can only see that a mixed spirit comes.

Bang!

An ordinary mixed-race godpower bombarded the distant horizon, and its huge attack range affected two major forces.

When the smoke is gone, there is no one in it!

"Go!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining members of the scene have retreated.

The owner of the Purple Night Hall fled, and no one in the field could hold a trick in Zhao Feng’s hands.

The valley far away.

"The purple night hall Lord actually lost, the ninth god, you really did not let me down, you will not let the adult disappointed!"

The Lord of the Dragons had a brilliant eye and his arms trembled, but he finally let go.

In less than a moment, there is no one around the grass door!

In the far valley, the dark shadow is gradually getting more and more.

The next time, no one came to Zhao Feng's troubles.

The Huanglongge and the Ghosts were destroyed. After the reconstruction of the Herbs Gate, the people were sent to the first place to occupy it.

In this way, the territory of Baicaomen directly tripled, and also received a lot of resources, I am afraid that it will not take long, the grass door will surpass the glory of the past.

Due to the influence of Zhao Feng, the big fat meat of Baicaomen is no one dare to move.

Three months later, Han Ninger decided to return to the holy land of life.

There, her future will be better, and this is what Baicaomen hopes.

On this day, Zhao Feng, Xia Houwu, and Han Ninger left the room and left the grass door.

Although the road is long, but in the identity of the **** of Zhao Feng, the transmission of the five-star forces in the ancient scorpion field is unconditional.

Even when he came to the Purple Night Hall, the Purple Night Hall was slightly thin and given to Zhao Feng.

Hey!

Through the transmission of the Purple Night Temple, the three of them went directly to the edge of the jurisdiction of the Purple Night Hall.

Then the three went to another five-star force.

After less than a while, Zhao Feng suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Xia Houwu and Han Ninger looked confused.

"Hello, show up!"

Zhao Feng's face is dull.

Hey!

In the distant clouds, a black shadow came out and came to the three.

At the time of the encounter, a breath of oppression of the heavens and the earth was revealed.

"Good, two heavens!"

Xia Houwu's body trembled and his face was stiff.

This sudden emergence of the strong, give him the feeling, even stronger than the Purple Night Hall!

If Zhao Feng is not again, he and Han Ninger, I am afraid that under the pressure of this person, they will directly explode and die.

"Where are you waiting for Zhao, what are you doing?"

They are rushing through the transmission line.

This person ambushes here, proving that he knows the route of the three people of Zhao Feng, that is to say, behind this person, there is a huge force.

Here is the ancient 陇 domain, Zhao Feng first thought of the three major five-star forces in the ancient 陇 domain.

"The ninth god, you don't have to go anywhere!"

The Lord of the Dragons looked at Zhao Feng’s left-handedness, and it was difficult to disguise the excitement.