Super God

Yun Feiyang took Nalan Muxue and Lin Yifeng on the way to Jianzuo.

but.

The light curtain images of the major cities are still being played back. The wonderful shots when he won the two championships.

According to Shen Xiaoyu's request, the light curtain exists for one month before it can be lifted.

This is a pain for the Ice Palace. After all, it takes a lot of spirit stones to support so many light curtains.

The warriors in the big cities were idle, and occasionally looked up at the light curtain, and they were shocked every time.

Five days after Yun Feiyang left.

Daoran hurried to the Ice City and said, "Strange, how did the breath of the Dadaodao die."

Yun Feiyang didn't feel the income of Damodao flying to the mainland.

"Ok?"

Daoran found the light curtain over the sky and saw Yun Feiyang's image. He was shocked and said, "This guy is not dead!"

Once a knife, condensed the power of thousands of true dragons. The power is great, however, the guy is still alive and participating in the genius Dabi, which really surprised him.

Dao Ranran continued to watch the light curtain, and soon saw Yun Feiyang holding a bizarre weapon, fighting against the pinnacle beast.

"It's only in the past few years that this guy actually has the strength to contend with the pinnacle of the beast, and he will also realize the overlapping wave of the two waves, which is really terrible!"

"No."

"I have to find him as soon as possible and get rid of it."

Daoran's eyes flashed murderously.

Yunfeiyang grows too fast. If he reaches his own level or even surpasses it in the future, I am afraid it will be troublesome. The best way is to kill it in advance to eliminate future troubles!

"Tumbling."

Not far away, a warrior said with emotion: "Yun Feiyang's terrestrial weapon is a cow."

"Without this thing, it is impossible to defeat the pinnacle beast comparable to the great consummation of the Nether Realm." Another martial artist said.

Terrain weapon?

Dao Ranran looked up at the light curtain again, carefully looked at the strange weapon in his hand, and his eyes flashed greedy.

"I said why he is so powerful, it turns out that there is a great treasure!"

very good.

Whether it is to eliminate the trouble, or for the ground weapons, you must find him!

"That kid, I should go back to the Valley of the Madman with the arrogant sky." Dao looks suddenly entangled, should I take the risk to block it?

He is more fearful and arrogant, after all, the other party's state is also the perfection of God's state.

"Brother Zhang, I heard that Yun Feiyang went to Jianzuo with his disciples of Honglingfang five days ago." Wu Zhedao said.

Did that guy go to Jianzuo?

Dao's ears were raised, and he listened to the warrior called Brother Zhang: "Yes, I met him outside the city, accompanied by disciples from Honglingfang and Bingxue Palace."

"Jianzuka is one of the four forbidden places in Little God Realm. It is dangerous. This guy is really brave." The warrior who spoke at first shook his head.

"A genius like him is sure to be daring, and when he loses money, he will understand his weakness."

"Go, Brother Zhang, let's stop talking about him and go to the pub to have a drink."

The two left.

Not far away, the appearance of the mouth was raised, a gloomy smile emerged, and disappeared silently in the Ice City.

...

In the central area of ​​Little God Realm, there is a city named Little God Main City.

The city is active and wide, and the buildings inside are also magnificent, especially a castle suspended in the air, revealing the majestic and majestic momentum.

The warriors living in the main city of the Little God know that the Hanging Castle is the palace where the Little God Realm dominates and the Little God Lord lives.

At this moment.

In the palace hall, a long-haired man in a black robe sat on the throne, his hands together, staring with interest at the light curtain ahead.

Above, the battle game picture of Yun Feiyang and Qin Yi is presented.

The long-haired man made a hoarse voice and said, "This Changlemen disciple, even with divine power, should have awakened the residual soul of a certain god."

"Ok?"

Suddenly, he stood up, his eyes flashing in amazement, and said: "This guy named Yun Feiyang can absorb the magical power? Weird, strange!"

"The Lord."

The white-haired old man standing next to him said: "This person may also carry the remnant of God."

"no no."

The long-haired man shook his head and said: "If the Lord is right, he should be the remnant of God Realm."

"God Realm?" The white-haired old man's eyes loomed in his deep eyes.

"brush."

The long-haired man sat down, folded his hands together again, and smiled: "Yun Feiyang? The name seems to be the same name as the former God of War."

The white-haired old man was stunned: "Can it be that he is the reincarnation of the **** of battle?"

"I hope he is, in this way, can also make up for the regret of not being able to fight this person before ten thousand years." Changfa men said.

"The Lord is the genius of Zhenwu God Realm, one of the lower realms, and the guy who pretends to be the God of War, is it worthy of playing against you?"

The white-haired old man said.

The long-haired man said: "Legendary Zuo, don't underestimate the **** of battle. According to the information my father got, he may be the son of an immortal emperor in Zhenwu God's domain."

"what?"

The white-haired old man exclaimed: "Son Emperor Son?!"

"Hey."

The long-haired man twitched his hair, revealing a rather handsome face, and said: "The father is also the same, and has never told me which son of the fairy emperor."

The old man with white hair seemed to understand: "The Nine Great Immortal Emperors' wars have been frequent over the past 100,000 years, and it is impossible for them to fight. The old master suddenly came here and destroyed them. It was because of who was entrusted to eliminate the Immortal Emperor. the son of?"

The long-haired man smiled and said: "Left Envoy is the father's left arm and right arm, and the reason is inferred from the Lord's sentence."

The white-haired old man said bitterly: "Old ignorance and ignorance, I didn't realize until today that the old master came to the lower realm for the **** of battle."

The long-haired man said: "The father came here, and the God of War was suppressed. I don't know how many times he reincarnate. It is really difficult to find him in the vast sea of ​​people."

"The Lord."

The white-haired old man said: "If the **** of battle is really the son of the immortal emperor, he must have a supernatural martial arts qualification. If you search carefully, you should be able to find it."

The long-haired man pointed to Yun Feiyang on the light curtain and said, "How do you feel about this person's qualifications?"

The white-haired old man pondered slightly, and said: "In terms of old age, this son is outstanding in the Little God Realm, but it is in the ordinary level in the real martial arts domain."

"Average level."

The long-haired man shook his head and said: "That is to say, he is just the same name as the God of War, not the person his father was looking for."

"The Lord."

The white-haired old man seriously said: "Since the old master is entrusted to kill the son of the immortal emperor, even if he encounters the same name, he would rather kill a thousand wrongly than let one."

"Right."

The long-haired man stretched a lazy waist and said lightly: "This cloud is flying ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and I will give it to you."

"Yes……"

"call!"

Suddenly, a strong breath erupted in the palace, and Shen Xiaoyu's father, Shen Linfeng, fluttered down.

Upon seeing this, the long-haired man saw a trace of fear in his eyes, and said, "Master Shen, why are you here?"

"It's okay, just stop by."

Shen Linfeng gently raised his hand, pointed at the light curtain, and said with a smile: "By the way, tell your Excellency, whoever dares to move him, my Shen family will be with whom, never end."