Chapter 510 The King Is Invincible

In the face of the king, how dare you neglect!

Yang Qi made his move, and his whole body was bursting with the power of divine fire. The divine spear was dancing, burning the sky, constantly attacking, actively attacking Zhao Feng, and taking the lead.

The sea of ​​fire continued to roll over the sky, burning the sky, causing the temperature between the sky and the earth to rise a lot.

Such power naturally caused many people to nod their heads in secret.

As expected of a master in the top 100 of the Fenghou List, he really looks extraordinary and powerful.

It's just that since Zhao Feng lost to Ye Chen 12 years ago, he has been in retreat, practicing all kinds of methods, constantly increasing his cultivation, breaking through to the realm of deity, and this morning, his cultivation has become strong enough. On top of the most extreme of this life.

Facing Yang Qi now, he just smiled indifferently, just like Yang Qi before, he stretched out his big hand, covering the entire martial arts arena, and pressing down directly.

The king took action, allowing the world to truly witness the true power of the king after twelve years.

The divine fire was overwhelming, and the void was burned and twisted, but at the moment when the big hand emitting a hazy blue light was pressed down, all the divine fire was annihilated independently, and it was impossible to hurt the big hand at all.

boom--

Yang Qi's whole body was directly blown away. He was as powerful as this super god, and he was also a super expert in the top 100 on the Fenghou list. Facing the real king of his generation, he was so unbearable. With one blow, it was shot and flew out, spilling blood into the sky.

It's just that Zhao Feng never stopped, his big hand still stretched out and grabbed Yang Qi.

Yang Qi's expression changed, and he tried his best to let out a long howl, desperately resisting.

"you dare!"

The Chiren elder on the Chishengu **** ship changed color. This is the most talented young genius of this generation after the death of the Chilin King. It is regarded as the cultivation of the next generation of holy masters. How can something happen.

He immediately shot, but at the same time, the Tiangu elders of Tianmen also shot, blocking the red elders, and said: "The red elders, this is a confrontation between the younger generation, I should not interfere with the older generation, right. Bar."

The elder Chiren was about to jump and scold. At the same time, the palm of the wind king Zhao Feng was about to touch Yang Qi's body. At the same time, the other big hand shot out, blocking the big blue hand, and it was in the air. They collided with each other, and the void trembled.

"King Feng, for a little prince, it's a bit too much for you to take action as a king."

A king stepped out of Zhao State's divine ship, and it was the prince Zhao Wudao, with a blank face, who directly shook Zhao Feng's palm away, letting Yang Qi, who had lingering fears on his face, return to the divine ship in Chishen Valley, safe and sound.

He understood that if it wasn't for Zhao Wudao's shot, he would probably be in danger this time.

Zhao Feng stopped looking at Yang Qi, swept towards Zhao Wudao, and said, "Zhao Wudao, do you want to shoot?"

"That's right, since twelve years ago, this hall has been in the midst of hard work, and it has never been at the forefront of cultural resistance for a long time. Now, in the face of the famous king of Tianmen, Feng Wang, naturally there is also a battle *, I don't know. How dare the wind king?"

Zhao Wudao chuckled lightly, his smile full of icy indifference. He walked from the divine ship to the hundred-zhang-long and wide Yanwu arena. Standing here, there was also a powerful king, Daowei bursting out, colliding with it, and the entire Yanwu arena was shaking. When he got up, Jiruo was torn apart by the power of the two kings.

Zhu Qiang was stunned, this is the king, and I haven't seen a shot for many years. Although the immortal real king is now famous in the world, and overwhelms the former king, but as a king, he is also an extremely powerful generation. Who is who? Weak hand.

If it wasn't for the birth of the true king in this life, who would dare to say that it took away the brilliant light from them.

The wind king's expression was as cold as ever, and he suddenly smiled, smiling very coldly, and said, "Zhao Wudao, I heard that you in the past have been deprived of part of the origin of the king, right?"

When it comes to old things, Zhao Wudao, who was originally indifferent, suddenly looked a little grim at this moment.

The shame of twelve years ago cannot be forgotten.

he used to be,

He has never been brilliant and high-spirited, the king dominates the world, and the real king is only one or two people.

It was in that era that he suffered a major defeat in his life and was easily suppressed by others.

That person is the incarnation of the Holy King Fighting who cannot be closed in the Heavenly Gate, and is called the Great Demon King Yue.

As powerful as him, the arrogance of the king, how incredible, but it was easily suppressed by the fighting holy king, and took away part of the blood of the king's origin.

On another divine ship, there was also a terrifying Daowei radiating. It was the divine ship of the Canglan Holy Land. The Canglan Holy Son had the same experience with Zhao Wudao.

Moreover, these two forces have the deepest enmity with the Holy King Dou Zhan. From the Son to the Lord, to the Holy Lord, and finally to the immortal, all of them have been taken away by the Holy King Dou Zhan alone, or killed.

This hatred is simply inexorable.

But soon, Zhao Wudao calmed down, looking at the majestic Dufeng of Tianmen from a distance, his eyes seemed to calm down, and said: "This time, I am just trying to find the moon, it should be said that it is the fighting holy king, Fight him to the death. But he has been in retreat for so many years, I am afraid he is sitting in the retreat as rumors say."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples and elders of Tianmen became angry.

For them, whether Tianmen Sect Master or Fighting Saint King is a person worthy of worship, it is the dignity of Tianmen, and others are not allowed to blaspheme like this.

Even Zhao Feng is the same. He was defeated in the past by the fighting saint king, but he understands how powerful the fighting saint king is, and he is the elder brother of Fairy Xi, so there is no hatred at all. kind of admiration.

For the countless young generations in the heavens and the world, even for the king, the Fighting Saint King is definitely an invincible myth worthy of awe and respect.

Naturally, outsiders are not allowed to blaspheme the Holy King Fighting like this.

Zhao Feng glanced at Zhao Wudao coldly and said, "The Holy King Fighting has been in retreat all the time, trying his best to restore his former peak state. How could it be as you guessed?"

Zhao Wudao sneered and said: "This hall does admit that the Holy King Fighting is indeed very powerful, but that is all in the past. Now he has been in seclusion for twelve years. Who would dare to deny that something happened to him? In a generation, who would have been in seclusion for twelve years. If it was said that something was wrong, and it was said, who would believe it?"

Although I don't want to admit what Zhao Wudao said, the Holy King Dou Zhan has indeed been in retreat for too long. One retreat is twelve years, which is indeed too long. Many people are deeply puzzled by the Holy King Dou Zhan now. status.