Chapter 1067 Black Flood Dragon

Zhao Feng directly obtained the latest and most comprehensive battle situation through Old Monster Xu on the Lingzhou battlefield. 

"Demi-God Tai Chi", the Supreme Elder of the Emperor's Palace, and the "Demi-God Destruction" of the Supreme Elder of the Alien Demon Heaven Palace, the contest between the two demigod powerhouses, and ultimately the human side was defeated. 

"I didn't expect that there are eight demigod-level descendants of the eight gods of the alien race!"

Zhao Feng was shocked. 

Demigod Shattering is the descendant of Shattering God Eyes. 

The God of Destruction, the eight most powerful eyes of God, controls the ultimate mystery of destruction, and has the terrifying power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth. 

Zhao Feng also heard about the demigod Tai Chi. 

Legend has it that this demigod is the youngest demigod in the Taihuang Palace. 

"Heaven rank god position!"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up with fighting spirit. 

Swish! 

Zhao Feng put the 'Fire Soul Burning Grass' into the left eye space and began to copy. 

A few days later, Zhao Feng took out a Fire Spirit Burning Soul Grass, and left the other one in the left eye space, waiting for Zhao Feng to recover to the best state before continuing to copy. 

Zhao Feng took some precious materials to restore and replenish his vitality, and then he ran the "Wan Nian Divine Art" to absorb the medicinal effect of the 'Fire Spirit Burning Soul Grass'.

call!

I saw wisps of faint red spiritual energy slowly pouring into Zhao Feng's soul.

Immediately, Zhao Feng's soul felt a burning pain of tearing, and a twist appeared on the surface of the Thunder Soul's body, glowing with a dark red sheen.

"This pain is nothing compared to the time when the soul is divided!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth and continued to absorb the medicinal effects of the Fire Spirit Burning Soul Grass.

When the medicinal effect of this 'Fire Soul Burning Grass' was exhausted, in the left eye space, two Fire Soul Burning Grasses had already been copied, and Zhao Feng directly took out one.

Three months later, Zhao Feng opened his dazzling eyes, and a scorching soul aura suddenly dissipated.

"The will of the soul has reached the level of Xuanguang Dacheng!"

Zhao Feng was delighted.

In the past three months, Zhao Feng has consumed a total of five fire soul burning herbs, and he has spent every moment in the tearing and burning of his soul, and his efforts and efforts have finally paid off!

The will of the soul has reached the profound light, and Zhao Feng's soul-level attacking pupil technique, the power has been raised by another level.

Now, even in the face of the Holy King, Zhao Feng's bloodline pupil technique combined with the Thunder Tribulation Brand can cause a certain amount of damage to him. It is no longer the same as before. Zhao Feng launched a wind and thunder eye fire on the Holy King Xiaotian, and the Holy King Xiaotian Wang is painless.

"I don't know if I can copy the inferior Slaughter Arrow now!"

Zhao Feng's heart throbbed.

The improvement of the will of the soul is accompanied by the growth of the will of Tongli.

Once Zhao Feng can copy the inferior Slaughtering Arrows in batches, he does not need to fear the Holy King, and he has a certain amount of self-protection in the dynasty war.

Swish!

Zhao Feng carefully sucked the inferior Slaughter Arrow into the space in his left eye.

hum!

In the space of the left eye, the mysterious golden ball spun rapidly, emitting layers of mysterious pale golden ripples, penetrating the inferior Slaughtering God Arrow back and forth continuously.

After a long time, in the mysterious goal, a mass of black matter gushed out, condensed in the air, exuding an ancient atmosphere.

"Start copying!"

Zhao Feng is very clear about the steps to copy the mysterious golden ball.

And this time, it should take a long time to try to copy the inferior Slaughter Arrow.

During this period, Zhao Feng's thoughts were mainly concentrated in the left eye space, and the other part of the thoughts were used to study the "Soul Separation Technique" and study and study some soul pupil techniques.

"Once it cannot be replicated, it must be stopped immediately!"

Zhao Feng is planning to do this, he doesn't dare to be too distracted to study the sacred power of physique and profound light...

During this period of time, Zhao Feng also kept in touch with Old Monster Xu through Ming Xin Yin, and obtained the situation of the external battlefield...

The news of the defeat of the human demigods instantly spread among the dynasties, and the entire Dagan Dynasty began to panic.

Originally, the forces in the Daqian Dynasty believed that human beings would never fail, and the Taihuang Palace would definitely be able to stop the aggression of aliens, but now, they have to worry.

In the dynasty, the top powerhouses of all the forces, or the old monsters who practiced in seclusion all the year round, all began to gather in the war zone.

Jiuyou Palace 'Half God Sea', left Jiuyou Palace, went to the frontline battlefield, Tianxuan Palace Taishang Elder 'Half God Withered Breath' and a group of high-level executives left the sect...

In the past three months, several wars have been launched on the battlefield of Lingzhou, and the winners and losers are evenly divided between humans and aliens.

"The struggle has reached the final critical moment!"

Even Zhao Feng, who has always been calm, couldn't help but worry about the Dagan Dynasty.

From the current situation, he can't judge what the final result will be, and who wins and who loses.

I believe that even the famous fortune-tellers in the dynasty are difficult to deduce. After all, the entire battlefield contains too many factors, and there are countless places full of variables.

"I should go to Lingzhou too!"

Zhao Feng had a decision in his heart.

The battle of the demigods is a rare event in ten thousand years. Zhao Feng believes that if he can watch the battle of the demigods, he will definitely learn a lot.

Eight days later, most of Zhao Feng's consciousness was still concentrated in the left eye space.

At this time, Zhao Feng, Tong Li's willpower is extremely weak, and the consumption of vitality in his body can be supplemented by huge and precious resources.

"I don't know if it will work!"

Zhao Feng felt uneasy in his heart.

In the left eye space, above the mysterious golden ball, there is a dark golden arrow floating, and on the other side, there is a black twisted mass, in which the vague outline of the arrow can be faintly formed.

Suddenly, the mysterious golden ball in the center accelerated its rotation. At the same time, Zhao Feng's consumption of willpower and vitality in his body instantly doubled.

"Copying has reached its final stage!"

Zhao Feng's complexion was complicated, and both calm and surprise coexisted.

Buzz!

Zhao Feng's willpower passed quickly, and above the mysterious golden ball, the distorted mass of black matter gradually shrank, condensing into the appearance of a dark golden arrow.

hum!

The mysterious golden ball's speed gradually slowed down, and Zhao Feng's willpower was completely exhausted!

At this moment, Zhao Feng's left eye seemed to have changed into an ordinary eye, unable to operate the power of the divine eye.

"so close!"

Zhao Feng secretly sweated.

At the last critical moment, Zhao Feng couldn't bear to stop. Fortunately, the loss of pupil power and willpower in the eyes of the gods did not cause much damage. It was only recently that he needed to take good care of himself.

Swish!

Zhao Feng put the two inferior Slaughtering Divine Arrows in the Divine Eye Space into the Mysterious Sky Realm.

Now, Zhao Feng has added a second-grade Slaughter Arrow, which is equivalent to adding a hole card. He is not in a hurry to continue copying, Zhao Feng plans to wait for Tongli's will to improve, and then copy the inferior Slaughter Arrow to reduce the risk.

After successfully copying the inferior Slaughter Arrow, Zhao Feng began to recuperate his body and soul.

It wasn't until half a month later that the message from Old Monster Xu interrupted Zhao Feng's retreat.

"Master, this time a large-scale war broke out between the two dynasties, and the alien side, the world-destroying black dragon appeared!"

At this time, Zhao Feng had fully recovered, he looked shocked, and immediately ended the retreat.

"I didn't expect the world-destroying black flood dragon to hide in the alien race. Could this be the reason for the alien race to go to war?"

Zhao Feng whispered softly.

Although the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon was severely injured by the high-level officials of the Taihuang Palace and the Tianxuan Palace, since the Black Flood Dragon dared to appear again, its strength should have recovered a lot.

You must know that in the heyday of the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon, its strength was comparable to that of the ancient god Xie Yang. True Gods are ninth-order, and ancient gods are equivalent to powerful true gods above sixth-order.

Zhao Feng estimates that the current strength of the World Destruction Black Flood Dragon has almost returned to the level of a demigod.

In other words, the alien race is equivalent to adding a powerful demigod.

A demigod, enough to make the original strength comparable to the Youyue Dynasty fall into an unprecedented weakness, enough to dump the victorious Libra!

"I'm going to the Lingzhou battlefield!"

Zhao Feng began to prepare.

When Zhao Feng left the palace, there was a golden armored guard standing near his palace.

"Senior Zhao, His Highness asked me to bring you a letter. He has returned to the Dagan Royal Family. In addition, this is what His Highness asked me to hand over to you!"

When the guard saw Zhao Feng coming out, he immediately spoke, and very respectfully handed over a spiritual pet bag.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment. This pet bag was the last time Zhao Feng left and gave the ninth prince a hole card. Inside were two monster beast groups and three quasi-Saint Lord-level shocking golden apes.

"The ninth prince left the battlefield?"

Zhao Feng was thoughtful.

At this time, when the ninth prince left, it was estimated that there was only one thing, and that was the change of position of the holy emperor.

It has been almost five years since the prince's trial ended, and there is still a year left when the ninth prince ascends the throne. At this time, it is naturally impossible for him to stay on the battlefield to take risks.

Zhao Feng put away the pet bag and put all the monsters in it into the Mysterious Sky Realm.

Zhao Feng's eyes moved slightly, his spiritual consciousness swept away, and he realized that Nangong Sheng and Zhao Yufei were both in retreat.

So, Zhao Feng left the base alone and set off for the Lingzhou battlefield.

During the flight, Zhao Feng kept in touch with Old Monster Xu.

"The two great dynasties have already gone to war. The Great Gan Dynasty has dispatched three demigod powerhouses..."

Old Monster Xu stated some battle situations to Zhao Feng.

Just listening to Zhao Feng, he felt his blood boil.

"What kind of scene is the battle of the demigods!"

Zhao Feng regretted that he did not stay near the Lingzhou battlefield and left spatial coordinates.

Buzz buzz!

Zhao Feng unfolded a pair of red gold holy light wings behind him, used the Thunder Wing Flying Escape Technique, and hurried to the battlefield.

"Old Monster Xu, you can get closer to the battlefield!"

Zhao Feng gave Old Monster Xu a voice transmission.

At this time, Zhao Feng was only a few big cities away from Old Monster Xu.

Lingzhou battlefield.

Old Monster Xu, who was watching the battle in the back, was surprised, but he still got a little closer to the battlefield.

Suddenly, in the depths of his soul, an astonishing willpower emerged, and a golden light and shadow flashed across his eyes.

At that moment, Old Monster Xu felt that his eyesight had increased by dozens of times.

His eyes, the distant sky, through the terrifying storm of destruction, the fighting demigod figures.

"This is a battle at the demigod level!"

Old Monster Xu was shocked and his eyes were dull.

Just by looking at it, Old Monster Xu felt that the terrifying power that destroyed the sky and the earth had completely surpassed the level of the Holy Master, and the aftermath of a random strike by the demigod could completely kill him.

"Human, this seat is back, and your death is not far away!"

A man covered in black scales, with a sinister face, was shrouded in a layer of red-black flames, and a dark tornado whistled around, sweeping dozens of miles around.

In front of him was an old man in a golden coat, holding a golden scepter with a dragon head, and a layer of golden dragon patterns appeared all over his body, shrouded in a layer of lifelike and ferocious dragon head phantom.

This person is the highest authority in Zhengtaihuang Palace, that is, the person behind the entire power dynasty, the demigod Dragon Emperor.

"Black Flood Dragon, let you die here today!"

The demigod Dragon Emperor's eyes suddenly flickered with golden light, and at that moment, the color of the world changed, the profound meaning surged, and an invisible force of rules charged towards the Black Flood Dragon.