Chapter 690 The Proposal of the Demigod Child

Tianhua Group Domain, Void Sea Spirit Hall.

In the huge spiritual hall, there was a dead silence, and countless powerful people came and went, and their bodies and minds were stagnant.

The shadow of death shrouded all living beings.

The hall master of Tianhua Void Sea Spirit Hall is a king of the virtual god realm, and his heart is trembling and uneasy.

"Death Emperor"

Tianhua Hall Master, holding his breath, told other law enforcement officers in the hall not to act rashly.

Looking at the battle of the "Death Emperor", it seems that someone is searching.

the same moment.

The spiritual thoughts of the three undead kings also searched around.

One of the undead kings even used the "soul search" technique to check the law enforcers near the spirit realm.

"Going fast."

The Emperor of Death murmured.

His will to die penetrated the entire Void Sea Spirit Hall, and no trace of Zhao Feng was found.

"Back to the Great Emperor, that Zhao Feng seems to have an intuition. After arriving at the Spirit Hall, he quickly cast [Wings of Thunder, and entered the Void Sea outside the Territory."

The undead king said respectfully.

He learned about Zhao Feng's trace through the "Soul Search Technique".

The Emperor of Death closed his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts spread rapidly.

Centered on the Void Sea Spirit Hall.

A thousand miles...two thousand miles...three thousand miles.

The Great Emperor's senses are vast and boundless, and he can roam the void.

After a few breaths.

The Spiritual Mind of the Great Emperor of Death searched for a radius of 10,000 miles, and only captured a few faint auras of wind and thunder, which remained in the void and were about to be destroyed.

"We can't sense the existence of Zhao Feng."

Wen Luoan and a group of death guards held the death token, but there was no sign.

The goal, seemed to evaporate out of thin air.

Death Emperor, standing in place, like a tall shadow of death.

His divine sense senses reached thousands of miles away, searching for the whereabouts of that trace of wind and thunder.

Suddenly, he frowned.

The residual wind and thunder aura suddenly split into a dozen strands in a certain area, escaping in different directions.

As the distance became farther and farther, although the Divine Sense of the Great Emperor of Death could reach it, the "precision" was not enough.

In the vast void sea, all breaths will be assimilated.

"Cunning junior."

The dark eyes of the Great Emperor of Death were like an ice-cold abyss.

"Master, what should I do now?"

Wen Luoan asked.

Zhao Feng's reaction was too fast. His Thunder Wings flew faster than ordinary kings.

"Follow these directions."

The Emperor of Death stretched out his hand a little, and a light curtain map appeared in front of him.

The light curtain map showed the map of the Holy Land of Floating Dreams, and it was quickly accurate to the vicinity of the Tianhua Group.

According to the trace of the wind and thunder, the death emperor determined Zhao Feng, and roughly escaped.

The Death Emperor's lineage is divided into five teams.

Among them, the Death Emperor and the white pupil girl are a team.

Wen Luoan, leading a team of dead guards, for a team.

Three undead kings, each with a team.

The five teams chased and killed in the approximate area.

swish

Not long after, many figures such as the Great Emperor of Death disappeared from the Void Sea Spirit Hall one after another.

call

The Tianhua Palace Master, as well as the many geniuses who came and went, was relieved of the burden and heaved a sigh of relief.

Tianhua Group Domain, a certain direction of the Void Sea.

"Thunderwings Flash"

I saw a pale red thunder-wing phantom, like a lightning remnant wind, swept across the void sea.

Under the half-step king, it is impossible to touch the outline of the thunder wing phantom.

"So fast"

In the nearby area, occasionally a few extraterritorial powerhouses, or Void Sea Ships, were quite frightened.

That thunder wing phantom, showing the speed aura, I am afraid that it has reached several times that of the king.

Thunder Wing, Wind Flash, is the flying secret technique of the Wind and Thunder Wing, which brings the speed of wind and thunder into full play.

pop

The Wings of Wind and Thunder behind Zhao Feng vibrated at a high speed, and its body shape was like a wind power.

His speed at this time is better than the average False God realm king.

but.

The use of "Thunderwing Wind Flash" is also very expensive.

a moment.

Zhao Feng's speed slowed down, his figure swayed, and ten thunder lights and wind and shadows appeared.

Each of them was attached with a trace of his king's will, and his aura was the same as Zhao Feng's.

swish

These thunder, light, wind and shadows flew in different directions, but at a slower speed, but it was indistinguishable between true and false.

Every time he flew 10,000 miles away, Zhao Feng would divide into several "Lightning Winds and Shadows".

It is estimated that each thunder light wind and shadow can last for half an hour. After all, these fake bodies are all integrated into Zhao Feng's king's will.

During the flight, Zhao Feng sealed the Soul Sea World to a certain extent.

Death Pupil's willpower was banned layer by layer with his ice soul and soul power and the secret technique of "The Secret Art of Ten Thousand Thoughts".

exactly.

It is difficult for the Death Emperor to sense Zhao Feng's position.

"Now, as long as I don't easily use soul-type secret techniques, or bloodline eye pupils, it is difficult for the Death Emperors to sense my existence."

Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.

after that.

He didn't even use the King's Will and Spiritual Mind easily.

Meow meow

The little thief cat, scratched on his shoulder, with black jewel-like cat eyes, occasionally turning, pointing in a direction.

When in the Floating Dream Spirit Domain.

It was the fortune-telling of the little thief cat that allowed Zhao Feng to move at the fastest speed and escape the brink of the Death Emperor's pursuit.

Thunder Wing

The wings of wind and thunder behind Zhao Feng vibrated at high speed, like a residual wind of lightning, passing through the void sea.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Feng has consumed most of the real energy in his body, and there is a trace of fatigue on his face.

He simulated the thunder light, wind and shadow, naturally weakened, and in the process of dissipating, he converged the wings of wind and thunder, and restrained the breath of the whole body.

thump

Zhao Feng's figure plunged into the void ocean.

Soon.

goo goo pong

A dark silver sea ship shrouded in ghostly corpse aura appeared in the void ocean.

"Skull Hall Master, you control the ship. The route is determined by the little thief cat."

Zhao Feng returned to the captain's room and sat cross-legged.

Today's Haitianzhou is controlled by the Skeleton Hall Master, and the crew members are qualified by some ghost skeletons with intellect.

"Yes, Master."

The lord of the Skull Hall leads the order.

Captain's Room.

Zhao Feng took several spiritual pills and treasures from heaven and earth to restore his vitality.

at the same time.

He began to study the map of the "Holy Land of Floating Dreams" sphere of influence.

Among them, the location of "Tianshengqin Palace" is more than a dozen groups away from Zhao Feng.

"Death Emperor, I don't know my destination."

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

In order to prevent, reveal the figure. He decided not to go to any Void Sea Spirit Palace, anyway, he was not short of capital.

Today, Haitianzhou's top speed is comparable to a half-step king after being tempered and improved in the Holy Land.

Within a year at most, Zhao Feng's sea boat will be able to reach the Tianshengqin Palace.

"I use my secret technique to seal the sea of ​​​​souls, and it is difficult for the death emperor to sense me, the vast sea of ​​​​empty, how to track me?"

Zhao Feng sneered in his heart.

His left eye and hair have returned to their normal color.

"Master, if I can merge with the will of the demigods, my strength will be raised to a new level. At that time, I can also add a little help to you."

The demigod child emerged from the ring.

It has a solemn expression, but its voice is soft and milky, which is very funny.

"Wait a while."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

At present, the strength of the demigod child is at least comparable to that of the half-step king.

If it is integrated into the "will of a demigod", its strength will leap, and the speed of recovery of strength will also be greatly increased.

Zhao Feng didn't get carried away, he had some control over the growth of the demigod child.

He has an intuition that if the demigod child is allowed to grow up, its future threat may surpass that of the Death Emperor.

A demigod child, after all, is a demigod reborn from a drop of blood.

His growth can not be used "cultivation", but a rapid "recovery" process.

Once he has the will of a demigod, coupled with the unlimited supply of resources, it may not take a few years for the strength of the demigod child to recover to the great emperor.

Void sea, in the fog sea hundreds of thousands of miles away.

"It disappeared again."

The Great Emperor of Death frowned slightly, staring at the wind and thunder of the demise.

Not only is Zhao Feng fast, but every time he flies at one end of the flight, several fake avatars with the same breath will be differentiated.

In this way, it is very difficult to trace from the breath.

"Bai Lin."

The Emperor of Death looked at the little girl with white pupils beside him.

The girl with white eyes has the "eye of destiny". Although her bloodline eyes and eyes are not high in awakening, her ability to capture destiny far exceeds that of ordinary people with strong destiny.

This is also why, the Great Emperor of Death will bring a girl with white pupils.

The white-eyed girl bit her finger, took out her paintbrush, looked at the blank white paper, and frowned.

It's been a long time.

The girl with white eyes, pale, barely on the white paper, with difficulty, drew a blurred musical instrument.

"Qin?"

The Emperor of Death recognized the instrument as a guqin.

After painting, the white-eyed girl fell into a deep sleep.

This time, the capture of fate is much more difficult than before.

The higher the strength level of the captured object, the greater the difficulty.

In addition, the provision of information clues also affects the difficulty of capturing fate.

"Qin."

The Emperor of Death murmured in a low voice, pondering for a long time.

Qin, is a musical instrument that represents a clue.

But the problem is that this thread is too abstract.

Does the qin represent the musical instrument itself, a certain person, or something else?

According to this clue, the Emperor of Death ordered people to collect more relevant clues about "Qin" while continuing to search.

A sea of ​​gray fog.

A small and medium-sized void sea ship, filled with a layer of dead corpse aura, shuttled quickly.

That layer of dead corpse aura isolates the senses under the half-step king.

"Pirate ship? Evil corpse ship?"

Nearby ships, or foreign powerhouses, will avoid it all the way.

The breath of this ghost ship is really scary.

Even some pirate ships, and even large sectarian ships, did not dare to provoke them.

Several days have passed.

Ghost corpse ship, safe and sound.

Zhao Feng's spirit has long since recovered.

During this period, he entered the Dreamland Primordial Realm several times, and brought out a large amount of corpse flesh and blood to nourish the curse of hundreds of corpses.

The flesh and blood of the corpse in the immemorial dreamland has an amazing effect on nourishing the cursed ghost corpse.

this day.

The head of the skull hall trembled excitedly: "Master, curse the hundred corpses, and raise them all to the venerable level"

When Zhao Feng heard the words, his face also showed joy.

swish

The master of the skull hall, sacrificed a cursed ghost corpse of the venerable level.

The cursed ghost corpse was as high as three feet, with a primitive corpse aura emerging from its body, and the power of the curse was ten times stronger than before.

"It's stronger than expected."

Zhao Feng estimated that these venerable-level cursed corpses were almost invincible in Xiaodan Yuan, and could even challenge the venerable lord.

Even if it is the lord level, if it is contaminated with some corpse qi curse, it will be troublesome.

And a hundred such cursed ghost corpses, the formation of the formation, its power is not accumulated from one to one hundred, so simple.

"These ghost corpses have powerful physiques, and they contain the flesh-and-blood aura before..."

The demigod child stared at this ghost corpse with a flash of light in his eyes.

He had long suspected that Zhao Feng still had that kind of flesh and blood.

In fact, one hundred cursed ghost corpses absorbed this kind of flesh and blood essence, an astonishing number.

The demigod child just lacks this kind of flesh and blood, and restores the complete bloodline of the demigod to speed up the recovery of strength.

"Let's make a deal."

The demigod child, with flickering eyes and a milky voice, but with a serious expression, stared at Zhao Feng, the master.