Chapter 764
Look at the phantoms condensed by those sacred lights.
Or divine beasts, or gods, or the bright moon on the sea, or divine weapons and weapons, all kinds, but each of them carries a great prestige and power fluctuations.
"These nine emperors and nine emperor-level disciples have been carrying the light of divine glory for such a long time, and they may have benefited greatly from this, and now, they are still competing with us for this little bit of god. Yao Zhiguang is simply bullying people!"
A disciple immediately reacted.
In fact, behind these king-level disciples, every beam of divine brilliance exceeded five meters.
Not to mention, the light of divine brilliance from the emperor-level powerhouse has reached a level of more than ten meters, and even almost condensed into essence.
How can this ray of light behind their ordinary disciples be able to fight against them, how can they continue to compete?
"Whether it's a king-level or emperor-level disciple, once the battle fails, their divine brilliance will become yours... Could it be that there is no problem?"
The experienced disciple said with a sneer.
On the high-altitude throne, the nine kings and the nine kings showed no expression at all.
What the experienced disciple said just now is very correct.
Although, these nine kings and nine emperors seem to have taken a lot of money.
But once they fail.
The light of divine brilliance behind it will be split in half and become something of others.
If you win, that's all. If you fail, you must have done a dowry for others, and things will change. This is the truth.
Qin Feng stood there, watching the nine kings and the nine kings carefully.
The strength of these nine king-level disciples is naturally beyond doubt.
Although listed in the king, not the emperor.
However, their strength is enough to kill these many disciples in seconds.
As for these nine emperors, the breath on each of them was almost real, and the phantom behind them condensed and moved, as if they were real.
Whether it is this king-level disciple or an emperor-level disciple, the phantoms condensed by the light of divine glory behind them are all sacred and extraordinary, with unparalleled glory.
Among them, phantoms such as divine beasts, or Xuanwu shakes the sky and the earth, swallowing the sun and the moon.
Or white tiger culling, the murderous aura of white and silver is enough to attract Xinghe.
Chu Que whispered, that is the boundless sea of fire, and the real dragon roared, that is the displacement of the galaxy.
There are more god-like figures, with wings on their backs, glory release, light cutting, like an old man caressing a scroll, but suppressing all kinds of demons...
Many phantoms seem to be like the ancient bloodline, but Qin Feng feels that these phantoms are not terrifying phantoms born from the ancient bloodline, but another kind of existence, which seems to carry a spirit and soul. Condensation is very mysterious.
It is integrated with the bodies of the king-level and emperor-level disciples, and it contains a mighty and unparalleled aura.
"Potential!"
Qin Feng's eyes moved suddenly.
He finally felt what the breath of these eighteen people represented.
"Potential"!
Qin Feng, who has sword power, finally became solemn at this time. Now, it is impossible to guess whether there is a ray of light in this divine light, but the power in it, But it can speed up a martial artist to realize the power of "potential".
This alone is enough to make people crazy.