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Chapter 1387 Commanding heights!(1/3)

Under the eyes of the three half-step god masters, Zhao Feng disappeared out of thin air, piercing the body of the ninth-level ancient god in one fell swoop.

The ninth-level ancient god was also from the Ancient Soul Clan. If he were an ordinary ninth-level ancient god, even if the attack was successful, he would be severely injured at most and would not be able to kill him.

But at this moment.

His body shape and consciousness were slowed down by the invisible force of time; the terrifying Hunyuan force field engulfed his whole body, and his soul power, divine power and other powers were passing by in a chaotic manner.

Devour and absorb!

The power of the Hunyuan Divine Power in Zhao Feng's palm not only did not decrease, but increased sharply. The terrifying force field directly tore the ninth-level ancient god into pieces.

The entire process from teleportation to attack and killing takes no more than two breaths.

"Junior..."

The three half-step god masters were almost stunned, and then became more angry and murderous.

Under their eyes, Zhao Feng calmly killed a ninth-level ancient god, which was an insult to the three half-step god masters.

"The Netherwater Prison Dragon!"

An arm of the Ancient God of Hell Sea slowly unfolded.

Buzz!

The arm strangely turned into a black liquid, and then suddenly expanded, forming a thousand-foot-long "Dark Water Prison Dragon".

Roar~

The thousand-foot-long "Ghost Water Prison Dragon" roared to shake the heaven and earth, shaking the soul level, and the invisible giant wave hurricane destroyed everything.

"not good!"

Xin Wuhen's expression changed; "The black water secret method of the Nine Layers of Secrets is also integrated into the soul attack of the Ancient Soul Clan!"

The powerful secret technique of this half-step god master, with one full blow, is enough to instantly kill an ordinary ninth level person.

He was about to intervene, but was blocked by the Ancient God of Mie Liu on the other side.

"Your opponent is me!"

As the Ancient God of Mie Liu rotated his hands, a dark river of destruction appeared on each of his left and right arms.

This Ancient God of Destruction is actually good at the secret of destruction!

As a half-step god, his secret of destruction has also reached the ninth level of secret, and his strength is slightly better than that of the Ancient God of Hell Sea.

Boom boom boom!

The two long rivers of destruction, seemingly violent, but as flexible and strange as black snakes, entangled Xin Wuhen.

Although Xin Wuhen is not afraid of the Ancient God of Mie Liu, he will definitely be restrained in a short period of time and will not be able to worry about Zhao Feng.

The other end.

"The Nine Mysteries of Water are also integrated into the Ancient Soul Clan's Bloodline Soul Secret Technique..."

Zhao Feng felt a crisis of oppression.

However, he calmly killed the ninth-level ancient god and did not forget to take away the opponent's space storage props.

Roar~

The powerful Netherwater Prison Dragon rushed towards him and engulfed his figure.

"hehe."

A chuckle appeared from the top of the "Nether Water Prison Dragon"'s head, accompanied by a vague ripple in time and space.

"hateful……"

The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked gloomy, but he did not give up.

The "Netherworld Prison Dragon" was transformed into one of his arms, and its attack flexibility was no different from his own limbs.

Boom——

Suddenly, the Nether Water Prison Dragon under his feet danced his huge dragon tail and swept towards Zhao Feng above.

Whoosh!

Zhao Feng disappeared out of thin air, and the Nether Water Prison Dragon's attack missed him again.

"It seems that a 'Ghost Water Prison Dragon' can't deal with him yet. We must attack from multiple sides!"

The Ancient God of Prison Sea quickly regained his composure.

After entering the ancestral treasure house, he also grew up and suffered losses again and again, which made him dare not underestimate the other party.

"Hell Dragon's Claw!"

The Ancient God of Prison Sea looked solemn, and his other arm also turned into translucent dark water and black liquid, forming a "Prison Dragon Giant Claw" that was hundreds of feet tall.

Whoops!

The "Prison Dragon Giant Claw" attacked Zhao Feng from the rear, in conjunction with the frontal attack of the "Nether Water Prison Dragon".

"Zhao Feng is in trouble..."

Ancient God Poyue and Ancient God Huacai couldn't help but feel a little worried.

However, they will face an attack from another ninth-level ancient god, "Ancient God Mu Yu".

Not only that.

The "Thousand River Ice Domain" maintained by the ancient god Hanyu was frozen and besieged for thousands of miles.

Rumble~

The surrounding glaciers are shrinking little by little, and the gathering cold force is constantly rising.

As time goes by, the space for everyone to fight will become smaller and smaller.

The two ancient gods of the Titan Clan were condensed by the powerful cold force, and their bloodline power and speed were greatly affected.

Under the control of Ancient God Hanyu, the "Thousand River Ice Domain" mainly affects the enemy.

As a result, the two ancient gods of the Giant God Clan joined forces and were suppressed by the "Ancient God Mu Yu". However, Xin Wuhen and Zhao Feng were not very obviously affected by the cold power.

"Half-step God Lord is nothing more than that."

A frivolous and playful voice came from a corner of the combat area.

call out--

Zhao Feng dragged an afterimage in mid-air, and its speed increased by one level instantly without warning.

Puff!

The attacks of the Netherwater Prison Dragon and the Prison Dragon's Giant Claw failed at the same time, and instead tore two nearby glaciers with a height of 1,000 feet into pieces.

now.

Zhao Feng did not use teleportation and relied solely on his body speed to easily dodge the attack.

As for the cold power of the "Qianchuan Ice Domain", it had very little impact on him.

He is protected by the robe of time and space, and he has the devouring and absorbing attribute of the Hunyuan divine power. As soon as the surrounding cold power approaches, it is like a stone sinking into the sea.

"The next target is to kill you."

Zhao Feng floated in the air and pointed at "Ancient God Mu Yu" on the other side of the battlefield.

ah!

Ancient God Mu Yu was fighting with the two ancient gods of the Giant God Clan. His face froze when he heard this, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Just now, he could clearly see the death state of another ninth-level ancient god of his clan.

"Junior! Don't be so arrogant!"

The Ancient God Han Jade, who was maintaining the contraction of the "Thousand Rivers Ice Domain", had a cold look on his jade face.

"It's really too arrogant..."

The Ancient God of Prison Sea was shocked and angry. The other party was actually upright and wanted to kill his own people by name.

previously.

Zhao Feng killed a ninth-level ancient god under the eyes of the three half-step god masters.

The success at that time was attributed to attack and surprise.

And at this moment.

Zhao Feng named him and wanted to "kill" another ninth-level ancient god - Ancient God Mu Yu.

"No! Even the half-step God Lord can't do anything to this person..."

Ancient God Mu Yu felt uneasy.

Even if they had the upper hand, they had no intention of fighting the two ancient gods of the Titan Tribe.

"With us here, you can't succeed."
To be continued...
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