MTL - King of Gods-v4 Chapter 1490 Chaos

"As long as I can get the Supreme God, I will not disappoint your master's heart and embark on the road of dominance!"

Zhao Feng’s plain look is very confident.

"Kid, you are too confident!"

The **** of the king could not help but smile.

Ever since ancient times, he has never heard of a God of Heaven, dare to assert that he must be the master of the king of God, even if the talent of the Lord God is excellent, he does not dare to say such words.

However, the tone of the remnant of the gods did not completely negate Zhao Feng.

He is only a remnant of the king, his eyes may not be accurate, and there are not many things to see, but he feels that there is something extraordinary about this young man.

"Before giving the Supreme Gods to you, I will help you first, and put the power of chaos in this altar in your body!"

The remnant of the gods returned to the topic.

The inheritance of Supreme God is actually him and the altar. Once Zhao Feng gets the Supreme God, he will disappear.

So before that, you have to do other things first.

Although the three-layered altar is broken, it still has the power of chaos at the level of the gods, which is precious.

"The power of chaos at the king level!"

Zhao Feng has a heart.

Although the king of the gods has fallen for a long time, the quantity and quality of this chaotic force are far from the level of its pre-life.

But again, it is also the power of the king level.

In the future, Zhao Feng reached the triple heaven, and even directly absorbed the power of sentiment, greatly increasing the possibility of promotion to the king.

"There are some seniors!"

Zhao Feng said with gratitude.

In the following time, the **** of the king remnantly helped Zhao Feng personally, and left the little chaotic force in the altar to be placed beside the altar in his body.

"When you practice the Supreme God, you can also understand this chaotic power and increase the speed of cultivation!"

God Wang’s remnant reminds me.

The chaotic power of the king level is incomparably higher, and there is also the sense of artistic conception left by the king.

Even when it is difficult to improve, it can absorb some directly to break through the bottleneck.

"If you can really reach the realm of dominance, if you can, revenge for my master and kill one!"

At this time, the remnant of the gods revealed a hateful resentment.

"Do your best!"

Zhao Feng can't guarantee it.

After all, how can you become a god, how can it be easily degraded.

The enemy of this **** king will certainly be different.

Hey!

The king of the gods swayed with a palm of his hand, and a dim light and shadow appeared on it, and a hunchback old man appeared on it.

"Tianji family protection law!"

Zhao Feng’s heart was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the death of this **** king is related to the heavenly family.

It is no wonder that after entering here, the thief cat did not overtake.

If you let the gods remnant, see the Tianji cat, it will pass on to Zhao Feng to blame, maybe even immediately motivate the remaining chaos, and Zhao Feng with the same.

At the same time, Zhao Feng also has a certain assessment of the strength of this law.

In the Tianji clan, the status can be above the gods, how can the strength be weak.

Of course, what Zhao Feng saw at the beginning was probably not the whole picture of the Tianji people.

In short, this race cannot be underestimated.

"The owner was not killed by this person, but he has the most relationship with him!"

God’s remnant thoughts tried to remember for a moment before he said it.

After all, it’s just a distraction. It’s been a long time. What he remembers is really not much.

After a long time, the power of chaos in the altar was all banned by the Zhaofeng altar.

Next, it is the highlight!

"Senior, continue the sacred **** of the ‘Ghost of the Kings!’”

The eyes of the gods and sorrows gaze at Zhao Feng, and his mission is over.

The king of the spirits should be his master.

Hey!

The remnant of the gods suddenly merged into the three layers of the altar below.

Subsequently, the entire altar, turned into a glittering star of the stars, and went to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood in the same place, motionless, and carefully perceived it all.

Gradually, in his mind, there was a lot of information sentiment, and more and more accumulated, so that Zhao Feng could not read it.

"Hey, this breath!"

In the altar, the king of the gods was horrified.

He is passing the Supreme God to Zhao Feng, and he can also feel the situation in Zhao Feng’s soul.

Zhao Feng’s thundering body is in his eyes, not counting anything.

The key is the ninth god!

When marking the Supreme God, the King of the Kings found that Zhao Feng’s left-handed place was the only restricted area he could not snoop.

"The breath of the gods, the ninth god?"

The owner of the sorrow is the king of the gods, and he has also seen the gods, and he is familiar with this power.

"It seems that I am wrong to estimate you, even if there is no supreme god, you can eventually become the king of the king!"

The King of God will smile at heart.

At this moment, most of Zhao Feng’s ideas are placed on top of the Supreme God.

In his mind, there are some incomparable insights.

And Zhao Feng found that this information seems to be integrated with his soul, deeply deep in the above.

In other words, if Zhao Feng wants to pass this information to other people, the whole soul will be greatly damaged.

“It’s no wonder that there is no gods and can’t be passed on to others in the ordinary way!”

At this moment, Zhao Feng has a deep understanding of it.

Gradually, the altar in the chaotic space disappeared a little bit, and the information in Zhao Feng’s mind became more and more complete.

Until a certain moment, the three-layered altar also had a remnant of the gods and disappeared completely.

"The Chaos Gods?"

At this time, Zhao Feng’s mind is clear and complete.

In the Chaos Gods, there is a record of the cultivation of the gods and the heavens.

At the beginning of cultivation, the power of chaos can be quickly condensed. Of course, this can only be regarded as the prototype of the power of chaos.

In the next cultivation process, the power of chaos will continue to change in quality and fundamentally.

The power of chaos can not only transform all things, but also restrain all things. It is a powerful force between heaven and earth.

According to the "Mixed Spirit King", if this practice is cultivated to perfection and evolved to the extreme, it can even produce a trace of "the source of chaos."

At present, Zhao Feng still can't understand the difference between the power of chaos and the source of chaos.

Perhaps this is the gap at the level of the realm, and when he cultivates to that level, he will naturally understand.

In addition to the method of chaos force practice, "Chaos God" also involves many of the warfare secrets of the Tianzu, the value is high, unimaginable.

Without saying anything, Zhao Feng sat down with his knees and began to get involved.

In order to lay a good foundation, Zhao Feng chose to practice from the part of the Lord God.

In the first step, Zhao Feng used the power of chaos that he had nurtured before to carry out refining.

In less than a moment, this chaotic force has successfully melted into the power of Zhao Feng.

At this moment, Zhao Feng does not run the "mixed sky yuan 诀", the power of God has a trace of the power of chaos.

Next, you need to transform your divine power into a chaotic force.

In the robe of time and space, Zhao Feng practiced for five years, and the outside world only passed ten days.

"The transformation of divine power into the power of chaos has reached eight!"

Zhao Feng opened his eyes.

So far, Zhao Feng’s strength has not increased much.

After all, his previous mixed spirits were extremely powerful. Now he transforms his power into chaotic power, and the power of the divine power cannot be superimposed with it, which is equivalent to abandoning.

However, when Zhao Feng’s divine power is completely transformed into the power of chaos, it is absolutely stronger than the previous divine power.

And the future prospects are far beyond the supernatural power!

At present, the transformation of the power of chaos has reached 80%, and the next transformation is more difficult than before, so Zhao Feng ended the retreat.

This chaotic space is supported by the power of the gods and gods. Today, the altar and the chaos of the gods have disappeared. This space has become extremely unstable and will not last long.

The secret of Huanglong, somewhere in the forest, several gods are hidden here.

The shadow peak lost a god, and now there are three gods on each side.

The six majors hidden by the six gods, many rare animals of the true **** level, are still hanging around, nowhere.

"Why didn't the kid come out, is it dead inside?"

The owner of the Pure Yang Palace communicates with the peak of the stream.

It’s been ten days since Zhao Feng entered the hidden space.

"Wait for another five days, if the kid doesn't come out, we will attack and find out!"

The main face of the shadow stream is sunken.

In fact, he hopes that Zhao Feng will come out with treasures.

If Zhao Feng died inside, he would not prove that it was very dangerous. They would join hands with six people. I am afraid it would be difficult to get the treasure inside.

Hey~

At this time, in the depths of the ground, there was a strong spatial fluctuation.

The six gods immediately concealed and converged, but their hearts were beating and they could not bear.

Hey!

Along with a chaotic turbulence, a silver figure emerged from it.

"The two gods of the five-star power will meet again, and Zhao is deeply honored!"

Zhao Feng swept away and smiled and sighed.

"He actually noticed it!"

The owner of Chunyang Palace was a little surprised.

"No matter what, start with the plan!"

The peak of the stream, the voice of all the gods.

"Shadow smashing!"

The ground shadows are twisted, numerous black thorns, condensed into a special battle, instantly contracted, and entangled Zhao Feng.

At the same time, in the sky, the three gods of the Pure Yang Palace appeared.

Bang!

On the three gods, there was a red flame that burst into flames, and the world was directly reddened.

"Pure Yang palm!"

The three great gods, exerting the secret skills of the Pure Yang Palace, condensed the three palms of the heavenly fire, and pressed down.

Under this pressure, the entire forest was evaporating in an instant, bare, leaving only Zhao Feng alone.

At the same time, on both sides of the east and west, the peak of the stream and the Lord of the Clouds appear.

"Fantasy sky clouds!"

In the hands of Yunyue God, the cold moon and long knife are used to display a smog of smoke. There are countless moonlights in the moon, and they are whizzing past.

On the other side, the main peak of the shadow stream also condenses a lore.

The silver-gray claws in his hands picked up five thorns of dark thorns and tore away from Zhao Feng.

For a time, the ambush and killings carefully planned by the six great gods suddenly began.

The whole world was shaken, in all directions, infinitely murderous, and attacked Zhao Feng.

In exchange for the two gods, the Lord will surely die, even if it is the double peak of the heavens, it will be badly wounded.

"Some times to spare your dog's life, but I don't know how to live and die, come to die!"

However, Zhao Feng, who faced these attacks, was relatively cold, but only showed an annoying color.