Zhao Feng waved his hand, and a blue light fell on the golden hook's oath ball. He then branded the soul of Jarrod.
"Rose is willing to swear with her soul that in the lifetime of His Majesty Zhao Feng, she will always be His Majesty Zhao Feng's most loyal subordinate forever. If she violates this oath, let my soul burn and disappear in this world forever!", Zhao Feng
His eyes swept and fell on the face of the goddess Rose, who smiled charmingly, Yingying stepped forward, knelt in front of him on one knee, and made a soul oath.
A golden ball of soul oath flew out from Rose's eyebrows. Zhao Feng waved his hand and the green light flashed, which also made a brand mark on her soul.
Seeing this, the evil gods came forward one by one and knelt in front of Zhao Feng on one knee and issued a soul oath. They were all creatures who had lived for more than a thousand years and knew the preciousness of life. Although they were in mortals, they were all living in mortals.
They looked inviolable, but in the presence of beings that were stronger than them, they were willing to remain humble.
Soon, the evil gods made soul vows one by one, swearing to be loyal to Zhao Feng.
After conquering the evil gods, Zhao Feng strode into the Hanging Island Temple.
In the temple of the Hanging Island, there are endless magic traps, and they also contain countless attacks from the laws of death. The god of death, Olenseya, sets up countless traps in the temple of the Hanging Island, which is the strength of silver level seven medium-level divine power
Those who enter will fall.
However, all this is ineffective for Zhao Feng. He, who has the soul memory of the God of Death, easily avoided countless traps and came to the deepest part of the Temple of the Hanging Island.
In the deepest part of the temple of the Hanging Island, a wall of skulls of various tribes with countless magic patterns, blood seas, corpses and skeletons stood quietly there, time could not leave any trace on it,
The strange wall had countless cracks engraved on it. In the center, there was a huge round hole, as if it was a waste wall that had been left with a huge blow.
Zhao Feng stepped into the temple in one step, looked at the wall, and a trace of solemnity flashed across his eyes.
From the soul memory of the god of death, Olenseya, Zhao Feng learned that the seemingly damaged wall in front of him was actually a treasure.
It was precisely after the god of death that Olensia obtained this treasure and understood the law of death, after ten thousand years of cultivation, he cultivated the powerful divine power. He has been working hard to repair this treasure, spending countless divine powers.
Even the wall cannot be restored to a certain extent.
Moreover, although this wall contains countless most mysterious laws of death, it cannot be used to fight the enemy. Only then did Orensia store a treasure in the deepest part of its kingdom of gods.
Zhao Feng looked at the broken wall and could not detect any abnormality at all. If he had not learned from the soul memory of the god of death, Orensia, that this was a treasure, he would have only regarded this wall as ordinary.
wall.
Looking at the wall, Zhao Feng moved his strength, his eyes condensed, and golden divine light flashed in his eyes and fell on the wall on the flowery wall.
Almost in an instant, Zhao Feng's spirit was absorbed into a mysterious place.
In that place, countless powerful beings are fighting. The nine-headed divine dragon that is thousands of miles long and the giant as big as stars drives the Nether Sea Dragon that is like an ocean that can make the supreme divine power decay.
, Ten pairs of seraphimes surrounded by countless holy lights grew, and all kinds of powerful beings fought wildly in the sky.
Various powerful forces intertwined, and countless space cracks were torn apart today. "A powerful corpse of existence fell from the sky. On the ground, the bones of various races had accumulated into mountains.
Blood of various colors has formed a Ganges of blood.
Among the countless powerful beings, an endless majesty and indifference flashed in the eyes of a human in black robe, as if everything in the world was an ant in its eyes.
"What a strong existence*..." Zhao Feng's spirit is in this mysterious and mysterious area. He could sense that all this was illusory. But even so, he could still feel the terror of the man in black robe, as if the other party was the same.
One look can make death!
One end is thousands of miles long. One swings its tail to destroy a mountain range, and one breath blows the nine-headed divine dragon burning the ocean at the human in a black robe.
"I am in charge of death! It is the embodiment of death! No one can escape the constraints of death! In front of me, the flower of life of all living beings will wither!" The human in black robe said withering a good voice, a
The white flowers instantly condensed and appeared in front of him. As soon as the white flowers formed, they withered instantly.
The nine-headed divine dragon that could easily crush Zhao Feng into pieces fell from the sky and fell on the ground in an instant, motionless and lost the breath of life.
As soon as the nine-headed dragon died, countless powerful monsters rushed towards the famous man in black robe. Various forces almost tore the world apart.
But no matter how many powerful monsters appeared, the white flowers rose and withered in the hands of the man in black robe, and those powerful beings fell from the sky without any scars and lost their breath of life.
"So strong!" Zhao Feng's heart was shocked, and he looked at the black-robed man with a sense of desire in his eyes. Although he is also a divine master now, his strength difference is still as if he is a natural barrier than the black-robed man.
He was unwilling to give up. He wanted to be the most powerful existence in this world. Only in this way could he control his own destiny and the fate of others. Just when the man in black robe killed countless powerful existences and was invincible, he went from the void.
In the middle, a void full of ancient, desolate, and fierce red spear cut through it instantly appeared in front of the man in black robe.
The man in black robe showed his solemn face for the first time, with the void being connected, countless laws of death flashing, and the wall with cracks suddenly appeared.
After the red spear stabbed into the cracked wall, it broke a big hole, and then nailed the man in black robe to the ground in an instant.
The picture has no more text when it comes to this, and Zhao Feng's spirit has returned to his body.
"This wall is indeed extraordinary. It has been damaged in the hands of the strong man. Now it is only damaged even more severely." Zhao Feng came back to his senses, and his heart echoed in his heart when the black-robed strong man used his secret technique.
The scene, a faint enlightenment surged into his heart. He was the best, but he had some understanding of the law of death.
This wall, or the huge stone tablet, contains infinite secrets and has incredible power, which can make people cultivate the law of death. At this moment, in Zhao Feng's chest, the god Casar Torres trembled.
A black divine light enveloped the huge stone tablet, and countless information was absorbed into it from the huge stone tablet.
The black light lasted for more than twenty seconds and then disappeared!
"How is it? I need detailed information on this stone tablet!" Zhao Feng ordered Satores.
"Yes! This stone tablet contains a method of cultivation of the law of death. The mysterious and exquisiteness of this law of death is no less than that of the destruction of the Demon Thunder. However, currently, there are only ones who have practiced to level 4 of gold on this stone tablet.
There are no subsequent methods. In addition, this stone tablet is also a defensive weapon. It is initially deduced and is a golden level 4 defensive weapon. It is currently damaged and has no weapon spirit. It cannot actively attack and defend.
The following is the method of practicing the law of death……” Satores, in accordance with Zhao Feng’s order, presented a series of information to Zhao Feng.
"Golden Level 4 defensive weapon! Not bad!" Zhao Feng looked at the huge stone tablet, and was delighted. He grabbed the void and shot the huge stone tablet into the kingdom of God in his body*.
After collecting this huge stone tablet, a huge tree of death standing with a black torso and black branches appeared in front of Zhao Feng.
This tree of death is the good center of this Kingdom of Death.
Zhao Feng's eyes condensed, he stepped forward, and shot out the laws of death and penetrated into the tree of death.
Taking in the laws of death, the tree of death trembled wildly in an instant, the entire Kingdom of God was shaking violently, and extremely powerful forces were struggling to get rid of Zhao Feng's shackles and control.
The seventh-level divine kingdom contains infinite power and can suppress a seventh-level powerful man like Zhao Feng in an instant. It is not easy to refine it and erase the mark of the former master. Ordinary seventh-level powerful man even needs to count.
It takes a hundred years to refine it.
"A hundred years have passed too long! I won't be able to surrender my mere first-class divine kingdom!" Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and an extremely violent force burst out instantly and poured into the tree of death.
Aroused by the powerful force, in the tree of death, the power of death gathered wildly and formed the word "death" and went to Zhao Feng Seal.
The word "death" contains endless mysterious power of death. If it is sealed, even the strong man at the peak of level seven of the silver will be Mo Luo.
"Break it for me!" Zhao Feng roared, and endless spiritual power was pulled out of his body from the divine kingdom. He burned 4,800 drops of divine power and instantly advanced to the level 8 of silver, with one punch
The endless lightning thunder bombed the word "death".
The word "death" collapsed instantly. At the moment of collapse, it exuded endless power of death, trying to erode Zhao Feng's body. However, in Zhao Feng's body, the power of life was surging like the sea, and the power of death was owed to the power of retribution.
It immediately collapsed and disappeared.
"Submit!" Zhao Feng took a step forward and slammed into the body of the tree of death with his palm. The powerful soul power was forcibly engraved on the tree of death.
Zhao Feng's soul power was so powerful that the tree of death trembled violently for a while, and the divine light continued to rotate, and finally returned to normal.