"Senior, what did you see, tell me!" Zhang Zifeng asked the Ice Phoenix Empress.

"A back, a terrible back," the Ice Phoenix Empress held her head, her whole body trembling.

At this moment, her mental state is extremely unstable, and she may go crazy at any time.

"Back?" Zhang Zifeng frowned, "Is there anything else?" ”

"He also said the word eternal night!"

"Eternal night? What is that! Zhang Zifeng was confused and asked the Empress Baqi.

Empress Yaqi also shook her head, "I've never heard of the word eternal night. ”

"For the time being, no matter how much it is, the top priority is to find a way to solve the seven Martial God Temples that are about to come to the twelfth layer of space."

After that, Zhang Zifeng said to the Ice Phoenix Empress everything that the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor needed to relay.

Hearing this, the Ice Phoenix Empress regained some of her state and said, "Although my current strength has been greatly reduced because of what happened four thousand years ago, why does the Martial God Temple think that I will help him?" ”

That's right, the purpose of the Martial God Temple is crazy.

King Jin came to the twelfth layer of the Bronze Giant Gate in order to find the Ice Phoenix Empress.

Because among the top ten peak god emperors, only the Ice Phoenix Empress has the ability to summon souls.

And it was the Martial God Temple that wanted the Ice Phoenix Empress to recall the seventh generation of the Golden King of the Martial God Temple.

"Wanting to let the eight golden kings of the Martial God Temple gather in the Bronze Giant Gate and use the bodies of the seven peak god emperors as a container, this is simply a crazy idea, and it can even be said that it will not be realized," the Ice Phoenix Empress sneered.

You must know that the divine body of the Seven Peak God Emperors is not something that can be possessed by any soul, and if you are not careful, the soul has not entered the divine body, I am afraid that it has been crushed by the terrifying aura of the divine body.

"This is unknown, in short, this eighth generation of Jin Wang must have his reasons for doing this, so I want to say, since the predecessor is running for you, you don't need to fight him, just avoid him."

"Hide?" The Ice Phoenix Empress had a killing intent Ling Ran, "When the Martial God Temple killed me, I was buried in this ghost place, and you let me hide from a mere eight-generation golden king?" ”

"I ......"

Suddenly, at this moment, there was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, which was deafening.

At the border of the twelfth layer of space, I only saw seven Martial God Temples like monsters approaching step by step.

With the arrival of the Seven Martial God Temples, the space on the twelfth floor inexplicably became extremely depressed.

At this time, the twelfth layer of space is in the Western Regions.

The eighth generation of the Golden King slowly opened his eyes, and he had already sensed that the ultimate weapon of the Martial God Temple had arrived.

And at this moment, he slowly raised his head, looked at Ji Tiantong on the top of the mountain, and said lightly, "The game is over here, Mr. Ji Tiantong, it's time to perform in the Martial God Temple." ”

Ji Tiantong's expression was indifferent, as if he knew that this moment would come.

Everything seemed to be under his control.

And at this moment, I only saw Ji Tiantong's figure retreat, turning into black mist and disappearing in place.

His voice was the only one in the space that stirred, "Please continue your performance." ”

"Hmph," King Jin's eyes froze, and suddenly he saw the black mist around him disappear strangely.

"What the hell do you want to do?" King Jin didn't understand why Ji Tiantong suddenly withdrew this cage to imprison himself.

"But these don't matter anymore, the important thing is that the game begins," said the Golden King, staring at the heavenly dome, the seven huge martial god halls, and then saw him take out a pitch-black, adult-finger-long Xuan Needle from his arms.

As this needle appeared, I saw that the air around me became depressed and solemn.

……

"Oops, it's coming, why so fast!"

The twelfth layer of the space is in the eastern region.

A storm came to his face, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help clenching his fists, and his face became extremely ugly.

And at this moment, I only heard the voice of the Qinglong Thunder Emperor in the Martial God Hall headed by him.

"Ice Phoenix Empress, quick, help me, my soul and divine body have been separated by secret methods, I need your help!"

"What are you kidding, how is your soul in the Martial God Temple?" The Ice Phoenix Empress was extremely shocked.

"It's a long story, it's fast, otherwise it's too late," the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor said anxiously.

"Okay, wait!" The Ice Phoenix Empress nodded, flew over the Martial God Hall of the Head in one step, and stood on the top of the dragon's head, only to see her eyes burst out with two rays of light, and finally determined the soul of the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor.

In that humanoid golden coffin, there was indeed an incomparably terrifying divine body, and the soul of the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor could not enter his divine body because of the special humanoid golden coffin.

"I'll guide you in!" The Ice Phoenix Empress saw through the mystery of this golden coffin at a glance, and was very confident that she could let the soul of the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor put into the divine body.

Seeing this, Zhang Zifeng's expression was solemn, and he was observing the surrounding environment from beginning to end.

The five senses are dense, like a spider's web!

Suddenly, Zhang Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes and said, "He opened!" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw twelve flying swords break through the void and descend strongly.

After that, he only saw the King of Jin following closely with twelve flying swords.

"Stop him!" The Empress of Yagi said.

Zhang Zifeng nodded and directly offered all the killer features.

The sword of judgment in his hand burst out of the air.

"Hmph, get out of here!" King Jin snorted coldly.

I only saw the twelve flying swords unite and turn into a dragon.

Suddenly, the two swords collided fiercely.

In an instant, Zhang Zifeng's sword was far from the Golden King, almost less than a second, and it was directly shocked and flew out, hitting the ground fiercely.

On the other hand, the Jin King's speed of progress did not decrease, his cold eyes swept towards the Ice Phoenix Empress, and the corners of his mouth outlined a strange smile.

In the ruins, Zhang Zifeng got up in pain, if he hadn't had the Douzi Treasure Armor just now, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out.

"Damn it!" Zhang Zifeng's face was gloomy, and he decided to catch up again with his life.

Zhang Zifeng knows very well that with his current strength, he is not the opponent of the Golden King at all.

If you want to fight against the Golden King, the only hope is the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor.

As long as the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor can be successfully released, all problems will not be a problem.

However, just as Zhang Zifeng got up, suddenly the Sword of Judgment in his hand made a violent buzzing sound.

Just before Zhang Zifeng could understand what was going on, suddenly the Sword of Judgment in his hand came out of his hand and approached the Golden King, as if he had received some kind of order.

"Huh?" King Jin was stunned.

"Poof!"

Between the lightning and flint, he only saw the Sword of Judgment slashing across King Jin's cheek, and then the Sword of Judgment did not return to Zhang Zifeng's hand, but disappeared towards the horizon of the twelfth layer of space.