Chapter 570: The Twelfth Layer of Space
Physical function decreases to almost zero.
The twin bloodlines were seriously injured and basically lost contact with their owners.
The two great divine weapons fell apart in the aftermath of the battle of the God Emperor.
And this is the first time Zhang Zifeng faced the God Emperor and was implicated.
Bronze Giant! The tenth layer of space, under the dark abyss of a mountain stream canyon.
Zhang Zifeng, who was covered in blood, fell to the ground like a broken kite.
Compared to Zhang Zifeng, the woman is just shattered with her arms, and with the peak strength of the God King Realm, as long as she cultivates well, she will return to the same state.
Even the arms that are crushed by the space will slowly grow out because of their own blood.
This is an opportunity, a chance for a woman to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Zifeng.
The two of them lay on the sharp, black, cold rock, and a gust of wind blew from afar, letting out a ghostly and desolate wail, as if death was eyeing them.
"Ahem, ahem!" Zhang Zifeng coughed violently, his breathing was extremely weak with a pale face, and the corners of his mouth did sweep towards the woman next to him with a ruffian smile.
"Take another look, and I'll gouge out your eyeballs," the woman swept indifferently, but unfortunately she was too weak, and even if she wanted to turn over, it was a very luxurious thing.
There wasn't much left of her clothes, just her vital skin.
Zhang Zifeng slowly and laboriously rolled his eyes, looked at the dark sky, and said, "You can indeed do it now, but I believe you won't do that." ”
"Are you provoking me?"
"If you really wanted to kill me, you wouldn't have saved me just now," Zhang Zifeng smiled.
If it weren't for the woman's quick hands and quick eyes, the Golden King's Martial God Sword would have been wiped out when it passed through the void and killed.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zifeng couldn't help but clench his fists, even if he was seriously injured and was close to the brink of death, his eyes were still fierce and terrifying.
"I don't want to owe you a favor," the woman said coldly.
Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly, sighed deeply, looked at the night sky, and said, "You look different from the people of the Martial God Temple, who are you?" ”
Whether it's the soul vein or the way of fighting, the woman and the Martial God Temple always seem incompatible.
The woman was cold and said, "Why, if you want to die, I can satisfy you." ”
Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, because he completely fainted in the next second, only the cold canyon let out a lonely scream, which was the sound of the wind.
The woman took a deep breath, she wanted to stand up, but the sharp pain and weakness of her heart made her lie on the ground in embarrassment, and a pair of eyes looked at Zhang Zifeng's side face, falling into deep thought.
It seemed that thinking of Zhang Zifeng's words just now, she couldn't help but purse her red lips, and a resentment covered her beautiful face.
Yes, she is indeed incompatible with the people of the Martial God Temple.
Because her soul vein belongs to the mutated bloodline of the Martial God Temple.
The orthodox Martial God bloodline, representing light, sacredness, exudes a proud golden light.
And her martial god bloodline belongs to the sword and belongs to the mutant bloodline.
There are two types of mutant bloodlines.
The first mutant bloodline belongs to the end-of-life category, and once mutated, it is destined to become waste.
The second mutated bloodline is the opposite, not only will it not become a waste bloodline, but it will bring unexpected power to the owner.
There is no doubt that the woman belongs to the second case.
In the time she has lived for more than four hundred years, the people of the Martial God Temple only know that she is the powerful Yang Yin King, representing righteousness and strength!
And no one knows how many clansmen she has been ostracized and ridiculed as a mutated martial god bloodline.
There is no so-called talent in her life dictionary, only hard work, and hard work.
In the end, after experiencing life and death again and again, she became the second combat force of the Martial God Temple, the Yang Silver King!
But she also understands that she may only go so far in her life.
The mutant bloodline is the mutated bloodline, and when it reaches a realm, its strength will be surpassed by the people of the same realm.
This is also the reason why she has stayed at the peak of the God King Realm for a long time and has not been promoted to the God Emperor.
Two lines of tears sneaked down her eyes, and the woman bit her red lips tightly until blood spilled.
"Obviously, I finally became the King of Yang Yin, but I didn't expect to be harmed by this bastard to this point, damn it, damn it!" The woman's eyes were bloodshot, she looked at Zhang Zifeng angrily, and let out a desperate and unwilling roar.
She wanted to kill Zhang Zifeng and vent her hatred.
But she thought of the scene where Zhang Zifeng saved herself, and the anger sank again.
In this only 400 years of life, she looked back and found that only this man had to protect her when he couldn't protect herself?
"Why, why are you doing this?" The woman looked weakly at the sleeping Zhang Zifeng.
Unconsciously, the woman only felt that her eyelids were unusually heavy, and she also fell asleep.
……
Bronze Giant Que, the ninth floor of space.
The Golden King stood alone on a piece of ruins, the sky shattered, and the surrounding void twisted, making a thunderous squeezing explosion.
It's hell here.
The Golden King's cold gaze swept around.
The souls of the Empress Yaqi and the Sword Immortal didn't know which corner they were hit into after sending a powerful blow.
And the Blood Demon Queen had disappeared early.
This battle from the God Emperor seemed to be a complete victory for the Martial God Temple.
But for King Jin, this is the most complete loss he has ever lost.
"Little brute!" King Jin sat on a rock, his golden robe fluttering in the wind.
His eyes revealed a strong killing intent.
thought that he was a generation of golden kings, but he let a god king junior escape under his nose.
He remembered that before Zhang Zifeng left, he dared to provoke himself, and he couldn't help sneering.
"Just ants, dare to say that you will destroy my Martial God Temple, who do you think you are?" The Golden King clenched his fists, and the void twisted and collapsed.
He suddenly stood up and said proudly, "Everyone in the Martial God Temple! ”
"In!"
A voice came from behind him.
I only saw that the dense forces of the Martial God Temple, led by the Yin Silver King, stood on top of the ruins, bursting out with terrifying killing opportunities.
"Find the little brute, remember that I want to live, and I want you to bring him to me," said King Jin calmly.
"Yes!"
The Yin Silver King knelt on one knee, stopped talking, and said, "Then the Golden King, you have to go to the twelfth layer of the Bronze Giant Que alone......
"Well, don't forget what we're here for," King Jin clenched his fists.
That's right, he's here to be the "Ice Phoenix Emperor!" ”
Only by finding the Ice Phoenix Emperor can he become even stronger.
With that, the Golden King stepped on his front foot and disappeared directly into the ninth layer of the disastrous bronze giant gate.
Soon he directly crossed the tenth floor, the eleventh floor, and finally came to the twelfth layer of the bronze giant space.
Suddenly, an incomparably cold aura came to his face.
King Jin looked solemn and looked at his surroundings.
I only saw that there was an ice field world around me, and in the dark space there was a terrifying chill that even he was shocked.
"Ice Emperor, come out, I know you're here," King Jin's proud voice stirred through the dead ice field.
There was no answer, except for the voice of the King of Gold.
And suddenly, at this moment, I saw a pitch-black figure on the iceberg several kilometers away, looking at King Jin with a smile.
"Huh? Someone here arrived before me? King Jin was taken aback, and his face suddenly sank.
Although the two sides are far apart, they seem to be close at hand.
King Jin was cold and said, "Who are you?" ”
The corners of the dark shadow blade's mouth outlined a wicked smile, and the cold wind ripped off his black hood, revealing a noble, perfect cheek.
The dark shadow sneered and said, "So...... Ji Wuye was killed by you? ”
"Who are you?" King Jin said coldly.
"Me?" The black shadow smiled and said, "If you have to give you an identity, you can call me a descendant of the Ji family!" ”
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a terrifying killing machine rose into the sky, and a black fog filled the sky and the earth.
I only saw the Black Shadow Void raise one hand, jokingly, and said, "I heard that you are going to destroy my Ji family, since this is the case, I will kill you, the golden king, here by the way!" ”