The long river of history will bear witness to this epic story.

It's like the wind will carry the will of some people.

When Zhang Zifeng opened his eyes, it seemed that everything was different.

As he looked down on the land, fragmentary memories that didn't belong to him but seemed to belong to him came to his mind.

Those memories are like drifting snow, falling and echoing in his world.

“…… It worked? The Ice Phoenix Empress looked at Zhang Zifeng uncertainly.

Zhang Zifeng didn't answer, just looked at this lonely space and muttered, "Wait for me here, all battles will end soon." ”

With that, Zhang Zifeng disappeared in place.

Seeing this, the Ice Phoenix Empress and the Blue Dragon Thunder Emperor looked at each other, not knowing how to express the feelings just now.

But they knew that at this moment, Zhang Zifeng was no longer Zhang Zifeng.

He will be the savior of this new era, the savior who has given up everything to protect his family.

Twelfth floor space.

Heaven and earth change color, mountains and rivers are broken.

It was a battle that will go down in history.

In the end, it is a generation of gold kings.

Under the delay of time, the little Lori matchmaker was defeated, and her body was suppressed under the earth by the Great Seal of the Quartet.

In the end, it was the impeccable bloodline of the Qi Emperor, and the scarlet two-horned man was defeated by the soul vein under the final blow.

"Brother, you lost!" Above the heavenly dome, a generation of golden kings said indifferently.

Jairian looked at these little lords who were like relatives by his side, and the anger in his heart made him close to losing control.

"You don't deserve to call me brother!" Suddenly, the sky looked up to the sky and roared, and the billowing black mist slammed away.

"The general trend is coming, why are you obsessed, brother!" A generation of golden kings stands proudly.

I only saw that the Sifang Seal returned to his palm, and the Qi Emperor's bloodline and soul vein merged with him!

"I am the strongest, unbeatable!" The voice of a generation of golden kings reverberated between heaven and earth.

"This guy is too perverted, we are not opponents at all, if this continues, the gate on the eighteenth floor will really let him pass like this," the two-horned man coughed up a mouthful of black blood, unwilling.

But his horns had been destroyed, and his right arm was nearly twisted.

"I'm going to kill him!" The little matchmaker gritted her teeth, but she didn't feel better than her companions.

Compared with the rumors that they are demons, the generation of gold kings at this time is more vivid.

The jersky that drew lightning in the black storm rushed towards the generation of golden kings with endless anger, but he knew very well that he would definitely lose this battle.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the Great Seal of the Four Directions emitted holy light, and the four great divine beasts pounced.

"Fuck off! No one is allowed to step on it here," Jairian roared, and a punch was slammed out.

"Roar!"

This punch was really terrifying, and the four divine beasts turned into ashes in an instant.

"That's it, Jertian!" Suddenly, at this moment, a cold voice came from behind him.

I only saw a generation of Jin Kings wearing the Qi Emperor's bloodline soul vein battle armor, ignoring the sky.

His eyes froze, and Jiantian's face changed, but it was too late for him to react.

"Tick!"

A drop of bright red blood belonging to a human fell to the ground, and when Jairian lowered his head, he saw a hand piercing his heart so easily from behind him.

The dazzling, hot blood flowed on the land, and he fell to his knees with a muffled grunt.

"Lose, Jerkyus!" A generation of Jin Wang said, "He should be on the same front as me, but he chose to betray me." ”

"The betrayer is, he is not qualified to speak, get out," a weak voice squeezed out of his mouth, and his scarlet eyes gradually dimmed.

"Even Jairian was defeated, what are you kidding?" The little matchmaker covered her small mouth and looked at all this incredulously.

Looking at the lonely man kneeling on the ground, looking up at the sky, tears rolling down the corners of his eyes.

This tear has been seen by the little matchmaker before, and that is every night.

In fact, it's night every day.

"This time I won again, I asked for it," the Generation Golden King snorted coldly, and turned towards the eighteenth layer of space with a grim expression.

But at this moment, a breath came from a long distance, moving very fast, so fast that it appeared in front of Jairian almost instantly.

"Eh, my fellow, I told you that if you want to become stronger, you shouldn't have human feelings, and your heart is so weak that you can be defeated so easily!"

"Who is it?" Jairian looked at the man in front of him numbly.

"Huh?" A generation of gold kings looked back and looked surprised.

Because the person who was squatting in front of Jiantian with a playful face at this time was Zhang Zifeng.

It's just that Zhang Zifeng is as calm as a pool of clear water now, and he hasn't even killed a little on his body.

This kind of aura is far more terrifying than the impression that Zhang Zifeng gave people before.

"Yes?" Jairian rolled his eyes and looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Zifeng smiled faintly but did not answer, but raised his head and squinted at the door leading to the eighteenth floor, as if recalling some fragmentary past.

Then he stood up and walked in front of a generation of golden kings.

King Jin frowned, and his right palm was ready to attack, but when he raised his palm, he suddenly stopped.

Why?

Because a drop of cold sweat was running down his face and dripping to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Zifeng stood with his hands upright, as comfortable as the master who returned home.

He walked alone to the gate and said leisurely, "It looks like a mouse slipped in first." ”

"Loopholes, there are loopholes all over the body, but why ......" The generation of gold kings didn't dare to move, and looked at this strange Zhang Zifeng solemnly and didn't dare to make a move.

Because his biological instinct told him not to make a move easily, the person in front of him, even if he was not an opponent, would definitely die if he made a rash move.

"Who the hell is it, and why has the aura become different, like it's not the same person?" The first generation of gold kings said coldly.

"Me?" Zhang Zifeng turned around and smiled, "I almost don't know who I am, how should I answer?" ”

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost," the generation of gold kings snorted coldly and suddenly attacked.

The Great Seal of the Four Directions burst out with a strong brilliance in his palm, and suddenly pounced on Zhang Zifeng.