Martial Inverse

"Tell Bendi, who are you?"

Feng Hao seemed to be questioning him when he heard that, and at that time he frowned, "Who do you think I would be?"

"?????"

When the emperor heard Feng Hao's words, he was stunned.

If he knew who Feng Hao was, would he still need to ask?

At this time, the Emperor's complexion gradually disappeared from Gujing, and he gradually became gloomy. Feng Hao's reaction surprised him.

Doesn't this guy know what his demons are?

And those real genie who haven't tasted the taste of the demon monster pot, also want to move again.

Feng Hao then sent a message to the Demon Dragon: "How long can the Demon Emperor be restored to repair? Can he be restored after the creation of the Creator God?"

The dragon was shocked!

He needs to have the ability to predict the Emperor. Where is he still the Supreme, and he has been riding on the head of the Emperor to pee?

Also need to be like the mount where the emperor traveled ...

But the idea of ​​the magic dragon has just fallen, and the whole person's face has changed, and he murmured, "Riding on the emperor's neck to pee, then I will not be his son?"

Feng Hao saw that the dragon's inner drama was full, and frowned, "Don't know, just say it!"

The dragon's face pressed aggressively: "I don't know how to come out?"

"..."

Feng Hao twitched slightly, which was a very good answer, at least let him know, sometimes the dragon could not understand the question.

But ... since Feng Hao came out at this time, he is also ready to start and be strong.

While the emperor has not resumed cultivation.

Do him first!

At this time, those true spirit nights finally couldn't hold back, and suddenly rushed to Feng Hao's location like a locust crossing.

These real spirits are all of Jinxian-level existence, there are thousands, and adding them up is definitely not a simple one plus one equals two.

But ... Feng Hao couldn't help sighing.

He felt that the real spirits of these demons were all a glutton!

The refining demon pot was opened again without a word, and a powerful suction immediately sucked in the swarming real spirits.

Don't take one away.

At first, the refining of the demon pot could suppress the demon super demon dragon. What is the difficulty of the real spirit?

What's more difficult?

"..."

The magic emperor's forehead jumped with blue tendons, but at this time he couldn't take the shot. When he just recovered, he was thinking of coming to the world.

Only then will most of the remaining power be blessed on these true spirits.

However ... What makes the Emperor feel aggressive is that these real spirits are almost stupid like dogs, knowing that they can't compete, they squeezed into the pot of the demon monster.

Is it because the space for refining the monster pot is not enough, or is it rampant?

In the Grand Canyon, the magic dragon saw this scene clearly, and his heart was also very happy and very relieved.

He was suppressed by the demon pot for so many years, and now finally someone can feel the taste.

And when you think of thousands of true spirits, the magic dragon is very comfortable.

Cool!

The Emperor stood in the void, frowning slightly, and looked dignified with confidence.

But only himself knew that at this time he was seizing every minute of recovery and praying ...

Feng Hao must not rush.

However, no matter how much the Emperor prayed, he still didn't count on Feng Hao's determination to start.

boom!

Feng Hao flew in front of the Demon Emperor, and his right hand Kirin arm directly hit the Devil's face. The Devil leaned his head and resisted with both hands.

But ... the whole body was still flying dozens of miles away!

Directly through seven or eight mountains.

"Grasp the grass ..."

Seeing this scene, the dragon was stunned.

That invincible and the Three Realms, also pulled the entire Celestial Ancient Immortal family into the water. I did not expect that today Feng Feng would be hit by a punch.

Although the main reason was that the Emperor had just recovered and his power could not be recovered and transferred in a short time, Feng Hao's ability to do this was sufficient to prove his boldness.

"Damn!"

The Emperor flew out of the dirt, staring at Feng Hao with his teeth gritted, his face flushed with red, and he was ashamed like never before.

At the same time, the Emperor also directly mobilized all the power that he could use to surpass Jinxian, comparable to the emperor's cultivation, and directly attacked Fenghao.

"Ha ha!"

Feng Hao was indifferent, and even wanted to laugh, he took Pangu God Axe directly from the void without saying a word ...

Buzz!

The moment Pangu Shenxian appeared, a buzzing sound was heard between heaven and earth.

The moment Emperor saw the appearance of Pangu God Axe, his eyes almost glared out, and the figure that was originally shot out was stung by him at the cost of vomiting blood.

"puff……"

The powerful retraction of the power allowed the Demon Emperor to suffer a backlash for a while, and his spirit suddenly fell down.

At this time, the Emperor was almost going crazy.

As soon as he recovered, he encountered the stubble of Feng Hao, which cost him half a life.

Moreover, what made the emperor more difficult to accept was that Feng Hao had two emperor's tools in his hand, just the emperor's tool extracted from the void just now.

Let the demons feel the breath of death.

This is also the price he had to vomit blood to forcibly avoid the attack of Feng Hao Emperor ...

After Feng Hao saw that the Emperor's spirit was debilitating, a radian evoked in the corner of his mouth. It was a very exciting day ...

When the Emperor was born, the movement was so loud and quiet, and the breath was directly against the creator God.

Feng Hao had the idea to take everyone away.

But I didn't expect it ... It turned out that the Emperor was pretending to be forced. After the recovery, he could regain control of the Demon Realm, at the expense of huge powers to bless the real spirits.

But who can think of ... These true spirits have not swept the demon world, they are all collected by Fenghao's refining pot!

Feng Hao walked to the side of the Demon Emperor, ready to receive him in Feng Zhou, and when he could suppress it at any time, he found that Feng Zhou had been blocked.

Feng Hao was suddenly shocked. This was a situation that had never happened before.

The Demon Emperor can even compete with the power of the world ...

Feng Hao thought about it, and then he was almost able to understand that as the Lord of the Demon Realm, it must be the power of grasping the origin of the Demon Realm.

For a demon who has mastered a realm, it is almost impossible for Feng Hao to be drawn into the wind universe.

Unless ... Feng Zhou can be perfected one day, then ... it is possible to suppress the heavens.

In the same way, the look of the Emperor became more dignified than ever before, even ... the look of Feng Hao changed.

Just now, he felt what Feng Hao was going to do to him.

It was a feeling of stripping him from the demon world, and even ... his physical body seemed to disappear.

If it weren't for the suppression of the devil's origin, I don't know where it is now.

"Are you the master?"

The emperor took a deep look at Fenghao Hao, and it was not shameful to want to lose in the hands of the master of the world!

But he looked at Feng Hao carefully, but found that ... Feng Hao's cultivation was obviously not up to the level of the master!