Permanent Martial Arts

"Huh? It's already here?"

The God King of Mystery, the God of Extreme Fire, and the God of Storms changed greatly. Isn't it a good three-day deadline? How much has passed now, at best it has only been two days.

"Let's go, let's meet the three **** kings."

God King Beamon's tone is calm, and at this time, he can only calm down. Moreover, he had already sent a message to Lin Feng secretly, as long as Lin Feng received the message, he would definitely come.

God King Beamon and others stepped out and disappeared directly into the hall of the temple. When they reappeared, they had already appeared in the silent, cold and pitch-black starry sky.

"The three kings of the gods are coming, and Beamon is far away!"

Beamon shouted loudly to the three figures exuding a powerful breath in the distance.

"Boom".

The speed of the three figures accelerated again, and even if they did not display their combat bodies, they seemed to be able to shake the starry sky.

The three figures stopped, headed by the white-robed God King, and the other two God Kings looked at the Four Great God Kings including Beamon God King, and finally said with a smile: "Beamon God King, after so long, you have called This God King?"

"Um?"

God King Beamon stared at the three God Kings in front of him. None of these three God Kings knew each other, but even if you guessed, you could guess that they were God Kings under Slaughter God Venerable. Otherwise, how could this happen? Aggressive?

"Haha, God King Beamon, you don't need to be so surprised. Before we came, we met three great emperors, who seemed to be the disciples of your Beamon Temple. It's unfortunate that they were a little unlucky and met us."

God King Beamon's face turned gloomy. Those were the three great emperors, and they were the core disciples of Beamon Temple. But now, just because he met these three **** kings, he was killed.

"The three are the **** kings under the command of the Slaughter God?"

God King Beamon asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, this is His Majesty the God of Sword Rain, I am the God of King Kong, and this is the God of Tota. You are so fortunate that in just a few galaxies, His Majesty the God of Sword and Rain, who is the eighth God of God's command, can also be alerted in person. come."

"The Eighth God King?"

God King Beamon and the others looked at each other, and there was a hint of shock and solemnity in their eyes. Since they knew that the Slaughter God Venerable wanted them to surrender, they naturally collected some information about the Slaughter Domain.

Among them, about the information about the king of the gods under the command of the Slaughter God, the king of Beamon and others all know something.

In particular, the top ten **** kings under the command of the Slaughter God Venerable, all of them are peak **** kings.

Although God King Beamon predicted that there might be a Peak God King coming, in fact, they also had some luck in their hearts. It is hoped that there will not be a peak **** king coming. After all, the ten **** kings under the command of the Slaughter God are generally not easy to move.

Unexpectedly, there is still a peak **** king coming, and it is also the eighth ranked sword rain **** king.

"I have seen the Sword Rain God King!"

Although God King Beamon and others were surprised, at this time, the more calm they were.

"His Majesty the Sword Rain God King may have some misunderstandings. Didn't His Majesty God give us a deadline? There is still one day left before the deadline. Why did His Majesty the Eighth God King come earlier?"

God King Beamon's expression was very solemn, and God King Sword Rain came early, disrupting their plans and making them somewhat passive.

"Oh, isn't the deadline yet? I'm so sorry to disturb God King Beamon's plan. Why don't we wait another day and proceed step by step according to God King Beamon's plan?"

God King Sword Rain's tone was calm, but the sarcasm on his face was beyond words.

God King Beamon's face was ashen, but he couldn't say anything.

"Bold! When will His Majesty the Sword Rain God come, do you still need to inform you? Three days or two days, the Sword Rain God His Majesty has come down, let me give you an answer. Surrender, or die!"

God King Tota scolded sharply.

For a time, the four **** kings, including God King Beamon and God King Xuanji, had ugly expressions on their faces, and the atmosphere became a little stalemate.

"God King Beamon, when will the most powerful emperor come over?"

"I have informed Lin Feng, and I should be able to come here soon."

"What now?"

The four god-kings are now dominated by the god-king Beamon.

God King Beamon closed his eyes, then opened them sharply.

"Your Majesty the God King of Sword Rain, please tell His Majesty the Lord. I, waiting for the four major galaxies, have no intention of merging into the Killing Domain. Please forgive Your Majesty!"

God King Beamon's words reverberated in the starry sky, and his tone was decisive.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

The King Kongo and the God King Tota were shocked and angry, but I didn't expect the God King Beamon to really dare to refuse. You must know that in the past ten thousand years, the forces of Slaughter God Venerable have continued to expand, and it is no longer known how many galaxies have been annexed.

At first, there were some **** kings who dared to resist, but later, with the suppression of the thunderous means of killing the gods, not many **** kings dared to refuse.

God King Beamon and other four mere God Kings, how dare to refuse?

"So, the three **** kings of you, like the **** king Beamon, rejected the kindness of the gods?"

God King Jianyu's tone was calm, and he looked towards the three God Kings including Xuanji God King.

"God King Beamon's decision is our decision!"

God King Xuanji also said firmly.

"Okay, if that's the case, then you go to die!"

The Sword Rain God King showed no signs of murder, and a sharp sword edge rose into the sky, mighty, as if the entire starry sky was filled with this terrible sword intent.

...

In the silent starry sky, all around is empty, only the huge battle body lying across the starry sky.

Ten thousand light years, twelve thousand light years, fourteen thousand light years, sixteen thousand light years...

Lin Feng's battle body continued to expand, his cells were constantly splitting, and the blood essence of the God Emperor's heart he devoured seemed to continuously release violent energy, supporting the improvement of Lin Feng's battle body.

When Lin Feng's combat body was upgraded to 10,000 light-years, he found that every light-year increase in the combat body seemed to be many times more difficult than before. Therefore, after 10,000 light-years, his combat body increased by relatively slow.

Although the battle physique improved slowly, Lin Feng's battle physique was steadily improving, and his foundation became more and more solid. Lin Feng could feel that every cell in Zhan's body was filled with enormous energy, and a powerful feeling lingered in Zhan's body.

This is real power! It truly belongs to Lin Feng's own power! Not relying on any avenues, not relying on any source weapons, not relying on any foreign objects, completely belongs to Lin Feng's own power.

A great emperor with a battle body of more than 10,000 light years, I am afraid that no one will believe it. It is simply incredible. Generally, the top emperors are more than ten light-years of war, and the stronger ones are at best a hundred light-years.

As for the top emperor of a thousand light-year battle body~www.wuxiamtl.com~, there are only a handful of them, and it may take tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years to be born.

As for the Great Emperor's battle body reaching tens of thousands of light years, that is even more unprecedented!

Lin Feng is now embarking on a path that no one has ever traveled before, and he does not know how much the ultimate planetary life's perfect combat body can reach.

At least until now, his battle body has been close to 20,000 light-years, but he still does not have the feeling of completeness.

Eighteen thousand light years, twenty thousand light years, twenty two thousand light years...

Lin Feng's battle body seemed to be boiling, and the energy of the blood essence in the God Emperor's heart created a turbulent wave, surging over and over again in Lin Feng's battle body.

Lin Feng knew that it would take a certain amount of time to completely absorb the blood essence from the hearts of these **** emperors.

"Well, the eighth **** king came early?"

Suddenly, Lin Feng opened his eyes.