Hedonist Sovereign

Above the sky, a red dragon hovered.

The humming sound of the dragon was also accompanied by lightning flashing in the air.

This red dragon is the true body of the Resit Dafa in Nanming Hall: "The ants are juniors! Dare to hinder the good things of Nanming Hall and Wanmen Gate. Today is your death!"

Qin Feng does not have to look up to see, God has covered the head of the void.

Several people in Resit have stepped into the realm of Ding Ding, and they are among the top strongest in this battle, but in Qin Feng’s view, they are all in the palm of their hand.

"You killed the Black Snake King?" Qin Feng did not hear Resett's rumors, and asked him to come.

Resett sneered: "The Black Snake King and the White King of our Nanming Hall have been dying half a month ago. Today, the North Island and the Three Islands are just a waste of unsuccessful forces. You dare to help them fight..."

"Our white king has stepped into the late stage of the robbery. Killing you is just a matter of raising your hand. You are advised to slap your hand and you can consider leaving a whole body."

Qin Feng was impatient, and the gods were motivated to spread quickly and silently. In the next second, Resett looked like a big change, and his mouth made a painful roar.

"Ah! My **** knows the sea... How do you have such a powerful offensive?"

The explosion bangs come and go.

Only Resett could hear it, because the sound exploded in his head.

The rest of the Nanming Temple Dafa Law and Wan Hailou looked stunned and completely confused about how Resett was going.

"Brother! What happened?" someone asked.

Qin Feng was just a slam of the gods, so that the sea of ​​Resit's knowledge was hit hard. Now, even Resit can't even push the real yuan, and the repair will fall from this.

"This ant sneak attacked my **** to know the sea, 10,000 heads, let me trap him, I will smash him into corpses!" Resett was furious, knowing that there was no repairing **** in Nanpingzhou. The medicinal herbs that know the sea.

A few people woke up and already understood that Qin Feng was seriously hurting Resit with a **** offensive. But some of them couldn't understand, and Resit has already stepped into the late stage of Ding Ding. Plus, as a demon repairing sea, it is several times stronger than a human monk. How did Qin Feng do it?

It is obviously not the time to think about it now.

When Wan Hailou returned, he immediately threw a flag at the void.

The flag fell like a rain, as if it had long eyes, it fell on the peak of Qin Feng, and formed a circle of mysterious formation.

"Array!"

In the mouth of Wanhailou, there was a loud bang, and the hands quickly flicked out. The four light curtain walls rose, as if straight through the long sky, and Qin Feng was trapped in that small piece of land.

"Haha! This kid has been trapped by the six-level situation that I have arranged. You can only attack him." Wan Hailou excitedly shouted.

The guardians of Nanming Hall are waiting for the moment, and immediately take the shot.

Five people instantly fell in Qin Feng's body, forming a five-corner array surrounded by Qin Feng, but before their offensive fell, Qin Feng also threw a flag in his hand, and the wall that was smashing his eyes changed instantly.

The bang is blown up!

It was the offensive of the Nanming Temple guarding the law. Their attack fell on the wall and instantly bounced back. Several people were immediately injured and fell to the ground, revealing a look of disdain.

"Wan's head! What's going on?"

"Hey? How have I been trapped? Wan Wan, are you using the wrong way?"

In the face of the sudden situation in front of him, even Wan Hailou was confused. He clearly arranged a six-level trap to trap Qin Feng, but how could the law be countered by Resett and others.

Wan Hailou immediately threw out several flags and tried to repair the array. After the flag was put on the ground, the explosion suddenly disappeared.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!" Wan Hailou showed a terrified look.

Several people in Resett were trapped in the same place, and the range of activities was less than three square meters. They did not dare to have any offensive, because the effect of the attack would eventually hit themselves.

"Wan, what are you doing?"

"If you can't find the problem of the law, then quickly destroy this trap."

Several people in Resett have already developed dissatisfaction.

Wan Hailou took a cold sweat, he had found the problem of the formation, but he found that he could not solve this problem.

In fact, the flag in the array is carefully refined with a variety of aura-rich materials, under normal circumstances will not explode and destroy. Unless the low-level flag is used in the advanced formation, in this case, because the low-level flag can not provide the energy required for the advanced formation, the final flag will be automatically destroyed due to energy exhaustion.

The flag of Wan Hailou has exploded, which only shows that the current level of the formation is higher than his flag level.

"You upgraded the formation? How did you do it?" After Wan Hailou wanted to pass the cause, he was full of shock.

"Millions of doors, what are you talking about?" Several people in Resit could not understand.

Wan Hailou woke up and immediately explained: "Lei Huo! The kid is also a mage, and the level of the formation is higher than me. He upgraded my six-level trap, and now the trap is out of my control. ”

Several people in Resit changed their looks.

Even if they don't understand the formation, they also know that the six-level tactical master is already at the top level of Nanpingzhou, and the entire Nanpingzhou, now only Wanhailou's formation level has reached six.

Can the young monk in front of him upgrade the sixth-level formation, then is he not a seven-level king? This kind of thing is really incredible.

"Wan Wanmen, are you mistaken? You try to destroy the formation directly." After Resit returned to God, he still had the last hope in his heart.

Wan Hailou did not destroy the array at all, because he could not feel the energy of the formation. This was originally his six-level trap, but now he has become unfamiliar and can't even find his eyes.

"After more than a year has passed, you are still a six-level tactical master. It is really not seeking progress." Qin Feng's cold voice came out.

Wan Hailou’s old face is red, but he is the first master of the Nanping Island, and he has been admired by hundreds of millions of monks. No one has ever said that his level of speech is bad, but now Qin Feng said it, he But there is nothing to refute.

"You really are a seven-level king?" Wan Hailou could not help but ask, the king is his lifelong pursuit.

"The king of the battle was a long time ago. I can now arrange the eight-level fairy tales."

Eight levels of fairy tales? !

A few people in Wanhailou are incredible.

No one in Nanpingzhou thought about the fairy tales. Even if there were some celestial arrays and even nine tiers on the continent, it was also handed down in the ancient times. At the level of the current monks, it is simply a dream of idiots.