The emperor's son was born, and the top ten female emperors came to propose marriage

A loud bang.

The real dragon and the real phoenix collided together.

Both of them used one of the Ten Ominous Treasure Techniques.

The combination of precious techniques is comparable.

Under the huge impact, countless ripples swayed.

The phantom of the real dragon and the holy light of the phoenix dissipated in the sky and the earth at the same time.

Wang Lei used the Lunhai Realm to use the phoenix treasure technique, but he failed to suppress the young man.

Fifty-five open...!
This made him feel a little embarrassed.

Anyway, he is also an ancient person.

But it was [-]-[-] with a boy.

Qin Feng looked calm.

He doesn't think it's [-]-[-]. If the realm is higher, Wang Lei will be severely injured.

"Baoshu, draw the dragon's hand!"

Qin Feng moved his hands, and once again played the Supreme Bone Treasure Technique.

The phantom of the real dragon that dissipated just now condensed together again when he waved his hands.

The speed was so fast that Wang Lei was caught off guard.

"The sea of ​​bitterness knows no bounds!"

With a sound of "dang", Wang Lei directly opened the sea of ​​bitterness.

Suppressed with an absolute realm, it cannot be delayed any longer.

Around his body, a boundless ocean emerged, instantly obliterating Qin Feng's dragon-leading hand.

At the same time, Qin Feng was also pulled into the sea of ​​suffering.

Here is the first floor of Wang Lei's Sea of ​​Wheels, where the sea of ​​suffering is boundless.

In addition to the boundless sea of ​​bitterness, there are also arrays of runes, mighty and mighty, rushing towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng flicked his right hand, and a dead light flickered.

A spear appeared instantly.

Immediately, the sea of ​​bitterness turned into a field of Shura, and countless runes were scattered.

Surrounded by the breath of Asura hell.

"Supreme Divine Soldier!"

Wang Lei stared at Qin Feng's right hand, his face paled for a moment.

Still a top-notch warrior.

If it is the twin swords, it has not been called away by the first ancestor emperor.

He needn't be afraid.

But now, with bare hands, there is no quasi-emperor soldier.

It is really possible to be beaten by this boy.

A top-level supreme weapon, a product of the restricted area, is really rare.

"call out…!"

Qin Feng turned into an afterimage, concentrating his energy and firing his gun.

"Hoo hoo...!"

Countless blood corpses roared past.

Ferocious, roaring, across the sky.

As if, this shot is Shura, this shot is hell, it is judgment.

Wang Lei did not sit still and wait for death, but mobilized the inheritance behind him to form a barrier in front of him.

Backed by the ancestral land.

This is one of his strengths.

There is an ancient heritage to protect the body.

"Boom...!"

Shura shot at the inheritance, making a thunderous sound.

All of a sudden, Qin Feng's palm felt numb.

A counter-shock force bounced him out.

"Ding…!"

"Ding…!"

"The body protection inherited from the ancient times can be broken with the blood essence of the ancient emperor."

Take two steps back, and here comes the benefit of the system.

You have the ancient inheritance, and Lao Tzu has the essence and blood of the ancient emperor.

"Bah!"

Qin Feng was shocked all over, forcing out a drop of ancient emperor's blood.

This is the reward for beheading the son of luck, Mo Fan.

A total of ten drops.

Qin Feng recovered his blood with a drop.

Now there are nine drops.

As soon as the blood essence of the ancient emperor came out, the Shura field was shaken to pieces.

"Boom...!"

The world changes color.

The sky... cracked another hole, and there was a sound of thunder.

"Heaven and Earth Vision!"

"What kind of precious blood is this...?"

Wang Lei looked at the drop of blood-red blood, his lips quivered, and said.

At this moment, he no longer had the stability he had when he just walked out of the inheritance of the bronze monument, and his body was trembling constantly.

"No, this is the blood essence of the ancient emperor."

"hiss…!"

Wang Lei's eyes froze, and he took a deep breath.

What is the origin of this young man? Even the essence and blood of the ancient emperor was taken out.

Are the family conditions so good?

In mid-air, Hui Lan and Wang Neng's remnant souls were disturbed by the vision of heaven and earth, and they all fell back.

The aura of the ancient emperor filled this ancestral land.

"Boom" sound.

The original remnant formation of the palace guard was completely shattered.

Outside, countless people saw the ancestral land of the Wang family, appearing in the world.

"This…!"

"What's going on...?"

"The emperor broke the broken formation, and it's still Fairy Huilan."

Countless veterans made voices of doubt.

"Not good, there is an emperor's breath."

"Get out."

An old Taoist priest, feeling the boundless coercion, hastily turned into a white light.

The same goes for everyone else.

Frightened by the blood essence of the ancient emperor, he retreated hundreds of thousands of miles.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth, and fused the essence and blood of the ancient emperor into the Shura spear.

Then, a shot went down.

A shot like the sea annihilated all laws.

The coercion of the blood essence of the ancient emperor made Wang Lei lose his mobility.

Even with the ancient body protection, Wang Lei still smelled the breath of death.

"Old Ancestor, save me...!"

Wang Lei was frightened, and shouted at the remnant soul.

He was only born three years ago!
He hasn't become an emperor yet!
Wujitian, the last only seedling of the Wang family.

"Save you, who the hell will save me...?"

The corner of Remnant Soul's mouth twitched and growled.

He played against Hui Lan, and he was very stable at the beginning.

However, after Hui Lan used the Dafa of the Void Clan, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"boom…!"

"boom…!"

"boom!"

With one shot down, the whole ancestral land fell silent.

The ancient bronze stele has lost its luster.

There was only a pool of blood, still flowing on the ground.

The son of third-class luck was killed by the blood essence of the ancient emperor and the Shura spear.

God is dead!

"Ding…!"

"Ding…!"

"Congratulations to the host, kill Wang Lei, the son of luck, and reward signing value +3989"

System rewards are also coming.

"Pfft...!"

At the same time, Qin Feng's face was pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and staggered back.

The blood essence of the ancient emperor brought too serious sequelae.

If it weren't for the Celestial Silkworm Clothes and the Innate Saint Body Dao Embryo, it would have withstood most of the coercion.

It is estimated that Qin Feng will be even worse.

At least be hit hard.

"My darling, next time I don't need the blood essence of the ancient emperor."

"Such a waste."

Qin Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said distressedly.

"Ding…!"

"Ding…!"

"Hunting the third-class son of luck, rewarding twenty drops of the ancient emperor's blood."

At this time, the reward of the system came again.

Qin Feng is fascinated!
"Why, hunting and killing Li Xing, the son of second-class luck, does not have the blood of the ancient emperor?"

Qin Feng asked hurriedly.

It is seriously suspected that it was deducted by the system.

"Host, what are you thinking?"

"Then Li Xing's luck value has been taken away by you, and you still want a reward?"

The systematic answer left Qin Feng speechless.

"Uh…!"

"Then this wave is not bad."

Qin Feng was embarrassed and said.

In mid-air, Hui Lan also started to strike hard.

Hidden in the void, reappeared, already behind the remnant soul.

"call out…!"

A sword stabbed out, the void was shattered, and the remnant soul was twisted.

Wang Neng has only a remnant soul left, and his strength is getting weaker and weaker.

Every sword made him flustered.

Can only keep dodging.

This time, he couldn't dodge it, even though the Bingdi Twin Swords were strong.

But Wang Neng is only in the state of a remnant soul, and the power he exerts is nonexistent.

"Shhhhh...!"

The remnant soul was shattered by the sword energy and the ice-breaking energy, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

It's another death.

"when…!"

At the same time, the Zhundi soldiers, with twin swords, fell from the sky and landed on the bronze monument.

"Master, are you okay!"

Hui Lan hurriedly came to Qin Feng's side and asked.

"It's okay, Huilan, let's send it."

"Move the ancient inheritance back home, Zhundibing, it's your spoils of war."

Qin Feng grinned and said.