Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 1009: Replica

(ps: There is one more today, but it will be a little later.)

In the small world of the body, all the secret treasures disappeared, and Yang Feng’s combat power dropped more than five times.

The silver robe warlock took a deep look at Yang Feng, and broke out the horror of the terrorist power in the late warlock king. He took a step forward and smashed the emptiness with the power of horror, smashing the void and directly blasting Yang Feng. .

"Even if I don't have a secret treasure, it is not a common warlock king who can provoke!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and his eyes flashed in the cold. The direct punch contained the power of horror, and the silver robes were directly smashed into pieces.

After a shot and killing the silver robes, the light flashed slightly, and three silver robes suddenly appeared in this space.

The three silver robe warlocks swayed from three directions toward Yang Feng, running the power of the righteousness and directly blasting toward Yang Feng.

In the eyes of Yang Feng, a touch of coldness, a round of horrible engulfing of the big day suddenly emerged, as if a horrible black hole, toward the three silver robe warlocks, swallowed the three silver robe warlocks directly.

When the power of the horrible insults broke out, the three silver robes were directly swallowed up.

Even if there is no condensed immortal body, Yang Feng has already stepped into the ranks of the top semi-sacred strongmen. The strong men of the three warlock kings are not his opponents at all.

The silver robes of the three warlocks in the late Warlord disappeared, and the strongman of the Warlock Wang Yufeng series appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took a step forward directly, and a round of engulfing of the big day suddenly emerged, directly devour the strong man of the warlock Wang Yufeng.

Every time he swallows a strong warlock king, Yang Feng clearly perceives a powerful force from the inside of the body.

In the illusion space, the strongman of the warlock Wang Yufeng continued to appear, and then was directly swallowed by Yang Feng, and a mysterious force poured into his body, letting him gradually produce a hint of insight.

After killing the strong man of the 108 warlocks Wang Yifeng, a semi-sacred strong man suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.

As soon as the one-half-level powerhouse appeared, a round of engulfing of the sun suddenly emerged, and the semi-class-level powerhouse was directly swallowed up.

Then a stronger semi-classic strongman appeared, and then was immediately swallowed up by Yang Feng.

"Fast moving speed!"

"Two thousand five hundred meters, no, two thousand three hundred meters! He really is a semi-classic strong!"

"..."

The warlock kings who stayed at the wall of the mirror saw Yang Feng easily stepping into the distance of 2,300 meters, and his eyes flashed a touch of admiration.

Between three kilometers and two kilometers between the walls of the mirror is a semi-sacred area, and only the top-ranking strong among the semi-holy can get into this area.

The semi-jihad power of the Terran relies mostly on the secrets of its own mastery. In the face of this mirror, all external forces will be deprived. Only the existence of the semi-sacred self-power is extremely tyrannical, and it is able to step into the wall of the reflection within three kilometers.

"One thousand nine hundred and nine hundred meters, he stepped into the 1900 meters!"

"It is said that he can compete with the Emperor of the Devil, and it is true!"

"Entering 1900 meters! This means that he and Ou Sheng, Wei Yang, and Luo Wei are the same genius of the same series."

"..."

When Yang Feng stepped into the wall of the first 1900 meters, the three strongest people closest to the mirror wall finally recovered their minds, and their eyes recovered. Their eyes were slightly congested, pointing to the direction of Yang Feng. Look.

For the first tall figure, the hair is scattered, and each hair is like a snake. The half-sacred wins brows slightly wrinkles: "Who is he?"

One with a bunch of single pony tails, temperament dust, looks beautiful, looks like a twenty-two-year-old half-St. Wei Yang chuckled: "European boss, he is the war magic Zong Yang Feng! Terran seven Speakers one!"

Wearing a blue warlock robes, a long black hair with a long black hair, the beautiful beauty of the beautiful woman Luo Wei curiously said: "War Ma Zong Yang Feng? He is not a strong sea of ​​Zehai? How can you come to this wall?"

Wei Yang chuckled: "Your news is too backward. He is now a semi-sacred strongman, and not long ago, he was tied with the demon king of the semi-sangrade!"

Ou Sheng’s face changed a lot, and his face shook, and he shouted: “How is this possible?”

Ou Sheng is the strongest semi-classist in the taboo dynasty. If the king of taboos does not take charge of the emperor's secret treasure, the strength is slightly less than him.

Ou Sheng is a warlock of the type of ascetic, who is bent on repairing and improving his strength. He is the semi-sacred strongman of the taboo dynasty who is most promising to be promoted to be the Holy Spirit Warlock. He once fought a battle with the Emperor of the Devil, defeated and lost, and escaped a life by simply using the secret of escape.

The power of the devil's emperor makes Ou Sheng's memory profound. Since Yang Feng can fight with the demon king, it is hard to imagine.

Wei Yang continued: "Not long ago, the ancestors of the undead demons were forced to fight the Mozong headquarters, and they were directly suppressed by the war demon. It is said that the ancestors of the undead demons have swallowed a demon of the Holy Spirit Warlock, and the strength has been restored. The mid-warlock of the Holy Spirit."

Ou Sheng took a deep look at Yang Feng, and couldn’t help but flash a glimpse of the color of his eyes. He sighed: "It’s really the son of the universe!"

Every great era will produce countless desperate geniuses. The Devil's Emperor and Yang Feng are such horrible and desperate geniuses.

Luo Wei looked at Yang Feng deeply and said slowly: "He should come here to condense the immortal body! However, the immortal body is not so easy to condense!"

Ou Sheng and Wei Yang also nodded slightly.

The immortal body is extremely difficult to condense, and it is even more difficult to condense the immortal body in the semi-holy. The six kings of the Six Emperors are the leaders of the semi-holy people of the Terran, the genius among the geniuses, but none of them condense the body of immortality.

Yang Feng has no eyes, and walks like a corpse. He walks in one step and finally stops at the boundary of that kilometer.

In the illusion space, there has been one person at this time, one is exactly the same as Yang Feng, and the strong person who also exudes the fluctuation of the semi-classical terrorist power stands in front of Yang Feng.

"Is the biggest enemy, is it my own? Interesting, can this wall reflect the power of myself?"

Yang Feng’s mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile, five fingers, a huge incomparably swallowing day suddenly emerged, and swept away toward his own replica.

From the other side, the replica also threw up a round of horrible engulfing the big day, and Yang Feng's engulfing day was intertwined.

The power of the two horrible devours is intertwined in the void, engulfing all elements and all the forces.

The copy of Yang Feng clearly strengthens the horror of the power of the swallowing. The round that he manipulated to swallow the big day is actually an inch of the devour of Yang Feng’s swallowing day and become even more terrifying.

In the eyes of Yang Feng, a touch of dignified color flashed, and the body appeared innumerable cursive prints. The operation was immortal, and a flood of time emerged around the body.

Yang Feng’s body swayed slightly. At that time, under the acceleration of the light, the speed suddenly increased tenfold and flew away.

A light and shadow is blurred, and the replica body is also shrouded in the long river of time. It appears in front of Yang Feng in the blink of an eye. The blow contains space, righteousness, power, and devotion. With a hegemonic murder, a blow to Yang Feng Boom.

Yang Feng’s eyes became red and red, and the madness of the eternal inseparable body merged with the triple mystery and punched directly toward the replica.

Bang! !

In the sound of a terrifying horror, Yang Feng’s deity was bombarded for hundreds of miles, directly squirting a large mouthful of blood, and his mind was moved, disappearing from here.

In the outside world, Yang Feng’s deity also spewed a large mouthful of blood. His eyes recovered and he breathed. As the rest of the strong, he sat on the ground.

A trace of pure and incomparable creature magic can be seen from the wall of the reflection, nourishing Yang Feng deity.

Ou Sheng three people saw this scene a little relieved, if Yang Feng easily passed the kilometer limit, it is definitely a big blow to them.

"It turns out that it can be!"

Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the intelligent light brain network with great sacred computing power in his body began to analyze quickly. It is equivalent to a strong sacred person who is analyzing the battle for him and let him quickly understand that he has What are the deficiencies.

The realm of Yang Feng's replicating and the mastery of the mystery are no different from Yang Feng's deity. However, the use of power by the replica is more than five times that of Yang Feng's deity.

Yang Feng originally thought that he had perfect control over his power. The existence of the replica made him truly realize that his power is far from sufficient.

Under the analysis of the wisdom and brain of the great holy power, Yang Feng constantly analyzes the action mode of the replica, and the control mode of power is becoming stronger every minute and every second.

A drop of precious [Life Gold Liquid] suddenly flew out, did not enter the mouth of Yang Feng, a trace of powerful and terrifying vitality broke out instantly, and restored all his injuries.

Yang Feng opened his eyes and looked at the wall of the mirror. He worked the secret method and communicated with the wall of the mirror. Then he entered the space in the darkness.

"I'm back again!"

Yang Feng looked at the reappearing body that appeared again, and there was a flash of hot color in his eyes. His body shape shook slightly and he voluntarily greeted him.

After a quarter of an hour, Yang Feng spurted another blood and returned to awake.

It didn't take long for Yang Feng to re-enter the illusion after the analysis.

Wei Yang looked at the crazy practice of Yang Feng, and said with a feeling: "It is desperate!!"

Ou Sheng cold ice ice: "No use! To break through this barrier, you must analyze the mode of action of the replica. Improve your control of power, and finally defeat the replica with strength. This is the impact of the collision, only Consume resources in vain." (To be continued~^~)

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