Mechanical God Emperor

(ps: There is something wrong today, I should update the next chapter before 6 pm, sorry.)

"The essence of the battle of the demon is really more and more horrible!!"

"It's the one that guards!!"

"Emperor secret treasure? Yang Feng refines the emperor secret treasure?"

"How is this possible? In the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock, refining the Emperor's Secret Treasure, how did he not die? Such a thunderstorm is definitely not the existence of the Holy Spirit Warlock."

"..."

A horrible idea echoed in the area, and some thoughts were filled with endless malice.

Yang Feng glanced at the area, smiled coldly, and his body shape shook slightly, directly into the war magic continent.

Shi Yu and other powerful demon sects have also flew into the war magic continent.

Those who are full of malicious thoughts feel that Yang Feng has entered the war-torn continent, and this is somewhat reluctant to retreat.

The war magic continent has been operating for many years, and has become the old nest of Yang Feng, all over the murder. Unless it is the strongman of the Warlock Emperor's series, it is possible to destroy Yang Feng's nest with absolute power. Otherwise, even if the strong leader of the Great Holy Class enters, it is also very dangerous to have a life of nine deaths.

Those who are full of maliciousness against Yang Feng will naturally not be stupid enough to force the Longtan Tiger Cave like the Warring States.

Within a hidden space where the headquarters of the Morning Light Alliance is located, there is a mountain that radiates the endless morning glow, and countless morning angels fly around the mountain.

The mountain that radiates the endless light of the morning is called Heaven Mountain. It is the Lord of the Morning. The adventure of the universe is the essence of the universe. It is a secret treasure of the elite who has condensed the light of the Emperor.

The Lord of the Morning Dawn relied on the Emperor-level secret treasure [Heavenly Mountain] to finally break the bottleneck and step into the realm of the Warlock Emperor and became the strongman of the Warlock Emperor.

However, because [Paradise Mountain] did not fit perfectly with the road of the Lord of the Morning, and for other reasons, he could not become an invincible hegemon.

At the very top of the [Heavenly Mountain], there is a majestic morning temple, sitting in the center of the temple, it is the Lord of the morning, Ahimiro.

Aximire flashed a complex color in his gaze, and sighed with a faint sigh: "In the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock, he refines the secret treasure of the Emperor. This Yang Feng is really the son of the universe! The best genius of the people of this era."

"But so early refining the emperor secret treasure, did not let the emperor secret treasure and its own road perfectly fit. He will be promoted to the warlock emperor in the future, it is difficult to become an invincible hegemon."

"The ancient Mayan universe uses the life of the Lord of the Rock as the source of power, so that the speed of mutual engulfment between the two universes is faster. It is the best time for me to break through."

Aximir’s eyes flashed in the cold, and a spring of immortality suddenly emerged, falling from the sky, and continually plunging into his body. The heaven and earth elements and bio-energy energy of hundreds of millions of miles continued to flow toward this side.

A horrible sacred sacred swayed from the body of Aximir and suppressed the Quartet.

Like Aximiro, the reincarnation of the old monsters that had been possessed by the Warlock Emperor, the only thing that you need to advance to the Holy Spirit Warlock is just resources and a solid foundation.

In a world of magical spirits, there is a magic sea formed by the condensation of magic liquid. If any drop of sea water in the magic sea falls into the hands of a strong sea of ​​the sea, it will directly erode and turn them into There is no rational magic.

In the middle of the magic sea, there is a throne in the throne, and a person sits above the throne, which is the emperor.

The endless sea of ​​magical seas tumbling and plunging into the body of the demon king, letting his breath grow wildly all the time.

"There was actually a refinement of his own secret treasure! Yang Feng, it is getting stronger and stronger! I definitely can't lag behind him too much."

In the eyes of the demon, there was a glimpse of fierceness, and countless curses appeared. A terrible immortal sacred eruption suddenly erupted and swept away in all directions.

The whole sea of ​​the magic sea is tumbling, and countless dark forces are constantly coming to this side, immersed in the body of the demonic king, letting him break the wall of the saints in an instant and step into the realm of the Holy Spirit.

Inside the beautiful tree garden, a beautiful tree with long blond hair and a beautiful elf girl, there are countless mysterious curses, and there is a glimpse of the majesty in the beauty. A terrible and immortal holy power suddenly emerged and rose into the sky.

Within the garden, a rare and extraordinary plant was directly extracted from the spirit of one another, and fell into the body of the elf girl.

The billion-mile-long radiance shines, and it is not in the girl's body.

As if there were any switches that were activated, the entire Cang's plane was a hidden place, and there was a horrible atmosphere, swallowing the surrounding vitality. One and the other strongmen broke through and became the Holy Spirit Warlock series. Strong.

"This is the eternal road is about to open, those guys can't sit still!"

Within the War of the Continent, Yang Feng’s eyes showed countless cursings, looking at the various areas of the plane of the Cang, and seeing the energy of the elements in the plane of the Cang, the power of one and the other broke through the limit and set foot on the Holy Spirit Warlock. The situation.

From time to time, another layer of distorted magical barriers, shielding everything, so that Yang Feng can not peer into everything that happened in that direction.

Since the strong people knew that Yang Feng had refining the emperor's secret treasure, he could no longer sit still and break through and set foot in the field of the Holy Spirit Warlock.

God blood plane.

A palace suspended in the clouds and surrounded by beautiful sea of ​​flowers. This is the third blood temple of the palace where the third true ancestor of the god's degree resides.

A ray of light shines, and a figure appears before the palace.

"This is the third blood temple where the third true ancestor lived. Who are you?"

A wave of horrific power fluctuations from the sea level came from the palace. Eight bloodlords of the Grand Duke level wore a battle armor and flew out of the blood temple.

"Yang Feng, Tian Sheng, you are the Emperor of the Warlord! I have seen the Lord of Heaven!"

A big duke-level **** strongman once saw the figure's master suddenly turned his face and bowed to the figure's owner with respect and respect.

The rest of the seven **** strong people also turned their faces to Yang Feng Gong respectfully and bowed, and the eyes flashed a touch of awe.

In the warlock's world, almost no one in the top of the universe knows Yang Feng's name and appearance. Only the closed area like the Eternal Road and the existence of some closed planets, remote spaces that no one has ever arrived, will not know his name.

Yang Fengyang said: "War of the Devil of the Zong, seek the third true ancestor!"

A glimmer of light flashed, a blond, hot and **** **** **** prince beauty walked out of the palace, came to Yang Feng with a touch of fragrance, and gave a big gift, respectfully said: Dear His Majesty, my name is Lena! The great third true ancestor invites you to enter the temple."

Yang Feng slightly decapitated, under the leadership of Lena, entered the temple.

Above the throne of a palace, there is a beautiful man who looks beautiful and exudes amazing charm. This peerless beauty man is the third true ancestor of the blood family.

Yang Feng said: "I have seen the third true ancestor!"

The third true ancestors said faintly: "Tiansheng, what are you doing here to find me?"

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "The seventh true ancestor was suppressed by me. I came here to obtain your permission, let my army enter the blood level of the gods, and remove the roots of the blood of the seventh true ancestor, one does not stay. ”

In the eyes of the third true ancestor, there was a smack of sneer, and sneer: "It’s really overbearing to remove the roots. It’s no wonder that you don’t dare to come with the real body. Just send one more, is it worried that I will directly suppress you?”

Yang Feng smiled and said: "The second and third true ancestors of the blood level of the gods are against the sky. At this time, I am far from being the opponent of the two."

There are nine great ancestors in the blood of the gods. The first true ancestor is an old monster of the warlock emperor series, sleeping in the long river of time. The second true ancestor is a strong man of the semi-empire level, who is also in a deep sleep, and does not know where to hide.

The third true ancestor is a strong sacred sacred, even in the Great Holy, is also a top strong list. The rest of the true ancestors below the third true ancestor are the Holy Spirit sorcerer series, and the faint ambition is the third true ancestor.

How smart is the third true ancestor, and easily heard the words of Yang Feng. At this time, Yang Feng is naturally not the opponent of the second true ancestor and the third true ancestor. However, as long as the time passes, the second and third true ancestors may not be placed in the eyes of Yang Feng.

The third true ancestor is sharp and the voice is extremely cold: "If I don't agree, what are you going to do?"

Yang Feng said faintly: "That will give you a face, I will temporarily put it down, and then come back to discuss."

At this time, Yang Feng's strength is not enough to compete with the entire blood level of the gods, Yang Feng can temporarily put down this matter. After he has the strength to sway the entire blood of the gods, he definitely does not mind using this thing to do the same thing, to level the entire blood plane.

The third true ancestor felt that Yang Feng did not hide his malice. Sen Han smiled and reached out. The horrible causal law directly pointed to the mechanical gong: "Then you can roll!"

A vicious and incomparable **** curse plunged into the body of the mechanical skeleton, along the line of causality, according to the law of causality, extending toward Yang Feng, who was far away from the plane of Cang.

Within the war of the mainland.

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold, and countless curses appeared in his hands, forming a knife of causality with rules of causality, and glimpsing the void.

The knife of causality sneaked into the void and touched the vicious and **** curse. The hard-blooded curse of the **** blood was crushed directly into a smash, and a strange blood color collapsed and disappeared.