Mechanical God Emperor

Dingguang slowly said: "According to our prophet, this king's war's fire, the goddess will appear within a million years. This means that we can be forced to participate in the war at any time. "

Yang Feng reached out, a mantra containing a fate of the fate, and a silky shining.

From the curse of the fate of a fate, Yang Feng also felt a big horror and danger.

If Yang Feng has been waiting in the Warlock World, when the warlord of the warlock, the gentleman of the warlock, maybe there is a chance to avoid this war. However, in that, he is also equivalent to giving up the opportunity to advance the neighborhood and the Eternal God.

Although the universe in the Warlock World has once again promoted a level, it is not more than the truth. If Yang Feng returned to the universe of the Warlock World, even if it is a trillion, it is impossible to break through, and it is promoted to an eternal giant.

Yang Wei said: "What is the good way? Can you make me break through the bottleneck, advance the eternal giant?"

Dishuang is slowly said: "I found a Withered battlefield of the Eternal King Battlefield! That battlefield, perhaps, I might have a moving opportunity for you to come quickly."

Yang Feng eyes bright: "Withered battlefield !! That is the king of wither, the king of the sinister, the king of the dark soil, the king of the teeth, the four eternal kings of the teeth, the same battlefield! If it is there, it is really possible to hide us Advance the opportunity of the eternal giants. "

Every respect of the eternal king is invincible, and it is difficult to kill the existence. It can only kill him, and there is only the eternal king.

Those of the eternal king will not fight, that's because it is a little inadvertent, and those who are weak and some of the eternal king can be accompanied by the powerful eternal king.

"Witting battlefield !! It turns out !! It turned out to be in that place!! Jidong magic domain!"

Countless data streams have emerged in Yang Feng's eyes, and zero is filtered with numerous regional intelligences in the Wan Mode of Holy Day, and a message is jumped out.

In this century, Yangfeng expanded his power in the truth of the True Tianda, and also sent countless spies in the Wan magician, collecting various intelligence.

If there is no appearance of Dingguang, Yang Feng intends to sneak into the big killing of the Tiandian, robbing various resources, and enhances its strength.

Dingguang's eyes flashed a shocked color slowly: "Yes, it is the jewelry !!"

Yang Yao said: "Well! I promise you! However, this time I sneaked into the battlefield, only two of us?"

Dingguang Yan Xiao said: "No! There are two people! Witting battlefield, is the battlefield of the Eternal King, dangerous. In addition, in the withered battlefield, it is also possible to meet the power of the Tanaguo Shengtian. Never have to know. "

Yang Fengnanti also nodded.

The strong people in the Holy Tianshi are like a cloud, and the heritage is very poor.

If the five eternal kings are also almost a deadly resistance, the two eternal kings of the true Holy Day will not stand the attack of the Ten Dynasty.

In the Top Ten Treasures, the Wan magic holy day is also one of the most powerful holy days.

When the legend was born in the big union, there were a battlefield of many of the Dynasties of the Eternal King.

Countless Eternal King for all kinds of things in that thousands of magic holy days, falling. Leave a battlefield of the Eternal King.

Everything in the five eternal kings of the Wan magic Shengtian has gained a few treasures left behind, and after all kinds of adventures, they finally advanced the Qionen King.

Black wind magic domain an abandoned planet with a mountain.

The Tianling Temple of the Temple of the Temple is gloomy. "Yang Feng shelf is really big, so let us wait for him for so long!"

A handsome man who shrouded in a layer of phoenix is ​​slightly smiled: "Forget it! Yin Sheng, Yang Feng is really much better than I have to wait, it is too late, it is also the privilege of the strong. Moreover, Time, there is another minute. "

"Let everyone wait !!"

The void is shining, Yang Feng came out of the void, and smiled.

Dingguang smiled slightly: "Yang Feng, I will introduce you, this is the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a touch of odorant, "" Hello, I am Yang Feng! "

"Okay! Since people arrive, then let's go!"

The eyes are cold, take a black mask to your face.

A twisted ray shrouded above the Yinsheng's body, Yin Sheng turned into a distorted, like a ghost, a monster of three hexapons.

Feng Yincun smiled slightly, a black crystal between his neck, touched.

A black distorted radiance shines, gaining the phoenix burns directly, letting him become a long-term octopus head, the lower body is the magic of human form.

Dingguang smiled slightly, took out a black magic leaf, and a black twisted ray, and he directly became a dragon, with four arms, wrapped around a dragon tail.

Yin Sheng and other three strong demon gods have become the horror power fluctuations in the eternal six heavens, and the soul is very different from His, as if they are two different existence.

Yin Sheng said: "Yang Feng, we are all the devils in the juniorure domain. If you don't have a right identity, I can sell one for you! A thousand years of resources, change a high-degree of demonism how is it?"

The strong life of the Tianling Temple is a long life, the same incarnation of hundreds of millions of people, there are His incarnation in countless forces, with countless identity, there is no exception in that thousands of magic.

"No need!"

Yang Feng smiled, one according to a blue crystal in his hand.

Countless blue light slightly flashed, a blue light slightly flashed, a long dinosaur head, behind the four pairs of dragon wings, the body's torso is the human devil, it is here.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "I am the unique magic domain Flying Wing Dragon Mural family flying wings, I am very happy to meet!"

Dingguang is slightly bright, revealing a smile: "Flying wings! It is you! It is a blue temple, you are, you are, we have entered the Wit Wit battle, and more points !!"

The identity of the three strong people such as Dingguang is in the junior highlights, only the strong people of the Eternal Six, and the leader of the three medium forces of the jewelry domain.

Yang Yapai's flying wings is the universal magic domain, a strong ethnicity of a strong racial flying dragon, is also a strong person who has an eternal eight heavens.

Yang Feng was in that hundreds of years, in order to find a million magic Shengtian, once quietly shot a few times, killing a strong person who was a lot of magic holy days, stealth, this flying wing dragon magic is Yang Feng One of the trophytes.

Yang Feng smiled, reached out, a black keel flew directly into the void.

Countless mysterious curse sparkles, the black keel flew directly, and the change became a long-mile, the keel giant ship in inlaid in countless eternal keel.

"please!"

Yang Feng smiled and smiled, and his figure was slightly shackled, flew over the keel giant ship.

Three major powers such as Dingguang also flew to the keel giant ship.

Yang Feng slowly slowed: "The place where the Wirming battlefield is called Daro Xingxiang, which is that there is a dead and ridiculous area, no resources, anyone can enter. However, in five hundred years ago, thousands of molas Wan magic is coming, accounting for the Dargo star field, and no one will enter. "

Yin Shengkong ice glasses: "These we all know! The ethnic minority of the Magic Mozu is a strong person who has a monopoly giant. We can teach his hand and you can kill him."

It is because that thousands of magic people control the entrance of the Withered battlefield, Diogang will find Yang Feng and other cooperation.

Although Dishuang can resist a common eternal giant, if he travels to thousands of magic people, it is also a life in the life, and it will be directly suppressed.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Our Flying Wing Dragon Mozi and thousands of magic are all the relationships of allies. I can ask for a request to the Qianli Mural family, let us enter the Witting battlefield. If He does not agree, we will do it again. late."

Dingguang Yan Shen said: "Yes, it is best not to do it! Once you are known, things will only be more difficult."

The Wan magic Sheng Tianqiang is like a cloud. Once the things are exposed, they will lead to countless powers. The battlefield of the Eternal King, which will lead to the holy, invincible holy master of the holy, invincible holy. It may even be alarmed the king of eternal.

Once the king of eternal, all the valuable trophy in the Battlefield of the Aion will be taken directly by Him.

The wind burns a slight smile: "It is true, killing thousands of magic elements are the following strategies."

Yinsheng also eyes cold and silent.

Aka Magic Dawnewy, Dargo, Dargo, Dargo.

A long-mile of magic dragon patted his wings, flew into the stars.

"Come on, here is the territory of thousands of magic people!"

Eight of the eight faces, the body is a human form, and the saints of the thousand-faced magic people flew out, and they drove.

"I am the flying wing dragon magic family, come and see the thousand side of the magic !!"

A horror atmosphere of eternal eight-day heaven is filled with the magic dragon, and goes to the eight thousands of magic fortune.

The saints of the eight thousands of Mozu spurt a big blood, kneeling on the ground, frightening: "Yes! Adult !!"

"Flying Wings Dragon Murals grow up!"

A voice came from the Anka Magic Star, a black ray formed a starry channel, and the three thousand eternal number of thousands of magic moon, standing on the edge of the starry sky, slightly low, and welcoming Yang Feng's arrival.