Mechanical God Emperor

Located in the heart of the city, the temple of the Mosikan River, tens of metres high, is the most magnificent building in the city, as if it were the heart of the entire city.

At this time, a dazzling divine light converged in that immense temple, forming a powerful divine junction that fully guarded the immense temple.

The mighty men of the Principality of Moscow gathered towards the temple of the Temple of the River Moscow.

The ancient giant black dragon formed by Yang Feng's change slapped his wings, flew into the air, opened the mouth of the blood basin, and sprayed a horrible upper cologne breath towards the temple of the river Namoshi.

Pope Pavon, the god of the Mosikan river, held a scepter, recited a prayer spell, covered in a sacred and powerful light, suspended in the void, his eyes flashed with a golden light, as if he did not belong to the human being, holding a scepter directly, and carried out the guardianship of the god of the Mosikan river of the fourth level.

A clay-yellow divine power was withdrawn from the temple, forming a powerful clay-yellow boundary before the Temple of the Mosisican River, fully guarding the temple.

The horror dragon that Yang Feng ejected blew over the yellow junction, burning wildly and eroding the yellow junction.

The power of the terror dragon of the ancient black dragon fought the divine power of the Namoshi Gan river over its yellow border, causing the guardian junction of the Namoshi Gan river god to create a ripple, almost trying to collapse.

Hundreds of official priests, bishops and alternate priests came to the temple in the temple of the god of the Moses River, kneeling on the ground and reciting prayers with devotion. The power and power of their faith are constantly infused into the temple, reinforcing its boundaries.

Pavon glanced and asked aloud: "Ian, why are you attacking our Mosikan Temple? ”

“I suspect that your Temple of the Mosikan River collaborates with the Fae! Immediately give up your resistance and seize it, awaiting my examination. If you do not collaborate with the Fae, then I will give you back your freedom. If you resist, then today is the day you human traitors die. ”

Yang Feng's incarnation of the upper ancient black dragon overlooked the temple of the Moxican River, his eyes sparkled with the bright light of the forest, his mouth sprayed open, a dragon breath fell from the sky, once again fell on the strong junction of the earth yellow, burning that powerful junction constantly trembling.

“Ian, you are the human traitor who collaborates with the opposite race! You bastard not only raped. Kill Her Royal Highness Princess Tisini and kill Her Majesty the Grand Duke. And now you're trying to cheat us. You're a sin! I represent the great god of the Mosikan River, destroy you human traitors, goddamn heretics! ”

Pavon's eyes flashed with anger, his hands flipped, a yellow, covered with horror, and only palm-sized plates appeared in his hands.

As soon as Yang Feng saw the turquoise plate, the alarm sign flourished in his heart. The extraordinary perception of terror in the ancient black dragon grade reminded him that the turquoise plate contained the horrible power, even if he transformed into a half-step astronaut with the horrible power, even a little carelessness would fall.

Yang Feng opened his mouth directly and a horrible group of upper colognes suddenly erupted, bombarding over that huge boundaries of earth and yellow.

Pavon prayed faithfully and pointed to Yang Feng: "Magania, the great god of the Mosikan River, your most devout followers call upon you here, please give us strength and purify the evil in front of us!! ”

Space in the void was distorted and a vast infinite divine power emerged from the void, apparently in that distant void, Magania, the god of the Mosikan River, responded to Pavon's call. An earthy yellow divine light with the power of terror crossed the infinite void, responding to Pavon's prayers, and did not enter the earthy yellow disc in his hand on the disc of the Mohansi River.

The disk of the Mohansi River lit up, a mysterious path containing the power of the law and the mysterious character sparkled on the disk of the river.

A turquoise river erupted from the plate of the Namoshi Dry River and swept directly towards the ancient black dragon that Yang Feng had changed.

Yang Feng opened his mouth and a group of upper cologne breathed out, like a meteor, over the yellow river.

A roll of the yellow river easily rolled up the upper cologne, devoured it, and then turned into a terrible flood to completely devour the upper black dragon that Yang Feng transformed into.

Inside that golden river lies the power of the law of terror and the power of the mighty God. Once he completely cut the link between Yang Feng and Heaven and Earth Meteor, he was completely unable to use Heaven and Earth Meteor to carry out powerful spells.

A terrible corrosion gushed out of the yellow river, madly eroding the ancient black dragon that Yang Feng had transformed. A bubble rose from the scales of the ancient black dragon that Yang Feng had transformed. Apparently, the scales of the ancient black dragon that he had transformed were being corroded by the yellow river by an inch.

The disc of the Mosikan River is a semi-artifact in which Magania, the god of the Mosikan River, after becoming a god, cuts off a tributary of the Mosikan River with his own immense divine power, uses the divine power of that tributary, and infuses it with the law of some of the water he understands, refining it.

This Mosikan plate is also the treasure of the town of the Mosikan Temple, which has guarded the Mosikan Temple for countless years and is immensely powerful.

A moment of prayer came out of the temple, and the power of faith burst wildly into the yellow river.

In the yellow river, Yang Feng slapped his wings, struggled hard, but could not escape from the yellow river at all. The sore formation came from his eyes, and the upper black dragon scale over his body began to slowly corrode by the yellow river.

The turquoise river is a tributary of the Mosikan river, and contains the divine power of the Mosikan river god. It has the divine effect of blocking the connection between the powerful and the natural energy of the heavens and the earth. Even a semi-god legal system strong person, once consumed by the turquoise river roll, will be corroded and devoured within a short time.

Yang Feng's transformed upper ancient black dragon is extremely resistant in order to be able to reluctantly support it. But if there was no accident, it was only a matter of time before he was swallowed up by the yellow river.

Above a tree, Eslemia stood quietly on the branches, her eyes sophisticated swept Yang Feng, caught in the middle of the sky by the yellow river, took a deep breath, flashed in her eyes, took out the bow of the sun, aimed at Pope Pavon of the god of the river Moses, a brilliant power of the sun crazily fell into the bow of the sun.

A brilliant ray of sun suddenly shoots like lightning towards Pavon, and between moments, it spins over the guardian junction of the god of the river Namoshi.

The horrific sun divine flash erupted, shooting the guardian junction of the god of the Namoshi River out of a fist-sized cave and then collapsed.

Dark Elf Assassination Arrow!

Almost instantly, a pitch-black arrow filled with dark forces as deep as the sea flashed out of the fist-sized cave, passing silently through Pavon's eyebrows and through his brain.

“How could this be!! ”

Pavon's last thought flashed through his head and his body trembled slightly, paralyzed to the ground. The disc of the Mohansi River in his hand also fell directly on the ground.

The power of one faith lost Pavon, the dependent subject, and collapsed.

The earthy yellow river that jammed Yang Feng was also irrigated, and did not enter the disk of the semi-detective Mosikan River.

Yang Feng could no longer maintain the form of the ancient black dragon, and was forced to return to human form.

After Yang Feng returned to human form, a horrible sword wound stretched from his left neck to the right, almost trying to cut his neck, a lot of blood gushed out of that wound, dyeing his body red, terrible. A strange divine power spread over the wound, blocking its healing.

Yang Feng swallowed more than a dozen bottles of magic potion, while the nano-liquid robot in his body was running wildly, cleaning up the divine power of the Moxican River God, and slowly removing the divine power of the Moxican River God.

The god of the Mosikan River has a very high level of divine power, but without his master's divine power, he still can't resist Yang Feng's horrible magician life force.

Yang Feng replied to his body and swung quickly toward the plate of the river Namoshi.

A black figure erupted suddenly, turning into a black light that swept wildly towards the plate of the Namoshi River.

The black figure hit the guardian junction of the god of the Moxican River hard, and the yellow god swept over his body, burning his body frantically, while rising from his body a formation of burning black smoke.

The sound of an incredible scream erupted from that black figure, a bloody energy erupted instantly, allowing it to escape from the guardian junction of the god of the river Namoshi.

A black arrow descended from the sky through the shadow master, nailed the shadow master directly to the ground, dark forces spread, the shadow master dead seal, unable to move.

Before Yang Feng came to the guardian junction of the god of the Namoshi Gan River, he opened his mouth and sprayed a dragon breath directly out of his mouth, blowing over the guardian junction of the god of the Namoshi Gan River.

Without Pavon's presidency, the power in the temple could not congeal to form a wave, and the guardian junction of the god of the Moxican River was easily burned out by the dragon breath of Yang Feng.