Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 349: Magania, God of the Mosikan River

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the junction, he grabbed the disc of the Mosisican River.

As soon as the plate of the Moxican River fell into Yang Feng's hands, a horrible power of rejection emerged, burning Yang Feng's right hand painfully, and had to be released directly, causing the plate of the Moxican River to fall to the ground.

Many demigods and artifacts that possess the master, without the permission of the master, will create a power junction that others will refuse to touch once they are touched.

Yang Feng meditated on the spell, his hands trembled, a dragon skin paper with countless sealing spells written in dragon blood spinning like life towards the plate of the river Namoshi Gan, rolled up the plate of the river Namoshi Gan and sealed it completely.

Yang Feng's hand curled the disc of the Moxican River with a stroke of dragon leather paper, and it was included in a storage ring in his hand.

A magician's hand grabbed the scepter used by Napavon and flew straight over, falling outside Yang Feng's storage ring.

The scepter used by Pavon is also a legendary treasure, which Yang Feng has never felt comfortable with.

Yang Feng's gaze shifted and fell on the shadow master who was nailed to the ground by Grey Shedar.

Glee Shedar smiled, his jade hands waved, a black spider silk like a sharp blade was cut on the shadow master nailed to the ground, revealing a handsome face, opening his mouth, revealing the blood-sucking family shape.

Yang Feng glanced at the clan crucified on the ground and said faintly: “This is a high blood clan! Looks like the Principality of Moses has been infiltrated quite well! ”

Grey Shedar waved his hand, a black spider silk twisted, and strangled the lower half of the captured clan directly into pieces.

Yang Feng suddenly slightly moved in his heart and applied the secret recorded in the taboo dictionary. His fingers were slightly lighter. A trace of blood from the blood family flew out of the fragment and did not enter his fingers.

“It's remarkable that even if the host dies, this junction still exists. But without a host, this junction is simply not enough! ”

Yang Feng glanced at the huge junction that covered the entire temple. He smiled cold, reached out and grabbed it, and stabbed it into the junction.

A horrific force erupted from that junction to resist Yang Feng's invasion.

That great juncture is constructed of divine power, of which all but the dark divine power is a star of the race that uses the dark power. That would have a huge lethal effect on the bloodline. This junction is very resistant to the use of dragon power by Yang Feng, but it does not have the kind of horrible killing power against the blood.

Yang Feng stabbed his hand into that junction, running the secret recorded in the transformation of the black dragon, and the change in his right hand formed a dragon claw. He recited the spell in silence, and a mysterious Xuan Ao character poured out of his dragon claw and into the junction.

A crack suddenly appeared in the junction and then spread in all directions, before collapsing directly.

Eslemia's eyes flashed with horror: "What kind of spell is this? How can the guardian junction of this temple be destroyed so quickly? ”

The guardian junction of the temple is powerful, using the powerful power of faith accumulated in the temple and the faith of the priests who pray constantly in the temple.

To destroy the guardian junction of the temple, it is necessary to use many powerful people day and night to consume the power of the guardian junction of the temple until the power of the junction is exhausted, so that the guardian junction of the temple can be broken.

Before the Temple's guardian junction was broken, no one dared to enter the junction and fight the temple's strong within it.

Even the semi-decendant strongman who enters the guardian junction before the guardian junction is destroyed will be suppressed by the guardian junction.

Yang Feng also learned this powerful secret to break the divine guardian junction from the taboo dictionary after obtaining it.

Once the guardian junction broke, Yang Feng walked toward the main temple of the god of the Moxican River, his eyes flashed with a cold killing machine.

As long as we destroy the temple of the god of the Mosikan River, in this Principality of the Mosikan River, no one can stop Yang Feng. He could have easily annexed the Principality of Mosikan by redeploying 5,000 soldiers from the savannah. This is the difference between a masculine and a lone man.

If Yang Feng is just a lone man, he can only flee when he is framed. Otherwise, even if he kills Kosada and destroys the temple of the god of the Mosikan River, he cannot rule the kingdom and can only carry rape. The murderer's infamous string.

And Yang Feng, as the lord of the Red Earth wasteland, simply annexes the Duchy of Mosegan completely, so he can say whatever he wants. Black can be described as white, as can white as black. As long as he has the will, he can reverse the black-and-white and rape. The murder charge rests on anyone.

By force, Yang Feng thought of the way to crack the conspiracy. As long as he completely annexes the entire Principality of Mosegan, no matter what the plot behind it is, it will be easily deciphered by him.

From the main temple of the god of the Moxican River, a blue-haired, blue-haired woman with long blue hair over her shoulders like a waterfall, a snow-white clergyman's robe still unable to hide her convex figure and slowly emerged with a holy, beautiful aura all over her body.

"Duke Ian, I am Case, the Virgin of the great God of the Moses Gane, and I would like to say a few words to you! ”

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it. A long sword forged from shenblood steel appeared in his hand. “I think there's nothing to say between us when things get to this point? ”

Kath Willow frowned slightly and gently like a watercourse: "No, this is a conspiracy. Duke Ian, it's someone behind us. Conspiracy to let us kill each other. Please calm down and don't take advantage of each other's tricks! ”

Yang Feng said coldly: “I also know that this is a conspiracy, and someone set me up behind my back. But things have come to this point. It is an indisputable fact that the Grand Duke of Mosegan died in my hands, as did Pope Pavon. You think I'm gonna let you go, believe you're gonna give up hatred, keep you guys alive, fight me? ”

Although Yang Feng did not know that Kosada was the chosen god of the Mosikan River, he also knew that in this little Principality of Mosikan, a young legendary genius appeared. The legendary genius was able to use the powerful mystery of the god. The relationship between the legendary genius and the Mosikan River god was conceivable.

Kosada is definitely a very important piece of chess laid by the God of the Mosikan River within the Principality of Mosikan, and such a piece was chopped to death by Yang Feng. The god of the Mosikan will never rest.

Kath sighed in a ghost: "Yes! Duke Ian, even though we are very reluctant, we will still let go of this hatred. Because it is a message from the great God of the Moses Gane. ”

“Oracle!! ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed an unusual light. For the faithful of the gods in the face of Fiso, the Oracle is an order that they simply cannot disobey, even more authoritative than the Emperor's.

After the divine believers have fallen, if the god has his own divine kingdom, he can lead the divine believers into the divine kingdom, so that the spirits of the divine believers can be reborn in the divine kingdom of the gods.

Fear of death makes the followers of those gods extremely devout to the gods. Of course, ordinary believers have no idea that many low-powered gods have no divine kingdom of their own, nor can they bring their followers into the divine kingdom. All the promises they made were empty words.

Kath stroked a golden armor from her arms, a sword in her hand, and a blue-haired statue of the god of the Moxican River resting on the ground.

The statue of the god of the Moxican River reveals a hint of earthy yellow divine light.

In the middle of the sky, space was distorted for a moment, a vast and infinite spectre of terror appeared hidden from the space, and a yellow divine light emerged from the void and did not enter the statue.

The disturbing divine power in the temple of the Moxican River became well ordered, forming a divine power junction that shielded all spying.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly. He stared at the statue in silence. His eyes flashed a heavy color.

The Festival of Strength contained in that statue climbed until it reached the peak of the third level magician. Under that earthy yellow divine light, as if it had survived once, countless divine light structures formed his body and became an adult-sized being.

“Seen my lord!! ”

Cass Yingying fell directly into the presence of the god of the Moxican River, full of piety and reverence.

“Despicable mortal, why don't you say goodbye when you see me!! ”

Magania, the god of the Mosikan River, overlooks Yang Feng, a terrible divine power spreading from his body, with a magnificent golden light in his eyes, sounding like thunder, echoing in this area.

Magania, the god of the Mosikan River, is the god of the true and weak divine rank. His divine power is also the true divine power of the goods, even above the dragon power.

The two women, Eslemia and Grechedal, who were hidden far away in the woods, sensed his divine power, and both had turned their faces and trembled with delicacies.

All things must remain humble before the gods, and this is the iron of Faithful's face. People of all races have been indoctrinated into this idea since childhood. Eslemia and Grechedal are the great figures of Faithful, but after feeling the power of God, they still tremble unconsciously.