Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 387: Shaking the Immortal Palace

Carolina's eyes fluttered with excitement, and her voice trembled a little: “That's the face of Faithful who can freely seal the gods and promote them to gods!! ”

A number of beautiful magicians have a glow of excitement in their eyes, and if they can seal their eyes directly in the face of Fiso, they will have a life expectancy of at least millions of years, immortality and immortality.

Sha Yunna, Joanna and other legendary powerful Dark Pokémon have faintly changed their faces, and the colour of fear flashes in their eyes. The presence of Rose, the Dark Elf Goddess, is the deepest shadow in their hearts. They know full well the horror of Rose, the Dark Elf Goddess.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “Yes, that's the face of Fischer. ”

Yang Feng smiled: "Okay, let's go back! There are still spiritual concerns in the face of Fischer, and this is not the best time for us to get in. In a few years, after the tide arrived, the eyes of the gods were shielded, unable to spy on the entire continent, and that was when you went on your journey. ”

The great magicians looked at each other and seemed to see a fierce spark in their eyes. All of them are geniuses at the top of the Durando subcontinent, and very acutely smell Yang Feng's unexpected surprise. The face of Fiso must be the place where Yang Feng is prepared to seal the divine land. By then, they may also be able to become a god outside Fiso, immortal and immortal.

Yang Feng ignored the beautiful pediatricians around him, and went straight back to the rose garden.

Yang Feng's mechanical split will rotate to live at the headquarters of the original five forces in Durando. His favorite place to stay is the Rose Garden, which is home to the largest number of beautiful girls and looks like a beautiful landscape, full of youth.

Inside one of the deepest chambers of the Rose Garden, situated ten meters wide and twenty meters high, is a metallic, top-level leap door.

Behind that top leap door, there are 365 large energy lines that connect, like blood vessels, to 360 elliptical energy conveyors up to two metres in diameter.

Yang Feng came to the front of that top leap door and pressed a button.

That leaping door, which connects to more than 360 energy conveyors, sparkles, frantically extracting the energy from those 360 energy conveyors, and the high-energy crystals from those 360 energy conveyors are shattered.

That top leap door slowly opened, and a strangely twisted wormhole spinned inside the leap door.

Yang Feng's mechanical separation stepped into the strangely twisted wormhole and appeared in a secret chamber in the Black Dragon kingdom.

In the secret chamber of the Black Dragon kingdom, there is also a top leap door, opposite that top leap door, sitting alone, is the incarnation of Yang Feng.

“Success! This top leap door can truly travel freely through different positions! ”

Yang Feng's mechanical identity and Yang Feng's incarnation revealed a satisfying smile at a glance.

That top leap door can freely shuttle the two major bits, which means that the distance between the two top bits of Fischer's position and the face of Heaven is equal to none in front of Yang Feng. If he were a businessman, he would have earned terrible profits through the huge gap between the two.

Months later.

Yang Fengbenzheng came to the secret chamber of the Rose Garden with the top leap door, started the leap door, stepped into the wormhole of the leap door, appeared in the secret chamber of the Black Dragon kingdom.

Yang Feng's incarnation smiled slightly and threw that side of the mission jade to Yang Feng Honjong.

After leaving the chamber, Yang Feng Honjong came to a remote deserted island and crushed the jade card directly.

At the moment of the broken jade, it directly turned into a swirl, and Yang Feng's true dignity was directly devoured, and it was not in the swirl.

A spinning dizziness slowly disappeared from Yang Feng's brain, and he appeared in front of that golden gate.

Before that golden door, a fat, thin guardian looked at Yang Feng and his eyes flashed with surprise.

The fat old man's eyes flashed with surprise and silent thoughts: "Mage! He practiced so fast! No wonder they hunt demigods! ”

The fat old man turned to Yang Feng indifferently, a red light fell on Yang Feng: “Yang Feng, you have passed the examination! You are now his real disciple, as promised between Shaking the River and you! ”

A spatial fluctuation overshadowed Yang Feng, who instantly disappeared from his place.

White clouds.

A colorful palace, vast and infinite, hovering over endless white clouds, like a palace inhabited by a cactus.

The plaque of the palace is engraved with three large inscriptions of the Immortal Palace.

A red light flashed, and Yang Fenghuan appeared right before the immortal palace.

The door of the immortal palace opened, a beautiful Oriental girl with long black hair and beautiful appearance in a snow-white dress came towards Yang Feng with a smile: “Brother Yang Feng, I am Wang Zhilan, one of the famous disciples of Master, please come with me, Master to see you. ”

Yang Feng swept Wang Zhilan's eyes slightly, his eyes flashed with shock: “The astrologer, such a strong man, is only his famous disciple. He is one of the elders of the warrior sect. ”

That seemed delicate, as if Wang Zhilan, the power of the unbound chicken, was just a famous disciple who swayed a river, and the harshness of a river apprentice could be known. If it were Yang Feng before entering Fischer's position, she would not be able to see through Wang Zhilan's true power, she would only consider herself a beautiful girl of ordinary ethnic origin.

Wang Zhilan also measured Yang Feng with great curiosity. With a smile like the wind of spring on his face, he led Yang Feng into the Immortal Palace and walked along the sidewalk: “Brother Yang Feng, you were only a second-degree magician before entering the position of Fischer. In less than five years, you have been promoted to the rank of Grand Mage. Even the semi-decendant powerful have killed one. It is truly amazing! Even within our warrior sect, there are few brothers and sisters who can kill a half-god of the opposite. ”

Yang Feng smiled modestly: “Just lucky. The totems of the demigods that I slaughtered were destroyed by me, and they were unable to use their divine powers, and that's when I and the helpers that I sought were besieged to death. If those demigods could use divine power, I wouldn't necessarily be able to kill them. ”

Wang Zhilan had a smile on his face, but his heart was full of shock: “They!! He killed more than one demigod! ”

Any demigod strong is a star magician with his own cards. It is extremely difficult for the mighty to kill a star magician, and it is even more difficult to kill a semi-god divine creature. Yang Feng's killing of a semi-decendant strong man has impressed Wang Zhilan, and now he's killing several semi-decendant strong men, which brings only shock to Wang Zhilan.

Through a corridor, a large hall circled in front of Yang Feng.

In the center of the hall sits an old man in a blue robe, one of the four elders of the warrior sect.

Inside the hall, there is a futon, with seven futons in front of it, six of which sit on top of six young men and women.

After those six futons, there were seventy-two futons, and each of those seventy-two futons was sitting on top of a person, and only one futon was empty.

Yang Feng looked at the scene in silence and thought: “The painting is wrong. Yesterday it was still a Western fantasy, and now it is an Eastern fantasy. I don't know what's going to happen in the West! ”

Among the eight great magician dynasties founded by the anthropologist, the Lord of Time, the Lord of taboos, the Lord of demons, the Lord of stars, the Lord of death, the Lord of puppets and the Lord of many demonic sounds, the Emperor of seven great magicians were born in the Oriental Lord's world.

The Lord of the Dawn of the Eighth Mage Dynasty was born invincible in the Western Lord's world. The Lord of the Dawn has always been unpopular in the Lord of the East because he is the mighty born of the Lord of the West. And the Lord of the Dawn is an emperor of sorcerers who is admired and worshipped by countless men in the Western Lord's world.

Before the Eighth Sorcerer Dynasty, the cultural customs of the Oriental Lord's World were spread throughout the heavenly face, and even the Western Lord's World was proud of the aristocratic etiquette of the Oriental Lord's World. After the Eighth Sorcerer's dynasty, the situation changed and became the existence of a rivalry between civilizations of the Western and Eastern Lord worlds.

In the face of heaven, the subcontinents close to the main world of the East are filled with customs and customs of the main world of the East, while the subcontinents close to the main world of the West are filled with customs and customs of the main world of the West.

The Durando subcontinent is a subcontinent close to the main Western world. This is like a magical society to the West in the Middle Ages.

Once Yang Feng entered the hall, his eyes of jealousy, envy and curiosity focused on him.

"Yang Feng, you passed the appraisal, according to the agreement, I will accept you as a personal disciple, this is your position. ”

The seventh futon in front of it soared a faint light.

“Yes, Master! Admit the apprentice! ”

Yang Feng was very clever, came to sit on the futon, and then routinely walked towards a river for a worshipper's service.

"These are your six brothers and sisters, and then you have to get close, unite, love, and deal with all the enemies together. ”

Yang Feng said: "Yes! Master!”

Sitting on those 72 futons, a young man, about eighteen or nine years old, tall and handsome, full of confidence, stood up and shook a river and said, “Master, I want to challenge Brother Yang Feng! With your permission! ”

A curious and exciting glance focused on Yang Feng and the young man.