Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, meditated on the spell, reached out a finger, and carried out the secret Nine Spin Divine Wind.

A fierce nine-spinner wind, above Huang Sha Feng, suddenly appeared beside Yang Feng, forming a fearsome wind column surrounding him.

The wind elements of the surrounding Huang Sha Feng were constantly extracted by the source of the Nine Spin Divine Wind, forming a fierce Nine Spin Divine Wind that separated Yang Feng directly from the Huang Sha Feng.

That horrible dragon of the wind suddenly appeared, the claw grabbed, and immediately pulled away the Nine Spiral Divine Wind Wall, which was able to defend against the attack of the Lunar Magician.

The wind element that gathered the Nine Spins of Kamikaze was instantly drained by the Dragon of the Wind.

“No! This Nine-headed Wind Dragon is more powerful than the Lunar Mage!! ”

Yang Feng's face changed dramatically, and a feeling of death surged into his mind. He pulled out the ruler's cube and pinched it. The ruler's cube quickly broke down and turned into a set of ruler's armor over his body.

A very strange moment of wind dragon appeared in front of Yang Feng and saw Yang Feng swallow directly.

That purely windy dragon is like a mad meat grinder, and countless big and small hurricanes are like drill bits, spinning wildly over Yang Feng's body.

As if Yang Feng had endured hundreds of Lv5 monomer attack spells in a moment, the master's armor also made an incredible noise, under tremendous pressure, and could be broken at any moment.

“Master! Maximum power, start!! ”

Yang Fengxin recited the movement, and the power of the Sunday magician rank above the Master's armor was constantly drawn from the core of that Sunday, and did not enter his body.

Yang Feng's secret of operation, the whole person changed into a huge black hole, crazily devouring the wind element of the dragon of the wind.

The Dragon of the Wind is not a living being, nor can it be killed at all. Even Sunday magicians can be tricky, and the only way to eliminate them is to extract their power and let them die directly.

The dragon of the wind was sucked by Yang Feng, his instincts sucked wildly, and he drained wind elements from all sides to maintain his existence.

A series of horror wind elements directly infused the half of Yang Feng's body, forcing one virtual energy furnace after another to open, madly extracting the half of Yang Feng's wind elements.

The remaining eight dragons of the wind swung directly towards the dragon of the wind that swallowed Yang Feng. Nine dragons of the wind merged into one, forming a dragon of violent wind up to 3,000 meters long.

In the body of the fierce wind dragon, countless wind blades, cones, and diamonds bombarded the master's armor, blowing the master's armor out a small crack.

Even if he is a true Sunday magician, if he is not the monster strength that has congealed up the virtual world, once swallowed up by the dragon of the wind, he will be absolutely vicious.

Yang Feng's eyes were red, madly extracting the power of the world inside half the surface, infusing himself, running the secret recorded in the chaotic indestructible body, a strange spell appeared suddenly outside his body surface.

“Give me a break!! ”

A scary smell almost comparable to that of a Sunday magician suddenly rose from inside the fierce dragon of the wind, Yang Feng shouted and a chaos broken fist bombarded the belly of the dragon of the wind.

The law of chaos erupted instantly, attributing all the wind elements in the belly of the dragon of the wind to chaos, tearing out a windless passage.

Yang Feng shook his body and followed that windless passage towards the square.

In the square, there is a strong junction, and no wind can cross the spell junction and enter the square.

In a roll of hurricanes, the belly of the stormy dragon healed. There was no sign of injury, the ferocity was undiminished and the claws were stretched towards Yang Feng.

As soon as the claw of the dragon of the wind penetrated the wind, a very strange instant appeared in front of Yang Feng, one claw toward Yang Feng.

Yang Feng turned around, extracted half the power in his body, a chaotic fist burst out again, a fist containing a slight chaotic law bombarded the claw of the dragon of the wind, once again shattered the claw of the dragon of the wind, and turned it into a state of chaos, and at the same time used it to crash into the square.

Even the Sunday magician did not necessarily appear outside the square in the dragon of the fierce wind against his opponent, roaring wildly, but could not enter the square half-step.

The wounded Yang Feng relieved his breath and revealed a slight smile. The master armed the contraction and turned it into a magic cube, which he threw into the half-side for recharge and repair.

The finest main battle droids of the Xi clan all have the ability to repair themselves. The master armed Yang Feng with precious materials also has the ability to repair himself. Of course, self-repair also needs to consume a lot of energy, but the energy problem is no longer a problem for Yang Feng.

As Yang Feng turned around, his eyes did not fall on the pond, but on one side of the edge of the pond.

“I am the Grand Holy Spirit of Glory, leaving here a crystal of wind for future generations! In the Mountains of Fire, the Sea of Ice and Cold, and the Land of Heavy Renewal, there are the Crystals of Fire Source, the Crystals of Water Source, and the Crystals of Earth Source respectively. If there is merit, it can be removed. I just want to take these four sourced crystals and make my wish come true. My wish is in the hall of glory, where my treasure is hidden, and if I wish to fulfill it, I can take it away. ”

The words of the glorious Holy Spirit were left on the jade perfection, brilliant and glorious. Though countless years had passed, it was still alive, as if it had a life, it had to come alive.

The power of the Holy Spiritualist is incredible. If it is not for that jade, it can't carry the words of the Holy Spiritualist.

Yang Feng's gaze simply swept past the words of the glorious Great Saint. His gaze was deeply attracted by the lines below.

“Blue!”

“Unfortunately, I had no reason to be the source of this wind! ”

“How is it possible for someone to enter here in the realm of astrologers? ”

“This is a good joke! ”

“I.”

“Me.”

“Light!”

Beneath that glorious Great Holy Jade, there are seven lines of words, each of which emits an atmosphere of hegemony and terror that is my only honor.

The glorious Great Holy Word was oppressed by the seven lines below it without spirituality, giving people a breathless feeling. In those seven lines of words, it was as if you could see seven magician emperors fighting each other through words.

That light word made people feel slightly inferior. Even though the writer had done his best, he was still unable to compete with the other six lines.

Yang Feng's eyes lit up slightly. There was a glimmer in his eyes: “This is the message of the Emperor of the Seven Mages! ”

Apparently, the Emperor of the Seven Mages had also been here to make up for the regrets that he had not been able to enter. The four main source crystals, such as the crystal of the wind, the crystal of the earth, the crystal of the water and the crystal of the fire, are the ultimate rarity that can make the half-side evolve directly into a small world.

The four great source crystals are a rare and rare treasure for the powerful number of magicians. But for a magician emperor who has created a whole world in his own body, the four great source crystals are of little use to him, and they are not at all visible to him.

Yang Feng looked at the words of the Emperor of the Seven Magicians, and his eyes flashed.

Every word in the words of the Emperor of the Seven Mages carries a terrible power, and even though countless years have passed, the power in that word is still terrible. Had it not been for that jade, it would have been broken. Every word on that jade is strong enough to kill a magician like Yang Feng.

“If I wrote Yang Feng on this tour, I wonder what the face would be of the strong arriving here in the future? ”

Yang Feng suddenly came up with a strange thought, and his heart leapt to try it. Before he came to the jade perfection, he pointed over the jade perfection. With his physical strength, even superalloy steel, he could easily leave a line on it with his fingers.

When Yang Feng's fingers touched that jade perfection, a horrible force erupted from above that jade perfection, bombarded into his body, shook him up hard, ejected a breath of blood, five dirty six wounds, seven holes bled, and the soul shook.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with shock: “Amazing!! After the emperor of the seven magicians, this jade beauty has become a treasure. My current strength makes it impossible to leave a note on it. ”

After drinking two bottles of magic medicine to restore the wound, Yang Feng took a deep look at that side of the jade and looked around.

In this square, besides that jade, is the crystal clear pond.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it. A powerful suction covered the crystal of the wind source. The crystal of the wind source sucked directly into his hand.

Lost the crystal of the wind source, the dragon of the fierce wind outside screamed, quickly disintegrating into nine dragons of the wind.

Eight dragons of the wind flew directly into the square, forming a little yellow light in the pond.

The remaining dragon of the wind absorbed countless winds, divided again into nine, turned into nine dragons of the wind, guarded outside.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with admiration: “So this is the crystal of the wind source formed by the forces of heaven and earth. Hundreds of years later, a new crystal of the wind source will be born. What an amazing arrangement. ”

The desert of the wind is a strange natural environment created by the glorious Great Holy Reliance on the magic of extinction. With this strange natural environment, it is possible to gather treasures such as the crystal of the wind source. With the power of the desert of wind, you can congeal up dozens of wind crystals in Yang Feng's hands. This means, the means of the Holy Spiritualist, to simulate the heavens.