Mechanical God Emperor

One by one, the crystal of divine power emerged beside Etheron, and then turned to ash, and the immense power of divinity fell madly into that golden scripture.

The myriad believers sang across the myriad faces of hymn poetry, turning into myriad tiny golden spells, and myriad golden spells condensed into a golden flood that directly devoured Yang Feng.

“Praise my Lord, you are the supreme and only being! ”

“Praise my Lord, you are the only true God in the world! All gods except you are pseudo-gods! ”

“Praise my Lord, you are the light, you are the dawn, you are everything! ”

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The countless golden spells were as if they were capable of brushing the soul, and countless voices echoed in Yang Feng's ears, body, and sea of knowledge. The prayers of the countless believers were full of piety, reverence, devotion and holiness. Their voices seemed to brush Yang Feng's soul directly, trying to transform him directly from the soul level.

The prayer voices of the countless believers recall in Yang Feng's soul and everywhere in his body, but Yang Feng does not feel any pain, endless warmth and the joy and joy of those believers flowing out of the golden spell, giving a kind of drifting fairy, full of no pleasure as soon as possible, making people sink into the power.

If it is a painful force, Yang Feng can completely resist. But that endless happiness is even more terrifying than that pain. Yang Feng, a little careless, has been devoured by that endless happiness. The whole person is just deep in his heart, kept a little awake, a little sinking.

“I am Yang Feng, I am the god of war, I am the master of the shadows, all gods except me are pseudo gods!! ”

In the face of Fischer, the spirit of Yang Feng opened his eyes and his magnificent, great and sacred voice echoed in his divine kingdom.

“I'm Yang Feng! I only believe in myself, I only believe in my own strength, and I will never believe in anyone! If there's a god, I'm the only god in the world! ”

A fearful will of hegemony, immorality and total exclusivity rose in Yang Feng's body, allowing him to open his eyes and struggle step by step out of that great joy, burning a flame of anger in his eyes.

Just one step away, Yang Feng will be fully assimilated by the twelve-movement hymns of the morning, eventually becoming a fanatic believing in the Lord of the morning, dedicating himself to the Lord of the morning, so that his sense of self is quite and completely deprived, turned into a puppet and effort.

Yang Feng was the first person to encounter corrosive attacks that directly touched the soul, such as the Dawn Twelve Hymns. This was the only face that was directly hit, almost defeated.

“It's amazing how big the universe is. I underestimate the world!! ”

Yang Feng's eyes were red and his life force erupted. He drew half of his body's strength to resist the erosion of the twelve movements in the dawn of the morning, while silently conceiving.

In the midst of the universe, there are countless faces, of which there are countless strange supernatural creatures and all sorts of strange secrets. Some secrets are bizarre, and even though they are far stronger than each other, an inadvertent one loses in the other's hands.

“This humble anthropologist is powerful enough to struggle from the twelfth movement of dawn hymns! ”

Ezeilon's eyes flashed with a thick colour and a massive amount of divine crystallization appeared on his body. The countless divine powers crystallized and collapsed, and immense divine powers diffused from the crystallization of that divine power.

It was as if countless believers were reading the golden spell that the hymns congregated to form, directly suppressing Yang Feng's soul, sleeping unconsciously, unable to move.

The soul dominates the flesh, Yang Feng's flesh has not suffered any harm, but the soul is firmly suppressed by the countless golden spells, almost immobile, can only bitterly resist the golden spells erode.

Esseron's eyes flashed with a chill and drank loudly: "Zhang Xuan, go kill this heresy! ”

The Dawn Twelfth movement hymn was also a powerful artifact with which Etheron was able to firmly suppress Yang Feng. However, this artifact is extremely expensive, and Etheron was unable to move because of its manipulation.

“Yes, master!! ”

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed a poisonous color, his hand flipped, a Grade 5 secret Bao Feng wind gun appeared in his hand. A violent hurricane suddenly covered the fierce wind gun. The human gun merged into a blue gun and directly stabbed Yang Feng.

“You are so lucky to be a sacrifice to my lord! ”

Yang Feng glanced indifferently, and the black master demon cube appeared in his hand, quickly disintegrating, turning into a black armor covering his entire body.

From the masters' armies, a vast number of Sunday magicians burst into Yang Feng's body, almost directly exploding his flesh.

Zhang Xuan's gun was stabbed in the arms of Yang Feng's master, and the sound cleared. The level 5 secret Bao Feng wind gun was blown away.

“How is that possible? ”

Zhang Xuan's eyes flashed an incredible color. He used the half-step Lunarist's cultivation to master a level 5 secret gun such as a fierce wind gun. Even a Sunday magician couldn't have so lightly written the next one.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it. His right hand turned into a whirlpool like a black hole. He sucked wildly. A horrible suction sucked Zhang Xuan directly over.

Zhang Xuan's desperate and bitter plea: “Lord Yang Feng, I know I was wrong, please spare my life!! I swear, I swear, I will never fight you again! My master is Luo Feng, I am Luo Feng's real disciple, if you kill me, he will never let you go!! ”

Yang Feng glanced indifferently, one punch over Zhang Xuan's head, one stroke about to smash Zhang Xuan's head directly, like a broken watermelon splash.

“Now it's your turn!! ”

Dropping Zhang Xuan's wreckage casually, Yang Feng's eyes burst with killing machines. Ignoring the golden spell of dense linen, he glanced at Etheron.

“What a horrible guy! ”

When Etheron saw this scene, a remorse arose in his heart and some regrets provoked Yang Feng. But now that the tiger is difficult to ride, Yang Feng's intention to kill is like the sea, he can only fight to death!

Etheron looked sombre, his eyes blooming with a golden light, like a living god, meditating on spells, countless crystals of divine power suddenly appeared, mad burning, transformed into a tremendous flood of divine power into his body, let his breath festival climb to the level of a lunar magician.

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Some powerful demigods can kill a true god by using artifacts and divine crystals.

“Sunrise Mountain! Now!!”

When Etheron waved his hand, a mountain the size of a palm absorbed countless divine powers. Once it evolved into a mountain three meters high, countless dawn glows blossomed from that mountain and went directly to Yang Feng to suppress it.

That Mountain of the Dawn God is an artifact made by the Lord of the Dawn after he slaughtered a god, extracting the law of the broken god kingdom of that god, with the wreckage of that god as the Lord, and the whole god kingdom as a complement, is infinitely powerful. With enough divine power to crystallize, Etheron can use this artifact to suppress the powerful Lunar Magicians.

As soon as that Dawn Shen Mountain flew over Yang Feng, the endless Dawn Shen Fai descended from the sky, blocking the void, and crushing it directly towards Yang Feng with the force of the summit of Taishan.

Under that endless dawn divine glow, the void was blocked, the laws of space had no effect whatsoever, and Yang Feng could not avoid it.

“Give me a break!! ”

Yang Feng roared and frantically drew the power of the ruler's armed forces, converging the half-side extraction of the power of the world. Under the doubling magnification of the magic of the war, a chaos broke fist and bombarded that mountain of dawn.

Boom!!

With an alarming loud noise, that one was made from the wreckage of a divine kingdom and weighed tens of millions of tons of Dawn Shenshan was blown away by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's right arm was also shattered under the power of that powerful counter-attack, relying solely on the ruler's armament to maintain its shape, and the bones inside had been completely shattered.

Etheron's eyes flashed with horror and despair, and he lost his voice: "How is this possible? Dawn Shen Mountain is the wreckage of a divine kingdom. How can a star magician directly bomb that dawn Shen Mountain!! ”

“Go to hell! ”

Yang Feng shook his body and appeared in front of Etheron. His eyes were cold. His remaining left hand punched him directly over Etheron's head, which was blown to pieces.

Etheron's various artifacts layered out, and Yang Feng dared not take any carelessness against such enemies.

After smashing Etheron's head in one punch, Yang Feng reached out his finger and the seven colored fires suddenly appeared, turning into a firedragon directly toward Etheron's roll, burning Etheron's body directly into ash, leaving only one storage ring and several powerful artifacts he had used.

Luo Mingyuan looked at Yang Feng, his eyes sparkled with a bright light: “Kill it!! So strong!! Terrible!! ”

Etheron is much stronger than many lunar magicians, and one person possesses several powerful artifacts. Such a strong man was actually killed directly by Yang Feng. Lo Ming is naturally very excited.

Mae Yiyi's gaze fell on Yang Feng's ruler. The colour flowed in her eyes: “Awesome, that secret treasure, so strong! ”

Yang Feng, if not armed with the ruler, would not necessarily be an opponent of Etheron. After all, Etheron is not only a half-step lunar magician, but also has countless crystals of divine power and several powerful artifacts, much more powerful than many lunar magicians.