Mechanical God Emperor

In front of that strange flame, the evil god cried out in agony.

The flames above that soul burn more than ten times more painful than ordinary mortals being burned on fire, even though the will of the evil gods is firm and it is difficult to resist the pain of that soul burning.

“My real name is Sato. Bro Anta…"

A string of thousands of words of his true name came out of the mouth of that lunar magician, and when he uttered the last word of his true name, he felt the myriad chains of nothingness wrapped around his soul, tying him to death and unable to move.

Countless intelligent lives in the world, once promoted to the rank of Lunar Magician or above, will be promoted with a real name, which will be different for each powerful being.

Grasp the true name of that mighty being and you can directly command that mighty being, or you can directly curse that mighty being by its real name.

Many people do not know what their real name is when they are promoted to Lunar Magician, which is the visualization of the laws of the universe. Even forced questioning did not produce any results.

The magical emperor's imprint of this door is that, through pain and all sorts of magical laws, those who are practiced can be allowed to suffer, look at their souls, speak their true names, inscribed in the deepest depths of their souls, and then dominate the powerful beings of the comparable demons by their real names.

Even a powerful magician emperor like the Lord of Time would never tell a second person his real name. Otherwise, even a holy spiritual magician can inflict severe damage on the magician emperor through his real name.

“From now on, I will be your master, understand? ”

As soon as the evil god's eyes regained consciousness, one thought echoed in his sea of knowledge.

The evil god of the Lunar Magician's rank glanced in his eyes and shouted angrily: "No!! I will never give in!! ”

A strange soul flames in the soul of that evil god, so that he bursts into a painful cry, rolling all over, screaming terribly.

Originally in the hands of the Lord of the Devil, the Emperor of the Devil repressed one hundred and eight Holy Spiritualist Demons. None of those Holy Spiritualist-level demons can resist the power of the Imperial Imperial Demon. Although Yang Feng is only a star magician, a moon magician in the district can still not fight the Imperial Imperial Imperial of the Devil.

Five minutes later, the stone rolled off and screamed, “I submit, I am willing to submit to you, do not burn!! Please, don't burn it! ”

“I find it interesting how painful you are! Let's burn another 10 minutes. You're hard. Just hang on for another 10 minutes! ”

Yang Feng's cold and heartless voice came out of Stone's soul.

These evil gods play with the human soul and feed on the negative forces of human suffering and despair. Yang Feng will not have any soft hands against these evil gods.

After ten minutes of struggling in the burning pain of that soul, the stone fell sweaty and gasped in a large mouthful on the ground, filled with pain and distortion.

“From now on, I will be your master, understand? ”

Yang Feng's voice echoed deep inside Stone's soul again.

Stone took off his face and complimented him: "Yes! I get it, master! Ask the owner what you call it! ”

Yang Feng said faintly: "When you see me, you will understand that I am your master! ”

As long as Yang Feng's magic emperor's imprint is not broken, he can freely manipulate Shi to remove this Lunar Magician-grade demon. As soon as both sides meet, Stone will ‘understand’ that Yang Feng is his master.

Shi Tuo respectfully said: "Yes! Master!”

In that secret chamber, Yang Feng looked at the Imperial Imperial Imperial Seal in his hand and saw a dark ink spinning in that illusory Imperial Imperial Seal, like a real name branded with countless spellprints.

Yang Feng's secret method of operation, a bright black light shines, and the stone is drawn from the real name brand to take off the magic of the cultivation of this evil God.

Yang Feng's eyes swept away and exclaimed: “The Emperor of Demons is a magician's emperor's secret! Every time you suppress a demon god, you can extract that demon god's cultivation secrets and gain countless pieces of knowledge. No wonder the Lord of Demons suppressed them all. ”

The Lord of the Devil was a magician emperor, invincible in the world. But after his ascension to the throne, he continued to fight everywhere, suppressing the hunting and killing of demons. To gain more knowledge and desire to be able to break the limits of the magician emperor and become an eternal being.

In the midst of the universe, there are countless races, and many races are not strong, but their racial gifts are strange. The mighty men of the imperial ranks of magicians are invincible. Raising their hands can destroy a position, pick the stars and wait for the moon, but some strange ethnic talents, even they cannot use magic to simulate the ethnic talents of those races.

The ethnic gifts of those strange races may not have much to do with the law of immortality, so every magician emperor of humanity, when he founded a magician dynasty, would choose to expand continuously, explore the heresies, and look for ways to be immortal.

Once a demon-level strong man is suppressed, the Demon Emperor will be able to trace back the powerful magic of the demon-level strong man through the real name of the demon-level strong man. It is a mystery against heaven. The Lord of time, the Lord of taboos and other magician emperors will not lose anything.

Yang Feng entered the knowledge of Shi Xie's evil god into the database of the optical brain. He casually threw the Imprint of the Demon Emperor formed by spell clustering into the half face of his body. His eyes fell on the left hand of the glorious Holy One, and his eyes flashed with a complicated color.

Yang Feng frowned slightly: “I had just promised to help the glorious Great Sacred Resurrection. His left hand appeared in front of my eyes. These old monsters were not stiff, but terrible. ”

The timing of the appearance of the left hand of the glorious Great Saint was too delicate, even though it was as strong as Yang Feng, it could not help but create a feeling that fate was manipulated and completely out of its control.

Yang Feng meditated on the spell, and a detection spell fell on the left hand of the glorious Great Saint without any reaction.

The left hand of the glorious Great Holy is like the left hand of an ordinary human being, within the Holy Power, and there is no response to any kind of detection spell. If Yang Feng hadn't "understood" it would have been the left hand of the magnificent Holy One, and it would have been hard to see that this was the left hand of the magnificent Holy One, which was so powerful in the days of the First Mage dynasty.

If the remains of ordinary spiritual magicians are not sealed by secret methods, powerful fluctuations of holy power will be emitted from time to time, and under the erosion of time, the holy power will dissipate and gradually deplete, eventually decaying.

Only a Grand Holy Spiritualist with a slight immortality of the flesh will be completely subdued by the Holy Spiritual Spiritualist, even in the last million years.

Yang Feng saw that all kinds of detection spells were no stranger, his eyebrows slightly wrinkled: “It seems that with my current strength and knowledge, even if the glorious Great Saint moved anything, it would not be possible for me to understand existence. ”

Yang Fengxin read between electric turns and made a decision: “What should I do with the left hand of this glorious grand saint? This stuff definitely can't be worn on you. But now that I have promised to help him come back to life, this left hand cannot be thrown away at will. Then seal it inside this stronghold for now! ”

If the left hand of that magnificent grand holy hand, along with other holy materials, were to be handed over to an alchemist of the rank of Holy Spiritualist, it might be able to produce a Holy Grade Treasure that suppresses the luck of this rank of power like the Ten Masters.

If Yang Feng encounters the left hand of this glorious Great Saint before he promises to help the glorious Great Saint resurrection, he will surely find a way to refine him into a secret treasure.

However, since Yang Feng has promised to help Brilliant Sacred Resurrection, he will no longer be able to use his remains, otherwise it is possible to cause trouble. Any Holy Spiritualist's hindhand is enough to extinguish the present Yang Feng grey smoke, and that glorious Grand Holy is the presence of the mighty of the Holy Spiritualists, which is just a little less than the magician emperor. The backhand arranged by such a great holy strong man is not at all resistible to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it. He grabbed the left hand of the glorious Holy One and placed it in a jade box. Then he meditated on the spell, reached out his finger, and a black light sparkled. A strange sealing spell appeared on the surface of the jade box, forming a strange pattern and sealing the jade box directly.

Just as Yang Feng was about to seal the jade box in this secret room, he suddenly moved slightly and threw the jade box directly into his storage ring: “Even without alchemy, the left hand of this magnificent saint is a powerful treasure. Maybe you can save my life when you have to. It is better to carry this treasure with you. ”

Yang Feng quickly doubled the secret room, took out a high-end leap door, placed it in the secret room, and activated the leap door.

Shortly afterwards, Yang Feng appeared in a secret chamber of a castle he had already bought in Warrior Demon State.

Leaving the secret chamber of the castle, Yang Feng changed his identity, constantly circled in the transmission array, and eventually returned to the warrior sect.

The technology of turning doors is extremely counterproductive, especially the top turning doors, which can travel freely across two sides, much more counterproductive than that side of the road. Yang Feng did not want to easily expose his possession of treasures such as the top leap door.

Upon returning to the War Demon Sect, Yang Feng entered directly into his cave and drank the magic tea made from the leaves of the Misty Mystic Tree to enhance his soul qualifications.