Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 540 Defeat Yiyuanyang

Angelon was king, smiling and reaching out to his fingers.

The Emperor of Truth stamped the Abyss Dragon, the Void Evil Ghost, the Evil Ghost Giant and then descended from the sky and directly repressed it towards the Sun's Golden Flame.

A giant Abyss Devil's Faucet evolved from the power of a secret treasure, opens its mouth and swallows the sun's golden flame.

Countless flames of sun gold erupted, burning wildly the dragon tap of the great abyss.

The infinite abyss magic gusts out of the abyss demon faucet, still unable to extinguish the sun's golden flame.

A law of space surged, a void demon claw suddenly emerged from the abyss demon faucet, grabbing a bunch of sun gold flames casually thrown to one side, and the raw raw raw sun gold flame divine light directly broke.

A wave of spatial fluctuations, the Emperor of Truth imprinted through the void to beat the top of Yiyuanyang, like a mountain of Tarzan with superior power to directly suppress Yiyuanyang.

“Sun Golden Flame!! ”

Yiyuanyang's eyes stirred, reaching out a finger, and countless sun flames burst suddenly, turning into a flaming flood, sweeping towards the Emperor of Truth.

An abyss demon faucet emerged from the Imperial Seal of Truth, sprayed open mouth, an abyss dragon with an abyss breath bombarded the sun's golden flame, hard born to blow the sun's golden flame out of a passage.

A giant demon giant's hand grabbed a wolf's tooth stick with a law of strength and flew out of the Imprint of Truth, smashing the stick straight into Yiyuanyang.

“Hot water, fiery armor!! ”

Yiyuanyang drank loudly, transformed the elements of the hot water, and the sun's golden flame flied wildly over his body, agglomerating to form a set of fiery gods that burned countless flames. He stretched his hand and countless flames flickered, forming a giant flame giant hand toward the sky.

The giant wolf tooth stick smashed the flame giant directly when it hit the flame giant.

Countless chains of pitch-black ink emerged from the Imprint of Truth * * * and almost instantly stabbed Yi Yuanyang's body.

That dark inky chain is the Demon Chain, which can penetrate the magician's flesh and soul and crack countless spells. Even if Sunday magicians were to be traversed by that chain of demons, they would be directly repressed, sealing all life forces, and life and death would be completely out of their control.

The myriad dark chains of the demonic chains pierced the armor of the flaming gods of Yiyuanyang, and the sound of a burst of Zz was burned to ashes.

But the Emperor of Truth was instantly blown over Yiyuanyang's body like a meteor.

The armor of the fiery god who guarded Yiyuanyang's body was instantly divided, and Yiyuanyang sprayed a large amount of blood directly, and was directly suppressed on the ground by the Emperor of Truth on that side, unable to move.

Countless black chains wrapped around Yiyuanyang, completely sealing all his power.

Yiyuan Yang chewed his teeth like dead gray: “Me, I lost!! ”

Angelo reached out and the Emperor of Truth instantly flew into his hand, smiling softly: "Promise!! ”

As the foremost magician genius of the Western master world, Angelon has a deep understanding of the cultural and etiquette customs of the Eastern master world. He even knows the culture and etiquette of the Eastern master world better than many human magicians of the Eastern master world, such as the noble etiquette king of the Eastern and Western master worlds, with great temperament.

Yiyuanyang took a deep look at Angelon and rose from the ground, shaking slightly, leaving the arena.

“Angelon, you are the best!! ”

“Angelo, I love you!! ”

“Son of Tai Yi, that's all!! We lost to Angelon of the Baikuren dynasty!! ”

“You cloud dynasty, any magician genius, go up. We Angelon of the Baikuren dynasty will defeat them all!! ”

“ …… ”

Outside that arena, all the hundreds of magician geniuses from the Western world gave a huge cheer. A cynicism also comes from the genius of the magicians of the Western Lord's world.

All the magician geniuses of the Great Cloud Dynasty looked very ugly, their eyes focused on the Son of the Holy Demon, Saint Lotus Virgin White Elin, Zhang Zhikui of the Puppet Sect, the Animal Goddess, Zhao Xingxing of the Xinghe Sect, Zhang Qiao of the Ming Moon, Kim Wu of the Corpse Demon Sect, Wan Xuemen's Cold Moon Plum and his superior stars from the eight great families, Nangong Palace incognito of the Nangu family, Shen Tu Xiong, Jiang Li of the Jiang family, Zhao Mingfeng of the Wang family, Song Zixi of the Zhao family, Jiang Xin of the Jiang family and others.

These are the brightest star magician-level geniuses in the Great Cloud Dynasty, each of which can counteract the powerful presence of the Lunar Magicians in the early days. It's just that they're all staring at Angelon in the arena, one eye flashing, and no one's going into the arena to fight Angelon.

Angelon stood in the middle of the arena, smiling slightly, full of confidence and hegemony, his eyes sparkling like the stars: “I, Angelon, challenge the magician geniuses of the Great Cloud Dynasty here. Please give me a defeat! ”

“The Son of the Holy Devil goes to defeat him!! ”

“Zhang Zhikui, kill that Angelon!! ”

“ …… ”

A voice of impetus came from the magician geniuses of the great cloud dynasty. The magician geniuses of the Great Cloud dynasty are eager for the sixteen magicians at the top of the Great Cloud dynasty to defeat Angelon and win honor for the Great Cloud dynasty.

The anthropologists of the Eastern Lord's World and the Western Lord's World are equally powerful in all respects, although they cannot be said to be inextricably related.

Prior to the birth of the Lord of the Dawn to create the Eighth Mage Dynasty, the human magicians of the Eastern Lord's World were proud to believe that the rest of the world was barbaric except for the human magicians of the Eastern Lord's World.

There would have been no place in the Western Lord's world had it not been for the birth of several mighty saints of the Western Lord's world, and for those great saints who followed their predecessors, the Emperor, to create one glorious magician's dynasty after another.

After the birth of the Lord of the Dawn, the world of anthropologists slowly shifted from the Oriental World towards the Western World. By modern times, the magician civilization of the Western master world was no less weak than that of the Eastern master world. Under these circumstances, the magician geniuses of the Great Cloud Dynasty naturally did not want to be crushed by the geniuses of the Western Lord's World.

The sixteen magicians who carried the hope of the geniuses of the Great Cloud Dynasty proudly watched Angelon quietly in the arena, their eyes flashing with tremendous cloudiness.

The sixteen magicians were proud to realize how powerful Angelon was in the arena.

A magician of the Holy Demon Sect secretly used the spell preaching: “Why didn't you do it, Your Highness? If you are able to defeat Angelon, your reputation within the Great Cloud Dynasty will reach its pinnacle. ”

The Son of the Holy Demon snorted coldly and glanced at the holy magician.

“Oops, the Son of the Holy Devil is just afraid he's not his opponent. I got this ass on my leg.” The magician of the Holy Demon Sect had a slight chill in his heart, lowered his head, silenced and filled with fear.

“Nobody dares to fight the genius of my Baikuren dynasty? ”

“The ten great gates of the Great Cloud Dynasty, the eight great families are called geniuses as clouds, the strong as rain, how come no one dares to fight Angeltaron in our Hall of Truth? ”

“ …… ”

A sarcasm came from the genius of hundreds of magicians in the Western Lord's world, launching a series of provocations against the geniuses of the great cloud dynasty.

Faced with the provocation of the magician geniuses of the Western Lord World, the Son of the Holy Demon and many other magician geniuses of the great cloud dynasty are silent and reluctant to come forward.

This is a place that brings together the face of the heavens and the pride of the East and the West. If it wins, it is naturally famous. But if it fails, it will be a huge blow to the face of our own people. Of those sixteen magicians, only two or three had the confidence to fight Yiyuanyang, and none had the genius to win against Angelon.

Angelon stood in the center of the arena, his gaze turned from anticipation to disappointment, and he sighed for a long time: “It is disappointing that the Great Cloud Dynasty, which calls itself the most powerful dynasty in the world of mankind, does not even have the courage to fight me. ”

The geniuses of the magicians of the Great Cloud Dynasty heard a silent silence and looked at the sixteen magicians with pride and a hint of disappointment in their eyes.

“Yang Feng!! Yang Feng is here!! ”

“Yang Feng? Is that Yang Feng of the Warrior Sect? Is he here too? ”

“ …… ”

Suddenly, a disturbance broke out in the crowd and a gaze looked in the direction of the entrance to the lobby.

Yang Feng and the warrior geniuses stepped into the lobby and walked in the direction of the Lunar Party.

“Yang Feng, that's Yang Feng! ”

“Here he comes! If it were him, it would be possible to defeat Angelon!! ”

“ ……. ”

As soon as Yang Feng's name was heard, the eyes of the magician geniuses of the East and West Lord's world focused on him.

Even Cornez, the first day of the Skeleton Skeleton Society in the Western Lord's World, was defeated directly by Yiyuanyang. That defeat of his Yang Feng as a great magician naturally aroused the curiosity and anticipation of countless magician geniuses.

“That's Yang Feng!! ”

The eyes of the eleven heavenly proud young magicians from the Western world also focused on Yang Feng's eyes flashed with curiosity and exploration.