Mechanical God Emperor

Joanna stared, her cherry lips slightly open, and she couldn't believe her face: “When it was suppressed, the Imperial Coltman was suppressed like this! ”

“So strong! ”

“It's so powerful!! ”

“ ……. ”

In the Dark Pokémon Castle, countless Dark Pokémon beauties see this scene, all shook their hearts, their eyes fluttered, their delicate bodies trembled, their long legs rubbed constantly, revealing an intriguing look.

The Dark Pokémon struggle to survive in the underworld of the weak flesh, and the Rose Goddess is an insidiously spicy goddess. Only the strong can survive among the Dark Elves. As long as they are strong, the Dark Elves must obey their command. In such an environment, the mighty have been engraved in the bones of those dark elves.

As soon as Yang Feng saw the spell, he defeated the Demon King Coltmann. The pills are useful.

“Fuck you all! ”

Yang Feng swept the eyes of the three demon kings, one of the first bouncing, one point and seven sky fire suddenly appeared, turned into a fierce dragon towards the three demon kings one volume, the three groups of fireballs suddenly appeared in the void, struggled for a while, and then turned into ashes from the sky.

“Awesome. When did he become that good? ”

Joanna looked at the three demon kings she regarded as great enemies and was crushed by Yang Feng as if he were an ant. Fang had a shock in his heart, and looked at Yang Feng Mei's eyes as if he were going to drip honey.

Joanna looked forward, tender like water, revealed a state of unspeakable enchantment, with a scented wind, softly in Yang Feng's ear: “Take me back to the room, I want you! ”

Joanna, who was supposed to be brilliant, softened up this time, more beautiful, bright and irresistible, making Yang Feng's forefingers move loudly, laugh loudly, step into the void, disappear.

Inside the Dark Elf Castle, in a dark corner, Romileya walked out of that corner, looking in the direction of Yang Feng's disappearance, his eyes swept through a hint of swinging, low voice: “Lunar magician, his strength is really progressing at a terrible rate. ”

Inside the Rose Garden of Durando Subcontinent.

The gorgeous, elegant Carolina sat in the garden, looking at the magenta, the extraordinary plants added by magic, silent, it took a long time to fill the complex spectre: “Lunar magician, he actually promoted to Lunar magician! ”

Carolina was originally the first day of women in the Durando subcontinent, where resource-poor places such as the Durando subcontinent were cultivated to the peak of the Great Mage.

Carolina was proud to be one of the two leading female astrologers in the Durando subcontinent, relying on the resources provided by Yang Feng.

But now Carolina is still an early astrologer, and Yang Feng is already a moon magician. The gap between the two sides is growing, making her jealous.

Carolina thought about it, adjusted her mood, and revealed a smile: “Lunar magician, only Lunar magician is my Carolina man. ”

Carolina thought to herself, "It looks like I need to be a little more aggressive, or Cordelia will have to get ahead of me. ”

Unlike the proud, arrogant and noble Carolina, Cordelia completely abandoned herself like Sha Yunna to serve Yang Feng. Even irrespective of his identity, he served Yang Feng with Eunice and Judy, and was bold and unusual. He was willing to play any posture, and was naturally very much loved by Yang Feng.

With Yang Feng's support, Cordelia's training speed is also rapidly advancing, and it is possible to break through and become a star magician at any moment.

Since Cordelia betrayed Carolina, there has been no more intimacy between the three most beautiful roses in this rose garden.

Now Carolina can still rely on the astrologer's mending to crush Cordelia, but once Cordelia breaks through, she becomes a astrologer. Carolina is likely to be suppressed by Cordelia, who, after all, is much more fond of Yang Feng than Carolina.

If it hadn't been for Clarissa's alliance, Carolina would have forced Cordelia to wreck her army. After all, in Yang Feng's eyes today, a star magician in the district is nothing.

Yang Feng spent a rose-colored holiday in the Durando subcontinent, where his body and mind were greatly relaxed before returning to the Warlord Sect.

This trip to the Durando subcontinent reinforced Yang Feng's determination to climb the peak.

The Imperial Coltman was formerly an almost invincible demon in Yang Feng's eyes. If Yang Feng had stayed in the Durando subcontinent all the time, he would have lost his mind. Absolutely dead in the hands of that demon, Coltman.

Yang Feng immediately went to the main continent as soon as he heard the information of the main continent, just because he knew full well that if he did not have the strength, it might be when the evil would descend from heaven.

The subcontinent of Durando is truly barren and resource-poor, and a low-level magic crystal can be regarded as a treasure here. But this is, after all, a subcontinent with a population of over 10 billion people.

More than 10 billion people are fat in the eyes of magicians, demons, demons and demons. Without strength, the Lord of the Durando subcontinent would never be able to sit.

Months later, the letters of invitation issued by the warrior sects have spread throughout the Great Cloud Dynasty, and countless forces, large and small, have come from all sides to converge towards the warrior sects.

In the Battle of Time Sky City Competition, Yang Feng's fame has spread to many states and counties of the Oriental Lord's World's Great Cloud Dynasty with the talent of countless star magicians.

Before the Time Sky City Competition, Yang Feng's name was only known by some large families and forces who valued intelligence gathering. After that, the magicians of many state counties in the Great Cloud Dynasty knew about Yang Feng's existence and history. The reputation of the warrior sect also continues to expand as Yang Feng's reputation spreads.

Those who received the invitation, large and small, prepared a more generous gift to congratulate than the last Moon Festival in Stone Snow.

On the day of the Moon Dynasty, a wave of bells rang in the War Demon Sect, announcing the official start of the Moon Dynasty Festival of War Demon Sect.

Inside the War Demon Palace, Lou sat dust-free on the throne, looking at the many strong people in the palace, a smile in his eyes.

Most of Shiyue's Lunar Festival was represented by the number of Lunar Magicians, and this time there were six Sunshine Magician leaders. Both quantitatively and qualitatively, this Lunar Festival far surpasses the Lunar Festival of Stone Snow.

As soon as Yang Feng and his four men stepped into the temple of war, countless eyes in the temple of war concentrated on them.

“Coming, Yang Feng! ”

“Yang Feng is here! ”

“Is he Yang Feng? ”

“ …… ”

Zhang Xinshan and the other three are also the first-hand disciples of the remaining three elders. They can challenge the extinct genius of the early Moon Chinese magicians in the realm of half-step Moon Chinese magicians.

But in the temple of the war, the eyes of countless people focused on Yang Feng, full of exploration, consternation and jealousy. Few people look over Zhang Chinshan and the other three geniuses.

Every leader of those forces who came from all over the Great Cloud Dynasty possessed more than a Lunar Magician. In their eyes, ordinary Lunar Magicians are nothing. But Yang Feng can defeat the ten western masters in the realm of astronauts, and the monster strength that congregates the empty world is what they value most.

Zhang Chingshan's eyes swept past a loss: “None of these people's eyes have us, all looking at Brother Yang Feng. It's a lot of pressure to walk with a monster genius. ”

Zhuo Yifang and Zhou Feng's eyes also passed the color of loss.

The Lunar Festival is the most spectacular moment of every Lunar Magician, and as soon as he enters the Lunar Festival, he is a demon. Therefore, each of the ten major sects will celebrate with a lunar grand festival for every lunar magician.

Lunar magicians are extremely difficult to promote. Even with such an inheritance, a hundred years would not necessarily promote a Lunar magician.

If it weren't for that time of the trip to Sky City, Zhang Chinshan and others would have benefited greatly. It will take them at least two or three hundred years to be fully prepared for the successful promotion of the Lunar Magician. Of course, they can be promoted by force, but there is a risk of slippage and failure.

Originally, the protagonists of the Yuehua Festival were Yang Feng, but Zhang Lingshan and the three of them, although they were the progeny disciples of the elders of the warrior sect, did not show up, and naturally they were far less than Yang Feng Shining.

In the eyes of the crowd, the four Yang Feng men came to sit at the hands of Lu Wuxi, overlooking the leaders of the many great magician forces below.

A named inner disciple and a true disciple of the warrior sect all looked at Yang Feng with envy.

Once in the moon, it is the devil.

The Lunar Mage is a powerful man of the Divine Demon Class, a pillar and a high level within each Lunar Mage Sect. Any Tsukihua magician is entitled to open his own pulse within the Warrior Sect, and can form a peak on one side to gain huge rights.

The incense wind array, a beautiful woman in purple, walked into the hall with four disciples dressed in the Ming Moon Pie. It was the Ming Moon who sent the elder Meng Yuncheng.

Meng Yuncheng smiled like a honey on his mouth: "Ming Yuncheng sent Meng Yuncheng to meet Brother Lu. Congratulations to Guizong on adding four more Luna magicians. Less than ten years later, you have five more lunar magicians, which is a sign of the great joy of Zongmen. ”

Lu Dusty smiled. “Sister Meng, please sit down. ”

Meng Yuncheng sat with four disciples from Ming Moon. His eyes glanced down on Yang Feng's body. His eyes flashed with complexity. He sighed slightly in his heart: “In less than three years, he had been promoted from a great magician to a lunar magician. There are desperate monsters in this world. ”