Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 695: Hegemony

Jiang Qi drank loudly: “Let's do it together! His strength is far beyond our reach, join forces to kill him! Then we split [Emperor Sun Flower] equally!! ”

Jiang Qi's words did not go down, his eyes flashed a resolute color, his body blurred, and a smell of phantom appeared from his body.

Yang Feng didn't even move his hand. He swept Jiang Qi's eyes and said calmly: “Illusion? Jiang Qi, if it's about sneaking up on Shifu, you're the biggest threat to me. Unfortunately, in front of the battle, your strength is weakest before my devouring Oui! ”

In front of the Black Moon, which devoured Oui's visualization, Kang Qi's illusion power had just approached and had been completely devoured, and the connection to Yang Feng could not be done.

The Sunday magician with the Grade 9 secret treasure [Magic Chart] frowned slightly and said one step forward: “Jiushen Tower Yanzhun, come to war with you! ”

The [Magic Map] sparkles, and the number of Sunday magician-level demons flies out of the [Magic Map].

Flames, ice cones, wind blades, blades of space and dozens of other Sunday peaks of horror spells turned into a spell flood, presenting the perfect rhythm towards Yang Feng.

Those dozens of Sunday magicians' peak horror spells bombed Yang Feng's swallowing of the Black Moon, swirled silently and was directly swallowed by that swallowing of the Black Moon, and the connection to Yang Feng could not be done.

Yang Feng stood there with his hands behind his back, devouring the center of the Black Moon, as the undefeated demon faintly said: “Yan Jun, show your true talent! If that's your strongest strength, then your strength is much weaker than Barcelona. No, it's nothing like Bulletin. ”

“Ghostbusters are coming to war with you!! ”

That transformed into the fifth day demon - the giant demon of the car, a roar, the eyebrow flashed, a gray-covered light suddenly flew out, a blast over Yang Feng's swallowing of the black moon.

Yang Feng swallowed the black moon, which Oui had naturalized, and was illuminated by the gray light. There were signs of collapse between the secrets.

“Haunted mountain bike is crazy? Good, you're strong! Enough to be my opponent, so you can go die! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly. Under the siege of those four monster geniuses, he took a step, his figure was blurred. At once, he appeared on the head of the car madness, his feet stirred up numerous spells, and stepped on the head of the car madness.

The power of the world of nine worlds was frantically pulled out by the rings of the world, and a spell was formed, blowing over the head of the car's madness.

Boom!!!

In the midst of a tremendous noise that shook heaven and earth, that transformed into a fifth day demon —— the car was crazed into meat sauce, and countless cells were vibrated by that horrible force, inches of flying ash.

“Huh, you still want to save your life for the dead baby? It won't help! ”

Yang Feng smiled cold and ran the [Destiny Algorithm] to reach out and grab it. A round of swallowing the black moon suddenly appeared. Along the law of meditation, he devoured the void.

One dead body after another flesh flew out of the void and burst. When the seventh dead body was crushed, one Sunday's nucleus was directly swallowed up by the black moon in an incredible scream.

Che Zheng Maniac is a powerful Sunday magician, knowledgeable in myriad secrets, also knowledgeable in replacing death secrets, creating seven replacing ghosts. Originally, the seven scapegoats could help him withstand seven necessarily dead injuries, but under Yang Feng's [Destiny Algorithm], it was not easy to hit, and in an instant, he was killed by all, and even his true dignity could not escape.

Car possessor is also a powerful man who congregates the virtual world, and at the moment of his meteor, his virtual world began to collapse. At the moment when his virtual world was about to explode, Yang Feng devoured a roll of the Black Moon and directly devoured the virtual world where the car was possessed.

“The car is going crazy!! ”

“The indestructible thunderbolt actually reached this point!! ”

“How could there be such a powerful monster!! ”

“Is this the monster genius that can impact the magician's imperial rank? I saw nothing in that history book yet, but I really saw these monsters before I could feel their horror!! ”

“ …… ”

On the outskirts of the center of the Sun Shrine, the magician who carried out all sorts of spells, gazed at the center and couldn't believe his eyes.

The car is capable of crushing all the way to the center, and his strength is definitely above that of other Sunday magicians. Such a worldly genius was easily killed in Yang Feng's hands, making the Sunday magicians appear incredible in all their hearts.

The five monstrous geniuses in the central place saw this scene, and they were all slightly distracted. As the most powerful magician geniuses, they also possess many life-saving secrets. Now it seems that the life-saving secret they are preparing may not work at all in front of Yang Feng.

“Jiang Qi, you actually shot me, so go to hell too! ”

Yang Feng's body was blurred for a while, and that round of swallowing the black moon suddenly disappeared, and then a strange appearance appeared in the mist. He reached out and grabbed, swallowing the black moon toward the void of nowhere.

In that empty void, Jiang Qi instantly revealed his twisted figure, struggling constantly, his face devoured by the black moon in horror and despair.

A tremendous scream came out of that black moon, and soon after, a Sunday nuclear spin flew out of that black moon and fell into Yang Feng's hands.

Ba Xin looked at Yang Feng, his heart shook, his eyes flashed with despair: “So strong!! The immortal thunderbolt came to this point! What's the difference between me and him? ”

Ba Xin is the first star of the seven stars of the Moon, the ultimate genius that congregates the virtual world. He has always been proud and confident that he will be the future of the Mage Emperor. Today in World War I, he saw the horror of those who are qualified to compete for the strength of the Mage Emperor.

“Ba Xin, let go of your soul and let me brand your soul. I can spare you your death! Otherwise, if you dare to attack me, this is where you are buried today! ”

Yang Feng stood there devouring the Black Moon, floating beside Jiang Qi and Zheng Zheng Zheng the Sunday nucleus of the two powerful men. It devours the Black Moon like an invincible defense and easily swallows the attack of dozens of Sunday Demons released by Hard Joon, making him look like an invincible hegemony.

“I, Ba Xin, am going to be the man of the Sorcerer Emperor! I can lose, I can die, but I will never give in! ”

Ba Xin's eyes flashed with arrogance, and a shocking roar appeared in his body. He took out a pair of palm-sized blue treasures and pressed them on his back. A brilliant blue light shined, and a pair of brilliant ice wings appeared behind him.

“Wanna run? Too bad you're a step too late! ”

At the moment that the ice wing appeared, Yang Feng's figure appeared behind Ba Xin. From a blur, it became clearer. He waved his hand and pierced Ba Xin's heart. A group of people devoured the Black Moon instantly and completely devoured Ba Xin.

“If you want to kill me, let's go home together!! ”

Ba Xin's eyes burst with a madness. The virtual world in his body trembled slightly and suddenly exploded. The power of that horrible world collapsed, with him at its core, exploding in all directions, amounting to a madness of 10 million tons of nuclear bombs.

Boom!!

The sound of a shocking explosion, coming from that central place, caused a wave of terror and swept the remains of the countless stone carvings in all directions.

“Did you kill him? ”

“Bashin is dead!! ”

“Together, perhaps this is the best result! ”

“ …… ”

Sunday magicians on the periphery of the central periphery looked towards the explosion center, and their eyes filled with complexity.

Yang Feng is far more powerful than those Sunday magicians imagined. Even ordinary early Yuguang magicians are far less powerful than Yang Feng. Those Sunday magicians are geniuses among the geniuses, all ambitious, hoping to become the next emperor of human magicians, suppressing countless faces, invincible. They naturally don't want to see Yang Feng alive.

Under the gaze of the countless Sunday magicians, a round of devouring the Black Moon rose from that horrible explosion, where Yang Feng devoured the Black Moon without a scratch on his body, like an immortal, eternal demon.

“Not even a scratch! ”

“What a monster!! ”

“Who else would be his opponent? ”

“ …… ”

Sunday magicians on the outskirts saw the scene and took a breath of air. An extinct genius like Ba Xin can't hurt Yang Feng in any way. Yang Feng's power far exceeds the imagination of those Sunday magicians.

“Next, you! Yan Jun, go to hell! ”

Yang Feng's eyes were filled with indifference, and he looked at Yan Jun with a glance, like the divine judgment on mortals, faded away.

“Trying to kill me! It depends if you have that skill!! The art of bringing people together! ”

In Yan Jun's eyes flashed a cold light, meditated on the spell, and reached out a finger. The Nine Levels of Treasure [Magic Chart] absorbed all the demons at once, suddenly a roll, and involved Yan Jun.

A brilliant light gleamed, then Yan Jun transformed into a monster three meters tall, engraved with countless Xuan Ao curses all over his body. Each Xuan Ao curse is like a demon head, with a horrible smell.

The breath of hundreds of demons came out of that monster's body, and a mighty life force field swept up as if to tear the sky apart.

If the Sun Shrine's boundaries did not limit the strength of the people, the monster could definitely be promoted to the rank of Yuguang magician.