Mechanical God Emperor

The young man in the silver and white magician's robe was Ding Longjiang, the master brother of the warrior sect at the warrior's head office. His master is one of the three powerful gods on the warrior's throne.

The woman with long black hair, bright hair, full of royal sisters, infinite confidence and charm is the first-hand and immortal disciple Jing Xuefeng, one of the elders of the four great warrior sects of the Lord.

Strong people like Yuan Yi lurk in the face of the sky or venture elsewhere in the star world. In this warrior position, there is Jing Xuefeng to preside over the big picture.

Jing Xuefeng faintly said: “What's your hurry? Our facsimile disciples have yet to compete! ”

The resources of the warrior are far less than the resources of the Lord's warrior sect, an Upstate resource. In the face of warriors, all sorcerers must fight to cultivate resources. The low-ranking disciples in that warrior position are very experienced in combat, far more powerful than the heavenly one.

However, Jing Xuefeng, as the first-hand disciple of Moon Immortality, is also a strong man who has experienced countless battles and has been killed with countless powerful people. She is able to represent the true power of the Lord in the face of the Demon Sect.

Ding Longjiang Wen smiled: "This time it was not us who fought the anger heart, the disciples of the graveyard of the dead, but the disciples under the age of 300. Let's each pick out the good seedlings and go into the nine-storey dazzling tower. And such a contest doesn't hurt the temper. We are all fighting for the Demon Sect, why make the relationship so rigid! ”

This time, it was to fight the anger heart, the disciples of the graveyard of the dead, that the two forces of the warrior sect would clash and decide on the number of battles in a collaborative manner.

Those disciples who go to fight the Angry Heart, the deceased's cemetery disciples will receive a lot of resources, and will also have an impact on the allocation of resources to the next year's warrior disciples. That would attract the powerful of both forces to preside over it.

The training of magicians cannot be separated from all kinds of training resources. Without training resources, it is difficult to come up with any more geniuses. With adequate resources and with its own efforts, even a waste can become powerful. Of course, if a waste wants to grow stronger, it needs to consume more than a thousand times more resources than geniuses, and the gates are naturally more willing to cultivate geniuses than waste.

Jing Xuefeng hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly. “Okay! Since they were at war, there should be a fight between them. ”

The disciples of the two major factions within the Warlord Sect, although there are strife and contradictions, are mainly in the distribution of resources. There is no irresolvable feud of life and death. Many warrior magicians have traveled to the face of the sky, practiced in the face of the sky, and have become the top of the warrior sect.

Among the elders of the four wives, Fish King Kong is a genius of warriors. And both Ding Longjiang and Jing Xuefeng have many friends with the face of the sky and the face of the warrior. Although they had to appear as representatives of their respective factions, private relations were equally good and had even been accomplished several times together.

“These are our three siblings! They are Chi Jiang, Jing Wu Wu Bingping! ”

Jing Xuefeng patted his hands gently, slightly distorted behind him, two men and one woman walked out of the distorted space.

The two men and one woman looked handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. At first glance, they appeared to be dragon phoenix. They emitted the horror of the peak of the lunar magician. The woman was dressed in a gorgeous silver and white palace, her skin was snowy, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were full of pride and confidence. At first sight, her eyes would be deeply attracted to her.

As soon as Jing Xuefeng saw the woman in the gorgeous silver and white palace suit, her face changed and she lost her voice: “Early Sunday, she was actually an early Sunday magician!! ”

Within the Warcraft Sect, there are countless geniuses, but most magicians under 300 years old are just astrologers. Being able to promote Lunar Magicians at 300 years old is already a genius among geniuses, above countless geniuses.

That Huai Bingping had been promoted to Sunday Magician at the age of 300, and even if it was just the early Sunday Magician, he was already a monster horror genius. You know, most of the seven stars of the Moon in the Great Cloud dynasty are over 500 years old.

Ding Longjiang smiled slightly: “Yes, Master Huai is the most brilliant genius of our generation! I heard that the head office of the heavens has two great talents in its younger life, Brother Yang Feng and Sister Shi Xue. I wonder if I can see the scenery between them? ”

Yang Feng and Shi Xue are legends of the younger generation of the warrior sect. Shi Xue is a genuine supergenius, cultivating all the way to the rush, with few bottlenecks. Yang Feng also relied on his own efforts. Before losing contact with the warrior sect, he had become a lunar magician. He was proud of the Western master world for countless days.

Those warrior geniuses, though arrogant and arrogant, are also well aware that the masters of the three great dynasties of the western master world, Tian Proud, are not simply characters. Yang Feng is able to suppress the magician of the Western Lord's world. His strength is absolutely powerful and cannot be underestimated.

Huai Bingping also looked at Jing Xuefeng with anticipation, full of war. She has been called a genius since she was a child, and she is truly as brilliant as a genius, advancing easily along the way, and has been promoted to Sunday magician under the age of 300. Her heart was full of arrogance and she was naturally very uncomfortable with Yang Feng and Shixue.

Jing Xuefeng's eyes swept past the complexity of the fade: “Brother Yang Feng and Sister Shi Xuefeng are the true proud sons of heaven! Their whereabouts float, and I can't reach them. Otherwise, this time they will fight, and our warrior sect will surely prevail over the heart of fury, the disciple of the graveyard of the dead. ”

Chi River is proud to say: “Master Jing, Master Yang Feng's brother and Master Shi Xue's sister are overwhelmed with talent and great fighting power. It is indeed the future star of our warrior sect. But after all, they were promoted to Lunar Magicians for too short a time. If it's about fighting power, it's not necessarily our opponent. ”

Both Yang Feng and Shixue possess the eighth highest level of soul qualification, which is just the opposite of heaven. No one in the entire Warrior Sect has such a revolting soul credential.

Although Chi Jiang is proud, he also understands that Yang Feng's future achievements will be far above him. But now he is confident to defeat Yang Feng. After all, he has entered the land of the Lunar Magician for more than 150 years. In those 150 years, he has also worked very hard and has never been lazy for a day.

“If Yang Feng were here, none of you would be his opponent except Sister Huai. ”

A space distortion, two men and three women seemingly very young magicians also came out of that distorted space, Zhang Hanshan, Zhuofan, Zhou Feng. As soon as Zhang Hanshan heard the words of Chi River, he couldn't help but say the opposite.

Zhuoyifan and Zhou Feng nodded slightly and came to Jing Xuefeng with Zhang.

Zhang Lianshan is the three best lunar magicians of the current younger life of the Warrior Sect headquarters. Most of the stronger lunar magicians are over 300 years old.

Chi Jiang smiled coldly: "Early Yuehua? The headquarters in the face of the heavens seems to have fallen. I can only send the three of you! I can beat all three of you, one by one. I admit, Yang Feng is indeed a genius. Genius, however, takes time to grow. He may be much stronger than me in the future, but now he's definitely not my opponent. ”

Zhang Lianshan's eyes flashed with anger and looked at the river.

Ding Longjiang swept Zhang Lianshan's three eyes and passed through a disappointment. He said calmly: “Master Jing, are they your chosen ones? If that's the case, isn't it necessary to try? Their strength, too weak! ”

Jing Xuefeng frowned slightly and fell into an embarrassing silence.

Zhang Hanshan and the other three are the first-hand disciples of the elders of the four great wives. After experiencing the strange encounter of Time Sky City, a magician with terrible strength far exceeding the ordinary mid-moon magician.

However, Chi River and Well are silently the terror of Yuehua's peak. Huai Bingping even possessed the cultivation at the beginning of Sunday. His strength far outweighed Zhang Hanshan's three. If he continued to get involved, it would appear that Jing Xuefeng had some irrational noise on his side.

Zhang Lianshan looked at the three people in the river, and his eyes also flashed a disconcerting color. They are geniuses, but after all, the training time is too short, and their strength is still too poor compared to that of Chi River.

“Yang Feng, Brother Yang Feng!! ”

“Brother Yang Feng! ”

“Brother Yang Feng!! ”

“ …… ”

All of a sudden, a shout of excitement was heard among the magicians of the Lord's Face Warrior Sect. One glance looked in the direction of the sound, only the white coat was seen. Yang Feng, with a hint of hegemony, walked this way step by step.

In the eyes of the crowd, Yang Feng easily came to Jing Xuefeng's side and smiled: “Master Jing, I'm here. ”

Jing Xuefeng is the chief disciple of Moonless Immortal. When Yang Feng went to see Shi Xue, he also met with her several times. The relationship between the two parties was not too deep, but the relationship was not bad. After all, she's not that annoying.

“I can't believe I didn't see his cultivation, he learned such a powerful secret! ”

Jing Xuefeng took a deep look at Yang Feng and smiled: “Brother Yang, would you like to fight for our warrior sect's angry heart, the disciple of the deceased's cemetery? ”

Yang Feng said faintly: “Yes. ”