Mechanical God Emperor

Ding Longjiang and other top warrior geniuses, when Yang Feng appeared, his eyes focused on him, each with a strange look.

Yang Feng possesses an eight-level superior soul qualification (something he broke through the divine limits and the warrior sect did not know about), and can undoubtedly be promoted to become a cosmic magician in the future, or even to Space Sea Daneng.

Yang Feng was in Time Heavenly City and defeated the magicians of the three great dynasties of the Western Lord World. Even the warrior geniuses admire him very much in the Warrior Sect.

The warrior geniuses also admit that Yang Feng is the recognized future star of the warrior sect and will support the future of the warrior sect's giant pillars. However, Yang Feng is a man of the face of the heavens headquarters, which makes the magician geniuses of the warriors feel a little subtle and complicated about him.

Chi River's eyes fluttered with a fiery war will. He took a step forward and stared at Yang Feng's sinking voice: “Brother Yang Feng, I am Chi River, Yuehua magician peak cultivation. Please cut me some spells! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, promise him! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, teach him a lesson! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, let's see what you can do! ”

“ …… ”

Each of the magicians around them showed a hint of excitement, and both the warrior and the heavenly disciples shouted excitedly.

Yang Feng is the most legendary sorcerer of the warrior sect in centuries. At that time, the sorcerer of the three great dynasties of the Western Lord's World was proud within Tiancheng. Those warrior magicians are so excited to see his strength.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “In that case, Brother Chi Jiang, I will discuss the spell with you. ”

Daxi Jijiang shook his figure and flew directly into the arena as a stream of light. He looked at Yang Feng with excitement.

Ikee knew very well that, with his talent, it was difficult to promote Sunday magicians. Although his fighting power is amazing, he will eventually be caught up by Yang Feng. If he was able to beat Yang Feng once while he was still weak, he would be able to become the capital for the rest of his life.

Yang Feng took a step forward, his body slightly blurred and appeared in the big arena.

“Brother Yang Feng, be careful! ”

Chi River drank loudly, meditated on the spell, operated the magic of war, a set of black warrior armor completely covered his body, a hint of fierce and crazy power slowly diffused out of his body, and lined with that unrivalled warrior armor, making him look like a horrible warrior.

Chi River's hand opened, a Grade 6 secret treasure [Red Flame Sword] appeared in his hand, countless flames spreading out of his body, forming a flame barrier, a hint of flame law spreading out of the [Red Flame Sword].

Once the river waved a sword, a hundred meters long, containing the law of terror flame, as if to burn the void twisted terror dragon and sweep towards Yang Feng.

“Wow, this is the dragon in the fire of the Seven Kings! ”

“It's amazing, Brother Ikee is a little fire god, he can practise the Seven Heavenly Fires to dragon shape, it's amazing! ”

“ …… ”

The disciples of the warrior sect beside them saw that giant dragon of fire, with a hint of excitement in each eye.

The Seven Fires of Heaven is a powerful fire secret in the warrior sect. Compared to the Polar Day Nine Yao secret of the Tai B sect, it is just a little less than half a chip. For ordinary geniuses, it takes at least 500 years to cultivate a dragon shape.

Yang Feng looked at the dragon-shaped seven sky fire and praised it lightly: “Dragon-shaped seven sky fire, good! ”

The next moment, the dragon-shaped fire instantly devoured Yang Feng.

“Brother Yang!! ”

“Brother Yang! ”

“ …… ”

Many of the magic warriors in the room were instantly changing their faces and shouting out loud. Though strong, the dragon-shaped seven heavenly fires of the river were not strong enough for a lunar magician to be killed in seconds. Every month, the Chinese magician holds secrets to defend against the Seven Flames of Heaven.

Once completely devoured by that dragon-shaped fire, even Sunday magicians are severely traumatized and even crashed.

All the warrior magicians in the room knew very well that Yang Feng was the future of warrior magic, and now he was swallowed by the fire of the Seven Kings of Heaven. Naturally, everyone was shocked.

Dinglong River's eyes slightly shrunk, and the horror force in his body fluctuated dramatically, then disappeared. His eyes flashed with a complex color, and he sighed slightly: “Wonderful! Brother Yang is amazing. ”

Jing Xuefeng smiled: “I was just a little naughty. I was scared. ”

The eyes of Huai Bingping swept away.

Zhang Hanshan and several other slightly weaker lunar magicians carried out spells. A strange spell appeared in his eyes and looked into the seven extinct fires. This was the only way to see the center of the flame. A round of light of black light surrounded Yang Feng.

The seven blazing flames disappeared as soon as they touched the pale black light.

“It's over! ”

A flat voice suddenly came out behind the river, and a finger gently dotted over the back of the river.

A risk of death felt a sudden ejection into the head of the river, his body spinning, flying thousands of meters away, and as soon as he landed, he looked uncertainly at Yang Feng, who appeared behind him.

“Wow, Brother Yang Feng, you are beyond my imagination. Let me do my best to defeat you! ”

The eyes of the river flashed with a heavy colour, meditating on spells, and countless flames congealed around his body. A horrible flame law congealed around him, wrapped around him.

“Seal! ”

Yang Feng directly struck a ringing finger, a black spell instantly emerged from the back of the pond river, and countless black spells eroded like ants towards the limbs of the pond river.

Between breaths, Ikee's body was completely eroded by the innumerable spells, and his body swayed slightly, falling on the ground with an incredible face.

“I'll lose!! ”

Once Chi River fell to the ground, he could not even remove one of the weird spellmarks on his body after experimenting with more than a dozen secrets, and could only smile and confess to defeat.

Yang Feng struck a ringing finger, and the myriad strange spells on the body of the river flew out, gathered into a black gas, and flew into his hands.

As soon as the myriad weird spells disappeared, Ikee felt his body regained all its strength.

Chi River's eyes flashed with complexity, sincerely exclaiming: “Wow! Brother Yang Feng, your spell is amazing. It was then that the heavens overwhelmed the monsters for days to come. ”

Yang Feng smiled softly: "Promise! ”

“Wow, this is Brother Yang Feng, what a story! ”

“The strongest of the younger generation! Brother Yang Feng, you are terribly strong! ”

“ …… ”

All the magicians of the warrior sect around there were so excited and so proud.

In the world of magicians, a great genius has the power to thrive a vast group of magicians, and it is possible for a powerful man to create a great magician dynasty on his own.

The stronger Yang Feng is, the stronger the Demon Sect he will be sheltering in the future. As disciples of the warrior sect, they are naturally also able to reap great benefits.

“Brother Yang Feng, there's a nine-storey dazzling tower! Let's try the nine-storey dazzling tower! ”

Chi River looked deeply at Yang Feng and his figure shook. He turned into a red light and flew straight to the nine layers of the dazzling tower.

The well was silent and Huai Bingping was also slightly shaken, as a stream of light headed towards the nine layers of the dazzling tower, not into the nine layers of the dazzling tower.

Zhang Hanshan smiled at Yang Feng Yingying, his figure slightly swayed, and he also flew towards the nine layers of dazzling tower: “Brother Yang Feng, let's go one step first! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, take a step first! ”

Zhuoyifan and Zhou Feng took a deep look at Yang Feng. His eyes swept over with jealousy. He greeted Yang Feng. He was also slightly shaken. He fell into the nine layers of the dazzling tower as a stream of light.

The nine-storey dazzling tower is not only a treasure tower for tester geniuses, it is also one of the finest royal treasures, and any magician who enters it can reap tremendous benefits.

These nine-storey dazzling towers are not easy to open, and even the true disciples of the warrior sect can only consume a massive amount of contributions once to enter. And only a magician under the age of 300 can get in.

Yang Feng took a step forward, his body blurred, appeared in front of the nine layers of the dazzling tower, and walked into the nine layers of the dazzling tower at will.

Ding Longjiang looked deeply at the nine floors of the dazzling tower: “I don't know if Brother Yang Feng will be able to get to the nine floors of the dazzling tower. ”

"“ Sixth floor, "said Jing Xuefeng. With the combat talent he demonstrated, he should be able to enter the sixth floor. Unfortunately, his training time was still too short, otherwise he would have had full access to the seventh floor. ”

Ding Jiang Long smiled slightly: “Yes, but with the talent of Brother Yang Feng, I'm sure he will be able to enter the 9th Floor Glow Tower again! By then, he might be able to climb the eighth floor of the nine-storey dazzling tower and become the first extinct genius of my warrior sect to climb the eighth floor. ”

When Jing Xuefeng thought of Yang Feng's terrible rate of promotion, he couldn't help but flash his jealousy. Some complications said: “If it were him, it would be possible. ”

When the light shined on the fourth floor of the nine-storey dazzling tower, the dazzling tower glistened, and Zhou Feng flew out of the dazzling tower.

Zhou Feng glanced around and glanced at him. He whispered, “Am I the first? Shit, I'm the weakest! ”

Shortly after Zhou Feng flew out, Zhang Lianshan and Zhuoyi all flew out of the nine layers of dazzling tower in turn.