Mechanical God Emperor

“Eighth floor! Oh, my God, Brother Yang Feng, you've reached the eighth floor! This is an ancient record!! ”

“It's a monster genius of the eighth level of superior soul. It's a treacherous genius! ”

“Brother Yang Feng, this is amazing! Our warrior sect will be very happy in the future!! ”

“ …… ”

A ray of light came from afar to the vicinity of the nine-storey dazzling tower, and the warrior magicians looked at the eight storeys of the nine-storey dazzling tower, all of them showing excitement.

Over the entire floating continent, a ray of light shines, and the magicians of the warrior sect are coming this way. It was a moment when they witnessed the history of the warrior sect, which naturally attracted countless people.

Ding Longjiang looked at the gleaming light of the nine layers of dazzling towers and sighed slightly with complex emotions: "The eighth layer! Eighth floor of the Ninth Floor Glow Tower! I can't even be jealous if I want to! Brother Yang Feng's strength, I'm afraid he has surpassed you and me. ”

Ding Longjiang is the master brother of this era of warriors and one of the most powerful competitors of warriors. He has always been proud and confident.

Ding Longjiang admitted that Yang Feng, who already possessed the talent of eight superior souls, would surpass him in the future, but did not expect to do so so so soon.

Jing Xuefeng said with some acidity: “He should be one of the legendary sons, perhaps with the potential of a competitor emperor. ”

The so-called Son of Position, is the existence of a position center, spoiled by the original will of the position. When the son went out to meet you, he picked up something that was a secret treasure of the world. The spiritual Holy Grade treasure took the initiative to throw it, sailing smoothly all the way.

Of course, the Son of the Face is not invincible, but will also fall. Every one of those magicians who compete for the throne of the Sorcerer Emperor, the genius of the common man, the monster of the monster, can be called the Son of the Face. But in the battle for the magician emperor, many people will die. Only the strongest one can become the magician emperor, the world is invincible, and countless faces will be repressed.

Ding Longjiang smiled softly: "The magician emperor? It's not that simple! Unless he can reach the ninth floor, there is no hope of becoming a magician emperor. In our human history, there have been so many geniuses as stars and so many sons as cow hair, that they can truly be promoted to magician emperor, and only those eight great beings exist. My Demon Zone has a nine-story dazzling tower, as do other powerful groups of magicians, and even more powerful Trial Treasures. It is amazing that he is able to climb the eighth floor of the nine-storey dazzling tower, but it is not enough to qualify for the championship of the magician emperor! ”

Jing Xuefeng sighed for a while and nodded slightly.

Both Ding Longjiang and Jing Xuefeng are Sunday magicians, who have not only read various classics of the Warrior Sect, but have also traveled to other places to read many classics. They all know very well that even the greatest sorcerer of the warrior sect is just a sorcerer king, not even a holy spiritual sorcerer. It is extremely difficult to be promoted to an emperor of magicians.

“Ninth floor, ninth floor! ”

“He's on the 9th floor of the dazzling tower!! ”

“Ninth floor, ninth floor, someone really can get on!! ”

“ …… ”

The ninth floor of the nine-storey dazzling tower revealed incredible luminosity, and the entire warrior face of heaven and earth changed color.

In that floating continent, countless spells lit up, frantically drawing the power of the entire warrior position.

Soon after, a magical whirlpool was formed over the floating continent, crazily falling into the nine-storey dazzling tower.

“Nine floors! He actually climbed the ninth floor of the Glow Tower! ”

“What a monster! ”

“Holy Spiritualist, maybe we will have a Holy Spiritualist in the future!! ”

“ …… ”

That mighty will rolls around the nine-storey dazzling tower, full of excitement and anticipation.

The Holy Spiritualist is the apex of the anthropomorphists, and every Holy Spiritualist can be the patron saint of a race.

Of the countless faces connected by the star kingdom, only those with the patronage of the Holy Spiritualist dare to invade at will.

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Among the myriad faces connected by the star kingdom, the powerful men of the Holy Spiritualist ranks will basically remain in their race and position and will not leave their position easily. Otherwise, a strong man of the Holy Spiritualist rank could be killed by a strong man of the Holy Spiritualist rank of the Grand Holy.

Of the myriad facets of that interstellar connection, only those who possess the asylum of the Holy Spiritualist are referred to as the superior race, while those who do not have the asylum of the Holy Spiritualist are referred to as the inferior race.

If the Warrior Sect is capable of producing a strong number of Holy Spiritualists, it can even dominate the entire face of the sky and create a powerful magician dynasty.

On the ninth floor of the nine-storey dazzling tower, Yang Feng raised a round of black moon-eating behind him, and five mid Yuguang magicians carried out various spells to blow him away.

The Black Moon was devoured as if it could devour all black holes, and the magic attacks of the five cosmic magicians blew into the Black Moon and were directly devoured by the Black Moon, unable to hurt Yang Feng in any way.

“The Five Great Uluminaries, what a big pen. This secret tower is really not easy, but unfortunately these five great yuguang magicians are only the weakest middle-school yuguang magicians. The means of combat are too single, and there is no power of the treasure. Please destroy me all! ”

Yang Feng reached out to the five Mid-Yu Guang magicians. That round of swallowing the black moon erupted suddenly, as if it had evolved into a horrible world, and completely devoured the five Mid-Yu Guang magicians.

As soon as Yang Feng devoured the five Mid-Yuguang magicians, they turned into a reddish scent that fell into his body and nourished his body and soul.

Yang Feng felt the changes in his body, his mouth slightly flashed, revealing a smile: “These nine layers of brilliant towers are truly remarkable. They actually enhance the strength of half my flesh and half my soul. This is amazing! That alone is worth coming to the warrior's table. ”

Yang Feng mastered Ghost State, Yuzhou, Ming Yue State and obtained a large amount of training resources. But what he practiced was the most sophisticated secret, and he congregated nine small worlds, and under the strength of his countless talented treasures, his body and soul were already very powerful, far beyond the strength of his peers.

In such a short period of time, the Nine Layers of Dazzling Tower can enhance the physical and soul strength of Yang Feng by half. It is already terrifying.

Of course, the nine layers of the dazzling tower also consumed nearly 10,000 years of accumulated power to raise Yang Feng's body and soul by half. If Yang Feng comes here a few more times, the nine layers of dazzling tower will run out of strength.

“Wonderful, I didn't expect our warrior sect to be born with a genius like you! ”

A voice of admiration sounded in the space, a glowing middle-aged man with long black hair, dressed in white Confucius, appeared in the space.

As soon as Yang Feng saw the middle-aged man, he bent down slightly towards him and gave him a gift: “Meet the ancestor! ”

The middle-aged man in front of Yang Feng was Sun Dun, the Kaipei ancestor of the Warrior Sect.

Sun Dunco smiled: “What's your name? ”

"'The disciple's name is Yang Feng,' said Yang Feng. ”

“Yang Feng, well, you can promote Yuguang magicians in 300 years and defeat five Mid-Yuguang magicians, even though they are far less powerful than real magicians, but enough to prove that you are truly an extinct genius. Possess the potential to promote the Magician Emperor. ”

“When I was younger, I had the privilege of entering the real holy place of our anthropologist, the earth and the world of the heavens. There, is the cultivation sanctuary of our man-makers on the face of heaven. There, the truly powerful are the clouds, manned by the Holy Spiritualists. It also possesses the ruins of the Eternal. ”

“I once entered the ruins of an eternal man, where I met him and went to the surface world of the heavens to support the White Holy King's unified surface world and to establish the Great Cloud Dynasty. ”

“I knew my strength was not enough to explore the ruins of the Eternal, so I never went back to the ruins. But if it were you, you might have the opportunity to go to the ruins of the Eternal One and explore the possibilities of promoting the Sorcerer Emperor. ”

Sun Dusty waved his hand, a black box engraved with countless Xuan Ao spells and a big slap, on top of that box was a strange secret treasure with a black spoon and a jade box flat towards Yang Feng.

Sun Duzi smiled: "This is a foggy black spoon that can guide you to the ruins, and this jade box contains nine layers of dazzling towers that have been condensed over the years to form 10,000 years of dazzling liquid. It takes 10,000 years to condense a drop, and every drop of 10,000 years of dazzling liquid allows a Spacesea to recover all its life energy in a short period of time, while also being the finest treasure for quenching the body. This is also the most precious attribute of the warrior's position. ”

Yang Feng's eyes lit up slightly, revealing a hint of excitement. He took the misty black spoon and 10,000 years of glowing liquid: “Thank you Master Jo! ”

“Yang Feng, help me guard the Warrior Sect! ”

Sun dust sighed slightly, his body collapsed and disappeared.

Sun dust in the nine layers of the dazzling tower was just a slight soul phenomenon, and after telling everything, he fell asleep again.