Mechanical God Emperor

“This is the Psychic Star Nucleus, refining the primary material needed for the Phantom Domination of the Xi Nation's finest weapon of war! This component is enough for me to refine an incomplete phantom master!! ”

Yang Feng walked in the treasure trove of the deceased's cemetery, suddenly his eyes lit, hurried to the first few steps, picked up a fist size, the ore with a spectacular glow, his eyes filled with excitement.

The phagocyst, Phantom Lord, is the second best weapon of war of the Naxi people.

Eaters who evolve to the peak can devour any energy while possessing terrible defenses and separatist abilities. Phantoms dominate this kind of weapon of war to master illusion, which can easily confuse the spirits of intelligence and plunge them into illusion, unable to pull themselves apart and eventually sink.

If Yang Feng has one of the finest Phantom masters, he only has one order. That phantom lord can confuse the three dawn angels, make Yang Feng look like the dawn lord, and honestly tell them all the information.

Whether it's the phagocysts or phantoms that dominate them, the core material is the most precious treasure, and even with the strength of the Xi tribe, it takes about a hundred years of synthetic material to create a phantom dominated complete body across countless stars.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth fluttered slightly, revealing a smile: “Although it is impossible to refine the complete phantom dominion, I can add superior soul stones to it, and then work with the alchemist's civilization to refine a phantom dominion that can evolve. ”

Superior Soul Stone is the most precious strategic material and the finest material for the manufacture of Incendiary Angels. Yang Feng also doesn't have many superior soul stones in his hand.

Not enough Yang Feng has forty-three incendiary angels in his hand, as well as many saints and prayers abandoned by the gods. He is perfectly capable of using secrets to transform those saints, prayers, and concubines into stones of soul.

In fact, once the divine kingdoms of the gods have been broken, as long as the divine kingdoms have not been pulled into the stars, once the saints and prayers have been captured, they will be practiced as stones of soul by the sorcerers, which is also the best interest of the sorcerers in their warfare with the gods.

The stone of the soul is the ratio of goods that will not devalue anywhere and that will pass through countless extraordinary worlds. Many treasures and weapons of war that possess all sorts of ingenious abilities require the use of the Stone of Soul.

Yang Feng continued his treasure hunt in the graveyard of the deceased, who did have many treasures, but they were still too far from the treasure trove of the Grand Duke of Blood to impress him very little.

“This is the remains of a princely abyss demon lord, a magician of the graveyard of the dead. Looks like they're all top tomb thieves. This is presumably the treasure of the township in the cemetery of the dead, and if I'm not mistaken, this treasure is sealed here because no one can command him! ”

Yang Feng came to the deepest part of the deceased's cemetery and suddenly his eyes lit up. With a unicorn on his head, he looked like a demon, three meters tall, engraved with an evil spell, Lord of the Devil's Abyss, sleeping in a clear crystal coffin. With countless sealed spells on the coffin, there is still a royal terror that slowly spreads out of the crystal coffin.

The secrets contained in the graveyard of the deceased allow the magicians of the graveyard of the deceased to send all sorts of demons. But after undergoing secret practice, all kinds of demons are transformed into something extraordinary.

Once the remains of that princely abyss demon lord are activated, the slightly weaker nature of the abyss demon, the great power of the cosmic sea, will definitely be destroyed by the abyss demon lord.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth fluttered slightly, revealing a smile: “Looks like I'm in luck. This corpse is very good for my next plan. ”

Andecla is situated within a palace.

Yang Feng casually played with a storage ring filled with the most precious treasures of the Angry Heart and turned to Feng Fei Fei, beside him. “Yan Pengfei, do you know what the three Incendiary Angels are? ”

Yan Pengfei respectfully saluted: “Young Master, those three fierce angels are said to be messengers sent by the Lord of the Eighth Magician Emperor Dawn. ”

Yang Feng frowned slightly: “The Lord of Dawn is a human magician, not a god. Don't you have any doubt that there is a blazing angel under his throne? ”

Yan Pengfei smiled bitterly: "Our anger heart is the son of the Lord of the Dawn in the Eighth Mage dynasty. The Dawn Emperor could never fake that morning. That is the true Dawn Emperor. We have a special secret that we perceive the Lord of the Living Dawn in the Dawn Command that morning. And the smell wasn't contaminated for long. How could we disobey His command? ”

The Emperor of the Eight Great Sorcerers of the Face of the Heavenly Nation shocked the world and repressed countless faces. Among the countless faces, the strong over the moon basically know the names of the eight great magician emperors of the people.

The heart of fury, the strength of the graveyard of the dead are all the magicians of the Great Cloud Dynasty after the ten great gates, the eight great families. But compared to the Lord of the Eighth Magician Emperor at dawn, it is the ants that will be crushed at will.

Only the stronger of the Holy Spiritualist rank are eligible to speak to the stronger of the Emperor rank of the Mage, and the presence below the Holy Spiritualist rank is an ant for the Mage Emperor.

Yang Feng said: "What did they find you to do? ”

Yan Peng Fei smiled bitterly and took a deep look at Yang Feng: “Resources, they let us hand over half of the resources each year to take them away. At the same time, under their shelter, we can expand wildly and annex other groups of magicians. ”

Yan Pengfei had already known at this time that Yang Feng, the undead Shan Young Master, Thunder Ming, was also an extinct genius of the warrior sect Yang Feng. That anger heart, the graveyard of the dead, looked at the warrior Zonghu, and Yang Feng looked at them equally. In the end, they became Yang Feng's prey.

Yang Feng continued to ask: “What else? ”

Yan Pengfei sank for a moment: “The angels are in their own way, they do not have much contact and contact with us, we do not have much information. But every time he appeared, he was led by three cosmic sea-level incendiary angels. Twelve blazing angels of the cosmic sea level have already appeared. ”

Yang Feng couldn't help but take a sip of cold air and flashed a heavy colour in his eyes: "Twelve blazing angels of the cosmic sea class!! ”

The Incendiary Angel, who holds the power of Morning Dawn, is undoubtedly one of the most powerful incendiary angels, with little restrained power attributes. To destroy the incendiary angels in power at dawn, they must be crushed with absolute force.

Even the weakest Space-Scale Incendiary Angel, though equally powerful and weak, is equivalent to the magician angel who congregated the virtual world in the early days of the Space-Sea.

If the twelve incendiary angels attack the Heart of Rage and the Cemetery of the Dead, they can crush the Heart of Rage and the Cemetery of the Dead directly. Under that absolute power, coupled with the Dawn Emperor, the heart of fury and the graveyard of the dead would have to obey even if they refused.

Yang Feng continued to ask: “What else? ”

Yan Pengfei shook his head slightly: “No! ”

Yang Feng asked a few more questions and did not get any information from Yan Pengfei's mouth.

Yang Feng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and his eyes flashed with a colour of anxiety: "The Eighth Mage Emperor, Lord of the Morning Dawn? If it's really him, then it's trouble! Do I have to hide my name again, change my identity, hide it? ”

Each of the eight great magician emperors is extraordinary in talent and an invincible horror exists. Even the weaker dawn lord repressed the entire heavenly face for countless days, the great magician emperor. If he lived, even at the weakest of times, he could cross 10,000 miles and kill Yang Feng at this time by locking in his true position and fingering at will.

Seventh layer of the infinite abyss.

A round of black sun is very strangely suspended in the void, the earth is dry and cracked, there is a strange form of abyssal plant, the air is filled with a corrosive abyssal magic, ordinary people breathe a bit of abyssal magic, the light one is seriously ill, the heavy one is poisoned directly.

Above the earth, as if there were no creature, but if you look carefully, you can see the monsters of the abyss hidden in a corner with a fierce and fierce breath.

Every once in a while, a corner above the ground causes a strangulation, and the loser is eaten clean with his bones.

One is formed by the agglomeration of negative forces, dark as ink, with a series of stinking abyss demonic rivers flowing quietly.

Within a short time, the Abyss River will suddenly launch a wave of black waves towards the shore.

Each roll will have hundreds of roughly 20 centimetres, all dark, with a distorted face on its back and an abyss bug with a daisy petal-sharp mouthpiece.

As soon as the abyss bugs appeared, they killed each other and devoured each other.

Many demon children with baby-like faces, but pointy teeth like beasts, burst in joy, grabbing a fat abyss bug and shoving it into their mouths.

“Is this the abyss? What a cruel place! ”

At that point, Yang Feng, whose soul was parasitic in an abyss bug, simply swept around and opened his sharp mouth and bit the next abyss bug, chewing it in large mouths and swallowing it.

As soon as he devoured the abyss bug, Yang Feng felt his body expand directly for a small circle, adding a little strength.

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng bowed his body and suddenly shot at the side of another abyss bug, biting off the head of that abyss bug and devouring it.

After swallowing more than thirty abyss bugs, Yang Feng's body suddenly grew to thirty centimeters, and his entire body was full of strength.