Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 768: Prince Jinlong

After Yang Feng killed the magician with one stroke, he reached out and grabbed the shield directly into his hand. A tiny amount of pure power came out of the shield and fell into his body, nourishing his body and soul.

Yang Feng grabbed that side of the shield and raised a wave of shock in his heart. He shook himself and flew away to the distance: “What treasure is this? ”

If before this, the group of magicians known as the Six Mages Dynasty took the shot, Yang Feng absolutely turned around and did not compete with each other. After all, once the Holy Spiritualist strikes, Yang Feng's desire to take food from the mouth of the tiger is tantamount to a dream.

But now that the shield is in hand, Yang Feng will naturally not give up this side of the shield, full of magical power, until the arrival of the shield.

As soon as that shield started, the [Fate Algorithm] in Yang Feng's body was constantly trembling, full of joy and encouragement, showing that that shield had a great benefit for Yang Feng's future.

Yang Feng defeated Yuzhou, Ming Yue Zhou and earned the treasures of the Grand Duke of the Blood, two fourth-ranking treasures countless treasures. But the only treasure inspired by [Fate Algorithm] is this shield, the precious side of which is conceivable.

Even if the Holy Spiritualist strikes, even if Yang Feng reveals countless cards, he must take this magical shield directly away.

The group of magicians of the six dynasties took possession of a floating continent of branches, overlooking the magicians below like a god, leaving them to compete for the treasures of the two remaining floating continents.

“There's no such thing as a bunch of wushu magicians! What if I let Alexia and Yuyan take the two remaining treasures? ”

Yang Feng moved slightly in his heart and began to calculate by running the Destiny Algorithm. Countless spells appeared in his eyes, and the shadow of a stream of destiny slowly appeared beside him.

If the [Destiny Algorithm] of a magician emperor like the Lord of Time can see the sea of destiny, the Holy Spiritualist can see the long river of destiny, and a yuguang magician like Yang Feng can see the stream of destiny, it is already terrible.

Suddenly, Yang Feng's body suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes bled, and suddenly a large mouthful of blood erupted, his breath suddenly weakened.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with regret: “No, Alexia, Yuyan, they can easily grab those two treasures. But that would also attract the greatest enemies of terror. Enemies like that, they're not the ones I can resist right now. ”

Through the [Destiny Algorithm] Yang Feng also implicitly guessed that the six magicians of the dynasty of the Holy Spiritual Magicians did not do anything, and were obviously somewhat constrained. However, if Yang Feng insists on taking away all the treasures of the floating continent, then the magicians of the six magicians dynasty will definitely kill Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the floating continent of the branch with some regret: “Unfortunately, it is the floating continent of each branch that is the real treasure. If it can be occupied and cultivated carefully, it can continuously acquire huge wealth. ”

Above the floating continent, the branch is filled with abundant biological magic, as well as numerous extraordinary plants and minerals. Each floating continent is a paradise far beyond the magicians of Yunjing City.

However, it is obvious that the floating land of the branch can only be occupied by powerful enough forces. The power under Yang Feng is already important in the face of the sky. It is even stronger than the ten great gates of the past and the eight great families, but far less than the three great dynasties of the Great Cloud Dynasty and the Western Lord World, it is simply not enough to occupy the floating land of the branch.

Yang Feng looked at the floating continent, and there was a shame in his eyes: “Unfortunately, if this wonderful tree is born in thousands of years, the nine branches of the floating continent must have a place for me. ”

If not unexpectedly, in another 20 years, Yang Feng can remain closed for promotion to the great power of the Universe Sea. At that time, he will collect the evolutionary materials of level 5 and 6 bases. Once collected successfully, he will have the capital to impact the Holy Spiritualist. In thousands of years, he was promoted to the rank of Holy Spiritualist. By then, those nine branches will have a share of him on the flying continent.

Suddenly, the earth cracked open, a golden light emitted from the earth, a brilliant light as if tearing the earth apart, with tremendous pressure a moment appeared in front of Yang Feng.

A beautiful man with a slightly golden spell on his eyebrow, a long body and a beautiful appearance glanced at Yang Feng with contempt. Cold voice: “Indigenous monkeys of the surface world, hand over the [open shield] in your hand! Otherwise, die!! ”

Yang Feng frowned slightly: “Surface world? So you're from the world of the earth? ”

The geocentric world is a mysterious region known only to a very few magicians. The Earth's core world lies beneath the face of the sky, but in a magical space at a higher latitude than that of the sky.

The underground world of the Great Cloud Dynasty and the earth's core world are completely different spaces and different beings. The essence of the eight great magicians of the anthropomorphic dynasty - a mighty spiritual magician - only exists in the entire earth.

After the collapse of the Eighth Mage Dynasty, there was still no Holy Spiritualist level of terror that easily descended into the sky because there was a horrible group of human spiritual magicians in the heart of the earth.

The handsome, stunningly beautiful, worldly man was insolent: “The indigenous monkeys who didn't expect to see the surface world of the region are also able to know the existence of our heartland world. Hand over the SkyShield, it's not something that indigenous people like you can control. ”

“Die! ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed an obliterator, took a step forward, swallowed Oui's start, and a round of swallowing the black moon suddenly appeared, suppressing the void, as if it could swallow everything to repress towards that beautiful man.

“Oui! Looks like I underestimated you, the indigenous people of the surface world, so you still have some skills, but you are not the only genius in this world!! ”

The worldly beautiful man smiled coldly, the life fluctuations of the peak of the cosmic magician suddenly changed, as if an initial dragon that had existed since the Eternal Age had awakened, a green dragon was born, a dragon sounded, with a fluctuation of the power of the world, a claw bombarded that round of swallowing the black moon.

That pure, hegemonic, as if the power of the terror dragon that prevailed over all that existed instantly erupted, with absolute force, smashing the black moon, smoothly crushing down, blowing over Yang Feng's fist.

Boom!!

A horrific shock of energy spread across all sides, causing a violent storm in the air.

Yang Feng flew more than a dozen miles, spraying a breath of blood and flashing a cloudy color in his eyes: “So strong, this guy is a magician genius who gathered the small world and mastered Aoyi and found his way! I can't believe I just ran into this kind of monster genius. The earth and the world at heart are powerful. ”

Yang Feng walked all the way and defeated countless like-minded masters. It was the first time he had met a magician genius who had congealed up in the small world and mastered Oui.

The handsome magician fluctuated like an infinite dragon's power. A fiction of a true dragon surrounded him, making him look like a dragon god who ruled the heavens and the earth and ruled the dragon clan. He looked proudly over Yang Feng cold: “You are a surface indigenous, able to grasp the Ao Yi, even if it is in our world, it is a good genius. My dragon prince is a young master of the Dragon clan. He is destined to become a magician of the ninth magician emperor! Submit to me, when my men, you can follow me all the way to the top of the glory. Otherwise, today is your day of death! ”

“Interesting, the district magician Yuguang dared to talk to me like that, what a dead thing! ”

Yang Feng's eyes glistened, running the magic of war, a layer of white warfare armor suddenly appeared, over his body.

As soon as the white armor covered Yang Feng's entire body, the life energy in his body spinning wildly and rapidly became five times faster.

Yang Feng took a step forward and the rings of the world in his body frantically drew the power of the world of nine small worlds. That round of swallowing the black moon erupted suddenly, as if it had evolved into a huge black hole to crush the Prince Jinlong.

“Three dragons in one! ”

Prince Zhenlong looked at the round and gathered the true power of Yang Feng to devour the Black Moon. His face changed slightly and he drank.

The two dragon-shaped phantoms flew directly out of the two treasure boxes behind the Prince of the Dragon and fell into the body of the original dragon.

The light in the eyes of that initial green dragon was bright, as if it was spiritual, paw stretching, with a force of dragons through the position crushing all the blows over Yang Feng's swallowing of the black moon.

That huge black moon swallowed as if it could swallow all the power. At once, it swallowed the original dragon's phantom raw and raw. It absorbed the power of the original dragon's phantom wildly.

That initial shadow of the Green Dragon was also crazily struggling and shrinking while swallowing the Black Moon.

“Damn, you indigenous people are the strong ones who congregate the small world. If you dare to design me, then die!! ”

Prince Jinlong's face changed dramatically when he saw this scene. He swallowed a King's Secret Treasure [Jinlong Pearl].

Between a moment, Prince Jinlong's body swayed slightly, transforming into an ancient green dragon that was more than 100 meters long and covered in a hint of ancient breath.

That ancient blue dragon emitted a hint of cosmic sea level power fluctuations, descending from the sky, surrounded by a hegemonic power Aoyi, crushed towards Yang Feng.

Once adults are Sunday magicians and above, the Ancient Cologne is in charge of a variety of Orthodox, of which the power Orthodox is the Orthodox that any Ancient Cologne must master.