Mechanical God Emperor

In the back garden of a luxurious villa, Yang Feng sits on a luxurious magnum surrounded by the three famous flowers of the Ten Flowers of the Million Flowers Palace, Gendarmerie Orchid, Tulip, left hug to the right, so unhappy.

Suddenly, a message flashed through Yang Feng's eyes, his mouth slightly flashed, and a smile appeared in his eyes: "Finally, the fox's tail is revealed. This strength should be the flesh of the cosmic sea class! ”

In Yang Feng's eyes, a mortal kingdom like the Great Zhou Empire is nothing more than an ant. It can be wiped out at will. Only the fearful strong hidden behind the Empire of the Great Zhou are Yang Feng's great enemies.

Yang Feng attacked the Great Zhou Empire in order to push Tianjin, hidden deep in the Great Zhou Empire, out and then use his main battle robot to test each other's power.

If the horror of the Holy Spiritualist rank occupies the world, Yang Feng can only dissolve the Great Chu Empire and find a way to hide. And after a test, that heavenly pride had only the power of the cosmic sea level, which suddenly relieved him a little.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth flashed slightly, revealing a smile: “The strength of heaven is the sea of space, then the power of the magic prince, the Dragon Emperor is at most only the sea level, in this world, there should be no means to threaten my life. ”

In this world, the laws of heaven and earth are completely different from the face of heaven, and biomagic is thin. There are some astonishing spells that can be used in the face of the sky that cannot be performed here at all.

In this world, anthropologists can only use the extraordinary power of the flesh. The strength of the flesh is also a common force in many places. Even if the heavens and the earth are banned, the strength of the flesh cannot be blocked.

Yang Feng earned a slight income and escaped from the chalk jade leg. Suddenly, a brilliant sperm appeared in the tiger's eyes. The temperament suddenly changed. From a lazy dude to a world that suppressed the heavens, he dominated the world.

When the three great young girls, Yellow Chrysanthemum, Gendarmerie Lan and Tulip, saw such Yang Feng, their eyes revealed a hint of fascination. This is the man in front of him, who attacked 20 states in 10 days, and more than 400,000 troops crashed into his hands. As can be seen by the bright eye, the Great Chu Empire has replaced the Great Zhou Empire, and it is long overdue.

Like Yang Feng, he is invincible. One man destroys a country's founding masters and naturally attracts the admiration of countless beautiful women.

There was a brunette hair, a long figure, a beautiful young lady with a pure breath all over her body, Lan casually put on a white veil and smiled: “Your Majesty, where are you going? ”

Yang Feng smiled softly: "Tianluo City! God is hiding in Tianluo City, and I'm going to meet him. God, Magic Joe, I'm curious who's stronger! ”

“Heavenly Lord!! ”

Yellow chrysanthemum, gentleman orchid and tulip were all slightly dazed, and their eyes flashed with incredible colors.

It had an egg face, a hot, sexy body, a rugged mixture of grassland beauties and Nakahara beauties, and the wonderful woman Huang Juhua lost her voice: “Heavenly Lord, isn't that the mythical character? Is he real? But even if he is real. Hundreds of thousands of years after the age of mythology, how could he still be alive? ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed and smiled slightly: “Yeah, I'm curious too. How can an anthropologist live so long? ”

10,000 years is a huge cane for an anthropologist. Unless it is a human magician with a perennial bloodline, it is rare for an orthodox magician to live for thousands of years without being able to train a lunar magician.

Those 100,000 years are another huge cane for anthropomorphists, and many of humanity's cosmic powers last tens of thousands of years. It's really far worse than the spirits, the blood, the perennials. Even if humans are germinologists, it will be difficult to break the 100,000 year lifespan limit unless they have completely purified their veins and returned to their ancestors.

Due to the relatively low level of cosmic energy, the strength of the king of magicians, the holy spiritualist, the emperor of magicians is astonishing, but Suwon can't even compare to some cosmic energy.

It was a little appalling to be able to live on that day for hundreds of thousands of years.

In this world, a millennium goes by, and only a year goes by in the face of heaven. But if you spend a thousand years in this world, your life expectancy will be diminished by a thousand years, no different from that of the sky.

The gentleman Lan Mei's eyes flashed with a smile: "Your Majesty, it is so exciting that you have fought with Heaven. ”

Yang Feng pinched Lan's face and smiled softly: “Unfortunately, even if you ask me again, I can't take you there. The battle between me and God is too dangerous, and even I can't distract you from the battle. ”

Gen Lan's eyes flashed with disappointment.

Yang Feng smiled and turned to a secret room deep inside the villa that was closed to all, pushing open a leaping door in the secret room.

With a gleam of light, Yang Feng appeared at the other end of the leap door, in a luxury mansion in Tianluo City.

The Great Chu Empire of Yang Feng has shown a sweeping momentum, and on that day, countless great nobles in Luocheng and the Great Chu Empire of Yang Feng were implicit in the song. Meanwhile, the Wanhua Palace has been operating in Tianluo for many years and has no data points. This luxury mansion is one of the strongholds of Kaleidoscope Palace.

“Palace! The place where the gods belong is the palace! ”

Yang Feng looked deeply in the direction of the palace. The corner of his mouth fluttered slightly, revealing a slight smile and walking in the direction of the palace.

“Fuck off! Get the fuck out of here, bitch! Or die! Ha-ha-ha!! ”

Above the street, suddenly a dozen young men and women dressed in silk satin rushed wildly over it.

The civilian population on that street has changed its face and has fled in all directions, with no one daring to stand in front of those young men and women.

The dozen young men and women who were not wealthy or expensive, dressed in silk satin, were clearly privileged children. If ordinary civilians were killed by their horses, they would lose at most a little money.

“You son of a bitch, how dare you stand in the way of the young master and die!! ”

A young man, about eighteen or nine years old, dressed in a green shirt and looking handsome, but angry and powerful, swept Yang Feng's eyes, his eyes flashed with a fierce glimmer, pulled a rope, the horse under his crotch stood up, and his horseshoe heavily stepped towards Yang Feng's chest.

“What a handsome equestrian!! Little Marquis' equestrianism has improved a lot. ”

“He is a young master of the Hou Dynasty, a master of equestrian skill, well above our level. ”

“ …… ”

Behind the privileged young man in the green shirt, the rest of the privileged young men and women looked at the scene with laughter and brutal pleasure in their eyes.

This Qingshi Street is home to the poor in Tianluo City, where the noble teenagers and boys love to run a Mercedes-Benz and surprise the passers-by like a chicken dog. In this Qingshi Street, no matter what happens, no matter how many people are killed, their homes can be handled in minutes.

Just as the horse was about to set foot on Yang Feng's chest, a stone was like a stream of light. It pierced the horse and blew up the body of the champion Hou Xiao Marquis with his horse and burst out a horrible giant hole, turning two bodies into landings.

A powerful teenager with a pale face shouted outrageously: "How dare you kill in the Imperial City, you coward! You're fucked. You're dead! He's the only son of a champion! How dare you kill him? You're dead! ”

Another high-powered teenager blew a flute, and dozens of six-door masters stood by not far away to fly this way.

“He's a master! ”

The head of the six-door master with the innate peak cultivation saw the death of the champion Hou Xiao Marquis, his face changed dramatically, his hands swung, a fireworks swept up into the sky and went straight into the sky.

As soon as the master of the six doors of the Empire saw the fireworks, he went to light work and came this way.

“There are martial arts masters, and they are masters and above, brothers, come with me! ”

The Black Guard Commander, a department of the Empire dedicated to fighting martial arts masters, gave a cruel smile when he saw the fireworks in the sky with a slight flash in his mouth.

Hundreds of black guard martial arts masters also dared to come this way.

The fireworks emitted by the six-door master were the highest-ranking fireworks, and the city guard system was shocked, with an army rapidly assembling this way.

A powerful teenager smiled. “Dalit, see? So many masters have arrived! Get down on your knees and confess your sins. In that case, you may still have a chance of survival! ”

“Huh!”

Yang Feng suddenly flashed a surprise in his eyes and took a step forward. He appeared like a ghost in front of the most arrogant and trekking noble teenager. He reached out and grabbed the noble teenager in his hand.

Yang Feng looked strangely at the privileged teenager in his hand and smiled softly: “Grade 8 lower soul qualification! This guy, he's a monster genius! ”

One of the six doors stared at Yang Feng in front of him, his eyes flashed with a grudge: “This brother! This is the son of my Empire Weiwu Hou, you have killed the son of the champion Hou, and if you kill him again, there is no place for you. ”

Yang Feng faintly said: “I am Magic Joe! Emperor of the Great Chu Empire! ”