Mechanical God Emperor

Before the palace palace study, hundreds of royally cultivated dead soldiers were guarded, and before the dead guardian guarded the palace palace palace studio, there was a sense of death in their eyes.

Outside the palace study, stands the heavily numb Royal City Guard, and in the center of the Royal City Guard, stands a man named Yang Feng.

Murong Qiang looked at the chief of the hundreds of dead men, his eyes flashed with complexity, and then went forward very decisively: "Uwen Ba Tian, surrender! The great power has gone, and only if you surrender to His Majesty the Demon will you have a way to live. ”

The figure was huge and gave off a sense of sector-class terror, and the guard general with the long knife shouted, "Shut up, you thugs! Mu Yongqiang, Hu Yande, Zhou Sheng, Your Majesty treated you well and promoted you from the civilian population at the end of Wei to the command of the SS. As soon as you jumped into nobility, you became enraged. Aren't you ashamed that you betrayed His Majesty the Emperor and dared to surrender without shame? ”

Murongqiang, Huyende, Zhou Sheng and the other three guard general's eyes also flashed with shame and silence.

The arrival of all three guards was promoted from the end of Wei by His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Zhou Empire, Wushan Ming, who has always been loyal to Wushan Ming. But this time, the demon ancestors of Yang Feng's incarnation are really invincible. They can destroy the horror of 100,000 armies by waving their hands. This is why they surrender.

“Holy shit, forget it! No wonder of them. ”

The door of the Imperial Palace's study opened and more than a dozen people walked out of the royal study. The leader was the Emperor Wushan Ming of the Great Zhou Empire. A beautiful middle-aged woman beside him was his queen.

Behind Wushan Ming are a dozen young men and women who look very good, the sons and daughters of Wushan Ming.

Yu Wenbaotian bent over to Ming Wushan and said: “Yes, Your Majesty! ”

Wushan Ming swept Uwen Bu Tian's glance and flashed a sense of comfort in his eyes. “Bu Tian, bring all these brothers down to Lord Magic Joe. Lord Demon will always treat the descendants equally, and the punishment will be clear. Indeed, He is the One, the One, the One, the One. That's an order. You can't disobey it! ”

“Yes, Your Majesty! ”

Yu Wenbao's Tibetan Tiger eyes wept, dropped the blade in his hand, knelt towards Yang Feng, silent.

Hundreds of dead SS soldiers also left their blades in their hands, kneeling towards Yang Feng, silent.

“Lord Demon Joe, my life and the Empire of Zhou, you can take it. I can cooperate with you in making the rest of the states renounce their resistance and surrender to the Great Chu Empire. Please be merciful and spare my wife and child, please! ”

Wushan Ming sighed for a long time, his eyes flashed with despair. He fell on his knees and continued to kowtow to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the sons of Wushan Ming and his eyes lit up. He walked toward a beautiful young girl, about fifteen or six years old, dressed in white.

Murong saw this scene with a slight glimmer of light: "Seven Princesses!! ”

The eyes of Huyende and the young commanders of the six or seven PLA have dimmed.

The colorful girl, about fifteen or six years old, named Wu Mei Cherry, is the seven princesses of the Great Cloud Dynasty and the first beauty privately recognized among the nobles of the Great Zhou Empire.

Wu Mei Cherry turned to Yang Feng Yingying for a moment. Her eyes flashed with perseverance. She raised that exquisitely beautiful face. Chu Chu cried pathetically: “Fei Cherry has seen His Majesty the devil, ask His Majesty the devil to show mercy, let go of Father, Mother and my brothers and sisters. Fei Cherry is willing to give birth to serve His Majesty the devil and serve His Majesty as a slave. There will be no complaints whatsoever. ”

As soon as Yang Feng discovered Wu Mei Cherry's credentials, his eyes suddenly lit up, revealing a slight smile of satisfaction: “Grade 8 medium soul credentials, the world is truly a talent treasure. However, even such a talent did not earn money that day, and appeared to have been wounded indistinctly. ”

Grade 8 Medium Soul Paper, in the world of magicians, is absolutely anti-heavenly soul qualification. Yang Feng has seen countless geniuses, and only Lori Regina Jr., who was acquired in the divine blood, possesses a Lv8 medium soul qualification. As for level 8 superior soul qualifications, Yang Feng has only seen Shi Xue alone.

The gap between Level 7 Soul Qualifications and Level 8 Soul Qualifications is called the Celestial Boundary. The Eighth Soul Qualified Magician Genius can undoubtedly be promoted to Sunday Magician without any bottlenecks along the way. The probability of that promotion to Uluminoscope and Spacesea Energon is also far greater than that of a general magician.

It can be said that as long as Yang Feng spends a lot of resources and carefully cultivates, Regina and Wu Mei Cherry can be cultivated by him to become the powerful terror of the cosmic energy level, but also the top cosmic energy that condenses the small world in his body.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “Well, from today on, you are mine. Your parents and I will open the net and not hit them. ”

Wu Mei's cherry blossoms were full of joy and crying: “Thank you, Your Majesty! ”

“Thank you, Your Majesty. Lone! ”

All the Wu family members present cried with joy and prayed to Yang Feng Ying.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “Wushan Ming, take that thing out! I think I'll see the mythical goddess for a while. ”

“Heavenly Lord, the mythical and legendary Heavenly Lord is alive? ”

“Impossible! God is already a mythical figure. How could he be alive hundreds of thousands of years after the mythical age? ”

“The demon ancestor wants to fight God, then he is also a mythical strong man!! ”

“Legend has it that Wusheng is above the myth. I didn't expect that legend to be true, there really is that mythical strength who can live forever! ”

“ …… ”

The SS leaders stared at Yang Feng and their eyes filled with complexity. A lot of people looked at Wu Mei Cherry, their eyes flashed with envy.

Immortality, that's everyone's dream. But there are very few people in this world, no matter how powerful and wealthy they are, who can live to be in their sixties at most, and in their seventies.

That day, if it existed, it would have lived hundreds of thousands of years, and a living myth of everlasting life appeared in front of them. Yeung Feng was able to rival such mythological characters as Heavenly Venerable. Naturally, he was also a strong mythologist of the same grade, and possessed the secret of eternal life.

Wu Mei Cherry's eyes also reveal a different splendor.

Wushan Ming said: "Your Majesty, the statue entering and leaving the Palace of Heavenly King has been destroyed by Lord Heavenly King. ”

“Ruined? Looks like I'm gonna have to work a little harder. ”

Yang Feng lightly patted his hands, the void twisted for a while, a void assassin flew out of the void and landed in front of Wushan Ming.

The void assassin grabbed Wu Mei Cherry and other Wu family members, and the engine sounded and flew directly to the distance.

“Murong Qiang! You will evacuate the palace immediately, there is a danger here! ”

Yang Feng left a faint sentence, took a step forward, his body blurred, and disappeared from the spot.

Murong Qiang ordered very resolutely: "Retreat! Guys, come with me now! ”

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the royal study, the light flashed in his eyes, and the [Magic Eye] suddenly appeared and looked around him.

In the mirror of the countless spells, a strangely twisted passageway appeared in the royal study, stretching towards a place of nothingness.

As soon as Yang Feng ripped it, he ripped the strangely twisted channel out of a huge mouth and stepped into the strangely twisted channel.

That weird, twisted passageway rolls like a weird, twisted maze. If an ordinary magician enters such a maze, he will sink forever, unable to escape from it.

Yang Feng's [Eye of the Devil] glittered, stepping on one correct node after another, and walking towards the end of the maze.

Between a dozen breaths, a beautiful and glorious palace appeared in front of Yang Feng.

In that beautiful and glorious palace sits a handsome middle-aged man in a silver magician's robe.

The beautiful middle-aged man in the silver magician's robe looked deeply at Yang Feng and smiled: “Are you a magician? ”

Yang Feng faintly said: "Yes, I am a human magician from the face of the heavens! Are you a goddess? ”

Heavenly Venerable smiled. “Heavenly Venerable? That's a random name for the ignorant indigenous people of the world. I am the eye of a scattering magician in the Great Cloud Dynasty. ”

The magician's name has wonderful power. Some magicians can even impose all sorts of evil curses on their enemies by their names. So many magicians like to hide their real names and call them by a variety of strange nicknames.

Yang Feng smiled softly: "I am the sword of the Great Cloud Dynasty Warrior Sect. I am also the demon ancestor of this world! Eye of God, I wonder how you can live in this world for hundreds of thousands of years! ”

The eyes of the gods glistened and smiled: "Everyone has their own secrets, and I am no exception. Poor men can't be liked at all. ”

Yang Feng faintly said: “I love this world. But I don't want the world to be known. Eye of God, what choice would I make in this situation? ”

The eyes of the gods are calm and unwavering: “According to the magician's style of action, it is, of course, to weed out the roots, to destroy all those who know, and to take control of the whole world. ”

Yang Feng stared into the eyes of the gods: “Smart! Now I'm going to give you two choices, one when my men hand over all the secrets. Secondly, the meteor fell here. Which one do you want? ”

“I'll choose the third one and I'll kill you here! ”

The eyes of the god suddenly smiled and a violent fluctuation of power spread out of his body. His body gave birth to a hundred eyes, each with an incredible light, strengthening his flesh and body.