Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 835: Mount Holy Range

The three-eyed ancient god frowned slightly and asked softly: "The demon-eyed tribe is now becoming more and more violent, and Ba Shan and the camel ghost were killed by them. High Priest, what do we do now? ”

"Bayanguno, we cannot retreat. We must fight back, muster all our strength, destroy them, kill them, and use their bones and flesh to let all those who resist our Flaming Tribes know what happens to us!! ”

“An ordinary clan of ancient gods in the district has two ancient gods of the cosmic sea level, who deserved to suppress the horrors of countless intelligent creatures. ”

A slightly emotional voice sounded, the eyes of the three ancient gods and the two ancient gods blossomed, and Yang Feng suddenly appeared in their sight.

“Death!! ”

The ancient eyes of the three eyes flashed with a fierce glimmer, the muscles twisted, the strength of the flesh reached the extreme point, with an unseen remnant of the naked eye, and bombarded towards Yang Feng.

Boom!

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed the right hand of that three-eyed ancient god directly in his hand. It was steady as Taishan. A horrible air blast echoed in the room, setting off a shock wave.

Originally, the physical qualities of the ancient gods far outweighed those of the same class of human magicians, but Yang Feng cultivated this imperial secret of chaos, and obtained the fruit of the eternal god tree [eternal heart] to quench the flesh. His physical strength was terrible, and even above ordinary ancient gods.

Yang Feng grabbed the right hand of the three-eyed ancient god Bayanguno and twisted it at will.

The body of the three-eyed ancient god Bayan Guno suddenly fell and hit the earth hard, making a loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth, spraying a lot of blood.

“You want to die!! ”

Bayanguno's eyes flashed a fierce light, and the blood in his body boiled. That closed third eye wanted to open, exerting its talented powers [Hole Demon's Eye], killing Yang Feng this terrible enemy town.

The [Hole Eye] is a horrible talent of the Bayanguno clan. Even the most powerful person in the space sea is photographed by the [Hole Eye]. Without the corresponding spell, secret treasure protection, he will be severely traumatized and even killed directly. It was Bayanguno's killer.

“You rely too much on talent spells! The battle was too obviously rough. ”

Yang Feng's voice was faint, a black spell spread from his body, turned into a web of spells and pierced Bayanguno's body.

Bayangunodun felt the blood in his body retreated like a tidal wave, and the powerful [Hole Demon's Eye] could no longer be opened. The whole person suddenly fell into a coma, as if he could not sleep at any time.

Bayanguno possesses the power of terror in the middle of the cosmic sea, but unfortunately his battle style is simple and brutal, which Yang Feng easily suppressed, compared to the ingenious spells and treasures of the anthropologist.

The high priest of the Yan Luo tribe looked at Yang Feng with great vigilance. “I am Yan Qingpu, the high priest of the Yan Luo tribe. Who are you? ”

"'I am endless darkness,' said Yang Feng. 'I came here to ask you something. ”

Shan Qingpu cautioned: “What is it? ”

Yang Feng said: "When you practice, which direction is the most active force of blood in your body? ”

The strength of the ancient gods cultivates, mainly to cultivate the power of their own blood, to develop the power of their own blood to the limit. Legend has it that the purification of the blood of any ancient god, dating back to its limits, can evolve into the horror of the number of holy spiritualists. As for wanting to go further and become the royal rank of magician, the existence of terror depends on personal opportunity and effort.

There was a glimmer of colour in the puffy eyes of the mountains: "Practice? What's that?”

Yang Feng said with some emotion: “I don't even know what cultivation is, but talent and blood alone can evolve to this point. It's an ancient god!! ”

In the face of heaven, the anthropologist worked diligently to develop almost endless secrets. But more than ninety-nine percent of the human magicians are blocked from the realm of the divine magicians of the Moon.

These ancient gods possess the horrors of the rank of Lunar Magician as long as they grow up. The best of them do not even need to practice to be able to become the horrors of the cosmic energy level. Such monsters naturally possess the power of terror to dominate the heavens and the earth.

Yang Feng swept away the slight movement in the hearts of those two ancient gods: “Without any practice secret, these two ancient gods can naturally evolve into the horror of the cosmic energy level. If they were given the corresponding cultivation power and resources, they might be able to evolve into the horror of the magician king level in the future! ”

The traceability of the cultivation secrets of anthropomorphists is based on the powerful creation of ancient gods. Throughout those long years, anthropologists collected many of the secrets of the ancient gods' practice. It is no secret that most of those secrets are kept as information for the study of ancient gods.

Yang Feng has many ancient god cultivation secrets, but the ancient god cultivation secrets have no effect on the human magician if they do not have the corresponding blood power.

Yang Feng said: "When your blood pulsation occurs, which direction will the power of your blood pulsate? ”

Emperor Power is the power of the Black Empire equivalent of the origin of a world, the source of all extraordinary power. The ancient gods who were able to evolve into the strength of the cosmic sea class absorbed the power of the world's origins.

There was a chill in the mountains and green puffs, cold-blooded: “Why should I tell you? ”

Yang Feng faintly said: "Because I am stronger than you! ”

The strange fiction of the Phantom Master suddenly appeared behind Yang Feng. A clear thread of silk crept into the body of Shan Qingpu, and the two heads of Shan Qingpu fell into confusion.

There is endless confusion in the eyes of the mountains and bushes: “When our veins are palpitating, the power of our veins will palpitate in the direction of the Holy Mountains. ”

Yang Feng said: "Which direction exactly? ”

Shanqingpu obviously did not know the northeast and northwest, pointing in the southeast direction: “This direction! ”

Yang Feng was one of the best, one of the curses did not enter the body of Shan Qingpu and Bayanguno.

After a breeze, Yang Feng disappeared from the spot.

Shan Qingpu just woke up. When he thought about what he had just done, a chill suddenly appeared in his heart: “What a horrible guy, such a horrible means!! ”

Bayanguno climbed up from the ground, his eyes flashed with fear: "Wow! Who the hell is that guy? The first master of the Demon Eye tribe, Stone Heart, and Demon Eye are not necessarily his opponents. ”

The stone heart of the Demon Eye tribe, the first master of the region, is far more powerful than Bayanguno and Shan Qingpu. However, when I think of Yang Feng's strange means, Bayanguno felt a little cold in his heart.

There was a glimmer of anxiety in the puffy eyes of the mountains and the sighing slowly: “I don't know. ”

A breeze drifts along the wind in the direction of the sanctuary mountain, each drifting dozens of miles away.

“This is truly a treasure of the ancient gods, full of the blood of the mighty ancient gods. If they can surrender, they can also be a powerful force. However, these ancient gods are also double-edged swords, which can be reversed if they are slightly poorly controlled! ”

Yang Feng jumped in the breeze, while managing the law of the wind, while calculating quietly.

The ancient gods, by their physical qualities alone, far surpassed the anthropologists. Strength is no less than half the color of an anthropologist, and the only thing they lack is all sorts of assassination secrets that maximize their power.

If someone were to teach them the secrets of those ancient gods' assassinations in the dark, they would surely be a terrible force.

The two great magicians, the Lord of Time and the Lord of taboos, the Emperor ravished the ancient gods, and the anthropologists ravishly slaughtered the ancient gods, almost killing the ancient gods on the face of the sky. Many ancient gods were forced to flee the depths of the universe and beyond. The relationship between the anthropologist and the ancient gods is almost endless.

But this ancient god of the Black Realm lives within the Black Realm, just killing each other and competing for resources. No deep hatred with an anthropologist belongs to an acceptable existence.

“Found it, Mount Holy Mountains!! ”

After flying 300,000 miles, a vast mountain range that overlooks the margins, as if it were a human vertebra, stretching continuously, appeared almost endlessly in front of Yang Feng.

A vast, desolate, ancient, great atmosphere slowly emerged from that vast mountain range.

“What's that? ”

Yang Feng suddenly glanced at the center of the mountain of the Holy Range.

Only in the middle of the mountain of the Sanctuary, which stretches tens of thousands of miles, was directly destroyed by a terrifying force of heaven and earth, revealing an astonishing fist print of thousands of miles in a circle, as if someone had blown the Sanctuary Mountain in half with the power of extinction.

Yang Feng looked at the amazing fist print, and his eyes twinkled with a heavy colour: “Was it true that the Black Emperor was killed in that time? But when the Black Emperor had become invincible, those who had once served as magicians against him, the Emperor, had died before him. Who could have bombed the Black Emperor? ”

The Black Imperial Realm is the evolution of the great world within the Black Imperial Realm. Most of the powerful men of the Emperor rank of Ancient God's pulsarist are self-contained, so that they, the Lord of the World, can play a terrible power in any world, and the field of the Prohibition has no effect on them.

The magicians' emperor rank of terror existed, and their flesh and body were extraordinary. And the great world within Him is the source of their power, the foundation of the magical power that moves to destroy the heavens and the earth. Once the great world in their bodies is severely traumatized, it means that they are in the most dangerous of times.

The Black Emperor was overwhelmed for a lifetime and the world was invincible. He defeated all the powerful magicians of the time, emperor rank, and became subordinates. It's bizarre that someone could do harm to the great world in Him.