Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 853: Heavenly Evil King

Waking the river, Yang Feng sitting next to the warrior clock flashed a complicated color in his eyes: “The Warrior Patriarch Trial, he actually grew to this point, so fast! ”

Yang Feng was given a chance to shake a river just to get along with Shi Xue. At the beginning, he didn't think it was just an opportunity. Yang Feng grabbed that opportunity. Qingyun went straight up, and it hadn't passed in 300 years. He actually had to challenge the warrior monarch trials.

Herrian's anger and Fish King looked at each other and revealed a bitter smile: "The old man really picked up a big cheap one!! ”

After Shi Xuezhu revealed the eighth level of superior soul talent, the elders of the four great wives of the War Demon Sect were all in the War Demon Sect. After Hulian's anger and Fish King had just seen two people swinging a river and Moon Without Immortals compete for Shi Xue, they hesitated for a moment, did not make a move, and did not have any interest in the original Yang Feng. Shi Xue and Yang Feng gave way to Moon Without Immortals and swinging a river respectively.

In less than 300 years now, Shi Xue has been promoted to the rank of Yuguang magician (the warrior sect does not know the true power of Shi Xue), and Yang Feng has begun to challenge the true lord of the warrior sect, both of whom glorify the world, making Hu Lian angry and Fish Vajra filled with complex emotions.

One of the three powerful gods in the warlord's throne flashed a complicated color in the eyes of the warlord, and said: "Yang Feng, did you ring the warlord's bell to accept my warlord's test? ”

Yang Feng said calmly: “Yes! ”

The inmate slaughtered: “I, the warrior monarch, can only serve if there is more than a cosmic seaman. Have you been promoted to a cosmic seaman? ”

One gaze focused on Yang Feng.

The Cosmic Magician is known as Daneng, a man who can destroy a position, and pick the stars and take the moon if only idle horrors exist.

In the Great Cloud Dynasty, many of the ten great sects could sit in towns on the face of the sky only one or two of the cosmic seas.

In the face of Fiso, the great power of the cosmic sea is more than the horror of the mighty Gods of Divinity.

Yang Feng had been promoted to Yuguang magician before he was 300 years old, and all the warrior sects had been surprised. It would be a monster if he was promoted to Space Sea Power under 300 years of age. Even on that day, as brilliant as the clouds, as strong as the heavenly face of rain, such existence is rare.

“I've been promoted to a cosmic seaman! ”

A slight wave of terror at the cosmic level slowly emerged from Yang Feng's body and spread towards the surrounding area.

“Space Sea Daneng!! ”

“He has been promoted to the great power of the Space Sea! ”

“That's the most powerful genius we've ever had! ”

“ …… ”

The surrounding warlords felt the power fluctuations of the cosmic seafarer, a slightly changed face with a complex color in their eyes. They have all guessed that since Yang Feng rang the warrior bell, it must have been with some certainty that he was promoted to the realm of the Space Sea, and now he is truly seeing, equally full of shock in his heart.

Zhang Jinshan stood in the crowd, looking at Yang Feng from afar, his eyes flashed with complexity, and his heart sighed: “Has he been promoted to the power of the Space Sea? ”

When Zhang Hanshan was a star magician, Yang Feng was just a great magician. However, Yang Feng has been promoted to the great power of the Space Sea. She is still only a Lunar Magician. She is not even sure about the promotion to Sunday Magician. The gap between the two sides has reached this point, and she can't even raise her jealous feelings.

The inmate slaughtered his voice: "The danger of the Patriarch's trial is great, slightly careless, and even meteoric. Yang Feng, are you sure you want to run the Warrior Patriarch Trial? ”

"'Sure,' said Yang Feng. ”

There was no bullshit in the slaughter, and he was very resolute: "Okay, then let's go to the War Hall! ”

Located in the deepest part of the Warrior Sect headquarters, the Temple of War is a magnificent temple that is closed down for many thousands of hectares.

As soon as he entered the temple of war, he saw a head 500 meters tall, with a unicorn on his head, engraved with myriad strange spells of Xuan Ao, his face gloomy, the evil ghost enclosed in a layer of black crust sealed in contraindicated stone fragments and other strange stones formed by matter.

Contraindicated stones are the product of the second magician dynasty, using contraindication spells and the blood power of some special ancient gods. Apart from the Magician Emperor and the Holy Spiritualist, the remaining Magicians are simply incapable of refining contraband stones.

The Demon Sect also used only some collected taboo stone fragments and the rest of the sealing material to seal the demon directly in the War Demon's Cabinet.

“Yang Feng, this is a magician at the King's rank. Caught by the Kaipei ancestors of our warrior sect, it was suppressed and sealed in the cabinet of warriors. Though tens of thousands of years have passed, this heavenly evil king's strength has weakened considerably, but he should still possess more power than the mighty of the cosmic sea. ”

“This demon is brutal and brutal and has a deep hatred for our warrior sect, and more than seven people have already died in his hands. Whether unsealed or sealed again, he needs a certain amount of time, and once unsealed, it will be difficult for us to guarantee your safety! ”

The inmate stared at Yang Feng and warned him softly.

Yang Feng is the most powerful genius in the history of the warrior sect, with endless potential. The inmates slaughtered them, too many elders, even though Yang Feng was reluctant to be the warrior lord so early over them, but he was reluctant for Yang Feng to fall.

In the past, the Warrior Sect was one of the ten great gates of the Great Cloud Dynasty. It also has deep roots in the face of the heavens and countless sources of information. At a time when information about the imminent Holocaust is no longer a secret among the high ranks of the warlords, it is simply impossible for the warlords, who are already more united, to be intruded.

Yang Feng said: "The great robbery is coming, whether there is going to be a retreat or not. If I am not an integrated force, I am afraid that it will be difficult to sustain in the Great Robbery. ”

The inmate hesitated to take a step back: “In this way, we can set up a council of elders too, you as Speaker. What do you think?”

Some of the top groups of magicians in the Western main world are governed by the council of elders. The Speaker of the Council of Elders is a lot smaller than the true Patriarch of the Demonic Sect of War, but he is still the most vocal figure in the Council of Elders.

Yang Feng faintly said: "The punishment is too old, open the seal! ”

The inmate slaughtered his eyebrows slightly wrinkled, sighed long, meditated on the spell, and removed the identity cards of too many elders.

A black light emitted from the Tamagata of the Elder Status and did not enter the Palace of War.

The elders of the rest of the warrior sect took out their identity cards, meditated on the spell, and reached out a little.

A jade card of too many elders flew halfway into the air, and a strange spell flew out of the jade card, not into the court of war.

Countless strange spells appeared on and off the surface of the sealed stone, which was blended with contraindicated stone fragments, and that huge stone size collapsed into a little bit of light and fell into a mural behind it.

Thirty-six black spell chains wrapped around the Evil King on that day suddenly appeared, countless strange lights sparkled, a black spell chain collapsed inches by inches and disappeared.

The sealed Evil King's eyes opened and a magician's royal terror slowly spread from his body.

The true disciples of the warrior sect, who had been repaired to be only star magicians, changed their face, excited their own defensive magic, a defensive magic glow, and the guardian of death was beside them.

A hint of evil as Tarzan pressed against the star magician-level fax disciples of the warrior sect. That defensive magic shield was twisted and broken like a bubble.

The wind gods Zhugading reached out a bounce, a whirlpool of wind swept over the true disciples, forming a wind barrier to resist the evil evil king's horror that day.

All the lunar magicians were slightly changed in their faces, and the body's protective life force field was directly excited, causing a slight ripple and feeling some breathlessness.

That evil king glanced at Yang Feng with a glance. His eyes fluttered with a fierce light. He smiled coldly: "Is it you, little ant, who challenges me? ”

The evil air that laid the heavens and the earth gushed out of the evil king's body like a tide, sweeping towards Yang Feng, as if to devour him directly.

All sorts of horrible, dark faces suddenly appeared, with a creepy roar.

The astrologers just heard the strange roar, and the body tissue was strangely disturbed, and many strangely twisted faces appeared above and below them.

Zhugading waved his hand and a green light covered the astrologer, sending them all away from the place.

The elders of the warrior sect stood outside the court, looking nervously at the evil king, their eyes full of weight.

That evil king is perfectly capable of secondarily killing any of the elders here, even if the powerful man of the cosmic sea level is slightly inadvertent, he will be secondarily killed. Only outside the Palace do the elders of those warrior sects feel a little secure.

Yang Feng took a step forward, very strange appeared in front of the Evil King that day, a chaotic curse mark appeared on his body, one hand towards the evil king of heaven and the other.

“Stupid bastard, how dare you compete with me! ”

That heavenly evil king smiled, backhanded, covered with countless evil air, human face, animal face, ghost face and other weird faces congealed with that horrible evil air, as if it were a world covered in evil air.

Even if the cosmic ocean is overshadowed by that horrible evil world, it will be completely eroded, directly corrupted, eventually decayed, mutated, into a kind of evil enclosed weird, dead weird existence.