Mechanical God Emperor

Deep in the treasure trove of the Lightless Emperor Linguang clan, Yang Feng sat in front of the seven colored columns, his eyes lit with countless spells, staring dead at the seven colored columns.

Inside those seven colored columns, countless causal lines sparkle with the magic of causal law.

It is also necessary for Yang Feng to see the magic hidden in the columns of the Seven Colors if he is the most powerful person with the type of pupil technique, or the number of Holy Spiritualists.

Suddenly, a crystal stone on Yang Feng's hand shivered slightly, so he retracted his gaze from the seven colored columns.

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth fluttered slightly, revealing a smile: “With the help of these seven colored columns of light, my karma magic has finally begun! ”

Causal law, though not one of the three great auspices that must be mastered by the promoter of eternity. But it is also a powerful spell. Some cause-and-effect laws and cause-and-effect laws have a terrible weapon power. If you don't understand cause-and-effect laws, you will definitely lose a fortune.

“What is it?”

Yang Feng sensed a change in his body. As soon as he pressed the communication crystal faint: “What is it? ”

From that communication crystal came the voice of the Phantom King: "The Cloud King, the Bankstones, and the Sea Serpents of Galeman are here. They come badly, if I'm not mistaken. Their goal should be the Lightless Emperor. ”

After Yang Feng compiled Fantasy Wang, he continued to issue orders in his capacity as Lord of the Lightless Star Domain, and searched everywhere for resources for his use.

The Phantom King was beaten out by Yang Feng and specializes in handling miscellaneous matters. After all, the Phantom King was originally one of the three kings of the Spiritual Light Nation, and the horror of the infamous Hercules existed in that starless realm.

“Finally! When Ling Guang's ancestors died, no light star realm and no cow ghost snake god jumped out! ”

Yang Feng smiled coldly, his body collapsed directly and disappeared into a little light.

Inside the Hall of Spirituality, a cloud of mist haunted, Yang Feng appeared on the throne of the Hall of Spirituality, sweeping downward.

On the second seat of the Spiritual Palace sits one of the three kings of the Spiritual Light Nation.

On the left and right sides of the hall sits the two great magician kings, one strong is a stone monkey constructed of silver stone, the other strong is a serpent-like head with three eyes, covered in blue, up to ten meters, and the Kaleman Star Sea Serpent strong in human form in the torso.

Yang Feng sat on the throne with the arrogance characteristic of the king of the Ling Guang clan, overlooking the two powerful ones below, coldly said: “What brings you two to my Ling Guang clan, King Bankstone Monkey and King Gareman Tung? ”

The Bankstone and Kaleman Star Sea Serpents are the second most powerful race in the starless realm after the Linguang, each of which is guarded by two magician kings.

Bankstone Monkey King and Garemmantung Star King are the two powerful men of the Sorcerer King's Peak, but their strength is worse than that of the Cloud King and the Phantom King.

The Bankstone Monkey King swept Yang Feng's glance and flashed a mockery in his eyes: "Cloud King, the old Ling Guang ancestors have fallen! If you Ling Guang people occupy this Lightless Emperor again, it will only kill you. Leave the Lightless Emperor now! ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with contempt and turned cold: “With all of you scum, you want to compete with us for the Lightless Emperor? Believe it or not, I'm preventing you from leaving Lightless Emperor alive today? ”

Once Yang Feng's words had fallen, a powerful demonic aura erupted from where the Holy Spirit Palace was located.

Although the Ling Guang Nation has experienced such disasters as the fall of the Ling Guang Ancestors and the destruction of the defensive junction, it is still as good as the cloud, and the strong as the rain.

In the Holy Spirit Palace, even if the semi-haristocratic powerful come, under the siege of the myriad leaders of the Spiritual Light Nation, there is no escape but a dead end.

The Bankstone Monkey's eyes flashed with a glimpse of drama: “Cloud King, this is the will of our Bankstone Half-Saint and Gareman Serpent Half-Saint! ”

The Phantom King's face changed dramatically, and he lost his voice: “Bankronstone half-sancerous, Gareman serpent half-sancerous? How is that possible? Didn't they already die? ”

King Galemanthun smiled coldly: "In the beginning, Ling Guang Ancestors hunted down the entire starless realm to promote a half-sanctioned genius. Two halves of our people were forced to die by fraud, hiding far away from other stars, and eventually got adventurous, breaking through to become half-hearted and powerful. King Yun, for your assassination of Ling Guang ancestors, I can take the lead, so that your Ling Guang clan can safely leave from the Emperor of Light. Otherwise, tear your face apart and you'll see what happens! ”

The Phantom King's face turned ugly.

The two mighty ones, the Phantom King and the Cloud King, together with their immediate elite, can indeed counteract the mighty ones at the semi-sancestral level. But the powerful men of the Ling Guang Nation could not gather at all times. Moreover, the two powerful races of the Bankstone and Kaleman Star Sea Snakes have a more than 70% chance of winning even if they attack the Linguang clan at this time.

The spiritual clan that lost the refuge of the spiritual ancestors has become an enormous piece of fat meat, and everyone wants to bite them hard.

Yang Feng smiled coldly: "Bankron Stone Half Saint, Gareman Giant Serpent Half Saint? Since I dare to assassinate Ling Guang Ancestor, I am ready. Behind me, too, is the support of the mighty of the hallowed! ”

A half-horizontal, horrific atmosphere spreads from within the Palace of the Holy Spirit, covering the palace.

“Semi-holy strong man!! ”

The two mighty Kalemanthorn and Bankstone monkey kings have changed their faces and have a shocking color in their eyes.

The guardianship gap between those who possess a semi-sancestral strength and those who do not possess a semi-sancestral strength is enormous. The Lingguang people were inherently deep. After a half-heartedly strong man sat in town, neither the Bankstone nor the Kaleman Star Sea Snakes dared to move lightly.

“I am Bankronstone Semi-Holy, which Semi-Holy Friend is in the Holy Spirit Palace? ”

Two horrible, semi-sancerous fluctuations of power came from the outside, and a hegemonic voice overshadowed the Palace of the Holy Spirit.

Fantasy Wang's face changed slightly and his eyes flashed with anger. He looked at Yang Feng without moving his voice.

The various sources of the Ling Guang Nation's defensive boundaries were destroyed during the Cloud King rebellion. Those traitors lurking within the Ling Guang clan destroy everything that can be destroyed, and even the Cloud King cannot control it.

Halfway through the Holy Spirit Palace now, defensive boundaries have collapsed, and it takes countless resources and time to recover. That is precisely why those two half-hearted mighty men are able to move freely into the Holy Spirit Palace as if they were deserted.

A strange voice came from inside the Holy Spirit's Palace: "You don't need to know who I am! All you have to know is that the Ling Guang clan has my guardian! They are still the dominion of the moonless stars! You two, please get out of here. Otherwise, once you have confronted each other and you have seen my true strength, only one of us will survive! ”

The half-hearted voice of the Dark Gorge has been distorted by the Phantom Lord, and even his closest people cannot recognize his voice.

The secret of Yang Feng's identity as a different cosmic power has to do with the half-scents of the Dark Gorge and the three-order shrine. Once he strikes, Yang Feng will definitely kill his enemies, or wash their memories and implant their soul brands for control.

"We are equally strong," said the Galeman serpent, half-heartedly, "and here is a spell that you die, and I live for nothing but cheap other people. In this way, we will each send five of our men to fight each other, win three games in five, and the winner will win three games first. If you win, our two communities will leave Lightless Emperor immediately. ”

With the power of the Bankstone and Kaleman Star Sea Snake tribes, there was also a more than 70% chance of striking the Lightless Emperor. But now behind the Cloud King is a mysterious semi-sancerous powerful man, and he doesn't know how much power is hidden. The Galeman serpent half-hearted became cautious.

In that ancient Mana universe, two powerful races were defeated and defeated, and then besieged by small tribes, dividing all resources, and it wasn't something that didn't happen when the opportunity arose.

The ancient Ling Guang ancestors fought with the four and a half holy people of the Reflective Light Nation and the 11 magicians of the king's strength and were wounded by two defeats, and by the cloud king, so Yang Feng took the opportunity to assassinate them.

If Yang Feng kills the machine when the ancestors of Ling Guang are fully prosperous, he will perceive it and then slap him to death.

The Dark Gorge Half Holy Cold Ice Lane: “Okay, but none of us can do it! ”

Three shimmering lights, a silver stone giant built from silver stones up to twenty meters. A giant snake with three heads, 20 meters tall. A silver blade, three meters high, with a sharp breath, appeared in the hall.

As soon as he saw the sudden emergence of the three great magicians, Wang Qiang strong, his face changed greatly and his eyes fluttered with a heavy colour: “So strong! Each of them is a strong man at the peak of the Star Sea, fearing strength over King Bankstone and King Galemanthorn! ”

All three powerful men are the strong men of the Sorcerer Wang Peak, and only one step away can they be promoted to the semi-sancerous strength. Nor did the Phantom King overcome them with 10% certainty.

Yang Feng reached out a little and a light flashed slightly. The entire hall was covered in a layer of conveying light.

A ray of light shined, and everyone in the hall was conveyed around a huge duelling field.

Yang Feng sat on the throne of the duel court, and on his left and right sides there were two more mysterious characters covered in black capes.

“I am the Silver Blade King, who dares to fight me!! ”

A silver light flashed slightly, and the silver blade man appeared on the dueling field like a ghost. He stared at Yang Feng with an untamed look, and his eyes flashed with madness.

The silver stone giant grinned and said, "Funny, I wonder who he'll send to fight? ”

The three snake-headed snake giants sneered, “The Phantom King? He has only one way to die against the Silver Blade King. ”