Mechanical God Emperor

Regina was slightly shaken and turned into a stream of light appearing directly next to Yang Feng.

“Yang Feng, it's just a contest! Why did your apprentice kill our people with this poison? ”

A blonde with pointy ears and extremely handsome Pokémon strongman took a step forward, his eyes flashed with anger and drank strongly towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng glanced at the powerful man of the High Elf Clan and scorned him: “There are risks inherent in all the consultations. Do you want my apprentice to stand on the stage and kill for your people? Idiot, if you don't want to die, stay honest. ”

A high-ranking elf king with long, wavy blonde hair, full of sexy body and beautiful appearance wobbled slightly. Before he appeared in the people, he stared coldly at Yang Feng. Cold voice: “In that case, Speaker Yang Feng, I am Edra the Elf King, and I come to challenge you! ”

Yang Feng sat on the throne of the Speaker, overlooking Adela, scornfully smiled: “I am only a cosmic magician. It is indeed an honor for me that you, a High Elf King, have come to challenge me. But why don't you, you idiot, challenge the Holy Spiritualist of my people? Bullshit! Get the fuck out of here! I only accept the challenge of my peers! ”

It is a disgrace for a sorcerer not to accept the challenge of his peers. The challenge of not accepting enemies across a great boundary is a smart choice.

Yang Feng rejects the challenge of the Zehai strong, which will be despised by many magicians. But he refused the challenge of the magician king, but he won the praise of many. Nobody knows, Yang Feng has advanced silently to the late magician king.

Adela's eyes were slightly red. She glanced at Yang Feng and returned directly to the Elf Clan. “Good, Yang Feng, I remember you! ”

Adela was exhaled by Yang Feng's three words, but she could only roll back to the Elves helplessly. The rest of the strong around there can only look helplessly at Yang Feng sitting on the Speaker's throne.

As the seven Speakers of the Supreme Council of the Nation, no one can compel Yang Feng to duel with the other powerful as long as he does not want to. This is the benefit of a high weight.

“Here we go! ”

The king of time suddenly changed slightly, looked deeply into the void, and took out the stone that Liu Tie had acquired slightly.

That stone suddenly revealed a strange fluctuation of power. In an ancient divine era, mysterious, ancient, and desolate spells suddenly appeared and fell directly into the void.

In that void, a slight tremor, a giant palace fiction that seemed to distort space-time, hidden in a flood of time, suddenly emerged.

There were countless cracks in the void, as if it were unbearable to bear the appearance of that huge palace.

Suddenly, the space in the void collapsed into a deep black hole of terror that swept in all directions and devoured everything that could be consumed.

From that dark black hole of terror, it slowly flew out of a star up to 100,000 kilometres in diameter.

That brilliant star, ten times bigger than the Earth, is the temple where the eyes of time dwell.

For the magician emperor number of horrors like the eye of time, pick the stars and take the moon only if you wait. It's just that some people like to use the stars as their own palaces, while others like to build their own palaces on the Lord's Lands above the sky.

As soon as the temple inhabited by the Eye of Time appeared, a black figure fluctuating in the number of terrorist forces of the Holy Spiritual Magicians flew directly towards that planet like a meteor.

The twisted temporal ripple junction suddenly emerged with a hint of grey.

As soon as that black figure burst into the ripple junction of time, it began to age and decay at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

“Damn!!! ”

That black figure suddenly flew out of the ripple junction of time at a faster pace, stopping thousands of kilometres from the temple of the eye of time, revealing its shape.

It was a six-metre tall, bull-headed, muscle-ridden, four-winged Bull Demon with four pairs of red wings behind him.

This is the Holy Spiritualist of the Quadruple Bull Demon Nation, and the Guardian of the Quadruple Bull Demon Nation, Quadruple Bull Holy.

At this time, the four-winged cow had white hair, wrinkles all over his face and body, and a pale, decaying smell all over him.

A black magic gleam, the four-wing bull holy all blackened out, all revitalized and revealed a strong body. But his breath was a little weaker than just now, and those who were strongest at the top knew that the Four-wing Bull Holy had just been traumatized.

Dozens of Holy Spiritualist-level terror forces fluctuated in the area, and a terror force swept around the Temple of Time, carefully probing the defensive junction structure and bloom of the Temple of Time.

At that time, the eye of time was a very rare temporal orthodoxy, with temporal orthoxy at its core, advancing into the horror of the imperial powerful. He was also invincible at the same time, and he overwhelmed the horrors of several magician emperor ranks. His temple, even the mighty of the great sacred, will be moved by it.

The existence of less than Holy Spiritualists, such as Yang Feng, can only be quietly sided, waiting to be explored by those who are strong in the rank of Holy Spiritualists.

“The outer boundaries of this eye of time are arranged to deal exclusively with the powerful above the Holy Spiritualist. Once the powerful above the Holy Spiritualist enter, they will touch the time boundary and weaken the life span of the intruder. Every second reduces the intruder's life expectancy by 10,000 years. ”

“Strong men of the rank of Holy Spiritualist want to enter the temple of the eye of time, or they can use secrets to seal themselves completely. Hide all the breath and cultivate yourself to suppress the realm of the Sorcerer King and dive into this temple. ”

“Yang Feng, with you, I will not enter this temple! Take care of yourself! ”

From the sky came a glorious message of the Holy Spirit.

This is a relic that suppresses the power of the strong, many of whom are reluctant to enter easily. Once a holy spiritual magician enters such a site, their only advantage becomes that immortal body of horror.

But the holocaust has begun, and throughout the universe, countless geniuses have emerged. Most of the Holy Spiritualists are reluctant to venture into such perilous places. Slightly carelessly, they become the stepping stones of those geniuses, and everything is plundered directly.

Without Yang Feng, the glorious Great Saint might venture into the temple of the eye of time and seek the resources of the advanced magician emperor.

Now that Yang Feng is here, the glorious Great Saint extinguishes his mind of adventure.

Yang Feng could not help but relieve himself a little when he saw the brilliant Great Saint so sensible.

Brilliant Grand Saint is Yang Feng's biggest base card at this time. Without the glorious support of the Grand Holy See, Yang Feng would never have made it to the throne of the Speaker of the People's Supreme Council. Once the glorious Great Holy Meteor falls, Yang Feng's place among the people will fall.

The countless hungry wolves who looked at Yang Feng Tiger would hug him and tear Yang Feng to pieces.

Yang Feng and the two great emperors of the taboo dynasty and the star dynasty interacted well, but people were better off on their own. At the most critical time, he had no idea whether those two forces would help him or push him downhole. The best way is not to let that worst happen.

Direct Ecclesiastes of the Grand Holy Spirit: “Later we will jointly open a passage to the Temple of the Eye of Time, the next opening time will be in three months. You must remember the time and be ready! ”

After more than a dozen breaths, a golden column of light suddenly descended from the sky, bombarding the edge of the temple of the eye of time.

Where the golden columns pass, all together are purified, opening a golden passage directly.

“Go!”

Yang Feng was equipped to fly directly into the golden passage with Regina and other high-ranking hands as a stream of light.

The remaining six Speakers of the Supreme Council of the Nation, countless members of Parliament, flew into the golden corridor.

A shadow flashed along the road, and some of the remaining ethnic strongmen attempted to fly into the golden passage.

“If you want to go in, open your own passage! The passage opened by our people can only allow the strong to enter! ”

A cold, cold voice descended from the sky, and a giant golden finger descended from the sky, crushing down.

The seven shadows were very strangely sucked by the enormous golden finger, flying directly beneath the enormous golden finger and crushed into powder, all the blood forces were withdrawn and turned into a black crystal flying into the sky.

The strong men of the rest of the race saw this scene, all slightly chilled in their hearts, and once again gained a deep understanding of the domination of the nation.

This is the advantage of being a dominant race, with many precious sites, treasures, dispersions, and small ethnic strongmen simply not eligible for exploration. In this way, only the stronger the stronger, the weaker the weaker.

From the area where the Elves live, they suddenly flew out of a green tree and fell within the boundaries of the temple of the eye of time.

The green tree blew a green light and opened a green passage.

A powerful man of the High Elf clan flew from the green passage toward the temple of the eye of time.

The powerful spiritual sorcerers of that superior race opened a passage to the eyes of time, allowing the powerful of their own race to enter it.

The small tribes, the geniuses in the dispersion can only look at the temple of time, coveting, but there is no way.

“These bloody masses, they have a monopoly on all resources. I, Ted Verney, will surely dust all of you! ”

A short-haired, good-looking, blue-haired man with four closed eyes on his forehead stared coldly at the temple of the eyes of the time and said silently in his heart.