Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 979: The Great Sage of Heart Fantasy

Yang Feng was very resolute in his preaching: “The king of taboos, the king of stars, there is a holy level demon sealed! ”

The king of taboos had a slight change of face, his figure had retreated, and he appeared next to Yang Feng.

The king of the stars frowned slightly, and there were countless strange curses in his eyes. He looked in the direction of the mountain and hesitated for a moment. He did not see any seal on the mountain.

However, when the king of the stars saw Yang Feng, his heart was slightly moved and his body was retreating. He came to Yang Feng with the star's heavenly daughter.

Many of the powerful men of the Sorcerer King also heard Alice's words, except that the top strong men spyed on the mountain with a secret of war, and after not noticing any problems, they turned into a stream of light and flew towards the mountain.

A green light flashed slightly, a man with two pairs of mantis knife arms on his back, four flies on top of his head, three meters tall, a pair of fly wings behind him appeared in front of the [Tree of Time], his eyes flashed with greed, reaching out to the [Tree of Time] to grab it.

“Fuck off! ”

A fierce wind blade, gathered by countless winds, as if there was no entity like the wind element king shouted, reached out a finger, a fierce and massive wind blade with the wind's auspicious meaning suddenly appeared, instantly cut behind the strong man with the fly wings, directly cut the boundaries of the fly wings strong man protection spell, cut the fly wings strong man into serious injuries.

A fiercely poisonous light with poisonous auspices burst into the fly's wings and directly corroded his flesh, revealing countless tumors.

A solar elf arrow that sparkles with the light of the sun, a ghostly arrow shoots at the fly wingman, and once it has evolved into a terrible round of big days, completely devouring the fly wingman.

Under the siege of the mighty behind it, the flie-wing mighty was directly bombarded just under five breaths.

A shadow suddenly jumped out of the shadow behind the fly wingman, reaching for the Tree of Time.

Suddenly, a black chain ejected from the earth and pierced the shadow, pulling directly out a strange, transparent, almost completely invisible existence.

The powerful assault of all kinds bombarded the invisible strong body and directly fragmented the invisible strong.

Strong men who fought for the [Tree of Time] hundreds of Sorcerer Kings used their means to attack the ones closest to the [Tree of Time] with madness.

One powerful man, one magician after the other, was directly smashed, and the blood of his soul fell to the earth.

Yang Feng suddenly frowned slightly and slowly: “Something's wrong! How could they be so stupid? ”

The mighty ones of the magician kings are the elites of the universe, and one of them has a long life expectancy and has survived more than 10,000 years of old monsters.

Only the demon emperor, Yang Feng, who is well received by the universe and has great luck, will be able to cultivate in less than 10,000 years to the hallowed realm.

At this point, a clear touch of phantom dominance must be applied over Yang Feng's eyes. A slight twisted phantom light shines, absorbing directly an invisible and imperceptible phantom force.

Yang Feng's heart burst with a creepy feeling: “What a strange illusion! He actually got all the spells!! ”

The mighty man of the Sorcerer King, every one of the elites of the universe, genius of the genius.

The strong man of the Holy Spiritualist rank can easily kill the strong man of the Spiritualist rank, but it is more difficult to manipulate the strong man of the Spiritualist rank through illusion in silence.

Alice's eyes flashed with a heavy hue: “Sealed in this mountain is the Great Sacred Heart. He is best at inducing the mind and guiding the enlargement of the desires in the hearts of the enemy. Those who are strong already have the idea of competing for the [Time God Tree] and eradicating the dissidents. That idea is mastered by the Holy Spirit, so that they can manipulate those who are strong like puppets! ”

Yang Feng frowned slightly and slowly: “Great Saint! Why isn't he dead? ”

Under that ten-million-year-old long river wash, even the mighty number of magician emperors will rot their souls and crash directly. It was appalling that the Great Holy Class had not fallen.

Alice flashed a gloomy color in her pretty face: "He's my brother! ”

This sentence made Yang Feng understand all the questions. The means of terror in the eyes of time have the means to survive tens of millions of years ago. Of course, the price is to fall into immobile states such as sleep, ice sealing and petrification during this time.

Yang Feng said: "Is he our enemy or a friend? ”

Alice's eyes flashed with hatred, saying word for word: "My father's eyes died because of him! No, my father was assassinated by him and seriously wounded to death. If you can, I hope you can kill him!! ”

When the eyes of time were full, several magicians of imperial strength were suppressed, dominating the entire face of the sky, almost invincible terror existed. However, such horrors exist and, in an unprotected situation, are equally assassinated by the mighty of the great holy class. Especially if the assassin is his beloved son, the odds are even greater.

Yang Feng said: “How can you kill him? ”

"Attack that white mountain! That's his body! ”

“Okay!”

One of Yang Feng's five fingers, a vortex suddenly emerged, and the swallower of dense numbness formed a horrible black worm cloud, pounding towards that white mountain of divinity.

Those devourers jumped on the white Mountain, swallowed the white Mountain wildly and eroded all the way to the deepest part of the white Mountain.

“Stop it! Fucking ants!! ”

From that white mountain of divinity, a terrifying holy power erupted, and the devourer was shaken alive.

“Holy Grade Strong!! ”

“Holy Spiritualist!! ”

“Holy Grade Strong!! ”

“ …… ”

As soon as those powerful magicians sensed the fluctuation of the holy power, they woke up, shaking slightly, flying from the mountain to the outside.

Each of those powerful magician kings possesses tremendous power of terror, and even the strong number of holy spiritual magicians cannot easily confuse their minds. It was on that mountain that he was silently amplifying the desire of his heart, which was killing each other wildly. Now when we sense the fluctuations in the horror power of the Holy Spiritualist class, naturally every one of them is awake.

“Fucking bugs, trying to escape? Be the bait for my recovery!! ”

From that white mountain came a mad, violent roar of terror, a beautiful, chocolate-covered earth, a river of milk, flowers everywhere, wonderful music, a world filled with the finest beauties of countless races, instantly swallowing all the mighty magicians.

Between moments, three magicians, the strong ones of the early kings, lost in the gentle homeland, naked, hugged a beautiful and stunning beauty.

The rest of the magician kings are struggling with one face at a time.

Yang Feng saw this scene and scorned: “Your brother is such a fool!! ”

"After all, being sealed for so many years, it's only natural that you should be out of your mind. ”

There are many types of seals. One of the most brutal is to seal a man in the dark, but to retain a sober consciousness that leaves him alone in the endless darkness. That is absolutely one of the most cruel forms of torture. Ordinary people go crazy when they're sealed for a year.

The Great Sage of Heart has been sealed for more than 10 million years and has become a madman, losing his intelligence and fighting with the strength of his instincts.

In the eyes of the Lord of Demons flashed a madness, and took out a Holy Grade Treasure [Demon Pearl] and pressed it into his eyebrow.

From within that [Demon Pearl] emerged countless spells, fell into the body of the King of Demons, and instantly transformed him into a demon of 10,000 meters in height with the fluctuating power of terror in the rank of Holy Spiritualist.

“Drive me!! ”

The King of Demons roared and punched hard over a world that could sink the mighty magicians. That horrible force blows the world out of a big hole.

The King of Demons flew straight out of that big hole, shaking slightly.

“Trying to trap me is not that simple! ”

The King of Demonic Sounds smiled coldly, five fingers, twenty circular beads with the power fluctuations of the Holy Grade Treasure abruptly abrogated, instantly exploding in the world.

Boom!! Boom!!

In the midst of a suicidal explosion, the self-destructive horrors of the Twenty Holy Grade Treasures nearly collapsed that strange world of illusions, revealing a huge cave.

The King of Demonic Sounds easily flew out of that giant cave.

“Crack!”

The King of Death looked down and took out a holy treasure [The Knife of Death] and slashed it wildly, and a gray knife slashed over the world.

The gray knife was like a hurricane, blown away, and all of us were silenced, and the world was cut into huge cracks by the King of Death. He flew out of the world gently.

“Break!”

The head of the seven Speakers of the Supreme Council of Anthropologists, the face of time without expression, a punch, a hegemony, the power of suppression of all terror, Ao Yi was born to blow that strange world of illusions out of a terrible hole, and easily flew out of it.

In that illusory world, a mighty man carries out his own assassins, and at the same time strikes, the power of terror is the direct destruction of the illusory world that was born to evolve that great holy strong man.