Mechanical God Emperor

The claw that pollutes and erodes everything intersects with the fist that shatters, devours and tears everything, and the shockwave of terror swells in all directions.

At the centre of those two mighty forces, space collapsed, twisted and shattered, and countless cracks swept in all directions like black snakes.

The demon emperor was shocked for twenty miles, and Yang Feng was also shocked more than forty kilometers away. He was overwhelmed with blood and pain.

A hint of strange dark power turned into a dark fog, from all directions to Yang Feng. A slightly weaker presence would be eroded by that strange dark force and turned into a slave to the demonic king.

“Awesome! This is the emperor of the devil, a true patron of the dark side of the universe. ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a clot of weight. He rose and swallowed the dark moon in a round, completely devouring the dark forces surrounding his body.

The demons of the thirteen Sorcerer Kings, together with the beautiful dragon of the Sorcerer Kings, have now formed a formation, surrounding Michelia, Ishiyuki, and King Kong.

Each of the fourteen magician kings demons is not Michelia's rival, but the fourteen magician kings joined forces, and all sorts of weird and horrible spells intertwined, resonating, increasing in power in geometric order, were hard-boiled to block those three powerful men.

"Yang Feng, I admire you! You're not my opponent yet. You go now, I can let you live. When you grow up to fight me, I will fight you again and take your life! Otherwise, this is where you're buried today. ”

“Lord of the Devils, your strength does beat mine slightly at the moment. But I'm not alone in the fight! ”

Yang Feng smiled coldly, without half the fear, his body suddenly emerged countless vortexes, the dense and numb Xiguang Shiguang main battle robot suddenly flew out, forming a horrible army of machines, rushing wildly toward the demon emperor.

An anger flashed in the eyes of the demon emperor and drank loudly: "Yang Feng, you've earned a time imperial treasure, do you still want to compete with me about the [Tree of Time]? ”

Yang Feng cut the railroad: “Of course! The road to its peak requires endless resources. Every opportunity, every opportunity, must not be spared. That's how it gets to the peak! ”

The [Tree of Time] is a treasure that all powerful magicians at the Imperial level yearn to acquire, meet and despair of. With the Tree of Time, it is possible to master Time Orthodoxy and meet one of the conditions of the Advanced Eternal. This divine treasure, once released, is hardly likely to be acquired again.

“In that case, you die! ”

In the eyes of the demon emperor flashed a gloomy colour, five fingers, twenty-four holy treasures [Heaven and Earth Demon Beads] suddenly flew out and fell into all corners of his body at an incredible angle.

That [Heaven and Earth Demon Pearl] is the ultimate treasure born of the demon's emperor and the evolutionary sacred treasure formed by the dark side of the universe. Once the Demon Emperor has advanced to the rank of Sorcerer Emperor, as long as he consumes vast amounts of resources, he can definitely evolve [Heaven and Earth Demon Pearl] into an imperial treasure.

As soon as [Heaven and Earth Demon Pearl] did not enter the body, the demon emperor revealed countless horrible spells, covered with endless dark forces. Ordinary people just looked at Him, they would be insane and their heads would burst to death.

The demon's imperial body rose and suddenly became a hundred meters tall, with the demon's wings open, full of myriad strange spells of terror. A hint of the immortality of the number of holy spiritualists slowly dissipated from the body of the demon king and repressed the Quartet.

Yang Feng looked deeply at the demon emperor, and his eyes flashed a heavy color: “Holy Spiritualist! This is the emperor of the devil, the patron of the dark side of the universe, the monster among the monsters! No wonder even the mighty number of magicians and emperors have been severely traumatized by them! ”

The gap between the semiholy powerful and the Holy Spiritualist is almost insurmountable. In the history of the Lord's Face, there are many examples of junior magicians who have used various means to defeat senior magicians positively. But the example of the semi-sancerous triumph over the Holy Spiritualist is the Phoenix Horn, which is rare.

Of the eight great magician emperors of the people, only the Lord of Time, the Lord of taboos, the Lord of many demonic sounds, the three mighty ones have fought head-on in the land of semiholy, and have slaughtered the Holy Spirit magician by birth. The remaining five powerful men were hunted down by the same spiritual magicians before there were advanced spiritual magicians and fled.

“Yang Feng...”

The demon's face was gloomy, and he just opened his mouth and his face changed dramatically.

“Die!! Die!! Die!! Turn into my flesh, become my food of evolution, die! ”

The hundreds of powerful magicians who were polluted and eroded at the time of the Big Holy Suicide Bomb have risen by now, a red-eyed, insane, strangely roaring voice, a driving force, and bombarded the demon's emperor.

The great saint is the great saint of terror, the mighty man, and he blew himself up, although he didn't kill the hundreds of magician kings, but the great saint's self-destruct was that simple. Those magician kings who did not stop the Great Sacred Suicide Bomb were all contaminated by the soul and turned into a replica of the Great Sacred Heart.

Of all the people in the venue, the Vitality Fields dispersed by the Demon King are the most horrific, and the replicas of the Great Sacred Heart have chosen this goal, concentrating all their forces on the Demon's Emperor.

The demon emperor, full of demons, twisted his body and wandered slightly to get out of here.

“Space lock! ”

Yang Feng glanced at the demon's emperor with cold eyes, meditating on the spell, and running space Aoyi.

The space beside the demon's emperor suddenly solidified, preventing him from traveling freely through space spells. At the same time, there are countless blades of space in the void. If the demon emperor barges out, he will be chopped into pieces by the countless blades of space.

The demon's eyes flashed with a gloomy colour and he did not hesitate to hit his head on the edge of the space. His immortal body was instantly chopped into countless pieces by the blade of space, and then quickly recovered, wrapped around the magic.

Millions of demonic blood scattered directly from that space and dripped to the ground, blending into it.

The hundreds of magician kings took a joint blow, blowing up an empty sky, not even one hair of the demon king was injured.

Even the Holy Spiritualists could have defeated, severely traumatized or even killed the hundreds of magician kings. But after the hundreds of magician kings were contaminated by the Great Sacred Heart, the whole person was in a state of nightmare, acting only by instinct, trying to destroy the demon king, undoubtedly a man of dreams.

The demon emperor avoided the hundreds of magician Wang Qiang mighty men to join forces, and with a terrible demonic wind, he headed towards Yang Feng.

Boom!

The main battle robot in front of Yang Feng's body was continuously bursting apart and turned into powder. It could not resist the demon's emperor for a moment.

The main battle droids of Xiguang Bright Body, whose guardians are beside Yang Feng, are all under the resonance of Xiguang, and have the presence of terror force at the cosmic level. But the powerful man of the cosmic sea level, in front of the all-powerful Holy Spiritualist, was just a stronger ant.

“Yang Feng, die!! ”

Between a moment, the demon emperor appeared in front of Yang Feng, harshly clawed, evolved into a horrible dark world that could devour everything, covered the day, and grabbed Yang Feng wildly.

Yang Feng's face looked cold and his hands flipped. The imperial treasure [Time Pearl] suddenly appeared. The immense power of time fell short of the [Time Pearl].

From inside the [Time Pearl], a slight strange twist of time fluctuated, and the time flow rate around Yang Feng became incredibly slow.

The demon's emperor reached the extreme and covered all his claws, and in Yang Feng's eyes, he was also slow as a snail.

Yang Feng's body was slightly shaken. He appeared in front of the [Tree of Time] very strangely. He reached out to the [Tree of Time] and grabbed it.

“Let go, it's not yours! ”

In a voice filled with ruthlessness, majesty, and endless killing machines, an arm of demons with a hint of immortal power burst from behind, with the law of terrifying power, and burst towards Yang Feng's back.

“The King of Demons! You tried to kill me!! ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with anger and his heart burst with endless killing machines. The Holy Grade Treasure [Mountain Heavy Shield] suddenly flew out and blocked behind him.

Boom!!

The King of the Demon God punched the [Mountain Heavy Shield] hard, smashed the [Mountain Heavy Shield] evolutionary heavy mountain directly, bombed the [Mountain Heavy Shield] body, and the hard-boiled [Mountain Heavy Shield] together with Yang Feng bombed for dozens of kilometers.

The Lord of the Devil's eyes flashed with regret. The flesh and skin did not smile. Sen Ching said: “Yang Feng, you think too much! Compete for treasure by all means! Don't you dare frame me! ”

At that moment, that legion of machines, which had ravished the Demon King, suddenly turned its head and launched its siege against the Demon King and the five strong men of the Black Robe who followed him.

The demon king's face changed slightly and shouted out loudly: "Yang Feng, are you crazy? How dare you attack my men! Do you want to betray the people!! ”

There was a cold light in Yang Feng's eyes: “King of Demons, you dare to strike me. You've betrayed the people! Now, on behalf of the whole people, you are the rebellion of the people! ”

The Lord of Demons flashed a chilly voice in his eyes: "With you! You want to represent the people? Stupid! You think you're the seventh Speaker of the Supreme Council of the Nation, with a glorious grand saint behind you? Let me tell you something, you're nothing! It's just a jumping clown! ”