Mechanical God Emperor

“I'd like to see who actually took the Demon Star. ”

There was an icy voice in that black five-order nest.

Between moments, in the light of a star-sized five-order nest, a mysterious eye suddenly emerged.

That dense, numb look sparkled and didn't go into the void.

Time flies back in the void, recreating the vision of the heavens and the earth at the birth of the demon star.

Reverse the time and trace back to the source. This is the anti-sky spell pioneered by the Eternal Eye.

At the birth of the demon star, the vision of the heavens and the earth lasted for just a moment. After a slight shake, it collapsed and disappeared, and it could never be reunited again.

There was a cold voice coming out of that black five-order nest: "Someone erased this image of time in time. ”

There was a sound coming out of the red five-order nest: "Are they? ”

The black five-order nest sounded: “I don't know! ”

Seven magicians, the Emperor's Strong, a large number of Holy Spiritualists, and even a number of the Great Holy Strong, descended upon the Demon Star.

The strongest of them descended upon the demon star, turning it into a perilous place. Even if the powerful men of the Holy Spiritualist rank enter alone, they are in danger of falling.

But for the Eighteen Saints and the Three Gods, the Demon Star is an immense treasure trove. Once gained, they can increase their heritage.

The demon star disappeared, allowing all three gods to look at the Eighteen Saints.

The Eighteen Holy Tribes are all subordinates of the Three Divine Tribes, not their slaves, and have their own will. The Lord of the Eighteen Holy Tribes is equally eager to gain momentum, to advance to eternity, to immortality and immortality of the universe.

Each of the eighteen lords of the Holy Nation is a magician, emperor-ranked terror, with countervailing means. It can also erase images of long rivers of time, making it difficult to spy.

An unfortunate sigh came from that white Level 5 Nest: "Unfortunately, come one step later!! ”

The immense resources above the demon star can be one of the three great gods, cultivating the great Holy One. Now that it has been taken away, it naturally fills all three gods with regret.

A light twisted, and the three nests simply disappeared from their place of origin.

As soon as those three great five-order nests disappeared, the mighty and numb spinned into the stars like rain, searching wildly for everything, trying to find the demon star.

For millions of years, Demon Star has been an amazing treasure that has given birth to countless magical sacred medicines, as long as you get one that is a great opportunity for those who are strong.

The Universe of Gumana is a deserted area, sparkling with light, and the Demon Star suddenly appears, suspended quietly in the Universe, insanely absorbing all the energy in the Universe of Gumana.

Yang Feng stood in the void and looked at the demon star, his eyes flashed with satisfaction! With this star, I have one more point. ”

Demon Star is the palace inhabited by the Lord of Demon Warriors of the past. It is an incredible planet that automatically absorbs all kinds of energy in a vast universe.

The emperors of the seven great magicians and countless powerful men descended into the planet, and much of the power they absorbed belonged to it.

Over time, the planet has become a resource-rich cultivation sanctuary. Apart from the absence of the ruins and traces of the Eternal, this Demon Star is no less than any star inhabited by the powerful Emperor of Mages.

“You can break through, advanced saint magician! ”

The corner of Yang Feng's mouth fluttered slightly, shaking slightly, and disappeared from here.

The world of magicians.

A city has been built in the floating continent of tree branches occupied by the warrior sect.

Only the finest sorcerer in the Demonic Sect will be able to enter this expanding floating land of branches at all times.

The highest sanctuary above the floating continent of the branches was occupied by Yang Feng and his closest people, no one objected. Because this floating continent of branches is inherently a trophy that Yang Feng has acquired by various means, and belongs to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's willingness to teach the geniuses of the warrior sect into this floating land of branches is already a gift.

In the middle of that sanctuary, in the golden lake of the glorious Great Sacred Resurrection, Yang Feng closed his eyes and sat quietly in it.

That golden lake, full of divine power and the original power of the world, is constantly pouring into Yang Feng's body.

A vast sanctuary burst out of the golden lake, directly through the top of the floating continent of the branches, not into the void.

Within hundreds of millions of miles, all elemental energy, biomagic and all kinds of energy converge this way, as if they were being pulled.

“Someone Advanced Holy Spiritualist!! ”

“Who the hell is that, Advanced Holy Sorcerer!! ”

“This direction is the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] continent occupied by the warrior sect! There is only one Warrior Sect, capable of advanced Holy Spiritualist!! ”

“Has he advanced to the Holy Spiritualist? ”

“Was it the man who advanced the Holy Spirit? ”

“ …… ”

The strong man on the whole side of the sky sensed the shaking heavens and the earth, and everyone's face changed dramatically, and a gaze looked this way.

Every Holy Spiritualist is an astonishing number of powerful men of terror, and one person can become the patron saint of a race, making a race jump to a superior race and not be bullied.

The True Blood Clan in the face of the divine blood is a race that has flown from the age of the Eternal, and in its long history it has only given birth to less than twenty true ancestors of the rank of Holy Spirit. The birth of the powerful man of the Holy Spiritual Magician is difficult, as can be seen.

In the world of magicians, the birth of any holy spiritual magician is a great event, representing the birth of another truly powerful man between the heavens and the earth.

In the world of the star dynasty, the star heavenly girl looked at the place where the visions of the heavens and the earth converged. In the eyes of the beauty flashed an incredible color, and she lost her voice: “Is that man Yang Feng? How could he have advanced so quickly to become a Holy Spiritual Sorcerer? Where did he get all that resources? ”

The semi-salmighty advanced spiritual magician who gathered the immortal body was much easier than the other magicians. However, just like Yang Feng, he aspired to be the emperor of magicians, and even wanted to be promoted to the rank of perpetrator of terror. It was deeply rooted, and the resources needed to be consumed in order to advance to become a holy spiritual magician were frightening.

In the eyes of the King of the Stars, there was also a glimmer of relief: “Even the Lord of the Dawn can defeat, such a glorious world, with the eyes of the universe, the encounter obtained is naturally far beyond ordinary people. ”

In a large hall, a river was swayed to gather with other elders of the warrior sect.

“Holy Spiritualist!! I am about to give birth to a Holy Spiritualist! Haha, this Holy Spiritualist is my apprentice!! He's my apprentice! ”

The river felt the horror of the Holy Wisdom spreading over the golden lake, dancing and laughing.

Holy Spiritualist, that's the patron saint of a race that can shelter a race. Even the founder of the Demonic Sect of War did not advance the realm, Yang Feng actually promoted to become a Holy Spiritual Magician, which is counterproductive.

The rest of the warrior sect's elders were jealous and envious as they watched the river sway with pride.

Fish Vajra has a bit of a sour slip: “Shake the river, you really picked up a good apprentice! ”

"" Ha ha!! I'm lucky! No, my eyesight was brilliant. At first glance, Yang Feng's future was immense. It was a material that could be made. That's why I took him as my own disciple. In terms of eyesight, you can't compare to me. ”

The elders of the great wives of the warrior sect swayed the river for nothing and did not want to poke through him.

In the beginning, Shiyue qualified against the sky. Yang Feng entered the door wall only to make a good fortune with Shi Xue. This has become his bragging capital.

Within the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] floating continent, in the back garden of a beautiful palace, a beautiful woman is watching flowers, both Western and Eastern, each with a beautiful and different temperament.

“Holy Spiritualist, has he finally come this far? ”

Those stunning beauties perceived that familiar and horrible smell, one eye flashing with horror, looking in that direction, everyone's heart vibrating.

taboo within the dynasty.

The king of taboos stared at the colourful gleam in the vision of the heavens and the earth and said slowly: "What a horrible guy, a man my lord loves! How dare you? In such a short time, it was too bad to advance to become a holy spiritual magician. ”

Holy spiritualists are not that easy to advance. Six great magician kings, such as the King of taboos, have extraordinary qualifications, but trying to advance the Holy Spirit is equally difficult and runs the risk of falling.

When the king of taboos first thought about meeting him, Yang Feng was just a cosmic seafarer. In less than a hundred years, Yang Feng had surpassed Him and was promoted to the rank of Holy Spiritualist. Even as an ally, his heart is still very complex, and there is even some jealousy.

“Yang Feng, advanced saint magician? What a terrible enemy! It's the son of the universe of our time. If it weren't for us, the magician emperor of this era would be afraid of him! ”

Inside the dawn dynasty, the Lord of the dawn sits on a throne, shining a brilliant dawn light, emitting an invincible terror, with countless spells in his eyes, spanning countless distances, and seeing distant visions.

“Holy Spiritualist!! Yang Feng, you're really making progress. You're making people desperate! ”

In a corner of the sky, Jiang Lang looked at the distant visions of the heavens and the earth, and his eyes flashed with a fiery fighting spirit.

“Holy Spiritualist, Yang Feng, one day I will surpass you! ”

Yiyuanyang is also in a spiritual field, his fists clenched, his teeth bitten, and his eyes flashed with unwavering firmness.