Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Hello, Big Thunder Saint. ”

Big Thunder looked at Yang Feng and sighed: “Wonderful, Yang Feng. Promoted as a Holy Spiritualist in less than 10,000 years, you are practicing at an absolute rate of one and two in history, with the exception of the Heaven and Earth Fae. ”

Although Yang Feng appears to have risen less than 300 years ago, he has practiced in the eternal mind for thousands of years. Big Thunder Thunder is the great Holy Grade Terrorist Powerful, the most powerful man of all times. At first glance, Yang Feng's real age is thousands of years old.

Even so, Yang Feng's cultivation speed is counterproductive. You know, in the infinite abyss, many of the Grand Dukes of the Abyss could not be broken for tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, and progress became the Demon King of the Abyss. In that theological degree, some true blood kings have lived for millions of years without breakthrough, and advanced to become true ancestors of the blood family.

Yang Feng smiled modestly: “Just lucky. ”

The Great Sage of Thunder smiled: “We, the anthropologists, are not lucky to have every strong man promoted to Holy Spiritualist. ”

The rank of the Holy Spiritualist has been transcended into holiness, and the body and soul have undergone an overwhelming transformation, and promotion has become a horrific life with immortal power. Even the descendants born of the magician emperor number of strong people, a talented man, far more than any other existence, after adulthood, are the powerful people of the divine demonic level. But it was also very difficult for them to promote the Holy Spiritualist.

Big Thunder took Yang Feng to the dozen Holy Spiritualists and introduced Yang Feng to the dozen Holy Spiritualists.

Each of the dozen Holy Spiritualists was named after history, and once lived through an era of almost invincible pride.

Many of the scriptures contain their names, and now they are resurrected in this era, so that Yang Feng can see the great men that have emerged in history, slightly causing a wave in his heart.

These dozen Holy Spiritualists, together with the Holy Spiritualist who is struggling in the central stars, are the strongest of the highest councils of the people and the patron saints of the people.

It is the presence of these Holy Spiritualists that keeps the old monsters of the thirty-six main material facets, such as the Evil God facade, the Theological facade, the Demonic Nest facade, and so on, from moving out easily.

Among the 36 major material facets, there are countless horrors hidden, not less than the powerful of the Holy Spiritualist rank. There are nine real ancestors in the blood of God alone. There are many more Holy Spiritualists on the throne of the Evil God than there are Holy Spiritualists of the people.

But the powerful Holy Spiritualist ranks on the face of the evil god also contradict each other, not as a whole. In order to compete for resources, those evil gods kill each other, and even a number of races are enemies. Under that mutual restraint, it is naturally impossible to wage war against peoples.

The sky holy of the sky god high tower, the sky cloud holy of the sky cloud high tower, the sky flower holy of the sky garden looked at Yang Feng, and there was a complex light in his eyes.

Not long ago, Yang Feng was still a handicapped magician in the eyes of the three Holy Spiritualists, relying solely on the glorious Grand Holy Support to climb the throne of the Speaker of the People's Supreme Council. And now, Yang Feng is already a horrible existence sitting on the same level as the three Holy Spiritualists, making their hearts full of complexity.

The Empty Holy of the Sky God High Tower, the Sky Cloud Holy of the Sky Cloud High Tower, and the Sky Flower Holy of the Sky Garden are the three mighty men who have been promoted to the Holy Spiritualist for tens of thousands of years. He knew perfectly well how much effort it took them to promote the Holy Spiritualist, through countless wars, tens of thousands of years, walking one step at a time, and finally climbing to the summit.

For advanced Holy Spiritualists, Sky Saints, Sky Clouds, and Sky Flower Saints all have several perilous crashes. And Yang Feng jumped right over, and easily advanced the Holy Spiritualist, making them all jealous.

The dozen spiritual magicians gathered to enjoy the finest cuisine in the world and taste the finest magic wines of all. Many of those drops of magic wine can take an ordinary magician apprentice from birth to bone, and one leap up to become a great magician, but only make these spiritual magicians feel delicious.

Yang Feng exchanged with more than a dozen Holy Spiritualists and gained a lot of practice experience, as well as a lot of information from the ancient antique that lived tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.

Thunderbolt Grand Sacred Taoist: “Yang Feng, you have been promoted to Holy Spiritualist, you can choose a holy name. What kind of holy name are you gonna pick? ”

Every Holy Spiritualist of the people chooses a holy name when he is promoted to the Holy Spiritualist, and his real name is not mentioned again.

The Lord of Time even used anti-heavenly secrets to cut off his true name from the long river of time. With the exception of his fellow Holy Spiritual Magicians, the rest of them no longer know his true name.

That's because the real name of the strong has divinity. Some weird spells can be cursed with real names, blood, etc. to carry out all sorts of incredible attacks.

Those who are strongest at the top are reluctant to leave a glimmer of attacking weakness, so they prefer to hide their real names and call them Holy Names.

"'My holy name is Heaven,' said Yang Feng. 'From today on, I will be Heavenly Saint. ”

Thunderbolt Grand Sacred Road: "Okay! ”

More than a dozen Holy Spiritualists present are the strongest group of human magicians in their power. After today, the name of Yang Feng Tian Sheng will spread to the world.

A dragon horn with a beautiful appearance and a noble temperament all over him looked at Yang Feng, and a burning voice flashed in his eyes: “Heavenly Saints, I want to discuss the spell with you. How about that? ”

The Great Dragon Saint was not a man of the eight great magician dynasties, but a human magician with the blood of the Great Dragon was born after the fall of the Dawn Dynasty of the Eighth Mage dynasty.

After the collapse of the Eighth Mage's Dawn Dynasty, the enemies of countless people besieged the face of the sky among the thirty-six main material facets.

It was at that time that Dragon's Holy Oracle was born, killing countless powerful enemies, and eventually life transitioned and evolved into a Holy Spiritualist. It was the brightest and most glorious day of the era.

There was excitement in the eyes of Dragon Sheng and Yang Feng.

Every one of those Holy Spiritualists is an era of great pride, with superior power, food, handsome men and women and all kinds of top level enjoyment have been enjoyed. Now for them, the magical collaboration between the Holy Spiritualists is the most appealing to them.

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Okay! ”

Thunderbolt read the spell, reaching out a finger, a blue spell light fell into a palace.

The palace suddenly revealed mysterious spells, a vast, infinite, huge arena suspended in the void.

The battle of the powerful men of the Holy Spiritual Magician ranks is tremendous. By raising their hands and feet, they can suppress the heavens and the earth and destroy a world.

Even if the heavenly face continues to recover, it becomes stronger and stronger enough to accommodate the fierce battles of the magician emperor. The powerful man of the Holy Spiritualist ranks, fighting outside, can still easily push the mountains down and destroy a city with millions of living spirits.

Only in those special arenas where sacrifices have been made can the strength of the Holy Spiritualist be accommodated.

Yang Feng and Big Devil Longsheng became a light that went directly into that special arena.

“Holy shit, watch out! ”

The Dragon's Holy Spirit drank loudly, revealing countless spells. A dragon scale with an immortal breath suddenly appeared. His hands grew claws that could tear the Holy Grade Treasure apart, and a lion's tail with countless spells engraved on his back.

A horrible and spectacular hegemony spreads out of the body of the dragon saint, he takes a step forward, shrinks into inches, instantly turns the distance of the dozens of miles into nothing, appearing in front of Yang Feng, a punch covering a horrible dragon fiction, suppressing the earth for nine days and ten days, and bombarding towards Yang Feng.

“This is the Holy Spiritualist of the Face of Heaven. Wow! Much better than those holy beasts that swallow starbirds. ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed a heavy colour, working force Aoyi, evolved into a horrible star, striking the dragon and bombarding it.

Boom!

Under a loud bang, the shadow of Dragon's Holy Superior was directly smashed. He himself was bombed by that blow and retreated dozens of kilometres.

There was a shock in the holy eye of the empty flower: "Wow! This is the power of heaven! Just advanced Holy Spiritualists will be able to bomb the Holy Spiritualist's Mid-Term Dragon Holy Strike. Above the power completely crushed, the monster who congealed his immortal body in a half-hearted land, it is counterproductive. ”

A complex color flashed through the holy eye and sighed softly: "Wow, that's Holy God! Even the Lord of Dawn defeated the monster in his hand. Terrible! ”

The rest of the Holy Spiritualist's eyes flashed.

Everyone here is an era of great pride, genius among geniuses, monsters among monsters, no soul qualification below level 8.

Among these dozen holy spiritual magicians, the Dragon King is not weak, but a powerful man of terror known for his strength. Such a strong man was actually bombarded by Yang Feng. The strength of Yang Feng was just amazing.

“So strong!! God, you're so strong! Makes me even more excited!! ”

In the Holy Eye of the Dragon, there was a flame of burning heat, and he smiled excitedly, and his figure shook slightly. Between moments, countless remnants suddenly appeared, and the whole space was filled with remnants of the Dragon Holy of the Dragon.

Under the cover of that velocity, Dragon Holy Superior bombarded Yang Feng in all directions, at a terrible velocity that amazed all the spiritual magicians.

Boom!

A wave of terrifying sounds from heaven and earth penetrated through the arena, where stars fell, mountains collapsed, earth cracked, storms swept, as if it were the end of the world. Terrorist forces shock and destroy everything as if to tear the world apart.