Mechanical God Emperor

Dragon's Holy Magic spy on what's happening over here and take a sip of the chill: "How cruel! This guy fought so hard, it was horrible, it seemed like I was still beating him up. ”

The Dragon King was also a fierce man who had been slaughtered countless times. Even if he is as strong as he is, it is not possible to kill a strong man in the early days of the Holy Spiritualist in a second. After more than half of the fierce battle, he won and the other side lost. Yang Feng actually killed a strong man in the early days of the Holy Spiritualist, which is counterproductive.

“Awesome! His power is already comparable to those monsters at the peak of the Holy Spiritualist! ”

“Causal law, temporal orgy, spatial orgy, it's horrible. Enemies with him are more dangerous than enemies with the Great Sage, and if they are slightly careless, they will be killed directly, and even their souls will not escape. ”

“ …… ”

The strong who watched the place through all sorts of spells glistened in the eyes of everyone.

Every strong man in the rank of Holy Spiritualist can become the patron saint of a race, fearful in his power of war, and terrible in his ability to preserve his life, difficult to be killed by his peers.

Even the mighty of the great holy class, defeating a holy spiritual magician is easy, but trying to kill each other is difficult.

Yang Feng was able to kill the Scorpion Peng Demon Saint with one blow, just because he practiced causal law, time, space, Ory, punched down, under the guidance of that causal law, all the enemies' livelihoods were wiped out, and all the resurrected rear hands were destroyed.

“Yang Feng, you are so cruel! Any Holy Grade Strong is the most precious asset of this universe. You killed the Scorpion Demon Saint. It's a madness, a great sin! ”

The Multi-Armed Demon's Holy Eye was red and furious. Three heads and six arms blew out a brilliant demonic light, waving six holy grade treasures and bombarding towards Yang Feng.

The ghost horn on the head of the White-haired Evil God revealed mysterious spells, a stripe of thunder suddenly appeared around his body, and a long sword surrounded by countless thunder appeared in his hands.

The white-haired demon was slightly shaken, waving his sword toward Yang Feng and attacking him. The heavens and the earth are overshadowed by a myriad of dirty and erosive mortars.

With a huge tortoise shell on his back, with a snake-like tail, his eyes were cold with those of the evil god of the earth, like a tail-like snake's head sprayed open mouth, a terrible poison light descended from the sky and swept away towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's eyes sparkled with countless spells, a horrible black hole that devoured everything and suppressed everything suddenly appeared.

The endless lightning, poisonous light and other attacks were directly devoured by that horrible black hole, unable to harm Yang Feng in any way.

Yang Feng stepped on the river for a long time. In between moments, he appeared in front of the multi-armed Demon Saint. He grabbed the multi-armed Demon Saint's body and tore it apart.

The multi-arm Demon Saint was instantly torn in half by Yang Feng, and then turned into a pile of blood fog, which was eaten directly by the black hole behind Yang Feng.

Pfft!

At the moment when the multi-armed demon was devoured, the body suddenly collapsed and disappeared. Only one piece of demon bone appeared in the black hole where it was devoured and devoured.

Yang Feng frowned slightly: “Death for Bao! ”

In the magician's world, there are countless magical treasures and magic. The Law of Cause and Effect will destroy all causes and consequences and destroy the magic of substitution. But between the heavens and the earth, there was also a wonderful rarity, a magic of alternate death, and even the magic of causality of the number of holy spiritualists could not destroy them.

The moment that the bones were devoured, the multi-armed demon holy had appeared millions of miles away, and he had no hesitation in turning into a stream of light fleeing to the face of the evil gods.

The white-haired evil god tore a scroll straight out of it, revealing a brilliant light. The light wrapped around the white-haired evil god tearing up the heavenly dome, melting the light and fleeing, instantly disappearing from place to place.

A pair of dragon wings grew on the back of that Xuanwu evil god, a slight slap, the void trembled and fled wildly towards the distance.

“Trying to escape! It's not that simple! My warrior sect is not where you come and go if you want. ”

Yang Feng smiled coldly, five fingers at a time, running space Aoyi, stabbed into the void.

A great terror hand with a focus on the space portal descended from the void and grabbed it towards the Xuan Wuzhen evil god and ingested the Xuan Wuzhen evil god into a space portal.

The void slightly twisted in front of Yang Feng, and the Xuan Wuzhi God suddenly appeared.

The demonic evil god shook his face, some mad roaring: “How is that possible? Yang Feng, you are just an advanced Holy Spiritualist, how can you be so strong!! ”

“You're too weak! ”

Yang Feng glanced cold, his right hand evolved the stars, and a blow filled with horrible power Aoyi bombarded the Xuan Wuyi God.

The Xuan Mu and Evil God suddenly retracted his head and limbs into the tortoise shell and closed the tortoise shell. The whole turtle shell is glowing with a mysterious spell.

Boom!!

Under one blow, Yang Feng penetrated the protective life force field of Xuanwu Evil God, bombarded the tortoise shell and made a huge noise that shook heaven and earth.

The tortoise shell of the Xuanwu evil god was struck by this blow. It was ejected thousands of kilometers at a time. It did not enter a space portal and appeared in front of Yang Feng again.

Boom! Boom!

Yang Feng's power of operation, Aoyi, bombarded it fourteen times in a row, madly on the turtle shell of the Xuanwu Evil God, but couldn't hurt the Xuanwu Evil God's turtle shell at all.

Xuanwu evil god roared wildly: "It's no use! Yang Feng, you will never hurt me unless you have the Imperial Attack Treasure. Let me go, what happened today, I can pretend it didn't happen! ”

“Stupid, in this world, there is no such thing as I cannot kill! ”

Yang Feng smiled cold, that swallowed the black hole suddenly appeared, swallowed the Xuanwu Evil God, that swallowed the power of Xuanwu Evil God wildly.

The mysterious magic of Xuan Wuzhu converged all his powers. Forgive me, but he was still terrified to discover that his power had been devoured in a tiny fraction and did not fall into Yang Feng's body.

“Yang Feng, you have to spare people and spare people! Let go of the Xuan Mu and Evil God! ”

A horrible voice came from the sky, a cloaked day, emitting endless magic, the great power of the Holy Grade fluctuating horror hand descended from the sky and grabbed it hard towards Yang Feng.

The cold light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and a flood of time appeared on his body. Behind him, three holy cannons suddenly appeared. Three brilliant columns of light tore the sky apart. One blow over the horrible hand in the sky, directly smashing the masking giant of the evolution of the magical power of the great Holy Grade Powerful.

Yang Feng shook his body slightly and stepped back inside the floating continent of the warrior sect branch. He looked coldly at the void and faded: “Anyone who dares to come to my warrior sect will pay the price. Come in here if you can. I'll fight you. I'll crush you! ”

The floating continent of the demonic branch of the war is the nest and foundation of Yang Feng. The golden lake in the middle of the floating continent of the branches of the tree can evolve directly to become a holy spiritual magician. In this nest, Yang Feng consumed countless resources and created countless horrific weapons of war, even if the Great Holy Strong entered, they would be killed by the town.

“What an arrogant boy! ”

A pair of star-like giant eyeballs emerged in the void. He looked deeply at Yang Feng and slowly disappeared.

The face of the sky is the land of an anthropologist. The six great magicians, the people of the dynasty, the Holy Spiritualists, if they join forces to use the imperial treasure, even the great holy powerful can suppress it.

Those four evil gods were originally here to interfere with the progress of Shi Xue, and did not really want to break the old nest of the warrior sect. Yet Yang Feng killed one and suppressed another. The Great Holy God can only disappear invisibly, or he will be the one to be repressed.

“What a guy! ”

“Tian Sheng Yang Feng, actually called himself Tian Sheng. It is hopelessly powerful. ”

“Heavenly holiness, indeed, is the ultimate pride of the people of this era. The reincarnation of the Lord of the Dawn does not seem fortunate to him. ”

“Killing and suppressing one with one enemy is outrageous. His rise in such a short time was terrible. ”

“ …… ”

The powerful people who are doing all sorts of spells to spy on this side of the world are all slightly chilled.

Although all four evil gods are strong in the early years of the Holy Spiritualist rank, they are all horrors of the Holy Spiritualist rank. Every one of them is a genius among geniuses, a pride among the dead, and no weakness. Together, those four are not necessarily his opponents, not even the mighty at the summit of the Holy Spiritualist.

Yang Feng frontally attacked, and Tang Tang was killing one evil god and suppressing a holy spiritualist's rank with one enemy. This power is outrageous.

Yang Feng reached out his finger, and a luxurious magnum suddenly floated in the void. He himself sat on the luxury canopy, rolling over a book at will, with a black hole hanging over his head, constantly devouring the power of the Xuan Martial Evil God.

“Stop it! Yang Feng, stop. Don't swallow my power. I am willing to surrender, I am willing to bow down with you, give me a way to live!! ”

From that black hole swallowed up, there was a roar of terror from the Xuan Mu and Evil God.

Yang Feng calmly said: "After any intelligent living spirit was promoted to the rank of Holy Spiritualist, the essence of life was transferred. There are few means to control it. I don't feel comfortable with you. To save yourself from the aftermath, go to hell. ”

Every one of the powerful men of the Holy Spiritualist rank is extraordinary in Holiness. Even if you open your soul, only the powerful number of magicians at the Imperial level can use imperial secrets to brand their souls and control each other's destiny. Yang Feng did not have the means to manipulate the lives of the powerful men of Xuan Wuzhijin God. Naturally, he could be allowed to live, leaving behind the aftermath.