Mechanical God Emperor

(ps: Something's up today, I should update the next chapter before 6pm, sorry.

“The heritage of the warrior sect is getting scarier!! ”

“That's the place to guard!! ”

“The Imperial Treasure? Yang Feng refined the imperial treasure? ”

“How is that possible? In the land of the Holy Spiritual Sorcerer, he created the imperial treasure. Why isn't he dead? Such a thunderbolt is definitely not the presence that the District Holy Spiritualist can survive. ”

“ …… ”

The idea of terror is echoing in that region, and some are even filled with endless malice.

Yang Feng glanced at the area and smiled coldly, shaking slightly and not directly into the warrior continent.

The powerful men of the warrior sect, such as Shiyu, also flew into the warrior continent.

Once those malicious thoughts sensed Yang Feng flying into the warrior continent, it was a little reluctant to retreat.

The warrior continent has been run by Yang Feng for many years and has become Yang Feng's nest with killing machines everywhere. Unless the mighty number of magician emperors can destroy Yang Feng's nest with absolute strength, even the mighty of the Great Holy Class will be in danger for nine lifetimes.

Naturally, those strong men who are malicious of Yang Feng will not be foolish enough to forcibly break into a Dragon Tang Tiger Cave like the Warrior Continent.

Inside a secret space where the headquarters of the Morning Light Alliance is located, there is a mountain with endless dawn glow, and countless dawn angels fly around the mountain.

The alpine mountain, known as Mount Paradise, which exudes endless dawn glow, is an imperial treasure created by the Lord of the Dawn at the core of the cosmic power that extracted light.

The Lord of the Dawn finally broke the bottleneck by relying on the imperial treasure [Mount Paradise] and stepped into the realm of the Mage Emperor, becoming a strong number of Mage Emperors.

But because [Mount Paradise] did not fit perfectly with the path of the Lord of the Dawn, and for other reasons, he was unable to become an invincible master.

At the top of [Mount Paradise] there is a magnificent temple of dawn, sitting alone in the center of the temple, just Asimiro, Lord of dawn.

Asimiro's eyes flashed with complexity, and he sighed: "In the land of the Holy Spiritualist, the imperial treasure was refined. This Yang Feng is truly the son of the universe! The greatest extinction of the people of this era. ”

“But the imperial treasure was refined so early that it didn't fit perfectly on its own path. He will not be able to become an invincible hegemony even if he is promoted to the realm of the Sorcerer Emperor. ”

“The Gumana universe uses the life of the Lord of Wave Rocks as a source of power, making the rate at which the two universes swallow each other faster. This is the perfect time for me to break through. ”

Asimiro's eyes glistened and a fountain of immortality suddenly emerged, falling from the sky and falling constantly into his body. Hundreds of millions of miles of celestial and earth elements and biomagic energy continued to flow this way.

A terrible Holy Veil slowly spreads from Asimiro's body and suppresses the Quartet.

The reincarnation of old monsters like Asimiro, who used to have magicians and emperors, requires only resources and a solid foundation for advanced spiritual magicians.

In a world of enchantment, there is a magical sea formed by the condensation of demonic liquids, and any drop of sea water in the sea that falls into the hands of a powerful person in the cosmic sea will directly erode them and become a monster without reason.

In the middle of the Sea of Demons, there is a skeleton throne, a man sitting on the throne, the king of demons.

The infinite sea of demons rolls over, falls out of the demon's emperor's body, allowing his breath to grow wildly every moment of every day.

“You've refined your Imperial Treasure! Yang Feng, it's getting stronger! I definitely can't be too far behind him. ”

There was a fierce gleam in the eyes of the demon emperor, and countless spells appeared. An immortal sacred authority of horror erupted suddenly, sweeping in all directions.

The whole sea of the Magic Sea rolled over, and countless forces of darkness continued to pour this way, not into the body of the Demon King, allowing him to instantly break through the walls of the Holy One and step into the realm of the Holy Spiritualist.

The face of the sky is shaded by a green tree. In a beautiful garden, a young elf girl with long blonde hair and beautiful and stunning elves shows mysterious spells. A majesty flashes in her eyes. An immortal sacred authority of horror spreads suddenly and rises in the sky.

Inside the garden, a rare and extraordinary plant was extracted directly from the elf girl, one after the other.

Hundreds of millions of miles of light gleamed and fell short of the elf girl.

As if something had been switched on, the whole face of the sky in a hidden place, the breath of terror erupted, devouring the surrounding energy, one strong person after another broke through and promoted to the rank of Holy Spiritualist.

“This is the path to eternity that's about to open, and those guys can't sit down! ”

Within the warrior continent, Yang Feng's eyes appeared numerous spells, looking towards the various regions of the face of the sky, and saw the face of the sky flickering with elemental energy. One strong man after another broke the limit and stepped on the realm of the Holy Spiritualist.

From time to time, another layer of strange spell barrier is distorted to shield everything, preventing Yang Feng from spying on everything that happens in that direction.

The strong ones, knowing that Yang Feng refined the imperial treasure, could no longer sit, breaking through and stepping into the realm of the Holy Spiritualist.

Divine blood bits.

A palace floating in the clouds surrounded by beautiful flowers. This is the third true ancestral palace of theology, the third blood temple.

A gleam of light appeared together before the palace.

“This is the Third Blood Temple where the Third Real Ancestor lives. Who are you? ”

A wave of terror at the cosmic level came from the palace, and the eight Grand Duke blood fighters flew out of the temple in a suit of armor.

“Yang Feng, Lord Heavenly Saint, you are Lord Heavenly Saint of the Warrior Sect! I've seen the Lord of Heaven! ”

As soon as a Grand Duke blood-strong saw the figure, his face turned toward the figure's owner and paid a respectful tribute.

The other seven strong blood tribes also turned their faces toward Yang Feng Kyung and respected each other. The colour of awe flashed in their eyes.

In the world of magicians, almost none of the strong men at the top of the universe knew Yang Feng's name and appearance. His name will not be known until such a closed area as the Eternal Path and the existence of some enclosed planets, isolated places no one has ever reached.

Yang Fengyang said: "Warrior Zongtian Saint, please meet the third true ancestor! ”

With a slight glimmer of light, a blonde, sexy, true-blooded princess walked out of the palace and walked to Yang Feng with a scented breeze. A gift was made, respectfully respected: “My name is Lena, Your Majesty! The great third true ancestor invites you to enter the temple. ”

Yang Feng slightly bowed his head, led by Lena, into the temple.

On the throne within a palace sits a stunningly beautiful man with a stunning charm. This most beautiful man is the third real ancestor of the bloodline.

"“ I've met the third real ancestor, "said Yang Feng. ”

The third real ancestor faintly said: "God, what brings you here to see me? ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly: “I suppressed the seventh real ancestor. I am here to obtain your permission to allow my legions to enter the divine bloodline and to uproot the descendants of the seventh true ancestor, one without leaving behind. ”

The third real ancestor flashed a mockery in his eyes, grinning: “Cutting the grass out of the roots, it's superior. No wonder you didn't dare come here with your true body and just sent one puppet, worried that I'd crack you down directly? ”

Yang Feng smiled: “The second and third true ancestors of the divine blood are fighting against the sky. At this time, I am far from being your rival. ”

In all, there are nine great ancestors of the divine blood. The first ancestor is an old monster of the rank of magician emperor, sleeping in the river of time. The second true ancestor is a semi-emperor, equally in sleep, hiding somewhere.

The third true ancestor is a mighty man of the great sacred rank, and even in the great sacred, he is one of the top mighty. The rest of the real ancestors below the third real ancestor are Holy Spiritualist grades, with the third real ancestor as the head of the hidden eye.

Third, how smart Zhenzu is, he could easily hear Yang Feng's words. At this time, Yang Feng, naturally not the rival of the second and third real ancestors, but only after a period of time, neither the second nor third real ancestors may necessarily be seen by Yang Feng.

The third true ancestor had a sharp eye and a very cold voice: "If I disagree, what are you going to do? ”

Yang Feng said faintly: “Then I will give you a face. I will put it down for a while and come back later to discuss it. ”

At this time, Yang Feng's strength is not enough to fight the entire divine blood level, this matter can be temporarily let go. When he has the strength to level the entire divine blood level, he absolutely does not mind taking this matter from his head and shoveling the entire divine blood level.

The third real ancestor felt Yang Feng's uncovered malice, Mori Cold smiled, reached out a finger, containing a horrible law of cause and effect and pointed directly at that mechanical puppet: “Then you can go! ”

A vicious blood curse fell into the body of the mechanical puppet, along that line of causation, according to the law of causation, towards Yang Feng, far from the face of the sky.

Within the Continent of Warriors.

Yang Feng's eyes glistened and countless spells appeared on his hands. He congealed to form a blade of causality containing the rules of causality, and slashed it towards the void.

The Knife of Cause and Effect was silently cut over the void, touching the vicious bloody curse. The curse of vicious blood was cut directly into pieces and a hint of strange blood power collapsed and disappeared.