Mechanical God Emperor

“Which one of you dare to fight me! ”

Yang Feng's voice echoed in that area, and the constant cosmic energy swept from all sides, falling into the black hole above him.

Every breathing time passes, Yang Feng becomes stronger and more transverse.

None of the nine mighty clans were proud to fight Yang Feng in silence.

“And so are the Nine Powerful Nation! ”

“My people, the Holy One, are the invincible masters of this era!! ”

“This is a time for all of us! ”

“ …… ”

There was a sound in the people's supreme council, and the strong people in the people's supreme council looked at Yang Feng with excitement.

The purple star glistened in his holy eye, slowly: “It's horrible, he's getting so strong. Even the Green Dragon Prince is not his opponent. What a surprise. ”

The Blue Star Saint is somewhat uncomfortable with the airway: “Just relying on the power of the imperial treasure. ”

The Purple Star Saint smiled softly: "How drained is the Imperial Treasure! His ability to make three Imperial Treasures at the same time is also his skill. Otherwise, why don't you use the other imperial treasures? ”

Every imperial treasure is powerful. But the most powerful of the Holy Spiritualist ranks generally make an imperial treasure the limit.

[Xishenjia] is the imperial treasure that Yang Feng personally refined and connected to his heart and blood, and [Qingyang Trident] recognized Yang Feng as his master. Yang Feng used these two imperial treasures to consume relatively little to use the third treasure [Times Pearl].

Of course, the simultaneous use of three imperial treasures has also reached Yang Feng's limit, and he can only use these three imperial treasures in a very short time.

Brilliant Dasheng looked at Yang Feng, and there was a glimmer of comfort in his eyes: “Wonderful, he actually grew to this point. It's the ultimate pride of our time! ”

When Yang Feng revived the glorious Great Holy Spirit, he was just one of the most powerful people in the cosmos. In such a short time, he was promoted to Holy Spiritualist. That rate of progress is astonishing even for the great saints.

The Phoenix Empress faintly said: "Even if we lose this time!! As promised, please give us a [Heavenly and Earth Divine Root] branch of a floating continent. ”

"" When the promised Fountain of Immortality arrives, "said Yang Feng," we will naturally deliver to you the floating continent of the [Root of Heaven and Earth] branch. ”

“Good! In ten days, we will deliver the Fountain of Immortality. ”

A ray of light shined, and the nine mighty tribes left directly here, turning into a ray of light scattered in all directions.

“Yang Feng, the [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] branch floating on the mainland, I'm also very interested. Between us, let's have a gamble. Bet it's your Demon Sect's [Heaven and Earth Root] branches. How about a floating land? ”

A green wind surrounded by the wind, the wind Shengfeng Xuan really walked this way step by step, looking at Yang Feng, his eyes flashed with a fiery battle.

And when it came to the heathen, Feng Xuan moved, and stood on their side. After the interracial retreat, Feng Xuanzhen challenged Yang Feng, and Tang Tang Zheng, bright and bright.

“Feng Sheng Feng Xuanzhen, how dare he challenge Yang Feng? Are you sure you don't want to die? ”

“Not necessarily, after all, he was a man who had overcome the Lord of the Dawn. If it weren't for Yang Feng, he would definitely be the best extinct pride of the people of this era!!! ”

“ …… ”

A voice of discussion came from the side, and one gaze focused on Yang Feng and Feng Xuan.

“Is that him? The man in the prophecy!! ”

“He was the man in the prophecy, doomed to the pride of an era of invincibility. ”

“Finally, he may be Yang Feng's destined enemy!! ”

“ …… ”

The sights of the powerful Holy Spiritualists of the six kingdoms in the Supreme Council of the People's Nation have fallen on Feng Xuan, who is truly full of weight.

Prophecists among anthropologists, though scarce in number, are most accurate in their prophecies. Every era of the six kingdoms used prophets to prophesy the future of the age of the Holocaust, and in the mouth of the prophets, the names of the invincible humanists of the age bore a wind.

The Wind Xuan has defeated the Lord of the Dawn, so only he may be the powerful man of an era when the Prophet is invincible.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a slight smile: “The [Heaven and Earth Divine Root] floating continent that wants my warrior sect. Funny. What are you gambling with me? If you lose, do you want to give me the whole wind? Makes me the master of the wind? ”

Feng Xuan smiled slightly: “My wind surface is one of the thirty-six main material aspects, which can give birth to the position of the magician emperor. While the recovery is far from heavenly, it is also rapid. Value can far outweigh your warrior sect [Heaven and Earth Divine Roots] branches of the floating continent. Don't you think this kind of gambling isn't fair? ”

Yang Feng said: "Since you are a challenger, it is only natural that you pay a little more. Of course you can refuse, and I won't force you. ”

“Ha ha! I'd love to agree to your terms. But the Continent is home to countless of my men. Though I am 100% confident, I will not bet on their lives and wager war. I want to fight you, that's the bet. If you lose, I don't want anything. If you win, these are yours. ”

Feng Xuan Zhenhao smiled and reached out a little. Thirty-six Wang [Immortal Fountain] suddenly flew out and went straight to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at the 36 Wang [Fountain of Immortality] and flashed a burning colour in his eyes. "[Fountain of Immortality], good! I promise to fight you! ”

[Immortal Fountain] is the favorite treasure of the Holy Spiritualists. The [Fountain of Immortality] contains a hint of immortal holiness that enhances the cultivation of the Holy Spiritualist and repairs the body and soul of the Holy Spiritualist. It is precious to the extreme.

Feng Xuan faintly said: “You just fought continuously, consuming a lot! I'll wait for you! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and a wang [Immortal Fountain] flew over him. The immortal fountain of immortality scattered and fell into his body.

Under the nourishment of the [Fountain of Immortality], the wounds and fatigue caused by the three great wars of extinction, such as the Emperor Yang Feng and the Emperor Qinglong, are rapidly recovering.

“I'm ready! Come on, Feng Xuanzhen! Let's fight it out! ”

An hour later, Yang Feng opened his eyes and countless bright lights shined out of his eyes. He held [Green Trident] and pointed directly at the wind Xuanzhen. His eyes were filled with fiery warfare.

Feng Xuan smiled, a hurricane intertwined around his body, a secret curse appeared outside his body, a sacred treasure invisible to the naked eye [the armor of the wind god] covered him.

A colorless hurricane flashed slightly, and a pair of perfectly transparent Holy Grade Treasures [Wings of the Wind God] appeared behind Feng Xuanzhen.

The [wind god necklace], [wind god ring] and [wind god boots] on that wind god's true body all glittered and resonated.

The myriad spells gleamed in Yang Feng's eyes, slowing down: “The sacred treasure set? ”

The set treasure in the Holy Class Treasure is made up of many Holy Class Treasures that are infinitely closer to the Imperial Treasure in a way that resonates with power.

That sacred treasure set doesn't do much for the powerful in the imperial ranks of magicians, but for the strong in the sacred ranks of spiritual magicians, it is one of the means by which they can counteract the strong in hand of the imperial treasures.

Equipped with the same type of Imperial Treasure and Holy Treasure Set, a Holy Spiritualist can play no different battles. But the holy treasure consumes much less than the imperial treasure.

“Naturally not with the sacred treasure set alone! ”

Feng Xuan smiled slightly, his hands flipped, an imperial treasure [Lord of the Wind] with an immortal imperial imperial power, but he could not see the blade appeared in his hand for a moment.

As soon as [Lord of the Wind] appeared, a terrible storm appeared around Wind Xuan's real body, as if to tear everything apart, chop everything apart, scary.

“Yang Feng, this is my own secret [Holy Book of Feng Shen], please instruct!! ”

Wind Xuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, waving [the Lord of the Wind], between a moment, within a few decades of the circle, the cosmic energy was prompted, forming a cosmic storm that swept through decades of light.

In that terrible, six-level cosmic storm that could easily be destroyed, 18,000 terror swords with the power and power of the wind descended from the sky, filled with heaven and earth and cut off towards Yang Feng.

“So strong! ”

“This is Feng Sheng Feng Xuanzhen! The power of this sword can even heavily damage the Great Holy Strong!! ”

“What a monster!! ”

“ …… ”

The surrounding Holy Spiritualist Grade Strong People's faces changed dramatically, and many Holy Spiritualist Grade Strong People's faces were pale. That sword cannot resist the horrific sword created by the power of the universe unless they are in their place and possess the power of all races of their own.

“Strong, a man who has defeated the Lord of the Dawn! ”

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a burning color, holding the [green sun trident] towards the sky, ten rounds of green sun emerged across the sky, suppressing four poles and eight wilderness.

The ten green suns sparkle endlessly, forming a blue sun junction.

Those 18,000 swords with the power and power of the wind tore the stars above that green sun junction, shaking the green sun junction, causing a slight ripple.

After the collapse of the 18,000 swordmen, one sword after another was still derived from the cosmic storm, almost endless, and was frantically cut above the Ten-Yang junction.