Mechanical God Emperor

(ps: There's one more at night.

“Fantasy, this is the Holy Land Fantasy domain of my Fantasy God clan. In this phantom domain, our tribal treasure will reveal the same class of enemies according to the strength of each individual. The longer those who can persist in this holy land illusion domain, the greater the potential. I know you're stronger than me. But my potential is no worse than anyone else's! I challenge you, you dare compare me to see who can last longer in the phantom domain. ”

Fantasy came from the side, staring at Yang Feng dead, her face slightly red, her eyes as if to erupt a fire, staring at Yang Feng dead.

Fantasy had changed her clothes. When she thought of that shameful scene not long ago, she couldn't help but pound up and bite Yang Feng hard.

However, the Phantom Queen, the president of the Phantom God clan's Phantom Hell, stood quietly beside Yang Feng. Even though the illusion was bright and how angry, she could only vent her anger in this way.

The Phantom Queen looked at Yang Feng in silence, smiling and not smiling.

Yang Feng said faintly: “Why should I accept your challenge? ”

"If you beat me, I'll be your maid for a hundred years. If you lose to me, let Her Majesty the Phantom Queen release the Phantom Ice from Phantom Hell and serve me as my servant for three years! ”

The Fantasy Queen's eyes lit up with a smile: “You are truly too smart to be the beloved descendant of the Fantasy Saints. ”

Fantasy Ice was never struck in Fantasy Hell, and only Yang Feng and Blue Fantasy Dasheng had that power to unleash it. The Fantasy Queen can't help but glorify this with a glance.

The phantom wind began to rush forward and stopped: “Bright, don't gamble with him! He is strong and extraordinary. This is too risky for you. ”

"“ Fantasy wind, get out of the way. It's my decision, and I know you're doing it for my own good, but you shut up. This is the only way to save the ice. ”

Fantasy faces eventually became silent.

Fantasy glance fell on Yang Feng, full of war will: “How about it, Fantasy Feng? If you're still a man, take my challenge. ”

“Okay, I promise. ”

Yang Feng smiled faintly, stepped out of the junction and entered the illusion domain.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the illusion domain, a strange wave of illusion swept directly from all sides, sweeping towards him.

That whole phantom domain seemed to come alive for a moment, and a creepy strange fluctuation pervaded it.

A true spirit-class vicious dragon from the early days suddenly emerged, disseminating repression, annihilating the horrors of the world and suppressing the Quartet.

As soon as that dragon emerged from that illusion domain, the atmosphere of terror crushed down, crushing directly the junction laid down by the saints of the Phantom.

Once the junction was broken, the illusion and other people within the junction were swept away by the power of the phantom, and all at once became a puppet, cookie, candy, stool and other strange things.

The Emperor suppressed and crushed the powerful of the illusory, illusory and other illusory gods. At once, he pressed them all on their own knees on the ground, shaking all over them, and looked shocked at the horrible dragon in the sky.

The puppet, biscuits, candy, stool twisted on their knees and looked weird to the point.

Only the Phantom Queen featured a mysterious spell, and death withstood the encroachment of that phantom power. After all, she is an extinct genius of the Phantom Nation, closest to the existence of the saints. Even if the Emperor repressed her, it would not have made her completely incapacitated.

Fantastic look at the dragon born across the sky, staring, eyes full of shock: “How can this be? True Dragon! This is a true dragon with Emperor power from the very beginning!! How could the phantom domain conjure up such a horrible existence? Even the saints of my Phantom Gods came to the Phantom Domain Trial, it is impossible for the Phantom Domain to congeal up such horrible dragons!! ”

“Jinlong!! How can the phantom domain congeal into a true dragon!! ”

“This is the Dragon!! Is the potential of phantom power comparable to that of the Emperor? How is that possible? ”

“Fantasy, who the hell is he? When did such a monster come out of our Phantom Clan? ”

“That guy actually led the Phantom Domain to congeal up the Dragon!! What a monster!! ”

“ …… ”

Those phantom geniuses who have become biscuits and puppets look at Yang Feng in the distance, and the same stare, can't believe their eyes.

The Fantasy Queen looked at the lifelike dragon and shocked her heart: “It's horrible!! It is a monster born in this era with great pride and full soul qualities! As soon as it enters the Phantom Domain, it prompts the Phantom Domain to accumulate a true dragon level beast. He is a future Imperial Alternate. ”

Though the dragon is an illusory creature created by the amalgamation of illusion domains, it is still alive. It gives the impression that the dragon is a true spirit-level dragon born in the early days.

Once killed by that true spiritual dragon in this illusion domain, even the saints will fall directly due to cognitive disturbances, soul silence.

“Jinlong!! What a warm welcome! [Mask of the Phantom God], I know you can hear me!! I'm here for you this time. Please come out and help me. When this is done, I will have a great reward! ”

Yang Feng looked at the true spiritual dragon that emitted a hint of immortal imperial power. The horror of the idea echoed in this void.

The true spiritual dragon's eyes sparkled, his body slightly shaken, he flew from afar, stretched his claws, sealed the void, tore up the heavenly dome, and contained the ultimate vicious power to suppress everything and directly bombarded Yang Feng.

“Fantasy eyes! ”

Yang Feng's eyes revealed countless mysterious spells. One of his eyes sparkled, and countless mysterious spells flew out of his eyes, clustering together to form a giant and disillusioned sword of 10,000 meters towards that true spiritual dragon.

That [Illusion Eye] is a magical secret recorded in the Monster Book that can destroy all illusions in the world. By virtue of this spell, the Lord of the Magic God defeated the powerful illusionists. This secret method is also one of the most powerful illusion breaking spells Yang Feng masters.

The real spiritual dragon stretched his paw, grabbed it randomly, dragon air sprayed thin over the dragon paw, easily crushed the 10,000-meter long phantom sword directly, castration undiminished, and grabbed it directly towards Yang Feng.

“Illusion isn't really my area of expertise. But naturally, my men are good at illusion! ”

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and a phantom master emerged in his body between reality and illusion.

The myriad spells sparkled on the Phantom Lord, a face with nine eyeballs floating over his body, looking at the true spiritual dragon.

Nine of those nine eyeballs blew a strange glow, brushing towards the true spiritual dragon.

That truly spiritual dragon was brushed by the nine strange and extraordinary lights, and instantly it broke apart and collapsed directly.

Countless tentacles flew out of the Phantom Lord and stabbed the true spiritual dragon, madly devouring the illusory power of the true spiritual dragon.

Fantastic glare: “Is this it? That can suppress the Great Sacred Reality Dragon!! ”

“What is that thing? How dare you suppress the illusion dragon!! ”

“What treasure did Fantasy use? How could it be so counterproductive? ”

“ …… ”

The geniuses of the phantom gods saw this scene, and their eyes fluttered with horror, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

The Fantasy Queen took a sip of cold air and shocked her eyes: “It's horrible!! There is that treasure, if it is against our phantom gods. Our phantom gods have no resistance at all. Heavenly Holy, it is a monster who has wiped out countless races with his own strength. The means are truly unpredictable. ”

That fantasy dragon collapsed, in that fantasy domain, slightly trembling, one burning phoenix flame, beautiful, can easily burn a world to the ashes of the true spirit phoenix directly emerge.

The dense and numb phantom creatures also emerged next to the true phoenix, forming a terrifying phantom army towards Yang Feng.

Even a powerful man at the height of the Holy Spirit could not escape under the siege of the Fantasy Army.

“No toast, no punch! ”

Yang Feng glanced at it and became so cold that his body suddenly emerged with a hint of space rippling, and the phantom dominion of dense numbness suddenly appeared.

As soon as those cosmic Phantom masters emerged, they attacked directly at the Phantom Army.

The Phantom Lord, who devoured the Nine-Eyed Phantom King, sparkled with countless spells, and changed into the body of the Nine-Eyed Phantom King, stepping out and killing with that true phoenix.

After the Phantom Lord transformed into the Nine-Eyed Phantom Emperor, the Nine-Eyed Curse sparkled and a strange light swept towards the true phoenix.

The strange light swept away, and the body of the true spirit phoenix was torn apart and directly devoured by the phantom lord.

On the other hand, the Phantom Dominant Army burst into the Phantom Army, and countless strange phantom touches stabbed into the bodies of those phantom creatures, frantically extracting the power of those phantom creatures, the phantom army of the entire phantom domain collapsed directly like an avalanche, and the Phantom Dominant swallowed the power of the phantom.

Among Yang Feng's dominant series of main battle robots, the Phantom Master is the star of this phantom life, completely feeding on phantom life. Even an environmental creature of the Sorcerer's Royal Level can't beat the last Phantom Dominator of the cosmic sea level.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Feng walked step by step towards the depths of the Phantom Domain under the opening of the Phantom Dominate Corps.

That phantom domain was constantly trembling, and countless phantom creatures appeared, and the phantom creatures that could kill the saints appeared, and they were directly torn apart by the phantom lords and devoured all the phantom powers.