Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng looked at the mysterious golden ancient tree and flashed a burning color in his eyes and took a step forward.

The countless golden lights of that ancient golden tree sparkled, forming a terrible boundary that prevented Yang Feng from moving forward.

Yang Feng did not break into it, but his eyes revealed mysterious spells, looking towards that junction, and deciphered the junction of the golden ancient tree.

Many celestial treasures have strange properties. Once Yang Feng forcibly breaks the boundaries of this ancient golden tree, it is feared that the ancient golden tree will collapse directly, and the fruit above the ancient golden tree will disappear.

“The energy level of this junction is too high to be solved by me alone. ”

Yang Feng's heart moved slightly, and the space suddenly appeared with a hint of ripples. The dominant erosion of dense numbness suddenly appeared.

Countless mysterious tentacles emerge above and below the dominant body, pierced over the junction of that ancient golden tree, gleaming above and below the body.

A strange wave swept over that incredible gold junction of defense, which was constantly eroded and dissolved by that erosion.

Three hours later, in that golden junction, there emerged a huge hole accessible to one person.

Yang Feng was surrounded by a layer of erosion and dominance. He blended into the gold junction.

The encroachment on Yang Feng dominated the constant transformation, blooming a golden divine glow, and suddenly became a golden leaf that naturally drifted in the direction of the crown of that golden giant tree with a flow of energy.

As soon as Yang Feng floated to the crown of the golden giant tree, the countless tentacles that eroded the dominant release floated with the wind, constantly analyzing the way the golden giant tree crown fruit existed.

In the magician's world, many extraordinary plants have different ways of using them, and if they are misused, those extraordinary plants will be transformed from a rarity to a waste to a poison.

Yang Feng's database records the use of a variety of extraordinary plants, from which the use of that magical fruit that transcends eternal fruit can be inferred.

Suddenly, the fruit gave off an incredible suction towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng had a slight surprise in his heart and was about to use a secret method to counteract that suction. A wave of fluctuations appeared in the [Destiny Algorithm].

Yang Feng moved slightly in his heart and let that horrible suction suck him straight past.

Every time I approached that fruit, Yang Feng's body shrunk by a point, and eventually shrunk to become a little black dot, and fell short of the mysterious fruit.

As soon as we entered the mysterious fruit, an enormous force of terror beyond this cosmic energy level swept in and poured into Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng's infinitely close to the half imperial strength of the flesh began to dissolve directly. Severe pain continued through his soul. His soul, which had reached a full number, also began to dissolve slowly.

If an ordinary spiritual magician were inhaled into that mysterious fruit, everything would dissolve and become the nutrient of that fruit.

At this time, the innumerable spells in [Nishi Shen Jia] sparkled, covering Yang Feng at once, one swallowed black holes against the armor emerged, constantly devouring the high cosmic energy level power.

In that [Nishi Shenma] Kunmotsu Shining as the central energy source, wildly absorbed that high cosmic energy level, becoming more radiant, a mysterious spell appeared on the surface of Kunmotsu stone, making it more radiant and mysterious.

Even so, under the erosion of the horror of that mysterious fruit, the high cosmic energy-grade force, the [Nishijinka] also collapsed and collapsed by an inch.

Yang Feng suddenly activated the immortal body, the eternal mark of the soul dictionary, the two extinct secrets, insanely absorbed the horrific energy contained in that mysterious fruit.

A silk thread filled with mysterious power suddenly emerged, forming a huge cocoon that sealed Yang Feng directly inside.

A swallowing spell emerged on the cocoon, devouring the high cosmic energy level of the fruit.

After Yang Feng absorbed that horrible, high-cosmic energy-grade force, he quickly analyzed it, constructed his own flesh and adjusted his soul structure.

That high cosmic energy level mysterious energy is almost endless like the sea. Even though Yang Feng can't swallow it, he can't swallow it clean. Almost burst himself.

For the first time since Yang Feng condensed and swallowed Ouyi, he felt ‘stuck up'.

“Then come in! ”

Yang Feng moved slightly in his heart, working the secret method, a moment to direct that horrible and extraordinary force, and a moment to infuse the small world in his body.

The small world in Yang Feng's body was severely traumatized in the war against the Divine Emperor, and even though he had invested a great deal of resources, it was still difficult to regain a full posture.

But as soon as the mysterious power in the fruit fell into that little world, the very origin of that little world was alive and wildly absorbed that mysterious power.

In that desolate, silent little world, there was life everywhere, and the seeds of the withered grass trees began to germinate and grow.

The earth trembles constantly, stretching in all directions.

Mysterious phenomena have emerged, and countless laws have emerged and been constructed.

Yang Feng moved slightly in his heart and looked at the small world in his body, watching the birth and disappearance of that kind of law. Once he fully understands that law, that magic, he can create a world of his own.

Those most powerful anthropologists will gather together in a small world to possess an almost endless source of power. Another aspect is enlightening the wonders of creating and opening the world by observing the changes in the small world in the body.

It was by virtue of that complete cultivation system that the anthropologists transcended all the extraordinary creatures that were so powerful in their natural veins that eight great magician emperors were born to dominate the modern era.

Yang Feng also accepted the complete training system of anthropologists, seized every opportunity, and constantly improved himself.

The small world in Yang Feng's body continues to ‘grow’, becoming more powerful.

That little world has half Yang Feng's soul. The stronger that little world, the stronger Yang Feng's soul becomes.

In that mysterious cocoon, Yang Feng's body and soul are constantly evolving and transforming.

The Red Dragon Sea is a vast ocean in the north of the three great empires, hidden within it are innumerable ferocious marine beasts.

Among the oceans, there is a huge island, about a quarter of the size of the Federation of Thornflowers, called Red Dragon Island and the last territory of the Red Dragon Nation.

When the original ancestors of the three great empires defeated the strong men of the three great tribes, they all fell asleep.

The Red Dragons were hunted down by the powerful of the three empires and fled over Red Dragon Island.

Those three empires have also launched several crusades against the Red Dragons, but their armies have been torn to pieces by the countless fierce sea beasts in the Red Dragon Sea.

After the outbreak of civil war in those three empires, they became vigilant and unscrupulous, and no other empire sent an expeditionary army to fight against the Red Dragons.

In the heart of Red Dragon Island lies a beautiful and luxurious crowd of palaces built by the original Red Dragon ancestors when they dominated the heavens and the earth.

The original palace had the power of mystery and unpredictability to cultivate a saint of the Red Dragon race. Unfortunately, the laws of the world have mutated, and the original power of the entire whale continent has been drawn by the Turin Emperor to cultivate that mysterious golden ancient tree, most of which no longer possesses mysterious and extraordinary powers.

In the middle of that most luxurious palace, there is a huge square with tens of thousands of metres of red dragon statues in the center of the square.

A dark-haired red-eyed man with bright, heroic hair walked wide toward the red dragon statue. He is the chief of the Red Dragon clan, the elder Red Flame Light. He is also the only half-hearted strong man in the whale Yuan continent.

Had it not been for the treasures of the three empires, the White Shark fleet would have united and even suppressed the Holy Spiritualist, the Red Flame Light would have led the Red Dragons across the Wonderland.

Nevertheless, under the pressure of Red Flame Light, the only half-hearted man on the whale Yuan continent, the powerful men of the three empires will not easily come to the Red Dragon Sea.

Behind the red flame light follow the tens of thousands of strong Red Dragons, each with a terrifying breath, and everyone's strength is above the Lunar Magician.

“Our great ancestors, the Red Dragons, have reached the point of life and death. People's heavenly Saint Yang Feng, wants to destroy my people. Please wake up, lower the divine power and protect my people!! ”

The flames lit up on their knees and cried out in prayer.

“Please come the ancestors! Protect my people!! ”

“ …… ”

The mighty ones of the Red Dragon clan knelt on their knees and prayed loudly on the ground.

The prayer voices of those tens of thousands of powerful men united in their mighty spiritual power to form an extraordinary power of horror that fell outside that red dragon statue.

The red dragon sculpture gleamed with a glimmer of light, a spell appeared, and was darkened again by a mysterious seal.

A strange breeze suddenly swept up in the void, in which a pair of mysterious eyes appeared.

In one of those mysterious eyes, a strange fluctuation broke into the red dragon statue: "Red Dragon, do you want to come out of the seal? ”

After an hour, an anger came out of that red dragon statue: "Turin King, it's you! You're not dead yet? ”