Mechanical God Emperor

The Lord of Death cautiously took out the amphibians, and a jade box flew straight out of his body and opened, and a bloody corner flew to the front of the amphibians.

The Lord of Death flashed a sperm in his eyes, sprayed his mouth, and bled with the power of his immense soul fell into that amphibious flower.

That amphibious flower absorbed the blood of the Lord of Death and the power of His wretched soul, revealing mysterious spells all at once.

An illusion of the underwater river emerges directly from those two groundnuts and runs through the past, present and future.

The fiction of the river goes back and forth, reflecting everything, and eventually the scene of the fall of the wife of the Lord of Death.

The will of the underworld flies in all directions, a little bit of the light of the soul of the wife of the Lord of Death who has been baptized for countless generations from all over the universe, gathered on that amphibious flower.

Countless mysterious spells sparkle, and a long-bodied, though not extinct, beautifully grown woman slowly gathers in those two flowers.

“Dodo!! ”

Like a piece of wood, the deathly deaf Lord's eyes lit up, his body trembled slightly, so excited to hold a voice out of his throat, light and thin, afraid to shatter that group of souls.

When the Emperor is angry, the sky is falling apart and the world is destroyed.

The Lord of Death is also too excited and his heart is destroyed, which makes him somewhat out of control.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a sophisticated color slowly: “What a breed! ”

The Lord, who shrugged his shoulders beside him, did not feel anything: “Yes, the Lord of Death's compassion, whether you or I, is far from comparable. Of course, I can't figure out what's good about a woman. ”

“Brother!! ”

The shadow of the soul flashed in his eyes, eventually disappearing completely, staring at the Lord of Death, his eyes flowing tenderly, full of deep emotions.

The body of the Lord of Death trembled, two lines of tears flowing out of his eyes, one finger, a fairy moon white lotus suddenly flew out, and fell on the shadow of a group of souls.

Countless divine lights sparkle, and that fairy moon White Lotus sucks the soul of Dodo in.

A glimmer of divine breath glistened from the white lotus of the fairy moon. The Immortal Moon White Lotus flower blossomed and curled in the center of the flower was a beautiful woman wearing a white dress, the one in the main mouth of the death.

When Dodo opened his eyes, he smiled and jumped directly from the center of the flower. At once, he became an adult. He came to the Lord of Death and smiled softly: "Brother Ying, you have lost weight!! ”

“Dodo!! Dodo!! ”

The Lord of Death embraces Dodo as if he were holding the most precious treasure, trembling, weeping and crying silently.

Tens of thousands of years of dreams and goals have finally been achieved. The shackles that bind the Lord of Death collapse, his breath climbs up and becomes stronger.

The Lord of Demonic Sounds smiled softly: "The Lord of Death is mighty! If you weren't trapped by love, you would have fought for eternity. ”

Yang Feng chopped off the railroad: “No! Even if he came out to compete with me for eternity, the victor would only be me. ”

The Lord of Demonic Sounds looked deeply at Yang Feng and smiled slightly: “Indeed, if your mind is firm, you are the first among us! ”

Yang Feng walked all the way, his goal was firm, accompanied by countless bloody storms. Countless enemies have fallen into his hands, and it is only through the use of countless resources from an ordinary man that he has become a perpetuator step by step.

“Thanks to His Majesty the Great Forever for giving my husband the twin flowers and saving his life, Dodo will not dare to forget. ”

Dodo came to Yang Feng with the hand of the Lord of Death. He prayed to Yang Feng Ying and respected him.

Yang Feng said deeply: “You're welcome! He deserves the peanuts. ”

The Lord of Death is an Imperial Emperor of the Unstoppable. In addition to Yang Feng, there are no more than three people in the universe who can stabilize Him.

A peanut in exchange for such an ultimate hegemonic effect would be a great deal.

The pedestrians went out to devour the best wineries of the dynasty before they separated.

Time passes, and twenty years pass by.

The face of the heavens devours the headquarters of the dynasty, in a vast square.

A vast base, 1,000 kilometres in diameter and engraved with countless Xuan Ao spells, is suspended in the void.

Out of that huge base, numerous tiny mechanical tentacles penetrated into a liquid metal pool, drawing metal fluids formed by the aggregation of all kinds of crazy imperial treasure major materials.

Countless mysterious spells gather in that huge base, a hint of condensation.

The mysterious spells contain eternal power, and even though they absorb countless precious treasures of the heavens and earth, the final step is still impossible to get out of and congeal to form.

“It's time! ”

Yang Feng's eyes sparkled with spells and innumerable spells, reaching out a finger. The immense eternal power fell into that huge base like a mountain falling into the sea.

It absorbs the immense and eternal power of Yang Feng, and the countless spellprints engraved on that huge base are also shaped in inches.

Nine days and nine nights later, that last spell was also shaped directly.

In the tens of millions of light-years since that last spell was formed, a terrible storm of energy broke out.

The enormous amount of cosmic energy dragged under the rules of the underworld, converging towards the face of the heavens.

“What is this? ”

“What the hell happened? ”

“This power fluctuates beyond the power of the Advanced Emperor. ”

“Eternal Treasure, a new Eternal Treasure is born!! ”

“The Eternal Spire, it's amazing!! To be able to refine the treasure of eternity. ”

“Even in less than a millennium, we can refine the treasure of eternity. How counterproductive! ”

“ …… ”

The heavenly and earthly variation took place, and throughout the universe, the powerful above the Holy Spiritualist were struck, and a gaze was gathered this way.

The universe in which the magician world lies is shallow, and the creation of an eternal is the limit. There can be no more eternity.

This vision, which transcends the heavens and earth of the Emperor, will be possessed only by the birth of a new treasure of eternity.

“Eternal Treasure!! The alchemy of the Eternal Spirit has actually reached this level. The Eternal, indeed, far surpasses us in every way!! ”

The Lord of many demonic sounds looked at the cloud, and his eyes flashed with complexity, and he sighed.

The Lord of Demonic Sounds is a genius of alchemy. When Yang Feng was in the emperor's realm, even if he absorbed the alchemy essence of several major civilizations, his creation on alchemy was still no more than that of Demonic Sounds. However, after Yang Feng advanced to eternity, his wisdom greatly increased. Once he learned all kinds of alchemy, his alchemy was far superior to the Lord of Demonic Sounds.

The Eternal is a hierarchy of life that goes beyond the horrors of the Emperor, and the gap in learning abilities between the Eternal and the Emperor is also heavenly.

“Awesome, it's the Eternal Wing!! ”

Inside a palace, the Lord of Death embraces the dome, flashing a complex colour in his eyes and sighing.

Any emperor yearns to advance eternally. The Lord of Death's first goal is to revive his wife Dodo, and the other goal is to advance eternally.

When the Lord of Death did not have any certainty in defeating Yang Feng, he chose to give in to compromise and serve Yang Feng. Asking only for the resurrection of his wife.

Doo Liu eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the color of anxiety flashed in his eyes, holding the hand of the Lord of Death tight: "Brother Ying!! ”

The Lord of Death was also a powerful man in the ranks of invincible superiors, who founded the dynasty of death. He is also a hero and ruler who will not live easily. Dodo was very worried that he would fight again for his ambition.

Yang Feng's will is as hard as iron, and his heart is spicy. If the Lord of Death rebelled, even though he had a great tribute. Nor will he ever be merciful.

The Lord of Death smiled and held Dodo tightly, filled with tenderness: "Though not able to advance forever, some regret. But with you, the district is eternal, nothing at all. ”

Dodo puts his head in the arms of the Lord of Death, full of tenderness: "Hmm! As soon as the universe hijacks us, we'll travel through the universe and enjoy life. ”

The Lord of Death smiled softly: "Yes! ”

Above the sky, the clouds flickered, the thunder rolled, the lightning thundered, and the roaring sound kept ringing in my ears, and the whole face seemed to change into a thunderous world.

“God punishes Thundercloud!! ”

“What a terrible god to punish Thundercloud!! ”

“This God punishes Thundercloud more terribly than the God punished Thundercloud when the Mirror of Destiny was born!! ”

“What treasure of eternity has His Majesty created? How can it be so horrible? ”

“ …… ”

In the face of the heavens, the powerful who devoured the dynasty and the great races looked up to the stars and looked at the rolling thunderclouds. Everyone's eyes flashed with horror.

This time in the void, the thundercloud of divine punishment is more than a hundred times scarier than when the mirror of destiny was formed. This says that Yang Feng refined the treasure of eternity far beyond the mirror of fate.

“Great!! This is purest thunder energy!! ”

Yang Feng stepped out of the void and looked at that horrible thundercloud in the sky. His eyes flashed with joy, reaching out and grasping. One of the horrific hands that seemed to penetrate the heavenly dome reached out and grabbed it directly towards the god thundercloud in the void.

Numerous horrible spells sparkle, turning into a chain of spells, stabbing into the sky.

Under the law of the underworld, the thundercloud covering the entire face of the sky was locked by the myriad chains of spells, toward this side, and fell into the hands of a terrifying giant, and eventually turned into a terrifying thunderball.

Once Yang Feng waved his hand, that horrible thunderball fell into that level 8 base.