Mechanical God Emperor

The faster the process of engulfing the universe, the better it is for the universe. After all, the ancient Mara universe has the existence of three great people.

If there is no cosmic barrier, then a eternal deity comes to the warlock's world, and it is possible to suppress all the people in the warlock's world universe with one's own strength.

Of course, the ancient Roman universe will enter the warlock's world, and it will also face the danger of being killed by the warlocks. It is easy for the strongman in the warlock's world to gain more cosmic care and rapid evolution. However, this is inherently a risk that must be taken to speed up the process of engulfing the universe.

After the deliberation of the Speakers of the Seven Major Parliaments, a series of orders were issued directly, and countless resources were mobilized. In the central star field, a forward base was constructed, which was strangled with the strongman of the ancient Guma.

The seven top races and many ambitious powerhouses in the warlock world also built bases in the central star. Often enter the central star field and the strongman of the ancient Mana universe to kill.

Yang Feng’s mechanical corps is like a fish in the battlefield, and every time it is dispatched, it can destroy a large number of cosmopolitan powerhouses.

The six warlock dynasties also sent countless geniuses to kill on the interstellar battlefield in the central star field of the battlefield.

A powerful and incomparable genius stands out in the interstellar battlefield, and many recognized geniuses such as Yi Yuanyang, Jiang Lang, Lei Jiana, Wu Meiying, Bu Liantian, Yan Mowen and so on have also blossomed with dazzling light.

Taboo Dynasty Palace.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. A seal crystal filled with dozens of ancestors of the undead sorcerer directly flew into the hands of the king of taboos: "The king of taboos, this is the ancestor of the undead!"

After Yang Feng suppressed the ancestors of the undead demons, he studied the ancestors of the undead in the heart of eternal for 20 years. After obtaining a lot of data, this will take out the ancestors of the undead and hand it over to the king of taboos.

The king of taboos opened the seal crystal cymbal, silently recited the mantra, reached out and pointed a finger, and a gray light did not enter the seal magic crystal of the undead ancestors.

The semi-emperor-level horror of the undead ancestors slowly spread out from the seal of the magic crystal.

In the eyes of the taboo king, a hint of satisfaction, staring at Yang Feng, smiled and said: "Yang Feng, you are already a semi-classic strong. If I have not guessed wrong, are you now ready to condense the immortal body? ?"

Yang Feng said calmly: "Yes. I have now reached the stage of condensing the immortal body."

The king of taboos flashed a smack of ecstasy: "Immortal!"

The Immortal Body is the symbol of the Holy Spirit Warlock. Any Holy Spirit warlock has an immortal body of immortality, and with all kinds of horrific extraordinary powers derived from immortal bodies, it is easy to suppress the strongest of the semi-sanctification.

The warlock who can condense the immortal body in the semi-sacred place is definitely a genius in the genius, and has the peerless arrogance of the warlock emperor.

The king of taboos smiled slightly: "Yang Feng, if you are still confused about the road you are walking on, you can go to the ruins of a wall of the Eternal ruins of our forbidden dynasty. It is the site left by the dream of the Eternal Eternal Dream." There is a mirrored wall there. The mirrored wall should be of great benefit to you. Do you want to go now?"

Yang Fengdao: "The past!"

The king of taboos took out a crystal card and took a photo to Yang Feng.

A ray of incomparable light illuminates Yang Feng's body. The next moment, Yang Feng disappears from the place.

Yang Feng felt the power of tearing around the body. His eyes are in a world where the creatures are full of energy and the elements are full.

Yang Feng's huge soul force swept away in all directions. Just after releasing the kilometer, it was exhausted.

Yang Feng praised: "It is a ruin of the Eternal!"

With the horror strength of Yang Feng's semi-class level, the soul is swept away, and even the planet whose volume is ten times that of the earth can be completely covered. But on the planet, it only covers the kilometers. It is obvious that there is no difference in this planet.

A magnificent, huge, mysterious force emerged from afar. Yang Feng's figure swayed slightly and flew directly along the birthplace of that force.

After flying for thousands of miles, a beautiful and exquisite palace group appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Each of the palaces in the palace group is made of extremely rare materials. If the palace group is removed, Yang Feng can completely create the main battle robot of the 100,000 master series.

In the center of the palace group, there is a huge wall of up to 100,000 meters. On the huge wall of incomparable spirits, there are innumerable mysterious mysterious curses.

A circle of strange and powerful ripples is centered on the huge spiritual wall and spreads in all directions.

When Yang Feng flew within a thousand kilometers from the Lingbi, he suddenly felt the power of the elements between the heavens and the earth was disordered, and a huge attraction came from the earth.

Yang Feng could have drawn the power of his own small world to continue flying and compete with the power in the land. This is the horror of the small world warlocks in the body. No matter what kind of environment, it can explode the horrible power.

However, Yang Feng just fell into the ground directly from the sky, and strode toward the wall of the mirror.

"The strongest of the sixty-seven warlock kings, is this the foundation of the taboo dynasty? It’s terrible, it’s a horror warrior dynasty that was once invincible."

When Yang Feng came to the wall near the mirror, he saw that the 67 strong men were sitting in different places. Everyone exuded the horror vitality of the warlock Wang Yifeng, and his heart could not help but feel a slight shock. After a touch of dignified color.

Among the world's seas, kings, and holy three lists, the number of warlock kings on the king's list is only sixty-seven. The number of terrorists who are around the wall of the sorcerer Wang Yifeng and the semi-sanctification are as high as 67. The horror of the taboo of the imperial dynasty can be seen.

The six dynasties were so amazing because of their unpredictable strength. All the six supreme parliamentarians who were representatives of the six warlock dynasties, except for the king of taboos and the king of stars, all the other four kings looked down on Yang Feng, who only cultivated by Zhou Haizhiqiang.

In fact, on the basis of the conclusion, even if Yang Feng has upgraded the technology of the Yi people to the top, compared with the six warlock dynasties, there is still a big gap. Unless he was able to build the 7th main battle base of the Yi people's ultimate war weapon, he would be able to compete with the six warlock dynasties.

A medium-sized, handsome-looking man with a temperamental temperament came over and smiled and said: "Hello, I am Jiang Feng. Are you the warlord, Yang Feng?"

Yang Feng said: "Yes, I am Yang Feng!"

"Yang Feng!!"

"The war demon lord Yang Feng!!"

"It is the legend that this era is most promising to promote the warlock emperor's warlord and patriarch Yang Feng!!"

"Is it, suppressing the ancestors of the undead demons in the ancestors of the five demons?"

"..."

The warlock kings sitting around the wall of the mirror heard Yang Feng’s name and opened their eyes. All the curious eyes were concentrated on Yang Feng’s body.

At this time, Yang Feng is no longer an ordinary little person, but has been truly at the apex of the warlock world, overlooking countless strong people.

The genius of the sorcerer of the dynasty, the genius of the genius, the arrogance of the arrogance, but also has to admit that Yang Feng has surpassed them at this time.

"The patriarch of Yang Feng, this wall of reflection is the relic of the eternal dream of the gods. It has been integrated with this planet and has all kinds of mysterious power. One of the most powerful forces is to reflect on itself. You follow the road ahead."

"In the range of 10,000 meters in the wall of the mirror, it is the scope of the wall. Once you enter, your consciousness will be brought into the illusion, accept the trial of the illusion, and carry out various tests."

"The closer you are to the wall, the greater the intensity of the test. If you feel dangerous, stop moving forward. After all, what happens in the illusion will shine on your body."

"The wall of the mirror is 10,000 meters to nine kilometers is a strength level, and then each kilometer is a strength level. Between one kilometer and one hundred meters, each hundred meters is a strength level. 100 meters Inside, every ten meters is a grade. If you can enter the 100-meter range of the mirror, then congratulations. You already know the road you are going to walk, you can condense the immortal body." Jiang Feng introduced.

Yang Feng nodded slightly and looked at the wall of the reflection.

Among the 67 warlock kings who advanced to the dynasty, forty-seven were distributed within the range of four kilometers to three kilometers. Seventeen are distributed within the range of three kilometers to two kilometers. The three are distributed between two kilometers and one kilometer.

The warlock kings, which are distributed within the range of four kilometers to three kilometers, are the strongest of the warlock Wang Yifeng series, while the seventeen are distributed within the range of three kilometers to two kilometers. The number of terrorist powerhouses.

That is to say, in this plane, the taboo dynasty hides the 20 terrorists who are half-sanctified.

The three semi-class-level powerhouses, which are distributed between two kilometers and one kilometer, are closed, completely ignoring the outside world, immersed in their own world, exuding a terrifying atmosphere.

After Yang Feng’s observation, he stepped into the 10,000-meter wall of the mirror, and suddenly his eyes appeared, and it appeared in an empty space.

Opposite Yang Feng, stood a warlock wearing a silver warlock robes and expressionless face.

Yang Feng slowly said: "The small world in the body has disappeared, and all the secret treasures have disappeared. In this way, I can rely on it, only my own strength. This is to deal with its own pure power. What does the enemy mean?" (To be continued~^~)