Mechanical God Emperor

(ps: There is one more in the evening.)

"Fantasy, this is the sacred land of my illusion of God. In this illusion, my family will show the same enemy according to the strength of each person. Who can persist in this sacred field, the potential The bigger it is. I know that your strength is stronger than mine. But my potential is definitely not inferior to anyone! I want to challenge you, you dare to compare with me to see who can persist in the illusion."

Illusion Yan came over from the side, screaming at Yang Feng, his face was reddish, and the beauty was like a spurt of fire, and Yang Feng was dying.

Fantasy Yan has changed her clothes. When she thinks of the shameful scene not long ago, she can't wait to slam the bite of Yang Feng.

It is only the grand prince who is in charge of the illusion of the illusion of the gods, and the illusionary queen is standing quietly standing beside Yang Feng. Even if the illusion is anger, he can only vent his anger in this way.

The illusion of the queen looks like a smile, a glimpse of the illusion, a silent silence, watching Yang Feng quietly.

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

Fantasy Yan Jiao said: "If you win me, I will be your maid, serve you for a hundred years. If you lose to me, you must let the illusion queen release the magic ice from the magic prison. And when my servant, serve me for three years!"

The illusion of the Queen is beautiful, revealing a smile: "It is the most loved descendant of the sacred sage. It is really intelligent."

The magic ice is absolutely defeated in the magical prison. Among the whole fantasy gods, only Yang Feng and Qingyin Dasheng have the power to release it. The magical illusion at a glance guessed this, so that the illusionist could not help but secretly cheer for her.

The illusion turned into a rush and stepped forward: "Ming Yan, don't gamble with him! He is strong, and the origins are extraordinary. You are so risky."

Illusion: "Fantasy, you let go. This is my decision, I know that you are good for me, but you shut me up. Now only this method can save the ice."

The magical face color change eventually silenced.

The illusion of glory falls on Yang Feng's body, full of war: "How, illusion. If you are still a man, you will agree to my challenge."

"Good! I promise you."

Yang Feng smiled faintly and stepped out of the enchantment and entered the illusion.

As soon as Yang Feng entered the illusion, a wave of strange magical waves swept directly from all sides and swept away toward him.

The whole illusionary field seems to have come alive, and the horrible waves of the creeps are filled.

A true spirit-like fierce beast from the early days suddenly emerged, exuding all the suppression of the horror of the world, and suppressing the Quartet.

The real dragon emerged from the illusionary field, and the horrible power of the horror crushed down, directly crushing the enchantment of the sacred sacred sage.

The enchantment was broken, and the illusionary people in the enchantment were swept by the illusory power, turning into a strange thing like a puppet, a biscuit, a candy, a stool, and so on.

The emperor squashed and crushed on the illusionist, illusory, and other illusionist protagonists, and they all pressed involuntarily in the ground, shivering, looking at the sky in the face A horrible dragon.

The puppets, biscuits, candy, and stools were distorted, and the look was weird.

Only the enchanting queen appeared in a mysterious curse, and the death and death resisted the erosion of the phantom power. After all, she is the peerless genius of the illusionist, closest to the existence of the saints. Even if it is the pressure of the Emperor, it is impossible for her to completely lose her fighting power.

Illusion Yan looked at the real dragon that turned out to be stunned, and the beauty was full of shock: "How could this be? Real dragon! This is the real dragon that has the power of the emperor in the early days!! How can it condense such a terrible existence? Even the Holy One of my illusionary protoss comes to the illusion of the illusion, and it is impossible for the illusion to condense such a terrible dragon!!"

"True dragon!! How can the magic field condense into a real dragon!!"

"This is a real dragon!! Is the potential of the magical front comparable to the emperor? How is this possible?"

"Fantasy, who is he? When did our fantasy Protoss come out with such a monster?"

"That guy actually led the magic field to condense the real dragon!! Really a monster!!"

"..."

The illusionary geniuses who have become biscuits and puppets look at Yang Feng in the distance, and they are equally stunned and can't believe their eyes.

The illusionary queen looked at the life-like real dragon, and the heart was full of shock: "It’s terrible!! It’s the peerless arrogance born in this era, the soul of the soul is perfect! Once you enter the illusion, you will lead the illusion to condense. The dragon's beast is worthy of being the future emperor."

Although the real dragon is a illusion creature made up of illusions, it is lifelike, and it makes people feel that this real dragon is the true true dragon born in the early age.

Once killed by the true spirit of the real dragon within this illusion, even the saints will fall directly because of cognitive disorders, the silence of the soul.

"True dragon!! It is really warm greeting! [The mask of the magical emperor], I know that you can hear me!! This time I am coming for you. Please come out to help me, after the event, I There must be a thick report!"

Yang Feng looked at the true-spirited true dragon that exudes a trace of immortal emperor. The thoughts and movements, the horrible thoughts echoed in this void.

The fierce glare of the true-spirited real longan, the figure swayed slightly, flew from afar, stretched the claws, sealed the void, tore the sky, and contained the peerless savage that directly suppressed Yang Feng. .

"Broken eyes!"

In the eyes of Yang Feng, there are countless mysterious curses. The light in the eyes shines, and countless mysterious curses fly out of the eyes, forming a huge imaginary sword with a length of 10,000 meters toward the true spirit. The level of the real dragon to go.

That [Drunken Eyes] is a secret law recorded in the Devil's Book, which can break all the illusions of the world. At the beginning, the Lord of the Devils relied on this spell to defeat the world's illusionist. This secret method is also one of the most powerful phantom spells that Yang Feng has mastered.

The true-spirited real dragon stretches its claws and explores it casually. The dragon claws are sprayed on the dragon's claws. It is easy to crush the tens of thousands of meters of the magical sword directly, and the momentum is not reduced. Grab directly.

"The illusion is really not the area I am good at. However, I naturally have people who are good at illusion!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and there was a illusory master between the real and the illusory.

There were countless curses on the fascinating master, and a face with nine eyes appeared on his body, looking at the true dragon of the true spirit.

Among the nine eyeballs, nine brilliant brilliances bloomed, and the real dragon was brushed.

The true-spirited true dragon was brushed by the nine brilliant lights, and it collapsed in a flash.

Countless tentacles flew out from the phantom master, and stabbed on the true dragon of the real spirit, madly swallowing the magical power of the true spirit.

The illusion is stunned: "Is this done? That is the magic dragon that can suppress the great holy!!"

"What is that? It is possible to suppress the magic dragon!!"

"What kind of treasures did the Magic Front use? How can it be so bad?"

"..."

The geniuses of those illusionaries have seen this scene, and their eyes are flashing with shocking colors, and they can’t believe their eyes.

The illusionary queen sucked in a cold air, and the beauty flashed with a shocking color: "It’s terrible!! There is a secret treasure, if he shoots at our illusion the Protoss. Our illusionist has no resistance at all. It is worthwhile to destroy the hegemons of countless races with one's own strength. The means are really unpredictable."

The illusion of the real dragon collapsed, in the illusion of the field, a slight tremor, burning the inflammation of the phoenix, beautiful, can easily burn a world of phoenix, the real phoenix directly emerged.

In the phoenix phoenix, there was a fascinating illusion creature, which formed a horrible illusion army to Yang Feng.

Even if the strongest of the Great Saints is under the siege of the illusionary army, it is impossible to escape.

"Toasting, not eating and drinking!"

Yang Feng's eyes became very cold and cold, and the body appeared a little bit of space, and the dense and fascinating masters suddenly emerged.

The illusionary masters of the sea level emerged, and they directly attacked the illusion army.

The illusionary master who swallowed nine eyes of the magical emperor had numerous spells shining, and the change became the body of the nine-eyed magical emperor. He stepped out and strangled with the real spirit phoenix.

After the illusion of the lord turned into a nine-eyed magical emperor, nine eyeball curses shine, and a strange and incomparable light sweeps toward the true spirit phoenix.

The strange light was swept away, and the body of the true phoenix became directly fragmented and swallowed directly by the illusionary master.

On the other hand, the sorcerer's squadron suddenly broke into the illusion army, and numerous strange sacred tentacles pierced the illusion creatures, madly extracting the power of those illusions, the illusion of the entire illusion The army collapsed like an avalanche, and was devastated by the illusory masters.

Among Yang Feng's master series of main battle robots, the illusionary master is the nemesis of this illusion of life, completely illusory life as food. Even the environmental creature of the Warlock's king level is incapable of attacking the illusory master of the previous Zhou Hai class.

Yang Feng shouldered his hands and walked down the depths of the illusion under the path of the singularly dominant army.

The illusion field is constantly shaking, countless illusion creatures appear, and those illusion creatures that can kill the saints appear to be directly shredded by those illusory masters, devour all the power of magic.