Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng sat on the [Magic Multi Throne] flying above the domineering: "Then we will go to the battlefield of the Emperor, one point is high! Who sees who suppresses the bottom!"

The Lord of the Morning Light smiled coldly and turned into a stream of light disappearing from the place: "A big tone, I hope you will not regret it when you arrive!"

Yang Feng’s figure swayed slightly and fell into the void.

An empty space is incomparable. Within a few million light years, there is no sky in the void of a life star. The two rays flash slightly, and the figure is the Lord of the Morning and Yang Feng.

A horrible sacred idea of ​​the saints came directly, hiding in the distance and peeping at this side.

The Lord of the Morning Dawn is full of incomparable morning light. "Yang Feng, the battle between us is the battle between men, the battle of the emperors within the Terran, one-on-one duel. Outsiders may not be eligible to participate. ""

The horror of the Zero Emperor's ranks, together with Yang Feng ten years ago, suppressed the silver emperor and showed a terrible force. The Lord of the Morning Dawn may not want to be an enemy at the same time as Yang Feng and Zero.

Yang Feng said faintly: "No problem! We are a one-on-one fair duel. She will not shoot!"

"Good! If so, you will give me a defeat!!"

In the eyes of the Lord of the Morning, the Han Mang flashed, silently recited the mantra, and countless morning dawns and radiance emerged directly, forming a large and horrible hand to suppress Yang Feng.

The void is filled with the power of various laws, and the whole piece of emptiness is fixed, and all kinds of dodge secrets are restricted. Only the strongest person who is most proficient in speed can escape the horror blow of the giant hand.

"The Lord of the Morning, you are too weak!!"

Yang Feng's eyes are shining, cold smiles, reaching for a stroke, countless silver radiance, forming a boundless silver ocean, dense silver arrows like a meteor directly to the giant hand directly blasted.

Under the horrible silver arrow bombardment, the horrible giant who was thousands of miles was directly smashed.

The silver arrow that turned into silver was just thinking about the Lord of the Morning.

"That is the silver of the silver emperor!!"

"Good!! Tiansheng, even mastered the silver of the silver emperor!!"

"It’s terrible!! This is the culmination of devouring the righteousness. It can be used to devour the power of the devourer for your own use!!"

"It's the devourer! It's a terrible force comparable to the Emperor's series!!"

"..."

The many saints and the great saints who watched the scene looked at the boundless horror of the silver sea, and they were full of shock.

Any warlock emperor of the Terran will master countless secrets and deal with all kinds of complicated situations. But their strongest secrets are still the secrets of their own path. Only the secret law that fits with oneself can only play the terrorist power of the Emperor.

Yang Feng is free to control the silver emperor's righteousness, and to play the terrorist power of the emperor's series, it is simply against the sky.

In the eyes of the Lord of the Morning, a raging anger, a five-finger one, the morning dawn of the sky formed a horrible morning enchantment in front of him.

The countless silver arrows shot above the enchantment of the morning and set off a trace of sorrow.

"Give me open!!"

Among the countless silver arrows, Yang Feng suddenly appeared, holding the [Qingyang 戟] with a hegemonic breath, squatting down, hitting the morning enchantment and splitting it, and heading for the morning The Lord will go.

The face of the morning sun changed a lot, and there were countless secrets to show off, and the defensive enchantments appeared directly.

Then [Qingyang 戟] runs through the sky, smashes everything, smashes the horrible defensive enchantment, squats on the body of the Lord of the Morning, and smashes a terrible wound, as if to smash the Lord of the Morning Cracked open, a large piece of blood dripping from the wounds of the Lord of the Morning.

"The Lord of the Morning is actually injured first!!"

"How is this possible? That is the Lord of the Morning!! The Eighth Warlock Emperor of the Terran!!"

"It's terrible!! Tiansheng actually made such a terrible evolution within this decade!! It's terrible!!"

"His strength is comparable to a true emperor! It's terrible!!"

"It's a singular arrogance that can create the ninth warlock dynasty!! It's too powerful!! The devourer!!"

"......."

The onlookers of the saints and the great saints flashed an incredible color in the eyes of everyone. When Yang Feng countered the silver emperor with the body of the half emperor, it was already unbelievable. Now, Yang Feng has even been able to suppress the eighth warlock emperor of the Terran Lord, which is a miracle.

In the starry sky, countless morning dawn glows, and the [Qingyang 戟] is flying.

Yang Feng, like the invincible **** of war, waved [Qingyang 戟] from the direction of the four sides of the morning to the Lord of the morning.

The Lord of the Morning Show casts all the top secrets that have been lost, but it is still broken by Yang Feng one by one. On the body, there are more scars on the body, and a drop of Emperor's blood drops into the sky.

"It's so powerful! Even the legendary Emperor of the Eighth Warlock Emperor of the Terran is not his opponent!! It's so amazing!!"

In the devour of the temple, white ruthlessly looked at the projections in the hall, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes.

"Great!!"

"It's so strong!! It's a swearing man who can create the ninth warlock dynasty!!"

"That is the legendary eighth warlock emperor!!"

"..."

Within the hall, the leaders of the great warlocks of the Terrans watched the scarred, singularly shining light in the eyes of the Lord of the Morning, bathed in the blood of the emperor.

Although the Lord of the Dawn was called the weakest warlock emperor among the eight great warlock emperors. But after all, He is an emperor, suppressing the universe.

At the time when the Lord of the Morning was in the world, no one of the aliens of the aliens set foot on the plane of Cang. It shows that his strength is strong.

Now the legendary eighth warlock emperor was actually suppressed by Yang Feng, which naturally shocked everyone.

"Yang Feng, give me a defeat!!"

In the eyes of the Lord of the Dawn, a smattering of a sinister stalk was taken, and a scepter full of sacred fluctuations was taken out. Countless curses flashed out of the scepter and fell into the void.

The void is directly cracked, a mountain filled with endless morning light, flying with countless angels and bright creatures - Heaven Mountain emerges.

From the paradise mountain, the dawn of the dawn of the incomparable dawn, from the sky, to Yang Feng suppression.

"Paradise Mountain! The ultimate secret treasure of the Lord of the Morning!!"

"In the legend, Heaven Mountain is a broken eternal treasure. The Lord of the Morning Dawn also got this broken eternal treasure, and used the morning sun as his own path, invincible the world, and promoted to the emperor."

"The Lord of the Morning is really desperate!!"

"..."

Within the temple that swallowed the temple, many human warlocks saw that a mountain of paradise, and there was a touch of awn in the eyes.

That Heaven Mountain is the core secret of the Admiral of the Lord of the Morning, and the most powerful killer of His. It is the power of the Heaven Mountain that was banned. At that time, many emperors would acquiesce to the establishment of the Eighth Warlock dynasty of the Terran.

As soon as the paradise mountain appeared, countless morning glory sprinkled the sky, and the space within millions of years became a huge morning god!

In the glory of the myriad of the morning sun, the morning angels of the morning glory gathered in the direction of Yang Feng from all directions.

At that moment, Yang Feng seemed to have scored within the kingdom of a supreme god, and was suppressed by the kingdom of God. At the same time, he had to face the endless stream of the gods.

Within the kingdom of a supreme god, even an emperor will be suppressed by the power of the kingdom of God. At the same time, it is difficult to absorb the power of the outside world, and there is a possibility of being killed by living.

The Lord of Time once suffered a great loss in an ancient supreme **** country.

"A wonderful treasure! This eternal treasure has been repaired by 80%! Unfortunately, it is repaired with the power of faith, with huge flaws!!"

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold, and his body’s radiance shone, and he entered the second form.

Countless curses shine, and Yang Feng turns into a black hole that swallows and flies directly to the paradise mountain in the center of the godland.

Countless morning angels flew directly out and were swallowed into the black hole that was swallowed, and then spewed out directly, falling toward the distance.

Those morning angels are made up of the dawn of the gods, and for Yang Feng, they have ‘very poisonous’. When Yang Feng swallows a morning angel, he needs to consume more power to refine it, and then he can truly use it for his own use, otherwise he will hurt himself.

"Yang Feng, I can't stop you. But you give me a defeat!"

The Lord of the morning is standing on the mountain of heaven, and the eyes are shining, and the curse is silent, and countless mysterious curses appear in His body.

Among the mountains of heaven, countless mysterious curses shine, and the horrible morning light condenses. In the mountain, there is a heavenly spear that can kill the emperor, and it turns into a streamer and thinks about Yang Feng’s direct shot. go with.

Yang Feng's countless curses flashed, waving [Qingyang 戟] a glimpse, a thousand rounds of blue sun emerged, and the second was a glimpse of the heavenly spear.

Bang! !

In the sound of a loud noise, the heavenly spear was actually smashed by Yang Feng.

A time torrent emerged, and Yang Feng appeared on the paradise hill in one step, slamming on the mountain of Heaven.

Bang!

In the midst of a loud bang, the mountain of Heaven Mountain trembled a little, and there was a huge hole in the mountainside. The whole country was shaking with horror.

The Lord of the Morning sees this scene, and a flash of pain in his eyes flashes, shouting loudly: "Stop!! The Lord of Devouring, this battle is my defeat!!"

Yang Feng heard that this stopped the attack on the Heaven Mountain.

There are countless morning dawns shining, and that a paradise mountain directly crosses the void and disappears.

"This battle is my defeat, I wish you good luck!"

The Lord of the Morning Dawn glanced at Yang Feng deeply, his eyes flashing with incomparable feelings, a slight sigh, turned into a stream of light disappeared from the place.