Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng sits on the golden chariot, like an undefeated demon god, overlooking the cold ice of the Quartet: "The elite of the whole Roland plane is gathered here! Very good, now I declare that the entire Roland plane starts from today. Under the control of my Yang Feng. The rebels are all going to die!"

"What, he wants to unite the entire Roland plane?"

"Is he crazy? Is he going to be an enemy of our Terran and Mozu?"

"Yang Feng, is this crazy? Even if he conquers the violent demon king and the Tianpeng devil, it is not the opponent of our entire Roland plane."

"..."

The demons and the two races are all in vain. The strong people of the Terran and the Mozu are watching Yang Feng as if they are watching a madman.

If someone wants to convince the demons and the two races to unite the entire Roland plane, then at least one race must be entered into a race to expand their network and form a large force of their own, to conquer one race step by step, and then to take another race with the power of one race. The race was defeated and then the Roland plane was unified.

Yang Feng had no foundation in Roland's plane. When he opened his mouth, the two demons would surrender to him. In the eyes of many powerful people, it was like a madman.

In addition to the kings of the demons, each powerful force will have its own heritage.

The Big Black Devil is the first strongest recognized by Roland, but there is still no one, and you can see the difficulty of a unified plane.

Wang Longguang, the hero of the three major human races, such as the Black Dragon King, shrank slightly and was silent.

The flame king looked at Yang Feng in the sky, but he smiled bitterly: "He really wants a unified Roland plane."

After the first battle in the city of St. David's Tavina, the Flame King vaguely felt the danger. The strength of Yang Feng is too much against the sky, far beyond the ordinary warlock king.

The violent demon king and the Tianpeng devil are all peerless powers who are compared with the flame king. Such a strong person is suppressed by Yang Feng. Yang Feng has such a strong power. If you don't want to be with Roland, it is a strange thing.

The Roland plane is a three-dimensional plane, second only to the existence of the thirty-six main material planes, and has abundant resources. If the resources of the Roland plane are concentrated, even the strongest of the Holy Spirit Warlock series will be tempted.

The reason why the eight great warlocks of the human kings were able to suppress the world and suppress the world. Every time, the Holy Spirit warlocks emerged in an endless stream. It was because of colonial countless planes and plundered countless resources. Otherwise, the foundation of a plane in the position of Cangzhi is not enough to support the birth of so many Holy Spirit warlocks.

"Hurricane, Yang Feng, I am the first to see such a mad man! If so, you will die for me!!"

In the eyes of the Big Black Devil, there was a glimpse of the hustle and bustle of the color, suddenly bursting up, countless curses appeared, the darkness of the horror broke out, and the world of the **** sky covering the heavens and the earth slowly unfolded, obscuring the sky.

The dark world built by the darkness of the mystery has an incredible terrorist power. Once someone enters it, it will be directly deprived of the five senses and the eight senses, and the master of the arithmetic king is no exception.

In this Roland plane, any strongman of the Warlock's king level will face the **** demon king's trick, and will desperately escape, retreat, or use the underworld to fight a blow.

"That is the **** world of the Big Black Devil!! You can suppress the tenth-order powerhouse."

"The Big Black Demon King used this spell to defeat the masters of the world. He killed the black dragon king, the first strongman of the Terran."

"Even if the three top ten powers join forces, it is definitely not the opponent of the **** world!"

"..."

Among the demons, one by one is full of excitement. Even among the Terrans, there are many strong people who want to see Yang Feng being directly killed by the **** world.

"Some skills! However, there are some skills. You, self-cut!"

The Yang Feng, who sat on the golden chariot, sat still, as the same **** ruled the world, calm and waveless, as if to say a word.

The strangely distorted phantom master suddenly emerged, opening a phantom eye and locking the Big Black Devil.

A strange, colorless and invisible illusion of light shines on the body of the **** demon.

The eyes of the **** demon king, who couldn’t be horrible, were fascinated, and countless strange curses appeared in his eyes. When the hands were combined, the **** world disappeared.

Under the overall view, the **** demon king directly raised his hand on his head, the horrible magic light shines, and the one shock hits himself in the flesh and the soul is gone.

"Self-cut!!"

"The **** demon king, even self-discipline!!"

"This, this, how is this possible?"

"..."

No matter the scene of the demons and the two, the teeth trembled, and the eyes were filled with fear and incredulity.

The Big Black Devil is the first strongman recognized by Roland. Both the demons and the two have only some of the heritage gained from the ancient ruins that threaten his life. Such a peerless powerhouse, under the words of Yang Feng, is directly self-deprecating, and it is desperate and fearful.

The black moon demon stunned, his eyes flashed with a trace of fear, his body trembled slightly, and there was a cold sweat behind his back: "It’s terrible!! This is Yang Feng!! It’s terrible!!!"

The power of the **** devil is against the sky, and the five demon kings of the Mozu join hands with the underworld to barely press him. Such a strong anti-Japanese powerhouse died in such a silent and silent way. Yang Feng’s means made the black moon demon who had always been rampant, shocked, and his heart was full of fear.

"How many of you are descending or dying?"

Yang Feng sat in the golden chariot, like the only **** who dominated the life and death of the gods. He swept the three great devils and looked cold and cold.

The three great devils were also the horrors of the ruins of Roland's plane. They were glanced at by Yang Feng, and suddenly they were cold and sweaty, and they were full of fear.

"My demon, never give in!! Yang Feng, let us go with it!!"

The black corpse's eyes flashed a glimpse of the scorpion, and there were countless mysterious curses on the body, and a trace of immortal sacredness permeated from his body.

The original black corpse demon skin was born, full of vitality, black hair breeding, shoulder-to-shoulder, from a shackle into a beautiful man who exudes immortal holy prestige.

The black corpse demon is a tenth-order strongman who was born into a sacred corpse. Once He begins to desperately burn the blood of the Holy One in the body, he can erupt the horrible power that can hit the Big Black Demon and even kill the Big Black Demon.

Only when the black corpse demon becomes a form of this kind, at most it can only fight for no more than one minute, and the whole person will be burned by the holy blood and turned into a pile of ashes.

"Yang Feng is going to die!!"

The black corpse demon screamed and screamed, and one could smear everything, erode everything, destroy all the corpse light, and smash it away toward Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled indifferently: "A sacred corpse gave birth to the tenth-order powerhouse that has been promoted by the wisdom! This is your card? The ants are only ants! You can also cut yourself!"

The ghost of the ghost behind Yang Feng flashed a little, and the phantom eyes suddenly appeared, and looked at the black corpse demon.

A fascinating force shrouded the body of the black corpse, and the black corpse demon suddenly trembled, and his eyes showed countless strange curses, and the mouth smothered, the hard light of the corpse Suck back into the abdomen.

"The Holy Bone is useful to me. You will be my material."

Yang Feng left it with a hand, and a seal coffin descended from the sky and landed in front of the black corpse.

The black corpse of the demon face was expressionless, and it was put into the seal coffin. Countless curses appeared, and he directly suppressed the seal and then flew into the hands of Yang Feng.

The corpse of the Holy Spirit Warlock is also a precious material for refining the Fountain of Immortality. But no matter in which universe, the strongest of the Holy Spirit Warlock series is a hegemon, absolute high level. Few people are able to kill them and serve as materials for the refining of the Fountain of Immortality.

Whether it is the Holy Spirit Warlock, the Warlock Emperor, the Eternal, every drop of blood and every inch of bone in their bodies is a peerless treasure that is hard to find in this world. Only in the cosmic catastrophe, there will be a large-scale strong degeneration, which is one of the biggest opportunities for all.

Yang Feng’s gaze as a **** looked at the dead wood demon and the black moon demon, and the undisguised smothering of the sky pervaded and suppressed the Quartet.

The Black Moon Devil is very decisive, descending directly from the sky, kneeling on the ground, and respectfully respecting Yang Feng: "Black Moon is willing to surrender to the Majesty, to die for your majesty!!"

The dead wood demon only slowed down for a moment, then squatted directly, and respectfully respected Yang Fenggong: "The dead wood is willing to surrender to the knees, to die for the majesty!!"

The two great devils are very clear, if they do not know the affairs of the times. Yang Feng definitely does not mind killing all of them, killing chickens and monkeys, and invading the three kings of the Terran.

"Black Dragon is willing to surrender and work for His Majesty!"

The black dragon king changed his face and decided to surrender to Yang Feng with a very decisive squat.

Yang Feng’s strength is too much. Even if the Terran use the essence, it is impossible to be the opponent of Yang Feng. Moreover, the Mozu has four demons who are the subordinates of Yang Feng, plus the unfathomable power of Yang Feng himself. Once he does not, he is immediately at risk of being destroyed.

The Black Dragon King is a traitor. I don’t know how many years I have lived. It’s also terrible to see the wind and the rudder. And Yang Feng is a human being after all, and he has not had much psychological obstacles.

Juli Wang hesitated for a moment, looked helpless, kneeling on the ground and respectfully said: "Gianli Wang, willing to surrender to the Majesty, for the Majesty!"

The Flame King also squatted directly on the ground and respectfully said: "The Flame King, willing to surrender to the Majesty, for the Majesty!"

The five kings were allegiance and loyalty, and they were dead.