Mechanical God Emperor

Seeing Yang Qi’s fall in the mouth of the real man, there was a burst of anger and anger from the camp of the highest parliament of the Terran, and a very cold killing of Dawson was shrouded in the body of Yu Zhenxiong.

In the eyes of Yu Zhenxiong, the fierce flashes overlooking the Quartet: "The taste of the Holy Spirit Warlock is really good! You guys, which one is going to roll down and die?"

"The Terran is nothing remarkable! It’s just a little more!"

"One to one, they are not our opponents at all."

"In order to become stronger, they have merged the blood of some hybrids. Such mixed hybrids also want to challenge me, etc. It is really self-reliant."

"..."

From the nine races, there was a burst of ridicule.

The nine races are all beasts of the true spirits. They have the blood of the true spirit in their bodies, and their combat power is far superior to those of the same rank. Even though the Supreme Council of the Terran has demonstrated the power of terror, it still looks down upon the Terran who used to be slaves of Him.

We must know that in the age of the ancient gods, the Terran regarded the nine races as God and served them with all their heart and soul. They did not dare to violate any of the nine races.

A ray of light emerged from the camp of the Terran, and it was full of vigilance on the body of Nao.

In the era of the first warlock dynasty, Red St. Yangqi was also a powerful strongman who was in charge of the flames. Such a strong man actually fell into the hands of Yu Zhenxiong in such a short period of time, and the power of the true male can be seen.

Among the highest parliaments of the Terran, only those who are great in the Holy Order have the confidence to defeat Yu Zhenxiong.

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, there was a scorn and a sigh: "How? Don't you dare to come down? A bunch of waste!!"

"The magical dynasty, the five spirits, come to fight with you!"

From that [Secret Stars], a silver armor, holding a silver spear, surrounded by six diamond-shaped crystals, a black man with a silver shield in his right hand, walked out of it, filled with a trace of immortal The eyes are like the stars, and they bloom in the light of the stars.

"蝼 蝼, go to hell!!"

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, the fierce brilliance flashed, and Zhangkou squirted. Ten thousand and eight thousand sacred swords were ejected from his mouth. Every martial art could easily destroy a star.

The silver giant shield of the five sacred hands flew out, and countless curses flashed, and evolved into a silver metal star, bursting with incomparable glare.

The ten thousand and eight thousand swords smashed over the metal star, and the metal star was smashed, but it could not be shattered.

"go with!"

The five sacred spirits sip lightly, and waved their hands, the silver spear in their hands rips the sky, reverses the cause and effect, turns into a silver light and shoots directly at the 睚 雄.

Yan Zhenxiong opened his mouth and sprayed it. Ten thousand and eight thousand dying swords smashed the void and blew toward the silvery light.

The silvery light was awkward and twisted, and it contained a strange and causal law spell that must be hit. In a flash, it stabbed the body of Zhen Zhenxiong.

The layer of black armor covered by the body of Yu Zhenxiong emerged with countless mysterious curses, shrouded in a layer of black enchantment.

The silver spear slammed on the black enchantment, running through the black enchantment and piercing the body of Yu Zhenxiong.

A large piece of blood spurted out of the body of Yu Zhenxiong, spilling the earth,

"The ants of the Terran, you angered me!"

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, the fierce glimmers, the mad roar, and the endless energy of the universe are attracted from all directions, like a vortex, perfused into his body.

I will report, and I will be angry. The savage family is fierce, the more angry it is, the stronger the combat power will be.

After being attacked by the five sacred sacred slams, 睚真雄 was mad and furious, and covered in a layer of black mist. In an instant, he appeared in front of the five sacred sacred scorpions, slamming toward it. The five spirits are holy.

The silver giant shield flew out, transforming a silvery world in front of Yu Zhenxiong.

The five sacred sacred meditation mantras pointed at the silver spear, and the silver spear madly swallowed the flesh and blood and strength of 睚真雄.

Bang! Bang! Bang! !

Almost for a moment, Yu Zhenxiong attacked thousands of times, and the horrible power of the esoteric power was actually a hard-boiled silver shield.

On the other hand, the silver giant shield was broken, and Zhen Zhenxiong was shrouded in a layer of speed and meaning, and turned into a black light appearing in front of the five great spirits, Zhang mouth biting, hard to give birth to the five spirits I swallowed it and chewed it.

A peerless savvy swells out from the body of Zhen Zhenxiong and suppresses the Quartet.

"Good!! This is the scorpion!! Pure blood and true spirit!!"

"Pure blood is really spiritual. After every adult, with a little effort, you can advance to the realm of the Holy Spirit Warlock. It is only a matter of time before the advanced sanctuary. This is really a pure blood of less than five heads." spirit."

"..."

A strong and fascinating mind reverberates in this area, and all the eyes are concentrated on the body of Zhen Zhenxiong, full of taboos.

True dragons, unicorns, phoenixes, and scorpions are all called pure blood and true spirits. They are different from heaven and earth and the darling of the universe. In the Eternal Age, these pure blood and true spirits have the terrorist power of the Warlock Emperor's series as long as they are adults.

In the age of ancient gods, those pure blood and true spirits can also have the terrorist power of the semi-emperor series. By now, those pure blood and spirits are still extremely horrible, almost invincible in the same order, and will have the terrorist power of the Holy Spirit Warlock series in adulthood. Like the peerless existence of the Qinglong Emperor, as long as there is sufficient time and resources, it is not a problem to be promoted to become a semi-emperor.

The anger and jealous eyes of the Supreme Council of the Terran are concentrated on the body of Yu Zhenxiong.

When Zhen Zhenxiong opened his mouth and sucked, the cosmic energy of hundreds of millions of miles suddenly came in madness and fell into his body. A horrible force broke out instantly, and the silver spear was directly shocked and disappeared.

The wound on 睚真雄 is also quickly repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Who is the next person to die?"

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, there was a glimpse of the murderous mans. He looked at the direction of the highest parliament of the Terran, and was full of provocation.

The two sorcerers of the Holy Spirit have been swallowed up one after another, and there is also a huge benefit to the true man, so that He wants to continue to challenge. As long as you swallow more than a dozen Holy Spirit Warlocks, you can make a breakthrough in one fell swoop and become a strong leader of the Great Holy Order.

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, there is a flash of excitement, and the mind turns a vicious thought: "If I can be the first to advance the great sanctuary, even if it is a emperor, maybe it can be a battle! At that time, look for it. I almost swallowed the emperor, and I will be able to become a new emperor, and I will advance to the emperor!!"

The same among the interracial peoples, the nine strong ethnic groups also have various contradictions. Otherwise, when the nine great powers of the same year dominated an era, it was impossible to let other aliens rise.

In the face of the provocation of the real man, a burst of silence in the camp of the highest people of the Terran, a constant exchange of ideas, and a gaze focused on Yang Feng.

Each of the pure blood and true spirits of Zhen Zhenxiong is a peerless arrogance of an era of invincibility. Among the human races, there are only eight great warlock emperors of the same rank and invincible peerless powers, who can defeat and kill them in the same realm.

Among the highest parliaments of the Terran, the strongest of the great sanctuary can naturally suppress Yan Zhenxiong. In addition, only a few Holy Spirit warlocks joined forces to use the Emperor's secret treasure, in order to be able to suppress Zhen Zhenxiong without fail.

"War of the Devil, you will come to fight with you!"

Yang Feng stood up from the throne, and the black light flashed slightly, and he directly put on the emperor's secret treasure [曦神甲], and walked to the center of the holy battlefield.

"Tian Sheng Yang Feng, he finally shot!!"

"The environment of the Holy Spirit Warlock of the Supreme Council of the Terran, and only he can compete with the pure spirit."

"Tian Sheng Yang Feng, that is the peerless arrogance who defeated the Lord of the Morning. If it is He, you should be able to defeat Yu Zhenxiong."

"..."

A tyrannical idea is used from the void, and a strong man who respects the ranks of the Holy Spirit Warlocks is invisible, exposing his breath to look in this direction.

Feng Xuanzhen stood in a void, his eyes flashing with a burning war: "Tiansheng Yang Feng, this is the peerless arrogance that defeated the Lord of the Morning Sun in the semi-holy landscape, and it is extraordinary!"

In the eyes of Xiong Tian Da Sheng, there is also a touch of dignified color, slowly saying: "It is indeed extraordinary! This person will be my enemy in the future. If he can fall in this battle, then it is best."

"Tiansheng Yang Feng, you are the most powerful peerless arrogance of this era of the Terran? I heard that the reincarnation of the Lord of the Eighth Warlock, the Lord of the Morning, has been defeated in your hands. Haha, great!! If you can eat You, you can make up for the ten Holy Spirit Warlocks! If it is a battle with the realm, I am afraid that it is not your opponent. But now I am the pure blood of the Holy Spirit Warlock, you are dead!!"

In the eyes of Yan Zhenxiong, the murderous flashes, smiles, the blood in the body is boiling, and the body is shrouded in a layer of black mist. The breath suddenly rises by 30% compared with just before, and the mouth is sprayed, and 36,000 swords are torn into the sky. In the void, the two are one, forming a sword that can kill the great sage, smashing the void and heading toward Yang Feng.

"Idiot, the person who is going to die is you!!"

Yang Feng's eyes are cold, five fingers, and a black hole swallowing suddenly emerges.

Light, space, time, soul, everything is swallowed up in front of the devour of the black hole, the void is distorted, as if the universe can swallow the general, directly crushed toward the real.

The sword of the horror that can penetrate the world and kill the great saint is hit in the black hole, and it is swallowed by the black hole and disappears.