Mechanical God Emperor

Three years passed away.

In the past three years, Yang Feng also had a clearer understanding of the true holy day.

In this true holy day, most of the secrets and treasures are in the hands of all major races and two holy places.

In addition, there are only a few Jedi that are dangerous to enter even the Eternal Giants.

At this time, Yang Feng is already a strong eternal seven heavens, and his adventures and treasures that make him stronger are few and far between.

Among the azure temples, there are treasures that can make Yang Feng fast and strong, but the contribution points of such treasures are also astronomical.

Going to risk-seeking treasure hunt, it is better to complete the mission of the Blue Temple, to get a contribution point, and to use various contribution points to purchase all kinds of heaven and earth treasures in the Blue Temple.

Yang Feng made up his mind: "It seems that the way to become the young master of the Blue Temple is the strategy of becoming stronger and stronger!"

Yang Feng reached out and gently pressed on the blue ring, and a blue light directly fell into the void.

After a dozen breaths, the figure of the Blue Star Tower appeared in the void.

Blue Star Tower main road: "Yang Feng, what are you looking for?"

Yang Feng said: "I have already decided!! I am going to guard the Xidi Demon!"

The Blue Star Tower said: "Well, if you wait a few days, I will apply to it, so that you can become the master of Xiqiao Devil!"

Once the ordinary eternal ones are going to the battlefield, they will become small soldiers or small leaders. Once Yang Feng’s alternate masters go to various areas, they can step into the sky and become the masters of all major regions.

Seven days later.

In the real temple of the Holy Day, the intersection of the magic and the holy heavens, a star in the center of the magical field of the magic star, a blue light shining, Yang Feng came out directly from the portal.

"I am the deputy of Xiqiao's demon domain, the master of the light flame, I have seen adults!"

One has a long red-red hair, engraved with countless mysterious flame curses, exuding a hegemonic atmosphere, handsome man from a side, and bowed to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng faintly said: "Call the West and the Devils will come to see you!"

The main brow of the flame of light raised a little: "Yes! Adult!"

An hour later, within the temple of the konjac, Yang Feng was sitting on the top of the main seat, above the twelve seats, but only sitting on the two eternal four heavens.

The two strongest eternal four-day powerhouses are the two commanders of the Xi'an Demon Domain, the Radical Dusit and the Lord of the Yaohe.

Yang Feng’s brow slightly wrinkled: “Is there a Twelve Commanders in the West Devils? How can they only have two of them?”

Radar Dusi said with a look: "Yang Feng adults! Xiqiao Demon domain is the Jiangshan that we control to make adults hard to hit down. If you go down directly, you will take control of the mountains that the adults have taken, we are not satisfied!! But this is We can only obey the orders of the temple. But you don't think we will work for you. We have applied for a transfer and will leave after a few days."

"Well, you have a reason! I will allow you to leave now!! Your transfer order, I approved it!"

Yang Feng nodded calmly, and pressed a button on the blue ring. A light flashed slightly, and passed the transfer order of the eleven masters of the Xi'an Demon.

"Thank you for your leadership!"

Radar Dui sneaked a glimpse and bowed to Yang Feng, striding out to the outside.

Yang Feng said: "Lord of the Flame, do you want to leave?"

The Lord of Light Flames bowed to Yang Feng: "Yang Feng, the young master of the Blue Temple in this era will only be the sacred wind. I don't want to offend the sacred wind, I can only quit, but also please Forgive me. Of course, I will leave after I have handled the handover."

The number of alternate masters in the Azure Temple is as high as 100. Among the hundreds of people, the three most vocal are the sacred wind, the original dark eye, and the ridiculous thunder.

The three strongest are the horror of the eternal eight heavens. In the legend, these three powerful players can compete with the eternal giants.

Yang Feng smiled lightly: "I can understand!"

Yang Feng is curious: "There is only you left now, the Lord of Yaohe, the other great leaders have already left, why are you leaving?"

The Lord of the Yaohe was shrouded in a thick layer of killing: "It's very simple! I want to kill a Mozu scorpion here. Before I kill him, I will never leave. Take control of the adults." I am willing to obey all reasonable orders that you have issued."

"Enemy!! Enemy!! The Xiqiao Mozu launched the offensive!!"

"It is the ninth legion of the Xi'an Mozu!!"

"Discover the traces of the Eighth Army of the Xi'an Mozu!!"

"The nineteenth line of defense was broken!!"

"The 18th line of defense was broken!!"

"..."

The sound of the incomparable alarm sounded in the hall of the konjac.

The main face of the flames changed greatly, and the eyes flashed with anger and panic: "The Eighth and Nine Legion of the Western Monk!! Damn, that is the two ace of the Xi'an Mozu, the ninth army leader Xi Yumu The wind, the head of the Eighth Army, Xiluo Luosheng, are also the strongest of the eternal seven heavens. They chose to attack at this time!! It is so abominable!!"

Originally, the konjac star was a bridgehead for the Azure Temple to enter the magical demon domain. There is an eternal seven heavens to control and guard. In addition to this, there are also the enchantments controlled by the twelve masters of the konjac magic domain.

It is almost impossible for the Mozu Powerhouse of the Devil's Demon Zone to capture the Enchanted Star.

However, the 12 major commanders of the konjac demon domain are now out of the post. Yang Feng, who is in charge of the control, has just taken office and has no time to get familiar with the enchantment of the konjac star. The two major regiments of the Xi'an Mozu teamed up to attack, and they simply did not give Yang Feng a little life.

"Interesting, is this the next Mawei for me? Right, I haven't done it for a long time!! Take these demons to carry out the blood sacrifice! Lord of the Flames, Lord of the Yaohe, you give me the headquarters, I go Kill those invaders!!"

In the eyes of Yang Feng, there was a smashing murder in the eyes of the Sen. In one step, the body directly showed a trace of sorrow and disappeared from the place.

Within the hall of the Temple of the Capricorn, sitting on the eleven eternal four heavens, they are the eleven masters of the konjac star.

One of the heads has a ghost horn, and the handsome and handsome commander has changed his face. He gnashed his teeth and said: "Damn, the Eighth and Ninth Legion of the Xi’an Mozu actually joined forces to attack! Even picking at this time, it’s **** !!"

One of the heads has a long horn, and the handsome general leader sighs and sighs: "This time, it’s really bad. We have worked so hard. The konjac star that has been killed by countless brothers seems to be controlled by the new one. It’s ruined. I’m not reconciled!!”

One of the big eyes with a sinister face gnawed his teeth: "I don't know what to think about it? It would be an airborne control that would destroy the good situation of our konjac star."

A drunken man with a red-haired leader slowly said: "He is a candidate for the Lord after all!! It is a matter of course to carry out the trial of the Lord and the Lord. It is just that we are not lucky! I was chosen by him."

As soon as this statement came out, the people present were silent, and there was a bitter bitterness in their eyes. They have killed more than a thousand years and worked hard for thousands of years in this magical comet. When one of the alternates comes, the Lord will take away and destroy all of them, giving them a sense of utter feeling in their hearts.

Radar Dusit Road: "Remove!! The two giants of the Xi'an Mozu teamed up to attack, we have no chance of winning!! Now the retreat is still too late. Once they have broken all the enchantments, we can't even retreat. ”

The rest of the general leaders were silent for a while, and they quickly made a decision to retreat.

The one with a long horn, the handsome and handsome leader suddenly shouted: "Look!! The new control makes the shot!"

Within the palace, among the huge crystal screens, a glimmer of light shines directly into a vivid image.

In the outer starry sky of the konjac star, there are countless monsters with black flesh wings, wolf heads, irises and four arms. These monsters are the Xiqiao Mozu.

The one with only one wolf is the lowest of the Western demons, with the terrorist power of the Zehai series. The two wolf-headed Xiqiao Mozus have the power of the Warlock King. The three wolf-headed Xiqiao Mozus have the power of the Holy One. Every time there is a wolf head, the Xi'an Mozu will have more strength.

In the outer starry sky, the number of Xiqiao Mozus is as high as 20 billion, belonging to two different legions, madly attacking the magic comet.

On the outskirts of the magic comet, there are a total of 16,000 stars, forming a defensive enchantment, nineteen lines of defense, and the festival resists the invasion of the Xi'an Mozu.

Under the leadership of countless saints, emperors, and one eternal eternal, relying on the stars to enchant and resist.

Whenever encountering an enchantment that is difficult to break through, the leader of the Xiqiao Mozu, who has eleven wolf heads, will directly grasp the claws and shred the star enchantment directly, and will take the whole star with a claw. broken.

The innumerable human races have collapsed from the front line and retreated to the rear.

A glimmer of light flashed, and Yang Feng appeared before the Xi'an Mozu army.

"You are the new master of the Blue Temple to control Yang Feng? You are really poor, the loser who was abandoned by the Blue Temple. You have been abandoned by the Blue Temple, death is your destiny. To surrender to me, as long as you surrender to me Surrender to the great Xiqiao Mufeng, I will carry out the transformation ceremony of the Mozu to you, and let you become one of us! Otherwise, today is your death!"

A long-awaited head of the Xi’an Mozu army, eleven pairs of eyeballs locked Yang Feng, and his eyes showed a chilly murder, cold channel.

Another Xixi Mozu army leader, Xi Wei Luosheng’s voice is full of confusion: “Yang Feng, you have been abandoned by the Blue Temple and betrayed by the people of the Blue Temple!! You can’t be a lesser of the Blue Temple. Lord!! So, today you will face the desperate situation. Give up the Terran!! Trust our Mozu. This is your only way to live!!"