Mechanical God Emperor

When Yang Feng stepped into the nine-story glare tower, his eyes and flowers appeared in a plain of tens of thousands of hectares.

Within the tens of thousands of hectares of plains, the space was slightly distorted, and ten warriors wearing black warlock robes and swaying in the late starry sky appeared.

When the ten warriors of the late starry sky appeared, they immediately recited the curse, as if they were real people, and exerted all kinds of powerful and powerful secrets to attack Yang Feng.

"This is the nine-story glare tower. It's good. It's no wonder that only the strong people above the true disciples can enter. If you don't enter the moon, you will be spiked into the nine-story glare tower."

Yang Feng’s life force field of the Yuguang Warlock’s series suddenly appeared, and the secrets of the ten sorcerers’ sorcerers’ slayers were on his body, just above his vitality field. There was a burst of trouble.

The powerful defensive power of the Guardian of the Yuguang Warrior is inferior to the sky. The spell attack of the ordinary Star Warlock can only consume the vitality field of the Guardian of the Guardian, before the life of the sorcerer is exhausted. It is impossible to hurt those Yuguang warlocks.

"The warlocks in the late starry sky also have the power of the ordinary star warlocks. There is no suitable secret treasure, which is even worse than the late warlocks of the Star Wars."

Yang Feng carefully watched for a while, flexing his finger, and the ten black lights flashed, and they pierced the ten warriors in the late starry sky. The ten warlords in the late starry sky immediately collapsed.

The ten-green scent flew out of the body of the late warlock's collapsed warlock, and fell into Yang Feng's body.

"The monster that kills the nine-story glare tower can also absorb this extraordinary magical power with a hint of soul power. If the soul is below the level 6 warlock, absorb this extraordinary magic energy, and also be able to change his soul. Qualification is worthy of the war."

Yang Feng carefully felt the changes in the body, smiled slightly and praised him.

The ten cyan breaths are not good for the Yuguang Warlocks like Yang Feng, but for the Moon Warlocks, there are great benefits, which can solidify the Pei Yuan, nourish the soul, and improve those Moon Warlocks. Soul power.

The ten warlords in the late starry sky died, and the warlocks of the five starry peaks were once again refreshed in the square.

After Yang Feng continued to kill the five warriors at the peak of the starry sky, he was the warlock who had refreshed the peak of the ten stars.

Yang Feng has been killing, and after killing the ten-and-a-half-moon warlocks, he stepped into the second floor of the glare tower.

On the second floor of the glare tower, Yang Feng met a warlock in the early days of Yuehua.

Yang Feng casually went down with a spell, and killed the warlock in the early part of Yuehua. An orange breath flew out of the warlock's body and fell into his body.

"Yes, this breath can greatly nourish the body and soul of the Moon Warlock."

Yang Feng felt it casually, and continued to kill the ever-changing moon warlocks.

In the outside world, the nine-story glare tower lit up one layer at a time, and soon the sixth layer of light illuminates, and the entire nine-story glare tower shines with dazzling light.

When Ding Longjiang saw the radiance of the sixth layer, he suddenly showed a smile of satisfaction: "On the sixth floor, someone climbed the sixth floor, it should be Bingping sister!"

Jing Xuefeng also praised: "Great, behind the fifth floor, it should be five warlocks in the middle of the sundial, and Bing Ping's sister can kill the five mid-day warlocks. It's really amazing!"

Ding Longjiang’s mouth was slightly raised, revealing a proud smile: “I’m lucky to take up the power of the secret treasure!”

Half of the warlock's strength is above the secret treasure. A powerful secret treasure can completely make a warlock double, even three or four times the terrorist combat power.

Among the nine-story glare towers, the warlocks that have been refreshed have a lot of combat experience, and they can cast different types of spells. There are almost no shortcomings in the team. The only weakness is that there is no secret.

"Seven floors, the seventh floor of the glare tower is lit!!"

"The seventh floor, someone climbed the seventh floor!!"

"..."

Suddenly, the disciples of the Warlords were shouting in excitement.

The seventh floor of the glare tower has already been lit up, and it shines incomparably. The floating continent where the war demon is located can see the radiance of the seventh layer of the glare tower.

Ding Longjiang looked at the seventh layer of the glare tower and lost his voice: "The seventh floor, so fast!! Just boarded the sixth floor, and now I am on the seventh floor. This is too fast!! Shimei does not have this strength, is it Yang Feng? Is he promoted to become a Japanese warlock!!"

Ding Longjiang is the brother of Huai Bingping. He is very clear about the strength of Huai Bingping. It is already her limit for Huai Bingping to climb the sixth floor of the nine-story glare tower. It is impossible to climb the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower. The only possibility is that Yang Feng boarded the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower.

Jing Xuefeng’s silver teeth bite, and the beauty of the smear passes through a smear of color: “On the seventh floor, he joined the War Magician less than a hundred years! The eighth-class soul qualification is really so reverse. God, is it desperate?"

Jing Xuefeng is the chief disciple of the moon, and is also a genius among the geniuses. At that time, she also challenged the nine-story glare tower. The best result was just the fifth floor of the nine-story glare tower.

After the nine-story glare tower was built, there was only one person on the seventh floor. He was also the first genius recognized in the era of the Warlord, and led the entire warlord to suppress the ten sects and the eight great families, becoming the most powerful force in addition to the royal family in the Great Cloud Dynasty. If he was killed by an unknown strongman, then the big cloud dynasty is still not in the control of the Bai family.

After knowing that Yang Feng has the soul of the eighth-class soul, Jing Xuefeng knows that as long as he does not die, he will definitely be a peerless genius in the future. He is one of the stalwart pillars in the War Demon, but he did not think so fast. He has been promoted to the Sundial Warlock and boarded the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower.

"The seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower is bright!"

"Who is actually on the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower?"

"Who is the disciple of the end, how can I go against the sky and even board the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower?"

"..."

The powerful will of a stock has fallen from the sky, and it is shrouded in the area where the nine-story glare tower is located. The eyes of the old monsters hidden in the Warlord are falling into the area where the nine-story glare tower is located.

"Yang Feng! It is him, a pro-disciple of Akira, who climbed the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower!"

"Yang Feng, how could it be him? He joined us in the battle of the demon, but it is less than a hundred years!"

"The eight-level superior soul qualification is really against the sky!"

"What is going on here? Even if you have a level 8 soul qualification and you don't have enough resources, he can't advance so fast!"

"Damn, he turned out to be a pro-disciple of the old ghost of a river, really hateful! Why don't you let me meet him soon!!"

"..."

A powerful and powerful will reverberates in the area, and with the strength of the gods who have run countless years in the war, they have guessed from the discussion among the people in the nine-story glare tower. Who is the seventh floor?

The nine-story glare tower flashed, and Chijiang flew out of the nine-story glare tower.

"The seventh floor? Yang Feng!! He actually arrived at the seventh floor. Is the gap between me and him so big?"

When Chi Jiangyi flew out of the nine-story glare tower, he turned and looked at the nine-story glare tower. At a glance, he saw the radiant glow on the seventh floor of the nine-story glare tower. His face suddenly whitened. There is a hint of embarrassment in my heart. He tried his best to climb the fourth floor.

Shortly after the release of Chijiang, a ray of light shone, and the well-spoken words flew out of the nine-story glare tower.

Chijiang and Jing looked at each other without a word, and their eyes fell on the nine-story glare tower, staring at the nine-story glare tower.

The nine-story glare tower suddenly flashed, and Huai Bingping immediately flew out from the nine-story glare tower, looking pale at the nine-story glare tower.

Chi Jiang asked curiously: "Huai Shimei, how many floors did you climb?"

The curiosity of all eyes came together from all directions. The warlocks of the Warlords were very curious about Huai Bingping, the recognized warfare plane. The youngest warlock genius of the younger generation arrived at the first floor.

Huai Bingping stared at the silver fangs and stared at the nine-story glare tower. The beauty was full of resentment: "The fifth floor!"

"The fifth floor! It's not bad!"

"The fifth floor, she is still young, the next time she should be able to hit the sixth floor!"

"..."

The strong will of those who concentrated on Huai Bingping showed a slight disappointment. Huai Bingping was able to climb the fifth floor of the nine-story glare tower, and it was considered to be the top genius in the war. But it is not the kind of peerless genius who can suppress the world and the invincible world.

In the Battle of the Mozong, many powerful existences had high hopes for Huai Bingping, hoping that she could grow into the next horrible power of the universe, even the horror of the Warlock King. The greater the hope, the greater the natural disappointment.

Huai Bingping was very keenly aware of the changes around him. The silver teeth bite slightly and stared at the nine-story glare tower.

Not long after, the eighth layer of the nine-story glare tower lit up, and the incomparable beam of light emerged from the glare tower, dazzling.

"The eighth floor!! Finally, finally someone arrived at the eighth floor!"

"This is the first time I have been in the Battle of the Demon, someone has arrived at the eighth floor!!"

"That's really, it's amazing!!"

"I seem to be promising in the battle of the Mozong!"

"..."

The powerful will of the gods sensed the rising beams of the nine-story glare tower, all filled with excitement. (To be continued~^~)