Mechanical God Emperor

"Before the test begins!"

The words of the King of Time have just fallen, and the words of the ink are shining in the thunder. One by one, the thunderbolt is appearing in his body, wearing the king's secret treasure [Leiguang armor], holding the king's secret treasure [Thunder and Trenches] as the same world Thor, in general, slammed toward Guhano.

Numerous lightnings shone, forming a horrible brontosaurus that were hundreds of meters long and swept toward Guhano.

Guhano smiled coldly, silently recited the mantra, reached out and pointed at it, in the sky, that huge horror, as if the demon eyes that could swallow everything suddenly appeared, a faint black light column banged in that horrible brontosaurus On the top, the Thunder Dragon was smashed and swept away toward Yan Mowen.

Yan Mowen took a deep breath and burst into the thunder of lightning. The power of the horrible world permeated his body. He became an unbeaten thunder and waved to the sky. A terrible black light column stabbed.

Bang! !

The black beam of light was actually a hard-won smashed by the words of the ink.

"The human warlocks who condense the small world in the body really are monsters! But, so extract the power of the world to fight me, how long can you support?"

Gu Hano smiled, five fingers, a dense dark magic snake like a raindrop, swept away toward Yan Mowen.

Guhano swallowed the heart of a semi-sacred, promoted to become the king of the ancient devil, and at the same time every moment he is absorbing the power of the semi-class heart is constantly evolving. His resilience is far above the words of the ink.

"Killing you is enough!"

In the eyes of Yan Mowen, there are countless lightning spells, and the figure is slightly swayed, turning into a blue thunder, and going toward Guhano.

"Is it by you? Not qualified enough!!"

In the eyes of Gu Hano, a touch of banter color, five fingers, a black magic figure engraved with countless devils, demons, evil spirits suddenly emerged.

The black magic figure shines brightly, and the wind rises. The change has formed a horrible world that hides countless demons and ghosts, and the magical tumbling, which can swallow everything, and the blue thunder of the ink culture is rolled up.

The devil, the demon, and the evil spirits of the head and gods all lived together, exuding a fierce and incomparable breath, and directly rushed toward the words and inks.

Among the countless devils, demons, and evil spirits, there are three kings of the early warlock kings, twenty kings, two hundred and twenty Yuguang warlocks, devils, demons, evil spirits, those horrible supernatural reminders Move all kinds of talented spells and madly scream at the words.

The face of the King of Time has a cold face: "The Holy Secrets [Wan Mo Tu]!!"

"The holy secret treasure [10,000 magic map]? It is the lost magic of the demon dynasty era [Wan Mo map]!!"

"Damn, how this holy secret treasure fell into the hands of the devils!"

"hateful!!"

"..."

When the human warlocks saw this scene, they all changed their faces, and they talked a lot, and their hearts sank.

The extraordinary existence of ancient devils and demons is not good at refining secret treasures. However, it does not prevent them from robbing all kinds of powerful secret treasures from the human warlocks. Many people's secret treasures are not available to the demons, except for some special secret treasures such as the "Magic Map".

If there is no powerful secret treasure in Guhano, it is possible to defeat Him in words. However, he is in charge of the holy secret treasure [Wan Mo Tu], and it is very difficult for Yan Mowen to defeat Him. After all, there is a huge gap between the two sides, and Guhano is definitely a enchanting genius among the devils.

The words in the ink are not the monsters in the second monster of the geocentric world. In the [Wan Motu], facing the siege of countless horror and extraordinary creatures, he madly urged the thunder and lightning, by that Numerous lightning structures have formed a three-headed and six-armed combat form.

After the words of the ink in the three-headed and six-armed combat form, various spells are continuously displayed at three times speed, killing all kinds of demons in the [Wan Mo Tu], and simultaneously turning into an incomparable blue thunder. The [Wan Motu] shines inside, and there is no stopping for a moment.

In that [Wan Mo Tu], the thunder and lightning shine, countless demons in the thunder bombardment, collapse and crush, completely purified and disappeared.

Originally in the [Wan Mo Tu], as long as the ancient Hano can provide magic, those demons can be continuously resurrected. However, under the purification of the thunder and lightning of the words, the source of the demon that was killed was destroyed and could no longer be revived.

However, every time a sinister kills a demon, the rest of the demon will gain a point. That is because Guhano gave the magical power provided by [Wan Mo Tu] to other demons.

"Give me a drive!"

After killing the demon of the three-headed Yushu Warlocks, Yan Mowen’s eyes showed countless mysterious curses, burning blood, and the Thunder Trenches in his hands pierced 3,800 times. Boom in the same space.

That space was slammed into a crack, and a trace of the outside world came from the outside.

"Give me a burst!"

In the eyes of the words, a flash of color is flashed in the eyes, and the thunder of the thunder in the hand flashes and instantly bursts open. The horrible power of self-explosion blows the space out of a small hole.

Yanmo culture made a thunder and flew out of the small hole.

"I surrender!"

When Yan Moyi flew out from the [Wan Mo Tu], he was decisive and confessed.

Gu Hano looked deeply at the words of Mo Wen, and the murderer died. He looked deeply at the "Wan Mo Tu" in his hand, and his eyes flashed a touch of pity: "Good decisive guy, this guy is not dead. In the future, it will definitely be our enemy!"

That [Wan Mo Tu] is a holy secret treasure, and Guhano can only exert the power of His power. Otherwise, if the [Wan Mo map] can exert 10% of the power, even the terrorist power of the Holy Spirit Warlock series will be suppressed and killed.

Of course, if the non-speaking ink is very decisive and self-destructive, it is absolutely impossible for him to escape the [Wan Motu], and eventually he will only be alive and be suppressed and killed by the [Wan Motu].

As soon as Yan Mowen flew down from the nebula, his face was blue and his body was slightly swayed and disappeared.

"Words and inks are also defeated!!"

"[Wan Motu], He has [Wan Mo Tu] in his hand, who is his opponent?"

"hateful!"

"..."

The human warlocks saw this scene, and everyone’s face changed, and a desperate color flashed in the eyes.

Guhano touched the heart of a sea-class abyssal dragon. He took a bite, blood and pieces dripping from his face, laughing at Yang Feng and stepping through the sky, a fierce The breath rushes out of his body, sweeping over and sweeping toward the bottom: "Who are you two coming up to die!!"

The heart of the abyssal demon dragon is a great complement to the devil like Guhano, and swallowing one can quickly restore the power he has just consumed.

Step by step, the face changed slightly, and took a step back. He is the third strongest in the world of the geocentric world. He once contends with the strong man in the early days of the warlock king, but he is very clear that if he is a warlock king-level ancient devil with a holy secret treasure like the ancient Hano, it is absolutely a life of nine deaths. situation. It is too difficult to make a gap between the big realms and want to smooth out.

Those Terran warlocks saw the performance of step by step, everyone flashed a disappointment in their eyes, and everyone’s eyes fell on Yang Feng’s body, full of expectation, fear, and longing.

The eight warlock emperors of the Terran squadron suppressed the universe, suppressed countless powers, and led the human warlocks to spread throughout the universe. The eight warlock dynasties are extremely brilliant, and the people have unparalleled confidence, confident that they are the most powerful race.

Since the era of the Eight Great Warlocks, the culture and aesthetics of the entire universe have also changed to the Terran because of the tyranny of the Terran. The Terran believes that it is ugly, that is ugly, and the Terran believes it is beautiful, that is beautiful.

This battle is a decisive battle in front of the two major forces, gathering the leaders of more than 70% of the Terran. If the human race is defeated, it is a big blow to the human race.

"I am coming to fight with you!"

A ray of light shines, Yang Feng appears on the nebula platform, and it is very decisive to pinch [the master cube].

A line of black light shines, a set of black ink, exudes a dark light, as if the black armor that will be swallowed up by countless lights will appear on Yang Feng.

"War of the Demon Zong Yang Feng, you actually came to death, it is really great! Then go to hell!"

Guhano smiled and reached for a finger.

Countless curses and flying dances, a horrible magical surging, Nago's huge magic eyes suddenly emerged, a black light column descended from the sky and slammed toward Yang Feng.

A round of engulfing the black moon suddenly emerged from behind Yang Feng, as if a horrible black hole that could swallow everything, and a roll of black light.

The black pillar of light slammed into the horrible black hole, and the light shone, and the hard life was swallowed up by the devour of the black moon.

"Great! A powerful and powerful devotion!!"

"It’s so powerful, it’s so simple that it’s broken Guhano’s spell!!”

“It’s the first person to be the leader of the Terran, and the strength is tyrannical!”

"..."

The human warlocks around him saw this scene, and everyone flashed a flash of excitement in their eyes.

"impressive!"

"That guy is more ruthless than words, and it is much stronger!"

"..."

The strong men of the seven top races saw this scene, and they all flashed a dignified color in their eyes, whispering.

White ruthlessly heard those arguments, and suddenly his face was green and white, and there was a nameless anger in his heart. He was the emperor of the Great Cloud Dynasty before, and he had a lot of resources, and his strength was far above that of Yang Feng. Now Yang Feng’s power is far above him, naturally making his heart full of anger (to be continued~^~)