Mechanical God Emperor - 1052. Chapter 1052

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The small world in his body and all the secret treasures disappeared, and Yang Feng’s combat effectiveness dropped by more than five times.

The silver-robed warlock took a deep look at Yang Feng, and suddenly burst out the terrifying power fluctuations of the Warlock King’s late stage, and took a step forward, with a blow with terrifying power, smashing the void, and blasting directly towards Yang Feng. .

“Even if I don’t have a secret treasure, it’s not a common warlock king that can provoke!”

Yang Feng smiled slightly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he punched directly containing the profound meaning of terrifying power, directly blasting the silver-robed warlock to pieces.

After killing the silver-robed warlock with one blow, the light flashed slightly, and three silver-robed warlocks suddenly appeared in this space.

The three silver-robed warlocks shook their bodies, and rushed towards Yang Feng from three directions, mobilizing the power, and blasted directly towards Yang Feng.

A flash of cold light flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and a round of terrifying swallowing sun suddenly appeared, like a terrifying black hole, swallowing the three silver-robed warlocks directly with a roll toward the three silver-robed warlocks.

As soon as the terrifying devouring power exploded, the three silver-robed warlocks were directly swallowed up.

Even if he didn’t condense the immortal body, Yang Feng had already entered the rank of the top semi-sage powerhouses, and the powerhouses of the late Three Sorcerer Kings were not his opponents at all.

As soon as the three silver-robed warlocks of the later stage of the Warlock King disappeared, a powerful figure of the Warlock King’s pinnacle level appeared in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng took a step forward, and a round of swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the powerhouse of the warlock king pinnacle directly.

Every time he swallows a powerful warlock king class, Yang Feng clearly perceives an incomparably powerful force pouring out of his body.

In that illusion space, the powerhouses of Warlock Wang Pinfeng continued to appear, and then they were directly swallowed by Yang Feng. One after another mysterious power poured into his body, causing him to gradually develop a trace of understanding.

After swallowing a hundred and eight warlock king pinnacle powerhouses, a semi-sage powerhouse suddenly appeared in front of Yang Feng.

As soon as the semi-sage-level powerhouse appeared, a round of swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swallowing the semi-sage-level powerhouse directly.

Immediately after that, a stronger semi-holy powerhouse appeared, and was immediately swallowed by Yang Feng.

“Fast moving speed!”

“Two thousand five hundred meters, no, two thousand three hundred meters! He really deserves to be a semi-holy power!”

“…”

The warlock kings who stayed by the wall of reflection saw Yang Feng easily stepping into a distance of about 2,300 meters, and a look of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Between three kilometers and two kilometers of the wall of reflection is a semi-sacred area, and only the first-rate powerhouses among the semi-sacred can step into this area.

The semi-jihad power of the human race mostly relies on the secret treasures it has mastered. And in front of this wall of reflection, all external forces will be deprived. Only the extremely powerful existence among the half-sages can step into the three kilometers of the wall of reflection.

“One thousand nine hundred meters, he has stepped into one thousand nine hundred meters!”

“It is said that he can contend with the emperor of the devil, it is true!”

“Enter the 1900 meters! This means that he and Ou Sheng, Wei Yang, and Luo Yun are peerless geniuses of the same rank.”

“…”

When Yang Feng stepped into the wall of Reflecting 1900 meters, the three powerhouses closest to the Wall of Reflecting finally recovered their minds, their eyes regained their radiance, and their eyes narrowed slightly towards the direction where Yang Feng was. Look.

The first half-Saint Ou Sheng, who is tall, with disheveled hair, and each hair resembling a poisonous snake, frowned slightly and said, “Who is he?”

A half-Saint Wei Yang with a bunch of single ponytails, dusty temperament, and handsome appearance. He looked about twenty-two-year-old and said with a light smile: “Ou boss, he is Yang Feng of War Demon Sect! The Seventh Speaker of the Human Race one!”

The stunning beauty Luo Yun, who was wearing a cyan warlock robe, had long black hair, and was extremely beautiful said curiously: “Zhan Demon Sect Yang Feng? Isn’t he the strongest of Zhouhai? How can he come to this wall of reflection?”

Wei Yang smiled lightly and said: “Your news is too backward. He is now a semi-holy strong, and not long ago, he was tied with the half-holy demon emperor!”

Ou Sheng’s face changed drastically, his face was shocked, and he cried out, “How is this possible?”

Ou Sheng is the strongest semi-holy powerhouse in the Forbidden Dynasty. If the King of Taboo hadn’t been in charge of the emperor-level secret treasure, his strength would be slightly inferior to him.

Ou Sheng is a warlock of the ascetic type, devoting himself to asceticism to improve his strength. He is the most promising semi-holy strongman among the taboo dynasties to be promoted to the holy wizard. He once fought against the emperor of the devil, defeated and lost, only escaped a life by means of the secret escape method.

The power of the Demon King made Ou Sheng’s memory extremely deep. Since Yang Feng can draw a tie with the Demon Emperor, it is simply unimaginable.

Wei Yang continued: “Not long ago, the ancestor of the undead demon rushed into the headquarters of the war demon sect, and was directly suppressed by the war demon sect. It is said that the ancestor of the undead demon had already swallowed a demon of the rank of holy sorcerer at that time, and its strength had been restored. The mid-phase of the Holy Wizard.”

Ou Sheng took a deep look at Yang Feng, a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and sighed faintly: “You really deserve to be the son of the universe!”

In every major era, countless desperate geniuses will be born. The Devil Emperor and Yang Feng are such terrifyingly desperate geniuses.

Luo Yun took a deep look at Yang Feng and slowly said: “He is here this time, he should want to condense the immortal body! However, the immortal body is not so easy to condense!”

Ou Sheng and Wei Yang also nodded slightly.

The immortal body is extremely difficult to condense, and it is even more difficult to condense the immortal body in the semi-sacred realm. The six kings of the six dynasties were all outstanding among the semi-sages of the human race, among the geniuses, but none of them condensed immortal bodies.

Yang Feng had no gods in his eyes, like a walking corpse, walking at one step, and finally stopped directly at the one-kilometer boundary.

In that illusion space, there was already a person at this time, a strong man who was exactly the same as Yang Feng, who also exuded the fluctuations of semi-holy level terror, stood in front of Yang Feng.

“Is the biggest enemy myself? Interesting, how much power can this mirroring wall replicate me?”

The corner of Yang Feng’s mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile, five fingers, and a huge swallowing sun suddenly appeared, swept directly toward his own copy.

From the other side, a terrifying round of Devouring Great Sun also rose above the replica, entangled with Yang Feng’s Devouring Great Sun.

Two horrible swallowing powers are intertwined in the void, swallowing all the various elements and all the powers.

The copy of Yang Feng obviously had more control over the swallowing power. The round of swallowing sun he manipulated actually swallowed Yang Feng’s swallowing sun inch by inch, making it even more terrifying.

A dignified color flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, countless curse marks appeared on his body, the eternal immortal body was running, and a torrent of time emerged around his body.

Yang Feng’s body shook slightly. Under the acceleration of the light at that time, his speed suddenly increased tenfold, and he flew to the side.

A blur of light and shadow, the copy body was also enveloped in the long river of time, and appeared in front of Yang Feng in an instant. One blow contained the profound meaning of space, the profound meaning of power, and the profound meaning of swallowing. Boom away.

Yang Feng’s eyes turned crimson at once, and the eternal immortal body ran wildly, fusing the triple profound meanings, and blasted directly at the duplicate with a punch.

Boom! !

In the sound of a terrifying loud noise that shook the earth, Yang Feng’s deity was blasted for hundreds of miles, spouting a large mouthful of blood, and with a thought, disappeared from the world here.

In the outside world, Yang Feng’s deity also spouted a big mouthful of blood, his eyes regained his look, panting for breath, sitting cross-legged on the ground like the rest of the strong.

A trace of incomparable biological magic energy diffused from the wall of reflection, nourishing Yang Feng’s deity.

The three of Ou Sheng breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. If Yang Feng easily crossed the kilometer limit, it would definitely be a big blow to them.

“So it can be like this!”

Yang Feng closed his eyes, and the intelligent optical brain network with Great Sage-level computing power in his body began to analyze quickly, which is equivalent to a Great Sage-level powerhouse analyzing the battle for him, allowing him to quickly understand that he has What are the shortcomings.

The realm cultivation level of the copy of Yang Feng and all the profound meanings it mastered are no different from that of Yang Feng’s deity. However, the use of power by the clone was more than five times that of Yang Feng’s deity.

Yang Feng originally thought that his control of power was perfect, and the existence of the replica made him truly realize that his power was far from insufficient.

Under the intellectual brain analysis of that great sage-level computing power, Yang Feng continued to analyze the mode of action of the replica, and the mode of power control, which became stronger every minute and every second.

A drop of precious [Life Gold Liquid] suddenly flew out and sank into Yang Feng’s mouth. A trace of powerful and terrifying vitality burst out instantly, restoring all the injuries in his body.

Yang Feng opened his eyes at once, looked deeply at the wall of reflection, operated the secret method, communicated with the wall of reflection, and entered the space in the dark.

“I’m back again!”

Yang Feng looked at the duplicate that appeared again, a scorching color flashed in his eyes, his figure shook slightly, and he took the initiative to greet him.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng spit out blood again, regaining his consciousness.

It didn’t take long for Yang Feng to complete the analysis and once again entered the illusion.

Wei Yang looked at Yang Feng who was cultivating crazy, and said with emotion, “It’s really hard!!”

Ou Sheng said coldly: “It’s useless! To break through this level, you must analyze the action mode of the replica. Improve your control of power, and finally defeat the replica with your strength. This kind of reckless continuous impact is just Consume resources in vain.”