Mechanical God Emperor - 1158. Chapter 1158

“Who dare to come and fight me!”

Yang Feng’s voice echoed in that area, and a steady stream of cosmic energy swept from all directions, submerged in the swallowing black hole above him.

Every time he breathed, Yang Feng strengthened his side.

The nine powerful clans were silent, and none of the peerless Tianjiao came out to fight Yang Feng.

“Nine strong clans are no more than that!”

“My Terran Sage is the invincible overlord of this era!!”

“This era is ultimately the era of our human race!”

“…”

There was a burst of voice in the Human Race Supreme Council, and the strong men in the Human Race Supreme Council looked at Yang Feng’s eyes with a flash of excitement.

A strange light flashed in Purple Star Sage’s eyes, and he slowly said, “It’s terrifying, he has become so strong. Even the Emperor Qinglong is not his opponent. It’s beyond my expectation.”

Cyan Star Saint was a little dissatisfied and said: “It’s just relying on the power of the emperor-level secret treasure.”

The purple star sage smiled lightly: “How expensive is the emperor-level secret treasure! He is able to impose three emperor-level secret treasures at the same time, which is also his ability. Otherwise, why don’t the emperor Javier use other emperor-level secret treasures?”

Every emperor-level secret treasure is infinitely powerful. However, an emperor-level secret treasure is already the limit for a powerful emperor of the Holy Warlock rank.

That [Xi Shen Jia] is Yang Feng personally refined the emperor-level secret treasure that is connected with his blood, and that [Qingyang Halberd] recognizes Yang Feng as his master. Yang Feng’s use of these two emperor-level artifacts is relatively small, and only then can he use the third artifact [the Pearl of Time].

Of course, the use of three emperor-level secret treasures at the same time is already Yang Feng’s limit, and he can only use these three emperor-level secret treasures at the same time in a short period of time.

The Brilliant Great Sage looked at Yang Feng, and his eyes flashed with relief: “It’s really amazing, he has grown to this point. He deserves to be the peerless talent of this era!”

When Yang Feng resurrected the Brilliant Great Sage, he was just a Zhouhai-class powerhouse. In such a short period of time, he was promoted to become a wizard of the Holy Spirit. The speed of progress is even amazed by the glorious saint.

The Phoenix Emperor said indifferently: “This time even if our Nine Races are defeated! According to the agreement, please give us a [Heaven and Earth God Root] branch floating on the continent.”

Yang Feng said: “After the agreed immortal spring is delivered, we will naturally hand over to you the [Heaven and Earth God Root] branch floating on the continent.”

“Good! Within ten days, we will deliver the Fountain of Immortality.”

Rays of light shone, and the nine powerful clans left directly from here, turning into streams of light and flying away in all directions.

“Yang Feng, I am also very interested in the [Heaven and Earth God Root] branches floating on the continent. Why not have a gambling battle between us. The bet is how about you fighting the Demon Sect’s [Heaven and Earth God Root] branches floating on the continent? ”

A cyan wind surrounded him, and that Feng Shengfeng Xuanzhen walked toward this side step by step, looking at Yang Feng, his eyes flashed with extremely hot fighting intent.

When dealing with the alien race, Feng Xuanzhen took the initiative to appear and stood on the side of the human race. After the alien race retreated, Feng Xuanzhen challenged Yang Feng, upright and upright.

“Feng Shengfeng Xuanzhen, he dared to challenge Yang Feng, is he not dead?”

“That’s not necessarily true. After all, he is the man who has defeated the Lord of Dawn. Without Yang Feng, he would definitely be the most outstanding talent of the human race in this era!!!”

“…”

One by one voices of discussion came from the side, all eyes were on Yang Feng and Feng Xuanzhen.

“Is that him? The man in the prophecy!!”

“He is the man in the prophecy. He is destined to be invincible for an era.”

“Finally appeared, he may be Yang Feng’s destined enemy!!”

“…”

The eyes of the Holy Spirit Warlock rank powerhouses among the six dynasties in the Human Race Supreme Council all fell on Feng Xuanzhen’s body, full of dignity.

Although the number of prophecy warlocks among human warlocks is extremely rare, most of the prophecy warlocks’ predictions are extremely accurate. In each era of the six dynasties, some people used prophecy warlocks to predict the future of the era of the universe catastrophe. In the mouths of those prophecy warlocks, the name of the human warlocks of this era of Invincibility carried a wind character.

That Feng Xuanzhen had already defeated the Lord of Dawn, so he was the only one who could be the powerhouse in this era of invincibility in the mouth of the prophecy warlock.

A strange light flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes and a faint smile said: “I want me to fight the Demon Sect’s [Heaven and Earth God Roots] floating continent. Interesting, what are you gamble on with me? If you lose, do you want the whole wind? Give me the Plane of Wind? Let me be the Lord of the Plane of Wind?”

Feng Xuanzhen smiled slightly and said: “My Fenglan plane is one of the thirty-six main material planes. It can give birth to a plane of the warlock emperor rank powerhouse. Although the degree of recovery is far less than that of the heavenly plane, it is also The recovery is rapid. The value is far higher than that of your War Demon Sect [Heaven and Earth God Roots].

Yang Feng said: “Since you are a challenger, it is natural to pay a little more. Of course you can also refuse, and I will not force you.”

“Haha! Although I really want to agree to your terms. But Windstorm Continent is the home of my countless subordinates. Although I have 100% confidence, I will not use their destiny as a bet for a gambling war. I want to compete with If you fight, this is the bet. If you lose, I don’t want anything. If you win, it’s yours.”

Feng Xuanzhen smiled boldly and stretched out his hand a little. Thirty-six Wang [Immortal Fountain] suddenly flew out and directly flew away.

Yang Feng looked at the thirty-six Wangs [Immortal Fountain], a scorching color flashed in his eyes, and smiled lightly: “[Immortal Fountain], good! I promise to fight you!”

[The Fountain of Immortality] is the favorite treasure of the wizards of the Holy Spirit. The [Immortal Fountain] contains a trace of immortal sacredness, which can enhance the cultivation of the Holy Wizard and repair the body and soul of the Holy Wizard. It is extremely precious.

Feng Xuanzhen said indifferently: “You have been fighting continuously just now, which consumes a lot of money! Recover well, I’ll wait for you!”

Yang Feng smiled slightly, and a stream of [Immortal Fountain] flew above him, and the huge and incomparable fountain of Immortality was scattered and submerged in his body.

Under the nourishment of the [Immortal Fountain], the injuries and fatigue caused by the fierce battle between Yang Feng and Qinglong Emperor and other three peerless arrogances are rapidly recovering.

“I’m done! Come on, Feng Xuanzhen! Let us fight with all our strength!”

An hour later, Yang Feng opened his eyes, and countless bright rays of light gleamed from his eyes, holding the [Blue Sun Halberd] directly at Feng Xuanzhen, his eyes were full of scorching warfare.

Feng Xuanzhen smiled slightly, hurricanes intertwined around his body, and hidden curses appeared outside his body, and a holy secret treasure [Aeolian Armor] that was invisible to the naked eye was shrouded in his body. .

A colorless hurricane flashed slightly, and a pair of completely transparent holy-level artifacts [Fengshen’s Wings] also appeared behind Feng Xuanzhen.

The [Aeolus Necklace], [Aeolus Ring], and [Aeolus Boots] on Feng Xuanzhen’s body all shone and resonated.

Countless curse marks gleamed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and slowly said, “Sacred-level Secret Treasure Suit?”

The set of secret treasures among the holy-level secret treasures is composed of many holy-level secret treasures, and through the way of power resonance, it is infinitely close to the treasures of the emperor-level secret treasure.

The Saint-level Secret Treasure suit does not have much effect on the powers of the emperor-level warlock, but for the powers of the Holy Warlock and the Great Saint-level, it is one of the methods they can use to counter the powers of the same level holding the emperor-level secrets. one.

A holy spirit warlock equipped with the same type of imperial-level artifact and holy-level artifact suits, the combat power that can be exerted is not much different. However, the consumption of that holy-level artifact is much less than that of the emperor-level artifact.

“Naturally not just relying on the holy secret treasure suit!”

Feng Xuanzhen smiled slightly, flipped his hand, and an emperor-level artifact exuding immortal imperial prestige, but an invisible sword blade [Master of Wind] appeared in his hand.

As soon as the [Master of the Wind] appeared, a terrifying storm suddenly appeared around Feng Xuanzhen’s body, as if torn everything and shattered everything, which was terrifying.

“Yang Feng, this is my own secret method [Wind Sacred Code], please advise!!”

A strange light flashed in Feng Xuanzhen’s eyes, and he waved [Master of the Wind]. In an instant, within a radius of tens of light-years, the cosmic energy was triggered to form a cosmic storm that swept through for tens of light-years.

In that terrifying cosmic storm that could easily destroy a sixth-level plane, one hundred and eight thousand terrifying sword lights containing the profound meaning of wind and power, descended from the sky, flooded the world, and slashed towards Yang Feng.

“So strong!”

“This is Feng Shengfeng Xuanzhen! The power of this sword can even severely inflict great damage to the powerful of the Great Sage!!”

“What a monster!!”

“…”

The faces of the onlookers of the powers of the Holy Warlock series changed drastically, and many of the powers of the Holy Warlock series turned pale. That sword, unless they have all the racial power of their own race on their own plane, it is impossible to resist the horror sword formed by the power of the universe.

“Really strong, worthy of being the man who has defeated the Lord of Dawn!”

A scorching color flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and he held the [Blue Sun Halberd] with a stabbing towards the sky, and ten rounds of cyan sun turned out to suppress the four extremes.

The endless sun brilliance of the ten cyan suns shone, forming a cyan sunlight enchantment.

The tens of thousands of sword beams containing the profound meaning of wind and power, tearing apart the stars and slashing above the cyan sunlight barrier, slashed the cyan sunlight barrier, not only trembled, but also caused a trace of ripples.

After the one hundred and eight thousand sword beams collapsed, one after another sword beam still derives from the cosmic storm, almost endlessly, slashing crazily on the ten sun barrier.