Mechanical God Emperor - 496. Chapter 496

Yi Yuanyang’s eyes revealed a biting ice, and a shuddering smile was revealed. His words were like ice cubes and he said, “I don’t need a rest to defeat you, a little great warlock.”

Yi Yuanyang muttered the incantation silently, stretched out his hand and pointed, cyan runes poured out from his fingers, forming a cyan six-pointed star in the midair meeting.

A cyan beam of light spewed out from the six-pointed star. Within the cyan beam, a war spirit wearing a cyan battle armor and exuding a terrifying fighting spirit walked out of the cyan six-pointed star, and fell into Yi. Inside Yuanyang’s body.

A vast and boundless atmosphere of terrifying combat diffused from Yi Yuanyang’s body, giving people a sense of horror.

“This is Taiyizong’s Soul Summoning Technique!!”

“This is the Soul Summoning technique known as the strongest combat spell of the 36th National Congress of the Communist Party of China!!”

“It seems that Yi Yuanyang wants to completely defeat Yang Feng in melee combat!!”

“The secret method of the War Demon Sect is known as melee unparalleled, and it is second to none among the physical practitioners! Yi Yuanyang wants to defeat Yang Feng with the summoning of war souls in one fell swoop!!”

“…”

As soon as he saw the battle spirit wearing the cyan battle armor submerged into Yi Yuanyang’s body, the expressions of the leaders of the major forces present suddenly changed and they talked a lot.

Summoning Soul of War is one of Taiyizong’s strongest melee secret methods. In that Taiyizong, there is a nine-level secret treasure Heavenly Chance Battle Soul Palace.

In the Hall of Souls of Heaven, there are souls transformed into souls of countless powerful heroes after their deaths. The battle spirits in the Hall of Souls of the Opportunity Fight almost endlessly every night, and they have refined their combat skills.

That battle soul summoning technique is to summon a powerful battle soul directly possessed from the palace of the day machine battle soul. Once the battle soul is possessed, any warlock will obtain the various fighting skills that the battle soul masters.

Yi Yuanyang flipped his hand, a two-meter long cyan dragon spear engraved with countless mysterious runes immediately appeared in his hand, pointed towards Yang Feng, a wave of battles, ravaged the world, and was invincible. The breath of horror immediately spread all over.

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly and said: “The war soul I summoned was named Dragon Slayer Leitas before his death. He used the power of a demigod to slaughter 136 Yinglongs with this blasting dragon spear. , Three of them are Ying Long of the Yuehua Warlock rank. It is your honor to be defeated by such a strong man.”

Ying Long is a winged dragon, which is the giant dragon in the mouth of the Western world. There are many things with different names in the western main world and the eastern main world, but in fact they are the same thing.

Yang Feng said indifferently, “War Soul Summoning Technique? Even if you have War Soul Possession, you can’t be my opponent.”

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, the law of wind surged in the magical weapon, the Dragon Spear in his hand, and an extremely violent blast enveloped his body at once.

In that big arena, suddenly a violent wind blows, Yi Yuanyang’s body is blurred, and he appears in front of Yang Feng in an instant. There are eight more clones, which directly stab Yang Feng from eight directions. go.

Yang Feng’s eyes condensed, and he used the War Demon Sword Technique one at a time, and the flame of the sword of flame gleamed, transforming into heavy shadows and sweeping away in all directions.

when! when! when! when!

The gust of wind dragon spear appeared and disappeared, like a violent storm, stabs Yang Feng frantically from every tricky angle. He fought with Yang Feng’s sword of flame more than a hundred times in an instant.

Under the possession of the battle spirit of the dragon slayer Leitas, Yi Yuanyang seems to have transformed into a dragon slayer who has slaughtered countless dragons in battles, and the violent wind dragon spear deadly general Yang. Feng suppressed, and countless violent wind blades slashed on Yang Feng’s body, slashing Yang Feng’s body with countless wounds, dripping with blood.

After hundreds of fierce battles in a row, suddenly, Yang Feng raised his sword to block, and his figure instantly retreated hundreds of meters. He glanced at countless wounds on his body, and said lightly: “Summoning the soul of war is really extraordinary! It seems that I have to do it too! Just show up a little bit of real ability.”

An extremely powerful field of vitality spewed out, and a cyan war demon suddenly appeared, attached to Yang Feng, and formed a layer of cyan battle armor.

“The secret method of war demon! Cyan war demon! What can you do with the mere blue war demon? Even the fundamental secret method of the war demon sect is not well practiced. It really disappoints me!!”

Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly, and suddenly ejected, like a gust of wind, transforming into heavy spear shadows, and swept towards Yang Feng like an incarnation of a gusty dragon.

Yang Feng’s eyes condensed, and he used the magic sword technique to its limit, transforming a heavy epee shadow into a fierce and fierce battle with Yi Yuanyang.

A gusty dragon and a violent fire dragon appeared on the big arena at once, slaying frantically, and the horrible power fluctuations spread in all directions.

“Awesome, Taiyizong is not good at physical training sorcerers. He didn’t expect that battle spirit summoning technique could be so powerful.”

“The strength of Yang Feng of the War Demon Sect is also extremely extraordinary, far surpassing the ordinary starry sky warlock! He is just a great warlock, it is really terrifying. It is worthy of being a direct disciple of the four great masters of the War Demon Sect.”

“…”

Even if they were outside the arena, the warlocks onlookers could still feel the power and fear of the two people fighting on the arena. All the discussions were full of admiration.

“Unfortunately, Yang Feng’s strength is still far behind Yi Yuanyang.”

“That’s right, he can’t even force Yi Yuanyang’s Jiuyao secret method of the extreme sun, and he is about to lose to Yi Yuanyang’s Soul Possession technique.”

“…”

The eyes of the people from the major forces flashed with regret. In that arena, the flame dragon of Yang Feng’s incarnation was already in a state of strenuous support, with small wounds on his body from time to time. Drops of blood dripped to the ground from his wound.

Lu Wuchen’s brows suddenly stretched out, revealing a smile.

Li Heng frowned, and said nothing.

Those powerful warlocks who had the cultivation level of Yuehua Warlock and above stared at Yang Feng, their eyes flashed with shock and admiration.

Zhang Hanshan stared at Yang Feng, her brows suddenly stretched out, and she sighed faintly: “It’s a monster. She used Yi Yuanyang to hone herself.”

A strange light flashed in Zhou Feng’s eyes, revealing a complex light. He has also seen that Yang Feng’s swordsmanship has become more and more proficient from the original youthfulness, guarding the ground one meter in front of him, and he has restored the situation inch by inch, and the wounds on his body are getting more and more serious. Less.

“Okay! You are useless!”

Suddenly, Yang Feng smiled faintly, a brilliant silver light gleamed, and a silver war demon suddenly appeared, directly attached to his body.

After the silver war demon possessed the body, Yang Feng’s speed suddenly skyrocketed, and the sword of flame in his hand drew a weird arc. In an instant, it oscillated nine times in a row, and flew the blasting dragon spear directly. As a surprise, it pierced towards Yi Yuanyang’s head.

Yi Yuanyang’s face changed drastically, his body was violent, and his head twisted very strangely.

The sword of flame almost flashed past Yi Yuanyang’s face, and the power of the terrifying flame burned directly a half of Yi Yuanyang’s beautiful face.

Yang Feng took the opportunity to step forward and slapped Yi Yuanyang’s abdomen with a palm.

The flames shone, and Yi Yuanyang collapsed and turned into countless flames, which instantly condensed hundreds of meters away and formed again. It’s just that there is a huge scar on his left cheek, and his face is also very ugly.

A sneer flashed in Yang Feng’s eyes, and he sneered: “I am still quite immature in the sword of war! Thank you Yi Yuanyang for helping me practice the sword so that I can completely master this sword. But Yi Yuanyang , The battle soul of the dragon slayer in you is really too weak, even my golden war demon can’t be forced out, it really disappointed me. You still go and summon your Taiyizong twelve battle souls to join me Fight, presumably the twelve battle souls should be able to force my golden war demon out.”

Yi Yuanyang’s complexion was extremely ugly, running the secret method, a trace of life force permeated his left face, slowly removing the scar.

“Yang Feng, very good, just let you see my Ji Sun Jiu Yao secret!!”

A flash of killing intent flashed in Yi Yuanyang’s eyes, and with a flick of his finger, he directly dispelled the possession of the battle soul, chanting the spell silently, and his body was instantly enveloped in endless flames.

In the endless flames, the scarlet golden sun python appeared again, an immense, mighty terrifying coercion spreading in all directions.

As soon as the scarlet golden sun python appeared, his eyes fixed on Yang Feng, and he opened his mouth. The endless golden flames of the sun sprayed out from his mouth, sweeping towards Yang Feng overwhelmingly.

The golden flame of the sun was enough to severely inflict a Moonflower Warlock and burn a Star Warlock to ashes. As long as a great warlock like Yang Feng is contaminated by the golden flame of the sun, there is only one dead end.

When Lu Wuchen saw this scene, his face changed drastically, and he was about to stand up to stop the battle. The power of the sun’s golden flame is too terrifying, Yang Feng is just a mere warlock, once he is contaminated by the sun’s golden flame, he might not be able to save Yang Feng.

With a cold snort, Li Heng slowly filled the terrifying life force field of the solar warlock series.

In this battle demon sect, Split Heng is naturally not Lu Wuchen’s opponent. But he can still do it as long as he hinders Lu Wuchen for a quarter of an hour. Moreover, Taiyizong is the head of the top ten sects, and Sei Heng does not have to worry that Lu Wuchen will kill them.

In that hall, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The powerhouses of the War Demon Sect were glaring at Li Heng one by one, and the incomparable vitality field slowly spread, as if it was possible to turn around at any time.