The Green Illusion is hidden in the void, watching Yang Feng all the way to crush the illusion, the heart is also full of shock, a slight sigh: "Tian Sheng, really worthy of the heavens! It is really terrible! It is fearful. It is A monster that can compete with the ancient emperors!!"

Yang Feng’s record is too ferocious. It not only suppresses the Taiyuan Star Field, but also suppresses the forces of the Jinyu Fox and the Little Lei Di and seizes everything.

Although the Illusion Grand St. sent a magical queen to escort, she was still worried about accidents and came to sit in person. Just worried that Yang Feng is not happy, he is hidden in the void, watching everything quietly.

The illusionary domain is the sanctuary of the illusion of the gods. It is made up of the illusion of the gods and the sacred gods. The sanctuary of the refinery of the Tiangong ruins.

In this illusionary field, even if a strong person of the semi-emperor series, a little careless, will be enchanted by the illusion of the real dragon, fantasy phoenix, and suppression.

The phantom master can easily devour the illusion of the real dragon, the fantasy phoenix, simply called the sky.

This is entirely because the illusory masters have swallowed up the traces of the nine eyes of the Emperor, the emperor's road traces and a trace of the soul, evolved to an incredible point, can be swept all the way, the magical real dragon, fantasy phoenix easily suppressed.

The sorcerer's squadron is in the illusion of the waters, madly absorbing the magical power of the illusion of constant evolution.

Where Yang Feng and his party passed, all the powers of the illusion disappeared, and all kinds of strange phenomena were restored to calm.

Yang Feng’s thoughts moved slightly, echoing in this illusion: “[The mask of the magical god]!! Come out!! If you don’t come out, I don’t mind destroying the entire illusion directly. Force you to show up!!"

In the illusion of the field, there was a burst of turmoil, and the violent and incomparable power of the illusion suddenly condensed, forming a body that was as long as a thousand miles, exuding a huge incomparable emperor.

The illusion of the great sacred master dominates the change of the nine-eyed magical demon in the eyes of a slight flash of light, a magical light toward the head of Peng Peng brush.

The magic light of that road was brushed on the head of the Peng Peng, and the head of the Peng Peng suddenly fell apart and collapsed directly.

The magic eye of the phantom master flashed into a ray of light, and went to the 鲲 鲲 卷 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

"The stubbornness! If so, then don't blame me!!"

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed in the cold, his mind was moving, the space around his body shone, and a million phantom masters suddenly emerged, directly rushing toward the illusion.

The mysterious curse of the one million phantom masters suddenly emerged, madly swallowing the power of the illusion, and the power of the entire illusion was swallowed up by the illusory masters.

The illusory master of that big holy series was distorted, and the change became the appearance of Yang Feng's deity. The whole person changed into a black hole that swallowed up and shrouded the entire illusion.

The entire illusion of the field is slightly turbulent, and the enormous illusion of power has been swallowed up by the illusion of the great sacred class and has not entered his body.

Under the horrible power of engulfing, the entire illusion is constantly trembled and begins to degrade.

The face of Qingyin Dasheng changed greatly, and his body shape shook slightly. He appeared on the side of Yang Feng. He said with helplessness: "Tian Sheng, please stop!! This is the holy place of my family. Please also give your hands." ”

Yang Feng turned to look at the green illusion, and the eyes flashed in the cold and incomparable killing. One word and one sentence: "Green illusion, today I ruined the holy land of your family, and later I advanced warlock The emperor will naturally help you to rebuild a better one. But if you block my path today, then it is against me, can you think about it?"

Michelangelo was suppressed by the real market Protoss, and Yang Feng has accumulated countless anger. Only he also knows that the eternal star is definitely the Longtan Tiger Cave. If there is a slight inadvertence, there will be a possibility of ruin. This is a little convergence.

The illusion of the Illusion of the Protoss is the strongest race in the top five in the Eternal Stars, but it is just the death of Yang Feng's illusion. If the two races are in conflict, Yang Feng can easily suppress the magical protoss.

Qingyin Dasheng heart read the electricity, taboo and looked at the illusionary master, but helplessly smiled: "Since Tiansheng speaks, then this holy land is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

That phantom master is too great for illusion restraint. The phantom protoss were slain by the illusion of Yang Feng’s saga. After seeing the fierce record of Yang Feng, Qingyue Dasheng made a decisive decision after weighing it.

The holy land was destroyed, and it was better than a family to be destroyed. Moreover, Yang Feng has promised to build a holy place for the Magical Protoss after he has promised to climb the throne in the future.

It is only a matter of time to build a magical field with the power of the warlock emperor and the resources he has mastered.

In the eyes of Yang Feng, the murder was converging, his eyes were cold, and he looked at the illusion.

"Stop!! I will work for you."

Suddenly in the void, a ball of liquid like a liquid flew out of the void, appeared in front of Yang Feng, and spread out to become a beautiful and thin flap. The mask, the mask is engraved with countless incomparable curses, flickering, carrying the mystery of illusion.

Yang Feng took a deep look at the Green Illusion, smiled and waved.

A glimpse of the glory, those illusionary squadrons flew into a space door and disappeared.

That whole illusion is shrouded in that illusion, but the power has dropped by more than 50% compared to the past.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed the [mask of the Emperor God of Magic] directly in his hand, and his body shape shook a little and disappeared directly from the place.

Hengguang Xing is one of the 1,365 holy stars of the Zhenzhen Protoss. It is also a star that can be born to the Holy One. On top of the Hengguangxing, it is rich in a treasure called Hengguang Moon Crystal. That Hengguang Moon Crystal is also a kind of heaven and earth that refines the "spring of immortality".

Above the hengguangxing, there is a ruin of the ruins of the real market Protoss and a sacred sage of the affiliated race.

Within a hall, countless beautiful dancers danced in the hall.

In the middle of the main hall, there is a beautifully adorned ruin of the Yellow Emperor and a distorted body, such as the illusion of the same group of constantly distorted light.

The glare of the sage of the sacred singer, a cup of magic wine was directly sucked into the mouth, and looked worried: "The ruins of the Yellow Emperor, do you say that the celestial sacred will not go to the eternal stars?"

The Yellow Saint of the Market smiled coldly: "Since the Emperor has already spoken, the Emperor Michelle Shirya must be the most important person of the Day of Heaven. With his character, he will definitely go to the Eternal Star. As long as he enters the Eternal Star, he will Don't think about it again!!"

The illusion of the Holy Light is worried: "What if the Heavenly Saint does not enter the eternal Star? With his talent, as long as he gives him time, the future must be an invincible hegemon."

In the eyes of the Yellow Saint, there is a flash of Mori's incomparable murder: "Time? If he does not enter the eternal stars, then we will kill Michelangela. Then the tribes unite with the Emperor, and together they will kill the Holy Spirit, absolutely not give He grew up at a time."

"not good!!"

The ruins of the Yellow Emperor suddenly changed their faces, and the body appeared a mysterious curse, forming a heavy spell enchantment.

The light pillar of a sacred cannon descended from the sky, and a blow hit the palace.

Under the pillar of light that destroyed the sacred guns, the defensive enchantment of that palace was completely collapsed and smashed, and everything was directly destroyed.

The two rays shone slightly and flew out of the ruins.

"This is the mechanical squad of Tiansheng!! How come here?"

As soon as the Yellow Saints flew out of the ruins, they saw the main battle robots in the sky vacant and vacant, flying toward the direct stars of this true market.

In that void, a Starship battleship is suspended, and countless beams of light blast like the raindrops above the constant star.

Under the bombardment of the light beam like the raindrops, the real market protossmen above the Hengguang Star have turned into fly ash.

"Damn!! How could this be? Tiansheng would dare to start with our real market Protoss!! Our real market protoss is an eternal emperor!! Damn, this beast!! This **** beast!!"

In the eyes of the Yellow Worshipers, there was an anger in the eyes. Only they were the real people of the Protoss who took the initiative to hunt. Now the true Protoss of the Hess has become the object of being attacked and killed by the people, and suddenly he is horrified.

"Tian Sheng, **** it, it is the sacred sacred slaying. It is a sinister murderer!! Dare to dare to shoot the Eternal Emperor!!"

The sacred sage who turned into a ray of light saw this scene, and could not help but feel a cold, without any hesitation, cast a secret method, turned into a streamer, and flew away.

Although the illusion of the Holy Light is a vassal race of the real market Protoss, but is not willing to lose his life for the real market Protoss.

"Go to death!!"

A horrible giant hand descended from the sky and evolved into a huge black hole, directly crushed down to the illusionist.

The black hole of the illusion of the illusion of the sacred light turned to the sky and screamed: "Tian Sheng, I am a sacred sage, and spare me a life. I am willing to work for the celestial sage!!"

"It’s late!! The people here are all going to die!!"

A cold and ruthless voice came from the void, and the horrible devour of the black hole directly swallowed the illusionist.

The sacred sage of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of the ruins of

The three hundred and sixty avatars are the secrets of the ruins of the Yellow Emperor who spent a great deal of money. Even the strongest of the great sacred people could see through his avatars.

In the void, Yang Feng reveals a sly smile, and the illusionary master behind it suddenly emerges. A magical eye opens, and a fascinating light thinks about those avatars.