Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 770: Pretending to be a dynasty

Zhao Yu’s eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at Yang Feng’s words like a smile: “There is a war demon, so to speak, thunder, you should be the true disciple of the war demon, Yang Feng! Is it right?”

"Yang Feng! No?"

"Yang Feng? Not long before, wasn't he just a Chinese warlock? How could it become a thunderous master of the undead?"

"..."

The beautiful women around Zhao Wei were all shocked.

Yang Feng was indeed a man of the great cloud dynasty. At that time, he defeated the peerless arrogance of the Western main world in one by one, and stepped into the moon warlock in one step, becoming a strong power of the gods.

However, no matter how genius Yang Feng is, it is only a moon warlock in the district. It is not a level of existence with the thunder master of the Yuguang Warlock series. One is just a genius with potential, and the other is already a world-famous powerhouse that has made countless people stunned.

Although the beautiful women around Zhao Wei had great trust in their masters, they were shocked by the truth.

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "It is one of the best wise men of the night fox, the big cloud dynasty. Yes, I am the true disciple of the war martyr Yang Feng."

Night Fox Zhao Wei is one of the most intelligent people recognized by the Da Yun Dynasty. Zhao Jia's two cosmic strengths far surpassed Zhao Wei, but still willing to listen to his assignment, because his wisdom is extraordinary, far more than his strength.

Zhao Wei closed his eyes, and the whole person exudes a mysterious, sacred, inhuman atmosphere, and a strangely cursed impression emerges in his eyes, carrying out a terrorical deduction beyond the power of the sea: " How many forces can they mobilize in the War of the Demon, the Mingyue School, the Holy Mozong, and the Xinghe Zong?"

Yang Fengdao: "The two demon sects of the martial arts, the sacred power of the sacred sea, the sacred power of the sacred sea, the sacred power of the sacred sea, the sacred power of the sacred sea, and the sacred power of the moon!"

Most of the forces among the four major denominations such as the Mozambique have left the position of Cang, and it is tantamount to idiots to want to rush them.

The five great powers of the universe are the total strength of the four major denominations in the position of Cang.

Zhao Wei said for a while: "Not enough! Even if they are added, it is not enough to defeat the Brest dynasty! Even if we defeated the Brest dynasty, we have no spare capacity to cope with the rest of the hungry wolves."

Zhao Wei saw that Yang Feng had a well-thought-out look, his eyes were slightly bright, and he showed a smile: "Yes, there are so many warlock groups here, we can become the most powerful one, we can That **** the rest of the Warlock Group into our alliance. As long as we can master the dominance of the Alliance, we can get the most benefit."

Yang Feng flashed a touch of awn in his eyes, revealing a smile: "No, we can play a little bigger!"

Just then, there was a tremor in the void. In the sky, a star tore the void, as if it had crossed the endless distance, slowly flew out of the void, a terrible sacred sacred The star filled the earth and shrouded the earth.

"This floating continent is our dynasty! Let it go, otherwise you will all become the shackles of our dynasty!"

The star flew to a floating continent, and all kinds of dragonflies flew out of the star, staring coldly at the warlocks of the Baigulun dynasty. A strange and strange, incredible power of sorrow from all kinds of shackles.

"傀儡皇朝!! That is the 傀儡 Dynasty of the Lord of the Skull!"

"The 傀儡 Dynasty also appeared! Those are 傀儡, there are [living 傀儡]!!"

"..."

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When the Lord of the Year passed through a plane in his later years, that plane would turn into countless flaws, without a trace of vitality. It is just like the end of the world, it is desperate.

Among the eight great warlock emperors of human beings, the Lord of the Skulls may not be the strongest, but it is definitely a peerless murderer who kills the most wisdom and soul.

The glare of the sacred mountain of the Baigol dynasty flashed, and the warlocks of the dynasty of the dynasty were absorbed, and then they trembled and turned into a stream of light and flew directly out of the floating continent.

Although the Baigulun dynasty was one of the three major dynasties of the Western main world, compared with the Sui Dynasty, there was a gap between the real dragon and the ants. If the dynasty dynasty can be passed down, even if there is only one Holy Spirit warlock, you can completely sweep the Baigulun dynasty. They have no heart of rebellion.

Zhao Wei’s face changed slightly, and his eyes flashed a touch of dignified color: “傀儡皇朝!! So, we can only challenge the last Brest dynasty! Although the three major dynasties of the Western Main World have **** rivalries, After all, they have the same kind of homology. At such a critical time, they will definitely hold the group directly. Once they hold the group, we have no chance!"

Zhao Yu’s words have just fallen, and the castle of the Carrefour dynasty and the sacred mountain of the Baigulun dynasty were directly immersed in the floating continent of the branch where the Brest dynasty was located.

The three dynasties joined forces to defend against the impregnable sorrow, and the strong man of the prince of the prince of mathematics alone could only retreat to the floating continent.

Zhao Yan brows slightly wrinkled and slowly said: "We have no chance."

The three major dynasties of the Western main world joined forces, and even the Great Cloud Dynasty was not an opponent. As long as the three dynasties are given a little time, the three great dynasties will be able to continually draw up masters and resources from the Western main world to defend themselves. The Great Cloud Dynasty will only have a dead end.

"The undead mountain thunder, I hope to become the minions of the 傀儡 Dynasty, willing to die for the dynasty!"

The outer armor of a non-dead person type II main battle robot was distorted for a while, and the change became the appearance of Yang Feng. He flew to the floating continent under the royal dynasty.

One and another huge warships suddenly appeared, and the void was suspended. The densely-armed main battle robots are coming from all directions like tides. The two great powers of Yalikxia and Yuxi also exude the horror of the power of the universe of the universe, and spread to all directions.

"Undead mountain!! That is the undead mountain thunder!!"

"A good guy, so decisively!!"

"The undead mountain is originally a powerful force in the world of the land of Cang. Now it is relying on the dynasty, and the dynasty is even more powerful. No one can do it anymore."

"That is the blazing angel Yalikxia and Yu Shuai Yu! They are the strongest among the great powers of the universe, and the ordinary Guhai might not be their opponents."

"..."

The warlocks stared at the densely-armed main battle robot, and their eyes were full of dignified colors.

"Undead mountain thunder! It's awful, kill!"

On the Kowloon boat of the Great Cloud Dynasty, Bai ruthlessly glanced at Yang Feng with a glimpse of a cold murder in the eyelids, cold and cold.

On the Kowloon boat, the giants of the sea of ​​Zhou Hai met one by one and did not say a word.

The Undead Mountain occupies the Mingyue, the Zhangzhou, the Ghost State, and colludes with the five great families of the Dayun Dynasty, forming a horrible

"The undead mountain thunder, since you are not dying to surrender to my dynasty. Then the dynasty will give you an undead mountain."

An incomparable ray of light flew out of the planet and illumined a floating continent.

"Thank you!"

Yang Feng respectfully responded, and the huge and incomparable fleet immediately flew into the floating continent of the leaves. As the wing of the dynasty, the branches of the dynasty imperially floated on the mainland.

Zhao Yan flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes, and looked at Yang Feng deeply, revealing a mysterious smile: "There is this trick!"

A flash of light flashed, and Zhao’s deity disappeared from the place.

Zhao Yuyang said: "Below is the Zhao family of Zhao Da, among the eight great families of the Dayun Dynasty. The Big Five dynasty five major family alliances are willing to work for the great dynasty dynasty. I am willing to be the imperial lord, and also invite the imperial dynasty to accept it!"

The five great families flew to the side and gathered at the Zhao family. In the five major families, the great power of Zehai released a powerful atmosphere and went straight into the sky.

The five great families have joined together to create nine great powers of the universe, and fifteen Yuguang warlocks. Formed a huge warlock group.

"Quasi, give you a floating continent!"

A ray of light descended from the sky and landed on a floating continent.

Zhao Yugong respectfully said: "Thank you!"

The warlocks among the five great families turned into a stream of light and flew into another floating continent.

A statue of Zehai suddenly flew forward and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, our devil bear heart is willing to be your minions, please also take it in."

"Your Majesty, our black wind is willing to be your minions...!"

"..."

The Warlock Groups of the other worlds have appeared one after another, choosing to surrender to the location where the Emperor was. When the Eight Great Warlocks were born, the warlocks who did not want to obey the orders of the dynasty died.

The six warlocks group flew out of the geocentric world, and the warlocks of the warlocks group of countless geocentric worlds flew out, plunged into the floating continent of the six major warlock groups, occupying one after another. A leaf floats on the mainland.

The warlock groups in the world of the world have repeatedly weighed and chose to rely on the dynasty.

On the star of the singer, an avatar of Yang Feng looked at the warlock group who was rushing to rely on him. The corner of his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a smile: "The Lord of the Skull, should be killed? I pretend to be He, the old man, should he not be accounted for?" (To be continued~^~)