Mechanical God Emperor - Chapter842

"The top 10 on the Infinity List have a well-deserved reputation. Each of them has formed a virtual world. Without using world force, if you want to defeat them, you must have a special secret treasure or a heaven-defying secret method!"

An enigmatic ray flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he frantically extracted the world force of the nine small worlds from the World Ring inside him. He operated the Primal Chaos Imperishable Body, runes appeared on his body, and primal chaos breath enveloped him. Then, he punched the claw of the archaic black dragon Mo Xin has transformed into.

Boom!

Along with an earth-shattering blare, the claw of the archaic black dragon Mo Xin has transformed into was distorted by Yang Feng's punch, and a copious amount of blood splashed about. Bombarded by the tremendous force, the bones of the huge dragon body twisted, and he spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

In the eyes of the onlookers, it looks like a small ant sent a huge elephant flying with a blow, forming a strange visual effect.

Yun Bo's eyes shimmered with astonishment, and he exclaimed: "How, how is this possible?

The fleshly body of a true dragon is the most powerful existence among extraordinary life forms.

Even the fleshly body of giants is only slightly stronger than that of true dragons.

He doesn't have giant bloodline, and the secret method he cultivates isn't a giant type secret method. How can he be so powerful! "

An enigmatic ray flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes: "Amazing!"

The archaic black dragon Mo Xin has transformed into exuded formidable world force. The tremendous world force revolved, and the injuries of the archaic black dragon healed by 70%.

Yang Feng took a step forward, appeared on Mo Xin's head, and stomped on Mo Xin's head. Violent world force erupted, and an extraordinary force blasted into the archaic black dragon Mo Xin has transformed into.

Mo Xin opened his mouth and ejected a mouthful of dragon blood that sprinkled on the ground.

The entire earth trembled.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of huge explosions rang incessantly.

As if an ant bombarding a giant elephant, Yang Feng punched Mo Xin in his incarnation of an archaic black dragon over and over again, breaking the bones of the archaic black dragon he has transformed into.

Powerful World Energy revolved around the Primordial Black Dragon, constantly healing Mo Xin's body.

"Lowly aborigines of the surface world, let us perish together!"

Blasted by Yang Feng, Mo Xin's avatar of an archaic black dragon trembled, unable to resist. His eyes flashed with despair and madness, and he opened his mouth, and a black dragon bead engraved with countless mysterious runes suddenly appeared and barreled towards Yang Feng.

The Black True Dragon Pearl was a King Grade Secret Treasure that Mo Xin possessed.

It was originally a dragon ball born from a Holy Spirit Warlock rank black true dragon, which is a Holy grade secret treasure of the black true dragon.

After that black True Dragon fell, after countless years, it fell into Mo Xin's hands and became a King Grade Secret Treasure.

That Black True Dragon Pearl was also a King-level secret treasure that had the highest chance of becoming a Saint-level secret treasure. It was extremely powerful and was Mo Xin's strongest trump card.

As soon as the Black True Dragon Pearl appeared, a premonition of death welled up in Yang Feng's heart. As if the whole world was enveloped by the Black True Dragon Pearl, it repelled all non-dragon forces.

Vast dragon force, which seems capable of crushing a world, diffused from the Black True Dragon Pearl and barreled towards Yang Feng.

Yang Feng flipped his hand, and the Mountain Shield suddenly appeared. As if supporting heaven and earth, mountain projections suddenly emerged and blocked in front of him.

The Black True Dragon Pearl descended from the sky and slammed into the mountains, and endless dragon qi gushed out. In the wake of the dragon qi, the mountains crumbled and shattered one after another.

After shattering countless mountains, the Black True Dragon Pearl finally slammed into the Mountain Shield and sent it flying.

At this moment, Yang Feng's figure blurred, and black light of devour emerged around him, devoured everything around him, and severed the lock of the Black True Dragon Pearl.

When the Black True Dragon Pearl slammed into Yang Feng, it blasted him into pieces.

Mo Xin's face suddenly changed dramatically, and alarms went off in his heart: "Dead?

No! "

A blurry projection appeared behind Mo Xin and formed Yang Feng in an instant.

A cold look in his eyes, a set of Battle Demon Armor appeared on Yang Feng's body, and the World Ring inside him extracted his power frantically. Shrouded in black light of devour, his hands pierced through Mo Xin's life force field, tore apart dragon scales, and stabbed into Mo Xin's body.

The essence of devour erupted in an instant and devoured flesh and soul.

The Black True Dragon Mo Xin has transformed into possesses extraordinary resistance. Whether it is sealing spells, curses, or other spells, they have no effect on him.

Only with peerless power and essence can you crush everything, suppress everything, and seriously injure and kill him.

In an instant, a large part of Mo Xin's body caved in, and bursts of severe pain spread throughout his body.

His face suddenly fell, and he operated a secret method, contracted his body, and converged his power in an attempt to resist the devour force.

Mo Xin only persisted for a breath of time, when he felt that the power inside him was still disappearing like a breached dam, and his face fell at once.

"Yang Feng, you dare to hurt me! I won't rest until you're dead!"

Mo Xin issued a world-shaking roar, then countless runes appeared on his body in an instant, and his life force field became chaotic. In an instant, a copious amount of dragon qi exploded.

As if the whole world collapsed, violent dragon qi engulfed Yang Feng in an instant.

A black true dragon head flew out from the explosion, grew a pair of wings, and flew away while riding the law of wind.

Zhou Yi and Luo Jiejie glanced in the direction Mo Xin escaped, and their eyes flickered with enigmatic light, and then their gazes fell on the center of Mo Xin's explosion.

A black ray of devour suddenly emerged from the smoke and devoured a copious amount of dragon qi.

Yang Feng strolled out of the smoke and dust with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. The Battle Demon Armor is in tatters, and he is holding the Monarch grade secret treasure Black True Dragon Ball in his hand.

Yang Feng praised: "To be able to injure me, a powerhouse in the top 10 on the Infinity List is really extraordinary."

Zhou Yi's eyes shimmered with enigmatic light, and he said with a smile: "Yang Feng, how about we divide the empyrean origin force equally?"

"Shit!"

Yang Feng refused decisively. His eyes flashed with scorching fighting spirit, and he revealed a domineering smile: "I want to keep the empyrean origin force for myself.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, I can't give it up.

I know that you won't give it up either, so let's fight! "

On the path of cultivation, there is no retreat.

Every opportunity is very important. At a critical time, if you take a step back, you'll be one step behind.

With the great tribulation approaching, although there are far more opportunities than in the past, but the number of opportunities that can be divided equally among everyone will become extremely small.

The Black Emperor's treasure trove is the only Warlock Emperor rank treasure trove that Yang Feng currently knows of.

Empyrean origin force is even rarer than the eternal god tree.

Naturally, Yang Feng can't give it up.

Yang Feng turned to look at Yun Bo, and killing intent swept towards him like a tide: "Yun Bo, scram at once!

Otherwise, this will be your burial place. "

Yun Bo trembled slightly, surged with purple dragon qi, turned into a stream of light, and fled into the distance.

"In that case, let's compare notes on spells."

Zhou Yi smiled slightly, then a double pupil suddenly appeared in his eyes, and countless runes emerged. Distorted, queer, and unpredictable light of the soul pierced through the Battle Demon Armor and entered Yang Feng's mind.

In an instant, Yang Feng's soul was pulled into an empty, silent, and empty world.

After a dizzying sway, Yang Feng strangely returned to Earth.

"Yang Feng, why did you fall asleep?

Hand in your homework!

Class is about to start! "

A clear and melodious voice sounded, Yang Feng raised his head to take a look, only to see the girl that he once fell in love with sitting in her middle school seat, pushing him.

"First love?"

A faint sourness pervaded Yang Feng's mind.

The girl he once had a crush on in the past now seems to be just a cute girl full of youthful vigor, not too beautiful.

Even the gifts given to him by many Warlock families can't compare to her.

Around his bedroom, the countless beautiful maids that could be plucked were far more beautiful and adorable than her.

But when he saw her, Yang Feng seems to have returned to the past, and ripples set off in the tranquil lake in his heart.

Following the traces of ripples, strands of incomparably strange power almost made him want to immerse himself in this world, never to wake up again.

"To be able to master such a queer spell, as expected of Heart Shadow Zhou Yi.

Unfortunately, it's not enough to make me immersed! "

Yang Feng sighed slightly. With a thought, he extinguished his nostalgic feelings.

Strange tentacles fell from the sky and stabbed into the world. The world collapsed in an instant. At the moment when the world collapsed, the girl he fell in love revealed a miserable and desperate look in her eyes.

When the world collapsed, Heart Shadow Zhou Yi's spell was broken, and he bled from his facial orifices. Blood dripped from his double pupils, and his body trembled. He was seriously injured.

A look of shock on his face, Heart Shadow Zhou Yi exclaimed: "My heart shadow world has just begun! Even if you saw through it, but how could you break it so quickly!"