MTL - Mechanical God Emperor-Chapter 1533 Twisted chasing

"too slow!"

A strangely distorted vague illusion emerged in front of the face of the Thousand-faced Mozu, a large hand shrouded in black armor, piercing the body of the Thousand-faced Mozu patriarch and piercing his body.

A swallowing black hole emerges directly, completely devour the body of the Thousand Faces.

A trace of glory shines, Yang Feng walks out of the void, and two swallowing black holes emerge behind him, and the constant eternal source is not in his body.

Yang Feng flashed a touch of hot color in his eyes: "The eternal origin of the Eternal Giant is really delicious! If you can hunt and kill and swallow, I will be able to advance to the eternal nine heavens!!"

The eternal origin of those eternal giants is a great complement to Yang Feng. It is a pity that every eternal giant is not seen at the end of the dragon, or else staying in the nest of the major races, it is extremely difficult to kill them.

Once the number of eternal giants killed is too high, it will alarm the eternal giant of the Holy Master and the invincible Lord. The strongman of that series is not the existence of Yang Feng's ability to compete.

"Several people, can I take my shot?"

Yang Feng quietly looked at the three allies who were in the midst of the fierce battle.

Yin Sheng three are the leaders of a big force, the strength is terrible, can counter the existence of the eternal giant, the same one is also very proud. In this kind of winning battle, if Yang Feng is helping, one will be careful, but he will offend them.

Ding Guangyan smiled lightly: "I need your help!"

Yang Feng took a step, crossed the void, and appeared behind the thousand-faced Mozu chief. One claw penetrated the defensive enchantment of the Thousand-faced Mozu patriarch, running through his body, and a swallowing black hole emerged directly and swallowed him directly.

Feng Burning Airway: "In the dead battlefield, I feel that it is a little difficult to supplement the eternal power. Yang Feng, please help me!"

Yang Feng's figure was a vague appearance. He appeared behind the head of the Thousand-faced Mozu. The claw crushed all the resistance of the Thousand-faced Mozu patriarch, smashed him directly and then swallowed it.

Ding Guangyan looked at the yin of the fierce battle: "Yin Sheng, let us join hands and solve him?"

"No need! Look at me to kill him!!"

In the shadow of the smoldering eyes, a fierce glimpse flashed, and a fiercely twisted curse flashed in the eyebrows. A small black sword flew directly out of the void, tearing the sky, and between a moment, it ran through the thousand faces of the demon. The patriarch directly smashed the patriarch of the Thousand Faces into pieces.

A sword kills the lord of the Thousand Faces, and the scent of the smoldering becomes weaker. The power that can kill the eternal giant will consume his enormous power.

Yang Feng reached out to the void and grasped the undulations of the eternal king. The moment of the demise of the Thousand-faced Mozu patriarch directly pulled out his eternal imprint, and squeezed it directly.

A swallowing black hole directly emerges, directly consuming the eternal true spirit of the Thousand Faces.

Seeing this scene, Yin Sheng and other three strong players have flashed a slap in the eyes.

Killing the Qianguan Mozu patriarch, Yang Feng and the four carefully looked around. The four of them were on top of a broken star, and the whole star did not have a chance.

"This planet is a dead star and has no value."

There are countless curses in the gloomy eyes, two black rays shining from his eyes, shining on the stars, and easily seeing the stars.

Yang Feng also used the secret method to inspect the star and found no valuable treasures.

Ding Guangyan slowly said: "This is the periphery of the withered battlefield. What treasures have been taken away by the Qianzu Mozu patriarch. We can only move to the central position."

The eyes of Yang Feng’s four people looked into the distance. At a glance, they saw a horror space filled with chaos, distortion and other forces in the millions of light years.

That horrible space is the center of the battlefield.

"go!"

The four people of Yang Feng are all generations of mental and perseverance. They use the secret method and turn them into a stream of streams, flying toward the center of the withered battlefield.

On the periphery of the withered battlefield, it was also filled with the power of twisting terror. The four people of Yang Feng did not dare to use the secret of space. It took ten days to fly to the edge of the center of the withered battlefield.

As soon as he flew into the center of the withered battlefield, Yang Feng felt his body sink.

A strange and distorted force shrouded Yang Feng's body, forcing him to consume a lot of power to resist the strange power.

"In this distorted space, I am afraid that even ordinary Eternal people will not be able to stay for a long time. It is the king of eternal!!"

In the eyes of Yang Feng, a touch of dignified color was used, and the secret method was applied. The body's [曦神甲] shines, and the swallowing spells appear one after another, swallowing the strangely distorted power.

Under the engulfment of [曦神甲], Yang Feng consumes the same strength as the acquired power, and does not need to consume extra strength to resist the distorted power.

The sullen face is heavy, and countless curses shine, covering a layer of black armor.

The phoenix burned in the air and smiled, shrouded in the flames in the body, a trace of black smoke emerged, and the twisting power was burned out.

Ding Guangyan held a crystal ball in his hand, and a faint treasure from the crystal ball resisted the erosion of the twisting power.

In the distorted space, the flight speed of Yang Feng's four people has slowed down by more than 100 times, and it is very difficult to keep moving forward.

Time passed and a month passed.

"Dead!! Let's die! Let's die!!"

A voice filled with despair and distortion rang in the distorted space, a bone of up to 100 meters, holding a trench, step by step from the void. Numerous twists and soul-like existences emerge behind the bones, making a burst of horrible noise.

"That is the twist!! Before life was an invincible Lord-level powerhouse!! Everyone is careful!!"

When Ding Guangyan saw the strange bones, his face suddenly changed and he screamed.

"Twisted!"

When I heard the words of Ding Guangyan, all the people present were changed.

The twisted shackles are the strongest invincible sacred masters, and one of the twelve invincible saints under the throne of the year, the horror of war is incomparable, and they have beaten the same strong.

The twisted scorpion also has some of the characteristics of the eternal king. The eternal who is killed by him cannot be resurrected, but will be absorbed by him and become part of his power. The eternal true spirit will be tortured for generations. Distorted, become the source of His power.

The twist of the cockroach appeared, the eyes flashed with twisted light, waved and smashed, and the four twisted horrible stalks went straight to the Yang Feng four.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, holding a black sword directly under the sword, a black sword mans directly on the mans.

Bang! !

The sound of a horrible bang suddenly broke out, and the black sword in the hands of Yang Feng collapsed directly.

Layer after another twisted enchantment emerged on the body of Yang Feng and collapsed.

When the seventy-two heavy enchantment collapsed completely, Yang Feng appeared in a blurry appearance thousands of miles away, and his right hand had a terrible black sword mark.

At about the same time, the distorted shackles were on the body of the phoenix, and the twisted black light was smashed, and the body of the phoenix was directly torn apart.

The phoenix burned out and screamed, turning into a red-red flame that disappeared from the place.

The other shackles of the twisted shackles smashed the sky, and squatted on the gloomy body. A jewel in front of the yin swelled directly, and the next moment, He appeared tens of thousands of miles away. To escape to other places.

Ding Guangyan waved his hand and flew directly out of the magic skin. The change became a strange demon with an eight-point similarity to Xuanwu. Zhangkou bite toward the mang.

The weird demon **** bite on the sturdy mans, swallowed the scorpion directly, and the body trembled, and there were countless strange heads that burst open.

Ding Guangyan is the time when the machine disappeared from the place.

"Escape really fast!!"

There are countless curses on Yang Feng’s body, and the mechanical wings behind it disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The distorted ambiguity does not know what benefits it has gained from the Battle of the Eternal King. It has evolved into a sacred powerhouse of the Holy Lord, and its power is far beyond that of the Thousand Faces. Yang Feng joined forces and was not his opponent at all.

The twist of the twist turned his head, burning two sets of dark flames in the hoe, suddenly violently, and chased directly toward Yang Feng.

"Damn, I was locked by him!"

Yang Feng’s heart sank slightly, his gaze looked toward the right hand, and a faintly distorted black light emerged in his right hand, making his wounds unable to heal.

Yang Feng’s mind was moved, and a black hole swallowed directly, shrouded in the twisted and strange black light.

Under the mad engulfing of the black hole, the strangely distorted black light was swallowed by the moment, and a trace of the detachment, turned into the pure energy of the incomparable Yang Feng's body.

Yang Feng looked at the black light, and his eyes flashed a dignified color: "It takes ten days! Only to be fully refining! It is the strongest of the Holy Lord!!"

The twisted scorpion seemed to sense that Yang Feng was expelling his power, and opened his mouth, sending out a scream of earth-shattering, creepy screams.

A circle of horrible sound waves, in this space, spreads in all directions.

"Not good! This is to call the reinforcements! This power must be removed as soon as possible!"

In the eyes of Yang Feng, a touch of dignified color flashed, countless curses flashed, and the mysterious engulfing curse of the right hand emerged, sucking toward the twisted and strange black light, and inhaling the incomparable black light directly.

The devour of the eternal essence of Yang Feng flashed, and the black twisted light collapsed and disappeared into the most pure energy, which was directly absorbed by him.