Chapter 1345: ten years

The Warlock Emperor is the horror of the culmination of the universe in the world of Warlocks. There are basically few dangers in the universe that can threaten their lives.
In the warlock's world, only the Styx in the underworld can threaten the strong of the Warlock Emperor.
The Styx is the reality of the rules of the universe in which the Warlock World is located. In the absence of the gods, most of the wise souls will fall into the Styx, and will be broken down by the Styx into a part of the Styx.
Even after the fall of the Eternal, their souls will not enter the Styx and become part of the Styx if they are not taken away by the enemy.
Any one of the emperors can use the anti-sky spell to intercept some of the water of the Styx for experiments, but no one can control the Styx.
There are countless tributaries of the Styx, running through countless planes, forming countless underworlds in countless planes.
Entering the underworld is easy for a strong person like Yang Feng. However, it is very dangerous to enter the deepest part of the underworld. With a little carelessness, even an emperor will be eroded by the Styx, becoming an idiot, and the soul will not enter the river.
The master of the magic sound directly gave Yang Feng a white eye: "If it is so simple to enter the deepest part of the underworld, the Lord of Death has already revived his wife, waiting for you?"
Yang Feng smiled and said: "Really."
In order to resurrect his wife, the Lord of Death studied the meaning of life and death. On the road of life and death, I do not know how many times more than Yang Feng. His research on the underworld and the Styx is far above Yang Feng.
The Lord of the Magic is more serious: "My people will be handed over to you after you defeat the Lord of the Devil. You remember to be kind to them."
Yang Feng said: "You can rest assured! I will treat them equally."
Among the magician dynasties, those who follow the masters of the magical sounds have many geniuses of alchemy. If they join the devouring dynasty, Yang Feng’s engulfing dynasty will become even stronger.
"I am going to study alchemy!! Nothing to come to me!!"
The main shape of the magic sound is slightly swayed, and it is directly turned into a streamer that disappears from the place.
Cangzhi noodles wood plus an ancient castle on the mainland.
Among the castles, a large family is holding a grand banquet.
A trace of glory shines, Yang Feng walks out of the void and appears in the castle.
The people in the banquet did not seem to see Yang Feng, but still enjoyed the banquet.
Yang Feng smiled before walking to an old mural: "Lord of death, I think you should wake up too."
The old mural fluttered a little, and a black coffin flew out of the mural. The black coffin opened directly, and the death master shrouded in a thick, dead air from the coffin. Going out, watching Yang Feng coldly.
The Lord of Death is indifferent: "What is it that you come here?"
Yang Feng smiled slightly: "I came here this time, I hope that the Lord of Death will help me out and help me advance. I can swear, once I am advanced, I will go to the deepest part of the underworld to help you find Two flowers, resurrect your wife."
The Lord of Death is cold and ice: "I am eternally advanced, is it better to resurrect my wife?"
Yang Feng said frankly: "Your chance is very small. At this time, my general situation has been completed, and the whole universe is my own. My number of emperors is more than four, and there are countless allies. The master of the magic sound has become My ally, you can't fight me!"
At this time, the ninth warlock dynasty foundation created by Yang Feng has been stabilized, and the forces are all over the universe, and the other races are overwhelmed. Numerous days, Qizhen has been continuously produced from all over the world, falling into the hands of Yang Feng, and his daily strength and strength are constantly enhanced.
The ninth warlock dynasty alone in terms of power, has been recognized to surpass the top eight sorcerers of the Terran.
The Lord of Death was silent for a while before he slowly said: "If you can overcome the Lord of the Devil, let us talk again!!"
Yang Feng smiled and said: "Good!"
The light flashed slightly, and the Lord of Death did not enter the black ancient scorpion, and disappeared into a stream of light.
Ten years passed away.
Outside the eternal duel, a stream of shining light, a horrible existence of horror, came to this place.
A blue light flashed a little, and the blue moon emperor appeared in this void. His huge incomparable soul power swept a little around, and a glimmer of light flashed through the hands, tearing his hands and tearing the void. , stepped into a space of gloom.
In the midst of that space, sitting two are the Lord of the Burning, the Lord of the Cyclone.
Among the five great emperors who formed an alliance with Yang Feng, the Blue Moon Sea Emperor, the Lord of the Burning, and the Lord of the Whirlwind formed a small alliance, with the vague and the first Demon Lord, Yang Feng, and Qinglong Emperor. The Chambers resisted.
"Blue Moon Sea King, you are getting stronger again!!"
There were countless curses in the eyes of the Lord of the Inflammation, and they glanced deeply at the Blue Moon Sea King, and there was a glimmer of light in the eyes.
Blue Moon Haihuang smiled and said: "In the world of twin cosmos flowers, there are countless resources, and there are many treasures that are useful to the emperor. We all got great benefits, but the biggest benefit was that they got it. ""
The Lord of the Burning, the Lord of the Whirlwind, said that he was silent, and his eyes flashed with strange light.
Although the twin cosmic flower world is known as the six ethnic groups, it is actually the only one that devours the dynasty. The five great emperors such as the Emperor of the Burns have indeed won a lot of precious treasures of heaven and earth, but more Tianbaodi treasures are occupied by Yang Feng.
In the decisive battle with the ancient expeditionary forces of the ancient Mana, it was almost the expeditionary army that swallowed the dynasty to defeat the ancient universe of Gumana. The devour of the dynasty occupies the world of the twin universe, and the rest of the emperors can only default to this fact.
The Lord of the Burning Slowly said: "He does not know how powerful it is now!"
"After this war, we will know how powerful He is. So many emperors gather here, not to witness this terrible battle!"
The blue moon sea emperor's gaze looked at the void, and his eyes showed a mysterious curse. Even though he used the sacred technique of the sea god, he could only faintly see a few vaguely emperors. The enchantment is around the eternal duel.
The main road of the whirlwind: "Come on!!"
A round of the sun emerged from afar, getting closer and closer.
The four deities of the Emperor's series carried a golden throne and strode toward it. The golden throne is inlaid with thirty-six suns, each of which blooms with dazzling sun.
If any of the following sorcerers are directly under the golden gods, they will be directly burned and their souls will be created.
"The Lord of the Devil!!"
"The Third Warlock Emperor!! One of the strongest human warlock emperors!"
"If it is a secret treasure, the Lord of the Devil is definitely the strongest human warlock emperor!"
"..."
A ray of light came from all directions, concentrated on the Lord of the Devil, full of jealousy, appreciation, fear and many other complex feelings.
The Terran dominates the universe with the secret treasure, and the Lord of Time uses the [wheel of time] to master the invincible secrets and walk in different time and space, invincible in the world, to kill the ancient gods. The other major warlock emperors also rely on the secret treasure of their own roads, suppressing other emperors, invincible.
Among the eight great warlock emperors, only the devil's master has refining the emperor's secret treasure, but the suppression of other emperors relies on their own strength, not the power of secret treasure.
The Lord of the Devil is also recognized that if there is no secret treasure, then He is definitely the strongest warlock emperor of the Terran.
In the void, a trace of brilliance, a huge battleship with a diameter of 3,000 kilometers flew directly out, sitting on the top deck of the huge warship, is Yang Feng.
"The devourer!! The ninth warlock emperor, created the most powerful warlock dynasty that devours the dynasty."
"The Lord of Devouring, this universe is the most promising advanced eternal monster."
"One mountain can't be two tigers, and the best Tianjiao of these two peoples must be killed."
"The Lord of Devouring is too powerful. If He is desecrated by the Lord of the Devil, it would be great."
"The best result is that they are both hurt."
"..."
All the malicious eyes were concentrated on Yang Feng's body. Those emperors hoped that Yang Feng would fall into the eternal duel.
Yang Feng deeply looked at the Lord of the Devil and slowly said: "The Lord of the Devil, there is no enmity between you and me, why is it necessary to be born and died on the eternal duel? If we join hands, the Terran will only prosper."
"The devourer, my life is invincible, there are only two wishes, the first wish is to advance eternal, the second wish is to fight with the strongest Terran of the Terran, to see who is stronger! The Lord of Time It has fallen, the taboo of the Lord is unclear. But, fortunately, there is still you. After you fight with you, you can complete my two wishes, so I will never give up. Don't talk nonsense, come on! As long as you can kill me , you can increase the chance of advanced eternal!!"
The Lord of the Devil saw Yang Feng with a glance, and a flash of color flashed in his eyes. His body shape shook a little, and he fell into the eternal duel.
"Meet the battle madman!!"
Yang Feng's body shape shook a little, turned into a streamer, and fell into the eternal duel.
After the two parties signed the contract, in the eternal duel field, countless curses flashed and slowly closed.
"The Lord of Devouring! Don't let me be too disappointed!!"
In the eyes of the Lord of the Devil, there is no flash of nonsense, reaching out, and there are countless mysterious curses in the hands of the Demon Emperor, and a black real dragon flies out from the [God of Gods] and exudes The horrible dragon.
"This is a black dragon that I designed to kill in the semi-empirical world! You don't want to be defeated by him!"
The Lord of the Devils pointed to Yang Feng, and the black dragon was flying toward Yang Feng.