Chapter 771: Six kings

"The great sacred power is terrible. Even after so many years, it can still exude such a terrible sacred sacredness! Those sorcerers are even more tyrannical than the great sacred, it is a terrible existence!"
An incarnation of Yang Feng sits in the center of the star of the star, watching the left hand of the brilliant big saint in the central position.
In that central position, countless metal pipes pierced the left hand of the brilliant sacred, filled with powerful energy. At the same time, a needle-like pipe pierced the left hand of the brilliant saint, and countless curses flashed, inspiring the brilliant left hand to release a sacred sacred warrior.
The star of the 傀儡 is the ruins of the ruins of the dynasty that Yang Feng seized in the past, and has undergone a series of transformations. At the same time, all kinds of cockroaches flying out of the singular star are Yang Feng's spoils. The power of the cockroaches that emerged is the force of Yang Feng's reverse cracking, which is simulated by other energy.
Through a screen, Yang Feng looked at the great heroes who had chosen to surrender. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile: "It’s still a great dynasty, just a name, it attracts so many ceremonies. I can go for it. But it is not so easy to keep them in their hands."
Yang Feng’s eyes flashed a touch of pity:
Zhao Wei seems to have noticed a few points. Unfortunately, it’s still not enough! If I give me another hundred years, my strength alone, as long as the warlock king is stronger. If you don't shoot, you can firmly occupy a branch of the floating continent."
Those great powers of the sea are shocked and deceived by the name of the dynasty. However, those who are full of talents are all fine, and Yang Feng does not know when they will see them.
The branches of the six warlock dynasties floated in the center of the mainland, suspended in a virtual world without reality, between illusion and reality, as if in a dream world, but without the power of a dream.
That strange and empty palace, even the top of the universe, the power of the sea is not aware of a point.
In the weird palace of nothingness, six people sat.
One person is a tall, handsome face, with a meticulous, serious young man.
One person is a peerless robes dressed in a beautiful warlock robes with a pair of cat ears on his head, full of body and sexy, exuding the power of amazing charm.
One person is a beautiful man, and he seems to be surrounded by countless gods, and his body is covered with a layer of hegemonic young man.
One person is a closed-eyed woman with a mysterious atmosphere in a robes with countless stars and stars.
One person was covered in a layer of death fog, and the body was distorted, making it impossible to see the true face.
The last person is a young mixed-race man with a long blue hair, handsome and handsome, with both the Eastern world and the Western world.
The young man with a rigid face frowned: "The man who dared to pretend to be a dynasty was really daring!"
The young mixed-race man with long blue hair smiled lightly: "Interesting, good-looking, knowing the opportunity of this "Heaven and Earth", at all costs, even if you pretend to be a dynasty, you must take a slice!"
That is so beautiful, it seems to be surrounded by countless gods, with a hegemonic young man cold and cold: "The little beast dared to offend the majesty of our eight warlock dynasties, pretending to be a warlock dynasty. Must kill him, otherwise it will be There will be more people to fake the name of our eight warlock dynasties."
There was a pair of cat ears on the head, and the figure, the beautiful and beautiful beauty, smiled and said: "No, this person does not move."
The young man who was covered in countless gods was cold and iced: "The king of taboos! That person is doing this as an affront to our eight warlock dynasties. Do you want to be alone, shelter him, and be an enemy of our five great emperors?"
The six people sitting in the empty temple are the current rulers of the six great emperors, the king of time, the king of taboos, the king of the devil, the king of stars, the king of death, the king of magic.
A gaze focused on the body of the taboo king, revealing a trace of temptation.
Yang Feng dared to pretend to be a sect of the dynasty. Although he had deceived most of the warlock groups in the world, he did not lie to the world of the earth, knowing countless secrets and inheriting the six warlock dynasties of countless years.
The imperial warlock dynasty is already an affront to the warlock dynasty who is very proud of the history of the Eight Great Warlocks. It is enough for them to impose sanctions on Yang Feng.
The taboo king’s mouth was slightly raised, and he smiled and smiled:
This is the will of my Lord!

"His will!"
The rest of the five kings in the field changed slightly, and they all silenced. The will of the great existence behind the king of taboos is not the existence that they can question. Yang Feng’s little offense is not enough to make the remaining five kings fight for the risk of the great existence.
The King of Time is indifferent: "Since it is the will of the great existence, then this matter is so forgetable. Now the urgent task is to ensure the return of the Holy See!"
The king of the devil is slowly saying: "Yes, everything that the great master of time has seen from the torrent of time has been fulfilled in these years. Then the return of all Saints is the current priority."
The rest of the kings were silent, and a heavy atmosphere filled them.
The branches of the pseudo-傀儡 Dynasty are floating in the mainland, and various main battle robots have already flown to the branches of the mainland, and began to build the Skynet defense system.
The Skynet defense system, which can suppress the power of Zhouhai, has begun construction. The various parts are directly disassembled from other Skynet defense systems and assembled. Therefore, the construction of the Skynet defense system with the branches floating in the mainland is extremely fast.
In the center of the mainland where the branches are floating, there is a golden lake.
Yang Feng slowly came to the front of the golden lake, and took out one of the [opening shields] from his arms and threw them into the golden lake.
On the other side, [Opening the Shield] did not enter the golden lake, but immediately attracted a large amount of golden lake water into it, nourishing him.
This side [opening the shield] is the treasure that Yang Feng took from the floating continent. At the beginning, he also knew that this [opening shield] was not fully bred and could not exert the power of terror. However, at the beginning, he did not know that there was no Holy Spirit warlock to fight for the floating continent.
Now that the branch is floating in the mainland, since it falls into the hands of Yang Feng, he will naturally continue to put the [opening shield] into this mysterious lake and let it continue to be bred.
Just in the moment when the golden lake was boiling, within the treasures of Yang Feng’s storage, the treasure boxes that stored the various parts of the brilliant Dasheng suddenly opened, and the parts of the brilliant Dasheng suddenly flew out like raindrops. Fly towards the golden lake.
The water flow in the golden lake was slightly poured, and the parts of the glorious Dasheng body were glued together at the same time, releasing a powerful vitality.
A glorious sage of the Holy Ghost suddenly rose from the golden lake and went straight into the sky, a horrible sacred atmosphere, spreading toward all directions.
Zhao Wei sensed that the branches floated on the mainland and the great holy atmosphere, his face changed greatly, and his eyes flashed with dignified color: "This is the breath of the Holy Spirit Warlock, and it is also the breath of the Holy Spirit of the Holy Spirit. Is it mine? Presumably wrong? Is that really a dynasty?"
"The Holy Spirit Warlock!!"
"It's so strong, this is the breath of the Holy Spirit Warlock, so powerful!!"
"A horrible atmosphere! This is the legendary Holy Spirit Warlock! Even if the universe is capable, it will be killed by them!"
"..."
The warlocks around the "Heaven and Earth" were sensing the vastness of the horror, as if the endless horror of the atmosphere, the face changed a lot, the eyes flashed with awe.
The strongest of the Holy Spirit Warlock series can kill a giant of the sea. Unless a dozen or so Zeu can use the special Emperor's secret treasure to compete with it.
The Holy Spirit sorcerer of the Holy Order will spend all his time and energy and will be able to kill all the spirits of the present.
"The power of the great holy level fluctuates!!"
"It seems that this little liar is not simple, there is a great existence support of the great holy level behind it!"
"..."
In the hall of nothingness, the six kings stared at the branches of Yang Feng's branches, and the eyes of the mainland flashed a dignified color.
Each of the great sages is an earth-shattering presence, among the eight warlock dynasties, and second only to the warlock emperor.
Some of the amazingly powerful Grand Saints can even destroy a race with the guardianship of the Holy Spirit. No matter what era, the strongest of the great holy class is the top of the list.
The golden sage shines, and in a strange law, it falls into the void.
In a hill in the plane of Cang, a stone suddenly cracked, and a kidney flew out of the stone and disappeared.
Cangzhi plane in a valley
The valley was slightly trembled, a kilometer long, and a giant snake that exuded the peaks of the sea of ​​the sea suddenly appeared. The face was painful and twisted, and the body was constantly twisted. The final change became an intestine and disappeared into the void.
Yang Feng stood in front of the golden lake and looked at the golden lake. The parts of the glorious sacred body constantly appeared and merged into the body, and the atmosphere became more and more powerful and more and more horrible.
After a quarter of an hour, in addition to a skull, all the bodies of the great sacred sacred have been fully restored, and the whole person appears flawless, with a powerful vitality, with a hint of immortal breath and horrible holy prestige. (To be continued~^~)