Mechanical God Emperor

The moon is arrogant and proud. "You can promise you all the old ghosts. I can promise you all. As long as you become my pro-disciple, the Sundial Warlock is not a problem at all!"

Shi Xue was very clever and respectfully respected the two elders of the Warlord: "The two predecessors, I am very grateful to the love of the two predecessors. However, I hope to be with my brother Yang Feng. As for Choosing the master, whoever I choose, let me choose who I choose."

Huang Yihe frowned: "Yang Feng? Who is it?"

Han Ning quickly pointed to Yang Feng: "The elders are too old, this is Shi Xue's brother Yang Feng."

"Blood Warlock? Black Dragon Blood? The potential is too low!" Akira's brow slightly wrinkled: "How does this qualification come to our war?"

Han Ning said: "He killed the devil's nest and a demon emperor descended on the Duranto subcontinent's star warlock series. I hope to join us in the battle of the demon."

Akira a river slightly surprised: "Want to pass the assessment, join us to fight the demon? Little guy, can't see it, there is a bit of bone!"

The difficulty in the assessment of the martial arts of the Warlord is very clear. The second-level warlock such as Yang Feng went to participate in such an assessment, which is almost a situation of nine deaths.

There is no cold cold ice in the moon: "You don't have to take the test! I can make an exception and let you become the famous disciple of my war. If you have the ability, then slowly climb up! Let your sister Shi Xue, choose me to be her. Master, I will bring you by the way in the future, so that you can get more benefits."

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Thank you for your predecessors, but you don't have to make an exception. The younger generation wants to participate in the assessment of the War Demon, and join the Warlord."

The Faso plane is chaotic and has many gods. Such a plane is the best place to fish in troubled waters. Among the Feisuo planes, Yang Feng’s avatars and the Yi’s robots will be of great use.

There was some surprise in the moon, and I smiled a little. "You have a bone. I really missed you! Originally, I thought you wanted to use our sister's talent to enter our war." I am a little bit interested in you now. As long as you can complete the assessment of the War Demon, I can directly protect you as an inner disciple of my war."

Huang Yihe grinned and said: "Hey. Interesting. Yang Feng. If you can complete the assessment of the War Demon, I will accept you as a pro-disciple."

Yang Feng smiled slightly: "Thank you for the love of the two predecessors. Cher, I think it is better for you to be elders in the moon. You can worship her as a teacher!"

Shi Xue is very well-behaved, kneeling directly on the ground, and worshiping the moon without a fairy: "The master is on, please accept the worship!"

"Haha, good! Good! Good dear. Now let's go to the division to float the island! I want to show off with those guys! Haha!"

There is no sorrowful laughter in the moon. The magic of the spell shines, and instantly disappears from the place with Shi Xue.

"Oh, unfortunately!"

Huang Yihe also sighed for a long time, and the magic light flashed and disappeared from the place.

After the two elders of the Warlord and the Emperor left, the audience watched Yang Feng’s gaze changed. Shi Xue’s future is boundless, and Yang Feng is no longer an ordinary second-level warlock.

"I have already finished the matter, I will leave!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly. Followed by Kong Fangao and left the War Magic.

Kong Fangao smiled slightly: "Yang Feng, since you have already reached the battle of the demon, then I will leave, we will have a period. If you have time, come to Qingmu Tianmu County, our Confucius is still a bit of a place, if you Come over, I will definitely do the friendship of the landlord."

Yang Feng said: "Good!"

After the two separated, Yang Feng found a hotel in the Battle of the Magic City.

Early the next morning, Yang Feng once again came to the Foreign Office of the War Demon.

Han Ning greeted him with enthusiasm: "Yang Feng, come early. Come with me!"

Yang Feng smiled and said: "Good morning, Korean brother."

After turning over the guest suite, Han Ning took Yang Feng into a spell-like ladder similar to the elevator and pressed the button on the 100th floor.

A spell shines, the door of the spell's straight ladder opens, and Yang Feng appears in the first hundred floors.

Han Ning introduced in detail to Yang Feng: "This is a large library that our disciples can use. It collects various spell models of 1 to 4 levels and various knowledge of countless ectopic faces. There are many kinds of secret laws. The common sense of Faso's plane is inside. Among the countless knowledge here, what I recommend most is the fundamental secret of our war demon, the magical town of Tianlu, which is the strongest of our warlords. The secret law of War Magic Town is only four layers here, and it can only be cultivated into the realm of the Great Warlock. In the future, if you can complete the assessment and join our War Magic, you will have the opportunity to learn the secrets of the next few layers."

Yang Feng looked at the big library and saw that it occupied about five square kilometers in the big library. It was obviously used by powerful warlocks to display space spells.

Within that five square kilometers, there are countless bookshelves, neatly placed with countless books.

In the center of the big library, there is a crystal magic ball with a diameter of about one meter, suspended in the void, and engraved with numerous mysterious runes.

Han Ning said: "That is the index crystal of the big library, and the administrator of this big library. You can quickly find all kinds of materials you want through the index crystal. The specific way of using it is to enter it. Within the range of meters, then meditation on the information you want in your heart."

Before Yang Feng went directly to the index crystal, he meditated in his heart: "I need to war the town of heaven."

A spell shines, a book flies out of the countless bookshelves, and flies to the hands of Yang Feng.

Han Ning smiled and said: "Well, Yang Feng, I will not bother you to study. Work hard!"

Yang Feng said: "Thank you, Brother Han!"

After Han Ning left, Yang Feng sat down aside and began to learn. He used the smart chip on his glasses to scan all the books into his database.

In this large library, Yang Feng is almost a waste of sleep and learns all the information about the Faso plane. He is very clear that the information and information related to his life and safety in the future.

Ten days later, within the practice room of the luxury hotel.

Yang Feng sits cross-legged on a jade bed, surrounded by the wreckage and ashes of the top magic stone.

The green life-like body bead floated in front of Yang Feng's body, bursting with incomparable light.

Yang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and sprayed a blood, together with three golden light, fell into the life of the body.

After Yang Feng lost the blood, his face became pale. He quickly picked up a bottle of alchemy medicine and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking the bottle of alchemy, Yang Feng looked a lot better. In his mouth, he meditated around, a ray of light condensed around his body, and the strangeness of a soul seed flew out of his eyebrows.

Below the soul seed, there are countless thin lines, each of which has a small ball. When you look closely, you can see that the small **** are a spell model.

As soon as the seed of the soul appeared, it slowly split and split into two halves.

With the split of that soul seed, Yang Feng also felt that he was split into two halves as if he had split open, and the pain was incomparable. However, he still forcibly resisted such pain with great perseverance.

After the split of the soul seed became two halves, half of it took countless spell models and flew directly into the life bead.

The life-like body bead trembled, constantly twisted, and quickly changed, eventually forming a person who is exactly the same as Yang Feng, even the soul fluctuations are exactly the same.

The incarnation of Yang Feng was shaped, and a novelty was incomparable. He was born in the deity of Yang Feng. It seems that there are two people who exist in this world at the same time. This is different from when he uses the consciousness to transmit a helmet. When he uses the consciousness-conducting helmet, he is still a consciousness. When he is attached to those robots, his deity will fall into an unconscious state. Now, he has two independent consciousness existences and this world. And both consciousnesses are his own.

Yang Feng’s incarnation sighed slightly: “This feeling is really wonderful, as if there are two of me at the same time.”

Yang Feng said: "It's really wonderful! No wonder that even if it is as strong as a god, if the level of the gods is not enough, you can't separate more incarnations. Without the support of God, if you have too many incarnations, you will definitely split your mind and become a neuropathy."

The gods can also separate the incarnations, but in general, the gods with weak divine power will generally only have an incarnation. That is because his godhead cannot support more incarnations.

Yang Feng said: "Scan me!"

"Yang Feng, basic attributes, strength 1.1, agility 1.3, physique 1.2, spirit 1.6."

"Blood veins: pure human blood."

"Soul Qualification: Level 6 is superior."

"Comprehensive assessment, belonging to level 0 organisms. Evolutionary potential, big!"

"Remarks: Because the subject has just undergone the division of the soul, the soul is in a state of weakness. It is recommended that the cultivation of the true metaphysical body restores its own soul power, and it is not appropriate to practice the warlock until the soul power is restored."

After Yang Feng used his true power to put all his strength into the incarnation, his deity became an ordinary person again. However, he has the possibility of infinite evolution, laying a solid foundation for rebuilding the warlock. And the countless wealth he has collected in the Dulando subcontinent is enough to make him rebuild easily into a formal warlock.

Moreover, the knowledge acquired by the avatar is equivalent to the knowledge possessed by Yang Feng's deity. In this way, it is equivalent to having two people practicing and learning at the same time. It is precisely because of this that the baby like the life of the body is so precious, there is no price, no need to meet. (To be continued~^~)