"Sure enough, the Black Emperor Realm has degenerated, and there is not even a powerful warlock king!"
Yang Feng swept towards the black emperor realm through the emperor source power crystal, only to feel the terrifying aura of an ancient god of the sea level. But there is no ancient god aura of a warlock king grade, and I can't help but feel a little regretful.
With the Diyuan Power Crystal in hand, Yang Feng is the main battle of the Black Emperor Realm, and even the ancient god of the Warlock King level can directly suppress it.
An ancient god of the Warlock King level, whether it is killed or taken as a subordinate, has great value. In that black emperor realm, there was no trace of the warlock king-level ancient god, which naturally made Yang Feng a little regretful.
"The current position of the Black Emperor World is not safe, move it for me!"
Yang Feng held the imperial power crystal in his hand, and countless weird curse marks appeared in his eyes, as if he had become the entire Black Emperor Realm.
In the inner earth, in the depths of the Black Cloud Mountain Range, the cliff that carried the entire Black Emperor Realm trembled slightly, and instantly collapsed and shattered.
A group of vagueness, pitch black as ink, as if the oval shape that could swallow everything trembles slightly, and a blur disappears.
"It seems that he really has mastered the Black Emperor Realm, and has now allowed the Black Emperor Realm to conceal himself. Even the Holy Spirit Sorcerers in the Holy List can't lock his position."
In the Black Cloud Mountain Range, on a certain mountain peak, Xin Ying looked at the disappearing Black Emperor on Monday, and a complex color flashed in her eyes, and she sighed slightly.
Luo Jiejie’s beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, and she smiled confidently: “I didn’t expect that such an outstanding character could be born in the surface world. He is definitely my biggest enemy to Luo Jiejie in the future as the emperor of the Warlock.”
A strange light flashed in Xin Ying's eyes Monday: "The Black Emperor's treasure fell into his hands, do you still have the confidence to defeat him in the future?"
Luo Jiejie is full of heart, and a light of ambition flashes in her beautiful eyes: "The catastrophe is coming. Another universe is about to overlap with our universe and swallow each other. This is the biggest crisis of our universe, and it will also be our universe. The greatest opportunity for all creatures. If any universe swallows each other, if there is a victor, then the creatures in the universe standing on the side of the victor have the opportunity to become the emperor above the warlock emperor."
After speaking, Luo Jiejie turned and turned into a faint light, disappearing from the place.
Monday sighed slightly: "Eternal One, such a big ambition, my ambition is not even comparable to a woman."
The eternal are only seen in legends, and the immortal traces left in some relics prove that they have existed. In human history, the most powerful existence is the eight great warlock emperors.
The ultimate goal of all human warlocks is to become the warlock emperor, invincible in the world, to crush the first world, and to shock the planes of heaven. As for the eternal, apart from the eight great warlock emperors, none of the other warlocks took it as their goal at all, because it was too illusory and unrealistic.
However, from various signs, many should have fallen long ago, and the terrifying existence of Megatron's heavenly planes has already shown signs of recovery.
Many of the big men's goals are to go further, to be promoted to the emperor of the warlock. Those who have big eyes and ambitious people put their eyes on the eternal.
Monday frowned slightly, and slowly said: "Not only us humans, the ancient gods, and even the more ancient old monsters have begun to recover one by one. Can we compete with them?"
The Blue Plane is not only the birthplace of human warlocks, but also the center of this universe. It has existed for more than 10 billion years.
In that long history, I don't know how many terrifying existences have been born.
Human warlocks can develop the forbidden stone, a means of self-proclaiming themselves and resisting the erosion of time. Those terrifying existences that have survived from the time of the eternal naturally have similar methods.
The origin of Monday is mysterious and I know countless secrets. He knew very well that in addition to the existence of horror among the human warlocks, some old monsters that had survived from the time of the eternal began to slowly wake up.
On Monday he pondered for a while, sighed slightly, and disappeared from where he was.
Within the Black Emperor Realm.
In the deepest part of the Dragon Stone Tribe, one of the largest tribes in the Black Emperor Realm, with a population of over 100,000, sits with a crocodile head and a burly figure, each with an eye on each of its arms and chest. Five-eyed crocodile god.
A trace of the terrifying aura of the Supreme Power of the Universe came out of the five-eyed crocodile god's body, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted.
If the terrifying powerhouse of the great power level of the Universe does not control his own physical power, just standing on a city above the earth, the horrible power that radiates at will can easily kill all humans in a city.
The fragile plane of the entire earth cannot carry the existence of a great power of the universe. If the great power of the universe enters the earth forcibly, the entire earth will completely collapse.
Only the strong of the warlock emperor series can perfectly control their own power, whether strong or weak, and can be integrated into the original will of various planes at will, no matter how weak the plane is, the deity can come and play at the same time. That plane carries the ultimate terrorist power.
"All existences whose bloodline power reaches the third tier, immediately go to Saint Vein Mountain!"
A magnificent, huge voice echoed in the ears of the five-eyed crocodile god, causing him to open his eyes.
Most of the grown-up ancient gods of the ancient gods will possess the terrifying power of the Moonhua Warlock series. In the era of the First Warlock Dynasty, only those human warlocks who had cultivated to the realm of the Moonflower Warlock could fight fiercely with the grown-up ancient gods. Among the ancient gods, the first level of bloodline power is equivalent to the sun warlock of human warlocks, the second level is the cosmic warlock, and the third level is the great power of the sea.
The five-eyed crocodile frowned slightly: "Who is talking? It seems that you can't resist!!"
As a terrifying powerhouse of the Supreme Power of the Universe, the five-eyed crocodile god is one of the most powerful beings in this black emperor world. With extraordinary perception, that extraordinary perception constantly reminds him, allowing him to follow instinct and obey the master of that voice.
The five-eyed crocodile god hesitated for a while, his figure shook slightly, turning into a ray of light and flew towards Shengmai Mountain.
Within the Black Emperor Realm, rays of light flew out, flying towards the Saint Vein Mountain like a meteor.
According to the guidance of the breath, the five-eyed crocodile god descended on an extremely wide square in Shengmai Mountain. He looked around and suddenly felt a stunned heart.
I saw an ancient god with incomparable strength standing on the square, with more than four hundred in number.
Each of those ancient gods possessed the terrifying power of the cosmic sea level. If this power appeared in the surface world of the blue plane, it could completely sweep the four major dynasties of the eastern and western main worlds on the surface world.
The four major dynasties of the Eastern and Western world all have the emperor-level secret treasures to suppress the air luck, but the emperor-level secret treasures are infinitely powerful, and the great power of the universe needs to consume their own lives and pay the price of horror if they want to inspire their power. .
Although the four hundred ancient gods are one-on-one, they are much weaker than the human universe, but they all have strange and incomparable talents. In a large-scale battle, a hundred ancient gods can completely crush the power of the universe of 30 human beings.
Those four hundred ancient gods of the Zhouhai rank could completely sweep the warlock field army of the Cloud Dynasty in a field battle, and only a place like Yunjing City could resist the siege of the four hundred ancient gods of the Zhouhai rank.
As soon as the five-eyed crocodile god descended on the square, the surrounding ancient gods of the Zhouhai class showed a trace of fear in their eyes, and they withdrew to the side.
The ancient gods of the Zhouhai strongest rank are much stronger than those of the ordinary Zhouhai rank ancient gods. The five-eyed crocodile god is usually a big and fierce man, those ancient gods of the sea level dare not get close to him, for fear that he will suddenly make a move and kill himself.
"Long Kun, you are here too!"
The five-eyed crocodile god's gaze suddenly condensed slightly, and landed on a person who was also alone, no one dared to approach, his head was like an evil ghost, with a dragon horn, three meters tall, and dragon scales all over, exuding a frightening atmosphere. Ancient gods.
Long Kun turned around and revealed an ugly grin: "Five eyes, you are here too. The three of us are not here!"
Five Eyes, Long Kun, and Tyrant Monkey are the leaders of the three strongest tribes in the Black Emperor Realm, and the three of them are also the only three terrifying masters in the Black Emperor Realm with the highest rank of the Eternal Sea.
Five eyes frowned and said, "Who is it that summoned us to come here?"
There was a solemn flash in Long Kun's eyes, he looked towards the void, and said solemnly: "He's coming!"
Five eyes moved slightly in their hearts and looked towards the sky.
I saw a white cloud floating in the sky, and above that white cloud, there was a person sitting, it was Yang Feng.
"what is that?"
"New Protoss?"
"..."
Below that, an ancient god looked at Yang Feng in the sky curiously, and talked a lot.
In the era of the Black King, the humans on the Cang plane were only in the form of ape-mans, which were fundamentally different from modern humans and were undergoing slow changes. After the first warlock dynasty, the lord of time dominated the world, the human warlocks of that era had a fixed form, which was exactly the same as modern humans.
In the era of the Black Emperor, there was no such thing as a human race or a human race, but only two concepts of the god race and the slave race.
Yang Feng said lightly: "I am Yang Feng, the new master of the Black Emperor Realm. According to the Black Emperor's will, you have two choices. The first option is that I send you out of this world. Since then, we have nothing to do with each other. The second option is that you become my subordinates and work for me, and I will protect you from the oppression of human warlocks."
"Before you make a choice, anyone who disobeys my order must die!"
Yang Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed it and sank into the void.
In an ancient god tribe, a big white jade-like hand dropped from the sky, grabbed a three-meter-tall head, exuding violent domineering, and a jealous face of the ancient god in the form of a monkey, and once traversed the void, appeared on the square.
As soon as I saw the monkey with five eyes, the ancient god's face changed drastically, and he cried out, "Tyrant Monkey!!"