Chapter 1753

The golden light divine once again displayed his unique skills. The space of 10000 meters seemed to be all turned into surging river water, forming a huge air wave vortex, just like the rotation of the tide.

Boom!

Boom!

In this void, there were bursts of rumbling sounds. The rapidly rotating space flew at a high speed. Even St. Laurent and others far below were affected by this strong air flow, and they were all staggering and unstable.

"Yang Feng, let me show you the real thousands of miles of light."

In the rotating void, there was a golden light, a sacred, cold and loud sound, and the high-speed air flow quickly converged into a flying dragon, condensing the power of 10000 meters of space.

"Out!"

When the holy and cold sound of golden light came, the fast rotating air flow surged like a river upside down.

Boom!

With a loud noise, heaven and earth shook. In this void, there was a huge crack, which devoured everything around madly.

Boom!

There was another loud noise. The terrible air flow in the space surged away. Thousands of miles of streamers turned into thousands of feet of flying dragons. After feeling the strong smell of terror, Yang Feng looked dignified and sped out quickly with a sword. The golden Xuanyuan sword Qi turned into sword lights, forming a sword curtain to madly block the flood like attack.

Click!

Click!

All of Yang Feng's sword Qi and all his magical powers were shattered by the golden sacred dragon. A terrible and violent air flow immediately suffocated him and choked him, as if he were going to be drowned.

"The golden light is sacred. The white tiger king is here. Don't be rampant."

Boom!

In the void, a powerful golden light appeared, forming a powerful shield to protect Yang Feng. Then, a dark airflow transferred Yang Feng out.

Click!

The holy Qi of golden light bombarded a mountain not far away, and then the mountain collapsed. His attack just now was really strong, and the tall mountain was blown down.

Whoosh!

In the void, a figure came down quickly. The comer was a middle-aged man with a tiger back and a bear waist, and he was extremely domineering. Yang Feng looked up at him. The other party's breath was terrible and powerful. He was even a top-level Taoist saint, which was the same level as the golden light saint.

I just don't know who it is and why it helps me.

It should be a master of Nuwa nationality, because no one will help themselves except the strong ones of Nuwa nationality. As for the people of Pangu nationality, they are not in this area.

"White tiger king, you came at the right time."

The rosefinch king below showed a bright smile when he saw this man appear.

White tiger king!

Yang Feng looked at the man again. The king of rosefinch knew him. It seems that the man in front of him is really a strong man of Nuwa family.

"White tiger king, here you are. Yang Feng is so brave that he dares to be the enemy of the golden light."

Batuna was embarrassed and wanted to stand up, but he didn't have the sacred order of golden light, so he didn't dare to get up, but he knelt so honestly in front of the white tiger king. He knew the white tiger king and knew that the man in front of him was the second strongest of Nuwa family.

"Batuna, why are you kneeling here?" The white tiger king flew down and asked curiously.

"This!"

Batuna hesitated and then said, "ha ha, I've been standing for a long time, so I want to kneel."

The white tiger king turned his eyes and stopped looking at Batuna. Naturally, he knew that this useless guy must have been scared to kneel by the golden light. Alas, it's really sad. As a master of the younger generation of Pangu nationality, he was so greedy for life and afraid of death. If the young people of both nationalities were as timid as Batuna, it would be hopeless.

Whoosh!

The rosefinch King galloped out of the sky and flew to Yang Feng's side. He said, "master Yang, this expert is the white tiger king. I am the strong man of Nuwa family, the second strong man besides the ancestors. As for the Green Dragon King and the Xuanwu king, they fell in the war with the emperor in ancient times, and I, the rosefinch king, is only the second generation, so my strength is not as strong as the first generation of rosefinch king."

It turned out that in ancient times, the Nuwa people had four kings: the green dragon, the white tiger, the rosefinch and the Xuanwu. However, in ancient times, the emperor of heaven took a group of his subordinates into the chaotic space and wanted to rule here, so there was a war with the Nuwa people and the Pangu people. The ancestors of the Nuwa and Pangu people, with their saints and experts, organized a war with the emperor of heaven.

In the Nuwa family at that time, in addition to the ancestors, the Qinglong king was the strongest, but it fell, and the later old rosefinch king also fell. Among the four kings of the first generation, only the white tiger king and the Xuanwu King survived. Now the rosefinch king is only the successor of the second generation, so his strength is not very strong, but just a great holy land.

The body of the white tiger king exudes the ancient spirit of famine, extremely violent, and fear. The powerful breath is no less sacred than golden light.

"Thank you for your help."

Yang Feng bowed respectfully, and the other party appeared really and timely. If the White Tiger King appeared later, it was hard for him to imagine whether he could take the third move of golden light, perhaps or not.

"You are Yang Feng." In the void, the white tiger king asked with his hands on his back.

"Yes, I'm Yang Feng." Yang Feng nodded.

"Good, good."

The white tiger king nodded with satisfaction and said, "it's just a big holy land. You can take the two moves of golden light without defeat. It's really powerful. More importantly, you have only lived for more than 20 years. Even in ancient times, you are a top-level genius."

"Thank you for your praise." Yang Feng thanked.

"White tiger king, Yang Feng is even disrespectful to Jin Guang. Why did you save him?"

Batuna couldn't figure out why the white tiger king wanted to help Yang Feng. In fact, he was such a small man. Naturally, he didn't know the decision of his ancestors, so he misunderstood.

"Get out!"

Pop!

The white tiger king slapped Batuna in the air and hit him hard in the face, flying him a few meters.

"Ah!"

With a cry of pain, Batuna bumped into a rock, and then fell slowly down the rock. He said angrily, "white tiger king, why did you hit me? Although you are strong, don't forget your identity. You are from Nuwa nationality, but from Pangu nationality. You are not qualified to teach me a lesson."

"Hum!"

The white tiger king snorted coldly and said coldly, "just because you are from the Pangu nationality, I want to teach you a lesson. I didn't expect you to kneel down to the golden light holy because you are so greedy for life and fear death. Don't make a fool of yourself here. My Nuwa nationality and Pangu nationality can't afford to lose face. Go back."

After getting up from the ground, Batuna covered his face, glared at Yang Feng fiercely, and then turned and sped away.

He was humiliated twice, so he hated Yang Feng.

.....

Hoo Hoo!

In the void of Donghuang mountain, the strong wind kept blowing, the golden holy robe danced, and the wide sleeves rolled up and down. He asked coldly, "white tiger king, do you want to help Yang Feng and be my enemy?"

"Yes, exactly."

The white tiger king answered directly, crisp and without hesitation.

"Do you really dare to be my enemy?" The golden light is sacred and majestic, and the strong breath is like a tide.

But for his powerful majesty, the white tiger king ignored it directly.

"The golden light is sacred. You and I are both top-level Taoists with the same strength, so you don't need to threaten me. Of course, I'm not afraid of your threat." The white tiger king said coldly.

"Do you know that being an enemy to me is like being an enemy to the emperor of heaven. The power of the emperor of heaven is inviolable." Golden light holy anger.

"I know."

The white tiger king understated and said, "you are under the command of the emperor of heaven and the leader of the liudao palace. Therefore, being an enemy with you is like being an enemy with the emperor of heaven."

"Since you all know why you still support Yang Feng and make an enemy of me."

Roar!

The golden light was furious, and the terrible and powerful holy Qi galloped down like a tornado, as if to forcibly tear up the white tiger king.

"The golden light is sacred. Needless to say, since I have chosen to support Yang Feng, I won't be afraid of you and the emperor behind you."

Before coming, the white tiger king had been ordered by his ancestors to give full support to Yang Feng regardless of everything. Even if he paid a big price, he should also help Yang Feng enter the border and see the congenital artifact Donghuang mountain, so as to improve his realm and strength.

Knowing the instructions of the ancestors, the white tiger king did not care about the emperor of heaven. Because he was a member of the Nuwa family, he had to obey the orders of the ancestors.

"Ha ha!"

The golden light smiled coldly and said, "I understand. I finally understand that the reason why you dare to be an enemy against me and are not afraid of the Heavenly Emperor is because you Nuwa people think that Yang Feng will be the most promising person to become the sixth emperor in 100000 years, so you trust your family."

Lift the family!

Yang Feng immediately felt that Alexander, the burden on his shoulder was heavier.

The king of rosefinch came over and said, "Yang Feng, in fact, when you destroyed the five saints and the hundred mile spring and Autumn period, the ancestors sent a message to me and planned to help you with the strength of the whole family, but I didn't tell you the news at that time."

Yang Feng did not expect that the people of Nuwa nationality should pay so much attention to themselves.

However, the more so, the greater his pressure will be, because Nuwa nationality is an extremely ancient race. In this family, there are many saints whose strength is superior to him, but they put such a heavy burden on him, so they feel powerless.

"Yang Feng, I didn't tell you in advance. You won't blame me." Asked the rosefinch king.

"No."

Yang Feng turned to look at the rosefinch king and said, "thank you, Nuwa people trust me so much. I won't let you down even if I die and go through fire and water."

"That's good."

The rosefinch King's eyes were a little confused, because she didn't know whether the decision made by the ancestors could bring light to the people, but it was the most GADA decision of the Nuwa people. She was only an ordinary member of the family, so she had no right to intervene and had to obey orders.

In the void, the golden light looked at the white tiger king with his sacred and deep eyes and said, "did you Nuwa family think about the peaceful days and dare to be the enemy of our Lord Tiandi? Did you forget that agreement?"

"Ha ha, the agreement, what is the agreement? Once the emperor of heaven destroys the spirit emperor, once he successfully controls the way of heaven, or understands a more powerful way, will the emperor of heaven abide by the agreement and give me room for the survival of Nuwa and Pangu. Therefore, I Nuwa do not want to control my fate in the hands of others."

The white tiger king knows very well that once the emperor of heaven becomes stronger, the former agreement is just a piece of waste paper, which is useless at all.

"Well, in that case, don't blame me for being rude."

The golden light is sacred and murderous. He wants to kill the white tiger king, Yang Feng and others.

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the border not far away, the mysterious man of Donghuang mountain came again like the voice of the boundless universe.

After hearing this sound, Jin Guangsheng was a little worried, because Donghuang mountain was about to appear, but the white tiger king of Nuwa family wanted to stop him and wanted to help Yang Feng, so it gave him a headache.

"Where are the saints under the command of liudao palace?"

Boom!

With the roar of the golden light, eight powerful saints appeared in the void behind him, all of them are strong in the great holy land, and they also hold holy weapons. The strength of these people, anyone, is stronger than the two saints killed by Yang Feng.

"Palace master!"

The eight saints held sacred vessels and respectfully saluted the golden light.

Looking at these subordinates, the golden light was sacred and murderous, and said, "I command you to kill all the people here."

"Yes, palace master!"

"Kill all the people here!"

Those powerful saints, their loud voices came like thunder.