Chapter 1762

In chaotic space!

Yang Feng and others flew quickly in the air. With their flight, they were getting closer and closer to Linglong mountain. In the void, the king of Jinshan said to Yang Feng: "Lord Yang, because Linglong mountain has a picture stone left by candles and nine Yin, the people of the judge's house attach great importance to it. If I guess correctly, the judge is sacred. At the moment, he is already in Linglong mountain, and all the strong people in the judge's house, It's also in Linglong mountain at the moment. "

"Has anyone ever been to Linglong mountain?" Yang Feng asked.

"Yes."

Jinshan Wang said, "since ancient times, many people have entered the Linglong mountain, but they all failed in the end, because the photo stone is left by candle Jiuyin. It is such an important thing. If there is no great opportunity, it will not appear, but after you enter the Linglong mountain, I believe you will find the photo stone."

"I hope so."

Yang Feng has a heavy heart, because the day of the decisive battle with the emperor is getting closer and closer. Over the years, he has missed and even dreamed of the decisive battle with the emperor, but at the critical time, he is a little upset, because the emperor is too strong and terrible.

He was afraid of losing to the emperor and dying at the hands of the emperor, but he was not greedy for life and afraid of death.

Once, when he was just a small man in the process of rising step by step, Yang Feng was not afraid of death, but now, when he made achievements, became stronger and stronger, and stood higher and higher, he was a little afraid, because he was afraid that his efforts for many years would be burned.

Because he was afraid that those brothers who had died, their efforts would be wasted.

"Lord Yang, you don't have to worry. Even if there are all the strong people in the magistrate's house under the Linglong mountain, I will fight with the sage of the clan. These saints behind me are all the strongest experts of the Pangu clan." Jinshan Wang said seriously.

These saints behind him are all the strongest saints of the Pangu nationality. Even if they are the lowest strength, they are also the great saint realm, and there are several strong men in the Taoist Saint realm. The Pangu nationality has attached great importance to Yang Feng and sent out their ancestors.

Boom!

Boom!

In the distant void, in the depths of chaotic space, the powerful and terrible air flow surged again. This breath is very familiar. Yang Feng had felt this breath outside Donghuang mountain before. This is the breath of the battle of Lingdi and Tiandi.

WOW!

Hoo Hoo!

Powerful and terrible air waves came like waves, and the violent wind came like a tornado, blowing away the sea of clouds and flowing clouds in the sky.

Boom, boom!

In the depths of chaotic space, the situation is changing. Golden clouds appear one after another in the sky. Those golden clouds are surging and surging like thousands of troops. In the vast sea of clouds, the power of terrible magic can be felt even thousands of miles away.

It is worthy of the war between the Heavenly Emperor and the spiritual emperor. Such a powerful magic force and such a powerful sea of clouds surge. Even if Yang Feng goes all out, he can't make such a big movement. He admires the cultivation strength of the spiritual emperor. He can fight with the Heavenly Emperor for so long, but he is still invincible.

"Yang Feng!"

Roar!

In the depths of chaotic space, a roaring voice suddenly came, which was the voice of the spirit emperor.

"Spirit emperor!" Yang Feng shouted because he heard the voice of the spirit emperor and the call of the spirit emperor.

"Yang Feng, my mission is about to be completed, boy. It's up to you next. Thank you for saving me from the imprisoned space and giving me another chance to fight with the Heavenly Emperor. Boy, I don't like to owe anyone, so even if you saved me, I still don't owe you." The voice of the spirit emperor was a little hasty and sad.

The mission is about to be completed!

Yang Feng knew that Lingdi's words meant falling.

"Yang Feng, the fall of the emperor is a fate that no one can resolve. The existence of the emperor is to delay time for you and strive for the opportunity to become emperor. Your time is running out. Take advantage of it." In the depths of chaotic space, the loud voice of Lingdi came again.

"Spirit emperor!"

In the void, Yang Feng knelt in the air. He knelt in the air, slightly lowered his head and clenched his fist, because the spirit emperor was about to leave and fall. Maybe the spirit emperor fell before or after his rise.

"Yang Feng, no one can help you in the future. Next, everything can only depend on yourself. I hope you don't let me down."

In the depths of chaotic space, the loud voice of Lingdi came again.

"Spirit emperor!"

Hoo Hoo!

Powerful air waves surged in, and hurricanes came with the air waves. In the wind, Yang Feng's dark hair kept flowing. He still clenched his fist and knelt in the void.

Boom!

Boom!

The voice like thunder came from a distant place again.

"Sect leader Yang, let's go." Jinshan Wang said seriously.

Saint Laurent also said, "Yang Feng, let's go and go to Linglong mountain quickly. You must not live up to the efforts of the spirit emperor, and don't let the spirit emperor sacrifice in vain."

In the strong wind, Yang Feng stood up, looked at the king of Jinshan, Gollum Golden Elephant and many experts of Pangu family behind him, and said seriously, "please, the battle of Linglong mountain."

After arriving at Linglong mountain, he will not fight with the people in the magistrate's house, nor will he fight a sacred duel with the magistrate, because he has only one purpose, that is, to enter Linglong mountain as quickly as possible, find the photo stone, and then have an understanding and find the flaw of the emperor of heaven.

"Yang Feng, don't worry. After you arrive at Linglong mountain, try to find Linglong mountain. As for other things, just leave it to us." Gulu golden elephant said seriously.

The king of Jinshan also said, "Lord Yang, we are willing to serve you."

"I'd like to serve Yang clan leader."

Those experts of Pangu nationality also bowed and bent down one after another. The loud voice was like a tide all around.

With the help of so many experts, Yang Feng has no worries, because these experts of Jinshan king, Gollum golden elephant, Saint Roland and Pangu family should be able to deal with the strong people in the magistrate's house. Of course, even if they can't deal with it, they can delay time for themselves.

With the flight of the people, I saw a big mountain in front. The mountain range is very high. Although it is not as high as the Eastern Emperor bell, it also belongs to a relatively tall mountain in the Yellow Emperor space. However, without the candle Jiuyin and the emperor of heaven, Linglong mountain belongs to that unknown mountain range in the chaotic space.

Looking at the mountain in the distance, Yang Feng's consciousness seemed to emerge from the scene 100000 years ago.

One hundred thousand years ago, after watching the Eastern Emperor's bell with candle nine Yin, he had the opportunity to become the sixth emperor, but at this moment, the powerful emperor appeared, and launched a vigorous battle with him in this mountain. That war broke the earth and the sun and the moon.

After several days and nights of the war, Zhu Jiuyin was finally defeated. Then he escaped from the chaotic space, returned to the yecha family in the lower world and entered the abyss of ten thousand dragons.

"Lord Yang, look, Linglong mountain is ahead." The king of Jinshan pointed to the front and said seriously.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "it's really a good mountain."

Linglong mountain is 100000 meters high, but the height of the main peak is tens of thousands of meters, but other mountains are also tens of thousands of meters high. Even the smallest mountains are estimated to be thousands of meters. The tall mountains are like a sharp long sword to pierce the sky.

Whoosh!

After flying to the foot of Linglong mountain, the people went down in vain and stood on the mountain.

Deep in the chaotic space in the distance, the powerful and terrible airflow still surged like a tide. Waves of it came, endless and continuous. Standing under the mountain, people looked up and saw that the mountain was extremely high and could not see the top of the mountain at a glance.

Step, step!

The crowd trampled on the stones at the foot of the mountain, making bursts of "trampling" sounds.

However, there was a strong and terrible smell in the mountain, which was like a tide. It was the smell of saints. It should be the people of the magistrate's house. According to Yang Feng's estimation, the magistrate must have known that the golden light was sacred and died in the war and that he was going to come here, so he would wait for a rabbit here.

"Ha ha!"

In the void of the mountain, a loud voice came: "king of Jinshan, Yang Feng, mole ants of Pangu nationality, this saint, I had expected you to come here, so I made a special trip here to wait for you. Sure enough, you little mole like characters really came to die."

WOW!

In the sky of Linglong mountain, after powerful waves came, I saw a strong man in a golden robe walking in the air step by step, and behind him, he was under the command of more than a dozen powerful saints.

Saint!

All of them are saints, and at least half of these more than a dozen strong people are strong in the realm of Taoism. Unexpectedly, the strength of the magistrate's house is so strong, even more powerful than the six Taoist palaces, because they can dispatch several strong people in the realm of Taoism and ten strong people in the realm of Taoism.

With the emergence of these people, this space-time seems to be centered on them.

"The judge is holy!"

At the foot of the mountain, the king of Jinshan carried his hands and looked up at the strong man in the air.

"King of Jinshan, you Pangu people are so brave that you dare to be the enemy of our Lord emperor of heaven. Do you really think that a mere spiritual emperor can really compete with our Lord emperor of heaven? King of Jinshan, I'll give you a chance. If you kill Yang Feng and take refuge in my magistrate's house, I may let you and your Pangu people go."

The judge was sacred with a dignified and domineering face. Although the king of Jinshan had strong strength and there were countless subordinates behind him, he still turned a blind eye to it and regarded it as nothing.

"Ha ha!"

The king of Jinshan disdained to smile and said, "the judge is sacred. Since you have come, you will not be afraid of your judge's house. If you are afraid of your judge's house, then I will not come here."

Since he came here, the king of Jinshan is not afraid of the sanctity of judges. Of course, he has no choice now. Not only that, his Pangu family has no choice.

If they can choose, they don't want to be enemies with the emperor of heaven, because it has to pay a price.

"King Jinshan, I hope you can think about it clearly, because once you make a decision, there is no room to look back. Once you lose, not only will you die, but also the Pangu behind you will be in danger of extermination." The judge continued to warn.

"The judge is sacred. There is no need to talk nonsense and say more. In a word, I must help Yang Feng and let him enter Linglong mountain."

The king of Jinshan radiated a powerful light. Although the judge appeared sacred, he was not afraid at all.