Chapter 1765

In the void, their endless spells sometimes turned into divine animals and sometimes into surging rivers, breaking the earth and the sun and the moon.

Yang Feng looked at the scene carefully, as if all this had happened in front of him. Although it was just a photo, Yang Feng could still feel how terrible the vast magic power and the powerful magic breath were.

With such powerful and terrible magic power, if you join the battle, it is estimated that you will die without burial place and fall into a state of eternal doom for up to one round.

Through the photos of the decisive battle between the two, Yang Feng found that the magic of the emperor of heaven was cold and merciless, brave and invincible. He felt that he would rather I bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me.

His ruthless magic regards all living beings in the world as mole ants. Even thousands of living beings in the world are like mole ants in front of him.

Their ever-changing spells have the power of connecting heaven and earth, startling heaven and earth and weeping ghosts and gods.

He is cold-blooded, ruthless and has no feelings. This is the breath of the magic of the emperor of heaven. After watching the bell of the Eastern Emperor, he refined two kinds of artifact because he regarded all living beings in the world as mole ants.

Judge's pen, and reincarnation disc.

In the void, after fighting with candle nine Yin for a long time, he finally displayed the great artifact, judge's pen and reincarnation disc.

When the two magic tools were used, Yang Feng suddenly noticed that the soul and magic of candle nine Yin seemed to be limited.

But at the most critical time, the picture in the void became extremely blurred and then disappeared.

be missing!

When he regained his mind, Yang Feng was very disappointed, because he was at the key point, but the photo on the light curtain disappeared. What's going on?

Is it because the original photos of candle nine Yin are incomplete? No, it should not be. It is estimated that the photos of candle nine Yin are affected by the judge's pen and the law of reincarnation disc, so they can't stay.

In Yang Feng's mind, he kept thinking about why the judge's pen of the Heavenly Emperor and the soul of the candle nine Yin and his spells would be affected after the appearance of the reincarnation disc.

Judge pen, a pen determines life and death!

But life and death lies not in the body, but in the soul.

Therefore, according to Yang Feng's speculation, the judge's pen should affect the soul, and the reincarnation disc should affect the spell.

In addition, the magic power of the Heavenly Emperor just now and the all encompassing magic changes echoed in Yang Feng's mind again and again, constantly emerging in his consciousness.

He wants to find the flaw of the Heavenly Emperor's magic, but who is the Heavenly Emperor? He is the first expert in China, so it can't be so easy to find flaws.

"Ah!"

Outside Linglong mountain, there was a sad cry of pain. It was Saint Laurent's voice. It was estimated that she was injured.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng's body flashed and quickly disappeared in place. He was going to rescue Saint Laurent.

……

And now!

Outside Linglong mountain, a strong man in Saint Laurent's magistrate's house was seriously injured. This man is a saint of Taoism. Although the realm is the same, Saint Laurent's strength is not as strong as the other party because he has just been promoted.

"Ha ha ha!"

After the strong man of the magistrate's house hit Saint Laurent hard, he laughed and said, "Saint Laurent, you like ants, even if you have the root bone of candle nine Yin, even if you see the Eastern Emperor bell, you are still not my opponent, because you rise too late, and I rise tens of thousands of years earlier than you. Die."

Boom!

With the roar of the holy land, he quickly made a knot with his hands, and the powerful magic power rolled down.

"Saint Laurent!"

"Saint Laurent!"

Jinshan king, Gollum Golden Elephant and others wanted to rush to rescue, but they couldn't get away because they were dragged by their opponents.

Hoo Hoo!

Under the powerful magic power, Saint Laurent closed her eyes in despair. She smiled bitterly, because it was not easy to see the Eastern Emperor bell and promoted to the holy land world, but her rise time was too short, so she was not the opponent of that person. She didn't expect that this was her final outcome.

Time seems to stay at this moment forever.

Everyone looked at Saint Laurent in horror. It seemed that the scene appeared in everyone's consciousness. Saint Laurent died miserably in the hands of the saint.

Whew!

At the critical moment, in the void, a golden sword came quickly and cut through the space. Then, I saw a strong man holding Xuanyuan sword in Linglong mountain. He was Yang Feng.

"Saint Laurent is my man. As long as I have Yang Feng, no one can move her." In the void, Yang Feng's cold voice came.

"Yang Feng!"

"Yang Feng!"

Jinshan king, Gollum Golden Elephant and others were overjoyed, and they also found that Yang Feng's breath had changed and was different from before. Although the realm was the same and he was still a Taoist saint, his breath was different. It seemed that Yang Feng had experienced vicissitudes in just a few hours.

The change of that breath, as if Yang Feng had been reborn and completely changed himself.

"Saint Laurent is my man. As long as I'm here, no one can hurt her." In the void, Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword, and the cold voice continued to come.

"Ha ha!"

The master of the Holy Land in the magistrate's house still carried his hands and said with a disdainful smile: "Yang Feng, even if you are here, you can't protect her. Don't say it's her. Even if it's you, I don't care."

"Die!"

Boom!

With a loud drink, the saint hit with a fierce fist, trying to kill Saint Laurent.

"Die!"

Boom!

Yang Feng sped out with a sword in the air. The golden sword, thousands of feet long, was like a golden dragon. It rolled the power of magic, as if it had come from a distant time and galloped to this holy master.

At the same time of the sword, the pictures of the war between the emperor of heaven and the candle nine Yin, the information and the projections, seemed to be an invisible force, quietly entering his consciousness and mind, strengthening his sword power.

Silk!

This stable space was torn into a huge hole in an instant, and the black cracks that spread and elongated, and the golden Xuanyuan sword Qi bombarded the saint's roll mat.

"Ah!"

The saint screamed, was covered by Yang Feng's sword Qi, and then was killed by a sword.

"This!"

The people were shocked. They didn't expect that Yang Feng's strength was so powerful and terrible. It was incredible that he killed an expert in the Taoist Holy realm with one sword. It should be noted that Yang Feng today is only the Taoist Holy realm, but this powerful strength has been infinitely close to the candle nine Yin in ancient times.

In ancient times, among the ten gods, only the candle nine Yin had such strong strength to kill the Taoist saint with one move.

"Yang Feng!"

"Door master!"

Saint Laurent, Feng Dong and others are very happy, because the stronger Yang Feng's strength is, the more benefits it will bring to them. Even the king of Jinshan and those experts of Pangu are overjoyed. Yang Feng's powerful strength is far beyond their imagination.

"The judge is sacred. You can control the life and death of all living beings with one word, but I Yang Feng doesn't believe it. Today, I want to see if you can decide my life and death with one word." After killing the strong man in the holy land, Yang Fengjian pointed to the judge not far away.

Boom!

Boom!

During the battle between the judge Shengsheng and the king of Jinshan, his powerful magic power drove the king of Jinshan back a hundred meters away. Then he stood in the void. In his cold eyes, a powerful murderous spirit flashed and said, "Yang Feng, this saint, I didn't expect that you were promoted so fast, but even if you have the power of heaven, you're still not my opponent, because I'm an ancient god."

"The judge is sacred. Die. I will avenge the dead people."

Roar!

The king of Jinshan roared and wanted to gallop away.

Previously, he was an expert in the great holy land of the Pangu family. He was killed by the divine power of life and death, so he wanted revenge.

"King Jinshan, step back."

Yang Feng, holding Xuanyuan sword, said murderously, "today, let me deal with the judge myself. Don't worry, I will avenge the brother."

"OK."

The king of Jinshan hesitated for a moment and then retreated, because he knew that a powerful judge was sacred, and only Yang Feng could deal with it and defeat the enemy. Among all the experts here, except Yang Feng, no one could deal with the judge. He had strong powers and means.

At the moment, the strong men fighting between the two sides also stopped one after another. They all stood under Linglong mountain and looked at Yang Feng and the holy judge from a distance, because these two powerful saints, the most important leaders of both sides, want to fight each other, and the first war will decide life and death.

Hoo Hoo!

On the Linglong mountain, the powerful energy, like a tornado, comes from the mat and spreads out. The terrible smell can lead to space distortion.

"Ha ha ha!"

In the void, the judge's sacred long hair danced. He carried his hands on his back and said with a loud smile: "Yang Feng, the emperor of heaven fought the spirit emperor in the depths of chaotic space, while my judge's sacred was outside Linglong mountain to fight the master of your Purdue gate. It's really the will of heaven, the will of heaven."

"The person who finally survived must be me, not you." Cold channel.

"Really?"

The judge flicked the holy ten fingers and removed the dust from his clothes. He said confidently, "Yang Feng, my Lord God defeated the ancient first God candle Jiuyin in this exquisite mountain 100000 years ago. Today, 100000 years later, I will destroy you, the leader of Pudu gate in this exquisite mountain, because the luck of my lord the emperor of heaven will bless my God."

"The way of heaven is fair. All good luck will never be concentrated on the emperor of heaven, and the luck of the emperor of heaven can't protect you, because he violates humanity, his luck in this life will come to an end."

Yang Feng really doesn't believe that God will bless everyone's luck on the emperor of heaven and his subordinates.

"Yang Feng, you are just mole ants. You don't know the law of heaven. You are like mole ants. You don't know the power of the emperor of heaven. Unfortunately, you mole ants are arrogant and unwilling to become servants, so you are destined to die at the hands of our Lord."

The powerful holy Qi around the judge's holy body surged like a tide. His cold voice continued: "Yang Feng, don't say it's you. Even if it's the powerful four emperors in ancient times and the candle Jiuyin with imperial strength, these people are not the opponents of our Lord Tiandi. They finally fell. Therefore, you are the enemy of our Lord, or you are the enemy of heaven."