Chapter 1816

Spirit clan!

In the valley, Yang Feng moved forward with a load step by step. On the stone wall in front, the word "Tao" exudes terror and awe, like a tide.

Avenue!

This simple word, however, contains powerful energy and emits a terrible smell. This word was left by the emperor of heaven 100000 years ago, but even after 100000 years, the authority in this word is still unabated, but it is strengthened with the strength of the emperor of heaven.

Hoo Hoo!

The wind blew and Yang Feng moved forward step by step. In his consciousness, he seemed to see that scene. The powerful emperor of heaven came to this area like a king in the world, like a God, and then suppressed all the people of the spirit family with the supreme magic power.

Boom!

When Yang Feng approached a hundred steps, the powerful pressure came again. The terrible gravity, as if all the energy of the universe were blessed on him.

In the valley, Saint Laurent and others saw Yang Feng shaking, so they worried about him and worried about him.

"Senior, can Yang Feng really get within ten steps?" Asked Saint Laurent, worried.

At the beginning, when Yang Feng was promoted to the emperor, she was excited and thought she had the ability to fight with the emperor of heaven. But after many events, Saint Laurent knew that the strength of the emperor of heaven was far more powerful than their prediction. The strength of the emperor of heaven was even more terrible than they imagined.

Gulu Golden Elephant carried his hands and said seriously, "we must believe Yang Feng and believe that he can do it."

"Yes!"

Saint Laurent nodded slightly, then stopped talking and continued to watch, because they had no choice but to believe Yang Feng.

The rosefinch king also said seriously, "yes, we must trust Yang Feng, and now we can only trust Yang Feng."

On the other side, bunocchio kept turning his eyes. He thought to himself that he hoped that platinum black would break his word and secretly Yin Yang Feng. In this way, platinum black and Yang Feng would become enemies. As long as they became enemies, he could encourage Yang Feng to help black gold black.

As long as heijinwu becomes the head of the spiritual family, he will be a hero.

.....

Boom!

In the valley, the word "Tao" sent out a breath of terror and violence, which was suppressed like a silver dragon.

Click!

On the ground where Yang Feng stood, a deep pit immediately appeared, and the ground collapsed. The power of the emperor of heaven in the word "Tao" was too strong. That powerful breath was like an invisible wall, as if it was blocking Yang Feng from moving forward and keeping him away.

Click!

Click!

In the valley, Yang Feng trampled on the solid ground and continued to move forward step by step. Although he was under great pressure and couldn't move a step, he never gave up. If he can't get close to a word, what qualifications does he have to be the leader of the Purdue gate and lead the people against the emperor of heaven.

Fifty steps!

Forty steps!

Thirty steps!

When Yang Feng approached 30 steps later, the terrible pressure, like the gravity of stars, firmly pressed him. Because of gravity, his body was slightly bent, like straight steel, bent down, and even had the impulse to surrender.

This is the power of the emperor!

This is the power of the emperor of heaven!

When he was promoted, Zeng was full of pride and thought that he had finally become an emperor level strong man and could finally fight with the emperor. But until now, Yang Feng didn't know how childish his previous idea was, because he didn't know the emperor or the terrible nature of the emperor.

"Kneel down!"

In that majesty, a majestic voice came. It was the voice of the emperor of heaven. Yang Feng had heard it.

"Mole ants, this emperor, I am the emperor of heaven. In China, the strongest emperor in the universe, I am the only one in the world. You are just mole ants. You dare to pursue this emperor's way and want to surpass this emperor's way." In the pressure, the domineering voice continued to come.

Of course, only Yang Feng can hear the sound. As for Saint Laurent, Gollum golden elephant, rosefinch king and others, they can't hear the sound.

"Mole ants, it's too much for you to dare to be the enemy of the emperor. From ancient times to now, the emperor has destroyed the four emperors, oppressed the two tribes and calmed the spirit clan. The emperor is the master of China. How can you compete with his great achievements and supreme divine power." The loud and domineering voice continued to come.

"Emperor of heaven!"

In the powerful pressure, Yang Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the word with difficulty.

"Kneel down!"

Boom!

"Kneel down!"

Boom!

Deep in Yang Feng's consciousness, the sound of "kneeling" came like thunder. The loud sound was higher than one, shaking Yang Feng's blood and messy breath. He clenched his fist, turned the golden light and powerful Taoism to compete with the emperor's authority.

Sisi!

In the void, two powerful thoughts and energies interweave and compete with each other like a spirit snake, and also collide with golden lights. The dense golden lights emit countless bright lights, just like Epiphyllum in full bloom.

"Mole ants, I am the main road, and you can't even step into the path. A rising star who hasn't realized the magic power of Tao and Dharma dares to be an enemy of me. It's really beyond his power. If you kneel down, I may be able to let you live." The majestic voice continued.

The domineering voice of the emperor of heaven reveals the supreme majesty of the king, and all things submit. Listening to the domineering voice, Yang Feng seems to have a voice shouting in his heart and mind.

"Kneel down, kneel down to the great emperor of heaven. The emperor of heaven is the master of China, and he is the real master of the universe."

All things in the world seem to resonate with the cry of Yang Feng's heart. All plants bend down one after another, and the birds and animals in the forest kneel at the top of the mountain or under the trees.

Yang Feng stood in the strong wind, his eyes were a little confused, because at the moment, he seemed to be controlled by the voice in his heart. He had only one idea, that is, kneel down and surrender.

"Yang Feng, kneel down and kneel down to the great emperor of heaven. The great emperor of heaven is the real master of this land. No one can go against his will, and no one can be an enemy."

The voice in the depths of his heart, constantly controlling Yang Feng's soul, is like a hypnosis, hypnotizing him.

In the valley, Saint Laurent and Gollum golden elephant looked at Yang Feng anxiously.

Saint Laurent, in particular, was anxious and wanted to take a big step to stop Yang Feng, but she had just taken a step and was shocked by a powerful threat.

The breath emitted from the word "emperor of heaven" is very terrible, and Saint Laurent's cultivation level is not high, so he is easily suppressed.

"Master, stop Yang Feng quickly. Don't let him kneel down, because once he kneels down, he is equivalent to submitting to the emperor of heaven. Then he will never have a chance to compete with the emperor of heaven in the future." Saint Laurent said anxiously.

Zhu Jiuyin once said that imperial level masters are extraordinary. Everyone who becomes an imperial level master is a person who integrates Taoism and virtue. If he is defeated once in this life, once his luck is deprived, he will never have a chance to turn over in the future.

In addition, if an imperial level master kneels down to another person, he will surrender his heart to the other person, and there will be no chance to turn over in the future.

If Yang Feng kneels down to the emperor at the moment, he will never have the ability to compete with the emperor in his whole life.

"Hey!"

Gulu Golden Elephant sighed and said helplessly, "it's not that I don't want to help Yang Feng, but that I can't do anything. Everything can only depend on his own nature and his own Taoist heart. In short, at this moment, none of us can help him."

Saint Laurent thinks Gollum golden elephant is reasonable. Indeed, none of them can help Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng, you must not kneel, because if you kneel, all this will be completely over." Saint Laurent whispered in the bottom of her heart.

Gulu golden elephant also looked at Yang Feng's back and muttered to himself, "Yang Feng, I can't help you anymore. When you were just a little guy, I can help you solve many things, but now, everything can only depend on yourself. I hope you can hold on."

"Ha ha!"

In the valley, platinum black smiled coldly and said, "you people who overestimate your strength want to be enemies with Lord Tiandi. You can't even compete with the words left by Lord Tiandi 100000 years ago. What else can you take to fight him?"

While talking, Bai Jinwu's eyes showed a gloomy color. He had planned everything. After Yang Feng was wiped out by the coercion of Taoism, he solved all the people like Saint Laurent.

After that, he took Yang Feng's head and those of Saint Laurent to see the emperor of heaven.

When the emperor of heaven sees the heads of Yang Feng and others, he will be rewarded. Perhaps, he will become the red man of the emperor of heaven and get the reuse of the emperor of heaven.

As for his spiritual family, it doesn't matter whether it will be suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor, because he only thinks about his future and doesn't care about the life and death of his people.

"You people who overestimate your strength, my clan leader, I want to see your end with my own eyes, ha ha..." Platinum Wu continued to laugh.

Saint Laurent turned his head, looked at the White Gold Black beside him, and then shook his head helplessly.

She extremely despised Bai Jinwu and even despised him. As the head of the spiritual family, her family was suppressed by the emperor of heaven. She not only didn't want to resist, but took her people out of control. Instead, she regarded the emperor of heaven as a God.

If the spirit clan continues to let the Heavenly Emperor rule, it will not be far from the day of extinction.

……

Under the stone wall, in Yang Feng's consciousness, in the depths of his soul, the voice of that call is still shouting.

"Kneel down, kneel down to the great emperor of heaven."

"Surrender to the great emperor of heaven."

Kneel down!

Surrender!

Yang Feng's eyes became more and more confused. He seemed to be controlled by that voice.

"Wind!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from Yang Feng's ear. It was his mother's voice. The voice of his mother's nine nights came with the breeze.

At the moment of hearing this voice, many past events constantly emerged in his consciousness.

Once the battle of the soul River, the fall of mother, the real tragic death, the suicide of Princess purple mirror, and the battle of Kunlun, the fall of Wutong leaf, etc., these past events, the scene of a scene in Yang Feng's mind.

He rose up in Zhonghai and led his brothers to the West all the way. After paying countless people's lives, he finally approached the grand wish he had made.

He can't kneel, absolutely can't kneel, because he can't lose his heart to the emperor of heaven.

"Ha ha!"

In the strong wind, Yang Feng's hearty laughter came and looked at the word on the stone wall. He said word by word: "emperor of heaven, you are really strong, but you want to break my Tao heart with only one word. It's impossible. Break it for me."