Chapter 1875: Heavenly Bureau

These assassins speak categorically, so resolute, they obviously believe in this belief.
Yang Feng took a deep look at them, and originally wanted to say a few more truths, at least knowing what they are coming from, but after thinking about it, let it go.
No matter what they came from or who they were ordered to, they wanted to kill their beliefs, but it was their own.
They are not pawns at the mercy of others, they are righteous men who are really willing to spare their lives for one thing, but this belief is really too shallow.
Pure racism can not solve any problems other than generating hatred.
"Okay, very good, just because I am an ancient protoss, I should die!"
Shen Shen nodded, and Yang Feng laughed unconsciously, laughing helplessly: "But have you ever thought that besides being an ancient god, I am Yang Feng, and I represent myself.
No matter how bad the ancient people you met before, I can’t explain, I’m just like them, and I’m sure to bring disaster to you.
Maybe... Am I the same as you? "
"How can this be?
The ancient people will follow us all the way? "
He smiled and shook his head, the killer leader looked at Yang Feng contemptuously, but when he saw Yang Feng's extremely serious face, he gradually stopped smiling.
"Someone once told me that you may be a different ancient tribe.
But unfortunately, we can't take that risk, nor do we believe you dare to leave your race.
Killing you is the safest.
Non-my family, its heart must be different! "
Silent, Yang Feng stopped talking.
What a non-self race, its hearts must be different.
With these eight characters, I have been regarded as a great enemy by the local protoss and hunted everywhere. With these eight characters, the grievances between the ancient protoss and the local protoss have continued for hundreds of billions of years, causing harm to future generations.
Huh! There was a flash of light in his hand, and Yang Feng showed no signs, and took out the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Tablet: "If this is the case, there is nothing to say.
Even though I admire your courage for firm conviction, I dare to attack the Hungry Ghost Dao at the expense of the world.
Unfortunately, you are going in the wrong direction.
Your enemy is not me, not the ancient race, but just the non-self race, and their hearts must be different, these eight words. "
"what is this?"
The body shook, and the five or six assassins saw this artifact that Yang Feng had taken out, and there was a flurry of anxiety in their hearts.
Yang Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Look at you. Did you make a mistake again?
You should focus your attention on those eight words, not what Lao Tzu has shown.
Even if you know what this is, is it useful?
Can you resist it? "
"Seven emotions and six desires monument, seal!"
With a loud shout, Yang Feng threw the artifact out, and as the bright rays of light shot out, the killer leader and the other killers were all stagnated and completely unable to move.
This...this is... everyone's heart is horrified. They never expected that this divine tool was so powerful that it would be able to immobilize the five or six masters of them in an instant. There was no possibility for them to break free.
Not to mention, this artifact was made by a badly injured trainee saint, and it could achieve such power.
If it is used by those ghost kings, can you still get it?
Not to mention their five or six masters, even if their entire assassin group will be completely destroyed in an instant.
What kind of artifact is this?
Those assassins were crying in their hearts, but where did they know?
Although this artifact is strong, it also depends on the user's skill.
It was not the effect of this divine tool that held the three of them immobile, but the powerful soul power of Yang Feng's collection of more than 300 masters! It is precisely because Yang Feng is using this artifact that this artifact can exert such a powerful force.
Otherwise, even if it is used by the King of Nine Ghosts, it will trap three of them at most. How can they all be restrained here?
"Happy, sad, happy...seal!"
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng printed the tactics in his hand, and the spirits of these people were immediately divided into seven parts, six of which turned into bright light and were sealed in the seven emotions and six desires monument, leaving only one part of anger, wandering in their bodies .
In an instant, the eyes of these people were red, and their murderous aura suddenly increased. They had already lost their reason, like a lion in a cage, waiting for the gate to release and bite.
Yang Feng ignored them, walked past the killer leader, took away the dagger in his hand, snapped his fingers, and the monument of seven emotions and six desires returned to his hands. These killers immediately broke free. Soaring into the sky, he rushed to the ghost kings who were about to rush for help.
"Boy, why didn't they completely seal their spirits and still keep a copy in the body?"
"Let them go into trouble, we have to open the door of resurrection, otherwise, if this turmoil is so easy to stop, where can we find such a good opportunity to do it?"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Yang Feng agreed with the old guy in his body, and ran to the depths of the Soul Eater ladder.
The seven ghost kings saw that his beloved was surrounded by those killers, and he was going to try his best to rescue them, but saw that those killers turned their heads and rushed towards them. He immediately did not dare to neglect, and immediately stood up, but just as soon as they fought, they found these people They're so crazy, fighting hard.
Suddenly, the Seven Ghost Kings and the Death Gods of the Hungry Ghost Dao were caught in a bitter battle...At the same time, Yang Feng quickly came to the door of the resurrection and took out the nine seals: "Master, how do you use this? "
"Use the nine-character mantra!"
"What nine-character mantra?
I do not know! "
"what?
You are already an intern god, you have not even learned the Taoist Nine-Character Mantra, such a basic method?
Even some mortal monks can do it! "
"Please, I rely on the system power given by Lord Heaven in the mortal world, and I have never learned these things."
Yang Feng rolled his eyes, and the old man smiled coldly: "No wonder, the grievances between the ancient protoss and the local protoss have not been resolved for so long. This is the situation laid down by the heavens!"
"what?
What bureau? "
"Boy, do you think that God's way of giving you the ancient race this supernatural power that surpasses mortals is good for you?
Humph! "
With a sarcasm, the old man teased: "As long as responsible parents want their children to succeed in the future, they will be strict since childhood.
Only those upstarts who are illiterate and knowledgeable, or sinisters who deliberately inflict harm, will always spoil the little ones who don't know anything, and finally cultivate them into waste, which is called killing! "
"To kill?"
"Yes, you can think about it.
The local Protoss came to the God Realm only after years of cultivation.
Their cultivation and knowledge are accumulated step by step.
They understand the truth of the Great Dao, and are not limited to material things, but have noble pursuits.
But what about your ancient gods?
Without any experience, there is no insight into the great cosmos, the whole thought is still stuck in the struggle for material.
You nouveau riche come to the gods and come together with the local gods, just like primary school students and college students living together, the realm of thinking is not at the same level, can there be conflicts? "
His body shook, Yang Feng thought for a while, nodding secretly...