Chapter 742: Advent

After suppressing all the enemies, the seven-color rose flower flower master, Yang Feng's incarnation, the blood family incarnation, the six-wing swallowing yang research body, Yalikxia, and the feathers all swayed and disappeared.
The power hidden in the dark will make people more jealous and unable to understand the details. The gesture of full-scale fighting between Yalikxia and Yuki is easily reminiscent of the fallen angels of the Undead Mountain and the traitor Yu Shuai of the Great Cloud Dynasty.
Yang Feng did not want to deceive Zhuge Ding and only allowed him to leave here quickly and keep a mystery.
Zhu Geding looked at the ones who suddenly disappeared and suddenly asked: "Who are they?"
Yang Feng smiled and said: "They are all my friends."
Zhuge Ding looked at Yang Feng with a meaningful look: "You really have a group of good friends!"
Zhuge Ding looked at the three great morning sacred angels that had been sealed. The brow wrinkled and the eyes flashed a dignified color. Shen Sheng said: "What about these guys?"
These three great morning blazing angels are the messengers of the Lord of the Eighth Warlock's empire, the emperor's morning lord. If this is the case, then the entire sorcerer's sorcerer may be destroyed by the other party in front of the Lord of the Warlock's emperor.
The eight great warlock emperors of the Cang's plane are amazingly powerful, and at the same time, they are ruthless, and killing the enemy will not be merciless.
The Lord of the Dawn was famous for his coolness in the past, and he was finally defeated. He was killed by the warlocks of countless Cang's planes when he was weak.
Although Zhu Geding and Yang Feng shot together, they suppressed the three blazing angels who called the Lord of the Morning, but when they calmed down, they felt that things were very tricky.
In the eyes of Yang Feng, there was a slap in the face of the murderous mang: "The matter is here, simply do not do it, and endlessly. At the fastest speed, the heart of the wrath, the cemetery of the dead will be destroyed. Take all their resources. The heart of fury, the graveyard of the dead will never think of it, we will start at this time."
Yang Feng brought so many strong players of the Zhou Hai power level to this place, and there were some unreasonable things. If the heart of the fury, the tyrannical group of the two sorcerers of the deceased cemetery, dare to make a ghost, he can kill the other party directly.
Each of the great powers of the sea has great wealth, and each of the great powers of the sea is also a mobile treasure.
Now the heart of fury, the two vicissitudes of the dead cemetery were destroyed, and Yang Feng suddenly annexed the heart of the wrath and the graveyard of the dead.
Zhou Haida is definitely the core and the strongest force of a warlock group. The heart of fury and the two sorcerers in the cemetery of the deceased must join hands to compete with the War Demon. Now it is the time when they are the weakest. Yang Feng will never let go of such an opportunity.
Zhuge Ding's brow slightly wrinkled, hesitating for a while: "The heart of fury, the graveyard of the deceased holds the four equal planes of Anta, and the four equal planes of Bola four equal planes. Although the Anta plane, The Bola planes are all four-level lower planes, far less than the war magic planes of our Warlord Level 4, but among the two planes, there are still many gods. And they are This plane has the support of the will of the plane, and it is not so easy to attack! This kind of big event must be held by the Taihang Presbyterian Assembly before it can be decided."
There are more than a dozen elders in the War Demon, and this kind of event that wars the warlocks of the same level cannot be decided by one person.
Yang Feng blinked for a moment and chuckled: "If that's the case, then forget it!"
Since the battle of Mozong is not willing to shoot, for Yang Feng, that is better. As long as it can capture the wrath of the heart and the plane where the cemetery of the deceased is, the two four-level planes will belong to Yang Feng's undead mountain, instead of being divided equally with the war.
"Zhu Geding, I still have something to do, take a step first."
Yang Feng grabbed the three morning sacred angels that were sealed, and his body shape shook slightly, and disappeared from the place.
"let's go!"
Zhu Geding looked deeply at Yang Feng's back, and then he took the genius disciples of the War Mozong to board the battle of the Demon, and the mind disappeared from the planet.
In the astral world, a huge fleet consisting of three Liyang-class interstellar warships, thirty star-star interplanetary warships, and sixty interstellar aircraft carriers slowly flew.
In a laboratory of the huge incomparable Liyang-class Starship, Yang Feng stood in front of a crystal column and looked inside the crystal column.
Sealing one of the crystal columns is a morning light angel.
Yang Feng looked at the morning blazing angel who was nailed with [Lock Dragon Nail] and slowly asked: "I am the warlord Yang Feng, what is your name?"
Every memory of the morning blazing angels was completely sealed by a powerful morning power. Even Yang Feng, who is proficient in countless secrets, can't break the power of the morning, and gain memory information from the brain of the morning angel.
That morning, the blazing angel smiled and said: "You don't have to get a little intelligence from me. You dare to shoot us. The great morning lord will never let you go! All the heresy related to you will die."

Yang Feng sneered and said: "The blazing angels of the Lord of the Morning Dare don't even dare to tell me the name? Or, the Lord of the Dawn, are you cowardly?"
The blazing angel sneered: "My name is Sebas, the morning glory of the great morning lord!"
Yang Feng smiled and continued to ask: "Sybas, why do you and the furious heart come together to make it difficult for me to fight the demon?"
That morning, the blazing angel was just sneer, and he said nothing, and stared at Yang Feng, his eyes filled with the color of grievances.
Yang Feng then changed a few more questions. That morning, the blazing angel is saying nothing, sneer. Even if Yang Feng threatened with the heart of the angel who destroyed him, He did not react.
Yang Feng saw that the interrogation had no effect, and he could not help but frown: "Sure enough, the blazing angels created by these gods are too tricky!"
As the best war weapons in the hands of the gods, those angels will be faithful to their gods before they fall. The rest of the strong can kill them, but they cannot betray them.
It is for this reason that most of the gods choose angels as the strongest weapons of war they possess, and the most trusted of the gods is the blazing angels that they have made.
Yang Feng's brows are slightly wrinkled: "The pool of angels seems to have to be manufactured as soon as possible. As long as the pool of angels is made successfully and the three sacred angels are polluted, I can get the information of the Lord of the Morning. And there will be three more sacred angels at the end of the battle. After this battle, it seems that we must go to the endless abyss."
The appearance of the angels is that the magic objects in the endless abyss pollute the angels of the gods and create the first angels. If you want to refine the pool of angels, you can only enter the endless abyss to find materials.
The power of the angels to manipulate is the power of darkness, and the power of angels is different according to the gods. They can choose to bless the power of different gods, and angels are far more loyal than angels. Therefore, the gods most like to make angels, and the abyss lords in the infinite abyss can only make angels.
The three great morning sacred angels are more loyal to the mysterious morning Lord than to the gods. Yang Feng can only find ways to transform them into angels, and it is possible to obtain the secret of the Lord of the Morning from their mouths. .
The huge, incomparable fleet flew in the distorted starry world, and suddenly it slowed down and hit a twisted film.
The twisted film made a burst of smashing, and the huge fleet suddenly passed through the distorted film and appeared in the space.
A blue planet that is about ten times larger than the Earth, but seven times smaller than the War Magic plane, appeared in front of Yang Feng.
In a flash, the main gun of the Liyang-class interstellar battleship and the star-rated starship warship that had already been recharged flashed, and the horrible light column that could destroy everything went down from the sky, and as the of punishment, it rushed toward the planet.
In the center of the Anta plane, there is also a floating continent. The floating continent is the headquarters of the Furious Heart Warlock Group. It builds a warlock tower on the floating continent and is home to countless furious heart warlock geniuses.
The incomparable beam of light descended from the sky and blew over the floating continent. The tallest ten-story warlock towers completely collapsed and shattered in the light column.
The remaining nine-story warlock tower was also completely crushed and shattered under the bombardment of the main star of the star-rated Starship.
"what happened?"
"Enemy!! Enemy!!"
"There are enemies!! Damn! Who the is! Dare to attack us!!"
"Fast, block start defense enchantment!"
"..."
Numerous rays shone, and countless warlocks flew from the floating continent and flew in all directions.
The star-star interplanetary battleship, the fierce-class starship warship sub-cannon shines, and the dense light rain falls from the sky, rushing toward the warlocks.
Hundreds of warlocks were hit by the light rain, and the body shields of the body were broken, like ants, which were directly penetrated through the body.
Some warlocks who have the secret of stealth have escaped, and more warlocks are directly fallen.
"This is the headquarters of the Fury Heart, who are you!!"
From the floating continent where the heart of fury is located, there is an angry roar of anger, and the horror of the terrorist power of the universe of the sea is filled with the floating continent.
"We are the ones who are not dead! The people who are angry and surrender do not kill, otherwise, die!!"
From the sky, a cold and incomparable voice came out. The dense fighters and main battle robots flew out of the interstellar aircraft carrier like the tide, forming a horrible steel torrent that flew down. (To be continued~^~)