Chapter 762: Angel crash

A huge and incomparable abyss will come suddenly, and it will collide with the dynasty, and the violent clash of wills will act in the real world, causing a huge burst of energy storm, the pool of the pool of angels. Blowed four splashes.
In the end, the Diwei was still eroded by the will of the abyss and turned into nothing.
That one of the emperor and the abyss will almost the same level of existence, but that one is the passive water, the abyss will be rooted in the abyss, almost endless, this can be easily The one that killed the Diwei.
Yang Feng was guessing that the morning blazing angel was not so easy to fall, and the avatar of the abyss lord was recruited here.
In terms of combat effectiveness, Yang Feng’s deity can suppress his abyss lords with one hand. However, Yang Feng’s deity is not an abyss lord after all, and naturally he cannot rely on the protection of the abyss.
At that time, when the emperor was suppressed, the sacred angel pool filled with corrosive power immediately fell into the body of the morning sacred angel, completely eroding the unresisting morning blazing angel.
Yang Feng silently recited the mantra, pointing to the pool of the angels, and countless black curses were immersed in the pool of angels. At the same time, a stone of the best soul was thrown directly into the pool of angels.
Ten days later, a terrifying atmosphere filled the pool of angels, and Sebas flew out of the pool of angels and landed on the ground, kneeling in front of Yang Feng. Respectfully: "Sibas has seen my Lord!!"
Yang Feng saw this scene, his mouth slightly raised, showing a satisfied smile.
Sebas and the other two blazing angels are the horrible blazing angels of the Zehai series. After they were transformed into angels, they are also the angels of the Zhouhai series. They are definitely a powerful force in Yang Feng’s forces. power.
Yang Feng stared at Sebastian and asked, "Is the Lord of the Morning Sword in your mouth, is it the Lord of the Warlock Emperor, the Eighth Warlock of the Eighth Warlocks?"
The Lord of the Eighth Warlock's sorcerer's emperor's morning sun, which unified the entire position of the Cang, and conquered the peerless power of countless planes. If he was defeated in the hands of a strong man of the Warlock Emperor in the prime of life, he was seriously injured and forced to hide in the position of Cang, and he did not step out of the plane of the sky. He will definitely be considered It is one of the strongest human warlock emperors.
In that universe, there are countless planes, and there are also countless gods who are in charge of the morning power. Yang Feng only wants to confirm whether the Lord of the Morning Dawn is the Lord of the Eighth Warlock Emperor.
"My Lord, from the birth of us, the Lord of the Morning has told us that He is the Lord of the Great Eighth Warlock Emperor. He is now the Lord of the High God in the morning sun!"
"From my observation and the intelligence I have learned, the Lord of the Morning is indeed the Lord of the Eighth Warlock Emperor's Morning."
"Dawning plane, according to the division of the plane of the sky, belongs to the second-level plane, but is the plane of the same level as the thirty-six main material plane. It was discovered by the Lord of the morning, and acted as His retreat."
"The Lord of the morning dawn can be said to be the Lord of the Eighth Warlock Emperor's morning, and it can be said that it was not! One of His incarnations ignited the fire and absorbed His collection before the body of the Lord of the Morning was slain. The countless morning gods that came here were promoted to become gods in one fell swoop."
"The Lord of the Morning is my predecessor!"
Sebas explained to Yang Feng in detail.
Yang Feng heard a little sigh of relief: "It turned out to be an incarnation!"
The gods are taken care of by the origin of the plane. Any can live for more than a million years as long as the deity is within his own kingdom of God. Many powerful human warlocks will make an incarnation and become a in the ectopic face. In this way, even if the deity has been corrupted by the soul and directly degraded, he can continue his life in another way.
However, although the gods have a long life span, they are also bound by the plane. Once the deity of the deity has left the position for more than ten days, it will be weakened by a 1% horror every day. As long as he leaves the position less than four months, he will weaken to death. The only vitality is to transform and get rid of the identity of the gods. Therefore, most of the gods descended on other planes in the way of avatars.
Yang Feng indulged for a while and asked: "How many angels of the Yuguang Warlock are there now?"
Sebastian said: "As far as I know, the Lord of the Morning Dawn has 869 angels of the Yuguang Warlock series, 172 angels of the Zehai class, and nine angels of the Warlock King series. As for the angel of the Holy Spirit Warlock series, I have not seen it, and there is no intelligence to prove his existence. However, according to the style of the Lord of the Morning, there should be one or two sacred angels of the Holy Spirit Warlock. He."
Yang Feng flashed a touch of dignified color in his eyes: "One hundred and seventy-two angels of the Zhouhai class, nine angels of the warlock king series! It is a strong man who used to be a warlock emperor, and it is amazing!"
The Lord of the Morning is the Warlock Emperor in the position of Cang. He has not known how many planes he has attacked, killing more than a thousand Dawn Lords and gaining countless resources. That morning is one of His hinders, and naturally he has received His support, so that he can have so many powerful.
Yang Feng sighed for a while: "Sabas, I gave birth to you three! The Lord of the Morning will send someone to attack me?"
The skinny dead camel is bigger than the horse. The Lord of the Morning is no longer as strong as the Eighth Warlock Emperor, but if he insists on crusade against Yang Feng. As long as the blazing angels of the four warlock kings and the angels of the Zhou Hai series are sent as wings, Yang Feng can directly level the forces in Mingyue.
With the power in the hands of the Lord of the morning, if you use all the angelic regiments, you can even attack the great cloud dynasty directly.
"No, the Lord of the Morning is powerful, but obviously there are more powerful enemies to deal with. They have been deflated in the morning squad within that few hundred thousand years, and they have expanded very steadily step by step. As far as I know, there are already 372 planes completely in the hands of the Lord of the Morning, and the 372 planes have established a perfect defense system."
"Since the three of us have fallen into your hands, it means that you have the power to kill the celestial angels. According to the way of the Lord of the Morning, you should carefully investigate you and find out your details. Will someone send someone to negotiate with you. Make a redemption."
"If you don't want to completely offend the Lord of the Morning, then it's best to keep the remaining two blazing angels. When you are dealing with the Lord of the Morning, take it out for exchange, exchange other benefits, and eliminate the other's hatred.

Sebas is very clear about the style of the Lord of the Morning, and sold the information of the old master to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng sighed for a while: "If I converted the three sacred angels, what would the reaction of the Lord of the Morning?"
Sebastian said: "Then you both have a dead end. Unless you can come up with greater benefits to resolve this hatred, once the time is ripe, then the Lord of the Morning will mobilize countless strong, at your most Give you a fatal blow when it is dangerous."
Yang Feng weighed repeatedly, and finally chose to give up the conversion of the remaining two blazing angels into angels.
The Lord of the Morning is a supreme God of the plane, and his strength is far worse than that of the Eighth Warlock Emperor. However, his power is still terrible, not the existence that Yang Feng can resist. If it can resolve hatred, Yang Feng does not mind returning the two blazing angels to each other.
Yang Feng said: "But the Lord of the Morning is really tolerant, and it hasn't come to me for so long."
Sebastian said: "The Lord of the Morning has dominated an era. There are countless subordinates, and there are countless hatreds. Otherwise, when He was aging, there would not be so many people besieging him. His embodiment is naturally changed. Be more careful, after all, the power of the present is too weak compared to before. Only by staying in the morning of the gods can you feel at ease."
The higher the level of contact, the higher the level of contact, the stronger the strength of the friend, and the stronger the strength of the same enemy. In the morning, the Lord of the Lord smashed the world and defeated countless powerful enemies. Most of the strong enemies died in his hands, and those who survived grew into a terrible existence. Now the Lord of the Morning is only hiding in the Kingdom of God to be safe.
Yang Feng’s thoughts turned and he breathed a sigh of relief:
It’s so, the Lord of the Dawn can’t basically threaten my safety unless I use real power. As long as I don’t die, I won’t get him to do my best to annihilate. I. After all, He has stronger enemies, and I am not qualified compared to those enemies."
Even the Lord of the Morning is just an incarnation, and the great enemy in His eyes is also the strongman above the Holy Spirit Warlock. The power of the Zhou Hai series is not a thing in his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Feng felt that the box that had captured the seal of the statue from the enchanted enchantress had a slight tremor. He thought of moving the box directly out and opening it.
The strange and incomparable statue suddenly sucked, and it constantly absorbed the power of the abyss in all directions. Within the statue, a few tiny symbols that Yang Feng had never seen before suddenly appeared, exuding a mysterious, strange and powerful. The power of terror is fluctuating.
Yang Feng’s abyss of the abyss made a slight movement in his body and mind, took out a gourd, and poured the water of the deep abyss of the river into the incomparable statue.
The weird statue is like a bottomless black hole, madly swallowing the deep waters of the deep river. (To be continued~^~)