Chapter 382: Killing the Divine Official
Yang Feng walked step by step from Bania City and walked into the sky, confronting each other with the ancient black dragon transformed by Miller and the jade ships riding by the three priests.
A fierce and ferocious light flashed in Miller's eyes and shouted loudly: "Despicable and shameless human, seduce the chaotic mountain giant from other islands, and seize my kingdom when we both lose money! You deserve to die!! The great priest Ramata asked you to take action and suppress this evil heresy. I am willing to offer this kingdom to you and spread the faith and glory of the supreme and only true god, the Lord of the Dawn."
Yang Feng smiled coldly and said, "It is worthy of being one of the five-colored evil dragons. He whispers when he opens his mouth. It is obvious that you sent someone to contact the evil gods of the wild islands to siege us first, but I am just fighting back. Since your dejected dog has abandoned your brothers and people and has the face to come back alone, it is shameless."
The great priest Ramata glanced at Yang Feng coldly, as if he was looking at an ant, and said domineeringly: "Mortal, I am the great priest Ramata, the supreme only true god, the Lord of the Dawn, the Lord of the Dawn. Convert to our Dawn, God of the Dawn, and believe in the supreme only true god, the Lord of the Dawn, and you can survive. Otherwise, today you will be directly purified here as a heretic!"
Yang Feng was slightly shocked and burst into storm waves: "Lord of the Morning Light! The Warlock Emperor of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty? Or one of the gods in other planes?"
The Lord of Dawn is the emperor of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty. Although his strength is far inferior to the seven Warlock Emperors of the top seven Warlock Dynasty, he is also an invincible terrifying existence that is infinitely close to the world.
When the Lord of Morning Light founded the Eighth Warlock Dynasty, all the Gods of Morning Light that had been discovered were asleep or hidden in secret places. No plane has the believer of the God of Morning Light.
In the Feisuo plane, there is no god in any divine system, the god of the Dawn Light, because it is afraid of the existence of the Lord of the Dawn Light of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty.
And now a Lord of Dawn suddenly appeared, which naturally shocked Yang Feng. He suddenly realized that the three priests were terrifying powerful men from outside the Feisuo plane.
"Three great priests, it's not that simple to purify me!"
Yang Feng smiled faintly, his body shook, turned into a stream of light, and flew towards the distance frantically.
Miller is a powerful man in the ancient black dragon who merged more than ten killing divine natures and gave birth to the killing field. Even if he could not use his divine power, the power of the ancient dragon itself was also very terrifying. Such a powerful man was easily suppressed by the three priests, and Yang Feng felt the crisis.
The great priest Ramata held the scepter and looked indifferent, his eyes were filled with the divine light of the morning light, and he pointed at Yang Feng: "The humble mortal dares to resist the great will of the Lord of Morning Light. I verdict that you are guilty and sealed by countless shackles!"
A series of dawn divine lights surged out of the body of the great priest Ramata and turned into a field of light.
Every time the great priest Lamata said a word, the space around Yang Feng condensed a little, as if invisible transparent shackles locked the space.
Yang Feng seemed to have sunk into an invisible air swamp, and his speed has slowed down a lot.
Dark lights fell from the sky, condensed into chains of dawn, and immediately wrapped around Yang Feng's body, burning his body wildly.
A trace of pain flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he launched the Black Dragon Transformation and instantly transformed into an ancient black dragon comparable to a half-step starry sky warlock. A vast and boundless terrifying dragon power spread out from his body, spreading in all directions, struggling frantically.
A sarcastic look flashed in Miller's eyes and sneered: "Idiot! Even my pure ancient black dragon cannot break free from the chain of dawn. How could a bastard like you break free?"
With all his strength, Yang Feng could sense the terrifying force that could be emitted from the dawn chain, burning his body and purifying the power in his body. The terrifying force that the ancient dragon could destroy mountains and rivers could not break free from the dawn chain.
The magic art performed by the great priest Lamata is called the Great Seal Chain of the Morning Light, which is one of the nine top magic arts of the Morning Light Divine Sect, and it has infinite power. With his terrifying strength at the peak of the demigod, once he uses the magic art of the Great Seal Chain of the Morning Light, even the real ancient black dragon cannot break free.
As he was thinking, Yang Feng used his final trump card and gushed out endless demonic power from the magical mechanical cloak on his back, making him transform into a four-meter-high demon baron, Baktor, who exuded boundless magic power, and a terrifying lord-level magic power spreading in all directions.
As soon as Yang Feng transformed into the Demon Baron of Barktow, he felt the power of the dawn light gushing out from the dawn chains becoming even more terrifying. Every inch of his body was burning wildly, purified by madness. Flashes of severe pain from his soul made him roar like a demon.
The power of the abyss is completely opposite to the power of the dawn light possessed by the Lord of Dawn Light, and it is mutually restrained. The power of the abyss can pollute the power of the dawn light, and the power of the dawn light can also purify the power of the abyss.
The Baron Baron Baron Baron, formed by Yang Feng, was in so much pain that he was as dark as ink, as if the abyss demon power contained all the evil forces in the world gushed out from his body, but was purified by the dawn divine power.
The heart of the demon baron in the mechanical cloak behind Yang Feng has disappeared at every moment, and it cannot absorb the free magic energy of the creatures in the world through time to recover. Only by devouring other great demons of the abyss can it be restored.
Yang Feng gritted his teeth and took out twelve crystal bottles carrying the divine nature of killing and opened it directly. The twelve divine natures of killing suddenly penetrated into his eyebrows and perfectly merged with the divine nature of killing in his sea of consciousness.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! In the Red Earth Wasteland orc country, the statue of Yang Feng opened his eyes, and a vast divine power gushed out of the statue, and through the dark laws, it was directly teleported towards Yang Feng.
In the Great Temple, Catherine, who had become the Pope, opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the statue of Yang Feng, shouting in a deep voice: "The great god descends the oracle, and everyone comes to the Great Temple to pray."
"Great Lord Ian, you are the only sacred patron saint of our orc clan."
"Great Lord Ian!"
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Bells rang out in the orcs' kingdom, and all the orcs came to the square before the great temple, closed their eyes, knelt on the ground, and recited the prayer with devout devotion.
A series of pious powers of faith immersed in the great temple, and through the statue of the great temple, it directly traveled through the dark void and directly penetrated into Yang Feng's body.
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with red light, and a red killing field suddenly burst out. Under the strengthening of the terrifying divine power, the white shackles built by the divine light of the morning light were directly shattered like sharp arrows.
Yang Feng suddenly burst out, like a sharp sword, shattering many shackles, and appeared in front of the great priest Ramata, digging into the heart of the great priest Ramata with one claw.
Yang Feng's speed was so fast that the other two great priests had just captured Yang Feng's figure and were immediately completely affected by the strange and terrifying killing field. The murderous intention surged, and the heart was blinded by the murderous heart, and they rushed towards Yang Feng like a wild beast.
The Demon Baron Bacto, who was transformed into Yang Feng, reached out to dig out and easily dug out the heart of the Grand Priest Lamata. The terrifying power of the abyss shocked, shattering the Grand Priest Lamata to pieces.
The other two great priests were hit by the erosion of the killing field and punched Yang Feng's body, but they were as if they were bombarded on the hardest wall. They were shocked to their hands so severely that they showed a look of pain in their faces.
Yang Feng slapped his hands and slapped the heads of the two great priests, directly smashing the heads of the two great priests.
Almost instantly, the three priests who were sitting down at the Lord of Dawn fell in Yang Feng's hands.
A scepter, a sect, and a spear also fell into Yang Feng's hands.
The three priests were extremely powerful and even the ancient black dragon could suppress it, but they were extremely fragile. Once they were shrouded in Yang Feng's killing field, they were destined to die.
"No!!"
Miller's eyes showed a hint of horror and a shrill scream. The terrifying power of light on his head exploded instantly, burning his head instantly, turning into ashes, and the headless corpse fell from the sky.
Yang Feng thought, and the demonic power retreated wildly, restoring the human body.
"Damn it, all the power of faith accumulated so far has been consumed. And at this moment, it seems that the body here must go in seclusion to understand how to control the killing divine nature, otherwise it will only become a madman."
Yang Feng's eyes flashed with extremely cold murderous intent, and countless thoughts turned into a ray of light and penetrated into the palace of the Black Dragon Kingdom below.
In the Antalya warlock of Durant subcontinent of the Cang plane, a liquid metal robot that was exactly the same as Yang Feng's original body opened his eyes and whispered: "Now I have enough power to explore that plane channel."
The Dark Mountains, where the Dark Cave headquarters is located, have built countless turrets and various laser cannons. Anyone who walks out of the Dark Cave plane will be bombarded into pieces, and even the powerful man at the Star Warlock level is no exception.
Chapter completed!