One after another, the crystals of divine power appeared beside Ethlon, and then turned into ashes. The huge divine power sank into the golden sect madly.

The psalms of praise that countless believers chanted across countless planes turned into countless golden fine spell seals. Countless golden spell seals condensed into a golden torrent and swallowed Yang Feng directly.

"Praise my Lord, you are the supreme and only being!"

"Praise my Lord, you are the only true God in this world! All gods except you are false gods!"

"Praise my Lord, you are the light, you are the dawn, you are everything!"

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Countless golden mantras seemed to be able to wash away the soul, and countless voices echoed in Yang Feng's ears, body, and sea of ​​consciousness. The prayers of countless believers were full of piety, respect, concentration, and sacred. Their voices seemed to wash away Yang Feng's soul, trying to directly transform him from the soul level.

The prayer sounds of countless believers recalled Yang Feng's soul and body everywhere, but Yang Feng could not feel any pain. The endless warmth and the joy and happiness of those believers surged out of the golden curse, giving people a sense of floating, endless happiness, and the power that made people sink into it.

If it was the power of pain, Yang Feng could completely resist it. However, the endless happiness was even more terrifying than the pain. If Yang Feng was not careful, he would have been swallowed by the endless happiness. He only kept a little awake and a little desolate in his heart.

"I am Yang Feng, I am the God of War, I am the master of the shadow, and all gods except me are false gods!!"

In the plane of Feso, the incarnation of Yang Feng's god opened his eyes, and the magnificent, great, and sacred voice echoed in His kingdom of God.

"I am Yang Feng! I only believe in myself, I only believe in my own power, and I will never believe in anyone! If there is God, I am the only true God in the world!"

A domineering, unruly, completely exclusive terrifying will rose up in Yang Feng's body, causing him to open his eyes and struggle step by step from the great happiness, with angry flames burning in his eyes.

Just one step away, Yang Feng will be completely assimilated by the thong of the twelve movements of the morning light, and eventually become a crazy believer who believes in the Lord of the morning light, and will dedicate everything to the Lord of the morning light, so that his self-consciousness will be quite and completely deprived, becoming a puppet and hard work.

This is the first time Yang Feng encountered such a direct contact and corrosive attack of the soul, just like the 12-move hymn in the morning. After only one encounter, he was directly hit and almost defeated.

"The universe is so great that it is really amazing. I underestimate the people in the world!!"

Yang Feng's eyes were red, and his whole body's life force gushed out, extracting the power of the half-plane in his body to resist the erosion of the twelve movements of the morning light, and thought silently.

In the vast universe, there are countless planes, and among those countless planes, there are countless strange extraordinary creatures and various strange secret techniques. Some secret techniques are extremely strange. Even if they are far stronger than the other party, they will be defeated by the other party if they are not careful.

"This humble human warlock is very powerful when he can struggle from the 12-move hymns in the morning light!"

A solemn look flashed in Ethion's eyes, and a large number of divine power crystals appeared on his body. The countless divine power crystals collapsed, and huge divine power spread out from the divine power crystals.

The golden mantra formed by countless believers chanting hymns is shining brightly, suppressing Yang Feng's soul directly, drowsy and unable to move.

The soul controls the body, and Yang Feng's body is not damaged at all, but the soul is firmly suppressed by countless golden curse seals and is almost unable to move. It can only withstand the erosion of the golden curse seal.

A cold light flashed in Ethion's eyes and shouted sternly: "Zhang Xuan, go and kill this heresy!"

The 12-movement hymn of the morning light is also a powerful artifact. It is precisely with this artifact that Ethlon can firmly suppress Yang Feng. However, this artifact consumes a lot, and Ethlon is unable to move because of manipulating this artifact.

"Yes! Master!!"

A resentful look flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes. With his hand, a level 5 secret treasure, the Fiery Wind Gun appeared in his hand. A violent hurricane suddenly enveloped the Fiery Wind Gun. The man and gun turned into a blue spear and stabbed directly towards Yang Feng.

"You are so lucky to be the sacrifice of my master!"

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and the black master Rubik's Cube immediately appeared in his hands, quickly decomposed, and turned into a black armor to cover his whole body.

From the dominant armed forces, a vast power of the Sun Yaoshi level rushed out and rushed into Yang Feng's body, almost exploding his body directly.

Zhang Xuan and his men and guns were combined and stabbed Yang Feng's master's armed forces one by one. With a clear sound, the level five secret treasure Fiery Feng Gun was bounced away.

"How is this possible?"

A look of disbelief flashed in Zhang Xuan's eyes. He used the cultivation level of a half-step moon sorcerer to control a level five-level secret treasure like the Liefeng Gun with all his strength. Even the Sun Yao Warrior could not take it so easily.

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed it, and his right hand seemed to have turned into a vortex like a black hole. With a crazy sucking, a terrifying suction force directly sucked Zhang Xuan over.

Zhang Xuan begged with a desperate look on his face and said, "Mr. Yang Feng, I know I'm wrong, please spare my life!! I swear, I can swear that I will never go against you from now on! My master is Luo Feng, and I am Luo Feng's personal disciple. If you kill me, he will never let you go!!"

Yang Feng's eyes were cold and he punched Zhang Xuan's head. With one blow, he immediately smashed Zhang Xuan's head to pieces, splashing like a cracked watermelon.

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He threw away Zhang Xuan's wreckage at will, and Yang Feng's eyes surged in murderous intent, ignoring the dense golden spell seals, and his eyes locked on Ethelon.

"What a terrible guy!"

Seeing this scene, Ethion felt a sense of regret in his heart, and he felt a little regretful about provoking Yang Feng. However, now it is already difficult to get rid of the tiger. Yang Feng's murderous intent is like a vast sea, and he can only fight to the death!

Ethion had a solemn expression, and his eyes were filled with golden light, like a living god, silently chanting spells, countless crystals of divine power suddenly appeared, burning wildly, turning into an extremely surging torrent of divine power and sank into his body, allowing his breath to rise step by step, reaching the level of a moon sorcerer.

Once the crystallization of divine power is used by the demigod with divine nature, the power of the demigod can be raised to the level of a weak divine power level in a short period of time.

Some powerful demigods can kill a true god by relying on divine artifacts and crystallization of divine power.

"Dawn Mount! It appears!!"

Ethion waved his hand, and a palm-sized mountain absorbed countless divine powers and evolved into a three-meter-high hill. Countless dawn lights bloomed out of the hill and directly suppressed towards Yang Feng.

The Dawn Mountain is a magical artifact made by the Lord of Dawn who killed a god and extracted the broken divine law of the god. It is mainly composed of the wreckage of the god and the entire divine kingdom as the auxiliary. It has infinite power. As long as you have sufficient crystallization of divine power, Ethlon can use this magical artifact to suppress the powerful people of the Moonhua Warlock level.

As soon as the Dawn Mountain flew above Yang Feng, the endless Dawn Mountain divine light descended from the sky, blocking the void, and crushing directly towards Yang Feng with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Under the endless dawn divine light, the void was blocked, and the laws of space had no effect at all, and Yang Feng could not avoid it.

"Break it for me!"

Yang Feng roared angrily, and frantically extracted the power of the dominant armed forces, gathering a trace of world power drawn from the half-plane from his body. With the double increase of the secret method of the war demon, a Chaos Destruction Fist hit the Dawn Mountain.

Boom!!

Accompanied by a shocking loud noise, the Dawn Sun Mountain, which was made of the remains of a divine kingdom and weighed tens of millions of tons, was blown away by Yang Feng with a punch.

Yang Feng's right arm was also shook to pieces under the powerful anti-shock force. He only relied on the master's arms to maintain his shape, and the bones inside were completely shattered.

A hint of fear and despair flashed in Ethion's eyes, and he shouted in dismay: "How is this possible? The Dawn Mountain is the wreckage of a divine kingdom. How could a mere starry warlock blow the Dawn Mountain directly away!!"

"Go to die!"

Yang Feng's figure flashed and appeared in front of Ethion. His eyes were cold. His remaining left hand punched directly on Ethion's head, and he knocked Ethion's head into pieces with one blow.

Various artifacts of Ethion emerge in endlessly, and Yang Feng did not dare to be careless in dealing with such enemies.

After smashing Ethion's head with one punch, Yang Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, and the seven-colored heavenly fire suddenly appeared, turning into a fire dragon and rolling directly towards Ethion, burning Ethion's corpse into ashes, leaving only a storage ring and a few powerful artifacts he used.

Luo Mingyan looked at Yang Feng, and a dazzling light flashed in her beautiful eyes: "Kill it!! So strong!! So terrible!!"

Ethlon is much stronger than many Moonland warlocks. One person has several extremely powerful artifacts. Such a strong man was killed directly by Yang Feng. Luo Mingyan was naturally very excited.

Mei Yiyi's eyes fell on the master of Yang Feng, and her beautiful eyes were filled with bright hopes: "So amazing, that secret treasure, so strong!"
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