Ace of Divine Doctor

Magic mountain!

In that cave, the demon spirit and holy pearl exuded blood evil spirit. If this strong evil spirit diffuses outside, it is estimated that it can submerge a city. I don't know how many people's souls and blood can condense such a strong blood evil spirit.

The magic spirit holy bead is the holy thing of yecha family and the holy thing of this world. Therefore, even if it is cursed by the emperor of heaven, it also has the ability of self purification.

This bloody pearl is filled with a terrible curse force. This is the curse planted by the emperor of heaven at the beginning, and the curse of the ancient curse country is also the continuation of the curse force of the demon spirit holy pearl. The evil spirit of this thing even supports the evil spirit of the soul River

If you guessed right, this underground world of the yecha clan should be located in the soul river of the second world.

"Yang Feng, how are you going to break the curse?" Asked Saint Laurent.

"I first purify the blood color and evil Qi with my life creation and chemical skill, and then use the dead rosary to erase the curse mark in this thing." Yang Feng said.

"Well, this is a good way. The power of creation is Dayu's magic power. Dayu made great contributions to the human race in those years, so he realized this magic power. As for the dead prayer beads, they are sacred objects of Buzhou mountain, which can erase everyone's thoughts." Saint Laurent said seriously.

Dead rosary beads can erase all beliefs. Although in ancient times, the spirit emperor used this thing to fight with the emperor of heaven in an attempt to erase the belief of the seal of the emperor of heaven, it failed in the end. After all, the belief of the emperor of heaven in the magic spirit holy beads has passed 100000 years and is extremely weak.

After slowly retreating for two steps, Yang Feng immediately exerts his creation and chemistry skill.

WOW!

Mysterious lights, Blue Aurora appear one after another!

After the light of creation skill appeared, it was full of powerful energy and absorbed the bloody evil Qi crazily!

It is worthy of great merit. The mysterious energy, like a whale swallowing sea water, absorbs blood and evil Qi crazily.

Hoo Hoo!

The strong blood color and evil Qi quickly dissipate and fade.

Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong stood behind Yang Feng. When they saw that he absorbed the blood evil Qi so quickly, they were shocked and showed joy, because the strong evil Qi disappeared so quickly under the rapid absorption of Yang Feng's creation and chemical skill. It is estimated that these evil Qi will disappear completely in a short time.

About an hour later, the energy of the creation work finally absorbed all the blood and evil Qi, revealing the shining pearl.

Buzzing, buzzing!

The white light in the Pearl, like the bright moonlight, lit up the gloomy cave.

In the cave, the faces of Yang Feng, Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong looked pale because of the light.

"The blood color and evil spirit have disappeared. Next, I'm going to use the dead rosary to erase the curse in the curse seal."

Yang Feng's deep eyes looked at the Pearl. He was both happy and nervous. He was happy that he was about to break the curse. Once his life had no defects, he could be promoted to a small holy land. What was nervous was that he was afraid of failure.

Whoosh!

When the divine consciousness moved, the dead Rosary appeared quickly in Yang Feng's rosefinch scale space.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng controls the dead beads with his mind and flies quickly to the magic beads to erase the mysterious and powerful curse. The dead beads emit mysterious runes, which are like ancient spell seals and the most advanced black spell seals.

Boom!

Just after the black Rune and black spell entered the magic pearl, a vast, powerful and mysterious idea galloped out and rebounded like lightning.

"Ah!"

"Pooh!"

Yang Feng was caught off guard and vomited blood. An ancient cold voice came from his mind: "mole ants, unexpectedly want to erase the curse of the emperor."

The voice is very old, but it is very powerful. The roll of seats like thunder enters Yang Feng's mind!

Whose voice is this?

It's the voice of the emperor?!

After all, there is an idea left by the emperor of heaven in the magic pearl.

"Yang Feng, are you okay?" Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong strode forward and saw Yang Feng vomit blood and his face was pale, so they were very worried.

"I'm fine." Yang Feng shook his head and looked at the magic pearl with deep eyes. Just now he heard the voice of the emperor of heaven. The ancient and vast voice was like a lament of the boundlessness of the universe.

"Do you need a rest?" Saint Laurent asked with concern.

LAN Xuelong also looked worried. Although lifting the curse was the wish of thousands of people of yecha family, in his heart, the life of his nephew Yang Feng was the most important.

"Ants, leave quickly, or die!"

The voice of the ancient vicissitudes came again from the magic pearl and spread to Yang Feng's consciousness!

This is the voice of the emperor of heaven!

The majesty is incomparable, full of infinite authority, as if the huge sky is pressing down!

However, Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong didn't hear the sound.

Looking at the magic pearl, Yang Feng carried his hands and said, "emperor of heaven, I know this is your voice, but you want to scare me away with only one voice. This is a fool's dream. I know you are the emperor of heaven, who regards all sentient beings as mole ants and thinks that all sentient beings dare not resist you, but you are wrong. Water can carry a boat and overturn a boat."

Saint Laurent and LAN Xuelong looked at Yang Feng as if he were talking to himself with a holy bead.

In the magic pearl, the voice of the Heavenly Emperor disappeared for a moment, but after a short silence, the ancient voice continued to say, "who are you, so bold."

"I'm the son of Yang Jiuding, the leader of Pudu gate, Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng!"

In the Pearl, the old voice said coldly, "so you are the son of Yang Jiuding, but you are much better than him."

"No!"

Yang Feng shook his head and said seriously, "my late father Yang Jiuding is a genius of Tianzong. His achievements, cultivation and strength could have been higher than me, but he paved the way for me all the way in order to achieve me, and even gave up the opportunity to become a little saint."

Yang Feng didn't know about it at first. Later, Nanhai shenni told him.

"Mole ants, the emperor would advise you to leave quickly, otherwise both you and your Purdue gate will be scared and disintegrated." The ancient voice of the emperor of heaven continued to spread coldly.

Yang Feng still carried his hands, looked at the Pearl with deep eyes and said, "emperor of heaven, I Yang Feng inherited the wishes of my father and inherited the orthodoxy of the Qing emperor, the Yan Emperor and the Yellow Emperor. The purpose is to overthrow your imperial career, return peace to the world and make all living beings equal..."

"Ha ha!"

As Yang Feng's voice came slowly, the emperor of heaven smiled coldly in the magic pearl and said, "boy, what a big tone. Don't say it's you. Even the Qing emperor, Yan Emperor, Yellow Emperor and even Ling emperor in ancient times are not the opponent of the emperor, let alone you."

"Yes, the four emperors in ancient times were indeed defeated by you. With my current cultivation and strength, you are not your opponent, but what you stay in the magic pearl is just a trace of ideas. I have a death rosary, I have the seal of the green emperor, the seal of the Yellow Emperor and the seal of the Yan Emperor. Why are you afraid of it?"

If ordinary people hear the voice of the emperor and are threatened, they will kowtow respectfully and then turn around and leave, but Yang Feng is different. He is not afraid of the emperor and even wants to resist the emperor.

Saint Roland and and LAN Xuelong also looked at the magic pearl. They knew that Yang Feng was not talking to himself, but talking to the emperor of heaven. They just couldn't hear the voice of the emperor of heaven.

"Boy, you have made such achievements when you are young. Your future is really unlimited. If you leave now, I will not investigate your responsibility, but also reuse you to get merit and promote you to a saint. Then I will join my command and become my disciple."

In fact, among the saints under the command of the emperor of heaven, many people's merits and virtues were deliberately arranged by him.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled faintly and said, "in the whole world and in China, if there is your emperor, there will be no me Yang Feng. If there is my Yang Feng, there will be no you emperor. Since I am determined to fight you to the end, how can I join your command and become your subordinate because I am afraid of your majesty? If so, how can I explain to all living beings in the world, to the Qing emperor, the Yellow Emperor, and the Yan Emperor. "

In the righteous words, countless scenes emerged in Yang Feng's consciousness.

In the forest of fighting demons, his dialogue with the green emperor, the Yellow Emperor in the void, his dialogue with the Yellow Emperor, the shennongding, his conversation with the Yan Emperor, zhenlongdao mountain, the situation before his father died, and many scenes constantly emerge in his consciousness and mind.

The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up!

His father's roaring voice, like thunder, echoed in Yang Feng's ears for a long time.

"Boy, so you are stubborn and not afraid of me?" In the magic pearl, the cold and gloomy voice of the Heavenly Emperor came.

Step, step!

Yang Feng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and approached the magic pearl step by step with a heavy step.

a step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

His steps were heavy and his eyes were firm. As he stepped out step by step, his loud and powerful voice said: "since the establishment of Purdue gate, I don't know how many people have been killed or injured for my great wish. In order to strengthen Purdue gate and resist you, my good friend Su really died in the battle of soul river. My parents also died in the battle of soul River, and my closest person, Princess Zijing, Also died in the battle of the soul River, even my teacher, Wutong ye, is now unknown. If I throw myself at you, how will I see them in the future? What's the face to face all the people in the world? "

"Those of them are just mole ants, boy. Since you are stubborn, you will end up in a different place like them in the future."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng drank violently, and the dead rosary in his hand continued to rise in the air. A strong idea quickly covered the idea of the emperor of heaven.

"The emperor of heaven will not perish, and heaven and earth will not be tranquil. The gods of the heavens will bless our Shenzhou and protect our summers."

In the cave, Yang Feng's loud voice came like rolling thunder.