Chapter 1761

Among the Pangu people, when those people in Batuna wanted to rush up and deal with Yang Feng together, a dignified voice came, and then a man walked over.

After hearing the majestic and loud voice, Batuna and others turned their heads one after another, and then looked very happy.

"King Jinshan, you're here, but you're here at the right time. You're the second expert of our Pangu family and the new king recognized by us. Therefore, you must decide for me. Yang Feng is arrogant and doesn't give me face of the Pangu family. He even blocked me out twice." Batuna complained.

Jinshan king!

It turns out that this man's name is Jinshan king, and he is also the second expert of Pangu family. No wonder the other party's breath is so terrible and violent.

Batuna continued, "king of Jinshan, Yang Feng not only didn't give me face and beat me, but also brought the golden light to us. Is he demonstrating to us?"

Pop!

Another loud slap came, but this time, it was not Yang Feng's hand, but Jinshan Wang's hand. When he raised his hand, he slapped Batuna for tens of meters and hit the big tree.

WOW!

The big tree shook quickly, and the fallen leaves fell down.

"King Jinshan, why are you doing this?"

Batuna covered his face with one hand and stood up wrongfully. He couldn't figure out why the king of Jinshan beat himself.

"Hum!"

The king of Jinshan snorted coldly, looked at Batuna murderously and said seriously, "don't think I don't know what you've done. As a member of my Pangu family, I knelt down to the golden light. If it weren't for the sake of the small population of my family, I would have killed you."

Under the threat of King Jinshan, Batuna couldn't help shaking.

However, other experts of the Pangu nationality also despised Batuna. They were really a villain who provoked discord. They almost fell into the trap.

"Batuna, but Yang Feng came here with the golden light. Don't you care?" Batuna was still unwilling, said.

The king of Jinshan glanced at everyone and said seriously, "everyone, what stands beside Yang Feng is not the golden light sacred, but the Gollum golden elephant. The golden light sacred has died in Yang Feng's hand..."

Under the narration of the king of Jinshan, these experts of Pangu suddenly realized that it was so. It turned out that the golden light was sacred and had died at the hands of Yang Feng.

However, they admire Yang Feng's strength. As expected, he is powerful and amazing. He can destroy the powerful golden light with his own strength.

The most frustrating thing is Batuna. He provoked discord twice, but his plan failed and suffered losses.

"Batuna, my grandfather asked you to face the wall and think about it for a thousand years." Kingsoft King's majestic way.

Face the wall and think about the millennium!

Pooh!

Batuna vomited blood and fainted on the spot. In other words, he will be closed for thousands of years. Such a long time is more serious than killing him.

"Everyone is scattered. Those who should practice should practice. Don't join the fun here." The king of Jinshan waved and ordered.

At his command, the experts of Pangu turned and left one after another.

When all the people left, the king of Jinshan smiled at Yang Feng, then came over and apologized, "Yang clan leader, I'm sorry, my family's Batuna offended you."

"It's all right. I don't care. The main reason why I'm here is to see your ancestors." Yang Feng said.

"Yang clan leader, you don't need to see our old clan. My ancestors of Pangu clan have told me to take you to Linglong mountain. I have arranged ten experts to go with you." Said the king of Jinshan.

"Thank you so much."

Yang Feng was not polite. Of course, he didn't have time to delay, because the spirit emperor couldn't last long.

Before leaving Donghuang mountain and entering this area, he heard the voice of the emperor, so time is imminent.

I wanted to see the ancestor of the Pangu family, but Yang Feng didn't expect that the other party wouldn't see him, but even so, the ancestor of the Pangu family sent the king of Jinshan to see him.

The king of Jinshan is the second strongest of the Pangu family. His breath is even more terrible than the white tiger king, because the white tiger king is only the third strongest of the Nuwa family.

It is said that the second strongest person of the Nuwa family is the Qinglong king. However, in ancient times, the Qinglong King fell in the first war between the Nuwa family and the Heavenly Emperor, so the white tiger king is the second expert of the family.

Whoosh!

In the air of Pangu territory, ten figures came quickly. They were all Saint level masters, all powerful and terrible.

"See King Jinshan."

After the arrival of the ten saints, they bowed one after another.

The king of Jinshan looked at these people, smiled and said calmly, "see the leader of the Yang clan."

"See sect leader Yang." The ten masters turned around and bowed to Xiao Hu.

"You're welcome, brothers." Yang Feng clasped his fists and bowed deeply to these people.

After a few simple polite words from both sides, the king of Jinshan returned to the true story and said to Yang Feng, "the spirit emperor is about to fall. Time is tight, so I won't leave you to drink and entertain you. Let's go to Linglong mountain now."

"OK, thank you so much."

Yang Feng doesn't want to pay too much attention to politeness, because the spirit emperor is about to fall. He must seize the opportunity, rush to Linglong mountain and find the photo stone left by candle Jiuyin.

Among the Pangu people, Yang Feng and the king of Jinshan quickly flew away from Linglong mountain. He had just extinguished the sacred golden light in Donghuang mountain, but he continued to rush to Linglong mountain before he had time to rest. Since entering the chaotic space, Yang Feng was not resting.

Fight, fight, fight.

Entering this space, he never relaxed for a moment, because he knew that the spirit emperor would not last long. He was peaceful now because the spirit emperor, the great emperor, was burning his life and buying time for himself.

Whenever he thought of this, Yang Feng felt extremely guilty.

Because he had no spirit emperor and no apprenticeship, they just met by chance and met once, but even if they only met once, the spirit emperor fought with the Heavenly Emperor for him and was burning his life. The spirit emperor was great and he felt the most guilty.

The former Qing emperor, Yan Emperor and Yellow Emperor, although they were also kind to him, they only taught him the imperial seal and Taoism, but he was different from the spirit emperor. In order to buy him time, the spirit emperor has been dragging the heaven emperor in the chaotic space and fighting with the heaven emperor.

In the void!

Looking at the rolling clouds in the distance, Yang Feng said silently: "Lingdi, I hope you can insist again. I am ashamed of you in this life."

In his life, he was ashamed of the spirit emperor, because Yang Feng couldn't repay this kindness, and he didn't have the opportunity to repay it, but maybe this is the will of heaven. Everyone has his own mission, whether it is the Qing emperor, the emperor, the Yan Emperor, or even the spirit emperor, they all have their own mission.

Qingdi's mission is to establish the first transition, so that people at that time can form a national consciousness at the bottom of their hearts.

The Yellow Emperor's mission is to complete the prototype of the unification of the great wilderness and make people realize that the world needs unification. As for the Yan Emperor, his mission is to pass on the miracle doctor.

And Lingdi, his mission is to fight against the emperor of heaven and give himself the opportunity and time to rise. Suddenly, Yang Feng found that all this could not be separated from the influence of the Tao of heaven. It seemed that everyone's fate had been decided and everything was doomed from birth.

.....

And now!

In the Pangu people, under the tall Wutong tree, the ancestors of the NWA ethnic group and the ancestors of Pangu people stood in the wind and stood under the big tree. Two

Hoo Hoo!

WOW!

The wind came and the leaves of the Wutong tree fell, falling on the shoulders of two people.

Looking at the back of Yang Feng and others who disappeared, the old man of Nuwa nationality said seriously: "I can feel that the spirit emperor is about to fall. What I'm most worried about now is that the spirit emperor will fall before Yang Feng gets the photo stone. The emperor of heaven goes out of the depths of chaotic space. In this way, it will be troublesome."

"Alas!"

The ancestor of Pangu nationality sighed: "this war can only rely on Yang Feng himself. We can't do it, because everyone has his own mission. Just like the spirit emperor, he should have fallen 100000 years ago, but his mission has not been completed, so the way of heaven won't let him die."

"Heaven, alas!"

The ancestor of Nuwa nationality sighed and said helplessly, "the way of heaven is unpredictable. We are the second emperor of Nuwa nationality and Pangu nationality, but we still can't get rid of the influence of the way of heaven. Even Nuwa, Pangu and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi finally fell under the influence of the way of heaven."

"Yes, the way of heaven is the most terrible and terrible, but the ambitious emperor of heaven wants to control and surpass the way of heaven."

"Alas, I hope Yang Feng can rise. I hope Yang Feng can destroy the emperor of heaven. Otherwise, once the spirit emperor falls and Yang Feng can't rise, no one can really check and balance the emperor of heaven and deal with the emperor of heaven in the mainland of China. This is a terrible disaster."

.......

And now!

In the empty air, Yang Feng, Jinshan Wang and others quickly galloped towards Linglong mountain.

During the flight, the king of Jinshan apologized and said, "Lord Yang, I'm really sorry. You haven't rested for a moment since you entered the chaotic space, but now you have to follow us to Linglong mountain. When the emperor of heaven falls in the future and your ambition is completed, I, the king of Jinshan, must invite you to drink for a few days."

"Great ambition!"

Yang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He rose in Zhonghai city and later established Purdue gate. Later, he made a grand wish. He vowed to destroy the emperor of heaven and turn the world around. He paid too much for this plan and wish.

The death of his mother LAN Jiuye, the real death of Su, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and the fall of the ancient curse king. The familiar faces of their former friends seemed to emerge one by one in front of him.

But Yang Feng doesn't regret it. He really doesn't regret it. If he is given another choice, he will still choose this road.

In this life, he owed too many people and deserved too many people.

But in Yang Feng's heart, the person he is most ashamed of is the spirit emperor who is fighting with the emperor of heaven in chaotic space. At this moment, he has only one idea, that is, after the rise, the spirit emperor has not fallen, and he can see the spirit emperor again for the last time, even if he can only see the last side.