Chapter 717: Fisting the Angel and Kicking God (Central)

"Are you still fighting? Xiaotianshi?" Yang Yifeng bit the last sound very heavily and said frivolously.

The birdman was in a dilemma. It was not like fighting, nor was it like not fighting, so just run away. "Hmph, don't be too proud. I am just a little divine messenger under the throne of God, but even so, you didn't defeat me so easily!" After saying that, it seemed that he was using some magical art.

A strong light, a very strong flash, covered the sun's light. The Pope and others who had been familiar with the holy light for a long time were stimulated to open their eyes.

"Hmph~! Want to run? Time is forbidden!" Yang Yifeng snorted softly.

After the strong light, the Pope and others opened their eyes and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief. The envoy he believed in actually stopped in the air, making a run away, motionless.

Yang Yifeng walked over leisurely and sighed, "You are so unbearable. Can't you cooperate with my work well? You have to fight with me. It's really okay to look for a slap. Yang Yifeng no longer has the patience to deal with this guy. He walked to the bird man who was forbidden to time, stretched out his hand to cover the bird man's heavenly spirit, and the soul searching method!

He forced himself to break the birdman's memory, directly omitted unnecessary behaviors such as extremely obscene and shameless behaviors, and found the information he wanted.

The secondary spaces have their coordinates, and the coordinates are generally targeted by some objects, such as the space entry and exit cards of the Phantom Demon and the treasure space of the Yang family and the Wang family.

And when entering the light space where God is, it is the small cross in the hands of the Pope.

Yang Yifeng smiled and slowly walked down the air step by step. When the Pope saw Yang Yifeng coming, a strong sense of fear surged in his heart. He wanted to escape, but his feet were not in control at all. He could not move.

Yang Yifeng didn't care about anything else and asked with a smile: "Pope, right? Give me the cross in your hand?" His voice was very soft, but it exuded a terrible feeling that was irresistible.

"Uh, okay~~~ OK~" The Pope handed over the cross in his hand in a daze.

Yang Yifeng took it, nodded and praised, "I'm so good~! I like good kids the most." Before leaving, he snorted coldly, and this sound was a mental attack with might and pressure.

All the people present in the court, except the Pope, sprayed out all of them, and half of their cultivation was destroyed. Yang Yifeng has always been very cruel to the enemy. This time, it has completely destroyed their cultivation, and it also ensures that these guys will not make any progress in the future.

He took the things and left. Where did he go? He didn't walk out of the palace, but he left the Pope and others and went directly to the statue of God's old son. Yang Yifeng entered the inner hall, but no one stopped him. Who dared? He made them seriously injured with a cold snorkeling. Even the envoys sent from the upper class were still fixed in heaven. He could not move. The upper class figures of the high-ranking church began to wonder if there was any problem with their faith. People often do this, and their lives are gone, who cares about your faith? In fact, those who truly have firm beliefs are often the minority of the middle or lower class of the church. How many of the upper class figures can survive the corruption and temptation of power? Even if they were firm in their past faith, they were used to fighting for power and profit, and saw the other side of the unknown side of the church, their faith would be shaken.

Yang Yifeng looked at the statue of God more than five meters tall in front of him, picked up the cross in his hand and threw it over in the way it was searched in the mind of the bird man. The cross shone with silver light, illuminating part of the statue, and this is the entrance to the space.

Yang Yifeng jumped in without expression. Before entering, he activated the power of time. The time under his feet was restricted, but some of the time in other parts accelerated and some of the ground retreated. In this way, time became confused, and the terrible small time storm swallowed and wiped the birdman out.

The strange space full of light and beautiful clouds gives Yang Yifeng the first feeling of warmth as spring. This space is very stable. Yang Yifeng measured it and the space here is much more stable than the space of the fantasy demon and the main space outside. Speaking of which, he smiled, the secondary space is more stable than the main space. This is simply a wonder of the world.

What? Because of the real main space. The more stable it is, the less secondary space. For example, the space in the heaven is very tough. After breaking through the space, it will not take long to repair itself.

Here you can use magic power beyond Xuanxian, and even reach the highest level of the king! This makes Yang Yifeng laugh, which is so cool. Moreover, the spiritual energy of the sub-space is far better than that of the main space. This phenomenon of strange landlords being inferior to the sub-space may be the product of a battle in the prehistoric world? Only this special environment here can have such a special situation.

The reincarnation search eye is expanded. After all, the sub-space is a sub-space. Although it is much more stable and beautiful than outside, the scope is clear at a glance. Except for a piece at the end of the huge white cloud and a continent with a size of European and a half European continent.

I have to say that it is a bit exaggerated. There are so many birds and people here, reaching more than tens of millions. However, compared with a larger area of ​​a continent, the per capita possession is actually not much.

Yang Yifeng was in a dilemma. There were too many people, right? He sighed. It seemed that he was really hardworking! He slashed with one sword. When would he cut down?

His figure flashed and appeared directly in the largest main city in the middle of the mainland. He waved his hand and fired five flags, then took out the Kunlun mirror and snorted coldly: "Time is forbidden!"

But to be honest, it is really tiring to forbid the entire space. Three layers of mana were removed in just three seconds. However, three seconds was enough. The Chaos Five Elements Formation was already laid out. He took back the Kunlun Mirror and took a breath. The three layers of mana consumed recovered in a blink of an eye.

Several rays of light came up from the main city below. Yang Yifeng didn't bother to pay attention and directly activated the Chaos Five Elements Formation, intending to refine the entire continent and all the birdmen in the formation.

After Yang Yifeng used his seventh level of magic power to start the operation of the entire Chaos Five Elements Array, he no longer paid attention to it.

The four young men in front of them were leading the six pairs of wings wearing white holy robes, while the other three were wearing armor and three pairs of wings on their backs. I have to say that they were lucky, or Yang Yifeng deliberately let them up and just escaped from the range of the formation in time.

The leading young man flashed a fierce look in his eyes, and he looked at the continent shrouded in chaos below and frowned gently. However, these actions were easy to avoid Yang Yifeng's sight.

"Sir, are you here in the Light Realm to show your power?" The leading young man shouted in a deep voice.

"Well, you are the so-called God, right?" Yang Yifeng looked up and down several birdmen. The six pairs of winged birdmen in the lead had the imperial level, and the three behind were only two levels away. However, this is felt from the fluctuations of power, and I don't know the specific strength.

"Yes, I am the Lord!" the birdman replied simply.

"Well, 'Start with me, end with me. There is no god except me.' You can also say such extremely shameless words. You can indeed be called God if you have a thick face! Ming told you that if you don't like you, you will blame you for not being ignorant and dare to put your claws into Jiuzhou. It's like shooting lanterns in a pit - seeking death! So I'm here to deal with you." Yang Yifeng curled his lips and said directly, without taking the faces of the four people at all.

"Damn it, you dare to insult my Lord. I, Raphael, want to tear you, the despicable god." The birdman on the far left took out a big sword that was one person tall and rushed forward.

Yang Yifeng snorted coldly and slapped it directly, without taking the big sword in his hand at all, and directly slapped the sword into the Chaos Five Elements Formation, and could never come out again. "The adults talk, the child dared not say anything. Why is a pug barking?" He curled his lips and said disdainfully.

The other two birders behind God were going to take action, but after seeing Yang Yifeng take action, they forced their bodies down and swallowed secretly. Raphael's strength was blown out, and it was definitely a practice to achieve this step. Unexpectedly, they were slapped away by someone.

God is much more knowledgeable than the country bumpkins behind him, because he is one of the remnants of the prehistoric world and knows the concept of countless strong people. This is why he has basically never left over the years, especially in the East, who never dared to approach it. At the same time, he also knows that there is still a heavenly realm above the mortal world. "It turns out that he is the god of the upper realm. The Lord has always followed the rules and never set foot on the land in the east. Maybe it is a misunderstanding, right?"

"Fart~! What is this?" Yang Yifeng showed the situation of several priests who saw that day tempting the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!