A huge abyss will suddenly descended, colliding with the wisp of emperor power. The violent will conflict was in effect in the real world, causing a wave of huge energy storms, blowing the water of the fallen angel pool all over the place.

In the end, that wisp of imperial power was eroded by the abyss will and turned into nothing.

The wisp of the emperor's power and the abyss will are almost at the same level, but the wisp of the emperor's power is a sourceless water without roots, while the abyss will is rooted in the abyss, almost endless, so that the wisp of the emperor's power can be easily suppressed.

It was Yang Feng who guessed that the morning angel was not so easy to fall, so he brought the incarnation of the Abyss Lord here.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, Yang Feng can transform his Abyss Lord into a suppression with one hand. However, Yang Feng's original deity is not an Abyss Lord after all, so naturally he cannot use the protection of the abyss will.

As soon as the wisp of emperor power was suppressed, the water of the fallen angel pool filled with corrosive power immediately sank into the body of the Dawn Seraph, completely eroding the powerless Dawn Seraph.

Yang Feng silently recited the spell and pointed at the pool of fallen angels. Countless black spell seals were sank into the pool of fallen angels. At the same time, a high-quality soul stone was thrown out and sank into the pool of fallen angels.

Ten days later, a terrifying aura spread out from the pool of fallen angels. Sebas flew out of the pool of fallen angels, landed on the ground, knelt in front of Yang Feng on one knee and said respectfully: "Sebas has seen my master!!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng raised his lips slightly and showed a satisfied smile.

Sebas and the other two seraphs are both terrifying seraphs of the Sea-level. After they were transformed into fallen angels, they were also fallen angels of the Sea-level, and they were definitely a powerful force among Yang Feng's forces.

Yang Feng stared at Sebas with a serious face and asked in a deep voice: "The Lord of the Morning Light in your mouth is the Lord of the Warlock Emperor of the Eighth Warlock Dynasty of the Cang plane?"

The Lord of the Dawn of the Warlock Emperor during the Eighth Warlock Dynasty was the peerless powerful man who unified the entire Cang plane and conquered countless planes at the same time. If he had not been defeated by a Warlock Emperor level in his prime, he was seriously injured and forced to hide in the Cang plane to recuperate. In the end, he did not step out of the Cang plane, he would have been considered one of the strongest human warlock emperors.

In that vast universe, there are countless planes, and there are also countless gods, the power of the morning light. Yang Feng then wanted to confirm whether the morning light master was the eighth sorcerer, the emperor, the emperor, the eighth sorcerer.

"My Lord, since our birth, the Lord of Morning Light has told us that He is the great Eighth Warlock Emperor, the Lord of Morning Light. He is now the Lord of Morning Light, the Supreme God of Morning Light in the Dawn Light Plane!"

"From my observation and the information I have mastered, the Lord of Morning Light is indeed the Eighth Warlock Emperor of the Cang plane."

"The Dawn plane, according to the division of the Cang plane, belongs to the second-class plane, and is a plane of the same level as the Thirty-six main material plane. It was discovered by the Dawn Lord that year and acted as His way of retreat."

"The Lord of Dawn is said to be the Lord of Dawn, the Eighth Warlock Emperor, and it can be said not! Before the Lord of Dawn is surrounded and killed, one of his incarnations ignited the divine fire, absorbed the countless Dawn Gods that He collected, and was promoted to a god in one fell swoop."

"That Lord of Dawn is my former master!"

Sebas explained in detail to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng breathed a little relieved when he heard this: "So it's an incarnation!"

The gods are favored by the origin of the plane. Any god can live for more than one million years as long as the deity stays in his own kingdom of gods. Many powerful human warlocks will create an incarnation and become a god in a different plane. In this way, even if the deity's soul has decayed and falls directly, it can continue its life through incarnation and incarnation.

However, although the gods have an extremely long lifespan, they are also bound by the plane. Once the gods leave the plane for more than ten days, they will weaken at a terrifying speed of 1% per day. As long as they leave the plane for less than four months, they will weaken to death. The only chance of life is to transform and escape from the identity of the gods. Therefore, most gods descend to other planes in the form of incarnation.

Yang Feng pondered for a while and asked, "How many angels are above Yuguang Warlock?"

Sebas said: "As far as I know, the Lord of Morning has 896 angels of the level of the Ultimate Warlock, 172 angels of the Space Sea, nine angels of the King of Warlocks, and as for the angels of the Holy Spirit Warlocks, I have never seen them, and there is no intelligence to prove his existence. However, according to the Lord of Mornings' style of conduct, there should be one or two seraphic angels of the Holy Spirit Warlocks, guarding Him."

A solemn look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "One hundred and seventy-two angels at the level of the Sea, nine angels at the level of the Warlock King! They are worthy of being the strong man who was once a sorcerer emperor, and they are indeed amazing!"

The Lord of Morning Light was the sorcerer emperor of the Cang plane. He had captured countless planes along the way, killed more than a thousand Lord of Morning Light, and obtained countless resources. The Lord of Morning Light was one of His backers, and naturally he also received His support, so that he could have so many powerful people.

Yang Feng pondered for a while and said, "Sebas, I captured you three! Will the Lord of Morning Light send someone to attack me?"

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. The Lord of Dawn is no longer as powerful as the Eighth Warlock Emperor back then, but if He insists on attacking Yang Feng, as long as he sends four Seraphic kings or above plus those angels of the Earth Sea level as their wings, he can completely flatten Yang Feng's power in Mingyuezhou.

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"No, although the Lord of Morning Light is powerful, there are obviously more powerful enemies to deal with. They have been huddling in the Dark Light plane for those hundreds of thousands of years to defend, and have expanded outward step by step very steadily. As far as I know, 372 planes have completely fallen into the mastery of the Lord of Morning Light, and all the 372 planes have established a complete defense system."

"Since the three of us fell into your hands, it means that you have the power to kill the Seraphites of the Space Sea. According to the way the Lord of Dawn is acting, you should carefully investigate and find out your details before you will send someone to negotiate with you and make redemption."

"Master If you don't want to offend the Lord of Morning completely, it's best to keep the other two seraphs, wait until you negotiate with the Lord of Morning, take them out for exchange in exchange for other benefits and eliminate the other party's hatred."

Sebas was very clear about the style of the Lord of Dawn and sold all the information of the Lord to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng pondered for a while and said, "If I transformed all three seraphs, what would the Lord of Dawn react?"

Sebas said: "Then you both have a deadly enemy. Unless you can take greater benefits to resolve this hatred, once the time is ripe, the Lord of Dawn will mobilize countless powerful people and give you a fatal blow when you are at your most dangerous moment."

After weighing the pros and cons, Yang Feng finally chose to give up transforming the other two seraphs into fallen angels.

Lord of Dawn is the supreme god on a plane. His strength is far inferior to the eighth sorcerer emperor in the world. However, his power is still extremely terrifying, not something that Yang Feng can resist. If he can resolve hatred, Yang Feng would not mind returning the two seraphs to each other.

Yang Feng said: "But the Lord of Dawn can really bear it. He hasn't come to cause trouble for me for so long."

Sebas said: "The Lord of Dawn Dominates an era, and had countless subordinates, and also formed countless hatreds. Otherwise, when He was aging, there would not be so many people to siege him. His incarnation naturally became more careful. After all, He is now too weak compared to before. Only by staying in the Kingdom of Dawn can He feel at ease."

The stronger the person has contact with, the higher the level of contact, the stronger the friend's strength, and the stronger the enemy's strength will be. Back then, the Lord of Morning Light was overwhelming and defeated countless powerful enemies. Most of the strong enemies died in His hands, and those who survived grew up and became extremely terrifying existences. Now, Lord of Morning Light can only ensure safety by hiding in the Kingdom of God.

Yang Feng changed his mind and breathed a sigh of relief: "So that's it. The Lord of Dawn cannot threaten my safety unless he uses his real power. As long as I don't commit suicide, I will not provoke Him to do his best to wipe me out. After all, He has stronger enemies, and I am not qualified compared to those enemies."

Even if the Lord of Dawn is just an incarnation, his enemies are all powerful people above the Holy Spirit Warlock. Mere forces at the level of the Earth Sea are nothing in His eyes.

At this moment, Yang Feng felt the box that grabbed the statue seal from the ancestor Mo Kun tremble slightly. He took out the box with a thought and opened it.

The extremely strange statue suddenly sucked, continuously absorbing the power of the abyss from all directions. In the statue, a series of strange and tiny symbols that Yang Feng had never seen before suddenly appeared, emitting a mysterious, strange, powerful and terrifying wave of power.

Yang Feng's Abyss Earl's incarnation moved slightly in his mind, took out a gourd, and poured the continuous water of the Abyss Demon River towards the extremely strange statue.
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