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Chapter 1739 The head of terror

His brows frowned deeply, and Yang Feng fell into deep thought, but soon, his pupils shrank and he couldn't help screaming: "Hey, old man, you're gone."

At this time, as the green air continued to absorb, the old hand of the Emperor Killing disappeared inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye, and spread all the way to his arms.

However, he was not worried. He was shocked and quickly took two steps back, distanced himself from Yang Feng, and then thought, a green light flashed, and the lost palm returned to its original state.

"Don't worry, sir, my power comes from you, sir, just now it was just the lower power that returned to its original source. This proves that sir, sir, you are the upper power of us, with the same root and the same origin, hahaha."

The Emperor of Decay was smiling with relief, his eyes full of reverence.

Yang Feng was hesitant. After all, the identity of the terrifying leader was confirmed. What should I do? Could it be... Is it true that I have a revolution with them?

No way... I was very sure of making a revolution in my own past, but after all, my strength was there, so is it still making trouble now?

Thinking about the strength of Tiandao and Tianyang Six Elders, it seems that they are not sure. Although this old man has always praised me as a side by side with Tiandao, didn’t he fail last time?

I don’t know what the outcome of the previous God was. Will I repeat his mistakes?

Moreover, I am now the hope of the whole clan. Even though I have a bright future, there is no need to make trouble? Isn’t this revolution all caused by the proletariat? What kind of coaxing me, a proletariat?

Yang Feng felt very distressed, as if he was in a daze, from a civil servant with a bright future in the Qing Dynasty to the position of the head of the Tiandihui Association, and had to put his head on his waistband.

The key is that he didn't even want to join the Tiandihui, who brought him in?

Could it be that just because of practicing the evil martial arts of the Tiandihui, I have to sit in the position of the leader of the throne and take the lead in rebellion?

Yang Feng's heart suddenly became a mess.

The Emperor Kurou looked at him carefully and bowed and said, "Sir, your identity has been confirmed now. We should overthrow these six realms of heaven and earth under your leadership and prove my orthodox spirit. Now, you are still returning with me.

Headquarters.”

"Not in a hurry!"

Hurry up, Yang Feng was driven to the shelves,

It's helpless.

If he doesn't do it, he is afraid that they will expose his identity; if he does, he is afraid that he will be chased by the entire gods and will not be at peace. He is the head of a family with his family, but he dare not take this risk easily.

So after thinking about it, Yang Feng could only delay for the time being: "Now the six paths are powerful, so it is not advisable to make a move. You go back and wait for my news first. If you have any actions, please follow my unified command!"

yes!

After a steady nod, the Emperor Kurou smiled and said, "Sir, I am really considerate and admire him."

"Of course, who made me the leader? Hehehe!"

Grinning, Yang Feng waved his hand quickly and said, "Okay, if nothing happens, you can go back quickly and don't let people discover it. Also, my identity must be the highest secret of our super gods, so don't do it anymore.

It was leaked to others. The fewer people know about this, the better. I will penetrate deep into the top leaders of the Six Paths and completely destroy them from the inside!"

Obey the order!

After a steady nod, the eyes of the Decayed Emperor flashed with light, as if he saw hope for victory.

Yang Feng comforted the old man and quickly sent him away to avoid any trouble.

But after he left for a while, he turned back.

When Yang Feng saw this, he was anxious: "What are you doing when you are back? If someone discovers your relationship with me, will my overall plan be completely ruined?"

"Yes, I know my mistake, but I just wanted to ask, the adults said that they had taken action to notify us, how should I notify us? Do you have a way to contact us?"

Well!

Yang Feng was stunned when he shook his face.

He had never thought of contacting these terrorists again, but he would just keep them in a stable manner so as not to come to him again, so he naturally didn't ask them for contact information.

Now that the old man was asked, Yang Feng pondered for a while, he immediately said, "This was too anxious just now and I haven't had time to ask. By the way, how can I contact you?"

"Sir, I'm really impatient. Fortunately, I've thought about it carefully and thought about it for a long time."

With a grin, Emperor Kurou immediately raised his head and pointed at Yang Feng's forehead, and green codes suddenly penetrated into his head.

In an instant, Yang Feng suddenly felt a stream of information circling in his mind, so clear and even unforgettable: "What's this? You put it into my head.

What stuff was poured in?"

"Don't be afraid, these are the rules for the use of our super-shen Taoist magic. Although I have the original power of our super-shen Taoist, I don't know how to use it. Last time Wu Qiudao and the others came back to report, they also said that my use of power is very rough.

Kuang seemed to have used it accidentally. So this time, Old Furter compiled a rule of use and passed it on to the master. There is a spiritual technique that can break the shackles of the six laws and contact us at any time."

"So that's how it is!"

Mingran nodded. Yang Feng felt relieved when he knew that this was a magical technique, but soon looked at Emperor Kuo and said, "You know I won't use your super-sacred power, that is, I know I'm not.

You were the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was alone…”

A smile, the eyes of the Emperor Kurou had a strange light flashing: "Like the way of heaven, the gods are a kind of Taoist dynasty. You are the Taoist dynasty itself now, so please don't doubt your identity anymore. I will definitely be with the rest in the future

Zhusha, help the masters and complete the great cause together!”

Alas!

After saying that, the Emperor of Decay flashed and disappeared.

Yang Feng looked at his disappearing back, thought about it for a while, and finally nodded clearly: "Sure enough, the difference between the gods is a symbol of power. Whoever has the Yin and Yang Sutra of Heaven and Earth is the difference between the gods. I go, I

Why did you practice this technique? Now the terrifying leader’s hat cannot be taken off, alas.”

Yang Feng is whining, worrying about his future path.

On the other hand, in a shady mountain forest, a sharp Shura sword faced Yeguo straight toward the face.

"Stop running, you can't escape!"

"I am not infected, and Stan has the possibility of treatment, so why not give me a chance?"

Holding Satan's soul tightly in his hand, Yeguo gasped heavily, his eyes full of anger: "The Shura God is coming to the world this time to help us deal with the evil gods, why are he just holding us back to the two of us?

At worst, after returning to the divine realm, we are willing to isolate and treat. Isn’t it okay?”

"I still want to go back to the divine realm? Huh!"
Chapter completed!
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