Chapter 347 Magana, God of Mosigan River

As soon as Yang Feng stepped into the barrier, he grabbed the semi-divine weapon, the Moxi Ganhe Disk.

As soon as the plate of the Moxi Ganhe fell into Yang Feng's hands, a terrifying force of rejection enchantment burst forth, burning Yang Feng's right hand so painfully that he had no choice but to release it directly, letting Namoxi Ganhe The disc fell to the ground.

If many demi-artifacts and artifacts with masters do not have the permission of their masters, once other people touch these demi-artifacts or artifacts, they will have a barrier of power that rejects them, prohibiting others from touching them.

Yang Feng recited the mantra silently, shaking his hand, a piece of dragon skin paper with countless sealing mantras written in dragon blood immediately rolled towards the Namoxi Ganhe Coil as if it had life, rolled up the Namoxi Ganhe Coil, completely Seal it up.

With one move of Yang Feng's hand, the dragon skin paper immediately rolled up the coil of Moxi Ganhe, and put it into a storage ring in his hand.

A sorcerer's hand grabbed the scepter used by Pafon and flew over directly, submerged into Yang Feng's storage ring.

The scepter used by Pafon was also a legendary treasure, and Yang Feng never had too many of this kind of treasure.

Yang Feng's gaze shifted, and he landed on the figure owner who was nailed to the ground by Ge Lisedar.

Grisedar smiled sweetly, and with a wave of his jade hand, strips of black spider webs were like sharp knives cutting across the body of the figure nailed to the ground, revealing a handsome vampire who opened his mouth and showed blood-sucking fangs stature.

Yang Feng glanced at the vampire nailed to the ground and said lightly: "This is a high-level vampire! It seems that the Principality of Mohegan has been infiltrated to a great extent!"

With a wave of Gelisedar's hand, the black spider threads twisted, and immediately twisted the lower body of the captured vampire into rice pieces.

Suddenly, Yang Feng's heart moved slightly, and he used the secret method recorded in the taboo book. With a light tap of his finger, traces of the blood of the vampire flew out from the fragment. into his fingers.

"It's really amazing. Even if the host is dead, this enchantment still exists. However, there is no one to host, and this enchantment is not justified at all!"

Yang Feng glanced at the huge barrier covering the entire temple. With a cold smile, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and pierced into the barrier.

A terrifying force erupted from the barrier, resisting Yang Feng's invasion.

The huge enchantment was built by divine power. Among the many divine powers, except for the dark divine power, the rest of the divine powers were the nemesis of the races that used dark power. This will have a huge lethality to the blood race. Although this enchantment is very resistant to Yang Feng who uses the power of the dragon, it doesn't have the terrifying lethality to the blood race.

Yang Feng stabbed his hand into that barrier. Running the secret method recorded in the Black Dragon Transformation, the right hand transformed into a dragon claw. He recited the mantra silently, and mysterious and mysterious runes poured out of his dragon claws and poured into the barrier.

A series of cracks suddenly appeared in the barrier, then extended in all directions, and then collapsed and disappeared.

A look of horror flashed in Eslamia's beautiful eyes: "What kind of spell is this? How could you destroy the protective barrier of this temple so quickly?"

The guardian enchantment of the temple is the use of the powerful power of faith accumulated in the temple and the power of faith of the priests who are constantly praying in the temple, which is extremely powerful.

Generally want to destroy the protective barrier of the temple,

All need to use many powerful people to attack day and night, consuming the power of the protective barrier of the temple until the power of the barrier is exhausted. Only in this way can the guardian barrier of the temple be broken.

Before the protective barrier of the temple was breached, no one dared to enter that barrier and fight against the strong men of the temple within the protective barrier.

Even a semi-god-level powerhouse enters the protective barrier before it is destroyed. Will be suppressed by that guardian enchantment.

After Yang Feng also obtained the Taboo Book, he learned this powerful secret technique to break the divine power protection barrier from the Taboo Book.

As soon as the protective barrier was broken, Yang Feng strode towards the main temple of the God of the Moxi Ganhe, with a cold and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

As long as the temple of the God of the Moxigan River is destroyed, no one in the Moxiganhe Principality can stop Yang Feng anymore. He could have transferred 5,000 soldiers from the red soil wasteland, and easily annexed the Principality of Mohegan. This is the difference between a hero and a lone ranger.

If Yang Feng was just a lone ranger, he could only run away in embarrassment when he was framed. Otherwise, it would be considered as killing Kosada and destroying the temple of the god of the Moshigan River. He also can't dominate this country, and can only bear the notoriety of rape and murder.

And Yang Feng, as the lord of the red soil wasteland, only needs to annex the Mohegan Principality completely. Then he can say whatever he wants. Black can be said to be white, and white can also be said to be black. As long as he has the will, he can completely turn black and white, and place the crime of rape and murder on anyone.

Breaking tricks with strength is the way Yang Feng thought of to solve the conspiracy. As long as he annexed the entire Principality of Mohegan completely, no matter what conspiracy the black hand behind the scenes had, it would be easily deciphered by him.

From the main shrine of the God of the Moxi Gan River, a blue-haired and blue-eyed woman with long blue hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and a snow-white clergyman's robe still couldn't hide her uneven figure, The big beauty exuding a holy and beautiful aura came out slowly.

The beautiful woman exuding a holy aura said slowly in a soft voice like water: "Duke Ian, I am the saint Cass who serves the great God of the Moxi Gan River, please stay a little longer, I want to talk to you Say a few words!"

Yang Feng stretched out his hand to grab it, and a long sword forged from divine blood steel appeared in his hand immediately, and said indifferently: "I think, with things at this point, there shouldn't be anything to talk about between us, right?"

Kasliu frowned slightly and said softly: "No, this matter is a conspiracy. Duke Ian, this is a conspiracy to instigate us behind our backs. It is an attempt to make us kill each other. Please calm down and don't fall into the other party's trick !"

Yang Feng said coldly: "I also know that this is a conspiracy, and someone is behind my back. However, the matter has reached this point. The Grand Duke of Mohegan died at my hands, and Pope Pavon also died at my hands. In my hands, this is an indisputable fact. Do you think I will let you go, believe that you will give up your hatred, let you continue to live, and fight against me?"

Although Yang Feng didn't know that Kosada was chosen by the God of the Mohegan River, but he also knew that in this small Principality of Mohegan, there unexpectedly appeared a young legend A super genius, that legendary genius can also use the powerful mystic technique of the gods, the relationship between this legendary genius and the god of Ganhe Moxi can be imagined.

Kosada was definitely a very important pawn set by the God of the Moxigan River in the Principality of Mohegan. Such a pawn was killed by Yang Feng. The god of the Moshigan River will never let it go.

Cass sighed faintly: "Yes! Duke Ian, although we are very unwilling, we will still let go of this hatred. Because this is an oracle, the oracle sent down by the great god of the Mosigan River. "

"oracle!!"

A strange light flashed in Yang Feng's eyes. For the god believers in Feisuo plane, the oracle is an order they cannot defy, even more authoritative than the emperor's order.

After the fall of the believers of the gods, if the gods have their own kingdom of God, they can lead the believers of the gods into the kingdom of God, so that the souls of the believers of the gods can be reborn in the kingdom of the gods.

The fear of death made the believers of the gods extremely devout towards the gods. Of course, ordinary believers don't even know that many gods with low strength don't have their own kingdom of God, and they can't attract their own believers into the kingdom of God. Their promises are empty words.

Cass took out a statue of the God of Moxigan River with short blue hair, wearing a khaki battle armor, holding a big sword, and placed it on the ground.

The statue of the god of the Moxigan River suddenly burst into a khaki-yellow divine light.

In the middle of the sky, the space was distorted for a while, a vast and boundless terrifying divine power faintly came from that space, and a khaki divine light gushed out from the void and sank into the statue.

The chaotic divine power in the temple of the god of the dry river of Moxi suddenly became orderly, forming a divine power barrier that shielded all prying eyes.

Yang Feng's face changed slightly, he silently stared at the statue, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

The power contained in that god statue has been rising steadily, and after he has been promoted to the peak of the third-level warlock, under the shroud of the khaki divine light, it seems to come alive. Countless divine lights have formed his body. Turned into an adult-sized being.

"I have seen my lord!!"

Cass bowed profusely, and prostrated herself directly in front of the god of the Moxi Ganhe, full of devotion and respect.

"Humble mortal, why don't you worship me when you see me!!"

The God of Mosi Ganhe, Magana, looked down at Yang Feng. A terrifying divine power emanated from his body. His eyes exuded a majestic golden divine light. His voice was like thunder. reverberate among.

The god of the Mosigan River, Magana, is a genuine god with weak divine power series, and his divine power is also genuine divine power, even surpassing the dragon's power.

The two girls, Eslamia and Grisedar, who were hidden far away in the woods, sensed His divine power, their pretty faces changed, and their delicate bodies trembled.

All things must remain humble before the gods, this is the iron rule of Fei Suo plane. No matter what race people are, they will be instilled with this idea from an early age. Both Eslamia and Grisedar are big figures in the mortal world of Fei Suo, but after feeling the power of the gods, they still tremble unconsciously. To be continued.