Chapter 1355

Among the ruins of the palace, more and more voices came, and finally gathered together, like a flood.

losers are always in the wrong!

At the moment, Yang Feng and his sect have become the target of everyone's Crusade.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in order to show our loyalty to the king of boxing steel, I suggest that each of us should cut a knife on Yang Feng."

In the crowd of the palace, someone actually put forward such an idea.

"It's so good. I'm the first to support it."

Persian dragon raised his hand to show his first support. In fact, he couldn't understand why he was also a holy king and the leader of Yanhai dragon palace. Now how can he become a subordinate of Quangang.

However, since ancient times, it has been the law of the jungle. Whoever has strong strength can be the boss.

"We will, too."

The voice of thousands of people came. These people really hate. If so many people cut Yang Feng, wouldn't they want to cut him thousands of times.

"Good, good."

Fist steel stepped in the void, his hands carrying his back, nodded with satisfaction and said, "just have this heart. As for Yang Feng, let me deal with it."

After taking a few steps in the air, the fist steel bully said, "Yang Feng, before you die, the king asked you again, can the king's Dragon Power commit?"

"King Quan Gang, Yang Feng is already a dying man. Why do you ask him and just kill him."

Persian dragon has some opinions, and the fist steel is really true. Why do you have so much nonsense? Just blow it down and let Yang Feng see the king of hell.

"Yang Feng, it's over."

Quan gang may feel a little tired, so he wants to end all this.

"The sect leader is invincible."

"The sect leader is invincible."

……

The loud voices of countless people gathered in the palace, became rivers and seas.

However, for the voices of people like Purdue gate, fist steel doesn't matter. It's just a group of mole ants.

Mole ants will cry at the moment before they die, so it's not surprising that they don't have to pay attention.

But below, Yang Feng suddenly stood up. He stood among the ruins.

Although he was covered with blood, he was so great and tall.

Standing among the ruins, Yang Feng looked at the fist steel in the sky with cold eyes.

"The door owner stood up."

"The door owner stood up."

Countless people shouted with great passion because Yang Feng stood up.

"The wind."

LAN Jiuye cried. Her eyes were slightly red and looked at Yang Feng. She was really heartache, heartache as twisted.

"Yang Feng, are you still alive?"

Quan gang was also a little surprised. He was so strong in the spirit of real dragon, but Yang Feng was still alive and could stand up.

"Ha ha, interesting, interesting, Yang Feng, I didn't expect your vitality to be so tenacious, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you have to die in the end." Fist steel domineering smile, hand holding the seal of the real dragon.

"Fist steel, the battle between you and me is not over."

Yang Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the fist steel in the sky.

"Oh, really?"

Quan Gang smiled and asked, "what other means do you have to continue to fight against me? I have dragon Qi to protect my body and hold the seal of the real dragon in my hand. I really can't think of any other means and magic power that you can continue to deal with me."

"Popular will, public opinion." Yang Feng said these four words lightly.

"Popular support, public opinion, ha ha."

Quan Gang said with a smile, "Yang Feng, you are really stupid. What are all the people in the world and all the people in the world? They are just mole ants. A group of mole ants are hard to protect themselves. You actually expect them."

"The will of the people can't be deceived, and the will of the people can't be violated. Fist steel, let me fight your dragon spirit with the will of the people and the will of the people." Yang Feng said firmly.

"OK, OK, ignorant mole ants, I'd like to see what your so-called popular support and public opinion are."

Fist steel doesn't think so. What popular feelings and public opinion are not as good as shit.

During his years as king, whoever dared not obey, he would directly kill thousands of miles, killing blood and bones, but what if he killed so many people.

No, he didn't kill people, but ants.

Step, step!

Yang Feng stepped out of the ruins step by step. Every step he took, his momentum was stronger.

Ask heaven where the people are!

Ask heaven if the popular will can defeat the dragon spirit.

Ask heaven if the belief of all living beings can fight.

Since the way of heaven is the king's way, the king's way should be humane. Boxing steel has no humanity. Where is the king's way and what is the qualification to control the way of heaven.

"The world belongs to Purdue gate."

In the king's palace, the soldiers and experts of Pudu gate shouted loudly one after another.

"The world belongs to Purdue gate."

In the city of Suzhou, the sound of a river was heard over the rolling clouds.

"The world belongs to Purdue gate."

In the forest of fighting demons, hundreds of millions of Warcraft roared.

Then, ye Zhou, Huazhou, Huzhou and so on, many loud voices rolled in, penetrated the sea of clouds, crossed thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and gathered in the sky of Zhongzhou.

The king should guard the four directions and all sentient beings.

King, walk in heaven and be humane.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies!

.....

Yang Feng read a few times every step he took. He was like a saint with a kind heart.

Purdue gate, Purdue the world and save all living beings. This is Yang Feng's great wish in this life.

The fist steel held the seal of the real dragon. After he felt the change of Yang Feng's breath, he looked very dignified and looked fierce.

"Yang Feng, die."

Boom!

Boom!

The mighty dragon Qi burst out from the seal of the real dragon. One, two, three, tens of thousands of dragon Qi, like tens of thousands of swords, burst out in an instant.

Boom!

The powerful Longwei shattered the void and crashed into Yang Feng.

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the sky above Yang Feng's head, there were voices like Sanskrit. That was the wish of all living beings. That was the wish of all living beings for peace, equality and freedom.

Star sword!

Yang Feng roared, and the light quickly rose into the sky. This is not a simple star sword, because there are the beliefs of all living beings and the beliefs of all living beings in the world.

Boom!

Boom!

The real dragon spirit of fist steel and Yang Feng's popular feelings, names and meanings collide with each other.

Boom!

The huge Aurora, like the explosion of an atomic bomb, spread out in circles, layers and layers, surging wildly around, and everything within a few kilometers was destroyed at this moment.

The powerful real dragon Qi disappeared quickly after a bombardment.

A white real dragon with a huge body gradually faded away.

Whew!

Xingguang sword seems to have life. At the moment when the Dragon Qi disappears, it quickly cuts away at the fist steel.

"No, no, my dragon spirit, my dragon spirit."

The fist steel holding the seal of the real dragon roared reluctantly, but the seal of the real dragon in his hand had no dragon spirit, just like a stone.

"It's impossible, it's impossible. All sentient beings are just mole ants. Their popular feelings and public opinion can break my dragon spirit when they gather together. I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

Poof!

Starlight sword shuttles through the space and directly penetrates the body of fist steel.

Pooh!

Fist steel vomited blood and said, "I have an immortal body, I have an immortal body."

The vitality of his body is rapidly disappearing at this moment. The body of fist steel is constantly becoming transparent.

"Impossible, impossible, I'm the king and I'm the fist steel. All the people in this world are mole ants and my people. How can they betray me? It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible..."

Unwilling to roar, the body of fist steel gradually disappeared.

In the air, the seal of the real dragon slowly fell into Yang Feng's hand.

"Hum!"

Yang fengleng snorted and looked at the direction where the fist steel disappeared. He said, "even if you are a king, if you don't love all sentient beings, all sentient beings will no longer support you."

Buzzing, buzzing!

The Qi of the real dragon fell into Yang Feng's hands and sent out a slight shiver.

"No, the king is dead."

Among the experts in the palace, I don't know who shouted.

"My God, the king died and was killed by Yang Feng. What should we do? Let's run for our lives."

Persian dragon rubbed his eyes and slowed down for a long time. What's the matter? Didn't fist steel just be awesome? Fist steel was still in an advantage just now, but now, it was killed by Yang Feng. It's incredible.

"Come on, come on..."

The Persian dragon was anxious and shouted twice, but because of anxiety, he stammered.

"Holy king, hurry up." Asked one of his men.

Pop!

The Persian dragon slapped the man in the face and said, "run away with the king."

His injury was so serious that it was inconvenient for him to escape.

"Let's go."

Many experts fled in panic.

The king's fist steel is dead. If they stay, they will be killed by Yang Feng and the experts of Purdue gate.

"The fugitive is dead!"

Yang Feng's voice spread all over the palace.

"Door master!"

"Door master!"

The experts of Pudu gate shouted excitedly one after another. They knew that the sect leader was invincible. The sect leader must be able to kill fist steel and lead them to the altar step by step.

Several of the golden elixir masters saw that the experts of Purdue gate were shouting, so they took the opportunity to fly away and wanted to escape.

"Stay."

Whew!

Yang Feng galloped out with his sword Qi, flew thousands of meters away and killed the gold elixir masters.

Be quiet!

Some experts who wanted to take the opportunity to leave did not dare to run away. They were afraid that Yang Feng would kill them because of his sword Qi.

Persian steel, Persian cold-blooded, and Persian boundless. Relying on their strong strength, the three experts of the salt sea dragon palace thought that Yang Feng could not kill them thousands of meters away, so they rose up in the air at the same time and wanted to run away.

"Die!"

Boom!

Yang Feng waved his powerful starlight sword with a thousand feet of light and sped away in cold blood towards Persia.

Wutong leaves, green Luan, Luo Jin, Wei Yao, Xia Meng Zhu and others are also at the same time.

Boom!

Boom!

The dense Zhenqi bombardment, vast and powerful, went hand in hand and attacked the three experts in Yanhai dragon palace. For a time, all the positions of the three experts were covered by Zhenqi attack.

Yang Feng's sword Qi penetrated Persia's cold-blooded body.

The other masters, with their powerful attack power, also bombarded the remaining two people one after another.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Three screams came, and the three masters of Yanhai dragon palace were killed directly under the joint efforts of Yang Feng and many masters.

"This!"

Those hostile experts turned pale and dared not escape any more. Even the most powerful Persian cold-blooded, Persian steel and Persian boundless were killed in the escape, not to mention their ordinary experts.

But they also found that the Yellow fist and the Liuguang elder were gone. They escaped so fast.

An expert of Yanhai Dragon Palace was about to escape with the Persian dragon, but the Persian dragon roared and said, "you fool, stop."

"Holy king, what's the matter?"

The master was puzzled. The holy King Persian dragon asked him to escape and stop. He was very embarrassed whether to run for his life or stop.

Pop!

The Persian dragon was furious and slapped the man again. He flew out and said angrily, "you bastard, it's stupid. You didn't see those experts who escaped dead. You still want to run with me. Don't you want me to die."

He is very angry. Why are all these men so stupid.

Although the Persian cold-blooded three died, the Persian dragon was not heartache, because he only wanted to save his life now.

Qiu Bihan's face turned blue and stood trembling beside the Persian dragon.

Persian dragon regretted it. He should have cooperated with Yang Feng instead of Quan gang.

But regret is useless, because in this world, there will never be regret medicine.

"I, Wei qiangtong, I... Would like to represent the powerful families in the fourth world and all sects and sects to join sect leader Yang wholeheartedly." Loud voices came from the crowd.