Chapter 1483

Tianyuan County!

In the school captain Jin's house, Zu yuan is convening a group of experts to discuss major issues. He said to many of his subordinates: "everyone, Wu Ya has gone to Dingjun city and asked Yang Feng to cooperate, but I estimate that with Yang Feng's character, Wu Ya will certainly not agree, so Wu Ya will come back. We should be prepared to frighten Wu ya so as not to weaken the reputation of our school captain Jin's house."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Many masters of the school captain Jin mansion nodded one after another, saying that they would guard against Wu Ya's return.

"Report."

"Report."

Just as Zuyuan was discussing the matter, outside the gate, a man hurried in and beat his ass. after entering the hall, he fell into a fight and hit the ground.

"Waste."

Zu yuan was furious and said, "you bastard, why are you so scared out of your mind? Has Wu ya come back?"

"Report to the mansion leader that Wu Ya didn't come back, but he can't come back." The man hurried.

"Since Wu Ya didn't come back, why are you panicking?"

Zu yuan was even more annoyed. He really wanted to slap the man to death. It was useless. Before Wu Ya came back, he went down to the city. In this way, if Wu Ya continued to bring 360 disciples back, wouldn't he want to scare the man to death.

However, in his anger, Zu yuan remembered the second half of his words and asked, "what do you mean, Wu Ya can't come back?"

"The master of the mansion, Wuya wudingjun city asked Yang Feng for cooperation. As a result, he pretended to be better than him, intimidated Yang Feng, and then, and then..." The man stammered and couldn't say it.

"Waste."

Pop!

Zuyuan gathered his true Qi, slapped the man ten meters away and said angrily, "you waste, you can't even speak clearly. If you stammer again, I'll kill you."

"Yes, yes."

The man nodded, calmed down and said, "house master, Wu Ya humiliated Yang Feng in Dingjun city. As a result, Yang Feng chased and killed his 360 disciples."

"What!"

Zuyuan stood up and said, "what did you just say?"

"The master of the house, 360 disciples of Wu ya, was killed by Yang Feng, and all his moves were destroyed." The man said again.

"This... This..."

Zu yuan trembled for a moment, his body was shaky, and he couldn't stand stably.

"Master, master."

A group of people ran up. They knew that the head of the house, Zu yuan, was frightened by the news. In fact, they were also frightened.

"Step back."

Zu yuan roared and scared these men back one after another.

After touching his forehead, Zu yuan looked at his men and asked, "is Wu Ya dead?"

"No." The man shook his head.

"Did Wu Ya defeat Yang Feng or escape?" Zuyuan continued.

"No, No."

The man shook his head and said, "Wu Ya was caught by Yang Feng. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He was willing to be a dog to save his life."

Zuyuan's body trembled again. How he hoped that Wuya defeated Yang Feng or escaped successfully, because in this way, it proved that Yang Feng was not very strong!

But he was disappointed. No, it should be said that he was desperate. He could not see any hope.

The powerful Wu Ya is not Yang Feng's opponent. Can he defeat Yang Feng with his ancestral yuan and school captain Jin Fu?

Zuyuan was unwilling to think of the Fengchan ceremony and the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

"No, no, no..."

Deep in Zuyuan's heart, there was a voice shouting and roaring. He was unwilling. He must find a way to catch Yang Feng's fatal weakness.

"Come on, sneak into Dingjun city for me, find a way to catch Yang Feng, an important person, and then threaten Yang Feng. You are not allowed to appear at the Fengchan ceremony, and you are not allowed to compete with me for the tomb of the Yellow Emperor." Zu Yuan said loudly.

"Master, don't you have a sword to seal your throat? Why are you so afraid of Yang Feng?" Asked one of his men.

"Go."

Zuyuan clenched his fists and roared loudly, "I don't believe anyone now, I only believe in myself."

......

Dingjun city!

At Purdue gate, outside the main hall, Wu Yasser trembled and knelt on the ground. Now he has no accomplishments, and even his soul has been imprisoned. The future of his life has been destroyed in Yang Feng's hands.

Tamoya!

No, he is just a dog now, so he has no dignity, so he can only kneel here.

In the breeze, Wu Ya thought of himself. How proud he was at that time. He thought about the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, Xuanyuan sword and becoming a peerless expert in the future, but those dreams can only be illusions now.

Yang Fengzheng and his sister-in-law Baiyue were in the hall, discussing the personnel transfer, but Liu Ji came in and said, "door master, the super spirit pool has been completed, and our 500000 gold elixir masters have all entered the super spirit stone to practice."

"Well, this is a great achievement for the leaders of Wutong ye and sister. Yang Feng said happily.

"Sect leader, if you have time, please go and inspect in person." Liu Ji said respectfully.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded, looked at sister-in-law Baiyue and said, "military division, I'll go to Bailong mountain first. If there's enough aura, I'm going to practice there for a month, and then go to the tomb of the Yellow Emperor. I'll leave it to you."

"OK."

Sister-in-law nodded and said, "door master, go and let me handle the affairs here."

Yang Feng took Liu Ji away from the hall. He had just been promoted to the fourth level of Yuanshen, and his foundation was still unstable. Therefore, he wanted to go to Bailong mountain and use his abundant aura to practice. Only in this way, when he entered the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in a month, he would have stronger strength, deterrence and strength to fight those experts.

After walking out of the gate, Liu Ji looked at a man in black kneeling on the ground and said curiously, "door master, is he Wu ya, the tomb digger?"

"Well, but now he's just a dog at Purdue gate. If he hadn't been good at stealing tombs, he would have died long ago." Yang Feng said calmly.

"Ha ha!"

Liu Ji smiled and said, "sect leader, I suddenly realized that if I want to pretend to be better, I have to have a skill. If I don't have a skill, I can easily die."

......

Bailong mountain!

There are two people standing above the super lingchi, Yang Feng and Liu Ji.

The aura here is indeed abundant, even more abundant than the Loulan palace in the fist outline. The aura of the whole Dingjun city and Qingmu town are gathered and suppressed in an area of Bailong mountain, and then combined with the array, resulting in the aura as abundant as the water of the sea.

"OK, OK."

Looking at the super spirit pool, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction. In a month, there will be some strong Yuanshen among the hundreds of thousands of gold elixir masters.

At the Buddhist ceremony, Yang Feng's next plan was to attack the ancient mantra country after he destroyed the school captain Jin's house and won the tomb of the Yellow Emperor. Therefore, the strength of his regiment is related to the victory or defeat of the ancient mantra country.

"Master, how about this super spirit pool?" Liu Ji asked.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded and said, "it's very good, Liu Ji. You should also practice and strive to become a master of Yuanshen as soon as possible."

"Yes, master."

Liu Ji hugged his fist with both hands. How respectfully he turned and left and entered the spirit pool to practice.

Sisi!

Yang Feng stepped on the void, walked over hundreds of thousands of Legion experts, and then came to a mountain. How to sit cross legged.

This month, he decided to go all out to improve his cultivation and no longer care about anything of the sect.

WOW!

A bright light revolved around Yang Feng's body.

Big phagocytosis!

All the supernatural powers, true Qi and changed light are working like divine light.

Time goes by day!

Half a month later, Yang fengyuanshen's foundation was stable in the early stage.

A month later, he was successfully promoted to the mid-term of Yuanshen quadruple.

Boom!

One morning, the super pool burst into a loud noise. Then the vast aura disappeared. The time came, so the super pool disappeared. When the Wutong leaf cloth was under this super pool, it only lasted for a month. For a long time, the dragon's veins of the Ding Jun city and aomu town would be severely damaged. It might take ten years, or even twenty years, to recover.

Above the green peak!

Yang Feng slowly opened his eyes and then got up slowly.

In the middle of the four fold yuan Shen, Yang Feng showed a faint smile, and the fengzen ceremony should begin.

The day when the ceremony began was the time when the school captain Jin's house was destroyed.

In the mountain, hundreds of thousands of army experts from Pudu gate stood up one after another. Everyone's eyes looked at one direction, above the green peak.

Because there is their sect leader Yang Feng on the green peak.

"Soldiers, a month has come. I believe you have gained a lot. Stand up for me if you are promoted to the realm of Yuanshen."

With Yang Feng's loud voice, dozens of experts came quickly.

Whoosh!

Many figures appeared in front of him, including members of Purdue gate, Liu Ji, autumn, Shao Qing and so on.

This month, there were dozens of strong Yuanshen realm. Yang Feng was also shocked, but it was also normal. After all, all the auras of Dingjun city and Qingmu town gathered in Bailong mountain to form a super spirit pool for the cultivation of hundreds of thousands of gold elixir masters.

Even if only one of ten thousand people can be promoted, there can be dozens of strong Yuanshen realm.

"Meet the sect leader."

"Meet the sect leader."

These dozens of Yuanshen masters and hundreds of thousands of Jindan masters drowned Bailong mountain with loud voices.

"OK, OK."

Standing on Qingfeng and looking at the experts below, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction. The perfect success of this plan finally solved the serious polarization problem of Pudu gate. From then on, there is no need to form gangs and form alliances with any forces in any battle of Pudu gate.

"Door master."

In the crowd, Feng Dong flew in and saw that he had been promoted to the triple of Yuanshen, and his strength was stronger than before.

"Feng Dong, how are you? You are promoted to the triple of Yuanshen." Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"Ha ha."

Feng Dong smiled and said proudly, "this is all the credit of the sect leader."

"The ceremony of fengzen should begin, and the five-star Lianzhu should also appear. The tomb of the Yellow Emperor is about to open. Feng Dong, you should immediately contact the military master's sister-in-law Baiyue and say that the plan is perfect. There are dozens of strong Yuanshen realm in the sect, which makes her happy. Then we will go to the ceremony of fengzen together." Yang Feng ordered.

"OK."

Feng Dong smiled excitedly. This good news should really be shared with military division sister-in-law Bai read.

In Purdue gate, the prestige of sister-in-law Baiyue is very high, even surpassing him, second only to Yang Feng, because many important events of Purdue gate are discussed and decided by sister-in-law Baiyue and Yang Feng.

However, just as Feng Dong was about to summon his sister-in-law to read, a figure came quickly in the sky.

"Door master, door master."

While flying, the man shouted hurriedly, as if something important had happened.

Poop!

At the next moment, pudumen's men flew to Qingfeng, knelt in front of Yang Feng and hurriedly said, "door master, it's bad."

"What's the matter, so frightened?"

Yang Feng looked at his men. He saw that his clothes were broken and there were wounds on his body. Drops of blood flowed down his clothes. He must have just had a fierce battle and escaped from death. He just didn't know who dared to ambush his people at Pudu gate.

"The sect leader, martial sister-in-law Baiyue, was taken away by the people of the school Wei Jin mansion. Seeing that the month of January was coming, the martial master took dozens of our guards to visit the sect leader in Bailong mountain, but unexpectedly, we were ambushed by the people of the school Wei Jin mansion on the way. We fought hard to protect ourselves. However, the military division was taken away and the people of the school Wei Jin mansion spoke, If the sect leader dares to appear at the Fengchan ceremony, they will kill the military division. "

Boom!

Yang Feng's true Qi soared. He punched out and smashed a mountain. Then he became angry and roared, "Zuyuan, you're tired of living."

"Door master!"

"Door master!"

Seeing Yang Feng's anger, hundreds of thousands of Purdue experts shouted one after another.