Chapter 1494

The mantra signer has a high status in the ancient mantra state, because the ancient mantra king is also a mantra signer and one of the five generals of the Heavenly Emperor. His cultivation is better than boxing.

Although the fist outline of Loulan kingdom was also one of the five generals, it was badly damaged by Yang Feng's father Yang Jiuding during the war of Jiuchong heaven, which led to great damage to his cultivation. Later, he was exiled to the remote fourth world, became the king of Loulan Kingdom, and later died at the hands of Yang Feng.

But unlike the ancient curse king, he was not injured in the twenty-year battle of jiuchongtian, and his strength was stronger than boxing.

A group of mantra seal masters from the ancient mantra country are protecting a group of metaphysical masters, calculating the direction on the side and looking for the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

"How much longer?" An old man wearing a black robe and holding a scepter asked the metaphysical masters.

"Pharaoh Wushang, please wait patiently for another hour at most, and we can measure and calculate the results." A metaphysical master replied.

"An hour, too long." Pharaoh Wushang said anxiously.

Pharaoh!

It has a high status in the ancient curse country, second only to the national teacher, the high priest and the ancient curse king.

As for the status of Pharaoh, it's hard to say whether he is above or not.

Because pharaohs and national division level figures are close friends around the ancient curse king, and the three city masters and the leaders of Kyushu are great border officials. It's really hard to compare which is strong and which is weak.

"Listen to me, everyone. Strictly prevent people from other forces from entering here. Once outsiders are found to enter, kill them." Pharaoh Wushang ordered.

"Yes."

A dozen spell signers nodded in unison.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the distant sky, a group of strong people flew quickly. The leading people were Yang Feng, Su Zhenzhen, Dingjun city and many experts in Tianyuan county.

"Whoever comes, please go back quickly and stay away from here. This is not where you should come." A spell signer looked at the sky and said seriously.

Yang Feng stood in the void with his hands on his back, while Su Huanzhen and many other experts stood behind him one after another.

Holding the map of the ancient times, Liu Baiyue looked carefully and said, "sect leader, the yellow sand area here belongs to the hinterland of the whale family and the holy land of the whale family in the ancient times."

Whale Holy Land!

Yang Feng lowered his head and remained silent for a moment. If he was the Yellow Emperor, since wusna would be buried in the whale family after her death, she would certainly be buried in the place with the most abundant aura.

Because a place full of vitality is conducive to the preservation of bones.

As for why the Yellow Emperor buried wusna in the whale family, it is very simple, because the Yellow Emperor is proficient in Celestial Art. He has long calculated his future outcome, learned his future destiny, and in order to arrange the future, the Yellow Emperor did not bury wusna in the territory of the Tu nationality.

The Yellow Emperor did not choose his graveyard in the territory of the Tu nationality. He was worried that after his death, the graveyard would be excavated by the Heavenly Emperor and destroyed by grave robbers, so he took great pains to choose his graveyard in the territory of the whale nationality.

However, even though the Yellow Emperor is proficient in Yin and Yang, after all, 100000 years have passed. For such a long time, the original mountains and rivers have long changed, so the Feng Shui pattern he laid naturally loses its Feng Shui Effect with the changes of mountains and rivers.

No geomantic omen is eternal. It is said that in ancient times, a family found a geomantic treasure called the Pearl of the palm.

Later, the future generations of this cemetery developed and Guangyun prospered. Although this geomantic treasure land could not be an emperor, there were many powerful figures. Later, the mountains and rivers changed and the geomantic pattern of the Pearl was broken. The cemetery of the Pearl turned into a cancer.

Pharaoh Wushang looked at the void with gloomy eyes and said coldly, "who are you and why is the dust here?"

While talking, Pharaoh Wushang was very dissatisfied. What happened to Zhan Xiong and Heihe? It's too unwise to let these experts in.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

"Bold."

A master in black came out, shouted angrily and said, "you boy, dare to speak to our Witch war Pharaoh in such a tone."

Sorcerer Pharaoh!

After being silent for a while, sister-in-law Baiyue whispered to Yang Feng, "sect leader, they are spell signers, and the witch war Pharaoh is one of the three spell signers around the ancient curse king, and the three spell signers around the ancient curse king are the witch war Pharaoh, the national teacher Wu Buyu, and the high priest witch bone."

Spell signer!

Yang Feng showed a strange look in his eyes. He had heard that the ancient spell king was a spell signer, and that there were many spell signers in the ancient spell country, but he saw the spell signer for the first time.

As for the former Wuya, he was just a grave digger and soul painter, not a spell signer.

"Who is the strongest of the three?" Yang Feng asked.

Su Zhenzhen said at this time: "as far as I know, the strength of the witch war Pharaoh is the weakest, followed by the wubuyu national teacher, and the strength is the high priest's Witch bone. Because he has worshipped heaven and earth for a long time, he has formed a mysterious resonance with heaven and earth, which can kill the enemy and thousands of miles away."

Pharaoh Wushang, as well as many experts under his command, were more murderous when they saw that Yang Feng and others did not speak.

Not to mention the witch war pharaohs, even if they were ordinary spell signers, they had a high status in the ancient spell country. Because the ancient spell king was a spell signer, even ordinary spell signers had a high status in the ancient spell country.

"Who are you and why can you pass the defense line of general Zhan Xiong and the escort of Heihe River?" A spell signer in a black robe stood up and asked angrily.

In the void, Yang Feng glanced at these spell signers and metaphysical masters, and then said faintly, "you can go away. You don't need you here."

"What!"

After hearing Yang Feng's words, those spell makers and metaphysical masters thought they had heard wrong.

Someone even told them to go away and get out of here. Even the three city masters of the ancient curse country and the leaders of Kyushu dare not speak to them like this.

"Young man, you have a big voice. Let me ask you why you can enter here through the defense of general Zhan Xiong." Asked Pharaoh Wushang.

Yang Feng didn't answer his question, but still said coldly, "because they are dead. Don't you understand such a simple truth?! "

Many spell seal masters were full of murderous spirit and stared angrily in the void.

Quiet!

The space is quiet and depressing, like a storm about to break out.

"Ha ha!"

Pharaoh Wushang smiled, looked ferocious and said, "young man, you must not have heard my name. I'm Pharaoh Wushang."

Sorcerer Pharaoh!

In the void, behind the crowd, master Jinchan was startled.

Because he has been standing at the back, he didn't hear Yang Feng's real dialogue with sister-in-law Baiyue and Su, so he didn't know that the man was Pharaoh Wushang.

Before and after Yang Feng arrived, master Jinchan said anxiously, "Yang sect leader, we can't afford this man. We can't afford to provoke him. Let's go quickly."

"How to provoke trouble?" Yang Feng asked.

The Golden Toad Master said anxiously, "master Yang, you don't know the strength of these spell signers, especially the magic power of the witch war Pharaoh. It's really terrible. He only needs a spell to deprive others of their lives and exhaust their vitality. We can't afford to provoke them."

In the heart of master Jinchan, the witch war Pharaoh is more terrible than Zuyuan and the sword sealing the throat. It is not they who can provoke and offend big people at this level.

"What bullshit Pharaoh, my sect leader, I have no patience. If I want to live, I'll go to Jiuquan to accompany Zhan Xiong, Heihe and thousands of soldiers." Yang Feng looked calm and was not afraid of these spell seal masters in front of him.

"You..."

Pharaoh Wushang's face changed and said, "did you really kill the guard captain Heihe and the general and the bear?"

"Yes, exactly." Yang Feng nodded and said.

"Do you know whose army they are and whose subordinates they are?" Pharaoh Wushang continued to ask.

"Ha ha!"

In the void, Yang Feng smiled casually and said, "I'm the leader of Pudu gate. I kill only a few war bears and Heihe. It's like killing dogs. I don't care who he is under. In short, those who block me die."

Purdue gate master!

Pharaoh Wushang bowed his head and said, "are you Yang Feng, the expert who rose in the fourth world?"

"Yes, it's me." Yang Feng nodded and said.

"Okay, okay, okay."

Pharaoh Wushang's body glittered with mysterious light and said darkly, "I've heard your name for a long time. It's said that you are very rampant. It's not surprising to see you today, but your previous achievements are not worth mentioning in front of me."

Although Yang Feng is very famous in the fourth world and Dingjun City, Tianyuan County, the third world, he is not famous in the ancient curse country.

"Yang Feng, I'm Xuanzhong, the great geomantic master of the ancient curse country. I'm investigating the geomantic terrain and looking for the tomb of the Yellow Emperor. I hope you don't disturb me, kneel down immediately and apologize to Pharaoh Wushang, and then go away." In the crowd, an old man in a black robe said solemnly.

Feng shui master Xuanzhong!

Hearing the name, Fu yunshou and master Jinchan were shocked.

They are people in the metaphysical world, so they know the reputation of master Xuanzhong. Master Xuanzhong has a long history. It is said that when the ancient curse King established the palace, he also chose the place personally.

The palace of the ancient mantra king, whether Feng Shui or terrain, is better than the palace of Quan gang.

Not only that, master Xuanzhong is also the great master of metaphysics. His reputation and status are far above Fu yunshou and master Jinchan.

"Ah, it's master Xuanzhong. I've heard a lot about it. It's really lucky to see you today."

Master Jinchan holds fists with both hands. As a metaphysical scholar, he has great admiration for this master.

Seeing that master Jinchan respected himself very much, master Xuanzhong was even more proud. He continued to say with dignity: "Yang Feng, I don't care whether you are the leader of Pudu gate or any cat and dog. In short, master Ben, I don't want to be disturbed when I investigate Feng Shui. Do you understand?"

When Yang Feng's eyes were cold, he waved his long sleeves directly, and a blue sword spirit galloped down from the sky.

Boom!

The blue sword Qi, like a long dragon, shattered the void, and the powerful sword awn, galloped down like a meteor. Because it was fast, Pharaoh Wushang and others didn't prepare first, because they thought Yang Feng didn't dare to do it, but they were wrong.

Ah!

Under the sword spirit, master Xuanzhong screamed and was destroyed.

Dead!

"What shit master!"

After he was killed with a sword, Yang Feng waved his hand and looked calm.

"This!"

Everyone was surprised. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng directly killed master Xuanzhong without saying a word.

"It's over, it's over."

Master Jinchan was burning with anxiety. He just warned Yang Feng that Pharaoh Wushang was extremely terrible. They couldn't provoke the strong spell signer, but Yang Feng not only didn't listen, but also killed master Xuanzhong with a sword. If Pharaoh Wushang was angry, all of them would die.

How can Yang Feng, such a powerful and prestigious master of metaphysics, easily kill him? Isn't he worried about causing dissatisfaction among people in Metaphysics.

"Yang clan leader, how can you kill master Xuanzhong? This master, he is not only the great leader in metaphysics, but also the people around Pharaoh Wushang. If you kill him, Pharaoh Wushang will be angry, and all of us will die." Master Jinchan said anxiously.

Yang Feng turned a blind eye to master Jinchan's fear.

"Yang Feng, how dare you kill my metaphysical master."

Pharaoh Wushang was angry and master Xuanzhong died. It was difficult for them to find the location of the tomb of the Yellow Emperor.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn soon." Yang Feng said faintly.

"Everyone listened to the order, killed Yang Feng, destroyed all the people of Pudu gate and the experts who were watching. What Pharaoh Wushang wanted to do, could those mole ants watch?" Pharaoh Wushang shouted.

"Yes."

"Yes."

More than a dozen spell signers nodded at the same time, and then quickly sealed.

WOW!

The seals, like dense ancient golden runes, quickly swam away in the void.

Then, strange sounds filled the air in the Jinwu desert.