Chapter 1541

In the void!

The ancient mantra Wang's robe fluttered and said word by word: "Yang Feng, I witnessed Yang Jiuding's struggle in the battle of the Ninth Heaven. I couldn't help him, but hurt him. Therefore, I have been living in guilt and pain for more than 20 years. Today, let me be you."

Boom!

Around the body of the ancient mantra king, there are black mantra seals and dense mantra, which form black runes in the void. These runes are very old. Each black Rune contains a terrible power, the power of mantra seal.

"The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up."

"Clear the world and give up who I am. Yang Feng, with my blood, soul and strength, I will help you ascend to the Ninth Heaven."

WOW!

Strong black mantra seals, like a black river, surging in. Yang Feng knew that the ancient mantra king wanted to sacrifice him, perfect himself and make his cultivation stronger.

"No!"

Yang Feng roared and wanted to stop it, and all this came too suddenly. Once, he thought about killing the ancient curse King countless times. Once, he regarded the ancient curse king as the biggest enemy and had to kill it, but today he knew that the ancient curse king was from the nether world.

Not only that, the ancient curse king had to sacrifice him to complete himself. All this changed too quickly.

When Yang Feng wanted to stop the ancient curse king, black runes condensed into dense black chains, trapping his whole body and making him unable to move.

In the void, the empty eyes of the ancient curse King exuded endless sadness.

"Ancient curse king, no, you don't owe me anything. I can't accept your great kindness. If you really want to help me, deal with Wu Zhetian with me."

However, the ancient mantra king in the void was still expressionless, and the mighty black runes continued to move violently.

Yang Feng knew that once the black runes flowed out, the life of the ancient curse king would come to an end.

"Yang Feng, don't resist."

In Yang Feng's consciousness, the voice of Gollum golden elephant came and said, "the heart of the ancient curse king is dead. He has pinned his hope on you, and he has reached the point where the lamp is dry and the oil is exhausted. Even if you refuse, it's useless. It will only waste his life."

WOW!

The mighty black runes, like rivers and rivers, madly entered Yang Feng's body. Then his body was covered with blood colored mantra and gradually turned black.

vast!

powerful!

The endless power came from Crazy use. At this moment, Yang Feng felt that the vitality in his body was stronger and stronger, and the power of life was stronger and stronger.

The strength of life depends on the strength. The stronger the cultivation, the stronger the strength, and the stronger the life strength.

Click!

Click!

Yang Feng felt that every cell in his body was undergoing a lot of tempering and becoming stronger and stronger. His blood was burning, and his blood colored spell was gradually integrated with black attention.

Boom!

When a violent vibration came from Yang Feng's body, all his blood color spell marks turned into black spell marks.

And his realm, the ascended Yuanshen Qizhong, is several times stronger than before.

"Up to the heavens and down to the yellow spring, spells and seals are everywhere. Yang Feng, do it yourself. I can only help you get here. You go your own way in the future. I'll find your father Yang Jiuding. If you get the world in the future, please be kind to all living beings."

The ancient curse king in the void had disappeared, and only an ethereal voice came.

"Ancient curse king."

"Ancient curse king."

On the boundless land, Yang Feng shouted loudly. He was extremely guilty, remorseful and remorseful.

It turned out that he had always thought that his biggest enemy was a passer-by. He had always misunderstood the ancient curse king, and even wanted to destroy the ancient curse King countless times.

But after the truth was revealed today, the ancient curse king suddenly left and sacrificed himself for himself. He didn't owe the ancient curse King anything, so he deserved this kindness.

"Destroy the soul River, loosen the seal of the spirit world, let the spirit emperor reborn, and then fight the Heavenly Emperor to save the world."

Fight the emperor again!

Save the world!

The ethereal voice of the ancient curse king wanted to echo in the air.

"How can I destroy the soul river?" Yang Feng asked.

"The seal of the soul river has been completed. As long as you find the seal of the soul River, you can destroy the soul river. But Wu Zhetian and others are coming soon. You are not his opponent. Therefore, I advise you to stay in the green mountain. You are not afraid of no firewood. You have successfully integrated my black spell seal and greatly increased your strength. If you escape, you can save your life." In the void, the voice of the ancient curse King became weaker and weaker.

"Even if there is only a glimmer of vitality, I will give it a go. My father knew that he was defeated in the battle of the Ninth Heaven, but he did not turn back. Therefore, I want to gamble on the way of heaven today." Yang Feng said word by word.

In the void, the voice of the ancient curse King sank for a moment, and then slowly said, "time and life can't be forced. I can only help you here, Yang Feng. I hope you don't let me down."

After saying that, the ancient curse King completely disappeared in this heaven and earth, and his last trace of consciousness also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Ancient curse king."

Yang Feng's hoarse voice filled the world, but he knew that the ancient curse king had completely disappeared.

"Yang Feng, Wu Zhetian is coming. Do you want to escape or destroy the soul River seal? Make a decision quickly, or it will be too late." The anxious voice of the Gollum golden elephant came.

"Big brother, those people have a strong breath. It's terrible. Sobbing." Xiao Hei was so nervous and afraid for the first time.

Whether to escape immediately or destroy the seal of the soul River and bring the spirit emperor back to life is Yang Feng's choice at the moment.

"Yang Feng, I advise you to run away. The ancient curse king is right. If you keep the green mountain, you are not afraid of no firewood. Now you are promoted to the seventh level of the yuan God and have the ability to run away. This is also the reason why the ancient curse King helped you get promoted." Gulu golden elephant said seriously.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng suddenly looked like a rainbow, carrying his hands, standing on the boundless land and laughing loudly.

"What are you laughing at?" Gollum asked the golden elephant.

Yang Feng said word by word: "once I escape today, I will have no chance to destroy the soul river. There is no hope for the resurrection of the spirit emperor. The important task of the ancient curse king family, which has guarded for 100000 years, will also be lost."

"But..."

Before Gulu's Golden Elephant words were finished, Yang Feng said seriously, "even if I bet again, the last time was a bet on national luck, and this time it was a bet on the misfortunes and blessings of ordinary people. If I die in battle, I will have someone later."

If I die in battle, there will be others after me.

……

Yang Feng's words echoed again and again between heaven and earth.

"OK."

Gulu golden elephant said, "Yang Feng, since you have such courage and determination, I support you. I am with you regardless of life or death."

"Brother, I support you too." Xiao Hei is also determined.

Yang Feng looked at the sky with cold eyes and said, "ancient curse king, go at ease. You are my father's best brother and my most respected elder. With a brother like you, my father is in peace when he dies. Let me go on the road you haven't finished."

"Wu Zha Tian, come on."

Boom!

Yang Feng's true Qi was violent, and he walked out of the void and came to the boundless yellow sand earth.

In the desert, Feng Dong, Xia Mengzhu, Zhang Wu and others are fighting with a group of experts. Those people are under the ancient curse king, but two of them are under the command of the blood demon king.

Cut the sky with a sword!

Boom!

The Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand was cut off with a sword in the void.

The sky is broken!

The earth trembled, and under the sword light, the heads of the experts under the blood demon king fell to the ground.

"Door master."

"Door master."

Feng Dong and others shouted excitedly because Yang Feng appeared, but the ancient curse king did not appear, which proved that the ancient curse king died in Yang Feng's hands. Feng Dong didn't know everything about Yang Feng and the ancient curse king in that space

"The ancient curse king is dead. Leave quickly. I'll let you live."

Under the direction of Xuanyuan sword, the experts under the ancient curse king immediately fled. The two city leaders, the leaders of Kyushu, were like the monsters in the mountain.

After all, their king, the ancient curse king, is dead, so the battle is meaningless. The reason why these people are let go is that Yang Feng can't bear to kill the ancient curse King's men.

"Boss, why did you let them go? I just want to kill them." Zhang Wu was dissatisfied.

Feng Dong and others also expressed their curiosity. Why is Yang Feng suddenly soft hearted today? This is not the style of the sect leader at all.

But Yang Feng didn't explain, because it was too late.

He turned to look at the border on the desert and cut it off with a sword.

"Fight the sky, break the heaven and earth, cross the dead and save all sentient beings. This is a war."

Broken!

Boom!

A hundred feet long golden sword Qi, like a long golden dragon, quickly broke the boundary of the soul river.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the yellow sand rolled wildly, and the boundary of the soul river was suddenly broken. A powerful force of resentment filled the vast desert in an instant.

In the strong wind, Yang Feng looked at many masters behind him and said, "all the strong in the Yuanshen realm come with me, and all the others leave. How far they go."

Whoosh!

After leaving this sentence, Yang Feng quickly disappeared at the entrance of the soul River and entered the soul river. He must find the seal of the soul River and break it before Wu Shitian and others arrive.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Feng Dong, Xia Mengzhu, Zhang Wu and others also quickly rushed into the soul river. More than 20 masters of the yuan God realm disappeared one after another.

……

And now!

Over the Jinwu desert, a group of peerless strong men appeared. These people are like the Lord of heaven and earth. Where they pass, time and space retreat, and there are streaks in space, as if making way for them.

Heaven and earth are in a state of awe, and everything is silent.

This yellow sand land, at this moment, the wind stops, the clouds stop, and all things are imprisoned. They are like gods, and everyone is the king of the world.

The person walking in the front is the head of the life and death gate. Wu covers the sky!

Then there are the ten masters of life and death. These ten people have no realm. They are different from other practitioners. Other practitioners enter the Tao with martial arts, so they have realm. And they enter the Tao with life and death. The deeper their understanding of the Tao of life and death, the stronger their strength.

In addition to the top ten life and death masters, there are the third elder Liuguang Changhai and the second elder Liuguang Changhu.

"My lord the Heavenly Emperor, to reverse heaven and earth, there is life and death first, and then there is the Tao. It is called the Tao of life and death. My lord founded the gate of life and death. From then on, there are mole ants under the gate of life and death. Listen, Yang Feng, the son of Yang Jiuding, dares to be the enemy of my Lord and wants to launch the battle of the Ninth Heaven again. Today I command you to kill Yang Feng and the soul River, and destroy the LAN nine nights and the blood river."

In the air of the desert, Wu Zhetian's domineering and loud voice came. He was dressed in a black yin-yang robe, just like the ancient god of war. Wherever he passed, clusters of grass grew rapidly on the desert below. However, after his steps, the grass withered quickly.

"Yes, extinguish the Yang wind, extinguish the haze for nine nights, and level the Purdue gate."

The loud voice of the ten life and death masters and the two elders also spread throughout the emptiness of the desert.

"Yang Feng, you ignorant child, even want to move the soul river. Today, our sect leader, I will strangle you here. Even your father Yang Jiuding was like an ant in those years, not to mention you."

Wu Zhetian's thunder like eyes looked into the distance of the desert. Then, his figure quickly disappeared in the desert, and the rest of the experts also disappeared quickly.

When Wu Zhetian and those strong men appeared again, they were already standing at the entrance of the soul river. However, after only one breath, Wu Zhetian and all the strong men entered the soul river at the same time.

The battle of soul river will become the second battle of nine heavens.