Chapter 1565

Medicine city!

The air of this ancient and mysterious ancient city is filled with a violent atmosphere.

In the void, the southern poison division, the northern poison division and the poison ancestor looked at each other face to face, but they finally retreated and dared not take action, because the Liuguang real dragon had been defeated and lost its combat effectiveness, so even if they took action, it was useless.

If we had made an early move, several strong players might be able to defeat Yang Feng, but it's too late now.

Dong Dong!

Yang Feng stepped on the void and walked down step by step.

On the ground, the Liuguang real dragon has recovered its true body and changed back to his original shape. It is dying on the ground.

Step!

Yang Feng stood on the ground, looked at the Liuguang real dragon and said, "don't you want to kill me? What about your means and magic powers? I can give you another chance to continue."

"Yang Feng, I'm the elder of the gate of life and death. Do you dare to kill me? If you kill me, Wu Zhetian will not let you go. " Lying on the ground, the streamer dragon roared.

Of course, at the moment, he can only move out of Wu Zhetian to frighten Yang Feng.

"I'll kill you first, and then I'll kill Wu Zha Tian."

It's good not to mention Wu Zhetian. When it comes to this person, Yang Feng's murderous spirit is stronger, because when he thinks of thousands of people at the Purdue gate and the cities, Yang Feng is more murderous and resists the emperor of heaven. From the standpoint of the gate of life and death, Purdue gate is certainly an opponent.

But even if the Purdue gate is wrong, it can not harm thousands of innocent people.

Wherever the soul destroying army passes, as long as it is the city where Pudu gate has been active, all the cities will be destroyed.

"Yang Feng, if you kill me, the emperor of heaven will not let you go." Liuguang real dragon saw that Wu Zhetian's name could not deter Yang Feng, so he moved out of the reputation of the emperor of heaven.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "you are just mole ants in front of the emperor of heaven. Even if I kill you, the emperor of heaven won't care."

"Yang Feng, in addition to the emperor of heaven, there are six palace immortals in our life and death gate. All of them are peerless strong men with extremely terrible strength. These six immortals come to one person at will. If you want to kill you, it's like stepping on an ant." Liuguang real dragon continued to threaten.

Six immortals!

Yang Feng said he had never heard of it. These are strong people.

"Yang Feng."

Saint Laurent came over from the void and said, "I have heard of these six immortals. It is said that they are all strong men who have lived for tens of thousands of years, or even 100000 years."

Sisi!

Yang Feng took a breath, and all the strong men who had lived for tens of thousands of years, or even 100000 years, didn't it say that the six immortals existed almost the same as the emperor of heaven.

Saint Laurent said again: "the six immortals, that is, the immortals who master the six samsara. Each immortals master one of the six samsara respectively, and each of them has the means to the sky."

"How do these six immortals compare with you?" Yang Feng asked.

Saint Laurent shook his head. "I have never seen six fairies, but one thing is certain, the strength of these six strong men is not even their rival, even if your teacher, Wutong ye, is in their prime."

The apathetic Wutong felt very pressure. The Wutong Ye Shijie was one of the ten ancient saints. Even though one hundred thousand years later, because of the lack of vitality, because of the deep down, the strength was greatly reduced, but still the master of the world. Even the king of Shen Guang was pressed by the phoenix tree leaves.

One hundred thousand years ago, the strong and terrible strength of Wutong ye had the ability to destroy the earth. But even in the heyday of her heyday, she was not the enemy of the six fairies.

"Yang Feng, you finally know the strength of my life and death gate. The strength of my life and death gate is not your enemy. If you destroy me, the six immortals will come. As long as one of the six peerless strong men appears, your time of death will come." Liuguang real dragon continued to threaten.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Liuguang real dragon, even if the door of life and death is strong, even if you have more experts, I can see your end, but you can't see my end."

"Die."

Whew!

Xuanyuan sword was cut in the air.

"No."

Liuguang real dragon roared anxiously. Before he died, he issued a unwilling roar.

Pooh!

The sword light rises, the head falls, and the streamer real dragon dies.

Yang Feng mercilessly killed the elder of the gate of life and death with a sword. Even before his death, Liuguang Zhenlong moved out six immortals and the emperor of heaven, Yang Feng still didn't show mercy and directly killed him without hesitation. He once held a high position and fell into the medicine city today.

Sisi!

Not far away, countless experts took a breath.

In particular, Lord Shang Yang and the star soul sword Saint did not expect that Yang Feng's killing of the elder of the gate of life and death was like chopping a watermelon.

That's the Liuguang real dragon. That's the elder of the gate of life and death.

Even if they have the strength to defeat the Liuguang real dragon, they don't dare to kill it easily, because killing the Liuguang real dragon will completely anger the door of life and death.

"Lord Yang is really powerful and invincible in the world. I, the southern poison master, was the first to support Lord Yang as the master of the medicine city."

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the southern poison master immediately flattered and left the green mountain without worrying about firewood. He fawned on Yang Feng first, just like his ancestors. He coaxed Yang Feng well. After Wu Zhetian's strong men arrived, he turned back and jumped out against Yang Feng.

"Lord Yang's Kung Fu is unparalleled in the world." The southern poison master continued to speak loudly.

Countless experts despised him and fell down with the wind.

However, the southern poison master doesn't care about the contempt of those experts. As long as he can live, not to mention flattering, he is willing to kneel down and beg for mercy, and even call grandpa Yang Feng and his ancestors.

When Yang Feng's cold eyes swept away from him, the southern poison master was a little afraid, but he still hardened his head, smiled and said, "Yang clan leader, your strong strength has deeply convinced me. I am willing to surrender and support you as the master of the medicine city, the city master."

Pop!

Yang Feng shook his hand and slapped the South poison master in the face.

"Ah!"

The southern poison master screamed and was hit by a slap and flew out. He hit the high platform heavily. The hard as iron platform was knocked out of a ten meter deep pit. It can be seen how strong Yang Feng's slap was.

Dead!

Seeing the southern poison master, Yang Feng slapped him and killed him in the pit. They shook their heads silently. The leader of Yang clan is really overbearing.

However, they felt that the southern poison master was really oppressed. Although he was the first to stand up and express his willingness to support Yang Feng, he was still killed.

Life is not great, and death is not glorious.

The northern poison master was a little at a loss. Yang Feng's character was too strange. He couldn't figure it out. He surrendered, flattered and died, and resisted. How to survive, so he was very tangled and didn't know what to do.

Cough!

After coughing, the northern poison master smiled and said, "Lord Yang, although I'm from the medicine city, I don't have much friendship with the life and death gate. I've offended you just now. Please forgive me and don't take it to heart."

"Die!"

Boom!

Yang Feng's spiritual power surged, quickly condensed a big golden hand, and quickly grabbed the poison master north.

"Lord Yang, don't kill me."

The northern poison master turned and wanted to escape, but his speed was still too slow. In front of Yang Feng, he had no hope of escape. He was tightly held by his golden hand. Then, Yang Feng squeezed it hard and killed it.

"Click!"

With a loud noise, the North poison master, once one of the four poison masters in the medicine city, easily died under Yang Feng's golden power.

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind blew. Now only poison Zu is still alive. He looked around and his eyes fell on the two strong men, the star soul sword saint and Lord Shang Yang. However, the two strong men turned their heads and looked in other directions. Naturally, they would not help poison Zu.

Don't say it was the poisonous ancestor. Even if Liuguang real dragon gave orders before, they didn't listen.

No matter the Yin Yang sect or the holy sword palace, these top-level sects are not bound by the gate of life and death.

"They're dead. Now it's your turn. Come on, how do you want to die?" Yang Feng looked at poison Zu and asked.

"Lord Yang, wait a minute."

The poisonous ancestor said anxiously, "I know that the reason why you came to the medicine city must be to get the dead beads. I'm willing to give you the dead beads. Just ask you to let me go."

"No." Yang Feng shook his head and said.

"In addition, I'm willing to give you the poison Sutra, too. Just ask you to let me go." The poisonous ancestor continued to roar.

"No." Yang Feng continued to shake his head and said no.

"I'll give you the medicine city, even all my pills." The poisonous ancestor continued to beg.

"No." Yang Feng still shook his head.

The poisonous ancestor was worried and said, "I swear, how about leaving the door of life and death from now on?"

"No."

Yang Feng still shook his head coldly, indicating that he didn't agree.

"Why, why."

The poisonous ancestor shouted angrily and asked, "I have promised to give you everything. I am even willing to leave the door of life and death. Why don't you let me go?"

"Because of your name, damn it."

Pooh!

Yang Feng's words almost spit out blood. What bullshit reason is this? Damn the name?

"Poison ancestor, are you qualified to be a poison master? I used to be a poison master, but I dare not call myself poison ancestor. What qualifications do you have?" Yang Feng asked coldly.

This reminds him of the former Sai Shennong. The bird man knew some medical skills, so he took the name of Sai Shennong himself. Ma De and Yang Feng were very upset at that time and directly killed each other. Shen Nong tasted all kinds of herbs, saved all living beings in the world, and finally became a divine doctor. But that guy dared to call himself Sai Shennong. Isn't this looking for death.

As for the poison ancestor, he knows some poison skills and claims to be the ancestor of those who use poison in the world. Therefore, he is called the poison ancestor. This name is even more damn.

"When you call yourself poison ancestor, you are doomed to today's ending." Yang Feng said coldly.

Many experts feel that Yang Feng is really overbearing. It's just a name, so they want to destroy each other.

"Yang Feng, I change, I am willing to change. From now on, I will no longer be called poison ancestor, and I will be renamed poison bug..." when poison ancestor said this, everyone around me felt a burst of unspeakable surprise. This... Poisonous ancestor can change his name into a little poisonous insect in order to protect his life... That's too much.

"Don't talk nonsense. Let's do it. I'll kill you and win the dead rosary."

Yang Feng pointed his sword at the poisonous ancestor. His patience was limited.