Chapter 1570

No, Zhoushan!

In the spirit of resentment, the powerful bitter friars couldn't help sighing when they looked at the back of Yang Feng gradually disappearing. They said, "it's really worthy of being Yang Jiuding's son. He can enter the area of Montenegro and get infinitely close to the core of the forbidden area like his father."

"Alas, it's just a pity. Maybe he will be trapped there for twenty years like his father." The zombie master sighed.

"In those days, even the blood demon king, the God light king and the ancient curse king, these powerful generals and officials could not enter the black mountain area." Another bitter monk said seriously.

"Yes, among the five generals, only the Immortal King can enter the Heishan area indefinitely."

.......

In the discussion of those bitter monks, Yang Feng has been infinitely close to the black mountain area.

Boom!

Boom!

A powerful force of resentment, like a storm, rolled down madly, as if to tear his body and devour his soul.

But Yang Feng still clenched his teeth and walked forward with a load step by step.

He must bear the burden, he must bear the responsibility.

Hoo Hoo!

The strong wind of the power of resentment roared. In the wind, it seemed that thousands of demons roared, roared and screamed. The endless evil spirit drowned Yang Feng. With his progress, the endless evil spirit became stronger and stronger.

Around Yang Feng's body, the energy of the creation work can quickly resist the resentment, but even the creation work can't play a great role here, because the resentment here is too heavy.

Step!

Finally, when Yang Feng was about to step into Montenegro, he couldn't move on.

Pooh!

Suddenly, Yang Feng vomited blood and bent one knee. Because there was endless evil Qi here, he was close to the eleventh peak of Yuanshen. With his current cultivation, it was difficult to move forward. The powerful evil Qi and terrible resentment finally made him fall.

His hands covered his chest. Yang Feng's soul seemed to be torn apart, and his consciousness became more and more blurred because of the erosion of evil Qi.

However, at the moment when he was about to fall, Yang Feng saw that two words could be written on a huge rock in Montenegro.

"Wind!"

Wind!

This is the last stroke left by his father Yang Jiuding and the word left by his father Yang Jiuding. After the defeat of the battle of the Ninth Heaven, his father came to the second world to try to open the seal of the spirit emperor, but he failed. After communicating with the spirit emperor with a strong idea and obtaining the power of the dead, his father came to the forbidden area of Buzhou mountain.

Here, my father was trapped for twenty years, and those two words were left by my father.

"Father!"

Yang Feng suddenly shouted and remembered the scene on Zhenlong island.

His father was neither human nor ghost. He had no flesh and blood, only thick white bones. He was like a skeleton. When he thought about the battle of the soul River, the death of his mother LAN Jiuye, and the tragic death of tens of thousands of Purdue gate members, Yang Feng suddenly stood up and muttered to himself, "the emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up."

The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up!

Step, step!

Every time he reads a sentence, Yang Feng will continue to carry the weight and move forward one step. The emperor of heaven will never die, and Yang Feng will never fall.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Yang Feng laughed and said, "come on, come on, the power of resentment, but snap your fingers for a moment."

WOW!

Under his lofty sentiments and powerful ideas, the endless evil Qi force had no better impact on him than before, and Yang Feng finally entered the rest of Montenegro.

Mirage!

When he stepped into the black mountain area, a blood River rolling West appeared in front of him, which was the soul river.

On the soul River, there was a group of people fighting. After that, there was LAN Jiuye's death. Su was really dead. Looking at this scene, Yang Feng clenched his fist and was murderous. He wanted to prevent the tragedy, but he found that he could do nothing but watch it happen.

"Wind!"

In the wind, came the voice of LAN Jiuye calling.

It was the mother's call to herself at the time of falling.

"Mother!"

Yang Feng shouted and wanted to gallop away, but the scene in front of him disappeared and disappeared.

Hallucination!

This is an illusion!

Boom!

At the next moment, the scene of Zhenlong Island reappeared. He saw his father lighting the dragon oil lamp and heard his father's angry voice asking the sky, but Yang Feng knew that these were illusions and not true, so he watched quietly. Then, the war of Dingjun City, the war of Wangcheng, the war of Zhonghai City, etc.

All the experiences, all the battles, emerge in front of us one after another.

However, Yang Feng still watched quietly. Standing here, he looked at the flash scenes in front of him. He seemed to review all his life experiences. He went from a little man to the master of Purdue gate, to the ups and downs, and so on. Many experiences were like a flash in the pan.

Hoo!

The cold wind blew by, and Yang Feng suddenly woke up, but at the moment, he was already standing under the black mountain, which was extremely tall, about 1000 meters high, and sent out strong resentments in the black rocks. However, these resentments had little impact on Yang Feng.

"Watch the stone wall big Zhou Tianqi game array. If you can crack this array, you can enter the forbidden area of Buzhou mountain."

In Yang Feng's mind, an old and mysterious voice came, and then it disappeared.

WOW!

On the stone wall of Heishan, there was a strong wave of true Qi. Then, only a pattern appeared on the stone wall.

Mystery!

Esoteric!

When Yang Feng looked at the pattern array, many feelings came to his mind one by one. This is a pattern of the great Zhou Tian chess array. In this pattern, there are hundreds of millions of stars, Zhou Tian cosmic stars, sun, moon and other dense stars. On this pattern, there is only a little light.

Complex and vast, this is Yang Feng's first feeling, because he almost knows nothing about the array and astrology, so this week's Tianqi game array gives him a headache.

No wonder my father was trapped here for 20 years and couldn't enter the core of the forbidden area. It turned out that he wanted to understand the Tianqi game array of the Zhou Dynasty.

In the pattern, each bright spot is a star, corresponding to the orientation of the stars in heaven.

The big dipper and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are all in the big Sunday chess array, but these familiar stars are like a grain of sand on the beach. Looking at this complex pattern, Yang Feng looks confused and confused. He doesn't know where to start.

WOW!

The big week sky array was running fast, with powerful spiritual power fluctuations and mysterious sounds, which came like a cosmic lament.

Yang Feng, on the other hand, stood quietly at the foot of the Heishan mountain and watched intently. He didn't want to be trapped here for 20 years, because he still had many important things to do. If he was trapped here for 20 years, Pudu gate would really be completely destroyed.

It can be expected that strange people like Yang Jiuding, his father, have been trapped here for 20 years and have not been able to crack and understand, so Yang Feng has no bottom in his heart.

......

And now!

In the second world, the medicine city next to Heishan City, a loud noise came from Li's house.

Boom!

When the earth moved and the mountains shook, the huge Li house was razed to the ground and the dust rolled up in the air. There were two peerless experts, namely the God light king and the Changsheng king, two powerful generals and officials.

It turned out that after receiving Wu Zhetian's order, they immediately came to the second world to deal with Yang Feng. However, when they learned that Li Xianghan of Li's house took Yang Feng into Heishan City, the furious two directly razed Li's house to the ground. Fortunately, Li Xianghan and others had already left the building empty.

"Longevity king, there is no one in this mansion." The God light King angrily said.

"Ha ha ha!"

In the void, the Immortal King laughed a few times and said, "it doesn't matter. Yang Feng is still in the second world. It doesn't matter if the mole ants in Li's house escape. As long as we kill Yang Feng, we can succeed."

"Yes, kill Yang Feng." The divine light king was like a demon, and his eyes exploded with murderous Qi.

In the strong wind, the sleeves of the Changsheng King rolled like a god of war. He was mysterious and powerful. He roared: "I, the Changsheng king, the head of the five generals, came to kill Yang Feng. Who dares to help him and destroy the family."

Extermination!

Extermination!

The voice of the Immortal King, like nine days of thunder, rang through the world, all the way to Heishan City, and even to the resentment of Buzhou mountain.

"Kill Yang Feng."

Boom!

The rolling sound shattered the resentment outside the forbidden area of Buzhou mountain. Because the distance between Buzhou mountain and Heishan city is not very far. With the strength of Changsheng king, it is natural to spread this distance.

A group of bitter friars suddenly opened their eyes. After hearing this sound, these bitter friars who did not ask about the world were also moved by it.

"This, this is the voice of the Immortal King." A bitter monk said seriously.

"Yes, unexpectedly, the Changsheng king, the head of the five generals, also went out. As far as I know, the Changsheng king has never done anything, and he has never failed in his life."

"I just don't know who Yang Feng is. It's worth the terrible and powerful Immortal King to go out."

"Alas, it's really a day in the mountains. It's been a thousand years in the world."

Many bitter friars can't help but sigh that they know the longevity king, but they haven't heard of Yang Feng. After all, Purdue gate was established soon, and these bitter friars have been practicing here for ten or even twenty years, so it's normal not to know Yang Feng.

"Kill Yang Feng!"

Once again, the voice of the king of longevity spread from the distant sky to the depths of resentment. Saint Laurent below suddenly looked up and looked up. After hearing the voice of the king of longevity, she also looked dignified and muttered, "unexpectedly, the king of longevity, the head of the five generals, went out."

When this loud voice was about to go deep again, it was finally resisted by strong resentment.

......

And now!

Yang Feng, standing under the black rock wall, was still absorbed in watching the big Zhou Tianqi game array on the stone wall, but he didn't hear the voice of the Immortal King because he was blocked outside. However, when he was fascinated by the hundreds of millions of stars, Yang Feng suddenly found that lines of words were left on the stone tablet.

And these words were left by his father Yang Jiuding.

Take the sky as the chessboard!

Take hundreds of millions of stars as chess pieces!

Who dares!

Who dares to take charge of the overall situation!

......

When he saw this line of font, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and was ecstatic.

"Ha ha!"

He suddenly laughed and said, "I see, I understand."