Chapter 1576

Not at the foot of the mountain!

In the fog, Yang Feng uses the fusion of the Qing emperor's seal, ingest the true yuan left by the Qing emperor's life, and condenses nine sword spirits with the highest essence of Wan mu.

These nine swords are more powerful than the king of longevity.

Boom!

The nine swords are one, and the nine blue sword Qi condenses into a divine sword and flies away in the air.

Boom!

At the same time, the angry Immortal King, with powerful sword Qi, also cut out quickly and came to Yang Feng.

One green and one green, two swords collided with each other in the air, and then the air waves rolled, and the real Qi billowed wildly around. Their swords dissipated in the air.

"Star sword!"

After the sword Qi dissipated, Yang Feng continued to roar, and the star sword came out.

Whew!

A sword with a length of one hundred feet is powerful and powerful.

Under the huge sword spirit, the Immortal King looked dignified, holding a trace in his hands and roared up. Thousands of green vines burst out from his body. The dense vines were like a living snake, as if they were going to devour Yang Feng.

"Immortal King, how can your green trees and vines stop my star sword?"

Cut!

Chop!

Click, click!

Under the powerful star sword, all the green trees and vines of the Immortal King were broken in a moment, and then thousands of trees and vines turned into strong green light, condensed green and powerful armor, and wrapped him in it.

Whew!

With one sword, ten thousand laws will be broken!

Under Yang Feng's powerful star sword, the longevity King's true Qi seemed inferior. The green armor draped over him was cut to pieces, and the powerful sword idea penetrated the longevity King's body and hurt his soul.

Sisi!

The longevity King trembled, then turned and ran away quickly.

"Yang Feng, I underestimate you. If I meet you again next time, I will cut you off."

After leaving these words, the Immortal King fled quickly.

"You can't escape."

"Cut!"

Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword in his hand. Several kilometers away, a sword galloped out. The golden sword Qi rolled down like a long dragon.

"Ah!"

The fleeing Immortal King screamed and vomited blood. His lonely body fell quickly from the sky. He wanted to escape and seek revenge in the future, but he underestimated Yang Feng's strength, so he had no chance to escape and was directly killed.

"Yang Feng, I'm the head of the five generals of the gate of life and death. If you kill me today, the gate of life and death will not let you go." In the void, before the immortal king died, the unwilling faint voice came.

But he's dead and killed by Yang Feng.

The head of the five generals of the gate of life and death, the eternal king, perishes.

Immortal King, fall!

After taking back Xuanyuan sword, Yang Feng said coldly, "don't say it's you. Even if it's your door to life and death, I don't pay attention to it."

"This!"

In the fog, the bitter monks were surprised. It was over. The powerful Changsheng king was killed by Yang Feng. It was the head of the five generals. In the original battle of Jiuchong heaven, the Changsheng King fought against Yang Jiuding with his own strength, but he didn't lose.

But today, at the foot of this Buzhou mountain, Changsheng Wang was defeated by Yang Feng and killed.

The bitter monks felt that this dream was not true, but the facts were in front of them, and they had to believe it.

"The Immortal King is dead, Yang Feng. Let's go to see the spirit emperor."

Saint Laurent flew in the air with a smile on her face. Yang Feng's strength has surpassed her and even exceeded her a lot. However, Saint Laurent not only has no loss, but is very gratified. Because Yang Feng is her man, the stronger the strength, the more benefits to her.

"OK, let's go."

Yang Feng nodded slightly. The reason why he entered the forbidden area of Buzhou mountain was to repair the dead rosary beads, integrate the seal of the great emperor, improve his strength, and then break the seal to welcome the return of the spirit emperor. Just now, after successfully integrating the seal of the green emperor and the seal of the Yellow Emperor in the forbidden area, Yang Feng originally wanted to open the space of Shennong Ding and go to obtain the seal of Shennong, but due to the danger of Saint Laurent, So he gave up.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The two turned into two streamers and sped forward quickly.

In the misty space, the powerful bitter friars looked at their backs with deep eyes.

Before the strength of these bitter friars was above Saint Laurent, they were zombie faces and others.

"Yang Feng, if they go here, will stir up chaos in the world. His strength will improve. This is the root of the disaster." A bitter monk sighed.

"What do you say?" Asked the zombie faced monk.

The man said solemnly, "prosperity, the people suffer, and death is also the people suffer. The world is disturbed and turbulent, and the smoke rises everywhere. It is the people who suffer."

"Yes, yes."

The rest of the bitter monks nodded one after another and felt that it was reasonable. Since ancient times, people have been very bitter in both prosperous and troubled times. For example, at the end of the Qin Dynasty, the world was in turmoil. I don't know how many people were broken and died, living a miserable and desolate life.

Later, the rule of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty seemed to be peaceful, singing and dancing everywhere, but the people were still very bitter. The so-called prosperous age was just that the nobles had more resources and extravagance. The so-called peaceful world was just that the nobles had more energy and lived a life of singing and dancing, and had little fate with the people.

The bitter friar, like Confucius, sat in the middle of the crowd, and beside him were countless bitter friars whose accomplishments were invincible.

The man continued: "after Yang Feng's strength is improved, he must resist the gate of life and death. If he wants to break the bucket like hegemony of the gate of life and death, he must go through countless battles, large and small, but every battle, regardless of victory or defeat, will be full of bones and blood. Therefore, I'm afraid the world will not be peaceful."

"Alas!"

Some bitter monks sighed and said, "Yang Jiuding launched the battle of the Ninth Heaven 20 years ago, but this magnificent war caused many casualties and tragic deaths. But now, Yang Feng's strength has surpassed Yang Jiuding in those years. If he wants to break the iron bucket hegemony of life and death, he will certainly cause blood flow again and again."

"What should we do?" Asked some bitter monks.

The bitter friar sitting in the center of the crowd looked up at the sky and said, "we can only continue to practice hard here and watch its change. One day in the future, if there is a real need, our generation should come out together to completely solve this upcoming turmoil. The sooner it ends, the less the impact will be."

"One day in the future, shall we help Yang Feng or the gate of life and death?" Asked the bitter monks.

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Yang Feng, who has gone far away, did not hear the dialogue of the bitter monks.

If he heard the dialogue of the bitter monks, he would also feel it reasonable. The people suffer no matter whether they rise or fall, but peace was originally built on thousands of bones. Just as in the late Qin Dynasty, if Liu Bang and Xiang Yu did not rise up, millions of people who died in the war would naturally survive.

But such oppression, as well as the days of pigs and dogs, will continue from generation to generation.

In order to end the era of life and death hegemony, Yang Feng openly rises up and dares to be the first in the world. If you need to pay a price, if you need to shed blood and sacrifice, start from himself, from this generation.

In the void, Saint Laurent's crisp voice came and said, "Yang Feng, as long as you can enter the space of the spirit emperor and rescue the spirit emperor, we will have a better chance of winning against the gate of life and death in the future."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded solemnly. Lingdi was one of the five emperors in ancient times and a student of the emperor of heaven. Because he had seen the Eastern Emperor bell and watched the Eastern Emperor bell, he realized the power of death and thought. After establishing the spirit world, his strength was among the other four emperors, and I was the closest to the emperor of heaven.

Even the Yellow Emperor is not as strong as the spirit emperor.

Whoosh!

In the void, a dark shadow came quickly. He was good at flying shield and was the elite of Spider Web intelligence personnel.

"See door master."

After the shadow appeared, he saluted Yang Feng in the air and said, "tell the sect leader that Wu Zhetian has the potential to win the war sweeping the soul River, and besiege the holy land of Kunlun with many experts."

Wu Zhetian attacked the holy land of Kunlun. After learning the news, Yang Feng changed greatly.

Kunlun holy land is the place where he once practiced. Moreover, Wei Yao is also his teacher. When he practiced in Kunlun holy land, his teacher Wei Yao was kind to him. He not only cultivated him with all his strength, but also opened the thunder pool of Kunlun holy land to let him enter practice and improve his strength.

The dark shadow continued to respectfully say, "sect leader, after we failed in the battle of Pudu menhun River, Wu Zhetian asked the Kunlun holy land for guilt, because Wei Yao had trained you and the Kunlun holy land had cultivated you. Therefore, the soul destroying army went to Kunlun personally and asked Wei Yao to end it. In this way, Wei Yao refused to bow his head, so he fought the soul destroying army. Later, Wu Zhetian went out in person, Led many experts under his command to fight in Kunlun holy land. "

Click!

Click!

Yang Feng clenched his fist. The door of life and death was so overbearing that he found a reason at will and went to deal with the Kunlun holy land. Even though he had practiced there, the Kunlun holy land was innocent.

"Yang Feng, don't be angry. Life and death has always been like this. Whoever they want to destroy, regardless of the reason." Seeing Yang Feng's murderous spirit, Saint Laurent said.

Looking at the man in black, Yang Feng asked, "how is the holy land of Kunlun now?"

"Tell the sect leader that the Kunlun holy land was defeated by Wu Zhetian and suffered heavy casualties. Helpless, Wei Yao opened the Minepit. All members of the whole Kunlun Holy Land took refuge in the Minepit. Wu Zhetian took people to surround the Minepit, but they can't break into the Minepit at present." The shadow respectfully said.

Yang Feng was relieved to learn that teacher Wei Yao was OK for the time being.

The dark shadow continued to respectfully say, "the sect leader, Wu Zhetian, after enclosing the thunder pool, issued the world order, ordering the yin-yang Taoism sect, the holy sword palace, bosuo mountain and so on. All these top-level sects in the mainland of Zhuxia went to the holy land of Kunlun to hold a meeting."

"What conference?" Yang Feng asked.

The shadow respectfully said, "the extermination meeting."

Saint Roland frowned and said, "Yang Feng, Wu Zhetian is an example. For many years, these top-level sects have not given face to life and death. Therefore, Wu Zhetian wants to take advantage of this opportunity to let people from other sects join in the war to destroy Kunlun holy land, and let them see how Kunlun Holy Land perished. From then on, both yin and Yang sects, It's still the holy sword palace. They don't dare to be enemies with the gate of life and death anymore. "

Yang Feng shook his head tightly and said murderously, "what a meeting to destroy the sect. Wu Zhetian is really aggressive. He even wants to be in front of the heroes in the world and let many experts see the destruction of the holy land of Kunlun with their own eyes."

Saint Laurent was silent for a moment, and then continued: "I just don't know whether these top-level sects, such as yin-yang Taoism and holy sword palace, will go to Kunlun holy land?"