Chapter 1587

Even the top-level sects of yin and Yang Taoism and Tianshi mansion can't help sighing. Although these top-level sects are not afraid of life and death, they just dare to offend the executive sect leader, but no one dares to challenge the authority of the emperor of heaven.

"What a spectacle it is, what a marvel it is. Today, 100000 years later, we can still feel the great power of the emperor of heaven. Ladies and gentlemen, it is really not easy for the emperor of heaven to fight this Chinese mainland and unify the world. It is hard to fight all kinds of battles."

People are a little confused. This Wu covers the sky and asks everyone to come here. Is it for the purpose of exterminating the pope or singing praises to the emperor of heaven.

After praising the Heavenly Emperor, Wu Zhetian said again: "100000 years ago, the Heavenly Emperor cut the mountain and defeated the green emperor. Today, 100000 years later, I cut the mountain and destroy Kunlun."

At the end of his speech, he also pointed to the green mountain not far away, which was cut by his axe.

The people looked in the direction he pointed. They saw that there was indeed a mountain not far ahead, which was cut off by Wu Zhetian's sky opening axe. However, compared with the mountain cut off by the emperor of heaven, the small green peak was like an earthworm, compared with a dragon.

"Master Wu, the world is invincible."

"Martial arts master, it's really amazing."

Although the mountain cut by Wu Zhetian is insignificant compared with this mountain, people still praise it.

"Yes!"

After being praised by the public, Wu Zhetian nodded with satisfaction and continued: "gentlemen, let's get back to business. Twenty years ago, Yang Jiuding established a powerful nether world mansion to deal with the emperor of heaven and my life and death gate. As a result, Yang Jiuding, who was arrogant, was defeated and killed by our sect leader. I think you must remember this?"

Of course, people remember this, because many of them took part in the war at that time. Besides, the defeat of Youming mansion and Yang Jiuding is not the credit of Wu Zhetian alone. It's the credit of everyone, but Wu Zhetian takes all the credit.

But they didn't want to worry about it. It's been 20 years.

"Twenty years ago!"

Wuzha's weather situation grew in vain. He carried his hands like the God of war and said, "twenty years ago, how powerful Youming mansion was and how powerful Yang Jiuding was, but our sect leader I still defeated him with supreme power, but today, twenty years later, another big thing happened. Do you know what it is?"

"Yes, the battle of soul river." In the crowd, an expert said seriously.

"Yes, good."

Wu Zhetian nodded domineering and said, "it's the battle of the soul river. Twenty years later, Yang Feng, the son of Yang Jiuding, even set up the Purdue gate. Their stupid father and son set foot on the same road to deal with the gate of life and death. It's really beyond their power."

The crowd was silent, just quietly listening to Wu Zhetian's story.

Wu Zhetian continued to dominate the airway: "Yang Feng is growing up so fast that he has the ability to launch a battle of the soul river. Fortunately, when I found out, my sect leader personally appeared on the soul River, fought life and death with the traitors of Pudu gate, and finally killed Su Zhenzhen, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor, and the fish LAN Jiuye who missed the net."

"The martial master is mighty."

"The master of martial arts is domineering."

The loud voices of the people came like a tide, singing praises to Wu Zhetian and praising his power.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian waved and motioned for everyone to be quiet. Then he continued: "later, with the power of the sky opening axe, our sect leader killed Yang Feng on the soul river. The powerful Yang Feng died in our sect leader's sky opening axe."

Yang Feng is dead!

The crowd was slightly surprised and seemed to believe it.

Most of the high hands here did not know that Yang Feng was not dead, and even appeared in "I now officially announce that the extermination meeting begins, and the task of the extermination meeting is that you top-level sects and the strong men of other sects should come forward and bombard the Leichi array to break the array in the holy land of Kunlun. After that, My Lord, I let you see with your own eyes how the holy land of Kunlun perished. "

Wu Zhetian's words clearly spread to people's ears.

However, these top-level sects, such as Tianshi mansion, Yin Yang sect and Shengjian palace, know that Wu Zhetian is intentional and wants to tie all of them to a chariot to deal with Yang Feng and the power of Pudu gate in the future.

After all, Yang Feng is not dead!

If Yang Feng dies, both Tianshi mansion and Yin Yang Taoism sect will rush up without hesitation and beat the water dog.

But the problem is that Yang Feng is still alive.

Wu Zhetian turned and looked at an elder of Tianshi mansion and said, "elder Lei Yun, your Tianshi mansion is the sect that controls the lightning in the world. The lightning power of your Tianshi mansion is also the strongest in the world. Therefore, you should start first and break the array first."

"Ha ha, good."

In the crowd, an old man came out. The old man was bald and had no hair on his head. He was an elder of Tianshi mansion. He was proficient in the art of lightning.

"Elder Lei Yun, please."

Wu Zhetian smiled. These top-level sects all responded to the call and really gave him face.

"Ha ha, martial arts sect leader, don't be polite."

While talking and laughing, elder Lei Yun made a knot with his hands.

Boom!

A thunderbolt bombarded the thunder pool array in the holy land of Kunlun.

Click!

Click!

Sisi!

Thunder and lightning surged along the thunder light of the large array, but the large array did not respond at all.

"What's going on?"

The people were slightly surprised. Elder Lei Yun is too delicious.

Wu Zhetian's face was a little ugly.

Elder Lei Yun shook his head reluctantly, took a step back and said, "martial master, I'm sorry. The lightning power of my Tianshi mansion is the same as that of the thunder pool in the holy land of Kunlun, so my attack is almost useless. I've tried my best. You'd better hire another expert."

Wu Zhetian secretly grasped the sky axe. He knew that elder Lei Yun didn't want to do his best and didn't want to deal with the holy land of Kunlun.

These top-level sects all hope that the gate of life and death will fight with the Purdue gate. They watch a good play.

"Yin and Yang sect, Taiyin Lord, come and break the array." Wu Zhetian looked at a woman again and said majestically.

"Yes."

The Taiyin venerable Lord nodded respectfully, came forward, and then threw out something. It was a golden treasure, a bit like a bowl.

Boom!

The bowl appeared above the thunder pool and was smashed by the powerful force of lightning.

"Alas!"

The Taiyin Venerable Master sighed and said, "martial master, I'm sorry. I lost a treasure in order to break this array, but I have nothing to do."

Before departure, the Taiyin Venerable Master was instructed by the patriarch to walk through the stage. Don't make efforts to avoid offending Pudu gate and bringing disaster to their yin-yang Taoism. Although Yang Feng once killed the experts of Yin-Yang Taoism, these are small things in the face of the supreme interests of the shuffle in the world.

"Bosuo mountain, Jiulongpo, come and do it."

Wu Zhetian waved and motioned to the Taiyin Lord to go down. These sects are obedient to the outside world and disobey the outside world.

Boom!

With a loud noise, I saw an old woman galloping forward and hitting her hands. Nine Jiaolong immediately appeared in the air of the thunder pool.

Broken!

Broken!

Broken!

Jiulongpo controlled the nine dragons and frantically bombarded the big array in the holy land of Kunlun. Then, the big array shook quickly and couldn't support it.

The people were surprised. The people in bosuo mountain were powerful. They would break the big array as soon as they made a move.

Wu Zhetian nodded with satisfaction. Bosuo mountain really helped.

"Martial arts sect leader, please rest assured that my nine dragons can absorb the thunder of the thunder array and are the nemesis of the thunder array, so I can break this array." Po Yan Road, Kowloon.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian nodded with satisfaction and said, "good, good, good, I will give you a reward."

"Thank you, sect leader."

Jiulongpo thanked, and then continued to destroy the array madly.

"Purdue gate, Yang Feng arrives."

When countless people thought Yang Feng was dead and Jiulongpo was madly destroying the array, a loud voice came.