Chapter 1590

Ten thousand years of holy land, towering mountains and the top of Kunlun, an earth shaking war is taking place over the ancient zongmen, which has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.

This war is the second war between Purdue gate and life and death gate after the war of soul river.

This war will determine the future history of Purdue gate.

Although this war is not enough to rewrite the history of China and determine who will take the palm of heaven and earth, it is very important for Purdue gate. It can only win, not lose.

In the air, the great Dharma King sped out like a meteor.

Wutong leaves are empty, standing in the arms of Fuxi, and looking at the great king of the cold eyes. As one of the ten saints in ancient times, she was the best master of the small Saint at the peak of one hundred thousand years ago.

Even though her cultivation level has regressed a lot after 100000 years, it is not comparable to that of ordinary peerless experts.

In fact, the longer the time goes, the stronger the cultivation. But the Wutong leaves are different, because she does not live by herself, but the emperor of the Qing Dynasty uses her supernatural power to save her life.

But for 100000 years, the energy of the green emperor to renew her life has become weaker and weaker.

Dangdang!

Wutong leaf gently stroked Fu Qin, a way to win the heart of the piano, thousands of miles long.

Sometimes high spirited, sometimes rushing back, endless, endless.

The greatest power of Fuxi Qin can communicate the hearts of all things and absorb the energy of all things in the world for their own use.

However, it is hard to achieve this level with the strength of Wutong leaf.

WOW!

The powerful magic of the great king was easily broken by the sound of the Wutong Qin of the Indus leaf.

However, the great Dharma king in the void is still powerful and domineering, like the invincible God of war.

Streamers crisscross and change endlessly around the great Dharma king.

Wutong, I have heard of a great reputation in your early years, and I have long wanted to fight with you. I didn't expect that opportunity came. Today is your death. The great Dharma King laughed.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you." Ye Bingbing's voice came from Wutong.

"If your cultivation is at its peak, I may not be your opponent, but unfortunately, you are much worse now, so I don't need to be afraid of you." The great Dharma king was full of pride.

"Since you want to die, I'll help you."

Ding Dong Dong!

Wutong leaves ten fingers in an unbroken line, like the sound of mountains and streams, and every sound is like a rune, and it is gathered together in a dense manner.

However, the great Dharma king at the bottom, his whole body was full of light, and he stretched out a hand like holding auspicious clouds, just like an immortal God.

The rolling sound of the piano was blocked by the clouds of the great Dharma king.

"Ha ha."

The Grand Prince laughed a few times and said, "Wutong ye, your Fu Qin is really strong, but it's not so easy to beat me."

In the void, the leaves of the Wutong tree are long and fluttering, such as immortals, and still are not anxious, not slow.

And now!

Luo Jin also fought with the two Dharma kings. Each of them used their magic powers to make the world dark and the earth shaking.

These two peerless masters, one was once a strong man of the eight kings level, and the other was the second Dharma king of the gate of life and death. They were both first-class strong men at the beginning.

"Luo Jin, you are an old man who has been cut off as the eight kings. You dare to come to Kunlun and make enemies with my life and death gate. I will destroy you today."

"Ha ha!"

Luo Jin smiled domineering and said, "over the years, I've been holding my breath and keeping a low profile. It's for today. Today, I Luo Jin finally fight the gate of life and death again. I'll let you pay for your blood."

Boom!

At the end of his speech, Luo Jin's overwhelming Qi is like Mount Tai.

Over the years, he has been holding his breath and dare not go too far. He is not only to protect himself, but also to protect Yang Feng. Today, he can fight a war without worry.

Boom!

Boom!

In the void, bursts of powerful waves came, and the experts of both sides fought again over the mountains in the holy land of Kunlun. Only this time, Purdue gate sent out all top-level strong men, even qingluan, dead Ya Ling and Luo Jin who had not joined the fight today.

Wu Zhetian, holding an opening axe, roared and ordered: "Xinghun sword saint, Leiyun elder and Taiyin Lord, I order you to fight immediately with the order of the emperor of heaven, otherwise after the Kunlun war, I will destroy your sect."

Alas!

The three masters sighed helplessly. They knew that Wu Zhetian was angry. Wu Zhetian was crazy and irrational because of the death of his son Wu Shengren.

Although these sects are not afraid of the gate of life and death, they are afraid of the emperor of heaven.

If Wu Zha naively takes the strong of life and death gate and kills their sect gate, it will be a big trouble. Even if their sect gate can repel Wu Zha day, but the emperor of heaven, once the emperor of heaven comes, even if all their sect gates unite, they are definitely not an opponent.

Moreover, the emperor of heaven could not be partial to their sect, and would certainly support Wu Zhetian.

"That's all."

Whoosh!

The Taiyin Lord sighed, then continued to go, quickly flew to sister-in-law Baiyue, and then quickly started.

Liu Baiyue is only a military master. She is mainly proficient in Star art, and her accomplishments are not very high. Originally, with the strength of etheric Yin Lord, it is easy to kill her, but after she galloped away, she even tied with her. Let alone kill, even if she can't be suppressed.

Everyone knew that the Taiyin Lord deliberately released water and intended to tie with sister-in-law Baiyue.

Boom!

The star soul sword Saint also roared, and then a sword bombarded him down.

In the void, a golden sword Qi, like a big golden dragon, came down to Zhang Wu's banquet.

"Grass!"

Zhang Wu was furious and said, "you bird sword saint, dare to deal with me. I'll kill you."

At the end of his speech, Zhang Wu's fist caused a sensation, and the huge shadow of his fist was suppressed like Mount Tai.

Click!

Click!

A clear voice came. It turned out that it was the sword of the star soul sword saint, which was smashed by Zhang Wu's fist. Under that powerful fist, the star soul sword saint was embarrassed and hurried back.

"Ha ha!"

Zhang Wu smiled excitedly and said, "you bird swordsman, I thought you were so powerful. As a result, I punched you at will and drove you back."

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At the end of his speech, Zhang Wu bombarded the star soul swordsman wildly, forcing him to retreat in a panic.

"Ha ha, boss, it turns out that the strength of these super sects is not very good. This guy named Xinghun sword saint is completely suppressed by me."

Zhang Wu became more and more brave. He was very excited. He didn't seem to think that he could suppress a strong swordsman. In fact, he didn't know that if he didn't worry about offending Yang Feng and Purdue gate, the star soul swordsman didn't dare to go all out, he would be an opponent.

Elder Lei Yun also shot quickly and fought with Liu Ji.

As a powerful elder of Tianshi mansion, he fought with Liu Ji, the fourth God of yuan.

"The remaining evils of Pudu gate are so powerful that anyone can draw with me. Alas, it seems that I'm really old."

When elder Lei Yun sighed, the experts below were ashamed and deliberately drained water. Elder Lei Yun sighed. Can you fake it any more?

In the void, the masters of both sides scuffled together. All kinds of magical powers, weapons and various secret arts were dazzled for a time. Those who were not strong enough in Yuanshen realm stood in the distance to watch. They didn't dare to make a move, and they were not qualified to make a move.

Click!

Click!

Wu Zhetian held the sky axe tightly. Naturally, he could see that none of the strong men of the top level sect were working hard. They were all pouring water, but it didn't matter. After all, these experts started, and Luocha Jingzhai didn't send experts.

Well, after Yang Feng is extinguished, go to extinguish Luocha Jingzhai.

Among the experts who fought fiercely, except the strong ones of the life and Death Gate, others walked through the stage. Some powerful overlord level experts entangled a small figure of the Purdue gate at will, and then played for a long time, looking like they were struggling, as if they were unable to do what they wanted.

But they are all watching and harboring ghosts.

If Yang Feng is destroyed by Wu Zhetian, they will immediately show their divine power and kill their opponents.

If Yang Feng defeats Wu Zhetian or kills Wu Zhetian, they will not offend pudumen.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Wu Zhetian quickly picked up the sky opening axe. He was dressed in black armor, just like a powerful God. His Majesty was unstoppable.

"Yang Feng, today is your time of death. I will destroy you, the Lord of our sect, the holy land of Kunlun, and then Luocha Jingzhai." Wu Zhetian's loud voice came.

At this time, Yang Feng noticed that Luocha Jingzhai didn't come in the top-level main door. Maybe it was because of their mother LAN Jiuye, so they didn't want to come. Even if they just walked through the stage, Luocha Jingzhai didn't want to come.

"Yang Feng, today, I'll let you know the power of Kaitian axe."

When the loud voice of Wu Zhetian came, the dark axe mountain was flowing with layers of cold light. The power of this sky opening axe was more than dozens of times stronger than the broken axe of Wu sage.

"Yang Feng, if you kill my holy Son, I will not only destroy you today, but also kill your nine families."

Hoo Hoo!

A strong air current, holding Wu Zhetian's body, dragged him up into the void.

"Ha ha!"

Yang Feng laughed loudly and said with great pride, "Wu Zhetian, I don't have nine families. I'm the only one in my family, but even if I have nine families, you can't destroy them, because you don't have a chance."

Whew!

A golden sword appeared in Yang Feng's hand.

This is Xuanyuan sword!

Xuanyuan sword of the Yellow Emperor!

"Wu covers the sky. In ancient times, the Yellow Emperor fought in all directions with Xuanyuan sword to establish a country and protect one side. Today, I will kill you with Xuanyuan sword." Yang Feng's cold and domineering voice spread all over the top of Kunlun.

Wu Zhetian, holding the sky opening axe, was furious and said, "Yang Feng, 100000 years ago, the emperor of heaven broke the Xuanyuan sword and defeated the Yellow Emperor. Today, I broke the Xuanyuan sword again to destroy you."

Xuanyuan sword broke a section, but it had little impact. It is said that 100000 years ago, when the Yellow Emperor was in Dingjun City, with nine mountains as the array and thousands of miles as the battlefield, Xuanyuan sword was broken by the reincarnation plate in a vigorous battle with the emperor of heaven.

Buzzing, buzzing!

Xuanyuan sword seemed to feel Yang Feng's war intention, so it made a "buzzing" sound.

"Wu Zha Tian, fight. Today, let's lay a memorial ceremony in Kunlun. Let's fight again in the void and decide the victory and death."

World War I is divided!

World War I determines life and death!

World War I decided their fate.