Chapter 1604

Zhonghai city!

In the void of the mountain, Si Zhongheng is like a peerless God of war. His whole body exudes a mysterious and vast breath, rolling holy Qi, endless and endless.

The breath of saints is far from the realm of Yuanshen.

Even though Yang Feng is the twelve realms of Yuanshen and has even touched the little holy land, he still feels very small and insignificant under the vast and flowing breath of the other party.

"Boy, you are a talent. As long as you kneel down and beg me for mercy and swear to be loyal to my life and Death Gate, I can not only save you from death, but also protect you as the executive head of the life and death gate." In the void, Si Zhong, Heng Wei and Yan Tao.

"Ha ha!"

Holding Xuanyuan sword, Yang Feng laughed loudly and said, "Si Zhongheng, what can you do even if you are a saint? I am the head of Purdue gate. How can I beg for mercy from you? It's impossible to be the executive head of the gate of life and death. "

Even in the face of the little saint, Yang Feng is still not afraid, because he has a king's heart and will never yield to anyone's prestige.

"Good boy, in that case, go to hell."

Boom!

Si Zhongheng was furious. When he waved his long sleeves, a white light was like a real dragon, as if it had fallen from nine days.

The rolling dragon power, like the power of the emperor of heaven, is mighty and surging down.

What a strong breath!

The other party just waved his long sleeves. There was the power of heaven and earth between his hands and feet. The mysterious smell of sage was completely different from that of Yuanshen.

The cultivation strength of Yuanshen realm, under the breath of saints, is equivalent to that of Wulin experts, compared with that of magic experts.

Even though the strong in Wulin are strong, their true Qi and cultivation are limited. However, different from those who practice Dharma, they have been refined and become saints. They can do one move at will and have spells.

Sword of the king!

Yang Feng was furious, and the golden sword Qi hundreds of feet long was like a rainbow, cutting through time and space to meet the true Qi of the little saint.

"Ha ha!"

Si Zhongheng smiled and said dismissively, "boy, haven't you heard a word? There are mole ants under saints. Even if your cultivation is strong, you haven't stepped into the realm of saints, so you are still mole ants in front of me. "

There are ants under the sage!

This sentence is not groundless, because there is a gap between masters below Saint level and saints.

Even if the cultivation level is only half a step away, the strength gap is like a world of difference.

"Broken!"

Si Zhongheng's sleeves rolled and a big white hand hit in the air. Yang Feng's kingly sword was immediately broken.

Click!

Click!

Cracks quickly appeared on the golden sword Qi, which was hundreds of feet long. Then they broke one after another, turned into spiritual power and dissipated in the air.

With his hands behind his back, Si Zhongheng looked at Yang Feng with cold eyes and said calmly, "boy, you still have any magic skills. Just show them. I'll give you a chance."

Yang Feng looked at each other seriously, which was the strongest expert he had met since his debut.

Although he has fought with countless experts, those people are not strong in the realm of saints after all.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian, who was not far away, smiled and said excitedly, "Yang Feng, you will die today. Si Zhongheng is a saint. You are definitely not his opponent. I will destroy your spiritual pulse now, so that you can never become a saint."

Boom!

In his excitement, Wu Zhetian smashed his fierce fist, like Mount Tai's black fist, crashing down on the 10000 meter long spirit pulse.

Yang Feng looked surprised and sped away quickly. He was worried that the spiritual pulse that was about to be pregnant with success would be destroyed by Wu Zhetian!

Once this happens, it will be hopeless for him to be promoted to the realm of sage in this life.

The consequences are unimaginable.

Whew!

Just as Yang Feng was about to stop, Si Zhongheng waved his long sleeves in the void, and there seemed to be a force of heaven and earth to suppress Yang Feng.

What a powerful mysterious secret force!

The other party just waved his long sleeves, and the mysterious power of heaven and earth suppressed himself again.

Facing the sage level master, Yang Feng felt that he was unable to compete with the sage level master no matter how strong his cultivation level was.

Because the master of this realm has changed in essence, completely beyond the limits of mortals.

Boom!

Not far away, Wu Zhetian, who was crazy, hit Yang Feng's spirit pulse with a fist like Mount Tai.

WOW!

Powerful waves appeared on the ten thousand meter long spirit pulse, but the spirit pulse did not collapse.

"This!"

Wu Zhetian rubbed his eyes and said in surprise: "little saint, Yang Feng's spirit pulse is really strong. It's so powerful that I went all out to blow it on it and didn't destroy it."

Si Zhongheng was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Feng's spirit pulse was so strong. He was an expert in the realm of saints and had been promoted to the realm of saints, so he knew that when the spirit pulse was about to be successfully bred, it was extremely unstable and weak.

Once attacked by an external force, Yang Feng's spirit pulse will certainly collapse, but it did not collapse when bombarded by the twelve heavy Wuzhetian of the yuan God.

"Boy, it seems that you have a good chance. You not only breed a ten thousand meter long spiritual pulse, but also spring back within a hundred miles. Your future is indeed unlimited, but it's a pity that you are doomed to fall today." Si Zhongheng said darkly.

"Ha ha!"

Wu Zhetian laughed and said, "little saint, although Yang Feng's spirit pulse is very strong, it doesn't matter. I'll bombard him again and promise to break it."

Boom!

There was another loud noise. Wu Zhetian punched again and hit Yang Feng's 10000 meter long spirit pulse.

WOW!

On the ten thousand meter long spirit pulse, there were waves again, but it still didn't break up, as if it was just a gust of wind and rolled up in the fog.

"This!"

Wu Zhetian stared with big eyes. He was helpless. He had gone all out, but he still didn't defeat Yang Feng's spirit pulse.

"What the hell is going on?" Wu Zhetian was envious and jealous, and wanted to rush up and eat it.

"Yang Feng, I'll help you stop Si Zhongheng. You can quickly deal with Wu Zhetian and destroy him. You can't let him continue to attack your dragon vein. Although your dragon vein is extremely stable, more attacks also have an impact." In Yang Feng's consciousness, the sound of Gollum golden elephant came.

"Senior, but your soul energy has been severely damaged, and you can't leave my body. How do you deal with Si Zhongheng?" Yang Feng asked.

In the original battle of the soul River, the soul energy of Gollum golden elephant was severely damaged by the opening axe.

"Yang Feng, don't worry. I have my own magical means, but Si Zhongheng's strength is very strong. I can only hold on to more than a dozen breaths, so you must destroy Wu Zha Tian within this time."

Gollum Jinxiang was very worried, because Si Zhongheng was not an ordinary strong man. After all, he was a saint level master.

"OK, master." Yang Feng thanked.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Yang Feng's body erupted a force of Taoism. This is a mysterious force of Taoism, as if it were the ten thousand dharmas between heaven and earth. Ten thousand dharmas originate from Taoism. Therefore, the force of Taoism can restrain ten thousand dharmas.

However, this power of Taoism does not come from Yang Feng's magic power.

"Boy, you have the power of Tao and Dharma. No, there's an old thing in your body." Si Zhongheng's face changed greatly and he was not as calm as before.

The mysterious power of Taoism quickly fell into the air and shrouded Si Zhongheng in it. The supreme power of Taoism has no words to describe but can only be understood.

"Ha ha!"

Under the aura of mysterious Taoist power, Si Zhongheng laughed and said, "who did I think it was? It turned out to be a Gollum golden elephant in ancient times. I didn't expect you to be alive and exist in the form of soul. If you were in your heyday, I wouldn't be your opponent, but now, I don't pay attention to you."

WOW!

At the end of his speech, the Zhou God of Si Zhongheng poured out a mysterious breath. It was the magic breath of the sage, which was different from the true Qi of the yuan God realm.

The power of Taoism!

Holy Spirit!

Two supreme forces are rapidly intertwined in the void.

Yang Feng knew that Gollum Golden Elephant couldn't last long. He had to take more than a dozen breaths at most. He had to kill Si Zhongheng in this short time, and then help the elder golden elephant.

Whoosh!

Without delay, Yang Feng dared not delay. Like a meteor, he quickly cut through the void and left.

"Ha ha ha!"

Boom!

Boom!

On the ten thousand meter long dragon vein, Wu zhaitian punched the dragon vein right and right. While attacking, he laughed and said, "Yang Feng, I really didn't expect that your dragon vein is so strong, but it doesn't matter. If I attack more than a few times, I don't believe I attack a thousand times. Your dragon vein is not broken."

Just when Wu Zhetian was very proud, he suddenly felt that there was a powerful force behind him.

Wu Zhetian looked back anxiously and found that Yang Feng was coming.

He wondered why Si Zhongheng failed to stop Yang Feng, but when he found that there was a force of Taoism in the void, which was competing with Si Zhongheng, he understood everything.

It wasn't that Si Zhongheng didn't want to stop Yang Feng, but he didn't have a chance to stop him.

"Wu Zha Tian, die."

Sword of stars!

Whew!

The Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand sped down quickly. The green sword covered the power of the stars and attacked the sky madly.

"Yang Feng, you can't kill me. Si Zhongheng will save me."

Boom!

In his anger, Wu Zhetian's true Qi surrounded him, and his hands quickly printed one by one. Layers of runes formed powerful shields to protect him firmly.

However, Yang Feng's star sword directly penetrated all his defenses.

"Cut again!"

Boom!

After the sword of stars broke all the defenses of Wu Zhetian, Yang Feng cut it off again with a sword in the air.

In the void, the golden awn of Xuanyuan sword drew a beautiful arc in the air and galloped out.

All the defenses of Wu Zhetian were defeated by the first sword Qi. When Yang Feng's second sword Qi was cut down, he had no time to resist again.

"Escape!"

Wu Zhetian turned and sped away quickly, because he knew that only running for his life was the wisest choice.

Phoenix wings!

Hiss!

Yang Feng's body quickly grew a pair of golden wings, which is the magic weapon of speed, the wings of the Phoenix.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng's speed instantly increased to the extreme, like lightning shuttling through the void. With such a fast speed, only a residual shadow can be seen.

Wu Zhetian, who had no Kaitian axe, and who had been seriously injured, now has far less combat effectiveness than before.

Seeing Yang Feng's Phoenix wings, the speed was like lightning. Wu Zhetian was stunned. He shouted in horror and said, "little saint, come and save me."

"Wu Zha Tian, no one can save you."

Die!

Yang Feng galloped away and quickly caught up with Wu Zhetian.

I can't escape!

Wu Zhetian turned around and roared wildly, "Yang Feng, I'm the executive leader of the life and death gate. You can't kill me. I..."

He seemed to want to say something, but he had no chance, because the Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand had been cut out in the air and cut off his head.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Wu Zhetian's head was cut off by Yang Feng.

In the void, Yang Feng carried a bloody head.

Wu Zha died!

The once high executive sect leader, who once killed thousands of people, finally died under Yang Feng's sword.

Holding Wu Zhetian's head, Yang Feng was angry. He finally avenged thousands of people at Purdue gate and thousands of innocent people who died.

In the original battle of soul River, he vowed to destroy Wu Zhetian in the future and avenge his mother and Su Zhenzhen. Today he finally did it.

Boom!

In the void above, the Taoist power of Gollum Golden Elephant suddenly collapsed, just like a mountain, suddenly landslide.

Yang Feng knew that Gollum Golden Elephant couldn't hold on.