Chapter 1610

Go forward with great strength and vigour. The shadow of the Wutong leaves is very fast. The people of the city are flying fast. They are like meteors streaking across the sky. They come to the entrance of the soul River and then enter the mighty river of blood.

Boom!

Boom!

In the soul River, the rolling water of the blood River surged out like a big wave.

Standing in the air of the soul River, Yang Feng remembered the battles that had taken place here. Su Zhenzhen, Princess Zijing and her mother LAN Jiuye all died on the soul river. Many experts of Pudu gate also died miserably in the battle of the blood river.

Hoo Hoo!

Bursts of bloody wind blew. In the wind, Yang Feng seemed to hear his mother's call. Su really roared and the princess of purple territory cried.

"Mother, Su Zhenzhen, Princess Zijing, I've come to see you."

Yang Feng knelt in vain. He came here for the first time since the defeat of the war.

"Yang Feng."

Wutong leaves slowly came over, and the voice slowly came to me: "you should not be too sad, and death can not be revived. I believe that if they are alive in the sky, they will hope that you will live well and fight for nine more heavenly days, fight the Heavenly Emperor again, and fulfill their cherished wish."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng stood up. People can't come back to life after death. Although Su Zhen, his mother LAN Jiuye and Princess Zijing have left, they still have a lot to do. Although Wu Zhetian is dead, the gate of life and death is still there, and the emperor of heaven is still there.

WOW!

Yang Feng stretched out his hand and quickly entered the soul river with a powerful and mysterious light. His ideas were scattered within 100000 meters. He wanted to find the lost rosefinch scale space. There was a strong mysterious atmosphere on the soul River, which was Yang Feng's true Qi and ideas.

Whoosh!

In the soul River, suddenly something flew out, galloped out from below and fell into Yang Feng's hands.

This is the rosefinch scale space. In the battle of the soul River, he was hit hard by Wu Zhetian, and then drifted along the blood red to the second world. The rosefinch scale was lost, but now it is back in Yang Feng's hands.

After getting the rosefinch scales, Yang Feng said to the people, "let's go and see the seal of the soul river."

"Yes." Everyone nodded in unison.

At the beginning, Yang Feng originally wanted to destroy the seal of the soul River, but before he could do it, Wu Zhetian appeared with many strong people, so there was a vigorous fight. Later, he never came to the soul river. Although Wu Zhetian once said that he wanted to rely on external forces to destroy the seal of the soul River, unless he was an imperial strong person, Yang Feng still wanted to have a try.

The existence of the soul river will lead to the coming of the heavenly way, so as to reduce the influence of the heavenly way on the Heavenly Emperor. In addition, the soul River can seal and suppress the spiritual world and prevent the spiritual emperor from breaking through the seal. It can be seen how important this soul River is. To destroy the soul River, we must break the seal of the soul river.

They flew on the blood River and came to the front of the soul river.

A blood red seal as tall as a mountain, like a mountain, emerged from the bottom of the soul river. On the blood red seal, there are complex and mysterious runes. These runes are not artificially carved, but described by nature.

The tall soul River seal exudes a terrible and violent true yuan, which is like thousands of demons.

Bad breath!

Terror!

Repress!

Facing the tall soul River seal, he felt the terrible breath. Even Yang Feng had a small feeling, but he hated the powerful soul River seal, because it was formed by the blood of thousands or even hundreds of millions of people.

The water of the rolling Blood River flows west along the soul river. When it flows through the seal of the soul River, it beats on the seal of the soul river like a raging wave, and drops of bright red blood fall like raindrops.

"The sword of the king!"

Whew!

In the void, Yang Feng held Xuanyuan sword and cut it off with a roaring sword.

Silk!

A hundred feet long golden sword Qi flew across the sky. This powerful sword Qi directly tore the space, like a golden long dragon, crashing into the mountain like seal of the soul river.

Boom!

With a loud noise, a layer of runes fluctuated on the tall soul River seal, but still motionless.

"Star sword!"

Whew!

Yang Feng roared again. The green sword light sped out like a laser. When the sword spirit was sent out, it rolled the power of the stars and fell down in a mighty and terrifying speed. The powerful and terrifying sword light changed the color of heaven and earth, and the blood in the soul River rolled up and flew one after another.

Boom!

There was another loud noise, and the star sword bombarded the soul River seal, but the tall soul River seal was still motionless, just overflowing with layers of runes.

"So firm!"

Yang Feng sighed. At the beginning, Wu Zhetian put down his heroic words and told him that he wanted to destroy the seal of the soul river unless he had imperial strength. At that time, Yang Feng didn't believe it and thought that Wu Zhetian was exaggerating, but now he believed it. He finally understood why his father after the defeat had never been to the soul river.

That's because his father Yang Jiuding knew very well that imperial strength was needed to destroy the seal of the soul river.

Space smash!

Yang Feng is unwilling and continues to exert his powerful powers.

Boom!

There was another loud noise. Around the seal of the soul River, the space was smashed. Even the blood and water all over the sky were evaporated in a moment, just like the water of a river. Suddenly, it was drained by people. The violent breath quickly filled the space, but when the breath was calm, everything returned to normal.

And the tall soul River seal still stands there.

"This!"

After death, alliance leader Xia rubbed his eyes and said, "it's too firm. Lord Yang, you've been promoted to the twelfth level of Yuanshen, and you've just reached the great circle, but you still can't destroy the soul River seal."

Qingluan, Luo Jin and others were also surprised. The seal of the soul river is really strong and terrible.

"Gentlemen, let's attack together and try to destroy the soul River seal."

Yang Feng turned around and looked at the Wutong leaves in the void, and the green Luan and others. Although he knew that even if all the people together, they could not destroy the seal of the soul River, but since everyone came, they had to try. If he gave up, he would leave like this. He was not reconciled to it.

"OK."

The crowd nodded, and then the real Qi rolled, and the breath soared. The powerful and vast breath broke out like the water of rivers.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Wutong leaves go forward with great strength and vigour. The master of the trees, Xia Meng Zhu, Luo Jin and Yang Feng, at the same time, are all in the same place. Each moment, the brilliant rays of light and the countless innumerable road of the strong and powerful are rolling up the seats.

The attack of Qi people's power is like ten thousand horses galloping and swallowing mountains and rivers.

The Qi of Qi people's power is like the water of the Milky way in the nine days, surging and majestic.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, powerful attack power, a roaring attack on the soul River seal, a mushroom cloud like air flow rises rapidly from the soul River, but the solid soul River seal still stands there without any damage.

Sisi!

They took a breath and felt powerless.

"Just, just."

Yang Feng sighed helplessly and said, "with the firm seal of the soul River, even if we all attack together for a few days and nights, it is just futile."

"Younger martial brother, don't lose heart. I think of a way, or I can try." Wutong leaves said.

"Elder martial sister, what can you do?" Yang Feng asked curiously.

As long as there is a way, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he is willing to try.

"Why don't you go to the second world, the seal of the spirit emperor, where you release the seal, and we attack the soul River seal here. In this way, the influence of the soul River seal on the spirit world seal will be reduced."

"It's a good idea. You can try it."

After discussing with the trees of Wutong leaf, Yang Feng turned around and left, flying along the Tao River and moving to the seal of the second world.

On the rolling Blood River, a lonely figure flies like streamer.

In the endless evil Qi, it seems that thousands of innocent souls are crying, but this powerful evil Qi has little impact on Yang Feng.

After all, he is now the twelve great consummation of the yuan God, and the holy Qi has appeared in the place of his origin. The Qi is closely related to him, so Yang Feng's strength is stronger than that in the war of soul river.

Flying over the soul River, Yang Feng thought of his dialogue with the ancient curse king. Twenty years ago, the spirit emperor had a chance to resurrect.

Wu Chatian and others wanted to rush to the seal place to strengthen the seal power, but after his father Yang Jiuding learned this, he led the experts of Youming mansion to fight jiuchongtian recklessly. His purpose was to buy time for the resurrection of the spirit emperor.

But unexpectedly, the soul River seal was successfully bred, which led to the failure of my father's plan, and many experts were killed and injured.

……

In the second world, at the seal of the spirit emperor, Saint Laurent was dressed in green and stood in the wind.

Her dark hair is constantly flowing in the wind. She is waiting for someone here, Yang Feng.

Saint Laurent knows that Yang Feng will come here.

Sure enough, waiting for her, she saw a figure flying quickly in the void not far away. This person was Yang Feng.

"Saint Laurent."

After seeing Saint Laurent, Yang Feng quickened his speed, such as Mirs spreading their wings and standing beside Saint Laurent.

"Yang Feng, I knew you would come here. Sure enough, you came." Saint Laurent smiled faintly.

"No one knows me better than you."

In the strong wind, Yang Feng stood under the closed boundary and felt the terrible power. His heart was very heavy.

Because I failed for the first time, I don't know whether I can succeed this time.

Saint Laurent knew Yang Feng's worry, so he smiled and said in a gentle voice, "do your best. Don't worry, I will always be with you. No matter how many times you fail, as long as you don't give up, I won't give up."

Looking at her beautiful face, Yang Feng smiled calmly.

"It's hard for you."

"It's the greatest happiness of my life to be with you without hard work, and I'm already your woman, so I'm willing to pay for you." Said Saint Laurent.

Yang Feng nodded casually.

"Younger martial brother, are you ready?" In the void, a sound was transmitted, which is the voice of the Wutong leaf.

"Elder martial sister, I'm ready. Let's start at the same time." Yang Feng said.

"OK." The voice of Wutong leaves comes from the distant void.

Saint Laurent stood beside Yang Feng and said seriously, "Yang Feng, let me wish you a hand."