Chapter 1692

second world!

In the void, Yang Feng took Saint Laurent, master Luo Jin and teacher Wei Yao and flew away quickly from the first world. Before leaving, I looked at the experts behind me and said in a loud voice: "I, Yang Feng, announce to all sects, sects, families and organizations in mainland China that we will destroy the gate of life and death tomorrow."

Kill the gate of life and death tomorrow!

Kill the gate of life and death!

Yang Feng's loud voice surged out like a tide and filled under the clouds.

After hearing his announcement, those masters changed their faces one after another. Yang Feng officially announced that they wanted to deal with the gate of life and death. Once, although Pudu gate was also an enemy of the gate of life and death, they didn't hit the headquarters. They only fought with the gate of life and death in soul River and Kunlun.

But this time, the ambitious Yang Feng wanted to hit the door of life and death himself.

Throughout mainland China, only Yang Feng and Purdue gate can have such strength.

Kill the gate of life and death!

The sound of Yang Feng passed through the clouds and reached the foot of Buzhou mountain in the distance.

In the fog, countless bitter friars raised their heads and looked at the void above.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

In the void, several figures galloped past, and these figures were Yang Feng, Saint Laurent, Luo Jin and Wei Yao. However, their speed was very fast. After a flash like lightning, they disappeared into the air of Buzhou mountain and the second world.

In the fog!

A powerful and mysterious bitter friar still sat in the most central position like Confucius lecturing, and he was surrounded by countless powerful bitter friars and hundreds of bitter friars' experts, looking at the mysterious bitter friar like a schoolboy.

The powerful old bitter friar pinched his finger and pretended to be mysterious: "time is also life, and God will make people."

All the people looked at him at the same time, wondering why the old bitter monk said these mysterious words.

The old man paused slightly and continued: "although the spirit emperor has passed the pass, he is still not the enemy of the Heavenly Emperor, because the emperor level strong man obtains the supreme power of Taoism and Dharma. Once two emperor level strong men fight and one of them loses, his Qi will be stripped away. That is to say, the spirit emperor was defeated by the Heavenly Emperor, and his Qi has been stripped away by the Heavenly Emperor, Therefore, even if he goes out of the seal and fights with the emperor again, he will still be defeated or even fall. "

"This!"

Those bitter friars were slightly surprised and said, "will the emperor of heaven really not be defeated? Will the emperor of heaven really be invincible in the world? Will tens of thousands of people in mainland China really be oppressed and exploited by the emperor of heaven forever?"

At this point, the bitter monks were filled with righteous indignation and expressed great dissatisfaction.

The emperor of heaven is unkind, so many of them have also become victims, such as the curse of the ancient curse country, the curse of the soul River and the yecha family, as well as all kinds of inhuman things. These bitter monks have also become victims of many things.

"The emperor of heaven never dies, and the sun and moon never shine."

"One day, the emperor of heaven, all living beings in mainland China will suffer for another day."

Countless bitter friars are deeply desperate. In fact, they also want to resist the emperor, but they have no strength, courage and strong faith. To resist the emperor, they need strength and faith.

It was because they were dissatisfied with the emperor of heaven and wanted to resist that they could not, so these experts entered the Buzhou mountain and were willing to be a bitter monk to paralyze their nerves in the way of cultivation.

"Not exactly."

The old monk Ku's eyes twinkled and said, "in terms of the current way of heaven, if someone can overthrow the emperor of heaven and recast heaven and earth, then he must be the leader of the Yang clan. Let's wait and see. The leader of the Yang clan will become the sixth emperor. When he needs it, we will help him even if we go through fire and water."

"Can't we go out now? Sect leader Yang will deal with the gate of life and death soon." Asked a bitter friar.

The old bitter friar shook his head and said, "the gate of life and death can no longer threaten Lord Yang. Now, everyone, the greatest threat to Lord Yang is the supreme emperor of heaven. Therefore, if we really arrive that day, even if we are broken, we will help Lord Yang. Only in this way can we live up to our endless years of hard cultivation."

"Once there is a real day, once the leader of the Yang clan really needs it, even if we are broken to pieces, we are duty bound, because only in this way can we be worthy of our years of hard cultivation."

.......

Nine days!

In the gate of life and death, an old man in white robe stood in front of the main hall like a fairy. He carried his hands and looked up into the air. His deep eyes looked in the distant direction. When he saw the rolling clouds in the sky, the old man's eyes showed the color of longing.

"The Lord of heaven is really powerful. Although he is in the chaotic space, the supreme divine power and powerful imperial Qi can still come from thousands of miles away. Alas, if I can have half of the accomplishments of the Lord of heaven in Murong's life, I will be satisfied in this life."

Murong day!

He is a saint level strong man in liudao palace and a master at Zhongsheng level. His strength is far above Si Zhongheng and Liu Tianhe. After Heifeng left, he once let Murong Tian sit at the gate of life and death, but he didn't expect that Heifeng, the God of water, died at the hands of the spirit emperor in the second world.

Due to the death of Heifeng, Murong Tian is the current executive leader of the life and death gate.

"Whoosh!"

A human figure came quickly. It was the strong man who was released by Yang Feng in the second world.

"Saint!"

Plop!

The man knelt on his knees, bowed his head and cried bitterly, "tell the saint that Lord Heifeng, the God of water, died at the hand of the spirit emperor, and other fellow disciples also died at the hand of Yang Feng."

"Yes!"

Murong Tian nodded at will and said faintly, "since Lord shuishen is dead and other disciples are also dead, why can you come back alive."

"Tell the saint that Yang Feng didn't kill me. He let me come back alive and bring a word to the door of life and death." The man said respectfully.

"What do you say?" Murong Tian asked.

The master replied, "Yang Feng threatened to destroy my life and death gate. He declared war on my life and death gate."

"Ha ha!"

Murong Tianzong smiled and said, "a mere Yang Feng has so much courage to declare war on our life and death gate. Does he think he can be the enemy of our life and Death Gate by killing Si Zhongheng and Liu Tianhe? I want to kill putu gate and trample on ants like this."

Boom!

Murong Tian rose and filled the air. He didn't pay attention to Yang Feng, because Si Zhongheng and Liu Tianhe, who died in Yang Feng's hand, were just little saints. As for the water god Heifeng, he didn't die in Yang Feng's hand, but in the hand of the spirit emperor.

"Sage, Yang Feng's strength is very strong and can't be underestimated. Since he dares to declare war on my life and Death Gate, we have to guard against it."

Thinking of Yang Feng's powerful sword, he is still terrified.

"You waste, since Lord Heifeng, the God of water, is dead and other fellow disciples are dead, why are you still alive?"

Murong Tian turned around and looked at the man with cold eyes, flashing a powerful murderous spirit in his eyes.

"Saint, i..."

Frightened, the Master seemed to want to say something, but Murong Tian's mouth suddenly spit out a word.

"Die!"

Boom!

As he said this word, the strong man in the realm of Yuanshen died silently.

"Saint..."

The man opened his mouth, stared at Murong Tian in amazement, and then died. However, before he died, he couldn't figure out why Yang Feng didn't kill himself, but the saint Murong Tian wanted to kill him. He knew this. He didn't return to the door of life and death after he left the second world.

Click!

Click!

After killing the man, Murong Tian clenched his fist and made a sound of bones all over his body. He gnashed his teeth and said in a loud voice: "after listening to the order, the major experts of the gate of life and death immediately pass on our decree of the gate of life and death, announce to the world and encircle and suppress the Purdue gate. However, all sects, sects and forces in China and all over the world cannot be neutral, or deal with the Purdue gate, Or be destroyed by my gate of life and death. "

Not neutral!

Not neutral!

Murong Tian's loud voice spread like thunder through the gate of life and death. He had made up his mind to destroy the Purdue gate and Yang Feng.

"Yes, saint."

"Yes."

In the gate of life and death, powerful experts turned into meteors and sped out quickly.

China, chaos is coming!

The ultimate battle between life and death gate and Purdue gate is about to begin.

Twenty years ago, Yang Feng's father, Yang Jiuding, also launched the battle of jiuchongtian. However, in that battle, Youming mansion was defeated, and Yang Jiuding escaped with serious injuries. Since then, Youming mansion has plummeted, and the decadent trend can no longer be recovered. Until Yang Jiuding died, Youming mansion failed to rise again.

......

Kunlun Holy Land!

Above the Wutong, there is a solitary grave, which is the tomb of the phoenix tree leaves. On the tombstone, there is a line of words, "the late Qing emperor's disciples, one of the ten ancient saints, the tomb of Wutong leaves."

After that, the left and right sides of the tombstone are engraved with lines of small fonts.

WOW!

Sasha!

When the breeze blew slowly, the sound of "clattering" came from the countless dead grass around the lonely tomb.

In front of the tomb, there are four masters, namely Yang Feng, Saint Laurent, Luo Jin and Wei Yao.

In the breeze, Yang Feng stood in front of the tombstone and looked at the lonely tomb. His eyes were very complex and painful, but more guilt and self blame.

"Alas!"

"Wutong", "Luo Jin sighed," at first, the Wutong Ye Zun, who was trying to arrest the black phoenix, gave us the opportunity to escape. So she fought against the water god. Although the phoenix tree's leaf was respected by the emperor, the energy of the Qing emperor was planted in his body, but eventually he was still not the enemy of the water god, but still died of the black phoenix's hand.

"Alas!"

Wei Yao also sighed, "I only blame my strength too weak, not black phoenix's opponent, so I have caused the Wutong leaf worship."

WOW!

WOW!

The sound of the dead grass echoed in Yang Feng's ears again and again. Looking at the lonely tomb, he slowly stepped forward and walked forward step by step. When he came to the tombstone of the tomb, he slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tombstone. A sad voice came: "my old friends withered one after another, like fallen leaves in the wind. My life is only a hundred years, and the vegetation is only one autumn."

"Yang Feng!"

Saint Laurent, Luo Jin and Wei Yao suddenly have a feeling that Yang Feng is old. Although he is still young and only in his twenties, he gives people a feeling of old. Like a centenarian, he has seen through life and death and doesn't care about life and death.

"Yang Feng, you must not have such a mind. You still have a long way to go in the future." Saint Laurent said anxiously.

Luo Jin is also serious: "yes, your future road is still very long, so you can't be so negative."

"Yang Feng, those brothers of Purdue gate still need you, and all living beings in the world also need you." Wei Yao is also serious.

"Saint Laurent, teacher and master, you don't have to worry about me. Don't worry, I won't be negative, because I can't be negative and dare not be negative." Yang Feng's slow voice was like the voice of an old man, as if he had experienced countless vicissitudes.

The three stood behind Yang Feng, silent.

Because they know that Yang Feng will not be negative. As long as he will not be negative, everything else is unimportant and doesn't matter.

Looking at the grave with sad eyes, Yang Feng continued to mutter, "elder martial sister, do you know that when I learned that you have fallen, I feel that life is like a dream, such as a dream, which is so illusory, but also so real."

At first, in the yecha clan, Yang Feng felt like a dream when he heard the news of the fall of his senior sister, and even couldn't believe it.

"Elder martial sister, you are tired. Have a good rest. I will fulfill the last wish of the green emperor. I will not disappoint you. You have protected me and helped me countless times, but when you need it, I am unable to protect you. This will be the biggest regret and pain in my life." Yang Feng continued.

"Alas!"

Luo Jin sighed again and said, "everyone's rise needs time and process. Yang Feng, in fact, you have been very good and great. Your achievements have surpassed thousands of people and made countless people unable to look up to."

In the wind, Yang Feng slowly raised his hand, then took out the candle Jiuyin skeleton and the holy Qi of Liu Tianhe's heart from the rosefinch scale space, and then gave it to Saint Roland and and said, "take this candle Jiuyin skeleton and you can be promoted to a saint. As for the sage heart of Liu Tianhe, you give it to Feng Dong and give it to him to cultivate you."

"OK."

Saint Laurent nodded and took the two treasures.

"Elder martial sister!"

Yang Feng continued to gently touch the tombstone and said word by word: "when you were alive, you most wanted to see me rise and I killed the gate of life and death. Today, I will let you see my real rise and my determination to kill the gate of life and death. I will light a dragon oil lamp in front of your grave and call all the strong people in Youming mansion and all the experts in Pudu gate, After that, he went to the gate of life and death. "

Light the dragon oil lamp!

Saint Laurent was surprised. They didn't expect that Yang Feng ordered a dragon oil lamp.

Before the tomb of Wutong leaves, the dragon oil lamp is lit above this Kunlun.