Chapter 1699

Carmelo took out a letter and threw it out in the air.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng took the letter and opened it. There were a few lines written on the letter.

"The sage Murong Tian invited the leader of the Yangmen sect to fight the jiuchongtian war to compete for the world. The first war will determine life and death, and the first war will determine heaven and earth. Tomorrow noon, life and death will be determined by heaven, and the victory and defeat will be determined by life."

Silk!

After reading the letter, Yang Feng's eyes burst into a light, and the letter was immediately burned.

After burning the letter, Yang Feng's cold eyes looked at Carmelo and said, "go back and tell Murong Tian that I, Yang Feng, will visit jiuchongtian at noon tomorrow, fight with him to determine life and death, fight with him to determine heaven and earth, and let him prepare the coffin."

"If you say so, I'll take it with me. Goodbye."

Carmelo turned and flew away quickly, disappearing into the void.

When Carmelo left, Zhang Wu said discontentedly, "boss, why did you let him go? I know that the two armies fight and don't kill envoys, but we have a deep hatred with the gate of life and death. What rules do you talk about?"

"Yes, if you kill him directly according to my character, why do you talk about these useless rules?" Xiao Hei is also dissatisfied.

Yang Feng turned a deaf ear to the complaints of the two little guys, but the murderous spirit in his eyes was stronger.

"Tomorrow noon!"

There is still one day and one night. In the next day and one night, Yang Feng has two things to deal with.

The first thing is to go to the holy sword palace to repair the Xuanyuan sword. Although he got the artifact of the Yellow Emperor, the Xuanyuan sword was damaged and its power was not as powerful as before.

In ancient times, the Xuanyuan sword, an artifact of the Yellow Emperor, was second only to the judge's pen and reincarnation disc of the Heavenly Emperor. However, in the first war between the Yellow Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, his Xuanyuan sword was damaged by the reincarnation disc of the Heavenly Emperor. Since then, its power has been greatly reduced, which is not as good as Fuxi Qin.

This time, Yang Feng has to make adequate preparations for the battle with the gate of life and death. Before the war, he must repair the Xuanyuan sword well.

Murong Tian is a master of Zhongsheng realm. His strength is stronger than Xiaosheng, so Yang Feng had to prepare.

In addition, he has to go to the Yin and Yang sect to prevent them from joining hands with the door of life and death.

"Feng Dong, you use the holy heart to cultivate and improve your accomplishments as much as possible." Yang Feng ordered.

"Yes, master." Feng Dong nods, then attacks you and retreats.

"Sister-in-law, Saint Laurent, you two are responsible for receiving the experts who come to take refuge." Yang Feng arranged.

"Yes."

They also nodded respectfully, indicating that they would complete the task assigned by Yang Feng.

After explaining the crowd, Yang Feng slowly got up. His deep eyes looked ahead. In the gray sky, the faint blue flame was still like a divine light, illuminating the land of China.

"Boss, where are you going?" Seeing that Yang Feng was going out, Zhang Wu asked curiously.

"I'm going to the gate of life and death to repair Xuanyuan sword." Yang Feng said.

"Boss, I'm going too."

"Brother, I'm going too."

They both want to go out with Yang Feng and don't want to stay in Kunlun.

"Whatever you want."

WOW!

After leaving this sentence, Yang Feng's figure disappeared into the void. He didn't object to them following. Anyway, it's no use for them to stay in Kunlun, and they will only make trouble.

Kunlun is different from before. Nowadays, many experts from China have come to take refuge. All forces and sects are watching his Pudu gate.

Therefore, at this time, Yang Feng didn't want the little black fish to make a big noise on the Kun wheel and let the experts in China see jokes.

……

And now!

In the gate of life and death, Murong Tian stood on the magnificent palace with his hands on his back and looked at the rolling mountains in front of him.

Here is jiuchongtian. Every chongtian has a mountain. Nine mountains form jiuchongtian.

If Yang Feng wants to open the door of life and death, he must break through nine mountains. This is the place where the commander of China is issued. Countless important orders and countless events that determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures are issued from here.

"Such a majestic pass, such a heavy place, just covering the sky, who is qualified to sit on it." Murong Tian murmured.

Almost all the masters under the command of the emperor of heaven, the strong above Saint level, are in the chaotic space and rarely come to the mainland of China.

Because the forces in chaotic space are stronger than those in China, in order to deter the major forces in chaotic space, the emperor of heaven concentrated all his Saint level experts there.

Hoo Hoo!

In the wind, Murong Tian's long black hair danced like a spirit snake.

Although he had long black hair, Murong Tian didn't feel like a sissy. His cold and deep eyes looked into the distant sky.

He saw that under the gray sky, there were an army of 100000 animal tides, such as dark clouds, covering Kunlun.

"Hum!"

Murong Tian snorted coldly and said, "little devil fighting forest, just three legged birds, dare to take a mob to support Yang Feng. Well, since you animals are tired of living, I'll send you to hell at noon tomorrow."

"Saint!"

A subordinate came over, bowed slightly to Murong Tian and said respectfully, "according to your instructions, I have mobilized all the soul killing armies and all the experts. Tomorrow noon, Yang Feng will die and Pudu gate will die."

"Good, good. Have you got any results from the high priest?" Murong Tian asked.

The subordinate respectfully replied, "saint, the high priest has a result, but he said that according to speculation, the magic of heaven shows that our gate of life and death is in trouble this time."

"What the hell is this?"

Murong Tian was furious and said, "I don't believe that a mere Yang Feng and a small Purdue gate can turn the sky."

"Saint, I also think the high priest makes a mountain out of a molehill. It's just the Purdue gate. He's so afraid." Said the man.

Boom!

Suddenly, Murong Tian's body burst out a strong air flow, and the vast holy Qi surged out like the water of big waves.

"Listen to the order and issue the command immediately. All sects, major sects, families and forces in mainland China must reach our life and death gate before noon tomorrow. Whoever dares not to obey will be the enemy of me and heaven and earth, and will destroy himself."

"Yes."

At Murong Tian's command, the man turned and left respectfully. He knew that the mainland of China was about to change.

In addition to the chaotic world, among the four worlds in the present Chinese mainland, only Yang Feng's Purdue gate dares to be the enemy of his life and death gate.

As long as Yang Feng and Pudu gate are destroyed, no one dares to be emperor with their life and Death Gate in the mainland of China and the four worlds.

"Tomorrow, everything will be at noon tomorrow."

Murong Tian, in the strong wind, clenched his fist tightly, and the murderous spirit in his eyes flashed continuously.

Success or failure is life or death. Everything is tomorrow.

Unfortunately, his master, the Heavenly Emperor, is fighting with the spirit emperor in the chaotic space at the moment. The experts of liudao palace and magistrate's house need to take charge of the chaotic world. Otherwise, with Yang Feng's only strength, trying to deal with the gate of life and death is like an ant trying to take down an elephant.

……

And now!

In a void, Yang Feng flew away with Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei on a fast pilgrimage to the sword palace.

In this Chinese mainland, among the four worlds, the holy sword palace is famous for its sword. Not only that, the ability of the holy sword palace to forge a sword is also unique in the world.

The sword casting ability of our holy sword palace comes from the sword furnace. It is said that this sword furnace was handed down in ancient times.

This time to the holy sword palace, Yang Feng will repair Xuanyuan sword, and then fight to the death with the gate of life and death, defeat Murong Tian and kill him.

"Boss, can I make a request?" In the void, Zhang Wu smiled.

"What requirements?" Yang Feng asked.

Zhang Wu paused and said, "boss, I've been pursuing you for so many years. Even if I don't have credit, I also have hard work. So I want to build a weapon. Can you get me a powerful artifact? My requirements are not high. I just need an artifact like Xuanyuan sword."

Looking at Zhang Wu with a smile on his face, Yang Feng just wanted to give him a kick and kick him thousands of miles.

Madder!

His requirements are not high, just like Xuanyuan sword. What he said is light. Does he think Xuanyuan sword is just ordinary scrap metal? Any weapon can have such power and effect.

"Boss, can't my little request be too much?" Zhang Wu continued to ask.

Yang Feng couldn't help shaking his head. If Zhang Wu hadn't followed him for many years, he would have slapped him.

"Brother, I also want weapons. My requirements are not high. I can only be like shennongding." Xiao Hei is also unwilling to fall behind, Tao.

Looking at these two guys, Yang Feng was too angry to talk.

One big and one small, what two pigs.

"Ha ha!"

In the void, there was a loud laugh. Then, I saw several experts flying.

Yin Yang sect!

After seeing these masters, Yang Feng knew that these people were members of the yin-yang sect because they were wearing clothes of the yin-yang sect.

In today's first world, the sect that has not been affected at all is the sect of yin and Yang.

But why did these masters of Yin Yang Taoism go to the holy sword palace?

"Ha ha, two little brothers, you are really funny, ignorant and not demanding. As long as you have Xuanyuan sword and shennongding weapons, are you kidding?"

A young man came flying with three masters. The young man was about thirty years old, with high cultivation and strong strength.

However, compared with ordinary yuan gods, in fact, in Yang Feng's eyes, this person's cultivation is not very high and his strength is not very strong.

Zhang Wu tilted his head, tilted his eyes, looked at the man unhappily and said, "who are you? Does this have anything to do with you? I'll teach you a lesson. "

Little night is not busy looking at each other. This damn bird man dares to laugh at him. Don't you want to live?

"Ha ha!"

For Zhang Wu and Xiao Hei's dissatisfaction, the man just smiled and said, "two little brothers, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Xiaogui. I'm the son of the yin-yang daozong clan."

Yang Feng, the son of the leader of Yin Yang sect, couldn't help looking at this person. As far as he knew, the leader of Yin Yang sect was an old man. How could he have such a young son.

But at the next moment, Yang Feng was relieved, because the masters of Yin-Yang Taoism, in short, had a long life, so it was normal to have a son.

Even if you live for decades, the master of that realm can continue to future generations again.