In the gate of life and death!
Murong Tian stood under the darkness, looked at the distant night sky and heard the voice from the Kunlun mountain. His eyes flashed murderous and muttered to himself: "it's just a group of mole ants. He really doesn't know whether to live or die. He even wants to return to the world and unify China."
"Saint!"
The high priest wearing a bronze mask didn't know when he came behind Murong Tian. His heartless voice said, "Yang Feng, this is his ambition to show his ambition to the whole Jianghu."
"Ha ha!"
Murong smiled coldly and said, "it's just a Purdue gate, little Yang Feng. Even if he shows his ambition to the people all over the world, the Purdue gate is still too weak and vulnerable in front of my life and death gate. There are six palaces above my life and death gate. Later, there are judges, and then there is the emperor of heaven. Trying to destroy a Purdue gate is like stepping on an ant."
"Alas!"
The high priest said, "a single spark can start a prairie fire, and public opinion cannot be violated. I have sacrificed heaven and earth for a hundred years and know the strong will of all living beings, so we have to guard against it and be careful."
"That's enough. Don't always be ambitious and destroy your prestige. High priest, I think you have lived a peaceful life for too long, so you forget your identity and status. Remember, you are the high priest of the gate of life and death and a member of the emperor of heaven. In any case, you must always be on my side. " Murong Tian said seriously.
In the strong wind and under the night sky, the high priest was silent.
Murong Tian continued: "moreover, my life and Death Gate, from the miracle doctor gate to now, has a long history of 100000 years and has a strong heritage. Therefore, the status of my life and death gate can not be shaken by a small Purdue gate. Just wait and see. At noon tomorrow, Yang Feng will die, and there is no doubt that Purdue gate will die."
"Alas!"
The high priest sighed and said helplessly, "well, in that case, I will not say more. I hope you are right."
.....
Above Kunlun!
In the cold hall, Yang Feng sat alone on the throne, listening to the wind and thunder outside, but his mood was very calm.
The more war is coming, the calmer his mood will be. Everything will be tomorrow, and success and defeat will be tomorrow.
Boom!
Boom!
The thunder and lightning sound like a war drum came to Yang Feng's ears again and again. The sound was earth shaking, thunder and lightning, but there was no storm.
In the thunder and lightning, Yang Feng suddenly felt very cold and lonely.
Yes, lonely!
Along the way, although he had many brothers around him, he felt lonely sitting alone in the hall.
He remembered the real dragon Island, the battles and the dead brothers.
Along the way, he saw the fall of countless brothers, who were still thinking about how to destroy the door of life and death before they died.
Yang Feng slowly closes his eyes and plans to conserve energy and spirit and fight tomorrow.
……
Sunset rises again!
The next morning, the East turned white, and a red sun rose slowly from the East. The wind and clouds in the sky surged, and the vast sea of clouds was like thousands of troops.
Under the sea of clouds, above the Kunlun Mountains, in the huge flat land, stood a group of peerless experts.
These people are all murderous, but silent, like ice sculptures, standing motionless on the ground.
They are waiting for a person, Yang Feng.
In the void, the army of 100000 animal tide stood quietly in the air, and they were also waiting for a man, the master of Purdue gate.
The wind is strong and white clouds are surging!
Under the blue sky and white clouds, in the huge flat land and in the void, more than 100000 experts stood by and quietly waited for Yang Feng.
They are about to follow Yang Feng and level the door of life and death together.
So many experts were silent, and no one made a sound.
Standing in the front are those top-level experts, including Luo Jin, Saint Laurent, Feng Dong, Lao Zhang, Nanhai shenni, Xia alliance leader, etc.
These people are the remnants of Purdue gate and the nether world.
As for tianjizi, and sister-in-law Baiyue, these people did not participate in the war, because they were just astrologers, not real practitioners, and their strength was limited.
In the strong wind, the banners fluttered, and the bright red flags were flying in the wind. On those flags, the three characters of Purdue gate were written.
However, the largest flag is embroidered with the four characters of walking on behalf of heaven. The dragon oil lamp in the void and the faint blue flame are still burning quietly.
The emperor of heaven never dies, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up!
What Yang Jiuding once said will become a curse. After Yang Feng lit the dragon oil lamp, the faint blue flame never went out again.
WOW!
WOW!
A large flag fluttered rapidly in the wind. Feng Dong, Xia Mengzhu, Luo Jin and others stood under the fluttering flag and looked at the dense experts and more than 100000 troops. Feng Dong was in a good mood. A feeling of great pride rose from the bottom of his heart.
"Ha ha!"
Luo Jin smiled and said, "I didn't expect Purdue gate to develop so fast, that is, there are so many strong people in a few years."
"Yes, yes."
Alliance leader Xia sighed a few words. He still remembered that when he first met Yang Feng in the fourth world, Pudu gate was just an ordinary sect at that time, but he didn't expect that Pudu gate would have such high achievements and such great development a few years later.
"Why hasn't big brother come yet?" Xiao Hei asked at this time.
"Cut!"
Zhang Wu said: "because the sect leader is the boss. Since he is the boss, of course, he should have the style of the boss. Generally, the boss is the last to appear on this occasion. After all, he has to pretend to be the boss!"
"Zhang Wu, shut up. The sect leader is not like this. He must have been delayed because he didn't show up." Dead Ya Ling said seriously.
"Hum!"
Zhang wupian went too far, but he still envied Yang Feng. He could make more than 100000 experts wait.
"Beat the drum!"
In the strong wind, Feng Dong suddenly raised his hand and gave an order with dignity.
......
And now!
Wutong and Bai Bai stand on a big mountain in Kunlun, and there is a lonely grave on the mountain. There is only a lonely grave in the mountain. This tomb is the tomb of the Wutong leaf. When it first came to Kunlun, the phoenix tree leaves to fight against the God of water, so that everyone could escape, so he fought alone against black phoenix.
Wutong leaves broke with vigour and vitality in her body, and launched a vigorous battle with Heifeng. It was the most brilliant battle in the life of Wutong leaf, and the last battle in her life. Of course, she paid the price of life.
Hoo Hoo!
WOW!
The strong wind blew, and countless weeds made a "Hua La" sound around the lonely tomb.
Looking at the lonely tomb, Yang Feng looked sad and said, "elder martial sister, I've come to see you. This may be my last time to see you, because I'm going to fight a decisive battle with the gate of life and death and Murong Tian. Elder martial sister, if I can't see you again from now on, please don't blame me."
"Lord, you must not be depressed, I believe you will surely overcome the door of life and death, and you will destroy Murong Tian, and you will be able to fulfill Wutong's wishes." The sister-in-law said solemnly.
"Military master, you don't have to comfort me. There is no immortal in the decisive battle between the two forces. Murong Tian is not a little saint, Si Zhongheng. His strength is countless times stronger than Si Zhongheng and Liu Tianhe. Moreover, in the Jiuchong sky, he has array and Qi protection, so it's difficult to deal with."
Yang Feng knew that Murong Tian had the best time and place in the decisive battle in the nine heaven of the gate of life and death, because the luck and array of the gate of life and death were good for Murong Tian, but even so, he still had no choice. He had to take advantage of the war between the spirit emperor and the emperor of heaven to destroy the gate of life and death, otherwise he would never have a chance again.
"Sect leader, it's not easy for us to go all the way to today, so I believe you can defeat the gate of life and death and Murong Tian, because you are not only my hope, but also the hope of all people in the sect, but also the hope of all people in the world." Sister-in-law continued.
Hope!
Yang Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He couldn't even protect the people around him. He also talked about what is the hope of all sentient beings.
"Boom, boom!"
At the foot of the mountain and in the plain, there was a rumbling sound of drums. Yang Feng knew that Feng Dong and others must have played drums. The army was waiting for him. The hundreds of thousands of experts were also waiting for him. The hundreds of thousands of strong people were also waiting for him to set out for the gate of life and death.
Boom, boom!
Listen to the roaring drum beating. It's like nine days of thunder. It spreads all over the world, the universe and the starry sky.
Listening to the booming drum beating, Yang Feng looked down at the tombstone of the Wutong leaf, then slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked the tombstone. "Sister Li, the emperor is fighting against the emperor of heaven. He is not known for his life and death. He used his life to win time for me. So I had to destroy the door of life and death before the defeat of Emperor Li, and destroy the six palace, and then fight with the emperor of heaven."
Yang Feng is very clear that once the spirit emperor falls, he has not been able to destroy the gate of life and death, and the liudao palace, etc., and has not been able to rise. Then when the Heavenly Emperor vacates his hand, it will be his death. Moreover, Yang Feng is also very clear that the defeat of the spirit emperor is only a matter of time. I hope the spirit emperor can delay more time.
In ancient times, Zhu Jiuyin also found the way to promote the six emperors. However, because the emperor of heaven had defeated the four emperors at that time, Zhu Jiuyin was unlucky and finally fell.
"It's getting late, sect leader. Hurry up. The troops and brothers at the foot of the mountain are waiting for you. If they delay too long, I'm afraid they'll lose their spirit." The sister-in-law said solemnly.
"OK."
Yang Feng nodded slightly, then turned to look at sister-in-law and said, "military division, after I leave, everything here will be handed over to you and protect Kunlun."
"Well, pay attention to safety. After years of efforts, we have become the king and defeated the enemy today." Sister-in-law nodded and said.
Purdue gate and the gate of life and death fight, so even if there is only a group of ordinary experts left in Kunlun, it is absolutely safe, because Murong Tian has no redundant strong men and divides his troops to attack Kunlun. Of course, Murong Tian will not be so stupid. He divides his troops to attack Kunlun at this time.
In addition, other sects dare not attack Kunlun at this time, unless they don't want to live, or unless the news of the defeat of Pudu gate comes.
Whoosh!
Yang Feng's body flashed and quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain.
WOW!
The weeds of the Wutong leaf's solitary tomb, which are surrounded by grass, continue to swaying in the wind.
Slowly, he squatted down and sat down beside the grave of the Wutong leaf, muttering to himself, "respecting, let me accompany you, waiting for the news of Yang Feng, their victory. I believe Yang Feng, believing in Purdue gate, I know, you believe them too."