Chapter 1720

Yin Yang sect!

Ling Tiangang was anxiously walking back and forth in the hall. Because he listened to the analysis and suggestions of his subordinates, he declared war on the Purdue gate. At the moment, he only hoped that Yang Feng could break the battle in two days. In this way, he was exhausted, and he could join hands with the gate of life and death.

"Report!"

Just when Ling Tiangang was anxious, a man hurried into the hall and said, "Lord, the latest news, Yang Feng has broken the ninth array. From the first array, he broke nine arrays in less than an hour."

"Heaven destroyed my Yin and Yang sect."

Ling Tiangang shouted, and then spit out blood.

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Outside the gate of life and death, on the tall battle platform, Murong Tian looked at more than 100000 experts in front of him. His eyes were gloomy and his face was cruel, because he didn't expect that Yang Feng had such strong strength that he broke nine formations in an hour.

Yang Feng's strength exceeded his expectations. He originally thought that Yang Feng would take at least two days to break the nine formations, but in fact, it was only an hour.

"Saint, give orders."

The high priest looks cold, but he also admires Yang Feng's strength, but he knows that he has no other choice but to fight with Yang Feng, fight to the death, and the brave will win.

On the broad square, the hundreds of thousands of experts at the gate of life and death are also calmly waiting for Murong Tian's order. As long as Murong Tian gives an order, they will work hard with Purdue gate.

In the strong wind, Murong Tian's eyes burst out a golden light, and then roared.

"The officers and men of the three services listen to the order."

"Yes!"

More than 100000 experts from the gate of life and death answered in unison. The loud voice shattered the flowing clouds in the sky.

"It's time for you to serve. It's time for you to be loyal to the emperor of heaven. This war is not only related to your life and death, but also related to your glory. I hope each of you will show the heart of death, fear life and death, defend glory, defend the door of life and death, and defend the emperor of heaven." Murong said in a loud voice.

"Defend glory, defend the gate of life and death, and defend the emperor of heaven."

……

The hundreds of thousands of masters spoke with one voice, and the murderous spirit of hundreds of thousands of people blew on the square like a hurricane.

"Soldiers, you will set out with me to meet Yang Feng and Pudu gate."

Whoosh!

After leaving this sentence, Murong turned into a streamer and flew forward quickly.

The hundreds of thousands of masters of the gate of life and death also flew away in a mighty manner.

The high priest shook his head, and then flew away with a heavy heart. He knew very well that if the three little saints could not arrive in time, it would be difficult to defeat Yang Feng and others with their current strength.

Because there are more top-level experts in Yang Feng's side, two saints and two quasi saints, but there is only Murong Tian.

……

The vast land of China, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and billions of people are paying close attention to this matter.

Yang Feng is about to fight with the gate of life and death. The news is like the fireworks of the beacon tower, which quickly permeates the land of China.

On the ninth day, Yang Feng flew with more than 100000 experts under his command. They would cross mountains and approach the construction site of the gate of life and death.

On the ninth day, there are still countless rolling mountains. These mountains are very tall, strange and stretching for hundreds of miles.

In the void and the strong wind, Yang Feng's dark hair kept dancing. He finally waited until today.

He will bring the expectations of countless people, the hopes of countless people, and the wishes of all living beings in the world to the great battle of life and death.

Yang Feng knows very well that this war can only be won but not defeated.

If they fail, they will lose their homes and have no chance to rise.

Because this war is different from any previous one. Although they have experienced several wars before, even if they are defeated, they still have the opportunity to rise.

But this time is different. Both sides have sent out the top level experts, and both sides bet all the experts. Therefore, no matter whether either side loses, there is no chance to rise in this life.

The vast land, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, this war will become an epic war.

This war, whether Yang Feng wins or loses, will remain in history, just like his father Yang Jiuding. Although the battle of jiuchongtian 20 years ago was defeated, that war will also be recorded in history.

"Lord Yang, the war is coming. How do you feel?" Xia Meng asked.

"I have no feelings. I just want to kill Murong Tian and the gate of life and death."

Yang Feng looked at the hundreds of thousands of masters and the mighty army behind him, and then continued to ask, "Lord Xia Meng, did my father launch the Ninth Heaven war 20 years ago on such a large scale?"

"No."

Alliance leader Xia shook his head and said seriously, "although the war launched by JunShang twenty years ago was also vast and powerful, and the experts were like clouds, the scale was far less than this war."

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the void ahead, there was the sound of countless people flying. Because those people flew very fast, the sound like a storm was very loud in the void.

Even though it is far away, Yang Feng can still feel the vast breath from the roll of seats in the distant void, just like the flood tide.

"Stop!"

Yang Feng roared and then stood in the void on a mountain with Xuanyuan sword.

The hundreds of thousands of masters behind him were well-trained. At his command, the hundreds of thousands stopped at the same time.

The strong wind blows constantly. In the wind, there are countless terrible smells. Yang Feng holds Xuanyuan sword tightly and looks forward with deep eyes.

And the hundreds of thousands of masters behind him are also staring at the front. Everyone knows that the masters of the gate of life and death are coming, but even so, these masters are still not afraid.

They waited too long for this day, so everyone couldn't wait.

Boom!

In the void, a voice like thunder came. Then, I saw an expert like the God of war, and the violent breath of rolling seats flew down in the air.

"Yang Feng!"

A roaring voice came, and then a powerful Saint appeared opposite the 100000 high-speed Pudu gate.

The man's feet collapsed into the void, stood in the strong wind, carried his hands, like a violent lion, and looked at the joke with bright eyes.

"You are the master of Pudu gate, Yang Feng." Asked the man.

"Yes, I am Yang Feng." Yang Feng said calmly.

"I am the gate of life and death, Murong Tian."

Murong day!

The name seems to have a magic sound, echoing again and again between heaven and earth, echoing in this mountain.

After introducing himself, Murong Tian looked at Yang Feng aggressively. He seemed to want to suppress more than 100000 experts of the other party with his own strength.

However, Murong Tian's power is really strong, like the water of rivers, gushing, like the power of Mount Tai, as if it could crush this space.

But it's a pity that the person facing him is Yang Feng, the more than 100000 experts of Purdue gate.

If it were an ordinary person, under his strong authority, he would have bowed his head and dared not look directly at him, but Yang Feng was not afraid at all.

"Yang Feng, you must have heard my name?"

Murong Tian was still standing alone in the void, as if only he needed to deal with Yang Feng and more than 100000 experts.

"I've heard your name, Murong Tian. If you want to deal with me on your own, you're too arrogant. I'll give you a chance and give you time to wait until the experts behind you come." Yang Feng said calmly.

In that void, Murong Tian was still standing there alone. His momentum was so strong and his eyes were so firm.

"Kill, kill Yang Feng."

"Destroy the Purdue gate!"

In the void behind Murong Tian, there was a roar like the tide. Then, I saw more than 100000 experts galloping down like locusts.

In that void, numerous experts stood behind Murong Tian like dark clouds.

After the arrival of more than 100000 experts, Murong Tian's momentum became stronger. He continued to look at Yang Feng and bullied his way: "I have more than 100000 heavenly soldiers. They are the most elite soldiers of my life and death gate. Do you really dare to fight with me."

Hoo Hoo!

In the strong wind, more than 100000 experts on both sides looked at each other. Although the experts on both sides added up to 300000, so many strong people were silent, and no one made any movement.

"Murong Tian, there are more than 100000 masters of the life and death gate behind you and more than 100000 strong men of the Purdue gate behind me. Today's World War I is inevitable. Who wins and who loses depends on their abilities." Yang fengba airway.

"Yang Feng, my gate of life and death was built by the emperor of heaven. It has been 100000 years. You can't shake it. If you end yourself and thank the world with death, I can let go of the more than 100000 mobs behind you." Murong Tianwei road.

"Murong Tian, you're just a sage. You underestimate me. Since I dare to come here, I won't be afraid of you. Don't say it's you. Even if it's your Lord, the emperor of heaven, I'm not afraid of it."

Although Yang Feng's voice was not big, it clearly spread to the ears of more than 100000 experts on both sides. The more than 100000 experts at Purdue gate listened quietly, but each of them was waiting for Yang Feng's order.

As long as Yang Feng gives an order, they will rush to the past without hesitation, even if they are crushed to pieces and even if they are close to death.

"Yang Feng, do you really dare to resist the gate of life and death and the emperor of heaven?" Murong Tian continued to ask.

"Ha ha!"

Yang fenglang smiled and walked forward step by step.

Step on!

Every step he takes, his momentum will be stronger.

"I, Yang Feng, have vowed to resist the emperor of heaven since the day when the sect was established. Over the years, we have experienced so many battles and killed and injured so many people. I finally come to this day. My purpose is to overthrow the rule of the emperor of heaven. Why dare I? Why fear it? "

Yang Feng's voice echoed again and again between heaven and earth. The Xuanyuan sword in his hand seemed to feel his strong war intention, so he made a sound of singing.

The more than 100000 experts of Pudu gate also slowly held their weapons. The war officially broke out when Yang Feng gave the order.