Chapter 1769

"Door master!"

"Door master!"

Once the gate of life and death, jiuchongtian, now at the headquarters of Purdue gate, everyone knelt down and shouted Yang Feng's name. Their gate master returned and their king returned. In their hearts, the gate master Yang Feng was the king and spiritual leader.

WOW!

After looking at the people below, Yang Feng stepped forward step by step. He was going to Zhonghai city and his place of origin.

"Door master!"

The strong men of Purdue gate cheered neatly again.

But at the moment, Yang Feng still looks like a cold God of war. He just looks at everyone and then moves on.

In the square below, Zhang Wu raised his head and looked at the cold Yang Feng on his face. He said discontentedly, "what's the matter with the boss? It's just that he came back from chaotic space. He doesn't know us. It's like pulling after coming back from a trip abroad."

"Zhang Wu, my eldest brother is not like that." Xiao Hei was dissatisfied.

Zhang Wu said discontentedly, "the boss is that kind of person. He just goes out. He doesn't know our brothers."

"Shut up and talk again, and I'll throw you out." The spirit of the dead was majestic.

Zhang Wu felt guilty because he was afraid of dead Ya Ling.

WOW!

Yang Feng in the void walked slowly over the jiuchongtian and looked at the mountains below. In his consciousness, it seemed that the battle of jiuchongtian was the most important battle of Pudu gate and the peak of the rise of the sect. This battle laid the foundation for the position of Pudu gate in China.

In this war, I don't know how many people died and fell.

Hoo Hoo!

In the strong wind, Yang Feng seemed to see the familiar faces once, which were familiar to countless brothers, but now those brothers have died and died in the battle of the Ninth Heaven.

"The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up!"

WOW!

With the cold sound of Yang Feng, he has come to Kunlun mountain. In the void of the mountain, the burning blue dragon oil lamp still emits a bright flame. The emperor of heaven will not go out. The lamp will not go out and will never go out.

Even if the wind blows, even if the wind blows, the lamp still burns quietly, as if it illuminates the world and the sky, as if it has brought a glimmer of light to all living beings in the mainland of China.

However, when he saw the dragon oil lamp, Yang Feng thought of his father. He thought of his father Yang Jiuding's roar on the real dragon island. The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up.

Although it has been many years, the original things and the scenes he experienced still linger in Yang Feng's consciousness.

WOW!

The next moment, Yang Feng left the first world and entered the second world.

In Buzhou mountain, he seemed to see shuizu Gonggong and recalled that he had seen shuizu. Along the way, Yang Feng passed through countless places, but every place he passed, he would recall many past events, and those memories that would never be forgotten would emerge in his mind again and again.

Third world!

Yang Feng came to the ancient curse country and thought of the ancient curse king.

In fact, the life of the ancient curse king was full of setbacks. He once thought he was the Savior, but in the end, he became the commander of the nether world, and then sacrificed himself to achieve Yang Feng. Therefore, the life of the ancient curse king was full of countless tragedies and setbacks.

"Alas!"

After passing through the ancient curse country, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

He sighed for the ancient curse king.

Jinwu desert!

Over the boundless yellow sand, a mysterious figure seems to shrink into inches and walk in the air step by step. He is Yang Feng. Looking at the boundless yellow sand land below, Yang Feng also recalls many past events, such as the battle of the desert, the soul River, and the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in the desert.

Although these things have been a long time, everything seems to have happened yesterday, and everything seems to still emerge in front of him. Yang Feng still remembers those things and people.

Tianyuan Town!

Dingjun city!

In the air of these areas, a great figure came step by step in the void.

"Lord Yang!"

"Lord Yang!"

After seeing Yang Feng in the void, many experts in these areas knelt down respectfully and shouted Yang Feng's name.

"That's sect leader Yang."

"Yes, he is the Great Yang clan leader and the only one who can bring us light."

"Alas!"

An expert sighed and said, "I'm really confused. When Lord Yang entered Dingjun City, I joined the team to hunt him. Fortunately, I didn't hurt anyone at Pudu gate, otherwise I would have died. Now I think of it, I really regret it."

"Keep your voice down. If Lord Yang hears it, you will be miserable." An expert said anxiously.

"What are you afraid of?"

The man said, "today's Yang clan leader is already the superior master and the leader of China. In his eyes, we are just mole ants. No, we are not even as good as mole ants. Therefore, the superior Yang clan leader will not deal with us."

"Ha ha!"

True Huang Zongzhong!

After seeing Yang Feng coming from the void, the Su Zhenzhen people laughed happily and murmured to themselves, "leader Su Zhenzhen, have you seen it? You have seen it. The leader of the Yang clan is coming. The leader of the Yang clan comes to Dingjun city again, but now he is not who he used to be. Now he is about to fight with the emperor of heaven."

"Headmaster, your original sacrifice and your original pay are worth it."

"It's worth it."

Those masters of Zhenhuang sect lowered their heads one after another, and the trembling voice echoed again and again in the void.

And now!

Yang Feng in the void, after seeing Zhenhuang Zong, he recalled his old friend. Su is still true.

In fact, Yang Feng is always full of guilt and apologies for Su Zhenzhen, because at the beginning, he didn't really believe in Su Zhenzhen, and even took precautions everywhere. Su Zhenzhen has been holding back. Even though he has unique skills and strong strength, he is still willing to be suppressed by boxing.

The element of showing weakness is true. He has been suppressed by boxing for decades. Yang Feng thinks he is too clever, so he has been on guard.

But in the soul River, when Su really made a vigorous sacrifice, Yang Feng realized that he had read Su really wrong before.

"I am the descendant of the Yellow Emperor!"

"I am the descendant of the Yellow Emperor!"

In the wind and in the soul River, Su really roared like an echo, echoing in Yang Feng's heart again and again. In the battle of the soul River, Su really died in the hand of Wu Zhetian, but at the moment before his death, he broke out his first roar in his life.

He was not willing to die in such a plain way, not willing to die in such obscurity, so before his death, he shouted and shouted for the first time in his life. He wanted to tell the world that he was the descendant of the Yellow Emperor and that he was the descendant of the Yellow Emperor.

Once old friends flashed through Yang Feng's heart one by one, but he still kept moving forward without expression.

Jiedi seal!

Jiedi seal!

At each step, Yang Feng silently said that he wanted to form the emperor seal, because only by forming the emperor seal, he could become the strongest strong man and fight with the emperor of heaven. If he did not form the emperor seal, even if he was a strong man in the realm of Taoism, he was still not the opponent of the emperor of heaven.

WOW!

The next moment, Yang Feng came to the Yanhai Dragon Palace, which is a boundless sea.

Boom!

WOW!

In the strong wind, the waves are surging. On the boundless sea, the surging sea is constantly rolling and surging. This boundless sea, this vast sea, is not only the place where the holy king poslon once rose, but also the place where Qiu Jinse, Yang Feng's beloved, lives.

At the end of the sea, on the rock, stood a lonely woman. She was Qiu Jinse.

"Jinse!"

Whoosh!

Yang Feng gave a soft cry and appeared in the air of autumn.

Qiu Jinse raised her head, looked at Yang Feng with complicated eyes, and then lowered her head. She didn't want to look at Yang Feng, because she couldn't face Yang Feng. Her father Persian dragon died at Yang Feng's hand, so she couldn't forgive herself. Of course, she couldn't forgive Yang Feng.

"Alas!"

Yang Feng sighed and said, "Jinse, you still can't let go, but I can't blame you. In fact, I can only blame myself. I'm going to fight with the emperor of heaven. This war is the most important war in my life and will be the last war in my life. If I don't die, I will accompany you."

"If I don't die, I will accompany you."

.....

Yang Feng's words seemed to echo in the void again and again.

In the wind, on the rocks, looking at the back of Yang Feng leaving, Qiu Jinse's crystal clear tears fell down the corners of her eyes. She muttered, "Yang Feng, I hope you can come back safely."

Fourth world!

In the king's city, Luo Bing stood on the huge square with countless people. When he saw Yang Feng in the void and came in the air step by step, Luo Bing immediately led the people to kneel respectfully and said in unison: "welcome the sect leader. Our sect leader unified China and became the master."

"Welcome the sect leader. Our sect leader will unify China and become the master."

In the king's city, the loud voices of the people came like a tidal wave, but they all looked forward to Yang Feng, the sect leader, becoming the leader of China.

"I am about to fight with the emperor of heaven, life and death, honor and disgrace, victory or defeat, survival or death, in one fell swoop." Seeing the people below, Yang Feng's loud voice came.

"Yes, master."

Everyone nodded respectfully, but they were very nervous, because their sect leader Yang Feng was about to usher in the most important and final war in his life. Life and death, victory and defeat, honor and disgrace, survival and death were in this war.

Boom!

Zhonghai City, in that big mountain, when a voice like thunder came, I saw a figure falling in the air. He was Yang Feng. In this big mountain, it was the place where he originated, that is, his dragon spirit. Once here, he killed Wu Zhetian and defeated the little Saint Si Zhongheng.

WOW!

When the sound like the tide came, I saw a 10000 meter long dragon vein in the mountain, which appeared on the earth like a real dragon. This is Yang Feng's spirit pulse, which came down from the sky after he was promoted to a saint.

Dragon pulse out!

Dragon pulse now!

The top priority is to seal the emperor.

Only when the emperor seal is formed can we be qualified to have the last magnificent and earth shaking war with the emperor of heaven. However, the emperor seal is different from the birth of the spirit pulse, because only those who have real great merit and great aspirations can form the strongest emperor seal.

Boom!

Deep in the chaotic space, a thunderous sound came out like a flood.

Then, in the depths of the chaotic space, the emperor's loud voice came: "Lingdi, you only have Lingdi seal, how can you suppress me? Your Lingdi seal has been broken. I'll kill Yang Feng now. Who dares to be an enemy with me from now on."

Lingdi seal, broken!