Chapter 1547

Many strong men of the gate of life and death, under the leadership of Wu Zhetian, rushed to kill!

Any of the strong people here are masters at the level of princes, especially the God light king, the top ten masters of life and death, and the five elements venerable. These people are no less powerful than those at the level of Luo Jin.

"The king of light, you deal with Wutong leaves."

"Five elements venerable, you five masters deal with LAN Jiuye. I personally killed Yang Feng." Wu Zhetian ordered.

"Yes."

"Yes."

Under the command of Wu Zhetian, the strong men of life and Death Gate fought against the strong men of Pudu gate one after another.

"Wutong ye, you are one of the ten saints of ancient times," Wang said today, "how strong are you?"

Boom!

In the void, the divine light King roared like a demon king on the blood river.

"It's just a clown, looking for death."

Wutong leaves were cold and humming. Fuxi appeared in the void in front of her. Then, between her ten fingers, Fu Qin's temperament was flying.

WOW!

An ancient melody quickly appeared on the blood River, as if thousands of horses were galloping, as if thousands of troops were fighting, the world was changing color, and the earth was shaking! This Fuxi Qin is one of the ten artifacts in ancient times. When the Qing emperor fought in the South and North, Fuxi Qin played a great role.

Dragon!

Huxiao!

Crane!

Fengxiang!

Under the power of Fuxi Qin, the four ancient sacred animals were transformed into the sky over the blood river one by one, and went away with the momentum of thunder.

"Ha ha ha!"

The Wutong King laughed heartily in the void. "Fuxi Qin is really fierce, it can mobilize the power of heaven and earth. If I had lived for tens of thousands of years, or one hundred thousand years ago, I would not be your opponent, but now you are apathetic, and your vitality is not strong."

Buzzing, buzzing!

Under the divine power of Fuxi Qin, the four divine beasts went out together to stir up mountains and rivers and shatter the sun and moon. The powerful spirit of famine scared thousands of wronged souls around in the soul river.

"Huiguang Jue, thousands of miles of light!"

Boom!

With a violent drink, the divine light King slapped out, and golden lights appeared quickly. In the fluctuating space, the power of thousands of miles of streamer came out like a comet.

Thousands of miles of light!

Yang Feng remembered that in Dingjun City, boxing weather also used this magic power. It is said that boxing weather got the fragments of Huiguang formula in an ancient battlefield and trained the thousands of miles of flowing light magic power. Since then, it has become the first strong player in Dingjun city. Of course, it is also because she really intends to hide her identity, otherwise boxing weather cannot become the first expert in Dingjun city.

However, the power of the divine light king is far more than dozens or even hundreds of times.

WOW!

WOW!

The dense golden light controls the void, converges into a river, and flows away with the breath of famine!

This is the real thousands of miles of light!

The golden light, like the repressive wasteland water, suddenly burst out to drown the world. Compared with this person, the thousands of miles of light in boxing and weather is shit. Half a bucket of water is not worth talking about.

In the void!

The Wutong leaves looked calm and calm, looking at the thousand li streamers, but her ten fingers were still dancing fast and playing Fu Xi.

"Ha ha!"

Under the light of God, the king of heaven shouted, laughing, "Wutong leaves, my God King" is the descendant of the golden light God in ancient times, but you were only one of the ten saints in ancient times, but you are far from being ten gods.

In the ancient times, there were ten gods besides the five emperors and ten saints. The God of the golden light, the great God of the king of light, was one of the ten gods of that era, and the strength was still above the Wutong leaf.

.....

Boom!

Boom!

Not far away, the five elements venerable, these five powerful masters, have joined hands to fight LAN Jiuye.

Among the five venerable persons, the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are born together. They are endless and continuous. Their strength is no less than that of the top ten strong people in life and death.

In the void, LAN Jiuye's long hair fluttered and constantly played one seal after another. Each seal has a strength of tens of thousands of kilograms.

Press rivers and mountains!

Broken sky!

Under the strong seal of LAN Jiuye, in the space above the soul River, the billowing air waves were like rivers and seas, but her strong Qi was dissolved one by one by the true Qi of the five element venerable.

Once the five masters join hands, the five elements will become great. They will not only be strong, but also advance and retreat freely.

"Lan Jiuye, although you were once the head of the eight kings, our five element formula is the magic power of Shennong's five element spectrum. In ancient times, Shennong died in the hands of the emperor of heaven, and the five element spectrum also fell into the hands of the emperor of heaven. Since then, the five element formula magic power has been inherited by our family from generation to generation. As long as the five elements continue, we can have the five elements together and live forever, even if you have great magic power, And you can't beat us. "

In the void, the loud voice of the venerable five elements surged like a tide.

......

In the fierce wind, Yang Feng looked at Wutong leaves, and his mother LAN nine nights. He also had a lot of people like him. He fought with many strong men and women when he was born and died.

War!

War!

War!

The battle of the gate of life and death and the battle of the soul river will become the second battle of the Ninth Heaven. For today, he has waited too long. Although the soul river has intensified the pace of fighting between the two sides, Yang Feng does not regret. The seal of the soul river must be destroyed.

The first world war will last nine days!

Save the spirit emperor in World War I!

"Xiao Hei, go and help my other brothers at Purdue gate. Don't let them suffer too many casualties." Yang Feng ordered.

"Yes, brother."

Boom!

Xiao Hei turns into a black dragon and quickly kills the experts on the other side of the life and death gate. However, among the strong men dispatched by the life and Death Gate this time, the lowest strength is Yuanshen Liuzhong. The overall strength and cultivation are better than Purdue gate.

Under Yang Feng's command, there are also strong Yuanshen Yizhong. When these people face the camp with the lowest strength and Yuanshen Liuzhong, they can almost only die, but no one retreats.

A group of strong men of Yuanshen Liuzhong and Yuanshen Qizhong in the gate of life and death frantically killed those experts of Purdue gate, and even forced Feng Dong, Zhang Wu and others to retreat.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that the strength of these rubbish at Purdue gate is so weak. This little strength dares to be the enemy of our life and Death Gate, kill them all and destroy them."

Just when the experts of the gate of life and death were proud, Xiao Hei appeared like a thunder, spitting flames at his mouth, enveloping a strong man with six yuan gods.

"Ah ah!"

After a scream, the six strong Yuanshen of the gate of life and death turned into white bones. Then, the white bones turned into ashes in an instant.

"Kill, kill the dragon."

Several strong men of Yuanshen sixfold and Yuanshen sixfold attacked Xiaohei together.

"Come on, I'll burn you."

Xiao Hei continued to open his mouth, spit out flames that can burn all things, and spread frantically towards a group of powerful experts.

"The land of China, dominated by the emperor of heaven, shines for thousands of years, and the emperor of heaven is invincible!"

In the vigorous battle crowd, Wu Zhetian, dressed in yin-yang robes, was like entering an uninhabited land. From the battle area of many experts, he stepped on the void step by step and quickly approached Yang Feng. Everywhere he passed, the surrounding space seemed to give way to him one after another.

However, Wu Zhetian, who came like an immortal, did not deal with the Pudu door experts around him, because he had only one goal, that is Yang Feng.

Catch the thief and catch the king first. As long as Yang Feng is killed, the Purdue gate will disperse.

"Yang Feng, I didn't expect you to grow a king's heart. In the future, you will be given hundreds of years. You may have a chance to become a saint. It's just a pity. If you keep lurking and hide your strength and bide your time, maybe in a few decades, your accomplishments will surpass Yang Jiuding and reach my current level, but you can't hold your breath." Wu Zhetian's domineering voice came.

"Wu Zhetian, I Yang fengxiu think if I want to surpass you, why decades?" Yang Feng holds Xuanyuan sword and looks at the front with cold eyes.

"Yang Feng, the death of Purdue gate is today, and next year's today is your death day."

Whoosh!

The next moment, Wu Zhetian appeared in the void where Yang Feng was like the God of war. His cold eyes were like a sharp sword, cold, cold and sharp.

A breath of terror and violence, suppressed like a tornado, makes Yang Feng feel suffocated. He is worthy of being the executive head of the gate of life and death. Wu Zhetian's strength is really strong. He is much stronger than the ancient curse king, the blood demon king and others.

"Yang Feng, you should be careful. This person's strength is too strong. Even in my heyday, I may not be able to kill him, so don't be careless." In the space of rosefinch scales, the old voice of Gollum golden elephant came.

"Master Jinxiang, please don't worry. I won't be careless." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Yang Feng, don't be timid. I'll help you." The Gollum Golden Elephant continued to ask.

In the void, Wu Zhetian looked at Yang Feng with empty eyes, then smiled strangely and said, "no wonder your boy grew up so fast, and killed many strong people all the way. It turned out that there was an old ghost in your small space."

"Wu covers the sky. You're making trouble for the tiger, which leads to anger and resentment in the world. Today, I Yang Feng will kill you in the soul river."

Yang Feng's powerful breath surged, and the light of Xuanyuan sword soared.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, even if you have the help of the old ghost, you are still not our opponent. As the executive leader of the gate of life and death and the general under the command of the emperor of heaven, you can't defeat me."

Boom!

At the end of his speech, Wu Zhetian waved, and a weapon appeared in the void. It was an axe, shining cold all over.

What kind of weapon is this!

Yang Feng has never seen it before. The cold and glittering axe has a primitive smell. This mysterious smell seems to have experienced thousands of years.

"Yang Feng, this is the sky opening axe. Although it is not the legendary artifact of Pangu, this artifact is the artifact once used by the emperor of heaven. Twenty years ago, I made contributions to the battle of the nine heavens, so the emperor of heaven gave me the sky opening axe." In the void, Wu covered the sky and said proudly.

God's artifact!

Yang Feng looked dignified, because the great existence of the emperor of heaven, the ruler of China and the artifact that can be carried with him are naturally extremely powerful weapons, and the power of this sky opening axe is no less than Xuanyuan sword, or even more violent.

"Yang Feng, be careful. It's an artifact in ancient times. It once cut off Buzhou mountain. Although it doesn't rank among the ancient artifact, its power is no less than the eight ancient artifact."

In the distance, the Wutong leaves were anxious to remind them that they wanted to rush, but the light of the king of heaven was extremely terrifying, so they held her back.

With the strength of the Wutong leaf, even though she is alive for one hundred thousand years now, she is not strong enough, and Shou yuan is close, but her strength is still above the king of Shen Guang. She just wants to defeat the king of Shen Guang. She needs time.

Wu Zhetian's ferocious eyes glanced at the whole audience, then continued to look at Yang Feng and said, "boy, it's over. Kill you, and I'll kill your sect. If I make great achievements again, the emperor of heaven will continue to reward."

"Wu Zha Tian, fight."

Fight!

Yang Feng's domineering voice spread all over the soul river. Then he galloped up in the air, roared and said, "the sword of the king!"

Boom!

A thousand feet long sword Qi is cut down from top to bottom. When a sword comes out, it can be avoided. The sword of the king, the king of heaven, and the righteous spirit are like a real dragon.

But at the same time, the overbearing Wu Zhetian also waved out with an axe, just like the God of war. He cut down with a glittering sky opening axe.

"The first axe, a pioneer!"

Boom!

The huge axe shadow stirred the stars and cut China. One axe broke Yang Feng's sword Qi.

It was rolling and threatening. It was like a river and big waves rolling out. It beat Yang Feng. The powerful air waves and terrible air currents blew Yang Feng 100 meters away.

"Ha ha, Yang Feng, this is my first axe. Next, I have a second axe and a third axe. See how many axes you can pick me up."

Wu Zhetian continued to attack with a sky opening axe.