Chapter 1668

Yecha!

In the void, Lei Zu looked up at the holy light. He looked dignified!

Because Yang Feng was promoted to the little holy land, and the sage Liu Tianhe must have fallen. The rest of the masters are all heavy hearted and depressed. Yang Feng's promotion to the little saint will be stronger.

When Yang Feng was still a quasi holy land, he was able to defeat Si Zhongheng and kill Liu Tianhe. Now he has become a saint. Isn't it more terrible.

"What are you panicking about?"

Seeing Lei Zu and those experts flustered, the little Saint shouted angrily and said, "even if Yang Feng is promoted to a little saint, I am not afraid, because before leaving, Lord shuishen gave me a thing. With this divine thing, don't say that Yang Feng is promoted to a little saint. Even if he becomes a middle saint, I can destroy this saint."

"OK, OK."

Lei Zu nodded with satisfaction and said, "I didn't expect that Lord shuishen paid so much attention to the sage and gave you a treasure. We'll be relieved to have this treasure."

"Strange!"

Si Zhongheng frowned slightly and looked dignified.

"Little saint, what's the matter?" Rezu asked.

After hesitating for a while, the little sage didn't understand: "what I'm most curious about is why Yang Feng can kill Liu Tianhe. It should be noted that Liu Tianhe is a saint."

"Yes, I can't understand that."

Lei Zu is also puzzled, because the sage is very strong. It is difficult to kill him, even if he is defeated. Moreover, in a critical moment, the sage can open the portal of the place of origin at any time.

"Sage, Lei Zu, maybe Liu Tianhe didn't die. He was just defeated by Yang Feng and ran away." A master spoke.

"Let's go to the sage hall. I must find out whether Liu Tianhe is dead."

What Si Zhongheng cares about most is not whether Liu Tianhe escapes, but whether he dies in battle. If Liu Tianhe dies, it proves that Yang Feng has special means to kill saints. Although he has the treasure given by Heifeng, if Yang Feng has the means to kill saints, he has to guard against it.

.......

And now!

In the quiet yard of the ancient mantra country, the wind filled the building and trembled. He knelt slowly in front of the pond. He stretched out his trembling hands, gently picked up the clear water, and quietly looked at himself reflected in the water.

Tick!

In the corner of his eye, a crystal clear tear fell in an uproar.

"Ha ha ha!"

Excited, Feng manlou smiled and said, "curse king, curse king, you see, the curse of our ancient curse country has been lifted. You were willing to be a general and wholeheartedly want to lift the curse of the ancient curse country, but you exhausted your energy all your life and never realized it. Today, Yang Feng realized his wish, and Yang Feng realized his wish."

Yang Feng, he has realized this wish!

......

In the wind, the excited voice of the wind filled the building floated away with the clear wind. In his consciousness, he seemed to see the scenes once. In order to relieve the curse of his own country, the ancient curse king had endured humiliation and burden for many years and ran around everywhere. He went to the second world alone to rescue the spirit emperor.

Later, he joined the nether world mansion and became the first of Yang Jiuding's four Dharma protectors. Finally, before the war of soul River, he sacrificed himself and achieved Yang Feng. In fact, all these things are for today.

"Ha ha, curse king, curse king."

Feng manlou still knelt in front of the lake, quietly looked at the reflection in the water and said excitedly, "I remember you once told me that in our generation, we must see the day when the curse disappeared. I didn't believe it at that time, but I believe it now. I saw it, I saw it, but it's a pity that you can't see the curse King anymore."

"King!"

Plop!

Several experts shouted, then knelt on their knees and said painfully, "king, we know your pain and your sadness, but the curse king has gone and he is gone. You should accept this fact. If you are really loyal to the curse king, you can only manage the ancient curse country well. Only in this way can you be worthy of the curse king and the trust of sect leader Yang."

"Ha ha!"

Feng manlou stood up and said, "yes, yes, I can only manage the ancient curse country better. Only in this way can I be worthy of the curse king and the trust of Lord Yang."

"Yes, king."

Seeing the wind all over the building, those men were very pleased.

"Listen to the order and immediately issue a new decree. In our ancient curse country, no one is allowed to call me the curse king, but only the king. In addition, everyone is equal in our country. Even kings and nobles can't know the law and break the law, otherwise they will be treated with the poor and punished." The wind filled the building and said seriously.

"Yes, king."

These men nodded and left respectfully. They knew that the king was full of wind and would vigorously reform, and with the support of Purdue gate, the future of the ancient mantra country would be very beautiful.

......

And now!

In the cave, Yang Feng's surging holy light fused with his body, and he was finally promoted.

Boom!

Roar!

With a roar, a golden light burst out of his body, straight up to the clouds and into the sea of clouds. Even if there are mountains and even if this is a cave, it still can't stop the holy light and holy golden light burst out of him.

"Saints, have become."

Yang Feng carries his hands and the golden light in his eyes. At the moment, he feels reborn. At the moment, he also exudes a sacred breath and a momentum of inner saint and outer king. He has become a saint and a real little holy land.

"Congratulations, Yang Feng."

Saint Laurent smiled, strode forward and said, "you are finally promoted to the little holy land."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded calmly and said, "Saint Laurent, thank you."

"Hehe, why do you thank me?" Asked Saint Laurent.

Yang Feng said, "you have been with me these days. Whether it's a sea of swords and fires or a tiger's den, you don't avoid the difficulties in the future. You have been with me all the way to today. Thank you."

"Ha ha!"

Saint Laurent smiled from his heart and said, "Yang Feng, you are too polite. I am your woman. Therefore, in this life, no matter where you go, I will accompany you, rain or shine."

"Thank you."

Yang Feng thanked again. From the second world, to the battle of Kunlun, and then to the current yecha people, Saint Laurent accompanied him in obscurity all the way. For all this, Yang Feng saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. He would never live up to Saint Laurent in this life.

And Qiu Jinse. Yang Feng feels guilty when he thinks of the lonely Qiu Jinse in Yanhai dragon palace. When he has time in the future, he will go to Yanhai dragon palace to dissolve Qiu Jinse's inner hatred.

"Feng'er, you have been promoted. If your father and mother know, they will be happy and proud of you."

LAN Xuelong smiled and said excitedly, "my nephew of LAN Xuelong, there is a saint in my yecha family. It's really lucky, lucky, ha ha."

In fact, in ancient times, there were many sages in the yecha family, and even two experts of the great wilderness ten gods, far surpassing the sages. However, due to the decline of the yecha family, there were no saints anymore.

"Yang Feng, let's not delay, go to find the tomb of candle nine Yin, find his bones, and then return to the second world to meet the spirit emperor, destroy the black phoenix and fight the emperor of heaven." Saint Laurent said seriously.

"OK."

Yang Feng nodded and then flew quickly into the cave with Saint Laurent and grandpa LAN blood dragon.

When he killed Liu Tianhe, Yang Feng used a special magic power to search each other's memory. He learned that Zhu Jiuyin died in an abyss of the yecha family. Before he died, he also transformed a space.

Whoosh!

The three of them flew away quickly like lightning, but at this time, a dark shadow came out of the void.

"I'd like to see the sect leader." The shadow bowed respectfully and saluted.

This man is a master of spider web and an intelligence officer of spider web.

"It's you." Yang Feng smiled faintly. He had seen the intelligence officer several times. When he first entered Dingjun City, he had seen this person. Later, he also saw this person in the second world. Later, he saw this person again in the yecha family.

"Gate Lord, Wutong Ye Zun, she... She..."

About to speak, but saying nothing, the black man wanted to tell the Wutong leaves.

"Wutong leaves, she... Is it still well?"

Yang Feng's voice is a little hoarse and intermittent. In fact, he also knows that even though the elder martial sister broke out the energy planted by the green emperor in her body and fought against Heifeng recklessly, she is still definitely not an opponent. The final end is also falling, but he is afraid to know the result.

"Lord, the Wutong leaves are dead."

The black man lowered his head in pain and sorrow, because the death of Wutong leaves had great influence on Pu Du men.

Buzzing, buzzing!

In Yang Feng's mind, there were bursts of "buzzing" sounds. Then his body shook and almost fell from the high air.

"Yang Feng."

Saint Laurent came at a gallop, held him and said seriously, "you should cheer up and don't be too sad."

"Lord of the gate, the Wutong Ye Zun died, and the black phoenix was seriously injured, but as far as I know, Hefeng's recovery was very fast." The man in black continued.

Wutong leaf war dies!

Wutong leaf war dies!

.......

The voice of the man in black seemed to echo in Yang Feng's ears and in his consciousness.

"Elder martial sister..."

Boom!

In Wutong, Yang Feng roared and howled, thinking of the death of master's Wutong leaf. He was very hurt. In his heart, his elder sister was like a mother in the nine night. Because his teacher, his parasol leaf was very long with him, and he had given him more help. When he was very weak, Wutong leaves were always accompanied by Yang Feng.

Therefore, after the death of the Wutong leaf war, Yang Feng was extremely grieved, as if this piece of sky was going to collapse.

"Yang Feng."

Saint Laurent cried and said, "you should pay attention to your body."

"Sect leader, take care of yourself."

In the void, the man in black also knelt in the air and begged.