Chapter 1673

The endless void, the sacred golden canopy, and Yang Feng's impassioned voice filled the air like a tide.

With his deep eyes, he continued to look at the mausoleum. A loud voice came: "candle Jiuyin God, I know your consciousness must still be there, your soul must still be there, and I also know that you must be able to hear these words. I can't promise you that I can successfully overthrow the emperor of heaven, maybe... Maybe..."

After a moment of silence, Yang Feng's voice was a little low and said, "maybe I will die at the hands of the emperor of heaven like you, but it has been 100000 years since ancient times. Do you have a more suitable candidate besides me Yang Feng in these 100000 years? Overthrow the emperor of heaven and give up who I am. "

if i can 't do it , who can!

if i can 't do it , who can!

……

Yang Feng's loud voice rolled down like thunder, drowning the golden sky.

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the tomb of candle Jiuyin, and then the heaven and earth changed. The sun and moon were silent, and the space-time in the four directions seemed to revolve around.

A strong airflow, like a vortex on the sea, quickly sucked Yang Feng, Saint Laurent and LAN blood Dragon into it.

……

Those masters ten thousand meters away were stunned, because they didn't expect that the tomb of candle nine Yin had been opened, and they didn't expect that Yang Feng opened the tomb space of candle nine Yin only with his words.

Through the ages, I don't know how many masters have dreamed of entering the tomb space of candle nine Yin, but they all failed in the end.

Even the former Liu Tianhe did not enter the tomb space of candle nine Yin. He just walked around the periphery. By chance, he got a fragment and some unique skills of real dragon transformation.

But now there are no treasures in the outer space of the candle nine Yin mausoleum, because the outer area has long been dug three feet.

"The tomb space of candle nine Yin has been opened. Let's go together. As long as we enter his tomb space, we will have a chance to inherit it."

"As long as we are inherited, our cultivation level will be improved. If we have enough opportunities, we may surpass Yang Feng."

"Brothers, rush."

Whoosh

Numerous experts, like countless locusts, scrambled to fly away.

People die for money and birds die for food. Under the temptation of great interests, these people are not afraid of life and death.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

In the golden light, countless powerful airflow suddenly burst out, and the terrible airflow instantly killed the master flying in the front.

"Ah ah!"

A scream came, and dozens of experts flying in front suddenly became dust and fell to the ground.

In the strong airflow, Jianxiong felt the breath of death, so he frantically urged the sword array.

"Xiaozhou Tianjian array!"

With a loud roar, a sword light appeared around Jianxiong's body, firmly protected him, and then quickly fled outside.

As the elder of the holy sword palace, Jianxiong's strength is naturally very strong, and his means to protect his life is also very powerful, but he is far inferior to Yang Feng.

The golden light and air waves, although the mountains and seas roll out, Jianxiong still has the ability to protect his life.

"Ah, elder, wait for me. Take me to run for my life."

A subordinate of Shengjian palace saw that the elder urged Xiaozhou Tianjian array to escape quickly, so he screamed and wanted to enter Xiaozhou Tianjian array.

"Go away and die."

Boom!

Jianxiong rushed out with a sword and killed the disciple of the sect with a sword.

"Ah!"

The man screamed and fell from the west air. He couldn't figure out why the elder would kill him instead of saving himself?

Of course, he didn't have to think about it anymore, because he was dead.

After killing the man, Jianxiong snorted coldly and said discontentedly, "it's a fool's dream. It's difficult for me to protect myself, elder. I don't have the energy to save you."

"Everybody run away!"

"Run for your life!"

Countless experts fled to the outside one after another, like a frightened bird, and then fled to ten thousand meters away in an instant.

After the successful escape, these masters stood in the void and looked at the golden waves in the distance like a billowing torrent.

Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise they would have been buried in the golden light.

"It seems that we have no luck, but I'm really unwilling, unwilling."

"Why can Yang Feng they go in, but we can't."

"It's really sad to watch the tomb space of candle nine Yin open, but there's nothing we can do to get into it."

A group of experts sighed and were unwilling. As for the dead companions, they didn't care at all.

Click!

Click!

Jianxiong clenched his fist tightly and looked gloomy and ferocious. His sect was destroyed. The leader, Xinghun sword saint and 99 Kendo masters died, so the power of the sect fell sharply.

In order to recover the influence of the sect, he chose to close the sect, and then took all his disciples into the abyss of ten thousand dragons, hoping to get the inheritance of candle nine Yin and pull back the decline of the sect.

But Jianxiong didn't expect that Yang Feng would be cheaper. Stealing chickens would not erode rice. This time, he not only failed, but also lost countless disciples.

"Little Saint Si Zhongheng arrives!"

"Lei Zu of Tianshi mansion has arrived!"

Two loud voices came from the abyss in the distance. Then I saw two experts galloping forward with a group of strong men.

The number of this group of experts is small, only a dozen, but the momentum is very strong. A dozen experts are like hundreds of strong ones, such as the torrent of steel.

Looking at the group of people coming, Jianxiong and others looked at the sky in amazement. This momentum is really too strong.

At the moment, Jianxiong must be thinking that his sect had such a powerful momentum in its heyday.

Unfortunately, unlike in the past, the general trend of his sect is gone.

The other masters were also stunned and looked at the sky, Si Zhongheng, Lei Zu and others.

One is a little holy realm, and the other is a quasi holy strong man. He is proficient in the most pure five thunder method in heaven and earth, and he also brings some experts. Such an aura and strength are really out of reach.

"See the little saint!"

"I've seen Lei Zu!"

A group of experts bowed and saluted respectfully. They dared not breathe. Compared with Yang Feng, they were more afraid of the little Saint Si Zhongheng, because behind him was liudao palace, the emperor of heaven.

In the void, Si Zhongheng looked at these experts coldly. He was slightly unhappy. He was just a group of mole ants. He dared to come here and wanted to touch the tomb of candle nine Yin. It was beyond his power.

Lei Zu is also a little angry. These mole ants have no self-knowledge.

"Good little saint, good Lei Zu."

Among the crowd, Jianxiong bumped out and wanted to get familiar. However, as the elder of Shengjian palace, he knew Lei Zu and had a good relationship.

But that was once. Because the holy sword palace was very powerful at that time, Lei Zu gave him some face, but now it's different. Jian Chutian is dead, and the holy sword palace is not as good as obedience, so Lei Zu won't give him face.

"Jianxiong, should you come to this place?" Lei Zu asked aggressively.

Although Jianxiong was a little unhappy, he didn't dare to have an opinion. He just said respectfully: "tell the little saint, Lei Zu, the tomb space of candle Jiuyin has been opened, and Yang Feng, Saint Roland, and LAN Xuelong have entered the space."

"What!"

Si Zhongheng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Yang Feng actually entered the tomb space of candle nine Yin. They were still a step late.

"Is that true?" Asked Si Zhongheng.

Jianxiong replied respectfully, "it's true. Yang Feng and they have indeed entered the tomb space of candle nine Yin."

"Damn it, we're a little late. We must immediately enter the tomb space of candle nine Yin. We can't let Yang Feng's plan succeed, otherwise we can't explain to Lord Heifeng." Si Zhongheng clenched his fist and his veins burst.

"Little saint, what do you want us to do?" Rezu asked.

"Go directly into the tomb space of candle nine Yin and kill Yang Feng in the space. I have the treasure given by Lord Heifeng. I have more than enough to deal with Yang Feng everywhere."

"Well, it's not too late. Let's act now. It's just how we enter the tomb space of candle nine Yin." Rezu asked.

Even Liu Tianhe, once a sage, could not enter the tomb space of candle nine Yin, so Lei Zu was very worried.

"Ha ha!"

Si Zhongheng smiled and said, "did you forget that in ancient times, the great God of black phoenix had a relationship with candle nine yin? Therefore, before we leave, Lord Heifeng secretly said that it was my set of secret skills. As long as we use this secret skill, we can enter the tomb space of candle nine Yin. "

"Well, that's good."

Lei Zu smiled all over his face, but he was very uncomfortable because Heifeng was too eccentric. He not only gave Si Zhongheng treasures, but also taught him magic powers, but he didn't give himself anything.

……

And now!

In a gray void, Yang Feng was in the void. He looked around and found that Saint Laurent and Grandpa were gone.

Where are they?

Yang Feng is worried about the safety of Saint Laurent and grandpa. After all, this is a candle nine Yin space, and there may be a crisis.

When he entered here just now, he and the two entered at the same time, but when they entered the candle nine Yin space, they disappeared.

WOW!

Yang Feng quickly exerts his mental power and intends to find two people, but he finds that his mental power has lost its function in this void.

This space is full of two breath, the gas of darkness and the gas of light and holiness.

This is the breath of candle nine Yin. It is said that before candle nine Yin turned into a human body, it was a python for thousands of years, absorbing the darkest power of darkness.

Later, after transforming the human body, he absorbed the most mysterious power of light between heaven and earth.

"Saint Laurent!"

"Grandpa!"

In the void, Yang Feng called several times, but this mysterious space is still silent, the world is quiet, and everything is silent.