Ace of Divine Doctor

Dingjun City, sunset!

A red sun slowly sank to the west, and under the green peak, the bright moonlight gradually rose.

Time is running out. Yang fengduan sits in the hall in the backyard of Xu's house. As for those strong family members who come to take refuge, they rest in the front yard.

Dada, dada!

Yang Feng, sitting in the chair, kept hitting the table with his fingers. He closed his eyes and rested like an old monk.

"Sect leader, time is running out. We should start." Feng Dong worried.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nods, then slowly opens his eyes and looks at the dusk outside. Fortunately, he has great wilderness beads, which can hide the moonlight. When the moon is full, he can fight with boxing with the help of the special effects of great wilderness beads.

Standing in the hall, Yang Feng's back hands, his heart is a little heavy.

Feng Dong stood behind Yang Feng, bowed his head and said nothing.

After a long time, Yang Feng's calm voice came and said, "Feng Dong, prepare pen and ink to write a letter instead of me, and then let the spider web people deliver it to Purdue gate as quickly as possible."

"Yes."

Feng Dong nodded and went to a table. Then he took out pen, ink and paper, put it on the table and said, "master, how to write this letter."

Step, step!

Yang Feng walked back and forth in the hall with his hands on his back. He thought for a moment and said slowly: "all members of the Purdue gate, I'm the sect leader Yang Feng. Tonight, I'm going to fight my life and death with boxing at the top of the green peak. In order to save my good brother Zhang Wu, I can only fight in advance......"

Feng Donglong wrote down all the contents one by one.

Yang Wutong's calm voice continued to say: "this war, it was very hasty, and there was no preparation in advance, but I had no choice. If I waited for the Wutong City, I would have lost it."

"Door master!"

Feng Dong shouted because he felt that Yang Feng was very abnormal today.

The fearless sect leader, who even faced many crises and talked and laughed happily, was a little melancholy today.

Looking at the fallen leaves outside, Yang Feng continued: "if we have an accident, all members of the Purdue gate can't come to the third world. You should hide your strength and bide your time in order to strengthen yourself. If we kill the boxing weather, we'll inform you later."

"Sect leader, you are always very confident."

Feng Dong put away his pen and ink and felt very dignified.

"I have a bad feeling." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Bad omen!"

Feng Dong was silent for a moment and said, "sect leader, let's not go to the top of Qingfeng tonight. Although Zhang Wu is a brother, in my heart, you are thousands of times better than him. Without Zhang Wu brother, all of us will be heartbroken, but without you, Pudu gate will be finished."

If Yang Feng and Zhang Wu can only choose one, Feng Dong will definitely choose Yang Feng.

"Feng Dong, I won't abandon any brothers."

Yang Feng has a low voice. He will never abandon any of his brothers. He doesn't want any mistakes from his brothers. The death of brother Raley brought great pain, guilt and self blame to Yang Feng.

If you don't save Zhang Wu tonight, Yang Feng will leave a shadow and have a heart demon in his long life in the future.

Feng Dong folded the letter, turned it into a streamer, and flew to a corner of Dingjun city. Then he smiled and said, "sect leader, in fact, we have been used to seeing life and death all the way, and we have seen countless life and death. There is nothing terrible, just boxing."

Step, step!

Outside the gate, heavy footsteps came. It turned out that Xu Qianhong had come.

"Master Yang, vice master Feng, time is running out. Shall we start? Everyone is waiting outside." Xu Qianhong said respectfully.

"Well, let's go."

Yang Feng nodded at will, then followed Xu Qianhong out of the hall.

In the yard, under the big trees, there were strong men, Jian Shaofeng, Du Qinglong, the leader of the champion's sect and Du Xianer. When they saw Yang Feng walking out of the room, they looked at him at the same time.

In this battle tonight, Yang Feng is the real main force, as long as he deals with boxing.

Only Yang Feng can deal with boxing.

People are still worried about accidents. Although they are not afraid of life and death, they don't want to die. If they can't destroy Da Luo Tianfu and are killed by boxing, they would rather give up. If they can destroy the Da Luo Tianfu and take revenge, they will have no regrets even if they die.

Seeing the people looking at themselves, Yang fenglang said in a voice, "ladies and gentlemen, I can assure you that this war tonight, whether it is win or lose."

People pricked up their ears and wanted to know what Yang Feng would guarantee.

Yang Feng continued: "regardless of victory or defeat, I can assure you that I, Yang Feng, will be the last person to leave the top of Qingfeng. My oath will spread all over the world with the breeze. If I break my promise, people and gods will be angry."

"Lord Yang, we have no doubt about your character." Du Qinglong said loudly.

"Yes, we all believe in Yang's character. We believe that Yang will keep his promise."

Many experts nodded happily. With this commitment, they would not be afraid of everything. Even if they were defeated, there was Yang Feng.

Feng Dong also said in a loud voice, "I'm the deputy leader of Pudu gate. I advance and retreat with the leader. If I lose the war, I'll leave at last."

"And me."

Princess Zijing came out and expressed her willingness to advance and retreat with Yang Feng. Of course, she would really advance and retreat with Yang Feng, because Yang Feng is the son of Jun Shang and the son of LAN Jiuye, Yang Feng's wife.

"And me, I will advance and retreat with brother Yang."

In Du Xianer's bright eyes, there is a flicker of perseverance. She feels very happy to live and die with the people she likes.

Yang Feng raised his head and looked at the bright moonlight night sky. He saw that half of the moon was covered in dark clouds. It was bad for him tonight. Although there were wild pearls, which could cover the moonlight, he didn't know how long they could cover. This was a treasure paid by the mermaid family to the Yellow Emperor in ancient times.

"Let's go, everybody."

Whoosh!

Yang Feng flies out of the sky. His clothes are inspired. He flies in the void. The target is the top of the green peak.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

The rest of the strong men also flew one after another. Their fighting spirit was high and their passion was surging. They felt inexplicable excitement and joy when they thought that they were going to deal with Da Luo Tianfu and fight with boxing weather.

Among the experts here, everyone has deep hatred and irresolvable hatred.

They have long wanted to fight in Dalai Tianfu. However, there is no strong leader to stand up, but the emergence of Yang Feng gives them an opportunity, and they will cherish this opportunity.

Hoo Hoo!

When the wind blew, Yang Feng flew in front and looked at Dingjun city below.

Dingjun city is getting smaller and farther away. Looking at the boundless sky and the fuzzy earth below, Yang Feng is somewhat disappointed, because the people of zhenhuangzong never appeared in Dingjun city and then in the decisive battle with boxing weather.

The mysterious strongman, who had never met before, was true and never appeared.

Su really!

Yang Feng silently recited the name, then accelerated his speed and flew away like a meteor.

.....

Outside Dingjun city!

Under the moonlight, in a cloud layer, an immortal old man stood on the flowing clouds. A light curtain appeared in front of him. On the flowing light curtain, there was a picture of Yang Feng and others flying towards the top of the green peak.

Behind the old man stood a middle-aged man.

"Lord, since you don't want to help Yang Feng, why are you so concerned about this war?" Asked the man.

"Ha ha!"

The old man smiled faintly and said, "who says I don't help Yang Feng? If I don't help Yang Feng, why do I move all the members of the true huangzong out of the Dingjun city."

"Lord, but you said before that you would not fight this war tonight." The middle-aged Master said curiously.

"Alas!"

The old man sighed and said, "Yang clan leader is vigorous and too impulsive. Maybe he is in chaos and eager for quick success and instant benefit in order to save his brother. Da Luo Tianfu is a generals' family. Boxing weather is not so easy to deal with. As the ancestor of the generals' family, boxing weather has unknown magic powers."

"Unknown magic power, what magic power?" The middle-aged master asked.

"Hehe, I don't know." The immortal old man shook his head and said.

The middle-aged man thought that the patriarch was really strange. His speech was mysterious and unpredictable.

"Go and inform all the members under the door to continue to evacuate. The farther away from Dingjun City, the better. Let them hide and show up after I order." The old man said seriously.

"Yes, Zhenzong."

The middle-aged man nodded respectfully, bowed deeply, and then retreated into the clouds.

"Yes!"

The old man nodded solemnly, flashing light in his eyes, then turned into streamer and flew away in one direction.

.....

Qingfeng mountain is one of the nine largest mountains in Dingjun city. Dingjun city has a large area, with an area of thousands of miles inside the city. In addition, the broader area outside the city is estimated to be thousands of miles.

After flying for half an hour, Yang Feng and others saw a towering mountain. The mountain was high into the sky, and the moon hidden in the dark clouds seemed to hang on the leaves at the top of the mountain. The mountain was magnificent, like a huge Optimus Prime, standing on the sky and earth.

However, Yang Feng, the peak of Qingfeng mountain seems to have been seriously collapsed, so the peak is relatively flat. This mountain, the mountains where Mr. Wei Yao lives, is many times as tall, as well as many times as towering and majestic.

Looking at the Qingfeng mountain ahead, Du Qinglong looked serious and said, "master Yang, do you see the huge top of the mountain?"

"Well, I see." Yang Feng nodded and said.

"Alas!"

Du Qinglong sighed, looked adored and said, "I've heard that this Qingfeng mountain was originally a complete mountain, but 100000 years ago, the Yellow Emperor took Dingjun city as a large array of mountains and thousands of miles as a battlefield to set up an ancient and modern array to fight the emperor of heaven. In that war, the top of Qingfeng mountain was collapsed."

Take the nine mountains as the array and thousands of miles as the battlefield!

Yang Feng was shocked. What a powerful battle it is. It takes thousands of miles as the battlefield. What a powerful strength it needs.

It's hard for Yang Feng to imagine. Anyway, with his current strength, he can't use such a big battlefield. Not to mention thousands of miles, just a few miles is enough.

"In fact, each of the nine mountains is as big as Qingfeng mountain, and the distance between the nine mountains is very far. However, the war between the Yellow Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor can spread thousands of miles. Our practitioners can't reach that boundary in their whole life!" Du Qinglong sighed.

"Alas!"

The leader of the boxing champion also sighed and said, "we don't say that we have reached that level. If we can see this level of war in our lifetime, we will die without regret."

Yang Feng is in high spirits. That's the real strong man. That's the goal he pursues.

However, Yang Feng was also worried about his lofty feelings, because in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor, the green emperor and other peerless strong people at this level never fought against the emperor of heaven. Can they do it. Although Yang Feng established the Purdue gate, he is also a top-level master now, but he thinks that there is still a gap of 18000 miles compared with the emperor level masters such as the Yellow Emperor.

But the emperor, who was strong at the imperial level, was defeated in the hands of the emperor of heaven. Could he defeat the emperor of heaven.

"Lord Du, did the Yellow Emperor lose to the emperor of heaven in this war?" Yang Feng asked.

"I don't know."

Du Qinglong shook his head and said, "I just listened to the ancestors. Moreover, this happened very long ago, and no one knows the truth. As for the World War I, the Yellow Emperor was defeated or even tied. Maybe only the people at that time knew."

"Yes!"

Yang Feng nodded and said it was reasonable. However, no matter what the outcome of this war, there is one fact that no one can change. That is, today, 100000 years later, whether it is the Yellow Emperor or the green emperor, these people have become legends.

The emperor of heaven still exists and continues to rule the world.

Looking at the green peak, Yang Feng yearned. He seemed to have witnessed the earth shaking war here in ancient times.

Unfortunately, Qingfeng mountain is still there, but the Yellow Emperor of that year is missing.

the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones!