Ace of Divine Doctor

The whirling mountain is in a mess, and this magnificent palace is now in ruins.

And that powerful attack, unexpectedly also inexplicably disappeared, disappeared, and Heifeng didn't appear.

Yang Feng is still in shock in the Shennong Ding. The scene just now was so shocking. Such powerful means, magical powers and strength are many times better than him.

The lingering waves still spread around. Looking at a messy mountain and a fragmented palace, Yang Feng was bitter and shocked.

Over the years, he has always wanted to fight against the emperor, overthrow the emperor and fulfill his father's last wish.

Fulfill the last wishes of the Qing emperor, the Yellow Emperor, the Yan Emperor and countless experts from ancient to modern times.

For this wish and dream, Yang Feng has been working hard and never gave up.

And he has always believed that as long as he moves forward unswervingly, he will be able to fulfill this wish.

But at this moment, he was a little confused, because the experts under the command of the emperor were so powerful, not to mention the Emperor himself.

He can't even deal with Heifeng, let alone the emperor of heaven.

"Younger martial brother, don't be confused. Get out of here." Wutong leaves are anxious.

"Wutong Ye Zun, we can not leave Shennong Ding, in case of black phoenix came what to do." Zhang Wu said anxiously.

"I think it's still safe in Shennong Ding."

Even Xiao Hei, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, is afraid at the moment.

Wutong Ye solemnly said: "water god can not come for a while. She is just leaving the chaotic space and is coming here, so it will take some time."

Just left chaotic space!

Wutong leaves this sentence, let Yang Feng more frightened, apart from the very remote distance, Wutong leaves are so strong.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid, scared to death." Zhang Wu patted his chest with lingering palpitations.

Wutong leaves have been opened. So big a man has said that he is scared of his baby. Can he give his face to the heart?

"Wutong Ye Zun, if we leave Shennong Ding, if black phoenix comes again a powerful blow, then we are not dead." Little black worried.

In fact, Xiao Hei's worry is Yang Feng's worry.

If they leave Shennong Ding and black Feng bombards them again, they will die without a place to bury. If Shennong Ding had not been protected just now, it is estimated that they would have died like Jian Chutian at the moment.

Wutong Ye solemnly said: "apart from such a remote space and time, it can still exert such a powerful power, so powerful all over the world that only the emperor has the power in the divine territory. Therefore, the strike of black phoenix is definitely using some special secret law, but the powerful secret law can only be used once, if we do not go, her master will come. Then we will die. "

It stands to reason. Yang Feng will undoubtedly die if Wutong leaves come down.

Shennong is strong, but after the advent of the Wutong leaf, this artifact will never protect them.

"Younger martial brother, according to the calculation of time, we have been to bosuo mountain for a day. Today will be the day for you to be promoted to the sect. Your top priority is to promote the sect to the sect, and then try to break it into parts and avoid its edge, because there is not much time left for us, and Heifeng is coming."

Wutong Ye Zun, since the situation is so dangerous, what kind of door will be promoted? After you go back, you can divide things and then separate them.

Every time he encounters danger, Zhang Wu's first thought is to break up, divide his family property and things, just like pig Bajie.

Fortunately, this sentence came from his mouth. If others dare to say such words, they may have died thousands of times.

Wutong Ye solemnly said: "the birth of every gate, the sky will drop the divine light, the aura is added, and the people who promote the Zong men will have great benefits."

In the Wutong leaf's narration, Yang Feng finally learned that in such a critical moment, why did his sister also let him raise Zong men.

On the mainland of China, the highest force is zongmen. Of course, the gate of life and death is an exception, and so is liudao palace.

However, it is very difficult to promote middle-aged people, because they need not only strength, but also merit, luck and so on.

Yang Feng has all the above conditions, so he can promote Purdue gate to zongmen.

Once the Purdue gate is promoted to the sect gate, the sky will drop the divine light. The blessed Yang Feng will be protected by the aura, and Yang Feng will benefit immeasurably.

Moreover, Yang Feng is different from bosuo's ancestors, Jian Chutian and others, because he is the founder of the sect, and Jian Chutian are just job keepers.

"Younger martial brother, it's not too late. We have to leave here quickly, go back to the holy land of Kunlun, and then act according to the plan." Wutong leaves are anxious.

"OK."

Break up the whole into parts Wutong leaves, Yang Feng nodded, thinking that he would be forced to go up to the door after he promoted the door to the door, so he was not willing to be a part of it. After all, the gang had just suffered a heavy blow, and it was difficult to resume the normal order, and then entered the right track, but unexpectedly, it is now threatened again.

Whoosh!

Yang Feng put away the Shennong tripod and walked out of the giant tripod. The palace in bosuo mountain no longer exists, and the once brilliant bosuo sect door was destroyed.

Fortunately, Heifeng's magic power can only be used once with the help of secret skills, otherwise everyone will die. However, Heifeng is so vicious that she destroyed the sect she established 100000 years ago, and mistakenly killed Jian Chutian and many experts in the holy sword palace.

However, with Heifeng's mind and vision, it is insignificant to destroy a mere whirling mountain.

In the void, Yang Feng several people flew quickly in the clouds. He looked at the direction of the north, and his consciousness echoed the scream of Qiulu before she died. Thinking of Qiulu's tragic death, Yang Feng was distressed, but he had no choice. He wanted to send a lot of manpower to look for Qiulu's remains, but he had no time.

.....

And now!

In the holy sword palace, in a courtyard, an old man is practicing cross legged. He is Jianxiong, the elder of the holy sword palace.

During his practice, Jianxiong showed a smile. After a period of isolation, he finally wanted to achieve the twelve great consummation of Yuanshen. However, as for the promotion of Xiaosheng realm, he did not hold any hope. People without public morality wanted to promote Xiaosheng realm, which was wishful thinking.

Boom!

Just when Jianxiong closed, the gate of the courtyard was directly knocked away.

"Elder, no, No."

A disciple rushed in outside. He ran in with his ass running in, climbing and rolling, losing his soul.

Pop!

Jian Xiong slapped the disciple in the air and flew to the ground. He said angrily, "fan Tong, you disturb my cultivation. If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will destroy you."

"Elder, it's not good."

The disciple got up from the ground and hurriedly said, "the leader, the star soul swordsman, or the 99 martial brothers who have become masters of swordsmanship, their lifeline and spirit stones have been broken at the same time."

Pop!

There was another loud slap in the face. The elder continued to slap him hard and said angrily: "nonsense, leader, star soul sword saint, and the strong men of our school are all top-level strong men. Who can kill them at the same time in an instant."

"Elder, disciple, I dare not deceive you, old man. The leader's soul stones are all broken. It's over. It's over. Oh, my God, our holy sword palace is over."

Poop!

After saying that, the disciple knelt on his knees and felt that the sky had fallen, and the holy sword palace was over, completely over.

Whoosh!

The elder turned into a strong wind and suddenly appeared in front of the disciple. He held his throat with both hands and said angrily, "it's impossible. How can it be? It's impossible."

"Big big......"

Being pinched by the throat, the disciple wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak.

"Click!"

Jianxiong directly crushed the disciple's throat and threw it on the ground. Then he staggered and rushed to a room. When he came to the backyard and opened the door of the room, Jianxiong was stunned and trembled, because he found that all the soul stones in the room, the leader, the star soul swordsman and the 99 strong swordsmen were broken, that is to say, All these people are dead.

"Ah ah!"

Jianxiong clenched his fists and roared loudly, "who is it? Who is it? He wants to destroy my holy sword palace."

.....

Wilsonii house!

Leishan, on the mountain filled with thunder and lightning, Leizu carried his hands and looked at the distant whirling mountain.

His deep eyes seemed to see through the sky and earth. For a long time, Lei Zu sighed and said, "Alas, a crown fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, the water god Heifeng left the chaotic space, and with his supreme magic power, he launched a secret technique to kill those people who want to touch fish in muddy water."

"Lei Zu, what's the matter?" Behind him, a disciple asked.

Lei Zu turned around, looked at the disciple with dignity and said, "don't ask any more. It's estimated that the mainland of China will be shaking. I didn't expect that the black phoenix appeared so quickly. Let's get ready and go to Kunlun holy land to meet the black phoenix."

"Yes."

Although the disciple couldn't figure out why he wanted to go to the holy land of Kunlun to meet Heifeng, he didn't dare to ask more, because his duty only needed to obey the arrangement.

Kunlun Holy Land!

Tianjizi and sister-in-law Baiyue stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the direction of the whirling mountain in the distance. A tianjizi with long silver hair gently pinched his fingers and said, "Baiyue, it seems that the Purdue gate will suffer a disaster, and this time, an extremely important person will fall in the Purdue gate."

"Well, master, what's going on?"

Sister-in-law Baiyue was terrified. The Pudu gate had just suffered a heavy blow, the battle of soul river had just failed, Su Zhenzhen, Princess Zijing, LAN Jiuye, etc. These top-level strong men had just died in that war, but she didn't expect that it would be long before the sect would suffer another heavy blow.

The sect can no longer suffer heavy losses because it can't afford it.

"Master, is there a way to resolve it?" Asked Wutong leaf.

"No."

Tianjizi shook his head and said, "since Yang Feng has chosen to take this road and goes farther and farther, he naturally has to pay a price. It is urgent for Yang Feng to come back and promote the sect door immediately, and then the sky drops the divine light to bless his luck. Then it depends on his fate."