Chapter 1621 (1/2)
Down the mountain!
A group of experts are passionate. Although the sign says that non believers kneel up the mountain, they don't care, because as long as they can go to bosuo mountain, they are willing and willing to kneel up, even if they climb up.
”Ha ha!”
A master in black smiled, then hugged the people and said, ”ladies and gentlemen, I'll go to bosuo mountain first. I'm sure to see the majesty of bosuo's ancestors and look at the experts of the large sect. I hope you can give me face, don't compete with me, and let me climb up on my knees first.”
This man is really spineless. He knelt up the whirling mountain and even argued that he would be the first to go.
But he didn't think it was humiliation. On the contrary, he thought it was glory, supreme glory.
The rest of those masters were envious of the master in black. They even stood in the front and had the first chance to kneel up the whirling mountain.
Yang Feng took Zhang Wu, Wutong leaf and Xiao Hei, and quickly walked out of the crowd and reached the front.
When the master in black saw Yang Feng appear, he tilted his eyes and said discontentedly, ”boy, do you want to compete with me? Do you want to be the first to kneel up the mountain? This opportunity is mine, mine, and no one can compete with me.”
”Cut!”
Zhang Wu was dismissive and said, ”a coward, kneeling up the whirling mountain and competing for it.”
”Ha ha!”
The master in black smiled and said, ”boy, what do you know? Bosuo mountain is a super sect gate. It's like this kind of large gate. I don't know how many people dream of going. It's a heaven given opportunity to kneel up.”
”Just, just, don't talk nonsense with you. In short, you can't argue with me. Let me kneel first.”
Just when the master in black wanted to kneel up the whirling mountain, the next moment, he was startled.
Yang Feng stood at the foot of the mountain, with his hands on his back, drank violently and said, ”whirling old ancestor, I Yang Feng came. Didn't you design to lead me into the game? Today, I Yang Feng took the initiative to worship the mountain.”
Pooh!
The master in black was so frightened that he wanted to vomit blood. Who is so brave that he dared to drink at the foot of the whirling mountain? But he was even more shocked when he thought of the name
Yang Feng!
Is this young man in front of the him Yang Feng, head of the Pudu gate, who killed Wu Zhetian.
The rest of the strong men were also stunned and stared at the young man in front of them. They didn't expect that the young man was the head of Purdue gate and Yang Feng.
Quiet!
The whole audience was quiet and there was no sound at the foot of the mountain. If the young man in front of them was really the leader of Purdue gate, they could not afford to offend.
Hoo Hoo!
At the foot of the mountain, the strong wind blew, and Yang Feng's loud voice came: ”master of Pudu gate, Yang Feng, visit bosuo mountain.”
Yang Feng, leader of Pudu gate, visit bosuo mountain!
......
This loud voice, like the tide, surged out of the sky and the earth, rolled up and filled the mountains, directly to the palace of bosuo mountain.
And now!
On the whirling mountain, in front of the resplendent palace, a white haired whirling ancestor, with a strong murderous spirit flashing in his eyes, Yang Feng really came. He not only came brazenly, but also used real Qi to transmit sound at the foot of the whirling mountain. This is too arrogant and presumptuous.
”Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate, visited bosuo mountain.”
Another explosion came, and the trees in front of the hall swayed quickly, and leaves fell down.
”Yang Feng, leader of Pudu gate, visit bosuo mountain!”
Another sound came. In front of the main hall, the strong men in the holy sword palace shook their long swords one after another, as if they were out of control.
”Yang Feng, leader of Pudu gate, visit bosuo mountain!”
Boom!
When the last sound like thunder came, an expert in the holy sword palace only felt a sweet heart, and then spit out blood.
”Pooh!”
The man vomited blood and fell to the ground unconscious. Because Yang Feng's true Qi was too strong and his strength was very weak, he was stunned.
Jian Chutian's face was very ugly. He was so angry that he trembled all over. He said to several of his men: ”come on, carry the waste down to me.”
”Yes, master.”
Several experts went over and carried the man's down.
”Yang Feng!”
Jian Chutian looked dignified and muttered to himself, ”I didn't expect his true Qi to be so strong. He can stun a disciple of our school with his voice when he is still at the foot of the mountain.”
Bosuo Laozu also looked dignified. He didn't expect that Yang Feng's strength was so strong, but her bosuo mountain was not easy to provoke.
”Jian Chutian, Yang Feng's strength is very strong, but will we be afraid of him? Today, we must let him have no return.” The whirling old ancestor said seriously.
......
The gate of life and death!
The little Saint Si Zhongheng left jiuchongtian and flew quickly towards the whirling mountain like a meteor. While flying, he muttered to himself: ”the Lord of liudao palace has a decree to let me kill Yang Feng, but the boy has a Shennong tripod, and the soul of Shennong is still there. I have to be careful and watch the change. If Shennong's soul disappears, I shot to put out Yang Feng. If not, it's not easy to kill this boy! ”
Si Zhongheng was frightened by Shennong. Last time in Zhonghai City, Shennong made a random move and flew him from Zhonghai city to the first world.