Chapter 1624 (1/2)
At the foot of the mountain, Yang Feng controlled the shennongding and smashed the super array again and again. With the bombardment again and again, the damage of the array became more and more serious.
”Smash!”
”Smash!”
Boom!
Boom!
The Shennong tripod, like a mountain, bombarded the soon to be broken array again and again.
In the distant void, a group of experts looked at Yang Feng in madness.
”Ha ha, bosuo mountain is going to be unlucky. We thought Yang Feng couldn't break the array, but unexpectedly, he has so many means and emerges one after another.” An expert gloated.
”Yes, Yang Feng has many means, and they emerge one after another.”
”I just don't know whether Yang Feng can defeat the enemy after his anger.”
”Let's just watch a good play. Whoever wins or loses.”
These masters all look disdainful. Whether it's Yang Fengsheng or bosuo Laozu's defeat, it has nothing to do with them, because they are just spectators. They just want to see good plays, and the rest is not important.
......
”Yang Feng, stop, stop!”
In the void, the voice of Lao Zu's anger came. She galloped like a streamer, as fast as a gust of wind.
Whoosh!
The whirling ancestor, who came at a gallop, turned black with anger. When she saw the mountain protection array of the clan, she was crazy bombarded by Yang Feng again and again. She was trembling with anger. It was the mountain protection array of her clan. It was left by the founder of the mountain, the water god Heifeng. Because of this array, she encountered crises several times and finally escaped.
Seeing that the big array is about to break and whirling, my grandfather feels distressed. It seems that her parents are dead. No, even if her parents are dead, she won't be so uncomfortable and painful.
”Yang Feng, stop, stop.”
The roaring old ancestor roared and roared loudly.
”Smash!”
Yang Feng drank again, and then the huge Shennong tripod crashed down again.
Boom!
Click!
After the Shennong tripod, like a mountain, bombarded the mountain protection array again, the powerful array was fragmented and broken in a moment.
Sisi!
Miasma spreads from the array. It's poisonous gas, but these poisonous gases can't threaten Yang Feng.
”This......”
The strong wind, like the rolling mat of the waves, whirled the white hair of my ancestors, and quickly floated in the wind. Looking at the broken array, her heart was dripping blood. Her heart was aching. The 100000 year array was broken by Yang Feng, and the 100000 year array was destroyed in the hands of the leader of her generation.
The array is broken!
The heart of the whirling ancestor seemed to be broken at the moment. She just felt cold all over her, as if she were in an ice cellar.
”Yang Feng......”
Boom!
When my heart was broken, my father roared. The sound like a roar shook the ears of the strong in the void in the distance.
”Ah ah!”
Countless master Wutong his ears, some of the weaker strength of the master, and even directly killed, but for these people, Yang Feng did not lend a helping hand, because these people's lives and death have nothing to do with him, as long as Zhang Wu, Xiao Hei, and Wu Tong Ye nothing.
Yang Feng!
Yang Feng!
The roaring voice spread all over the mountains and between heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
The whirling old ancestor's body flashed and quickly appeared above the broken array. Looking at the broken array, her heart was dripping blood. In her anger, she wanted to cut Yang Feng into pieces.
Hoo Hoo!
The wind blew and whirled. My grandfather was furious, clenched his fist, looked at Yang Feng, and said word by word, ”boy, I just told you to stop. Didn't you hear me?”
”Ha ha!”
In the void, Yang Feng carried his hands and said faintly, ”why do you let me stop, I have to stop.”
”Okay, okay, okay.”
The old ancestor was murderous and said, ”boy, I will make you pay the price today. I will cut you into pieces.”
”Ha ha!”
In the void, there was a laugh. Then, Jian Chutian, Taiyin Lord, Lei Yun elder, Xinghun sword saint and a group of experts came quickly, but among these experts, Yang Feng was most afraid of Jian Chutian. After all, this person was the leader of the holy sword palace.
As for other masters, Yang Feng is not afraid, because neither elder Lei Yun nor the Supreme Master of the lunar calendar are the top-level strongmen of each sect.
Flying in the air, the sword Chutian smiled faintly and said, ”Yang clan leader, whirling old ancestor, why be so angry and have to fight.”