Chapter 1661 (1/2)
Yecha!
In the air of the saint's hall, there were many strong people standing. Those experts were shocked when they saw Liu Tianhe below, surrounded by a black real dragon.
”Saint! The sage shines on Kyushu! ”
”The sage's divine light shines!”
Countless people are shouting, shouting loudly. They should use the most enthusiastic cry to express their lofty tribute to Liu Tianhe. Of course, they are also afraid that the anger of the saints will eventually spread to them.
”Quickly, kneel down to the saint and pray that God will give the saint the supreme magic power to kill Yang Feng, the leader of Purdue gate.”
In the crowd, I don't know which master shouted. Then, the dense strong people knelt in vain and shouted.
Looking at these people who are willing to degenerate, LAN Xuelong is distressed, but he knows that these people are because of fear, because of fear, that's why.
”Yang Feng, you killed my son. I will bury my son with your blood and the lives of all the people in your Purdue gate.”
Boom!
Liu Tianhe roared, and the magic real dragon sped down quickly. The huge dark real dragon shattered this space and time.
Buzzing, buzzing!
The huge magic real dragon made the sound of dragon chanting, opened its teeth and claws, flew like a lightning bolt, frantically rolled down the mat and attacked. This space was shattered by the magic real dragon, and pieces of silver white empty fragments fell like snowflakes.
The power of magic came suddenly.
The huge black dragon gives Yang Feng great pressure, just like Mount Tai. Liu Tianhe's strength is even stronger than Si Zhongheng. No wonder he has no fear.
Space smash!
Boom!
Yang Feng's hands made a mark in the void, and then quickly made a seal.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the space was broken. Within tens of thousands of meters, all the space turned into powder in an instant. The huge black real dragon also disappeared in the space crushing.
WOW!
Like the storm of interstellar riots, it devastated the surrounding areas madly at a terrible speed.
Click!
Click!
The saint's palace was destroyed in an instant. The palace has existed for 100000 years. It was a temple specially established by the emperor of heaven to suppress the yecha people, but today it was destroyed by Yang Feng in the battle with Liu Tianhe.
The dust all over the sky is rolling and surging, spreading around like a mushroom cloud, blocking out the sky and the sun for a time.
When the rolling boulders and the dust all over the sky disappeared one after another, the magnificent palace at the bottom of magic mountain had disappeared and was razed to the ground.
”Yang Feng, your strength is really good, but unfortunately you are only a quasi saint. If you are given another hundred years to promote you to Xiaosheng, I may not be your opponent, but you have no chance.” Liu Tianhe's loud voice, like thunder, shook the space.
”Ha ha!”
Yang fenglang smiled and said, ”why do you need a hundred years to deal with you? Now.”
”Arrogance and arrogance, die.”
Boom!
Liu Tianhe drank again, and a golden spear fell from the sky.
WOW!
Around the golden spear, there were layers of magic light, bursts of flowing lines surging rapidly, and the terrible breath was like the gods coming to the world on the sky.
A void!
A golden spear seems to be the world.
Rolling and threatening, the power of magic, rumbled down and pressed out, and the earth below trembled and shook quickly.
”Saint!”
”Magic gun!”
The powerful people of the yecha family in the void, as well as those experts from the outside world, knelt in the air and shouted loudly. In this life, we can see the saints. They die without regret. It is rare for strong people of this level to make a move in a hundred years, but they also admire Yang Feng. They have such strong strength to compete with the saints for so long.
”Sage, invincible.”
In this loud voice, the golden spear fell from the sky, and the runes surging and spreading layer by layer were like the laments of the world.
Star sword!
Sword of the king!
In a hurry, Yang Feng quickly displayed these two kinds of kendo, but now, these two kinds of Kendo have been integrated by him, successfully and perfectly integrated.
Boom!
A thousand feet of sword, like a giant pillar, roared into the sky.
Quiet!
At this moment, the world seemed quiet. There was no sound. In the void, the golden spear and Yang Feng's sword collided with each other.
Boom!
When the world was quiet for a few seconds, the huge explosion came, and a terrible air wave tore the space directly.
Silk!
The cracks in the vast space spread like lightning, as if the space of the yecha family was divided into two parts.
Whoosh!
Under the huge air wave and powerful magic power, a human figure quickly flew out, and this human figure is Yang Feng.