Chapter 1738 (1/2)
At this moment, in the front area of chaotic space, under a big mountain, countless people look up at the void and listen to the loud voice of Yang Feng.
This mountain is extremely tall, up to ten thousand meters high, and the Mountains extend for hundreds of miles, but there is only one small tribe in such a large mountain.
Nuwa tribe!
Yes, this is where the Nuwa tribe lives, but this tribe is very small, with only a few thousand people.
Because 100000 years ago, Nuwa people and Pangu people signed an agreement with the emperor of heaven.
According to the agreement between the two sides, the population of Nuwa and Pangu shall not exceed 10000.
”Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate, passed here specially. Those who block me will die.”
Boom!
Yang Feng's voice, like a powerful thunder, shattered the flowing clouds in the sky, like a surging flood, flying down from the top of a mountain ten thousand meters high.
After hearing Yang Feng's voice, countless experts of Nuwa family were surprised.
In the rolling mountains, on a mysterious mountain, an old man in gold slowly opened his eyes and looked up into the sky.
The old man wore a Dragon Robe and a crown. His ancient and powerful breath was no less than that of the Qing emperor. This old man was the old man who visited the mountain of Zhonghai city when Feng Dong was promoted.
”Zu Zu, I didn't expect Yang Feng to be so rash and thoughtless, so he went straight through the reincarnation city. Is he a man who has no intention and doesn't calm down in case of trouble worth our help? Remember, we have to take great risks. ” Behind the old man, a young man worried.
The old man in the Dragon Robe looked up and slowly looked at the clouds above. A dignified voice came: ”since we have chosen him, there is no room to retreat. Moreover, for 100000 years, Yang Feng is the only person who has hope to deal with the emperor of heaven. Do you think there is a more suitable person besides him?”
”This...”
The man hesitated, then shook his head and said, ”Zu Zu, there is really no more suitable person except him.”
”So now that we have chosen him, we must support him. I hope he can see the Eastern Emperor bell and feel something.” Said the old man in Dragon Robe.
”The spirit emperor can't last long. I just hope Yang Feng can rise quickly before the fall of the spirit emperor.”
There was a trace of worry in the man's eyes, because he Nuwa decided to support Yang Feng, which really took a great risk.
”Everyone has his own mission. The spirit emperor will fall. This is a fate. No one can change it. As for Yang Feng, whether he can rise before the spirit emperor falls depends on the will of heaven.”
There was a mysterious golden light in the eyes of the old man in the Dragon Robe. His empty eyes seemed to see through this chaotic space and see the deepest part of this space, the emperor of heaven and the emperor of spirit.
”Zu Zu, do you think Yang Feng can successfully pass through reincarnation?” The man asked.
The old man in Dragon Robe didn't answer, but smiled mysteriously.
……
At the moment, in the chaotic space, hundreds of miles away from the reincarnation City, Yang Feng three people galloped out like lightning, as fast as a meteor in the sky.
Looking at the dark ancient city ahead, Yang Feng had no sense of fear. On the contrary, his heart was full of war.
Because he wants to hit the city directly with the momentum of wind and thunder, then pass through the city and go to Donghuang mountain.
In the reincarnation City, on the tall and broad wall, bailichunqiu sat at a table and slowly tasted the wine.
Beside him, two beauties took fans and gently fanned the wind for him. In fact, the weather was not hot, on the contrary, it was extremely cool.
After slowly drinking a mouthful of sake, Baili Chunqiu showed a smile and smiled with a winning ticket: ”drinking wine and watching the enemy's head fall to the ground is really a great pleasure in life.”
At the end of his speech, Baili Chunqiu waved to several saints behind him and said, ”go and kill Yang Feng. You'd better bring me his head.”
”Yes, my Lord.”
Whoosh!
Those saints, turned into meteors, spread their wings like rocs, and quickly disappeared on the dark city wall.
……
Yang Feng flying in the air saw several powerful high-speed galloping in the distant void.
Those people have strong breath. They have the middle holy realm and the great holy realm, but there is no Tao holy realm.
”Yang Feng, you dare to pass through the reincarnation city. You are looking for death. I must take your head today.”
In the distant void, a loud voice came.
Hundred meters spring and autumn!
Yang Feng has heard of this name. According to King Zhuque, this person is the Deputy palace master of liudao palace and an expert in the realm of Daosheng.
Among all the saints, Yang Feng had fought with them except the masters of Daosheng level.
”So you are a hundred Li spring and autumn.” Yang Feng spoke in the air.
”Yes, I am a hundred Li spring and autumn. Yang Feng, I heard that you are very strong and rampant in the lower world. You destroy the gate of life and death and kill Wu Zhetian and Murong Tian. But even if you are strong in the lower world, you are still small like a mole ant in the chaotic space. If you hold your hand and catch it, I can still keep your whole body. If you dare to say half no, I will let you die without a whole body.”
The loud voice of spring and autumn comes from the void a hundred miles away.
”Ha ha.”