Chapter 1769 (1/2)

”Door master!”

”Door master!”

Once the gate of life and death, jiuchongtian, now at the headquarters of Purdue gate, everyone knelt down and shouted Yang Feng's name. Their gate master returned and their king returned. In their hearts, the gate master Yang Feng was the king and spiritual leader.

WOW!

After looking at the people below, Yang Feng stepped forward step by step. He was going to Zhonghai city and his place of origin.

”Door master!”

The strong men of Purdue gate cheered neatly again.

But at the moment, Yang Feng still looks like a cold God of war. He just looks at everyone and then moves on.

In the square below, Zhang Wu raised his head and looked at the cold Yang Feng on his face. He said discontentedly, ”what's the matter with the boss? It's just that he came back from chaotic space. He doesn't know us. It's like pulling after coming back from a trip abroad.”

”Zhang Wu, my eldest brother is not like that.” Xiao Hei was dissatisfied.

Zhang Wu said discontentedly, ”the boss is that kind of person. He just goes out. He doesn't know our brothers.”

”Shut up and talk again, and I'll throw you out.” The spirit of the dead was majestic.

Zhang Wu felt guilty because he was afraid of dead Ya Ling.

WOW!

Yang Feng in the void walked slowly over the jiuchongtian and looked at the mountains below. In his consciousness, it seemed that the battle of jiuchongtian was the most important battle of Pudu gate and the peak of the rise of the sect. This battle laid the foundation for the position of Pudu gate in China.

In this war, I don't know how many people died and fell.

Hoo Hoo!

In the strong wind, Yang Feng seemed to see the familiar faces once, which were familiar to countless brothers, but now those brothers have died and died in the battle of the Ninth Heaven.

”The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up!”

WOW!

With the cold sound of Yang Feng, he has come to Kunlun mountain. In the void of the mountain, the burning blue dragon oil lamp still emits a bright flame. The emperor of heaven will not go out. The lamp will not go out and will never go out.

Even if the wind blows, even if the wind blows, the lamp still burns quietly, as if it illuminates the world and the sky, as if it has brought a glimmer of light to all living beings in the mainland of China.

However, when he saw the dragon oil lamp, Yang Feng thought of his father. He thought of his father Yang Jiuding's roar on the real dragon island. The emperor of heaven will never die, and the dragon oil lamp will never dry up.

Although it has been many years, the original things and the scenes he experienced still linger in Yang Feng's consciousness.

WOW!

The next moment, Yang Feng left the first world and entered the second world.

In Buzhou mountain, he seemed to see shuizu Gonggong and recalled that he had seen shuizu. Along the way, Yang Feng passed through countless places, but every place he passed, he would recall many past events, and those memories that would never be forgotten would emerge in his mind again and again.

Third world!

Yang Feng came to the ancient curse country and thought of the ancient curse king.

In fact, the life of the ancient curse king was full of setbacks. He once thought he was the Savior, but in the end, he became the commander of the nether world, and then sacrificed himself to achieve Yang Feng. Therefore, the life of the ancient curse king was full of countless tragedies and setbacks.

”Alas!”

After passing through the ancient curse country, Yang Feng sighed helplessly.

He sighed for the ancient curse king.

Jinwu desert!

Over the boundless yellow sand, a mysterious figure seems to shrink into inches and walk in the air step by step. He is Yang Feng. Looking at the boundless yellow sand land below, Yang Feng also recalls many past events, such as the battle of the desert, the soul River, and the tomb of the Yellow Emperor in the desert.

Although these things have been a long time, everything seems to have happened yesterday, and everything seems to still emerge in front of him. Yang Feng still remembers those things and people.

Tianyuan Town!

Dingjun city!

In the air of these areas, a great figure came step by step in the void.

”Lord Yang!”

”Lord Yang!”

After seeing Yang Feng in the void, many experts in these areas knelt down respectfully and shouted Yang Feng's name.

”That's sect leader Yang.”

”Yes, he is the Great Yang clan leader and the only one who can bring us light.”

”Alas!”

An expert sighed and said, ”I'm really confused. When Lord Yang entered Dingjun City, I joined the team to hunt him. Fortunately, I didn't hurt anyone at Pudu gate, otherwise I would have died. Now I think of it, I really regret it.”

”Keep your voice down. If Lord Yang hears it, you will be miserable.” An expert said anxiously.

”What are you afraid of?”

The man said, ”today's Yang clan leader is already the superior master and the leader of China. In his eyes, we are just mole ants. No, we are not even as good as mole ants. Therefore, the superior Yang clan leader will not deal with us.”

”Ha ha!”

True Huang Zongzhong!

After seeing Yang Feng coming from the void, the Su Zhenzhen people laughed happily and murmured to themselves, ”leader Su Zhenzhen, have you seen it? You have seen it. The leader of the Yang clan is coming. The leader of the Yang clan comes to Dingjun city again, but now he is not who he used to be. Now he is about to fight with the emperor of heaven.”