Chapter 1672 (1/2)

In the ten thousand dragon abyss, a group of experts stood under the candle nine Yin mausoleum and looked at the golden light cover like the sky above the candle nine Yin mausoleum. Everyone looked greedy because they wanted to get the treasures in the candle nine Yin mausoleum.

However, Yang Feng came like a king in the world, pressing the whole audience and shaking the nine days, so they couldn't lift their heads.

”The treasures in the candle nine Yin mausoleum are all my Yang Feng's. the idle people will leave quickly, or they will die.”

Boom!

Yang Feng's powerful breath was overwhelmed. Those experts were frightened and didn't dare to look directly at him.

Because everyone knows that Yang Feng is a saint now. The power of a saint is inviolable, otherwise he will die.

After hesitation, the numerous experts, led by Jianxiong, flew away one after another.

However, among the crowd, an individual hesitated and finally summoned up the courage to come forward and said: ”master Yang, I am proficient in Yin-Yang and five elements. Without me, you can't open the mausoleum. Let me cooperate with you. I'm not greedy. If you open the candle nine Yin mausoleum, I only want 30% of the treasures. Master Yang, I hope you can think about it carefully, because without me, You can't enter the mausoleum. Looking at this ancient mausoleum, you can only draw cakes to satisfy your hunger. ”

Pop!

Yang Feng slapped him in the back hand and hit him heavily in the face.

”Ah!”

With a scream, the scattered man was beaten for tens of meters and hit a rock. He bled to death on the spot.

”This...”

Those experts who have not left and are hesitating to cooperate with Yang Feng are frightened. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's character is so grumpy. Fortunately, they didn't mention cooperation.

”I just said that if I don't leave, I will die. I turned a deaf ear to my words and wanted to cooperate with me. I really thought I couldn't enter the tomb of candle nine Yin without you?” Yang Feng said coldly.

Cough!

Saint Laurent coughed, she also felt that Yang Feng's personality was not right, and her temper was a little irritable. Maybe it was because the death of Wutong leaves was very harmful to Yang Feng.

After all, the Wutong leaf was accompanied by Yang Feng for so long. Finally, Yang Feng and the school of the gate died of black phoenix's hand, so this incident had a great blow to Yang Feng.

So at this moment, Xiao Yu is on the edge of extreme anger!

”Yang Feng, in fact, we may really need an expert who is proficient in Yin and Yang and the five elements. After all, whether I, you or Grandpa, I know nothing about Yin and Yang of the five elements and are not proficient in Star art.” Said Saint Laurent.

”No, it doesn't need to be so troublesome to open the tomb of candle Jiuyin.”

Under the huge golden light, Yang Feng carried his back with his hands, like a god of war.

”Have you thought of a way?” Asked Saint Laurent.

”Candle nine Yin was the great God in ancient times. Although he did not bear the imperial seal, and although he did not become the sixth emperor, his strength was higher than that of Yan Emperor, and even no less than that of Qing emperor and Yellow Emperor. Therefore, after his fall, his soul consciousness must still be...”

Under Yang Feng's explanation, Saint Laurent understood.

Yes, a peerless expert like candle nine Yin is no less powerful than Qing emperor and Yan Emperor. Therefore, even if he falls, his soul is still there and must leave a trace of ideas.

”How do you plan to enter the tomb of candle nine yin?” Asked Saint Laurent.

”Just let him take back the golden light and let us in.”

Yang Feng's words confused Saint Laurent a little, so he asked curiously, ”who can take back the golden light?”

”Of course, it's the candle Jiuyin himself.”

At the end of his speech, Yang Feng stood in the void, like stepping on the void stone ladder and stepping onto the void step by step.

a step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Yang Feng walked nine steps in a row. His body was like a fish leaping over a dragon's gate, soaring up in the air step by step.

Hoo Hoo!

When the wind blew, Yang Feng's dark hair kept flowing and flying in the wind. His deep eyes looked at the golden dome light mask, and his loud voice said, ”Yang Feng, the master of Pudu gate, paid a visit to the ancient candle nine Yin God, and asked the God to open the convenient door and let me enter your tomb to obtain your inheritance and your bones...”

Pooh!

When Yang Feng's loud voice spread around like thunder, the experts who were ten thousand meters away couldn't help laughing.

They think it's too funny. Yang Feng is so childish that he let the candle nine Yin open the convenient door. There's no such reason in the world.

It's like a gentleman on the beam who directly said to his master's house, I'm going to steal your things. Open the door so that I can come in more easily.

Can you say that? Even if I did, the host family would not agree.

”Ha ha, it seems that Yang Feng can't do it. I didn't expect him to be so stupid and let the candle nine Yin open the convenient door. It's really funny and funny.” An expert couldn't help laughing.

”It seems that my chance has come. To be honest, I am also proficient in Yin-Yang and five elements. I'm sure Yang Feng will turn around and ask us who knows Yin-Yang and five elements. By then, I will have a place to use.”

An expert with disheveled hair smiled because he thought Yang Feng would ask for him.

”Elder, are we not leaving?” A disciple of the holy sword palace looked at the sword hero around him and asked curiously.