Chapter 1722 (1/2)
The gate of life and death!
On the ninth day, on the rolling mountains, Yang Fengshi exhibited the supreme supernatural power, condensing a huge light curtain under the sky. Experts within ten thousand miles and all sentient beings can see the light curtain above the sky.
Hoo Hoo!
The strong wind blew and the sound of fighting came. Countless experts of Purdue gate and life and Death Gate had an earth shaking war in this jiuchongtian.
On the top of the mountain, Murong Tian looked at the light curtain in the sky. He was murderous and bullied the airway: ”Yang Feng, you are looking for your shame.”
This is the gate of life and death and his territory. Therefore, Murong Tian has enough confidence that he will destroy Yang Feng in this war.
”Murong Tian, either you or I die today.”
Buzzing, buzzing!
The Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand made a dragon like sound. The sharp look seemed to feel his war intention, so it radiated golden light.
In the strong wind, a red spear suddenly appeared in Murong Tian's hand. On the red spear, flames were burning.
Sisi!
The space with a radius of several hundred meters has become distorted under the blazing flame.
The red spear is really powerful. It is definitely a powerful weapon, especially the fine fire. It seems that it can burn this world.
”Yang Feng, do you recognize this gun?” Holding a long gun, Murong Tian asked aggressively.
”It's just an unknown long gun. I've never seen it before.” Yang Feng said calmly.
”Ha ha!”
Murong Tian said with a domineering smile, ”Yang Feng, you are really a frog at the bottom of a well. You don't know this gun. This is a powerful weapon of the God of fire Zhu Rong in ancient times.”
Huoshen zhurong!
Yang Feng looked slightly moved, because he didn't expect that the long gun in Murong Tian's hand was an artifact of Zhu Rong, the God of fire. Zhu Rong was also one of the ten gods in ancient times. It is said that he was born to control innate fire, so the cultivation of fire attribute is unpredictable.
”Yang Feng, you have the Xuanyuan sword of the Yellow Emperor, and I have the red flame gun of Zhu Rong, the God of fire. Let's fight today to determine life and death. I'd like to see whether your Xuanyuan sword is powerful or my red flame gun is powerful.”
Boom!
Murong Tian roared, and the red flame gun burning a raging flame turned into a fire dragon. The fire dragon rolled into the raging flame and flew towards Yang Feng with open teeth and claws.
Click!
Click!
There are many cracks in this stable space. Although the space is extremely stable, under the flame of the red flame gun, even the most stable space can not withstand the high-temperature combustion.
The heat wave is rolling on our faces. Yang Feng, thousands of miles away, feels the temperature of the fire dragon and the high temperature that destroys the sky and the earth, as if this mountain was shrouded in a huge stove.
”Yang Feng, die.”
Boom!
Murong sky roared, and the fire dragon with flame fell from the air, as if to turn him into ashes.
”Out!”
Whew!
The golden Xuanyuan sword in Yang Feng's hand drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then a golden sword spirit crossed the sky for kilometers and went straight to the burning dragon.
Boom!
A loud noise came, flames were flying in the sky, and pieces of red fireworks, like beautiful flowers, fell from the air.
”Mountain moving method!”
When the fire dragon disappeared, Murong Tian roared again, and then the powerful magic power came down again.
WOW!
The powerful magic power surged in and pressed on Yang Feng one after another. In a flash, Yang Feng felt like Mount Tai pressing the top. He not only seemed to bear tens of thousands of kilograms of gravity, but also seemed to be imprisoned.
Gravity!
Imprisonment!
Two powerful energy forces firmly controlled Yang Feng and made him unable to move.
”Ha ha!”
In the void, Murong Tian had put away his red flame gun. He laughed and said, ”Yang Feng, my powerful method of moving mountains has the magic power of moving mountains and filling the sea. Even if you have the ability to connect with heaven, you can't crack it.”
”Really?”
Among the numerous magic power, Yang Feng said coldly, ”how can you control our master and break it for me?”
Broken!
Broken!