Chapter 1605: Shura Knife

Rumble! Hunting with banners, under the of a hundred thousand sacred beasts Yulin Army, Yang Feng took his fortress and marched on the front line.
All the combat power of the Yang Family Alliance was quickly mobilized because of Yang Feng's personal involvement.
Nearly 500 billion soldiers and horses of the monster race began to gather and go to support; the human powerhouses of the major legions also quickly assembled, following the steps of the state lord, to embark on this historical journey.
In particular, the Luo Family also went out with the army this time, but compared to the powerful combat power already developed by the Yang Family, the Luo Family, a family that had betrayed from a super-class family, seemed a bit mediocre.
At the very least, in the presence of the entire Yang Family's combat strength, the Luo Family's participation seemed insignificant.
"Is this the real power of the Yang family now?"
Looking at the mighty combat power in front of him, Luo Tiancheng's face was a bit complicated, and he couldn't help sighing, "How exactly did this happen?
The 100,000-year heritage of the various families of the Holy Mountain was surpassed by this kid in just over a dozen years.
Is he... really not a devil? "
When the money came to his father, Luo Yinghao let out a laugh: "Brother Yang doesn't need to lie to us. Since he said he is not a devil, he really is not, but..." "But what?"
"But he said he beat the Demon God to the ground. We didn't believe it much before, now...Ah!"
With a wry smile, Luo Yinghao said leisurely: "This is really a strange man."
His eyes trembled, Luo Tiancheng looked at the majestic formation of the Yang family's army again, and slightly nodded: "Is the Holy Fire Sect leader, such a person who can pass the sky?
It was like this one hundred thousand years ago, and it is still like this...Uh no, this generation is better than before. "
Luo Tiancheng was sighing. Inside Yang Feng’s flying fortress, Sima Changfeng respectfully bowed to Yang Feng:
The governor, my Yang family’s army is going to the front line quickly. After about three months, we will be able to Reunited with the team of Old General Dugu."
"Very well, there is no turning back arrow.
We will fight to the end this time without taking down the holy mountain, and we will never return to the court! "
"Yes, the governor!"
Determined to nod, Sima Changfeng's eyes glowed with hope.
Once upon a time, he had long seen this world not pleasing to his eyes, but he had no ability to change the world.
Unexpectedly, God's pity, let him meet Yang Feng, like-minded.
Now, another day is in sight, and his life ambition is about to be realized, even if he is killed on this battlefield, he can look down.
After taking a deep look at Sima Changfeng, he understood his excitement, Yang Feng couldn't help but smile: "Brother Sima, don't worry, the final victory must be ours."
"Yes, the governor!"
"In addition, in order to ensure the absolute victory in this crusade against the Holy Mountain, I have to retreat for some time.
Before reaching the battlefield, the entire crusade is under your command, so don't bother me if there is nothing serious. "
"Understood, it's not the first time you have done this with the shopkeeper anyway, hahaha!"
Nodded gladly, Sima Changfeng gave a faint smile, then retired respectfully.
Yang Feng smiled slightly, raised his hand, closed the door, put a seal, and then moved his mind, shouting: "Heaven and earth Yin and Yang meridian, ten thousand realms shuttle."
Hum! With a soft groan, a list of the various planes appeared in front of him.
Yang Feng searched for the main God, and immediately found the neighbor's location, which was an 11th-level plane.
Development is not bad, at least not to the point of extinction.
Then, Yang Feng's spirit came out of his body, and a shuttle tunnel appeared above his head, and he walked through it.
A quarter of an hour later, in a highly modern city that seemed to be the world of the future, as a green light hole appeared, Yang Feng's soul emerged from it.
And as soon as he ran out, he ran into a sports car passing in front of him.
Fortunately, he is now in the primordial spirit form, otherwise, if it is a physical entity, he will definitely crash the other's sports car, and he can't afford it.
Gee, this technological civilization is advanced! After slapped his mouth twice, Yang Feng took a good look at the scenery of the future world, especially in the midsummer, the graceful figure of the beautiful woman, sincerely praised: "Looking at this future plastic surgery technology, it is really seamless, and there is no sequelae. My face is not stiff at all.
Oops, it seems that the future world will no longer be a society that looks at faces. Everyone will become handsome men and women. Who still looks at faces?
I won’t be able to live anymore. I live on my face. "
Yang Feng Yuanshen only scanned it slightly and found that almost 90% of the fillings in everyone here were implanted from outside.
Ciao smiled and shook his head, Yang Feng ignored it, and began to quietly search for the whereabouts of Yang Yuchan's second daughter.
Sisters Jin Ling and Yinling fell on other planes, and they definitely couldn't stay for a long time. They would definitely return to the God Realm immediately, then the consciousness of this flesh body and Yuchan would return.
In this way, when the matters in the spirit world are handled well and the disaster of world extinction is avoided, he then thinks about bringing the two women back, and all these problems are solved.
perfect! Yang Feng thought very beautifully in his heart, joyful, but before he could find the whereabouts of the two girls, to make sure whether the two girls were back to normal, a whistling sound came from the back of his head.
Suddenly, Yang Feng was startled, and hurried to one side of his body, and saw a faint white light suddenly struck away from him.
And from above that white light, Yang Feng felt a dangerous aura.
He can be quite sure that even if this white light can't kill him, it will definitely hurt him seriously.
"who?"
With an unprecedented dignity, Yang Feng suddenly flew to Bai Guang to look around, but he was seeing a man with a white armor and indifferent eyes staring at him.
Frowning slightly, Yang Feng murmured: "Are you... the demon here?"
"No!"
The man said coldly.
"Then why are you attacking me?
What right do you have to attack me?
You are not the master here! "
"I am not the master here, are you?
Humph! "
A rough breath came out from his nostrils, and the man shouted: "According to the God Realm Management Regulations, no is allowed to go out of the lower realm. Do you have official documents for the lower realm?
If not, just follow me back.
Otherwise, kill without mercy! "
choke! A dazzling blade in his hand flicked across Yang Feng's eyes, gleaming with Sen Leng's killing intent.
Yang Feng couldn't stop backing away, and his heart began to sink.
Damn, this is the customs.
However, even though Yang Feng had roughly guessed the identity of the other party, he still had a hardened beak and roared, "Who are you?
Why do you check me?
Do you have a certificate?
How do I know if you are a member of the public family?
What if you are also a smuggler, shake me here? "
"Shake you?
Humph! "
With a cold smile, the man waved the bright white knife in his hand in front of Yang Feng's eyes and said, "You are blind and can't recognize the Shura knife in Lao Tzu's hand. Is it the nemesis of all your gods?
No matter what kind of you are, even the main and the devil god, under the sword of Lao Tzu, who specializes in slaying gods, dare not talk to Lao Tzu so frivolously! "