Chapter 338 was struck by lightning

An overwhelming, unimaginable pressure.

Suddenly shrouded towards Yang Feng.

Under this tremendous pressure.

Click!

Click!

Click!

......

The bones in Yang Feng's body made a crackling sound like fried beans.

His legs bent uncontrollably.

This pressure.

As big as a thousand mountains.

Rao is with Yang Feng's strength, and it is difficult to resist!

"Ahh

I saw Yang Feng's face flush and roared angrily.

He took a difficult step up a stone staircase.

But ahead, there are two more stone steps.

Bang!

In the middle of the sky, suddenly dark clouds were thick.

Dark clouds weigh down on the city.

The city is to be destroyed!

The pressure is mounting.

On Yang Feng's forehead, sweat the size of a bean fell.

His legs began to tremble slightly.

At this time.

In Yang Feng's mind, Ye Long's words suddenly sounded.

"This ladder to the sky is not difficult for you!"

"It's the last three stone steps that are hard. Because these last three stone steps will be the sum of all the previous gravity!"

"So if you want to get to the top, you have to listen to me......"

"No one has no self, no one has no ......"

Then.

When Yang Feng heard Ye Long's words, he thought he was alarmist.

Now it seems.

What Ye Long said is true!

But you bad old man.

What does this last sentence mean?

Can't you just use the vernacular?

I don't know if Lao Tzu's classical Chinese is not good!

"Ahhh!!h

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and roared.

Using all the strength of his body, he stepped on a stone staircase again.

But this last stone step.

Yang Feng couldn't get out.

He felt as if his legs were filled with lead.

It seems to weigh a thousand pounds!

Don't say it's up.

I can't even move it!

"What should I do? Is Lao Tzu going to be trapped here?"

"Unwilling!

"Ninety-nine steps have been taken, is this last step missing?"

"No, Lao Tzu is the number one god of war in Great Xia, how can he be trapped by this small ladder to the sky?"

"No!no!!no!!"

Bang!

At this critical juncture.

Suddenly.

Inside the dark clouds, lightning and thunder roared.

A thunderbolt faster than lightning slashed down!

Click!

Yang Feng suddenly laughed.

He laughs mysteriously!

Laugh weird!

Laughing, as evil as a blooming poppy!

"No self, no one, no one, no one......"

This sentence.

Constantly echoing in Yang Feng's mind.

His brain seemed to enter an ethereal state.

"That's what it means!"

"Ye Long, I'll go to your grandma's!"

"You still say you won't cheat me? You're about to kill me!"

That's it.

Yang Feng closed his eyes.

Walk slowly......

Offstage.

Seeing that Yang Feng was far from the top, there was only one stone step left.

The Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Zen are both in a hurry.

Suddenly.

They saw that there seemed to be a thunderbolt that hit Yang Feng.

Then Yang Feng laughed.

The smile makes people feel as weird as a peerless killer!

It makes people shudder to laugh!

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that Yang Feng, a bastard, has thought of some conspiracy to trap Lao Tzu?"

The Ten Dharma Protectors and Leng Zen both subconsciously trembled.

I can't help it!

They were scared by Yang Feng!

But.

A minute passed.

Two minutes passed.

Three minutes passed......

Yang Feng always stood in place.

The step that was lifted did not fall for a long time.

Don't......

Yang Feng is dead?

He was oppressed to death by that huge pressure?

"Hahaha!"

See this.

The Ten Dharma Protectors laughed: "The sky has eyes! Yang Feng, a bastard, was punished by heaven and was killed by thunder!"

"Ahhh

Leng Chan was stunned, he couldn't say a word, he could only roar and vent his emotions!

Along.

He was scolded by Yang Feng and was bloody.

Even the eighteenth generation of ancestors was greeted again.

But there is no way, they can only endure.

Who calls himself inferior to others!

At last.

Yang Feng didn't let them go.

Pit them all the way.

They don't know how many people were killed.

He drained all the money on them.

Now this pit has finally been retributed, and it was hacked to death by lightning.

It's like the sky has eyes!

The sky has eyes!!

"Yang Feng is dead!"

"Yang Feng is finally dead!!"

"Yang Feng is dead, it's really good!!"

......

Below.

The people from the Ghost Gate and the Martial Arts Alliance saw that Yang Feng seemed to have been struck by lightning!

One by one, they sang and danced, hugged each other and cried.

It's like a holiday!

Yang Feng finally died.

What a joy!

"Dad, uncle, Yang Feng is dead, you finally have revenge!"

Plop.

Ye Qiu knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

All along, he was burdened with a deep hatred.

He always wanted to kill Yang Feng!

But Yang Feng's strength is too strong.

Even if he practiced martial arts desperately.

Even if he joins the ghost gate, he makes himself look like a ghost and a ghost.

But if you want revenge, it's still a fantasy!

Now.

Yang Feng, a bastard, did a lot of evil, ate his own evil fruits, and was killed by thunder!

Own father!

Own uncle!

In the spirit of heaven, you can definitely be comforted.

"Son, open your eyes and see! Yang Feng is dead!"

"Ahhh......hh

He Shenghong kept beating his chest with both hands.

There was a painful wail from his mouth.

His son was killed by Yang Feng.

White sends black-haired people.

This is the most painful thing in the world.

And he was fortunate to have founded the He family.

was also wiped out by Yang Feng!

For revenge.

He had to be subservient.

Called and drunk like a dog by the Ten Dharma Protectors!

He is the gambling king of the dignified casino, when did he suffer such humiliation?

But today, Yang Feng is finally dead!

Two lines of old tears couldn't help but cross He Shenghong's face.

This day, it's so hard!

Li Ji's face was happy.

Yang Feng is dead!

His severed arm has been avenged!

Seeing your own empty sleeves.

Li Ji suddenly wanted to cry.

It's like when I was a child, I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried!

He is the protector of the dignified martial arts alliance.

One person is below and ten thousand are above.

But since meeting Yang Feng.

He had nightmares.

Now the nightmare is gone!

"Okay!"

"This great scourge, finally dead......"

"Oye!!"

......

Three thousand warriors from the major factions of the martial arts.

One by one, they were even more rejoicing.

There were tens of thousands of them.

As a result, thousands of people were killed by Yang Fengsheng.

Now there are only 3,000 left.

Speaking of which.

It's all tears!

Now, Yang Feng, the scourge, is finally dead.

These warriors wept with joy one by one.

There are martial artists who are good at ventriloquism.

couldn't help but play a song - "Good Day"

"It's a good day......"

"Shut up Lao Tzu!"

Suddenly.

That's when it happened.

A roar erupted.