"The new Emperor is Zhuanxu? Could it be that... Jue Tian Di Tong is about to begin?"
Yang Gang was slightly stunned, and felt a sudden shock in his heart.
The human emperor has actually expired. This news is so sudden... Yang Gang never thought of it. Could it be that controlling the power of heaven is also a burden?
Or should I say, this is what humanity is all about!
And isn’t it said that the next great catastrophe will be the catastrophe of the Gods? Why did you suddenly arrive at the Zhuanxu clan? Moreover, the reminder of the long river of fate did not explain the nine tribulations of becoming a saint in Zhuanxu's tribulation.
"No, no!"
Yang Gang's eyes flashed and he appeared in an icy place.
The sky was filled with snow, all white.
He sat on a peak on the snow, quietly looking at the land in the distance, a bottomless abyss of ice.
Yang Gang didn't care about this, he sat on the ground and frowned in thought.
"Could it be said that the great catastrophe of becoming a god comes only after the ultimate power of heaven and earth? It's just that this catastrophe of ultimate power of heaven and earth has nothing to do with me...that's why there is no reminder about the related characters in the long river of fate?"
"Or... Zhuanxu's clan has the ultimate power over heaven and earth. After the Great Catastrophe of Conferring Gods, there will be a true world-destroying disaster in this area of the world, causing the mountains and seas to collapse. Is the true power over heaven and earth yet to come?"
"Then what role should I play in it?"
Yang Gang lowered his head and thought hard.
For a moment, I felt that the Qingming Lingtai in Zhanqing Daoxin's heart was spinning rapidly until my thinking became rigid, and countless thoughts collided in my mind.
"The ancient myths, the Era of Mountains and Seas, are indeed implicated in countless great causes and effects..." He couldn't help but sigh, and gave up thinking temporarily, "I can only take one step at a time. Since this battle between heaven and earth has nothing to do with me, the current matter, It’s better to solve this disaster first!”
Rumble~~
The glacier and snowy abyss trembled for a while, as if a huge thing was rising from the ground.
Yang Gang raised his head.
Looking ahead at the huge icy abyss that seemed to lead to Jiuyou, wisps of killing intent almost came out of his eyes.
"Xingtian..."
"Erlang Shen, Yang Jian!" A dull buzz came from the ice abyss.
next moment.
A headless war god emerged from the abyss of the Nine Netherworld. His upper body was bare, his skin was dark, his breasts were his eyes, his navel was his mouth, and he held a divine ax and a shield in each hand.
"Erlang God Yang Jian, today I will take your head to pay tribute to the devil!"
All of a sudden.
The sky collapsed, and thousands of glaciers shattered into abysses.
It’s hard to imagine that this was caused by pure physical power!
"Take my head?"
Yang Gang sneered, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword, and flew up, "God of War Xingtian, you are a respectable opponent. But if you want to take my head to pay tribute to Chi Man, you are just talking nonsense and making people laugh!"
"Kill you, it will happen naturally!" Xing Tian roared.
The body was walking headlessly, and an ax seemed to be able to split the earth in ten directions, falling towards Yang Gang's head.
"If you want to kill me, you have to sacrifice your dog's life in exchange for it!" Yang Gang was angry in his heart, and he rushed forward with a three-pointed two-edged sword, covering a distance of hundreds of miles in an instant.
boom!
Boom boom!
The weapons in the hands of the two collided repeatedly, and it took ten rounds in the blink of an eye, making it difficult to tell the difference between their opponents.
Yang Gang was secretly surprised.
After losing his divine power, Xing Tian really realized a trace of immortal will, and his physical strength increased to a higher level.
The feeling was not obvious in the memory of Mingjie Changhe, but now that they were actually fighting, my physical body was indeed a bit weaker than his.
The ability to sustain it all depends on mana.
But after decades of practice, how much magic power can we have?
After a while, Yang Gang's magic power was almost exhausted, and he gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.
"If I really let you develop the magical ability to regenerate a broken limb, grow a new head, and regain your divine power, I'm afraid I'm really no match for you!" Yang Gang said coldly, and his third eye suddenly opened on his forehead.
call out--
A golden light shot out and penetrated Xingtian's body.
"ah!"
Xing Tian roared in pain.
The wound was full of blood and flesh, but it took a long time to heal.
Injured by the magical power of the Great Dao contained in the golden light that breaks the tribulation, it is difficult to recover in a short time even in the realm of flesh and blood rebirth.
He swept the ax horizontally and split Yang Gang dozens of miles away.
Roaring: "Even if you don't have a head, I can still kill you!"
"Haha~~"
However, Yang Gang smiled slightly, turned around and left.
After his mana was exhausted, he was not willing to fight at all.
"Uh..." Xing Tian suddenly froze on the spot, holding a shield in one hand and an ax in the other. His breasts and navel turned into a face with a look of confusion.
It was promised a life and death showdown, why did Yang Jian, the Erlang Shen, run away?
the other side.
Yang Gang returned to the top of the snow mountain and quietly meditated cross-legged to restore his mana.
Emitting a golden light that broke the tribulation, he was completely exhausted. If he continued to fight Xingtian, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
Just because he is not smart in the long-term derivation of life rankings does not mean that Yang Gang is really stupid.
A few days later.
Yang Gang recovered his magic power, stood up from the top of the snow mountain, brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword, and actually took the initiative to rush into the Nine Nether Ice Abyss.
This place is dark and dark, as if it leads directly to the Nine Netherworlds, filled with dark and devilish aura.
Yang Gang didn't know how long he had been diving until he finally saw Xing Tian's figure sitting cross-legged on the ground on a stone platform, seemingly healing his wounds, but the sealed head of Demon Lord Chi Man was nowhere to be seen.
"Xingtian, come and fight!"
Yang Gang shouted loudly, wearing silver armor, like a peerless divine light in the devil's abyss.
"ah--"
Xing Tian roared angrily and ran towards him with an ax in hand. He actually walked through the air with the strength of his physical body. Although his speed was not as fast as Yang Gang's, he was still nimble.
Rumble~~~
The two of them entered the abyss of demons and fought bloody battles, and they were inextricably killed.
That Xingtian was worthy of the name of the ancient god of war. Under the pressure of Yang Gang, his martial arts gradually changed and became more refined during the battles. He was indistinguishable from Yang Gang.
After hundreds of rounds.
"Go-" Yang Gang's eyes glowed with golden light, and his forehead shot out a ray of tribulation-breaking golden light, which instantly penetrated Xingtian's heart.
This light was the fastest in the world. Even if Xing Tian was on guard at this time, he could not resist it.
However, without his head, his body seemed to have no vital points. He only roared in pain, but there was no fatal injury.
"Let's go."
At this time, Yang Gang's mana was empty, and he suddenly no longer wanted to fight, and flew out of the demon abyss.
Xingtian couldn't catch up, so he had to yell to the sky under the devil's abyss, furious and helpless.
A few days later.
Yang Gang once again went deep into the Demonic Abyss and fought against Xingtian.
After a hard fight, he shot a hole in Xingtian's body.
Then he patted his butt and ran away.
"Yang Jian, you despicable villain, how dare you fight me to the death..." Xing Tian's roar came from behind, and his body was covered with bloody holes that were difficult to heal.
If this scene is seen by outsiders.
Those who knew it thought the two were fighting, but those who didn't know thought Yang Gang was honing Xing Tian's magical power of flesh and blood rebirth!
The heart-wrenching battles lasted for a full year.
Xing Tian went from angry and crazy at the beginning to almost losing his mind and finally became silent.
Facing Yang Gang Pilai's fighting style, one more blood hole appeared on his body before it healed, and his heart gradually sank.
The opponent is using his own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses, and wants to use that tribulation-breaking golden light... to wear him to death bit by bit!
"Despicable! Damn it!"
Xing Tian was covered in blood and furious under the Demon Abyss. He chased out of the Demon Abyss several times, but could not catch up with Yang Gang's speed.
one year later.
In the Snow Mountain, Yang Gang sat quietly on the top of the mountain, staring at the devil's abyss below.
"about there……"
"Xingtian, today is your death day!"
The words fell.
Yang Gang stood up suddenly, his body and mind turned into a flash of lightning and fell into the devil's abyss.
"Jiuyou Xingtian, come out quickly, you and I will fight to the death today!"
The majestic voice resounded across the sky, full of determination.
After a year of blitzkrieg regardless of face, he has narrowed the gap between the two.
If we continue for a few more years, it might really be a death penalty, but is that meaningful?
Yang Gang came here to hone his martial arts by fighting against the ancient war god Xingtian, and to study the method of physical sanctification, not to become a despicable villain!
If he really kills Xingtian in this way and plants the seeds of retreat in his heart, he will never be able to understand the immortal will.
"kill!"
Under the devil's abyss, there was an angry shout.
Xing Tian heard the determination in Yang Gang's voice, and at this moment, a trace of joy flashed in his heart.
immediately.
Everything turned into a strong murderous intent, and the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas were filled with overwhelming murderous intent that could never be extinguished.
When~~
The melodious collision of the two peerless weapons resounded throughout the Demonic Abyss.
The sky is falling and the earth is falling, and the sky is filled with ice and snow.
Everything, all hatred and hatred will end today.
"kill!"
Xingtian glared angrily, abandoned his shield and fought, holding the divine ax Qianqi in his big hands, and used his three magical powers over and over again to kill thirty-six consecutive axes, killing people, destroying the ground, and killing the sky.
The power of the physical body seems to be endless and endless.
He has made a desperate move and will definitely kill Yang Gang under the devil's abyss today.
"Fengtian!"
"Mountains and seas!"
"The golden light that breaks the tribulation!"
Faced with this crazy bombardment, Yang Gang had no intention of evading it. Every blow was hit hard, his body shook wildly, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth.
The magic power seems to be free of charge, and is swayed like ink.
Just a moment.
Both of them were wounded and covered in blood.
In several years of fighting, this was the first time they had paid such a heavy price.
The determination to kill the opponent is as firm as iron.
"The God of War Xingtian...is nothing more than that."
Yang Gang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed crazily.
It was still stimulating Xing Tian's anger.
"Ah ah ah - today, you will die! You will die!"
As expected, Xingtian was furious and came running with an ax.
After thousands of years of practice and traveling across mountains and seas, this is the first time that he has been looked down upon like this!
"kill!"
The figures of the two suddenly grew larger, and they actually used the physical magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Earth at the same time, turning into bodies thousands of feet long and crashing into each other.
Pfft~~
Bang!
Two peerless magic weapons suddenly penetrated the opponent's body.
The divine ax slashed across his shoulder and picked up a piece of flesh and blood.
Yang Gang's expression remained unchanged.
The three-pointed two-edged knife pierced Xingtian's left hand, leaving a bloody hole.
For a while.
Two ancient gods, transformed into bodies of thousands of feet, were fighting hand-to-hand under this demonic abyss, with swords and axes, without dodging.
Pieces of flesh and blood flew into the endless abyss under the Demonic Abyss.
in a blink.
Yang Gang's thousand-foot-long body had 30% of his flesh and blood cut off. His left arm had been hacked by five axes, leaving only the upper half, which fell into the devil's abyss like a mountain.
Xing Tian's condition was also extremely miserable. The right eye on his chest was broken, thirteen ribs were broken, and a large piece of flesh and blood was gouged out by Yang Gang's three-pointed two-edged knife.
However, he is still determined and vows to kill the enemy in front of him-Er Lang Shen Yang Jian!
boom!
The ax fell and struck Yang Gang hard on the shoulder, almost cutting off half of his body. Yang Gang's three-pointed two-edged sword also penetrated his chest.
This war has reached its most critical moment.
The two ancient war gods forced themselves into desperate situations, which was extremely tragic.
However, Yang Gang was so traumatized that he didn't even frown.
He silently felt the changes in his body.
A will that progresses but never retreats, that is bound to death but not life, gradually merges into the physical body and into the meridians and acupuncture points all over the body.
"I see."
Yang Gang suddenly raised his head and looked at Xing Tian in front of him, with a deep smile on his lips.
A severed limb is reborn, but the will is immortal.
Suddenly.
The flesh and blood on his shoulders squirmed crazily, and bones, flesh, and meridians sprouted like mushrooms after a rain, as if they were about to grow an arm again.
At this point in the battle, Yang Gang finally understood an indescribable artistic conception, and encountered a desperate situation - 'life'!
(End of chapter)
