"Yang Gang."
A roar rose from the sea.
Hua Hua~ Thousands of waves surged, and a huge head with snow-white scales emerged from the sea. Its antlers were like a deer, its head was like a camel, its eyes were like a rabbit, and its neck was like a snake. It stared at Yang Gang in the sky.
"I am the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea - Ao Bing."
"Ao Bing?"
Yang Gang smiled and said, "A, B, and B, you are the third child, so you are called Ao Bing? Wait, what is your name?" His expression suddenly changed and he asked again.
"I am the third prince of Donghai Dragon Palace, and so is Ao Bing!"
"Ao Bing..."
Yang Gang stared at the white dragon carefully and fell into a long silence.
In the realm of earthly immortals, Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea...
"Where is your father? Did Donghai send you out?" Yang Gang continued.
"You are not worthy of my father stepping forward. I can represent the East China Sea Dragon Clan here today!"
Ao Bing raised his head and let out a long "high" sound, and his figure suddenly rose from the sea. He was thousands of feet long and covered with white scales. The length of a dragon's body can be compared with that of a thousand-foot immortal boat.
However.
This is just a mere earthly immortal.
this moment.
All the immortal gods and heavenly soldiers on the ten immortal boats of Dazhou couldn't help but laugh silently.
Yang Gang closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"As expected of the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he is so arrogant and resorts to death. It seems that you can't wait for the destined... person. All the generals of the Great Zhou Dynasty listen to the order!"
Yang Gang suddenly shouted.
"exist!"
One hundred thousand uniform shouts sounded.
"Give me - kill!" He waved his hand suddenly, his eyes as deep as water, murderous intent surging.
"kill!"
The overwhelming shouts resounded throughout the sea and sky.
Boom~~~
Countless fairy lights and spells emerged.
A tragic war officially kicked off.
Yang Gang turned around and landed on the general platform on top of an immortal boat.
There was a loud shout behind him.
"Yang Gang, take a shot from me!"
A white dragon suddenly transformed into a human form, riding a water-avoiding beast, and headed straight for Yang Gang.
"A mere little dragon from the East China Sea dares to invite our army's commander to fight? Stop it!"
A fighting general flew out, holding two swords, and fought with the White Dragon Third Prince.
Suddenly the sky collapsed and the tsunami surged.
Yang Gang sat quietly on the handsome chair, looking at the battle above the sea and sky with an expressionless face.
Jiang Jiang and Han Xiang stood beside them, one holding a spear in his hand and a stern face, the other with empty hands and a command flag hanging above his head.
"Each department will fight independently in the Star Fighting Formation in the south. I will give you one month to clear the East China Sea and fill up the Dragon Palace." Yang Gang's majestic voice spread throughout the East China Sea, "If we deal with this group of shrimp soldiers and crabs, we will not be able to defeat them in a month... Humph!"
A cold snort.
The hearts of the immortals and heavenly soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty who fought countless battles trembled slightly.
Yang Gang's record and strength are beyond doubt.
But his ability to lead troops in battle has never been demonstrated in the Three Realms.
But when this sentence falls.
Everyone felt a powerful majesty, a majesty that belonged to the invincible god of war in ancient mountain and sea mythology.
at that time.
He represents the Emperor of Man, the Emperor of Heaven, and the orthodoxy of the authority of the Mountains, Seas, and Heavenly Dao.
The one conquering is the Demon Realm and the Earth Emperor.
Compared with the past, the Battle of the East China Sea is like the difference between a firefly and the sun and the moon.
And this time.
He represents the majesty of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
If such a battle were to take place, he, a coach who had experienced the Battle of Zhuolu and the Earthly Demon Tribulation, would have to take action. The immortals that Dazhou has carefully cultivated over the years... can all go through reincarnation on their own!
"kill!"
All the fighting generals and military generals were inspired by Yang Gang's words to fight.
A month?
Da Zhou had been preparing for this battle for countless years.
Giving them a month... is too much to underestimate them!
Immortal light filled the sky, and blood rain poured down.
Corpses fell one after another on the East China Sea, Dao Yun roared, and countless wailing souls fell into reincarnation like a tide.
This battle in the East China Sea, which kicked off the catastrophe, was destined to be tragic and bloody.
Life and death have been forgotten.
If the East China Sea Dragon Palace is not careful today, it will be in danger of annihilation!
An hour.
Two hours.
The fighting went on endlessly.
One hundred thousand versus one million, or even tens of millions of living beings. The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty slaughtered all the Donghai tribe that came up in a destructive manner.
As soon as the battle began to appear in front of the three interfaces, it was a one-sided situation.
It seems that the destruction of the East China Sea is only a matter of time.
This made many of the forces in the world's fairy mountains and blessed places and caves who were secretly observing feel a little uneasy.
The East China Sea is destroyed.
Who will Da Zhou's butcher knife point at?
One day later.
The East China Sea is filled with millions of corpses, and the tens of thousands of miles of sea are dyed red with blood, like a gloomy sea of blood.
Dang Dang Dang~~
A melodious sound of gold and iron clashing resounded throughout the sea and sky.
"Stop fighting for three seconds, rotate the formation. The vanguard will become the auxiliary, and the backup will take up the position of the vanguard." Han Xiang held the command flag, flew high into the sky, and conveyed Yang Gang's order to the three armies.
"Here!"
A neat voice responded.
immediately.
The 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty temporarily retreated their troops, changed their formations in an orderly manner, and handed over their troops from front to back.
The surrounding aquariums looked at each other.
For a moment, I felt that my hands and feet were weak, and I couldn't keep up with the speed of the Great Zhou Heavenly Soldiers' transformation.
By the time they reacted, Da Zhou had already changed their formation under the command of the great generals and started a new round of fierce attack.
For a while.
One hundred thousand versus millions, they actually had the illusion that they couldn't breathe.
The advantage in quantity, at the level of Yuan Shen and even Immortal Realm, is completely unable to make up for the gap in quality.
With tens of thousands of years of foundation in the Great Zhou Dynasty, only the power of the Dou Bu and the War Bu were able to overwhelm the entire clan of Donghai.
"well……"
"Donghai is going to be defeated."
"And next..."
Sighs sounded from everywhere in the three realms.
Yang Gang sat on the general stage with a cold expression and closed his eyes to rest.
It was as if the lives of millions of creatures in the East China Sea were like ants and duckweeds in his eyes.
"Then where did the Third Prince of Donghai go?"
Yang Gang suddenly asked.
"Go back to the coach."
Hanxiang looked at Yang Gang's face, feeling the majesty on his body, and felt a little cautious and awe in her heart.
She bowed and replied: "Three hundred and sixty commanders monitored the battlefield. According to the records, the third prince of the East China Sea returned to the bottom of the sea one day ago. The Supervisor Tiansi observed that he had entered a mysterious place in the deep sea and could not be pursued."
"That's their lair."
Yang Gang opened his eyes slightly and continued: "Is there any news about the 'hidden child'?"
"Dazhou has been planning for many years, and has penetrated thirty-six secrets in the secret realm of East China Sea Dragon Palace. But as soon as the war started, East China Sea Dragon Palace was completely closed, and no news has been released so far."
"It seems that if we want to end the battle as soon as possible... we need to find a helper."
Yang Gang tapped the armrest with his fingers, looking thoughtful.
Hanxiang stood up and straightened her chest, continuing to stand beside him, looking at the chaotic battlefield of the East China Sea in the distance.
"Coach."
Jiang Jiang suddenly spoke up.
(End of chapter)
