A battle armor formed by the radiance of stars gradually covered Yang Gang's body.
Suddenly, a force belonging to the authority of heaven once again filled the Longevity Mountain that had been moved to the outside world.
This is the magical power of the stars that he studied in the long river of life after the last catastrophe!
this moment.
Longevity Hill became his home ground again.
The place where the stars shine is his home court!
"The earth sends murderous intent, dragons and snakes rise from the ground!"
The Star Armor gradually integrated into his body, and every drop of Yang Gang's flesh and blood cells seemed to be gestated by thousands of creatures. This magical power actually turned his physical body into the earth, giving birth to all things.
"When people send out murderous intent, heaven and earth will turn upside down!"
The sky suddenly became bright.
The Stone Emperor and the demons and immortals who were fighting subconsciously looked up.
It was discovered that Wuzhuang Temple had returned to the earth.
Countless stars are shining brightly in the sky, and the sun and moon appear at the same time, but they cannot cover up the brilliant light of the stars all over the sky.
Everyone looked at Yang Gang standing in the field in shock.
An extremely strong belief emanates from him, like an invincible supernatural power, an invincible belief that reaches the sky and reaches the sky and the earth!
All the immortals and demons were dumbfounded.
Zhen Yuanzi was also dumbfounded.
What kind of monster is this? He actually uses the power of heaven to realize such incredible magical powers?
"An anomaly! Your existence is indeed an anomaly in the world!"
Zhen Yuanzi sighed.
With a bit of sadness in his eyes, he looked at Yang Gang, who was blooming with boundless power in front of Jingli.
Although he was prepared, he understood that this God of War, who ranked first in the three realms, was not that easy to deal with.
But I didn't expect it.
Defeat can come so quickly!
On the earth, who dares to defeat Yang Jian, who has part of the power of heaven?
"Do you want to fight again?"
Yang Gang slowly drew out the three-pointed two blades and asked softly.
The divine weapon that seemed to be stuck in a quagmire just now was easily pulled out at this moment.
Zhen Yuanzi looked dejected.
He slowly raised his head.
Suddenly a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"beat!"
"Why not fight?"
As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal and the most powerful person in the three realms who has practiced for tens of thousands of years, how could he give up so easily!
boom!
The three-pointed two-edged sword penetrated the void and pierced Zhen Yuanzi's face.
Yang Gang's expression was stern, without any nonsense.
"Wanliu!"
"Return to the clan!"
Zhen Yuanzi's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, as if he was about to fight for his life.
The shadow of a towering tree suddenly appeared behind him. There are flowers on it, which are exactly the same as the magic flowers that Zhen Yuanzi concluded before. The crystal-clear ginseng dolls hang under the tender green branches and leaves, making people salivate.
Yang Gang saw it in his eyes.
But there was a feeling of nausea coming from the heart. Each of these ginseng fruits are ripened with the flesh and blood corpses of living beings. The fruits that originally took tens of millions of years to ripen can be harvested in just a hundred years.
"It turns out that you have refined one of the three ginseng fruit trees into the Dharma of your life."
"Of course."
Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yang Gang with burning eyes, "Success or failure all depends on today's move. You need to know that only the winner is qualified to judge right from wrong. Go -"
Thousands of flower bones fell off one after another and attacked Yang Gang.
'Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeally'.
The ginseng fruits suddenly opened and fell off the tree one after another, staring at him with scarlet eyes.
Yang Gang looked stern and said nothing.
In these countless magical powers, he felt strands of hatred that had been entangled for eternity, and strands of resentment turned into evil thoughts!
Zhen Yuanzi's immortal way has long been impure!
call--
Three white-gold blades penetrated dozens of petals, defeating the countless magical powers contained within them.
The blade turned.
The sharp blade passed through the bodies of the ginseng fruit dolls one after another, beating them until their juices splashed out, then fell to the ground and merged directly into the earth.
Suddenly.
The floor tiles of Wuzhuang Temple were broken.
Plants and trees are springing up like bamboo shoots after the rain, growing wildly and wildly.
Just for a moment.
The entire Wuzhuang Temple looks like an ancient wilderness, with mountains and flowers and wild grasses everywhere.
Yang Gang is like an invincible god of war, integrating the three magical powers of heaven, earth, and man. His physical strength is indestructible. With one swing of his sword, all laws can be destroyed!
Two completely different concepts of magical powers collided with each other in Wuzhuang Temple.
Gradually.
Yang Gang seemed to close his eyes, enjoying this ultimate battle between complexity and simplicity between heaven and earth.
Countless insights came to my mind.
The three-pointed and two-edged sword in his hand became more and more rounded, and each strike had a mysterious artistic conception, as if it were punching through the void.
"If you have thousands of spells and supernatural powers, I can defeat them all with my own strength."
"Hahahahaha" Yang Ganglang laughed and suddenly drew a circle with the weapon in his hand.
Boom boom boom
Flowers and leaves flew all over the sky, and all the magical avenues of Zhen Yuanzi collapsed.
Each ginseng fruit doll screamed and fell to the ground, blending into the place where it was supposed to go.
Zhen Yuanzi looked at this scene and was stunned.
for a long time.
Finally, he gave a wry smile and said, "The way to become a saint in the physical body is indeed unparalleled..."
The method of Origin of Ten Thousand Dharma, which he is best at, was unexpectedly restrained by Yang Gang's fighting method.
but.
He didn't give up.
As the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, the Patriarch of Wanliu.
Zhen Yuanzi has many magical powers and spells, and he is confident that he can protect his own path!
However.
Is that really the case?
"Magic Tribulation!"
A sudden loud shout made everyone in Wuzhuang Temple tremble.
Look away.
I saw the number one god of war in the three realms, holding an ancient divine weapon, striking out a brilliant blow at Immortal Zhenyuan.
The stars in the sky are condensed.
Yang Gang's extremely powerful body suddenly lost weight.
then.
That indescribable knife penetrated the void.
This knife.
It is as if all the murderous intent, evil thoughts, resentment, and unwillingness in the three realms have been gathered together...
This knife.
It's countless times more terrifying than Zhen Yuanzi's magical power that contains all the demonic thoughts!
This knife.
Just like thousands of years ago, the Nine Nether Demon God resurrected and struck with all his strength, belonging to the true demonic way!
boom!
With one knife, he defeated thousands of spells in front of him, and countless changes in the universe struck Zhen Yuanzi hard on the chest.
"No!"
Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened unwillingly, and his whole body was blasted into the ginseng fruit tree behind him.
boom!
The avenue roared and a hundred flowers bloomed.
Countless broken branches and leaves fell apart.
"My ginseng fruit tree..." a desperate cry sounded.
Zhen Yuanzi's body and soul, including the shattered ginseng fruit tree, an innate spiritual plant, were all blasted into the boundless void and fell into the endless darkness of reincarnation.
"Yang Jian!"
"You actually used the Nine Nether magical power to force me into reincarnation. In the next life, I will definitely kill you! I will definitely..."
"I hate it so much!"
"Hate, hate, hate..."
The sound echoed over Wanshou Mountain for a long time.
Like an innocent soul with eternal hatred that refuses to go away for a long time.
Zhen Yuanzi left all his anger and unwillingness in this world.
It seems to be turning into some kind of curse, haunting Yang Gang forever.
He also has thousands of magical powers and hundreds of millions of exquisite spells...
However.
Yang Gang didn't give him a chance at all.
one strike.
He directly forcibly opened the gate of Jiuyou, and sent Zhen Yuanzi's body, soul, true spirit, and even the ginseng fruit tree bound to the soul into reincarnation.
Such a hatred that destroys the way.
How could he not hate it?
It is simply an eternal regret!
"Tch~~You are really capable. Come and see me again in the next life."
Yang Gang snorted disdainfully.
He turned around and looked at the stunned immortals and demons in Wuzhuang Temple.
"Next, it's your turn."
The light and fluttering voice blew through everyone's faces like the spring breeze in March.
(End of chapter)
