"you……"
Wangchen narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a dangerous look.
suddenly.
A thick palm held her white chin.
"I told you to listen to me!"
Yang Gang raised Wangchen's face and looked at her without giving in at all.
What is blasphemy?
This is true blasphemy.
What do those things done by Emperor Xin, a man from another world, count?
"You... let go!"
Wangchen looked angry and his chest heaved.
But she was held tightly in Yang Gang's arms and pressed closely against his chest.
Subsequently.
This descendant of Nuwa from the Butian clan blushed.
Yang Gang looked domineering and still looked at her expressionlessly.
"You...can you..."
Wangchen's tone gradually softened, "Can you...let me go first?"
"Promise me first."
Yang Gang said firmly.
"Um."
Wangchen hesitated for a moment and nodded slowly.
She already felt that many eyes in the world were looking at her.
Seeing herself being held in the arms of the person in front of her domineeringly.
As a descendant of Nuwa and the mother of humanity, Wangchen couldn't help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.
"good."
Yang Gang finally let go of her arm around her waist.
"Snapped!"
Wangchen raised his palm and looked at Yang Gang's face.
In the spotlight.
The last palm fell weakly on his... arm.
"You're rude!"
Wangchen looked at Yang Gang with a hint of hatred, but also looked helpless.
If it weren't for her current body's ability, she wouldn't even be able to defeat the injured Yang Gang.
She really wants to...
I really want to beat him to death!
"If being rude can save all sentient beings and restore the mountains and seas that are about to be shattered, then what if I am rude once?" Yang Gang turned around and looked at the gods and demons of the mountains and seas fighting for their lives in the sky.
In order to win this battle.
They have used all their cards, all means, and used every possible means.
"What do you mean?"
Wangchen heard something in his words.
She couldn't help but ask as she looked at Yang Gang's resolute and upright back.
"I know you have the ability to mend the sky. I also know that you want to save all sentient beings and repair the holes in this broken world."
Yang Gang paused slightly.
He continued: "But now is not the time."
"Um?"
Wangchen walked up to Yang Gang unknowingly and looked at his profile with confusion.
"There's only one chance..."
Yang Gang still looked at the sky and said slowly.
"What on earth are you talking about?"
Wangchen was inexplicably shocked.
Did he already know that if he used Nuwa's magical power, he would pay the price with his life?
Is he... lying to himself?
Don’t want to sacrifice yourself?
Wangchen lowered his head and thought.
she does not know.
Yang Gang didn't give her an answer.
Instructions continued to come from his mouth, and the formation of the Human Emperor's army changed wildly, with an adjustment in almost ten breaths.
The vertical eyes on his forehead emitted thousands of golden lights, covering everyone above Chaoge within sight.
For a while.
There seem to be thousands of shadows, and countless changes are derived from them.
Haotian can deduce eternity and plot to break up the three realms.
Wang Chenyi can transform into the mortal world in a dream, and develop a world between reality and illusion.
Yang Gang's third eye supernatural power is not that magical.
but.
However, he used his many years of experience in leading troops in battles, combined the magical power of the Third Eye with the power of a three-pointed two-edged sword, and forcibly evolved it into a magical power that could deduce the situation of the battle.
No one in the Three Realms can do this.
For a long time.
The war is still going on.
Magnificent mountains and rivers stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, toppling the sky and overturning the earth...
The corpses of immortals, gods and demons fell like raindrops, every moment...
And the more heaven and earth collapse.
The divine power in Wangchen's body next to Yang Gang became more powerful.
Indistinctly.
She felt as if she had controlled a power that was enough to disobey Yang Gang.
However.
Wangchen did not move.
This is just a clone of her.
In Nuwa Temple.
The sleeping deity has regained its powerful divine power.
Wait for her true body to wake up.
At that moment, I'm afraid even Wangchen himself... couldn't control that bloodline instinct, the benevolent will that came from the divine power itself.
The supreme power of the innate gods cannot be controlled by any creature in the world at this time.
this moment.
She looked at Yang Gang's profile.
The memories of the mortal life are replayed in front of my eyes.
"At that time, Zhao Ling'er seemed to have sacrificed himself for the sake of all sentient beings in the world..."
"I don't know if you will...stay with me...when I get to that point?"
A soft color flashed in Wangchen's eyes.
Three days.
Since both Yang Gang and Haotian were injured, this battle lasted for three full days.
The Human Emperor's army gradually gained the upper hand, and under Yang Gang's excellent command, began to turn from defense to offense.
The heavenly army is retreating steadily and is about to collapse.
Look around.
At this moment, there is no complete trace of the hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers surrounding Chaoge.
Even that man's palace completely collapsed under a peerless immortal light.
Just at this moment.
A powerful aura suddenly rose from the heavenly camp.
"Yang Jian, your death has come!"
The majestic voice spread throughout the nine heavens, and the pressure was supreme.
It’s Emperor Haotian!
After three days of training, his injuries have initially stabilized and he has the strength to fight again.
And Yang Gang...
He was still standing on the only undamaged section of the city wall in Chaoge, which seemed to have not recovered.
For a while.
The heavenly army was so powerful that it turned from decline to decline.
now.
The number of armies on both sides has dropped below one million.
Countless eyes turned to Yang Gang.
Haotian once again goes on a personal expedition, and the extremely powerful force shakes the morale of the army. How will he respond?
One breath.
Two breaths.
Three breaths...
Haotian's aura was getting closer and closer, and seemed to be coming directly towards him.
Yang Gang finally turned around.
His expression was unprecedentedly solemn.
He raised his hands, bent his straight back, and paid homage to the northwest sky.
"Please come out, emperors of all dynasties."
boom--
The heaven and earth shook.
In the distant ground, there seemed to be a terrifying aura that was about to burst out of the ground.
Rumble~~
Thousands of rays of rays of light infect the sky, sweeping away the haze between heaven and earth.
An ancient temple slowly rose from the ground.
It looked like a lump of earth, but also like a palace that had existed for who knows how many years. There were tablets enshrined on it, exuding a noble aura of the emperor.
As soon as it appeared, it suddenly seemed to be the center of this world.
Attracted everyone's attention.
"Invite the Emperor to come out."
Yang Gang slowly bowed and bowed again.
Huhuhu——
Waves of strong wind filled the sky and the earth, and the ancient palaces on the earth were ready to move, as if they were about to rise from the ground at any time.
finally.
Yang Gang bowed down for the third time.
A clear and clear voice spread to heaven and earth: "The current emperor, Yang Jian. Please take the body of the previous emperors and come out!"
The Human Emperor Yang Gang bowed to the sky three times.
I respectfully invite the human emperors of all dynasties to come out and save humanity from water and fire for eternity.
(End of chapter)
