The ruins of Buzhou Mountain.
The "Great God Nuwa" used her supreme power to collect the precious iron from the bottom of the Milky Way, and remade the divine pillars of heaven and earth to erect the sky.
The news quickly spread throughout the mountains and seas.
All souls cheer, heaven and earth celebrate together.
Countless creatures, gods, demons, and ancient auspicious beasts came to watch and worship.
But this moment.
Many high-level immortals and great gods feel a little heavy.
The pillar of heaven stands.
Nuwa's supernatural power naturally faded, and it was time for her to die.
However, this term's "Nuwa Great God" has a lot to do with Yang Jian, the Erlang God who dominates the Three Realms at this time. What will happen then...no one can predict.
No one can... stop it.
But this Tianzhu must be erected!
But the sky gradually lowered, covering the earth. Sooner or later, a collision between heaven and earth will occur, causing the entire world to return to chaos.
Will Yang Gang risk the world's disapproval and come to stop it?
Time passes day by day.
Under the dim candlelight, the mysterious man was writing madly at his desk.
The Classic of Mountains and Seas: [Nuwa collected the precious iron from the bottom of the Tianhe River and rebuilt the sky from the ruins of Buzhou. It took seven, seven and forty-nine days, and her power was exhausted day by day...]
The strange writing style records sections of ancient mountain and sea myths.
And today is the forty-ninth day.
On the ruins of Buzhou Mountain.
Yang Gang's figure never appeared.
Many people couldn't help but let out a long sigh, feeling both regret and luck in their hearts.
Otherwise, they really don't know how to face this great hero who once drove away Haotian and saved the world.
Yes.
To prevent Nuwa from mending the sky would be to destroy the world.
The reason why many people present are here is because they obviously have some tacit understanding in their hearts.
If Yang Gang appeared at this time...
Wangchen looked at the sky in the distance quietly, his peaceful eyes gradually flashed with a hint of disappointment.
then.
The last glimmer of humanity was gradually replaced by the brilliance of divinity.
Becoming as kind and peaceful as heaven, yet cold and ruthless.
"Gather."
Wangchen gave a soft drink.
The spiritual energy from all directions in the world gathered together and merged into a ten-thousand-mile celestial pillar composed of the remains of Mount Buzhou.
Golden light shines.
Gradually, a golden pillar reaching the nine heavens stood between heaven and earth.
It is only nine steps away from the original heaven passage. It seems that as long as you build another ladder, you can reach the sky in one step.
This pillar.
It was made by Wangchen using his supernatural power to collect the precious iron from the Tianhe River and combine it with the original Buzhou Mountain Ridge.
This is the toughest thing in the world.
certainly.
That river was not an ordinary river, but a river of stars. The sacred iron is not an ordinary sacred iron, but an innate thing containing the stars in the sky.
A total of one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred yuan, the sum of which is one yuan, was obtained by Wangchen through all his efforts.
However.
Such a pillar is still far from enough to support the weight of a world.
"combine."
Wangchen let out another soft drink.
Rolling fortunes gathered from all directions, winding like a dragon, and all merged into the sky-reaching divine pillar.
Channels of golden light emitted from the sky pillars.
The light shines on the three realms, and all living beings cry with joy.
However.
This is still not enough!
The reason why Buzhou Sacred Mountain can support the heaven and earth is because it is formed innately and contains divinity.
Today's Tianzhu gathers the spiritual energy of the three realms and the luck of all living beings, and may be able to sustain it for a while.
But it’s not enough to last for eternity.
therefore.
"stand!"
Wangchen's voice spread to every corner of the mountains and seas.
Countless rays of light fell from her body and merged into the divine pillar in front of her.
Gradually.
The aura of the Tongtian Divine Pillar surged, exuding an indestructible and eternal aura.
One goes down and the other goes up.
The aura on Wangchen's body gradually weakened.
Her mighty divine power began to fade away rapidly, and her majestic divine body, which was as tall as the Tianzhu, also began to shrink little by little.
Just a moment.
Has returned to its original shape.
At this time, her breath actually gave people the feeling that it would be extinguished at any time, like a candle in the wind.
And at this moment.
Yang Gang still didn't show up.
"well……"
A low sigh, which seemed to be dark and resentful.
Yang Gang still hasn't come, so he probably won't come.
Wangchen slowly closed his eyes, raised the ancient magic staff in his hand with his last bit of strength, and engraved a line of text on the Divine Pillar.
'Tianhe.'
Silently.
A figure appeared next to Wangchen and gently held her wrist.
Wangchen was shocked.
He immediately opened his eyes and stared blankly at the handsome side face next to him.
at the same time.
The surrounding immortals, great gods, and ancient auspicious beasts were also shocked.
He looked at the person who suddenly appeared in shock.
He was dressed in silver armor and a black cloak. He held the three-pointed two-edged sword of the ancient magic weapon in one hand, and held the hand of the peerless goddess in his other hand, holding her in his arms.
The person who came was clearly the agent emperor of heaven and earth at this time.
Erlangshen——Yang Jian.
"When... did he come?"
"Senior brother, I suddenly felt a little scared."
"Jun Chunyang, Yang Jian has arrived, what should we do?"
Countless people swallowed subconsciously, looking nervous as if facing a formidable enemy.
When Yang Gang didn't come.
Everyone felt sorry for him, and even looked down upon him.
But when he does show up.
Only then did they feel that the pressure they faced in order to take action against such a person... was greater than the sky!
Many people's hands and feet became weak just by seeing Yang Gang's appearance.
"Yang Jian."
finally.
A familiar voice came from not far behind.
Yang Gang turned his head slightly.
Suddenly I saw a familiar face.
The red-haired ancient god—Red Lotus Underlord. Beside him, there were Taoist Tongtian, Emperor Shi, Wen Zhong...familiar faces and complicated eyes.
They are all here to stop him.
People who really know Yang Gang have already expected that he will come today.
Even if the sky falls, he will come.
If he doesn't come.
How could he grow from a small mountain village at Guanjiangkou to become the number one war god in the three realms? Become a 'great hero' in the eyes of all living beings in the mountains and seas?
However.
Nuwa repairs the sky and exhausts her divine power, which is also a destined path.
If the sky is destroyed.
All living beings cease to exist.
therefore.
They didn't want to stop him, they were his enemies, but they had to stop him. The pain and entanglement involved are truly beyond words.
"Haotian, Donghuang...did you expect this?" Yang Gang glanced at everyone's faces one by one, thinking silently in his heart.
The atmosphere of Buzhou Mountain ruins.
It's like being completely frozen at this moment.
suddenly.
A soft voice sounded in Yang Gang's arms.
"Why are you here?" Wangchen raised his head and gazed at the side of his face.
"I missed you, so I came."
Yang Gang said softly.
"Let go of my hand." Wangchen struggled feebly, trying to break away from Yang Gang's hand and write the last few strokes of the name of the Tongtian Divine Pillar to let everything settle.
"Don't let go."
Yang Gang shook his head slightly and held Wangchen's wrist tightly.
"Yang Jian. You...really want to stop me?" Wangchen lowered his head in despair.
(End of chapter)
