"Hahahaha, okay, okay, Yang Jian, you are really cruel!"
Haotian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.
Suddenly.
He stopped laughing, looked down at Yang Gang coldly, and sneered: "Do you really think you have won? Do you think you can stop me by destroying the mountains and seas?"
"A plan that has been planned for hundreds of millions of years... how can you destroy it overnight!"
"Come out!"
The words fell.
In the boundless sea of suffering at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, strange and familiar figures suddenly appeared one after another.
A great sun emerged from the east.
Amidst the endless light, a powerful emperor came from afar. His whole body exuded an ancient aura, he held a scroll of mountains and seas in his hand, a bronze bell on his head, and a black and yellow robe swept into the void three feet behind him.
It is the Taoist body of the ancient Lord of Heaven, Demon Emperor Jun, who is now the Earth Emperor of the Three Realms - Donghuang Taiyi.
"Donghuang, you are finally here."
Yang Gang's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said hello like an old friend.
Western sky.
Suddenly, thousands of Buddha lights shine in the sky.
A spiritual mountain covered with Buddhas flew from the far west. Endless Sanskrit sounds resound through the sky, and Buddha lights illuminate the heaven and earth.
Saw this scene.
Yang Gang's expression finally changed slightly.
Only a hundred years have passed, has the incense of Buddhism recovered to this extent? Sure enough, just sending a master of the soul like Venerable Kutuo into reincarnation won't work!
suddenly.
A twelve-grade golden lotus flew out from the Lingshan Mountain.
Sitting on top of it was a skinny venerable man with a painful look on his face. He said "Such a good man" and bowed to Yang Gang.
"The poor monk Kutuo has met the True Monarch Erlang."
"Long time no see, True Lord!"
"Long time no see." Yang Gang's voice was as cold as cold iron, and his eyes revealed a murderous intent.
This ancient Buddhism is really a bunch of bugs that can never be exterminated!
A great scourge that pollutes the world of mountains and seas and poisons the spirits of all living beings!
boom!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Waves of killing cries came from beneath the earth.
The filthy survivors of Jiuyou, like underground evil spirits, broke through the soil of the earth and came from the depths of Jiuyou.
Eleven powerful witch ancestors.
Forty-eight thousand demon gods reorganized the Nine Nether Demon Army of the ancient Zhuolu Wilderness.
"Is Jiuyou here too?"
Yang Gang looked at the ground with a hint of disdain.
He had never looked down upon the defeated generals of the past, the group of rats hiding in the Nine Nethers and lingering.
He seemed to feel Yang Gang's gaze.
The eleven witch ancestors suddenly looked angry and shouted in unison.
Suddenly.
A huge black ax broke through the earth and came from the depths of the netherworld. The violent demonic energy was as dense as a prison, vowing to kill all living creatures.
"A relative of the Divine Axe?"
"No!"
Yang Gang raised his brows slightly and said clearly: "This is the magic weapon that belonged to the demon lord Chi Man back then. Since Chi Man's fall, no one in the Jiuyou tribe can lift the Nine Nether Demon Ax!"
"Why, with your inferior version of the Dutian Gods and Demons Formation, you can barely use this axe, and you dare to kill me, Yang Jian?"
"snort!"
A witch ancestor laughed angrily, "Yang Jian, don't be so arrogant! Don't think that we can't see that the ancient magic weapon in your hand has long lost its charm!"
"Hahaha, without this ancient magic weapon, Yang Jian, what else will you use to fight us today?"
Huhuhu——
The Donghuang Bell, the Xiantian Twelve-grade Golden Lotus, and the Nine Nether Demonic Ax surrounded Yang Gang and Shihuang from three directions.
And above the sky.
Haotian smiled slightly and suddenly shouted: "Tianmen, fall!"
Four magnificent heavenly gates.
Suddenly fell from the void and surrounded Yang Gang from all directions.
'South Gate', 'North Gate', 'East Gate', 'West Gate'...the four shining plaques illuminate the heaven and earth brilliantly.
When the people around him saw this, their expressions changed slightly, whether they were friends or foes.
After losing the Haotian Mirror and the Lingxiao Palace, Haotian actually brought out a combined magic weapon that can be called the most precious treasure in the three realms.
The balance of victory instantly tilted towards Haotian.
This is a decisive game.
This is the decisive game that Haotian has prepared for Erlang Shen Yang Jian!
Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who lost his magic weapon, faced the Donghuang Bell, the Twelve-Rank Golden Lotus, the Nine Nether Demon Axe, the Four Heavenly Sects, and the powerful men and women from all races behind them.
Does he... still have a chance of winning?
"Alas~~"
Yang Gang lowered his head.
For the first time in my life.
His will to never admit defeat finally felt a little weak.
Both Kutuo and Jiuyou became Haotian's lackeys, and even the arrogant Donghuang Taiyi put down his arrogance and came to surround and kill him.
But now the three-pointed two-edged sword has been broken.
Even if he could rely on Jiuyou and remain invincible... without the means to attack, how could he win?
What are you using to kill Haotian?
Can't win.
That means he has actually lost.
"Yang Jian~~~Are you giving up?"
The weak voice of the Stone Emperor came from beside him.
"Brother, are you awake?"
Yang Gang turned his head in surprise.
"I'm awake. I've always been awake. I've been awake for the past hundred years. Unfortunately, I couldn't control myself and even caused your weapon to break..." The Stone Emperor sighed guiltily.
"I don't blame you, I didn't stop you in the first place."
Yang Gang couldn't help but shake his head, but his expression was even more guilty than that of Stone Emperor.
"Yang Jian."
Shi Huang did not dwell on this matter anymore and asked instead: "Hao Tianzhen is so invincible, are you going to give up too?"
"It's not that I want to give up."
Yang Gang shook his head and said: "But at this point, I really can't do anything. The three-pointed two-edged sword broke early, so I'm still one step behind."
"Who said you were bad?"
Shi Huang suddenly showed a mysterious smile.
"Um?"
Yang Gang couldn't help being stunned when he heard this.
"Let's not talk about this for now. Let me ask you again, do you really want to give up?" Shi Huang asked solemnly.
"I……"
Yang Gang couldn't help but hesitated and opened his mouth, but nothing could be said.
give up?
He never knew what giving up was.
But this time, he really didn't know what to do.
"Before you answer me, take a look at the world..." The Stone Emperor turned his head, his eyes shining with golden light, and he could see the distant earth just like Yang Gang's magical power.
"Look at the old place of Chaoge and the soldiers. Have they given up?"
Yang Gang looked around.
Looking at Chaoge's old land, one by one fighting figures, soldiers who have died over and over again, in order to complete his orders, risking their lives time and time again, even if they lose the hope of reincarnation.
We must also keep those millions of heavenly troops on the earth.
None of them gave up!
"Look at the mountains and the sea, look at the suffering creatures. Do you think they...have given up?"
Yang Gang looked around.
Countless horrific catastrophes have happened again in various parts of the mountains and seas, and the waves of the sea of suffering have melted all things, sweeping across all directions little by little. But they did not give up. They helped each other with their families and worked hard to stay away from the disaster.
Gathering together into long rivers of life, migrating towards the barren four poles and eight wastelands.
"The sky and the earth are collapsing, and all living beings are destined to perish and reincarnate. But look at them, have they given up?" The Stone Emperor's voice was ethereal and distant, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, "Even if they can only live one more day or one hour, they can't give up."
"Life never ends, and fighting never ends. These are what you taught us in the past, and they are the immortal words you left in the Human Emperor's army."
"Yang Jian, we haven't given up yet, why should you give up?"
"You are our last hope, we have not given up, how can you give up!"
Shi Huang’s voice was sonorous and powerful.
It makes people feel that he is the real Yang Jian at this moment.
And the person in front of me...
