Hanxiang falls into a beautiful fantasy about the future.
And Yang Gang's focused arrow finally succeeded.
An arrow that condensed the power of yin, yang, water, and fire suddenly broke through the void and streaked across the surface of the blood moon.
"What's this?"
Pangmeng, who was going crazy outside the blood moon, was suddenly startled.
The long-standing memory awakened from the depths of my mind, and for ten days across the sky, the ancient god stood on the earth, shooting nine arrows in a row...
'call out--'
The arrow that blended water and fire was already in front of him, shooting at Pang Meng's eyebrows at an unprecedented speed.
"hide?"
Pang Meng finally reacted.
But he knew that no one in the world could escape this arrow.
Only hard resistance!
Wow~~~
The water of the boundless Styx River was mobilized and condensed in front of Pang Meng in an instant.
However, he was still half a step too late.
The advantage of arrows lies in breaking the surface with point, which is better than speed.
That arrow easily penetrated the barrier of the water of the Styx, easily broke through the many magical powers set by Pang Meng's instinct, and easily shattered the big mahogany stick. With a 'ding~~' sound, it landed between his eyebrows. middle.
"Well"
Pang Meng, who had practiced reincarnation for 300,000 years, froze in shock.
The body of the Netherworld Emperor that had been stolen for 300,000 years instantly fell apart, shattered inch by inch, and returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.
After returning to the mortal body from the 3,000-foot Dharma body, an arrow with the power of water, fire, yin and yang flowing between his eyebrows is still nailed.
"How is it possible... why..."
Confusion, unwillingness, fear, all kinds of emotions appeared on Pang Meng's face.
He doesn't understand.
Why is it that the body of the Netherworld Emperor that I stole after practicing for 300,000 years is as vulnerable to this arrow as a chicken or a dog?
Why can't the nearly endless power of the Styx water stop this seemingly insignificant arrow?
Why...after three hundred thousand years of hard work, he still couldn't match the few years or decades of practice he put in after his reincarnation?
"Yi! I will never admit defeat! I will never—"
boom!
The power of yin, yang, water and fire suddenly exploded, blowing Pang Meng's head into pieces.
The unwilling voice stopped abruptly.
Pangmeng was completely wiped out.
Never admit defeat? He has no next chance.
"Ha~~"
Yang Gang took back Tong Gong Su Rui and smiled disdainfully.
It was as easy as killing a noisy mosquito later on.
In his eyes, Pang Meng's existence was just a valuable chess piece and had never posed any threat.
Now that the chess piece is useless, it can be destroyed easily.
Do you really think that his position as Netherworld Emperor is so easy to steal?
Yang Gang thought.
Immediately, the Styx surrounding the blood moon automatically rose and flew back to its original position.
Endless waves.
The river flowing to the depths of reincarnation has returned to its previous calm, just as it has been for hundreds of millions of years.
"So...the River Styx is actually under his control?"
"Why does Yi's control over the River Styx seem to be infinitely more skillful than that of the mysterious Pang Meng?"
This scene.
It deeply shocked all the secretly prying eyes.
No matter the Jiuyou clan, the Buddhist sect outside Jiuyou, or the holy king sitting high in the clouds in the holy capital, they don't know why.
Their heel lasted up to ancient times.
Naturally, we know very little about ancient things.
"it's over?"
Han Xiang lay lazily in Yang Gang's arms and asked softly.
"Done."
Yang Gang nodded casually.
"oh."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Hanxiang's eyes, and she stood up immediately. Suddenly, a big hand grabbed her waist and pushed her back.
"Hmph~~"
Han Xiang suddenly snorted, her face turned crimson, and she gave Yang Gang a white look.
"Let me go," she said softly.
"Aunt~~ You were a little bold just now. Do you think I am a stupid person who has no feelings?" Yang Gang whispered in her ear.
"Bad guy, I'm your aunt~~"
Hanxiang was as weak as a trembling little white rabbit.
But Yang Gang knew that she was all pretending.
'I am your aunt' in this life completely aroused his inner desire.
"the last time."
Yang Gang gently shook her body, feeling the soft touch through the clothes, and closed his eyes slightly.
"Kill Pang Meng, and we can leave here. After we get out..." He hesitated, not knowing how to continue. At this time, his heart was full of regrets.
Not only to Han Xiang, but also to Jiang Jiang.
Once something happens once, it will naturally happen a second or third time.
I blame myself for not being able to control my desire. I blame the cold fragrance now for being too tempting...
Hanxiang understood what he meant.
The strange thing is that she didn't say anything, she quietly rubbed herself into his arms and let him control her body.
'It's not that easy to leave here...'
for a long time.
The two people seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they both sighed.
Separate slowly.
Han Xiang's charming eyes seemed to have opened a certain valve, and she boldly hugged Yang Gang's neck and took the initiative to offer her red lips.
"It's not good here."
Yang Gang blocked her with difficulty.
"Ha~~"
Light laughter sounded.
Han Xiang didn't seem to care, and she didn't look disappointed.
This made Yang Gang feel a little strange.
"Let's go."
He took the initiative to help the woman in his arms. Han Xiang stood up straight, but suddenly his feet went weak and he almost stumbled.
"Are you okay?"
Yang Gang supported Han Xiang and expressed concern.
"Well, my feet are a little soft."
Hanxiang nodded slightly.
"How about taking a break?"
"Um."
…
Half an hour later.
The two walked out of Guanghan Palace hand in hand, like a legendary couple of gods and immortals.
At this time, Jiuyou was peaceful.
Ever since Yang Gang killed Pang Meng with a stunning arrow, those prying eyes no longer dared to look here. This huge water in the Three Realms is very deep. No one knows when they go out and encounter the reincarnation of an ancient god.
If the other party has a bad temper...
"gone."
Yang Gang took Han Xiang's hand and flew up, running towards the outside of the Blood Moon.
Han Xiang beside him was smiling, as if he was expecting something to happen.
Getting further and further away from the barren land of Guanghan Prison, Yang Gang gradually felt a strange resistance, which seemed to pull him back to the ground.
His expression changed involuntarily.
Looking at Han Xiang who was smiling next to her, he finally understood why she was acting so abnormally.
"You knew a long time ago that we can't Guanghan Prison?" Yang Gang's face looked a little ugly.
It's not because of Hanxiang's concealment.
Instead, he thought about the wedding in a few months, and that there were many people and things waiting for him in the outside world.
If you fall into this Guanghan Prison, tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years...
"no."
Yang Gang gritted his teeth and his expression suddenly became firm.
call--
A strange momentum suddenly rose, and part of the power of life and death left over from ancient times completely exploded.
He took Han Xiang's hand, and his body suddenly accelerated several times, trying to escape the gravity of the blood moon.
There was a bang.
The blood-colored moon trembled inexplicably and exploded with unprecedented power, tightly binding Yang Gang and Han Xiang's bodies and dragging them backward little by little.
"How can it be?"
Yang Gang couldn't help but change his expression.
With his current strength, how could he not defeat the power of Guanghan Prison?
What the hell is this place!
(End of chapter)
