Northland.
A big war is in full swing.
Due to the sudden changes in the Styx River and the appearance of the Blood Moon, Jiuyou's Twelve Witch Ancestors and other forces retreated into their old nests, resulting in insufficient support from the North. Buddhism took advantage of the situation to counterattack, suppressing Jiuyou's power and shrinking back to the Snow Mountain Devil. deep.
There is only one step left to achieve staged victory.
If it weren't for the resurrected God of War Xingtian's unparalleled combat prowess, and his astonishing bursts of strength in desperate situations, Jiuyou's power in the North would have been completely cut off.
And at this time.
A big battle is taking place above the Demonic Abyss.
Xingtian, who was unconscious and had a very rigid IQ, was easily led out of the Demonic Abyss by three Buddhas, and then fell into siege from all directions. At this time, the Jiuyou clan's living strength was insufficient, and it was difficult to protect themselves, so they were unable to rush to Xingtian's aid.
Seeing that the ancient invincible God of War was being forced back step by step, gradually moving away from the Demon Abyss.
If it continues, Jiuyou will definitely fail completely.
Without Xing Tian's powerful assistance, Jiuyou's future situation may not be good.
"Putuo Yin, go!"
I saw the lotus blooming on the hand of Sakyamuni Buddha in the center, and a golden Buddha seal was printed on Xingtian's vest.
"Ah——Yang Jian!"
Xingtian roared angrily, swung his divine axe, and struck the central Sakyamuni Buddha on the top of his head.
Ding~~
The Buddha's whole body flashed with golden light, and he used the method of the supreme golden body to resist the axe.
"Seal of Wisdom!"
"Seal of the Past!"
The Eastern Medicine Buddha and the Western Tathagata Buddha both took action, each stamping their palms on the eyes of Xingtian's chest, and gave him a solid set of combo punches.
Boom - golden light filled the sky.
The three tiny figures beat Xingtian's thousand-foot-long body to the point where he was retreating, and he was about to die.
"ah!!!"
"Yang Jian! Hate! Hate! Hate!"
Xingtian looked up to the sky and roared, extremely angry. The voice was filled with endless reluctance.
If he hadn't been decapitated by Yang Jian back then, if he hadn't cut off his immortal will with a knife, how could he be played by these three strange bugs now?
"Yang Jian! I hate it!"
Roars echoed throughout the world.
Xing Tian did not hate the three Buddhas who besieged him. Instead, he hated Yang Gang, who had truly defeated him in the past, and hated him forever...
"Jiuyou Xingtian, why don't you be captured quickly!"
The Tathagata Buddha of the West shouted: "Your divine power is indeed top-notch in the three realms, but now you are behind the mountains and seas, not the ancient times. Your way is no longer suitable for this world, so why not follow my Buddhist path so that you can have a place to go in the future?" !”
"roll!"
Xing Tian was covered in blood and still fought hard.
Holding the divine ax high in his hand, he looked up to the sky and roared: "Yang Jian! Hate, hate, hate!"
With these roars, something strange happened.
The hatred that lasted for eternity seemed to have turned into a strange power to bless the limbs of the divine axe. Xingtian's eyes suddenly flashed with blood, and the divine ax passed through the void and struck the Eastern Medicine Master Buddha heavily.
Pfft~~
Golden blood splattered.
What happened was so sudden that Dongfang Medicine Buddha had no way to hide and was split half of his body by an axe, temporarily losing his fighting ability.
"What?"
"He actually turned his hatred for Yang Jian into his own power, be careful!"
Sakyamuni and Amitabha looked at each other with serious expressions.
Boom boom boom
A big battle ensued between the two sides.
If the god of war, Xingtian, had divine help, he turned his endless hatred into endless power, and actually restored his ancient power, beating the two Buddhas back continuously.
"Yang Jian! Yang Jian!"
"Hate hate hate!"
Xing Tian kept yelling, looking extremely excited.
The surrounding Buddhists all had heavy expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of strange colors.
This ancient god-man is indeed extraordinary. Once he regains his past strength, it will be a dimension-reducing blow to the practitioners in this world.
What's more, the God of War Xingtian is like an invincible little strongman. He is on the verge of desperation time and time again, and he has explosive counterattacks time and time again. His potential seems to be endless and he cannot find any weaknesses. He is even more exaggerated than Song Youque back then.
Everyone in the Buddhist sect looked at each other, a little at a loss.
"Yang Jian--"
Xing Tian roared wildly to the sky, venting the eternal anger in his heart.
"Have you had enough of the noisy things?"
An impatient shout suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
next moment.
A portal opened in the void for no reason.
Bang!
One foot stretched out first, like a mass of flesh and blood condensing in the air, and kicked Xing Tian hard on the chest.
Rumble~~
The incomparable Jiuyou God of War was kicked over by this kick and flew out, hitting the snowy mountain in the distance heavily.
Landslides and ground cracks, and the sky is filled with ice and snow.
"Yang Jian--"
Xing Tian suddenly stood up, rushed out of the ice and snow, and roared: "It's you! You are here, you are finally here!"
"Yang Jian!!!"
There was endless ecstasy in the voice.
"What? Yang Jian?"
"Is he Yang Jian?"
Countless people looked over.
In the portal of the void.
A figure stepped out slowly, wearing silver armor, a black cloak, and holding a three-pointed two-edged magic weapon. It was Yang Gang who had returned from reincarnation.
"They actually dropped me into the battlefield in the North."
Yang Gang sighed slightly in his heart, "It seems that this time, I can't even think about being in the limelight."
His eyes looked towards the figure under the snow-capped mountains.
Yang Gang suddenly laughed.
Xing Tian was clearly dead and could no longer die, but he was still resurrected in the North. He had always wanted to see what the reason was. Now it can be considered a coincidence that I finally caught up with this one.
"Old friend, long time no see!"
"Yang Jian!"
Xing Tian suddenly burst out with unprecedented momentum. At the moment Yang Gang appeared, he seemed to have completely restored his previous courage.
boom!
The god's ax split the void. Xing Tian's body was like a mountain, and he struck Yang Gang on the head with the ax.
"Mountains and seas."
Yang Gang held out the three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand, and the sceneries of mountains and seas emerged. He very smoothly caught the ax that seemed to be able to split the earth.
Looking at the shocked look on Xing Tian's chest.
He couldn't help but laugh jokingly: "Tens of thousands of years have passed, and you haven't made any progress at all!"
"Ho~!"
Xing Tian seemed to be greatly stimulated and roared furiously.
The divine ax slashed wildly, using all his strength to kill Yang Gang on the spot.
Ding ding bang bang
A series of sounds of weapons clashing.
Countless Buddhist monks looked at him in amazement, dumbfoundedly looking at the arrogant God of War Xingtian, who was like a child under Yang Gang, with every move and every move being restrained.
"How could this happen?"
"His strength is clearly far inferior to mine, let alone to Xingtian, so why is he suppressing Xingtian to fight?"
"Hiss~~~ I understand, martial arts can lead to the gods! Yang Gang... Since he is Yang Jian, he has awakened his ancient memory, and has advanced to the realm of supernatural powers with every move. This Xing Tiankong has a body of strength, and his consciousness is hazy and only instinct is left. How can he be Yang Gang’s opponent!”
"I see……"
The three Buddhas communicated with each other and gradually understood Yang Gang's state at this time.
He... is simply the natural nemesis of Jiuyou Xingtian!
(End of chapter)
