At this critical moment.
A gaze fell from outside Jiuyou, instantly attracting the attention of countless people.
"Huh? This is..."
"Holy Lord!"
"His Majesty's eyes finally noticed this place!" The three divine monarchs on Wednesday were overjoyed.
The deepest part of hell.
Yang Gang naturally felt the gaze that brought great pressure to people.
However, this is the Nine Netherworld.
This is the territory he has been operating for hundreds of thousands of years!
If the Holy Lord really comes...
His eyes flashed and he looked up at the sky.
After getting the body of Netherworld Emperor for the first time, Yang Gang was just about to try out his skills.
The Holy Lord may be very strong, but unless he comes in person, he may not be able to defeat him under Jiuyou.
The scarlet moonlight fell silently.
A dark hole suddenly opened in the sky of Jiuyou, and a blood moon appeared out of thin air.
"The blood moon is in the sky!"
"That one is coming!"
The people who were paying attention to this battle were immediately in an uproar.
What happened today?
The Demon Lord Chi Kui, the Ancient Demon God, the Patriarch of Buddhism, the God of Justice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even the mysterious and powerful Supreme Lord of the Great Zhou Dynasty all cast their gazes towards this place.
Now... the great god Hou Yi, who once killed the ancient ghost emperor Pang Meng with one arrow, has also appeared!
Is the ownership of the Nine Netherworld really that important?
"Hanxiang?"
Yang Gang looked at the blood moon above his head, and suddenly his heart moved.
Others don't know.
However, he knew that it was not him who drove Guanghan Prison to break through the boundary at this time, but Han Xiang who stayed in the Styx Water Mansion.
"What is she here for?"
The eyes of countless people were attracted by the sudden appearance of the blood moon.
The blood moon is suspended in the sky, like a divine object that has existed since ancient times. It hangs motionless for nine days, as if waiting for an opportunity.
"She's waiting for me?"
Yang Gang understood what Han Xiang meant.
The other party was worried that this battle would not be successful. After all, the enemy they were about to face was the most powerful and mysterious Great Zhou Sage Lord in the Three Realms, so they immediately parked Guanghan Prison above the Eighteenth Level of Hell, ready to respond at any time.
"Alas~~"
Yang Gang sighed secretly.
The love between beautiful women is great, but there is nothing to be done about it.
Thinking of this, Yang Gang changed his mind.
"Now is not the time to break with the Holy Lord. The foundations between me and the people around me are still too weak. In this case..."
He had a thought in his mind.
The three-pointed, two-edged sword in his hand suddenly changed form, turning into a red bow wrapped in the power of water and fire.
Subsequently.
Yang Gang's figure swayed and turned into a shadow, changing into Yang Yi's appearance.
"When the blood moon comes to the sky, Hou Yi's body will suffer this calamity."
"It seems that today is destined to be my only stage!"
The words fell.
With a thought in Yang Gang's mind, Hou Yi's body holding a red bow disappeared from the place, and appeared on the blood moon through the connection of Bana Flower.
"Aunt~~"
Yang Gang felt that he bumped into a soft and crispy body, and subconsciously hugged it.
"open."
Hanxiang's face turned red and she struggled slightly.
"Well." Yang Gang let go and looked around, "This is..."
At this time, their location was actually above the blood moon, not inside the scarlet Guanghan Prison.
"This is the space gap on Guanghan Prison. It is covered by the power of the blood moon, which prevents people from discovering us, and can control the actions of the blood moon to the maximum extent so as not to fall into Guanghan Prison. It's just that compared to actually being in Guanghan Prison There is always something wrong in prison." Han Xiang explained carefully.
"That's enough."
Yang Gang couldn't help but smile, scratched Han Xiang's nose, and praised: "Auntie is so smart! I was originally worried that we would fall into Guanghan Prison again, so I deliberately kept my real body and entered here as a clone. I didn't expect you to think better than me. It’s so thoughtful!”
"Are you afraid that I'll trick you into coming in?" Han Xiang rolled his eyes at Yang Gang, his expression soft and charming, giving people a feeling of all kinds of amorous feelings.
"Uh~~~"
Yang Gang rubbed his nose and smiled awkwardly.
The two of them were chatting with each other above the blood moon, but the atmosphere in the eighteenth level of hell was extremely grim.
Ever since the Holy Lord lowered his gaze and saw the blood moon bearing the 'sun-shooting hero' rising to the sky, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Neither party said a word.
Everyone couldn't figure out their purpose, let alone which side the ancient reincarnated 'Hou Yi' would stand on.
The more this happens, the more people feel frightened.
In the future...in what direction will it develop?
Waited for a long time.
Finally, a vast aura from ancient times rose above the Blood Moon.
Afterwards.
A heroic and majestic man, carrying a red bow and plain clothes, appeared from the surface of the blood moon.
His eyes first glanced in the direction of the gaze that was descending from Da Zhou above the Nine Heavens, and then he looked at the majestic Netherworld Emperor in the dark sky.
He opened his mouth and said: "You Ming, you and I should not have appeared in this world. You have plotted against Pang Meng for eternity, and now you want to interfere in the affairs of this world. What on earth... do you want to do?"
"Yi~~"
The Netherworld Emperor in the sky had a deep voice: "Do you really want to block my way?"
"Your way exists in reincarnation, not in the Nine Netherworlds, let alone the present world." Hou Yi stepped forward and shouted loudly.
"We have different ways and we don't want to conspire against each other." The Netherworld Emperor said, "That being the case..."
"Then let's fight!" Hou Yi shouted.
boom! ! !
An arrow pierced the sky and shot hard at the Netherworld Emperor.
Immediately kicked off the prelude to a shocking battle.
No one thought that the final battle of the Nine Netherworld Tribulation would be fought by the mysterious Netherworld Emperor and the ancient hero Hou Yi. The world would never have thought that the two people fighting at this time were actually Yang Gang's clones singing the double act!
Great Zhou Dynasty, Shengjing.
The majestic Lingxiao Palace.
"Your Majesty~~"
Lord Taibai bowed and stood in front of the Holy Lord, and asked softly: "Then Hou Yixuan is already on our side, do the Eight Departments still need to send reinforcements? Do you... still need to take action?"
There was silence above.
for a long time.
The Holy Lord, who was sitting high in the clouds, withdrew his gaze, looked at Shenjun Taibai, and smiled calmly.
"I have transformed into billions, and the great road has not yet been accomplished. Since they want to make trouble, let them alone!"
"yes."
Taibai lowered his head and saluted respectfully.
I just felt that the smile of the Holy Lord seemed a bit intriguing.
Does he want to sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers and tigers?
Can't guess.
Lord Taibai, who has served the Holy Lord for thousands of years, feels that he still cannot figure out the thoughts of this supreme being.
at this time.
Under the Nine Nethers, the battle begins again in the eighteen levels of hell.
Countless divine arrows traveled through the void, and were resolved one by one by the Netherworld Emperor using incredible means. Compared with Ksitigarbha and the ancient demon gods, their battle has advanced to a level that ordinary people cannot understand.
And the other side.
Seeing Hou Yi 'holding back' the Netherworld Emperor.
Ksitigarbha and the three god kings took advantage of the situation and took the lead in killing the ancient demon god before the two sides could decide the outcome and gain the greatest credit in this battle.
only.
Since Yang Gang had taken everything into account, how could he let others pick up the fruits of victory?
No movement was seen from the Nether Emperor in the sky.
A strange vision suddenly appeared in the void.
The scene of the eighteen levels of hell suddenly appeared around Patriarch Ksitigarbha.
Mountains of knives, oil pots, steamers, blood pools... countless terrifying shadows, acting strangely on the body of Ksitigarbha Patriarch.
The bizarre scene frightened countless viewers of the battle.
"What is this?" Patriarch Ksitigarbha roared, his expression slightly changed, "Illusion? Humph, even a mere illusion wants to restrict me!"
"Breaking the false seal!"
A Buddha seal emerged from his palm, spinning around, as if it were in the illusion of the eighteen levels of hell around him.
A magical scene happened.
The Buddha's Seal, which is clearly a substance, is like a mud cow sinking into the sea at this moment, as if its existence is illusory.
(End of chapter)
