"Aww-"
Like a roar from ancient times, when the demon saw Yang Gang, he was like a fishy cat, abandoning everyone and running straight towards him.
Unknowingly, the battle between Netherworld Emperor and Hou Yi became much quieter.
Above the blood moon, the red bow Su Rui in Hou Yi's hand gradually faded, while in Yang Gang's hand in hell, a three-pointed two-edged sword gradually condensed.
"evil creature!"
Yang Gang's face was as dark as water, and the look in his eyes was more serious than ever before.
This knife.
is his true power.
He will not rely on the Nether Emperor's body, nor on Tong Gong Su Rui.
It will be the strongest blow that he can deliver in his lifetime.
Suddenly.
Yang Gang raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes.
A bright golden light penetrated the nine heavens.
Boom~~~
The sun is in the sky.
A big sun appeared out of thin air on the sky of Jiuyou, and formed a battle between the sun and the moon with the scarlet blood moon. At the same time, the land where the sun rises suddenly blooms with light, and the ancient Golden Crow, which has transformed into the rules of heaven and earth, raises its head to the sky and screams, completely exploding its own light.
The dark void revealed streaks of bright golden light, which converged on the sun in the sky, and then landed on Yang Gang's head.
He was clothed in rays of light, like an invincible god of war from ancient times.
He suddenly slashed forward with a knife.
"Fengtian!"
The God of War, clad in rays of light, followed the sword, and the sun set in the sky on the tip of his sword. He slashed at the rushing ancient demon with an attitude that shocked the three realms.
"Roar~~~" The demon seemed to feel a strong crisis. His huge body leaped high into the air, and his ax seemed to split the heaven and earth, and struck towards the huge scorching sun.
boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The sky collapsed.
The ground cracks!
The space of the eighteenth level of hell was shattered inch by inch, and the dark sky was filled with violent light. Countless people subconsciously closed their eyes, their eyes stinging.
For a long time, for a long time~~~
The roaring vibrations finally faded away.
Yang Gang tilted his body, the magic weapon in his hand fell behind him and pointed at the ground, his chest heaved slightly while he was panting, and his eyes were fixed on the void. Above the sky, the huge ancient demon god seemed to be frozen in place.
suddenly.
"Yang Jian!!!" He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, endless black demonic energy erupted from the joints of his limbs and torso, and his entire body exploded.
Won?
"The God of Justice wins!"
"We are saved!!!"
"Great! I finally won, and this catastrophe is finally over!"
"I will never come to Jiuyou again."
The cheers of the creatures are like landslides and tsunamis.
The powerful experts with advanced cultivation levels in the field were still staring at the torn body of the demon god.
"Yang Jian~~~"
"Hate! Hate! Hate!"
"Yang Jian--"
Xing Tian's regretful voice echoed in the void.
The three divine kings of the Great Zhou Dynasty looked like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Countless Dazhou monks and Nine Nether Evil Demons were trembling with fear, fearing that the body of the demon god would be resurrected again.
"You finally woke up."
Yang Gang showed a relaxed smile.
"Yang Jian!!!" Xing Tian's unyielding voice kept echoing in the void, and then gathered into wisps of immortal will. The invisible power of will spread like threads of a spider web, gradually connecting the divided body of the devil.
Because of his unyielding nature and his unwillingness to lose to Yang Gang, Xing Tian has an eternal will.
At this time, Xingtian has become a strange existence in the world.
Unless Yang Gang personally takes action to completely defeat his immortal will and make him admit defeat...
Otherwise, Xingtian's will will be immortal!
The worry in everyone's eyes became more intense.
The situation at this time was very delicate. Emperor Netherworld and Hou Yi were two peerless masters, facing each other above the sky, and would not interfere with what was happening below. They also disdain to kill ordinary creatures.
But if the ancient demon god is resurrected, he will not be merciful without any intelligence.
But the smile at the corner of Yang Gang's mouth became more and more relaxed.
His eyes even looked expectant.
After experiencing life stages in his previous life and facing countless opponents, only Xing Tian could truly bring him a heart-warming battle.
Except for him, he is the only person in ancient times who can be called the God of War!
It would be a wonderful experience to have another battle with him that spans the past and present tens of thousands of years later.
"Yang Gang, you...why didn't you stop him?"
The voice of Lord Doumu came.
At this stage of the battle, outsiders can no longer see through it. They didn't understand why Yang Gang, whose cultivation was obviously weaker than everyone else, could be so powerful. I don’t even understand why Yang Gang allowed the demon god to resurrect again.
"because……"
Yang Gang turned to look at Lord Doumu and said seriously: "He is my defeated general."
"Well……"
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look shocked.
The defeated general... The implication is that since he could kill Xingtian once, twice, or three times in the past, he can kill him a fourth time or countless times!
The former defeated generals naturally did not pose any threat.
"hold head high!!!"
Yang Gang's words seemed to offend Xing Tian's immortal will, and the body of the demon god that had re-condensed in the void suddenly accelerated to take shape, turning into a mighty and majestic body in the blink of an eye.
The body is still headless.
Only this time, between his chest and abdomen, his breasts turned into two huge eyes, his navel turned into a strange big mouth, and his entire chest and abdomen turned into a face, giving people a feeling of perseverance and unyieldingness.
Everyone immediately remembered the description in the Classic of Mountains and Seas.
[At that time, Xingtian's broken body was reborn with flesh and blood, walking headlessly. He uses his breasts as eyes, his navel as his mouth, and each hand holds an ax and a shield...]
as expected.
next moment.
A dark magic ax condensed in Xingtian's hand again, and another bronze shield gradually took shape and fell on his left hand. Both of them were condensed by the purest magic energy.
"Yang Jian!"
Xing Tian opened his chest and eyes, and roared angrily from his navel mouth.
In the violent voice, there was actually a bit more sobriety than before.
"Long time no see, old friend!"
Yang Gang smiled and nodded.
He slowly raised the magic weapon in his hand with a very solemn expression.
"I...will...forever...just...for...to...fight...again with you..." Xing Tian's voice was broken and full of complex emotions. It seemed like resentment, unwillingness, but also seemed to contain a trace of inexplicable joy.
As a god of war.
Live your life to fight.
Fighting with all your strength is the greatest respect for them.
"One more fight, okay!"
Yang Gang nodded happily and waited quietly for Xing Tian's momentum to rise rapidly.
When his momentum reaches its peak.
boom--
Yang Gang flicked his feet, and his figure flashed away like lightning and flint, appearing above Xing Tian's head.
"Eat me with a knife - the devil's calamity!"
"I am the devil!" Xing Tian roared angrily, his huge body stood still, he stretched out the shield in his left hand and easily blocked Yang Gang's blow.
Xing Tian, who has the body of a demon, seems to be much more powerful than at his peak in the past.
He does not lack willpower, martial arts, or means of attack.
The reason why he lost to Yang Gang in the past was just because his magical power and physical body were inferior to his opponent.
This line is the difference between life and death.
"It's my turn!"
Xingtian's face was filled with excitement, and he laughed and swung an axe: "The first axe-kill people!"
(End of chapter)
