Chapter 102: Memories 1
Heaven.
Many immortals were sitting on various chairs and mounts, looking at the scene in mid-air with interest.
In the scene, Zhang Lang narrowly and narrowly avoided Zhang Ang's attack.
"The God of War is indeed the God of War, although he is only a mortal body, he can outperform people of the same level in strength."
One exclaimed.
"Hmph, I think Zhang Qiang didn't use all his strength, that's his father, how can he bear it?"
Others sneered.
"Don't you see? The extra bloodline in the God of War's body, it not only gives the God of War great power, but also deeply restricts him, and I am more curious about the person who broke the boundary, Chen Qing. ”
An old man with a white beard touched his beard thoughtfully.
"It's just a small way, as long as the God of War awakens, where does the little bloodline restrict him, blow a breath, and that Chen Qing will return to the underworld."
"Hey, he won't enter my world, his name is not on the book of life and death at all, I see, even if he dies, he won't enter my underworld."
"The sky is slim, there is chaos, and his name is not in the book of life and death... This man is so strange. ”
"Hehe, you're not afraid of the God of War returning... Take a good look at it. ”
"When the god of war descended to earth, the contribution of a few of you was indispensable."
The immortals were discussing, and all kinds of questions resounded in this Qionglou Yuyu.
"All the immortals are calm and don't be impatient, after the God of War awakens, Chen Qing's matter will be decided by my emperor, and the most important thing now is whether Chen Qing can defeat Zhang Qiang or not."
In the distance, a gray figure said slowly.
As soon as his voice fell, many immortals were silent, just silently looking at the scene in the air and no longer speaking.
810,000 miles away from this place in the sky.
Above the Nine Heavens, two figures sat on the dragon chair and the phoenix chair respectively.
On the dragon chair, Zhang Haotian half-squinted his eyes, and suddenly said: "Ang'er is coming back soon, is the queen mother happy?" ”
On the phoenix chair, Yaochi smiled: "Ang'er's return is a blessing from the heavenly realm, and I am naturally very happy." ”
Zhang Haotian suddenly looked at Yaochi and said word by word: "At the beginning, you wanted to demote Ang'er from the death realm, but now that he is about to return, you don't have any ideas." ”
Yao Chi looked at him and said word by word: "But the order was given by you, my Jade Emperor." ”
Zhang Haotian's pupils shrank suddenly, he was a little unable to control his emotions with the cultivation of an immortal emperor, and remembered that the last time he lost control, it was more than 100,000 years ago.
With two hands on his forehead, Zhang Haotian fell into memory.
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"Ang'er, there are tens of millions of troops led by the Demon Emperor in the Demon Realm, and they are attacking my Heavenly Realm in a big way, and now that they are outside the Nantian Gate, for the safety of the Heavenly Realm, it is time for you to take action." On the tall dragon chair, Zhang Haotian looked down at Zhang Ang, asking at any time in his words, but he didn't have the attitude of asking at all, and he was still as high as ever.
Zhang Anglang, who was dressed in golden armor, smiled: "If you want me to make a move, it's very simple, let me marry Luoluo, if you agree, even if it is the demon world, I can help my father destroy him with a sword." ”
Falling Flower Fairy, Lang Luoluo, the two have been in love for thousands of years, but they have not been able to get married, taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Ang is ready to work hard for his father.
Zhang Haotian said helplessly: "Luoluo has been married to the young master of the demon world by me eight thousand years ago, and another two thousand years will be the day of the marriage between the two worlds. ”
Zhang Ang sneered: "How can the demon be worthy of the waste." Father, I'll ask you a word, the heavenly realm or the demon is innocent... At this moment, you can choose one. ”
Lang Luoluo, he is bound to win.
Everyone dared to block it, and he didn't recommend killing it with a sword.
Even if that man was his father, the father who had only been born less than ten times in 100,000 years,
Feeling Zhang Ang's determination, Zhang Haotian also had a trace of anger.
This son is so disobedient.
It's just that he has to take action now, in the vast heavenly realm, he is the only one who can defeat the Demon Emperor Su Qianmo.
In an instant, countless plans emerged in my heart, and countless plans were linked together one by one.
I suddenly had a plan in my heart.
Zhang Haotian was about to speak, but was interrupted by Zhang Ang.
"Father, Luoluo is already pregnant with my child, and it will be born in five hundred years...... So, if you want to use her to marry, it's better to break off this plan as soon as possible. ”
Zhang Hao was speechless.
After a long time, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, good, Ang'er, as long as you can repel Su Qianmo's attack, I will let you marry Luo Luo within three hundred years, if you defeat or kill Su Qianmo... The date of the wedding is yours. ”
Zhang Haotian half-squinted his eyes, revealing a fierce light.
Zhang Ang was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, father!" Little Su Qianmo, I will kill him. ”
With that, he turned and walked away, never looking back.
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Zhang Haotian looked at the back of him leaving, and his heart was really angry.
Millions of years.
For the first time today, he was threatened.
He was furious,
The Immortal Emperor was provoked by offending the majesty, and he had to do something.
With a flick of his right hand, a ray of light crossed the infinite space and shot to the northernmost part.
Demon Realm.
Demon Domain.
Demon Wuxian sat cross-legged on top of a five-clawed golden dragon's head and sat quietly.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and Zhang Haotian's phantom appeared from the light.
"Demon is innocent... Bad news for you. ”
Zhang Haotian said expressionlessly.
Seeing this Emperor of the Immortal Realm suddenly appear, Demon Wuxian was not too surprised, but opened his eyes and asked, "Say it." ”
A trace of contempt crossed Zhang Haotian's eyes, and he said: "Lang Luoluo is pregnant, and the father of the child is Zhang Ang... I don't know if you're still interested in her. ”
Demon Wuxian's eyes widened suddenly.
He said incredulously: "Zhang Ang...... God of War Zhang Ang, is that him? ”
Thinking of the beloved and fascinated woman in his heart, and thinking of Zhang Ang, who had defeated him many times, Demon Wuxian was a little angry.
"Zhang Ang is your son... What do I do, you ask? ”
Zhang Haotian had already heard the anger of the demon innocent, and said tentatively: "Then what do you want?" ”
"I want Zhang Ang's soul to be destroyed, and there is no place to bury him, I want you to send Lang Luo to my bed completely."
Zhang Haotian said helplessly: "You know, Zhang Angtian is a genius, and he has cultivated to the realm of quasi-gods at the age of only 108,000 years... The entire heavenly realm, the demon realm, and the demon realm, no one can stop them, and no one can kill them. ”
Demon Wuxian sneered: "What if all the Immortal Emperors in the Three Realms make a move? Don't forget that we all have one or two artifacts in the Three Realms. ”
Zhang Haotian's eyes lit up.
Demon Wuxian continued: "Lead Zhang Ang to the Demon Realm, let them fight wildly, and when both are defeated, the Demon Realm and the Heavenly Realm will send troops together to give him the final blow... And carve up the Demon Realm! ”
Zhang Haotian trembled uncontrollably.