Chapter 136: Lang Luoluo is resurrected
"Boom..."
The huge Nantian Gate was smashed by Zhang Ang's punch, Zhang Lang happily followed behind him, and the group of people flew towards the Lingxiao Treasure Hall at great speed.
Arrived at the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.
Nothing is long gone.
In the empty hall, only the kind smoke of the ground remained, and one after another smoke was written in silence, full of loneliness.
Zhang Ang's consciousness expanded to the entire Nine Heavens, but he only handed over a few Immortal Emperors, Queen Mothers, and Jade Emperors who fled quickly, and there was no shadow at all.
"Hehe, my beloved father, mother, three is really fast."
Zhang Ang sneered for a while, and came to the top of the main hall, next to a table made of Qiongyu.
On the crystal clear table, a golden light flowed silently in the center.
Zhang Lang behind him couldn't help but exclaim: "Father, this is... The authority of heaven and earth. ”
"The Jade Emperor actually dropped it, it seems that he ran away with an iron heart."
Zhang Ang's right hand stretched out the authority of heaven and earth, and he was instantly absorbed.
The Heavenly Emperor bloodline in his body instantly underwent countless confirmation rituals with the authority of heaven and earth.
After three breaths.
Zhang Ang looked back at his son, his brothers, and his subordinates, and said softly: "From now on, I will be the Emperor of Heaven!" ”
The words fell.
The golden light enveloped him in an instant.
After a flash of aura, he was completely wrapped in a golden dragon robe.
The majestic momentum enveloped the entire Heavenly Emperor.
At this moment, a sentence suddenly appeared in everyone's hearts, and then, in the Three Realms, among countless worlds.
Whether it's a human, a demon, or a demon.
Whether it is an ordinary person or an immortal emperor.
At the same time knelt down.
Tens of trillions, billions of trillions of creatures make gestures of worship.
"Congratulations to the God of War for achieving the Jade Emperor Fruit, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
"Congratulations to the God of War for achieving the Jade Emperor Fruit, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
………
Between heaven and earth, between the universe.
The creatures of the whole world are repeating this phrase.
Zhang Ang crossed countless galaxies in one step and came to the thirty-three outer heavens.
The very top of the whole world.
He has a bird's-eye view of the whole world.
Countless information was known to him instantly, countless faces appeared in his heart, and a mysterious power that made him burst with self-confidence ran through his whole body.
From now on.
He is the Emperor of Heaven.
The Jade Emperor admired by thousands of people.
Take back all your strength.
Zhang Ang's face was expressionless, and with a move of his right hand, Zhang Lang was pulled away by him, standing on the galaxy in confusion.
"Xiaoqiang, do you miss your mother?"
His expressionless face suddenly showed a touch of tenderness.
Zhang Lang's tears were about to fall, and he said excitedly: "Think, I have thought about it for three thousand years, and I don't think about it all the time." ”
Zhang Ang looked at him and laughed: "Father will resurrect your mother today and reunite our family, I think if she knows the current situation, she will definitely be very happy." ”
Zhang Lang nodded vigorously.
Zhang Ang flicked his sleeves and clenched his right hand in a fist.
"With the power of the Emperor of Heaven and the authority of the Hellish Yama, I will be resurrected!"
The clenched right hand slowly spreads out.
A jet-black light burst out of it, shooting at a speed of light beneath the galaxy.
"Bang bang bang..."
A terrifying explosion rang out.
Zhang Ang stretched out his right hand, and unexpectedly stretched his arm countless thousands of meters, hundreds of millions of meters.
In an instant, he reached the depths of the underworld.
With a slight grip, a phantom was instantly grabbed by him and taken back.
Immediately after, the jet-black light returned from the underworld and rushed into the phantom's body.
The next moment.
A brilliant, warm glow shrouded the phantom entirely.
Zhang Ang looked at the phantom expectantly, and his heartbeat slowly accelerated.
Zhang Lang also clenched his fists, he knew that his mother, the mother he had never seen before, was about to appear.
He was a little nervous.
I don't know how long it took.
The sound of explosions in the void never stopped.
Zhang Ang and the others watched quietly like this, quietly feeling the arrival of this moment.
For them, the wait is incomparably long.
It seems like a century long.
Waiting to the limit, waiting to the end.
The glow of the phantom is fading.
Zhang Ang put down his right hand.
Slowly walked towards the phantom where the light gradually faded.
The distance is long.
Zhang Ang calculated, he could reach it in three steps.
In the first step, Zhang Ang changed out of the golden dragon robe and put on a golden armor, and the purple cloak behind him danced in the wind.
In the second step, Zhang Ang's two hands were gathered together, and an extra cluster of flowers appeared in his hands.
Purple petals bloomed uncontrollably, and an intoxicating fragrance wafted through the void.
In the third step, Zhang Ang knelt down on one knee and held the cluster of flowers in his right hand.
The flower is a purple cloth that can be seen everywhere in the heavenly realm.
When Zhang Ang saw Lang Luoluo for the first time, countless purple clothes fell from the sky, like a heavy rain, perfectly setting off Lang Luoluo.
He smiled and said, "You must be the Falling Flower Fairy." ”
The golden glow finally faded completely.
Zhang Ang raised his head, and finally saw the person he was thinking about day and night.
That's the one who really belongs to him.
"Luoluo, marry me."
He smiled, a warm smile.
It was a marriage proposal he had learned on Earth, and he thought it was good.
He knew he owed him a wedding.
Before she could go to the palace of marriage, she committed suicide for him.
It was also the most tragic self-explosion in the Three Realms.
As soon as Lang Luoluo became conscious, he saw Zhang Ang below.
His voice was heard.
Marry, what is the matter of marrying?
She had never been to Earth before, and she didn't know the meaning of the word, but she could tell what Zhang Ang was doing and what Zhang Ang wanted to express.
"Me, am I dreaming? Didn't I blow myself up and die? ”
She looked at Zhang Ang in disbelief, and couldn't help but stretch out her hands to caress his cheeks.
It's still the warmth and fortitude of the past.
The real sense of touch convinced her that it was not a dream.
Zhang Ang smiled: "You are indeed dead, but I pulled you back again, and I never allowed you to leave me, even for a minute or a second." ”
Lang Luoluo felt warmth like never before.
She took the purple clothes in Zhang Ang's hand, and the bright flowers reminded her of the scene when the two met.
"If I'm the Falling Flower Fairy, then who are you?"
She stared at the purple clothes scattered in the air and asked.
"The husband of the Falling Flower Fairy, Zhang Ang, the god of war."
Zhang Ang walked up to her and said domineering and warm.
"What happened?"
She looked at Zhang Ang, hoping to get the answer she wanted.
Zhang Ang stood up.
hugged her.
He hugged him tightly, as if he was afraid that she would leave him.
"You've left me, and now you're back with me, and no one will ever separate you and me anymore, never."
Feel Zhang Ang's attachment, Zhang Ang's self-confidence, and Zhang Ang's all.
Lang Luoluo smiled softly.
No matter what.
Just being able to be with him is enough.
Isn't it?
Isn't that what you want?
It's the breeze that blows through the moon.
It is the bird that falls on the branch.
It's the softness that dots the cheeks.
It's love that takes root.
Zhang Ang let go of her, took her shoulder, looked at her hard, and said, "From now on, you and I will never be separated again." ”