Zhang Ang tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Try to be calm and witty.

His heart calmed down, but his Immortal Sword didn't completely calm down.

The sword qi crisscrossed the entire demon world, and the more than fifty Immortal Emperor and the demon Wuxian reacted and did not react, and they were directly strangled by the terrifying sword qi and only died.

Before he died, he knew only one thing.

I was pitted by Zhang Hao,

This old fox, he is the final winner.

The demon world was destroyed, and the demon world was also destroyed.

Among the Three Realms, only one of his Heavenly Realms remained.

Isn't he in charge of everything after his death?

Demon Wuxian only hated himself for being too little, and it was so easy to be fooled by Zhang Haotian, an old fox.

Also, a person who has lived for so many years.

How could there be something else in my heart?

With deep regret, with the last hope of the demon world, the demon died without sin.

Before he died, he didn't even use the artifact that had been handed down.

It's so aggrieved!

……

I don't know how much blood the immortal sword in his hand is stained.

Zhang Ang killed for three days and three nights.

He didn't stop until there were no demons to kill.

At this time, he also reached the limit, and the whole person knelt on the ground, holding the fairy sword in his hand, and his expression was a little painful.

He was so tired.

He was in so much pain.

Feeling the soul and the large damage of lifespan, it is estimated that there is no thousands of years that cannot be recovered. However, Zhang Ang felt that it was worth it, and it was worth it no matter how big the loss was to kill all the people who should be killed.

Lowering his head, he glanced at Zhang Lang in his arms.

Because he was too energetic, Zhang Ang ignored him a little, and Xiao Zhang Lang was covered in blood, with blood of various colors, and became a small blood cherry.

After killing for such a long time, Zhang Ang's seriously injured body could no longer support him to do anything.

Now he can only pray that the people in the heavenly realm will come over sooner to help him heal and recuperate.

Just as he was thinking about it, seven figures flew in the distance, and it was none other than those Immortal Emperors.

Chen Qing smiled, but his heart ached even more.

If he hadn't been too anxious, how could Lang Luoluo have died?

Isn't it just getting married?

Why can't he wait for thousands of more years to get married directly when he becomes the most powerful person in the Three Realms?

He regretted that he did not participate in the election of the Jade Emperor.

Before dying, people always think of countless things that they regret, Zhang Ang, isn't that so?

Seven figures came against the wind.

The first one stopped seven meters from him.

The second man stopped fourteen meters from him.

The third man stopped twenty-one meters from him.

………

Zhang Ang suddenly had an ominous premonition,

"Seven Stars, Seven Talents, Seven Killing Arrays, !!!"

The leader roared, and the people behind him and himself suddenly fought all kinds of handprints, and the terrifying power came from the distant stars, from their bodies, and from the murderous aura around them.

Gathered together, condensed into a huge column of energy, it was obvious that they were ready to attack Zhang Ang.

Zhang Ang on the side suddenly understood the significance of their coming.

No wonder none of these seven Immortal Emperors knew each other.

No wonder the strength of these seven Immortal Emperors is so strong.

No wonder their father, who had opposed them for thousands of years, would suddenly agree to a marriage between them.

Everything is ready.

Zhang Ang's pupils shrank, since this is the case, then Luoluo was caught... That's what he thought of a long time ago.

The corners of his mouth showed a touch of mockery, Zhang Ang laughed at the ruthless emperor, laughed at the poor man who is famous and profitable in the world, and laughed at why he didn't wake up earlier...... Join in the event of rectification rights.

It turns out that I had so many shortcomings in the past.

Thinking about this, Zhang Ang also knew that it was useless.

Now he can't even protect his son's life.

The only thing I could do was hold him tight.

Let him benefit as little as possible.

"Son, I've wronged you, I'm going to die just after birth... It's okay, my father took you to my mother, and I think my mother will miss you very much. ”

Touching Zhang Lang's little face with his head and feeling the refreshing fragrance on the purple cloak, Zhang Ang was a little intoxicated.

Death, let's go.

I'm not afraid.

"Kill !!!"

Before the formation, the first person shouted.

The terrifying pillar of energy rushed out in an instant.

Zhang Ang closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

"Huh..."

A huge axe fell from the sky, completely resisting the mass of energy.

Forgetting to glance at the axe, Zhang Ang suddenly thought of this person, Cheng Biting Yin.

As expected, as soon as he thought about it, a rough voice resounded in this world: "Who dare to hurt the God of War??" ”

"Hmph, which one who doesn't have long eyes dares to move the god of war, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The tall figure blocked in front of Zhang Ang, like a wide wall.

Behind him, more than 20 people also appeared one after another, blocking Zhang Ang's body with their shoulders.

Zhang Ang couldn't stop rejoicing.

Now, Zhang Lang should be able to mix it up.

"Cheng bites the silver, Yu Chifeng...... It is His Majesty's will to kill Zhang Ang, what? Are these people ready to resist the decree? Ready, disobedient? In other words, it is to kill the king!! ”

A high hat was buckled on their bodies, and they were innocently charged with countless crimes.

"Hehe, Lao Tzu doesn't care what he will or not, as long as Lao Tzu is taking a breath here, you can't move them."

Cheng Yanyin said with a cold face, trembling his beard, and unscrupulously.

"You... You..."

The man was speechless.

There are quite a few shows that meet soldiers, and there is a feeling that they can't explain reasonably.

"Stand down!!"

The space rippled, stirring up a ripple.

Two figures suddenly appeared, a man and a woman, it was Zhang Haotian and Yao Chi.

Zhang Haotian looked at Cheng Yanyin, his eyes were full of indifference.

Cheng Yanyin was a little trembling when he saw it, but he still straightened his waist and said, "Your Majesty, what is the crime of the God of War?" Until he dies!! ”

Raising his head and looking at Zhang Haotian's noble figure, Cheng Yanyin asked arrogantly.

Some of the scenes are like children who have been robbed of lollipops, and they are coquettish and cute.

The corners of Zhang Haotian's mouth twitched slightly, his face was cold, and he looked at them in their twenties: "What are you all doing here?" Want to rebel? Is it because my position as the Emperor of Heaven is too easy to get cold?? ”

Cheng Yanyin was unmoved, but said persistently: "As long as Your Majesty lets go of the God of War, we will retreat directly... Otherwise, if I wait for the twenty-one Immortal Emperors, if I do something, it will not be very good. ”

Zhang Haotian looked at him in surprise.

How dare he say what he has written?

Does he know who he is?

The identity of the person in front of him?

A trace of annoyance appeared on his face, Zhang Haotian lowered his voice and said, "Cheng Yanyin, you, you, you, do you know what you are doing, who are you talking to?" ”

Pointing at the more than twenty Immortal Emperors, Zhang Haotian was a little messy.

Himself, the dignified Emperor of Heaven.

How could they do such a thing?

There is no heavenly principle, and there is no royal law.