Just when everyone was sighing at Zhang Ang's boundless divine power, Zhang Ang's body kneeling on the ground suddenly stood up and blocked behind Lang Luoluo.

"Zhang Lang, protect your mother."

I don't know when the fairy sword is already in hand, Zhang Ang said to Zhang Lang behind him.

Zhang Lang said suspiciously and vigilantly: "Father, who is it?" ”

He also felt the atmosphere.

The breath of death is approaching.

Fang Tian's halberd was held by him in one hand and stood on the ground, he and Zhang Ang stood together, their expressions were also very serious.

"Zhang Ang, what's wrong?"

Faced with Zhang Ang's abrupt move, Lang Luoluo looked at a loss and looked at Zhang Ang suspiciously.

Zhang Ang didn't look back at her, his eyes stared straight into the air.

The fireworks are still there, and those patterns don't stop. In the midst of the countless fireworks, a powerful, extremely aggressive aura suddenly emerged.

"Someone came, fell, and promised me that they would live no matter what. Zhang Lang, remember, even if your life is gone, you have to let your mother survive. ”

Facing that breath, Zhang Ang said in a deep voice.

Zhang Lang looked for a while, and clenched the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand again: "Please rest assured, father, I am here." No one can hurt my mother, and if you want to be bad for her, there is only one way, and that is to kill me. ”

As soon as these words fell, pieces of armor appeared on his body, surrounding him.

Zhang Ang took a step forward: "Remember what you said... Luoluo, protect yourself. ”

He looked nervously at the area in the air.

In the midst of countless fireworks, the breath of heart-stopping is getting closer and closer.

The people around were also a little confused when they saw the behavior of this family of three.

In the crowd, only Cheng Yanyin and some veteran demon emperors sensed that something was wrong, and they came to Zhang Ang's side in an instant and stood with him.

"God of War, what's going on?"

Cheng Yanyin held his Xuanhua axe, looking a little nervous. The others also looked at Zhang Ang anxiously, listening to his answer.

Zhang Ang's right hand flicked back, and the purple robe slowly emerged from his back, enveloping his entire body, swaying in the air in the wind.

"Someone came, a lot of people. The strength is very strong. ”

"Man, but I didn't see anything. With a radius of one million miles, if there is any movement, Your Majesty is afraid that he has guessed wrong. ”

Zhang Ang smiled: "I can never be wrong, besides, I have never guessed anything." ”

Seeing that Cheng Biting Yin still couldn't help it, Zhang Ang said slowly: "The Gate of Crossing the Boundary, they used this method to descend on Heavenly Court... Bite the silver, gather your brothers, and get ready for battle. ”

Cheng Yanyin said in horror: "Your Majesty... What, what kind of battle, it is actually necessary to gather brothers? ”

He couldn't help but be horrified.

In his memory, Zhang Ang has always been the god of war, and he has never failed in battles throughout his life. Whether it is fighting alone, winning more with less, or overstepping the ranks, he has never missed.

But now, I need help from others.

"It's not what you think... I'm still so strong, but there are more people coming, I'm afraid of hurting Luoluo, you have only one task, protect Luoluo... And my son. ”

Zhang Ang explained, but when he said the word son, he felt a little inexplicably embarrassed. Son, son of his own.

"No..."

The axe was placed on the ground by him, and Cheng gritted his teeth and said such a word.

He already knew the importance of fighting, the danger. Without Zhang Ang's orders, he walked directly into the crowd: "All the Immortal Emperors, bring your weapons, recover your immortal power, come with me, and prepare to fight." ”

When more than five hundred and sixty Immortal Emperors heard this, they all took out their weapons, changed into battle armor, and followed behind him.

After Zhang Ang became the emperor of heaven, he made a group of his brothers kings and marquises, and Cheng Yanyin was no exception, and he was named the vanguard general of the heavenly court, in charge of one million heavenly soldiers and generals, and had the right to command and mobilize the world's soldiers.

Such a transcendent position could not justify them not obeying his commands.

More than 560 Demon Emperors followed behind Cheng Yanyin, only surrounding Lang Luoluo and Zhang Ang. A handful of cold weapons were hideously revealed in the air, and the entire Lingxiao Treasure Hall seemed to have become cold.

In the crowd, Lang Luoluo had not yet walked out of the happiness in the wedding, she looked at everything around her, her expression was dull, and her eyes were a little lonely.

"Zhang Lang... This, what the hell is going on? ”

Zhang Lang patted her on the back and comforted: "Someone wants to come here, it's not good for my father." But please rest assured that no one can defeat him with his father's strength. On the contrary, we must protect ourselves, we are his greatest concern, and we must not let him be distracted. ”

Lang Luoluo nodded thoughtfully.

The biggest concern.

These five words silently appeared in her heart, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when she blew herself up.

If you do it again.

She's going to blow herself up.

There is no way to threaten Zhang Ang with her, and if there is, then she herself will make this threat disappear.

Zhang Ang's purple cloak was still fluttering.

There was no one beside him, he stood alone, behind him were his brothers, his women, his sons.

"Cheng bites the silver and leaves here with Luoluo and Zhang Ang, the farther away the better. Remember to bring your 1 million Heavenly Soldiers, and when this fight is over, I'll go back to you... Remember, I don't want any surprises. ”

Zhang Ang turned around and yelled at the crowd.

Cheng Yanyin nodded fiercely, and beckoned more than five hundred and sixty Immortal Emperors to leave here.

Seeing everyone slowly leaving, Zhang Ang turned his head. Just for a moment of turning back, his gaze was intertwined with Lang Luoluo's gaze.

She seemed to be in tears.

Clenching his fists, Zhang Ang didn't stop, and flew directly into the air, facing the area where the gate would cross the boundary.

"Boom..."

A loud explosion suddenly rang out.

Zhang Ang raised the Immortal Sword and pointed at the area of the explosion.

There, an ordinary portal suddenly appeared. A purple glow flowed around it, and darkness was all within him.

Inside the door, a leg stepped out.

Zhang Ang saw that figure.

His eyes were stunned, with full consternation: "Chen Qing! ”

Inside the gate of crossing the boundary, Chen Qing walked out slowly.

Behind him, Jin Pin, Zhang Poison, and Su Xin also walked out.

Behind them, a long, seemingly endless procession also walked out.

Chen Qing came with his courtiers and subordinates.

Gold, Zhang, Suxin.

Two thousand five hundred demon emperors, ten thousand demon emperors, one hundred thousand demon emperors.

They stood behind Chen Qing.

Chen Qing looked at the sturdy figure in the air.

He was dressed in armor and brave.

Chen Qing still looks natural.

"Emperor Zhang Ang, don't come unharmed."

Chen Qing said with a smile.

Zhang Ang also smiled, put away his consternation, looked at Chen Qing and said with a smile: "You too, I thought you had returned to your own customer service world?" I didn't expect it to be here. ”