It's night.

Zhao Tianqu has already left.

Yang Gang stood alone in the small courtyard, figuring out the changes in the Great Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone Casting Skill.

He recalled the first type of Demon Fu Glacier of the Bone Casting Skill, with his arms prostrate on the ground, his left leg in front and his right leg behind, and his neck stretched to the extreme, as if an ancient demon god was dormant on the earth, ready to strike back at the sky at any time.

With this pose, Yang Gang only felt that the strength of his body seemed to be condensed into a rope, and his muscles and bones gurgled, and there was a crispy and numb soreness.

Not to mention the power of the moves, the improvement of muscles and bones is indeed very significant.

"The Great Snow Mountain Demon God Bone Casting Skill, the intention is indeed very high."

"But if you say that the first satin bone technique in the north except for the giant god clan, it will be a little bland."

Yang Gang was thinking about this, and suddenly a red light flashed in his mind.

He was so blessed that he immediately contemplated the Great Sun Burning Sky Visualization Divine Diagram.

A great sun rises in the sky, and the orange-red light illuminates the entire sea of consciousness, and the light of fire floats in the air, gathering into a round of giant sun covering the sky in the blink of an eye.

In the small courtyard.

Yang Gang looked up at the sky sharply.

His eyes were staring at the bright moon in the sky, as if he had seen the sun covering the sky in the sea.

In the dark, Yang Gang seemed to feel a trace of an extremely strong threat coming from outside the Nine Heavens.

'Knock~~'

The blood in the blood vessels was stimulated by this, and suddenly it rushed rapidly, and the heart beat like a drum, and the sound was clearly audible. Under this inexplicable stimulus, the Great Snow Mountain Demon God's Bone Casting Skill actually ran like crazy.

The blink of an eye urged his qi and blood to rush around in his body.

"Huh~~" Yang Gang suddenly opened his mouth.

A long howl rang out from the silent night sky, startling a group of nightingales.

"What happened?"

There was a stir in the hula.

Zhao Tianqu was the first to appear in the small courtyard, and when he saw Yang Gang's posture of practicing, and the qi and blood rushing under his skin and muscles and bones that were almost overflowing, his face changed slightly, stopping the guards who came over.

"It's okay, you all go down."

He quietly looked at Yang Gang, who was immersed in cultivation, as if observing a piece of precious jade.

"Tianzhong talent, when he achieves the Yuan Shen in the future, he may really have a chance to challenge Song Youqi at the peak moment."

No one could have imagined that when Yang Gang was cultivating, he visualized the Great Sun Burning Heaven God Ming Tu, and unexpectedly stimulated the Great Snow Mountain Demon God Bone Casting Skill to speed up the qi and blood satin bones.

He felt as if he had touched a trace of the true meaning behind the Demon God's Bone Casting Skill.

……

The next day.

Zhao Tianqu found a large amount of spiritual food and treasure medicine, and continuously gave Yang Gang's weak body a nourishing medicinal bath. He seemed to have a premonition of something, and he pulled out the seedlings to build a foundation for Yang Gang.

That intimate attitude made Zhao Tianqu's sons a little jealous.

Three days later.

"Kill!"

"Break this city, beauty, wealth, take it!"

"Sons, here's your chance to make a contribution! Kill with me! ”

There was a sea of people outside Linbei City, and the roars and slashing sounds went straight into the sky. Giant-like figures slaughtered wildly, and the well-trained soldiers in Linbei City were hardly the same enemy.

The defeat was like a mountain.

Zhao Tianqu looked at the scene in front of him and held the spear in his hand tightly.

"Song Youqiao, how did you do it? In just a few decades, the heritage of the giant god clan has grown like this! ”

"Linbei City is in danger...."

"Luckily, I've already made the arrangements. I hope that a great gift will be delivered to you as promised in the future. Thinking of this, Zhao Tianqu couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

Even if he had been buried in the ground for decades or hundreds of years at that time, as long as he thought of that picture, Zhao Tianqu couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

"Hahahaha~~"

"Zhao Tianqu, take your life!"

The figure more than three meters tall crossed the city wall, brandished a long knife wider than the door, and killed Zhao Tianqu.

"Okay, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The spear danced in the air, like a silver snake breaking through the air, and a resolute momentum surged up on Zhao Tianqu's body. 'Boom', regardless of the huge force he beared, he forcibly suppressed the fierce generals of the giant god clan.

At this time, on the city wall, Yang Gang's figure was not there, and several personal soldiers around Zhao Tianqu were nowhere to be seen.

Linbei City Lord's Mansion.

The outside world has become a pot of porridge, but the city lord's mansion is very quiet.

A group of people were sitting or standing in the hall, and Yang Gang was among them. By his side, there were also Zhao Tianqu's personal guard Xiaowu, Mrs. Zhao and several children.

At this time, everyone quietly looked at the middle-aged man in a red power suit, Lin Wangbei, the lord of Linbei City.

"Remember, when you get out of the city, go all the way south, and don't stop at all. The Northland is already the world of the giant gods, and no one can beat its edge. Don't think about revenge, at least until Song You's life is exhausted. ”

Lin Wangbei said in a deep voice: "You people are the last seeds of Linbei City, and you must not lose anything." ”

"Daddy." A young man with a resolute face stood up: "If you don't go, Shao'er will never leave." ”

Everyone's eyes were on him, Lin Wangbei's third son, Lin Shao.

Yang Gang also looked at the young man, wondering in his heart whether this would be the future Northland Gun Demon.

"Swear to die and live and die with Linbei City!"

"Swear to die and live and die with Linbei City!" A passionate shout.

Yang Gang looked at it coldly.

Those who didn't want to leave were the people around Lin Wangbei, and the rest of the people were the nobles, wealthy merchants and their descendants in the city, shouting fakely, but their eyes were full of disdain and anxiety.

Life is varied, not everyone wants to live and die with a dead city that is doomed to destruction, and rich people can live well in another place.

"Alright, don't say any more."

Lin Wangbei's face sank, "Take the third young master down." ”

He sighed, turned his head to the old man on the side and said, "Everything will trouble the fourth uncle." ”

"Hmm."

The old man nodded silently, both of them knew that anyone in this Linbei City could leave, only he Lin Wangbei.... Giant God City, Song is lacking, and he will never let it go.

The old man got up.

A breath of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster's aura instantly made the hall quiet.

"All of you come with me and leave through the tunnels east of the city."

Yang Gang followed the old man with everyone in the Zhao Mansion, escorted by the only two Yuan Shen Grandmasters in Linbei City, which was a matter that had already been discussed. It's just that Yang Gang doesn't understand why the original team of dozens of people should add the descendants of those wealthy merchants and nobles.

Hundreds of people, isn't it an increase in the target?

A moment later.

Yang Gang suddenly turned around.

I saw a strong momentum rise in the city lord's mansion, and at the same time, a fierce drill suddenly crossed the sky. Falling from the sky, like the sunset over a long river, it went straight to the city lord's mansion.

"Bang!"

A loud bang that shook the heavens and the earth.

The gravel in the streets shook as if the sky had fallen, and my ears were ringing and I was almost deaf.

Yang Gang's gaze was shocked.

This was the first time he had seen a powerhouse in the Yuanshen realm fighting.

The ability to destroy the city and shake the mountains made him deeply feel his insignificance.

"Let's go."

The old man in front of him let out a low shout, and his steps were a little faster.

"Let's go, if there is a fight after leaving the city, remember to follow the fourth master." Xiao Wu pulled Yang Gang's arm, looked in the direction of the city, and had tears in his eyes.

"Hmm."

Yang Gang silently followed.

I remembered the words of Zhao Tianqu on the last night: "Ling'er, there are no talented people among my descendants, and the future Yuan Shen is destined to be hopeless. And you're different...."

"After escaping from Linbei City, I still hope to take care of them, if you can see any of your daughters, it will be okay if you marry them. That's a little bit of selfishness on my part. ”

"One thing you have to keep in mind is that although your current Sky Burning Sword has a rudimentary form, it is still very immature. If you want to challenge the Heavenly Sword, it will take at least decades or even a hundred years of training, remember not to be arrogant, and easily re-enter the North to seek revenge on the Heavenly Sword. ”

Yang Gang's gaze looked at the crowd.

swept past the people of the Zhao Mansion and fell on the City Lord's Mansion and even the descendants of those wealthy merchants.

"Is the rise of the Northland Gun Demon finally about to begin?"

After a series of events, Yang Gang became more and more curious, how did the Northland Spear Demon get to the top, fight the Yuan God with Zhengang, and kill the Heavenly Sword Song You, who was almost invincible among the Yuan God Grandmasters, and had not tasted defeat for three hundred years?