Chapter 143: Anti-Bone No. 2, Yang Jian was born

[A divine sword condensed by incense and wish power fell from the sky. A faint vertical eye appeared in the center of your eyebrows, and suddenly you saw a god general sitting in the middle of the clouds. 】

[You manifested Yang Jian's Shinto body, and with the three-pointed and two-edged blades cast by the power of a Shinto in your hand, you fought and killed. Thousands of Shinto Heavenly Soldiers have fallen, and you have fallen into encirclement and suppression. Heaven and earth, there is no escape. 】

Yang Gang frowned.

looked at the extension of the long river of life rank, but there was nothing he could do.

In this case, it's the same ending if you change yourself in, right?

The Great Zhou Shenwei is supreme.

He usurped the position of Chen Tang's guard for twenty years, and he has committed a heinous crime, which will inevitably be suppressed with the power of thunder.

After experiencing many previous lives, Yang Gang has already understood that today will be a situation of ten deaths and no life.

What is hidden in the unknown gaps in history, he can rewrite. But if it is a known and predetermined outcome, the most you can do is fine-tune, leaving a seed of the future waiting for it to take root.

"Since the long river of fate has been extended here, it shouldn't be so simple."

[Under the siege, the incarnation of the Divine Dao who had reached the level of the Earth Immortal, with the method of spear and halberd chosen in the Qingyun Pavilion, fought the heavens and the earth, shocking the Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals who came to encircle and suppress. 】

[They don't understand that most of the people who have been gods since ancient times are idle people. Why would a person of great talent like you set foot in Shinto? 】

Memories flashed in Yang Gang's eyes.

He understands that these have become established facts and can no longer be changed.

[Suddenly, the divine light in the sky appeared. Falling on a Shinto sword, you look at it at a glance and understand that this is the treasure of the Shinto in the Zhenhai Sky Domain, and once the power completely explodes, it will affect the luck of a place. 】

[The power of this treasure is the manifestation power of the Linglong Pagoda, and it cannot be matched. 】

[A sword falls, and everything disappears.] The green dragon who has stepped into the fairyland under your feet is dead, and the white painting immortal luck is implicated, and at the same time dies violently. Li's mother and son also disappeared. 】

[Under this catastrophe, your life's efforts have been in vain. In the water of the Qiantang River, a red koi poked out of the water, crying inexplicably. 】

[However. Right now, you're laughing. 】

[Sitting high in the clouds, Da Zhou Yu Zhengshen, slowly lowered his head, looked at a three-pointed two-edged knife inserted in his chest in a daze, his eyes were blank, "How is it possible?" ”】

[And you said softly: "I, Yang Jian, will not only be a way of Shinto.] The words fell, and the rich power of red dust affected the red dust network in the south of the Yangtze River, and suddenly exploded. 】

[In countless shocking eyes, you and Zhenhai Tianyu are the same god, your three-pointed two-edged sword and the Shinto sword turned into a wisp of green smoke at the same time, dissipating between heaven and earth. 】

"It's over."

Yang Gang let out a long sigh, feeling lost in his heart.

Although we know that people will eventually die, the people who met in previous lives are all people who died in the long river of history.

But he still felt a little uncomfortable not being able to protect the people around him.

"That's it. I was not able to protect you in the past, and I ...... in this life We will not repeat the mistakes of the past! ”

[There will be a time when the robbery will fall, and the red dust network will be cut constantly. 】

[Your shrines in various parts of the Yangtze River were destroyed one by one. Despite your preparations, the shrines hidden deep in the mountains have been found. Da Zhou has studied incense Shinto thoroughly, and will not let your Shinto body have another chance to recover. 】

[But the Shinto luck in several places in the south of the Yangtze River has also paid a heavy price because of this, and it will be difficult to recover for thousands of years in the future. 】

[Time is long, thousands of years in the blink of an eye. 】

[Under the Qiantang River, a red koi fish is hidden in the cave at the bottom of the river, worshipping day and night to a statue of a god who steps on a green dragon. It gradually became full of spirituality, and its scales turned into gold. 】

"I see."

Yang Gang looked at the last hint of the long river of fate, and finally suddenly understood.

"Go against the sky, karma. All coincidences are arranged by fate...... My life's efforts have not been in vain! ”

"All the threads are connected, in the past and the present life, because of that huge net that spreads over the nine heavens and ten earths, it will implicate us in the future."

But where did this fate come from? There are in the north, in the Qingling Cave, and in the south of the Yangtze River...... But why, I didn't feel this power in the ancient world? ”

"Could it be...... Holy Monarch? ”

Just when Yang Gang was silently thinking about 'fate'.

Jiangnan, Zhenhai Sky.

The Qiantang River has been raining heavily for several days.

At noon on this day, the river suddenly burst its embankment and flooded for hundreds of miles. The Jiangdi Cave Mansion, which had lost the protection of the Mandate of Heaven Koi, finally could no longer be hidden, and was re-exposed to the world after thousands of years.

At this time, the government is organizing the people to fill the embankment.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Look, there's an old shrine here." ”

"Hey, this statue looks thousands of years old, and it hasn't been damaged at all!"

"It can't be a righteous god who has lost his faith in incense in the past, right?"

Everyone's eyes looked.

Suddenly, I saw a majestic statue of the god, with a resolute face, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife, landing on the ground with one foot, lifting it with one foot, and stepping on a flying green dragon.

A majestic aura came to the face.

There was a surge of admiration in the hearts of the people, as if they had seen a god in a mythical story.

Suddenly, a man said, "Quick, quick, get down on your knees!" Maybe this is a righteous god who is about to be resurrected! As the first batch of believers to worship and make offerings to the gods, we will enjoy the blessing of incense in the future and bless future generations! ”

Suddenly.

One by one, the figures were overjoyed and knelt down respectfully.

Looking at the plaque on the shrine, he read: "Qiantang believers meet ...... Manifest the true monarch - Yang Jian. ”

That's when it happened.

Thousands of miles away in Shengjing, Yang Gang suddenly felt a sense in his heart.

There seemed to be a little divine light flashing in the center of his eyebrows, turning into an illusory eyeball.

Then.

The scenes by the waterside of Qiantang in the south of the Yangtze River suddenly appeared in front of me.

"Hiss......"

Yang Gang's heart moved.

For a moment, thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind.

At this moment, he didn't know whether to admire himself, or to admire the long river of fate, maybe he was himself in the long river.

actually secretly built the shrine under the river and let the koi fish guard it.

Thousands of years later, the big koi became the Destiny Koi and jumped onto the dragon gate with Li Xiaoyu. And he also left a little incense and a chance to recover.

"Well, I always feel like I'm missing something......"

Suddenly.

The statue in the shrine shook slightly, as if wisps of Shinto power were gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it recovered a bit of Shinto power.

"The idol has appeared!"

"Meet the Manifest Monarch!"

"Meet the Manifest Monarch!"

Seeing this, the people nearby immediately kowtowed and were ecstatic.

God is clearly in the spirit, and everyone's life will be better in the future!

I don't know what's going on, since thousands of years ago, it is said that after a big war, the gods in Jiangnan don't like to appear. Seeing a revived god today, everyone naturally spared no effort and dedicated their sincerity to seek the protection of the gods so that this rainstorm would pass quickly.

Otherwise, everyone in this year's Qiantang will have no harvest.

Thundered~~

Spring thunder surged, and the sky suddenly rained continuously.

It seems that the revival of this god on the ground has caused the wrath of the Heavenly Dao of several regions in the south of the Yangtze River.

Rain.

A big man in a lily robe inadvertently turned his head, and suddenly got up suddenly, "Not good! The river has burst again, hurry! Run! ”

"It's too late!"

"It's over!"

"I'll rest today!"

The raging river suddenly destroyed the embankment, and countless people poured in to repair the embankment on the riverbed.

Its fierceness, its speed, in the blink of an eye, is in front of you.

Everyone tried to dodge, but it was too late.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Son, run, run! Our father and son can't all die here, leaving Xiaoping and their orphans and widows! ”

"Dad, it's too late......"

The river is like a green dragon, drowning countless people in the blink of an eye.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, someone turned around and fell to his knees.

Chanting: "Please, Manifest True Monarch!" Manifest yourself and save us! ”

"Please! Help us! ”

Suddenly.

Countless desperate figures seemed to have found a glimmer of hope and knelt down in front of the shrine. The sound seemed to be contagious, and suddenly there were figures around him, and even people who couldn't see the situation in the shrine knelt down one after another.

"Pray for the manifestation of the Holy True Monarch and save us!"

"Please! Help us! ”

"Manifest the Holy True Monarch's great mercy and bless Jiangnan!"

At this moment of life and death.

The power of the rich red dust incense, like substance, fell on the statue of the Manifest True Monarch.

Yang Gang looked at this scene, and a warm current surged in his heart.

"Disaster strikes from heaven, but no one abandons their relatives and flees. The hearts of the people in Jiangnan are really simple! Seemingly...... Today, I should be Yang Jian on the stage to save the world! ”

The mind moved.

Suddenly.

Thousands of miles away from the shrine, a brilliant divine light emerged.

Boom~~~

The statue of the Manifest True Monarch suddenly moved at this moment. The lime on his body shook off one by one, and the gold-lacquered god seemed to be about to turn into a living flesh and blood in an instant.

Yang Gang's mind turned.

Already in the dark, into this statue of the god, controlling the resurrection of the Shinto incarnation.

Meanwhile.

His body in Shengjing was surrounded by divine light, and it seemed that he would also turn into the body of 'Yang Jian' at any time.

However, he was immediately moved by Yang Gang's mind and dispelled the power of the Divine Dao on the surface of his body.

This is the center of Dazhou, and you can't mess around. This Yang Jian Shinto incarnation is one of his important hole cards in the future!

"The gods have appeared!"

"The gods have really appeared!"

The shouts of landslides and tsunamis suddenly resounded on the banks of the Qiantang River. Hundreds of thousands of people looked up happily, and at the moment when the flood was approaching, a glorious figure leaped out of the shrine.

I saw him stepping on the green dragon, holding three pointed and two blades, and swung forward.

Suddenly.

It seemed to have boundless power, turning into an invisible giant wall, and forcibly stopped the violent flood.

"Drink!"

A majestic snort.

The god waved his halberd again, and suddenly saw the river diverted, and took the initiative to avoid the countless people along the way.

"Saved!"

"We ...... Are we saved? ”

"Quick, everybody, get down on your knees and thank the gods! Thank you, the Manifestation of God! ”

One by one, their eyes were shocked, and they knelt on the ground respectfully, bowing to the gods in the sky.

The power of countless red dust incense flames suddenly flew towards Yang Gang like fireflies.

"Up."

I heard another heavy shout.

Suddenly, figures flew out of the water, and they were the first batch of people who were washed into the river before.

"God, this is the real god! Have mercy on the people......"

"In the past, those immortals who only ate incense but refused to manifest their spirits, what were they?"

"I ...... In the future, I will devoutly worship the Holy Monarch, who saved the lives of our whole family! ”

"Today, there is still a god in Jiangnan! God bless me Qiantang, God bless Qiantang! ”

"Tomorrow I will definitely invite a statue of the god back and worship it at home day and night!"

On the twenty-sixth day of February, Qiantang was flooded.

A god was born to save the people from fire and water.

Overnight, countless statues of the gods were enshrined in the home, and the incense of the true monarch was flourishing.

Thousands of years ago, the Shinto luck scattered in the Zhenhai Heavenly Domain began to gradually recover.

Three days later.

It is getting closer and closer to the third day of the first month of March.

There were also officials in the Great Zhou Dynasty who reported to the Immortal Court, the wild god who defeated the luck of the Jiangnan Shinto thousands of years ago...... Revived.

Dark Yang Jian, finally appeared!

And at this time.

The news about the appearance of the Stone Emperor also reached Shengjing.

When Yang Gang received the news from Jiang Jiang, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Born to be anti-bone, the Stone Emperor was born...... This evaluation is a bit interesting! ”

"However, the reincarnation of the Stone Emperor is actually him? Five hundred years ago, that one went deep into the 100,000 Demon Domain alone, wanting to kill millions of demons...... The mythical Tianjiao who died in the end! ”

"And in this life, he was unexpectedly reincarnated as a ......"

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