A battle armor formed by the brilliance of a star gradually covered Yang Gang's body.

Suddenly, a force belonging to the authority of the Heavenly Dao once again filled this piece of Wanshou Mountain, which had been moved to the outside world.

This is the last time he tribulated, he participated in the study of the star power in the long river of the life level!

This moment.

Wanshou Mountain is back to being his home turf.

The place where the stars shine is his home turf!

"The ground is killed, and the dragon and snake are on the land!"

The Star Battle Armor gradually integrated into his body, and every drop of Yang Gang's flesh and blood cells seemed to be nurtured by thousands of living beings. This miraculous power turned his physical body into the earth and gave birth to all things.

"People kill the machine, the world repeats!"

Sky. Suddenly it lit up.

The Stone Emperor, who was fighting, and the demons and immortals subconsciously looked up.

I found that Wuzhuang Guan had returned to the earth.

Countless stars in the sky shone brightly, and the sun and the moon appeared at the same time, which could not hide the brilliant light of the stars in the sky.

Everyone's eyes looked at Yang Gang standing in the field in amazement.

A strong belief emanated from him, like an invincible supernatural power, an invincible belief for eternity, straight into the nine heavens, through the heavens and the earth!

The immortals and demons are stupid.

Zhen Yuanzi is also stupid.

What kind of demon is this, who has comprehended such incredible supernatural powers with the power of the authority of the Heavenly Dao?

"Outliers! Your existence is indeed a big difference between heaven and earth! ”

Zhen Yuanzi sighed.

With a little sigh in his eyes, he looked at Yang Gang, who was standing quietly in front of him.

Although he was ready, he understood that this god of war, who was ranked first in the Three Realms, was not so easy to deal with.

But I didn't expect it.

Defeat can come so quickly!

On the earth, Yang Jian, who has part of the power of Heavenly Dao authority, who dares to speak lightly?

"Do you want to fight?"

Yang Gang slowly pulled out the three-pointed two-edged blades and asked softly.

The divine weapon that seemed to be stuck in the quagmire just now was pulled out so easily at this moment.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was dejected.

Slowly look up.

Suddenly, there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Hit!"

"Why don't you fight?"

As the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, the strongest person in the Three Realms who has cultivated for thousands of years, how can he easily be defeated!

Rumble!

The three-pointed, two-edged knife pierced the void and stabbed straight at Zhen Yuanzi's face door.

Yang Gang's expression was cold, and there was no trace of nonsense.

"Wanliu!"

"Return to the sect!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression suddenly became extremely solemn, as if he was going to fight hard.

The phantom of a towering tree suddenly emerged from behind him. It is full of flowers, exactly the same as the flower of magic magic that Zhen Yuanzi concluded before. Under the tender green branches and leaves, there are crystal ginseng dolls, which make people salivate.

Yang Gang saw it in his eyes.

But there was a visceral gag. These ginseng fruits are all ripened by the flesh and blood corpses of living beings, and the fruits that originally need to ripen once in tens of millions of years can be picked in just a hundred years.

"It turns out that you have refined one of the three ginseng fruit trees and become the Dharma Aspect of the Natal Dao."

"Yes, yes."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Yang Gang with burning eyes, "The success or failure of right and wrong is all in today's move." You need to know that only the winner is qualified to judge right from wrong. Go-"

Thousands of flower bones fell off one after another, attacking Yang Gang.

'Babble, babble~~' a childish call.

One by one, the ginseng fruits suddenly opened Yang Jian's eyes, fell off the trees one after another, and stared at him with scarlet eyes.

Yang Gang's expression was grim and he didn't say a word.

In the midst of these countless magical spells, he felt wisps of hatred that had entwined the eternals, and the demonic thoughts that had turned into resentment!

Zhen Yuanzi's immortal path has long been impure!

Whew-

Three white-gold blades pierced through dozens of petals, crushing the countless magical powers contained in them.

The blade turned.

The shiny blades pierced through the bodies of the ginseng fruit dolls, beating them into juice splashes, falling to the ground and blending directly into the earth.

Suddenly.

The floor tiles of Wuzhuang Temple are broken.

Plants and trees have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and they have grown wildly and wildly.

In just a moment.

The whole Wuzhuang view is like an ancient wilderness, with mountains and flowers and wild grasses everywhere.

Yang Gang is like an invincible god of war, integrating the three gods of heaven, earth and man into one, and his physical strength is indestructible.

Two completely different supernatural concepts collided with fierce sparks in the Wuzhuang Temple.

Gradually.

Yang Gang seemed to close his eyes, enjoying this battle of the extreme of 'complexity' and 'simplicity' between heaven and earth.

Countless feelings came to my heart.

The three-pointed and two-edged knife swing in his hand became more and more rounded, and each blow had a mysterious artistic conception, as if it had pierced through the void.

"Ren Ling has a thousand spells, ten thousand magical powers, and I can break ten thousand laws by myself."

"Hahahaha" Yang Ganglang laughed, and the weapon in his hand suddenly drew a circle.

Boom, boom, boom

Flowers and leaves flew in the sky, and Zhen Yuanzi's divine power avenue collapsed together.

One by one, the ginseng fruit doll screamed and fell to the earth, blending into its rightful place.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at this scene, and the whole person was stunned.

Long.

finally smiled bitterly, "The way of sanctification of the flesh is really unparalleled in battle......"

The way of the source of ten thousand laws, which he is best at, was actually restrained by Yang Gang's method of fighting.

But.

He didn't give up.

As the ancestor of the earth immortals, the ancestor of Wanliu.

Zhen Yuanzi has a lot of magical spells, and he is confident that he can protect his own avenue!

However.

Is that really the case?

"Demon Tribulation!"

There was a sudden burst of shouting, which made all the people in Wuzhuang Temple shake together.

Look at it.

I saw that the first god of war in the Three Realms, holding an ancient divine weapon, slashed a brilliant blow to Zhenyuan Daxian.

The stars in the sky condense a little.

Yang Gang's incomparably powerful body suddenly lost a point.

Then.

That indescribable knife pierced the void.

This knife.

It seems to have gathered all the murderous energy, demonic thoughts, resentment, and unwillingness of the Three Realms......

This knife.

It is countless times more terrifying than Zhen Yuanzi's supernatural spell containing ten thousand spirit demon thoughts!

This knife.

It seems that thousands of years ago, the resurrection of the Nine Demon Gods struck a blow, and it belonged to the real Demon Dao!

Rumble!

A single sword smashed the thousands of spells in front of him, and countless changes in the movement of the universe slammed into Zhen Yuanzi's chest.

"No!"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes widened unwillingly, and his whole body was blasted into the ginseng fruit tree behind him.

Rumble!

The avenue roars, and a hundred flowers bloom.

Countless broken branches and leaves fell apart.

"My ginseng fruit tree ......," a desperate cry rang out.

Zhen Yuanzi's physical body and soul, including the shattered ginseng fruit tree, an innate spirit plant, were all blasted into the boundless void and fell into the endless dark land of reincarnation.

"Yang Jian!"

"You actually used the Nine Ghost Powers to forcibly send me into reincarnation. In the next life, I will definitely kill you! By all means......"

"I hate it!"

"Hate, hate, hate ......"

The voice echoed over Wanshou Mountain for a long time.

It is like a soul that has been hated for eternity, refusing to disperse for a long time.

Zhen Yuanzi left his anger and unwillingness in this world.

It seems to turn into some kind of curse, forever entangled with Yang Gang.

He also has 10,000 supernatural powers, as well as hundreds of millions of subtle spells......

However.

Yang Gang didn't give him a chance at all.

One hit.

directly forcibly opened the gate of the Nine Shadows, and put Zhen Yuanzi's body, divine soul, true spirit, and even the ginseng fruit tree bound to the divine soul, everything into reincarnation.

Such a ruined hatred.

How could he not hate?

It's a hatred for eternity!

"Cut~~ I really have the ability, come to me again in the next life."

Yang Gang snorted disdainfully.

Turning his head to look at the Wuzhuang Temple, the stunned immortals and demons one by one.

"Next, it's your turn."

The light and fluttering sound swept across everyone's faces like a spring breeze in March.

(End of chapter)