Chapter 287: Nuwa mends the sky, and Erlang destroys the world
Not the ruins of the mountains.
The 'Great God of Nuwa' uses supreme power to mine the precious iron of the gods at the bottom of the Tianhe River, and refine the pillars of heaven and earth to establish the sky.
The news quickly spread all over the mountains and seas.
All souls rejoice, and heaven and earth celebrate.
Countless creatures, immortals, demons, and ancient beasts have gone to watch and worship.
But this moment.
Many high-level immortals and gods have a heavy mood.
The pillar of heaven stands.
Nuwa's divine power naturally faded, and it was time for her to die.
However, this 'Nuwa Great God' has a lot to do with Yang Jian, the Erlang God who coerced the Three Realms at this time. What will happen then...... No one could have predicted.
No one can ...... Deter.
But this pillar must be erected!
Then the sky began to fall and cover the earth. Sooner or later, heaven and earth will collide and the whole world will return to chaos.
Will Yang Gang risk the world's condemnation and come to stop it?
Time passed day by day.
Under the dim candlelight, the mysterious man is reading a book at his desk.
The Classic of Mountains and Seas: [Nuwa picked the bottom of the Tianhe River and re-established the sky in the ruins, which took 7749 days, and the divine power was exhausted ......]
The bizarre brushstrokes record the myths of ancient mountains and seas.
And today is the forty-ninth day.
Not on the ruins of Zhou Mountain.
Yang Gang's figure never appeared.
Many people couldn't help but let out a long sigh, feeling both regret and happiness in their hearts.
Otherwise, they really don't know how to face this big hero who once drove away Haotian and saved the world.
Yes.
Preventing Nuwa from mending the sky is tantamount to destroying the world.
The reason why many people present are here is obviously that they already have some tacit understanding in their hearts.
If Yang Gang appeared at this time......
Forget Chen quietly looked at the sky in the distance, and a pair of peaceful eyes gradually flashed a trace of disappointment.
Then.
The last glimmer of humanity was gradually replaced by the radiance of divinity.
He became as benevolent, peaceful, and cold and ruthless as the way of heaven.
"Gather."
Forget the dust and drink softly.
The aura of the four directions of heaven and earth gathers and merges into a 10,000-mile pillar formed by the wreckage of Buzhou Mountain.
Brilliant gold.
Gradually, a golden pillar that reached the nine heavens stood between heaven and earth.
It was only nine steps away from the original Celestial Passage. It seems that as long as you build another ladder, you can reach the sky in one step.
This one of the pillars.
It is made by forgetting the dust to use the divine power of the heavens, collecting the precious iron of the Tianhe gods, and refining it in combination with the original Zhoushan backbone.
This is the toughest thing in the world.
Of course.
The River of Heaven is not an ordinary river, but a river of stars. That Divine Treasure Iron is not an ordinary Divine Iron, but an innate thing containing Zhou Tian Xingchen.
A total of 129,600 yuan, the number of one yuan, is the result of forgetting the dust and exhausting the effort.
However.
Such a pillar is still far from enough to support the weight of a world.
"Together."
Forget the dust and drink softly.
Rolling luck gathered from all directions, winding like a dragon, all merged into the pillar of the gods.
Dao Dao golden light emanated from the Heavenly Pillar.
The light shone on the Three Realms, and all beings wept with joy.
However.
That's not enough!
The reason why the sacred mountain can support heaven and earth is because it is congenital and contains divinity.
Today's Heavenly Pillar gathers the aura of the Three Realms and the luck of all beings, which may be able to support it for a while.
But it's not enough to sustain eternity.
Therefore.
"Stand!"
The sound of forgetting dust spreads to every corner of the mountains and seas.
Countless rays of light fell from her body, merging into the Heavenly Pillar in front of her.
Gradually.
The aura of the Heavenly Divine Pillar skyrocketed, exuding an indestructible and immortal aura.
One trades off the other.
The aura on Forgotten Dust's body gradually weakened.
The vast divine power of the abyss began to fade rapidly, and her divine body, which was thousands of miles tall and comparable to the Heavenly Pillar, began to shrink little by little.
Just for a moment.
It has returned to its original form.
At this time, her breath actually gave people the feeling that it would be extinguished at any time like a candle in the wind.
And at the moment.
Yang Gang still didn't show up.
"Alas......"
A low sigh, like a resentment.
So far, Yang Gang still hasn't come, so it shouldn't come.
Forget Chen slowly closed his eyes, raised the ancient scepter in his hand with the last of his strength, and engraved a line of words on the pillar of the Heavenly Gods.
'Tianhe.'
Silently.
A figure appeared beside Forgotten Dust and gently grabbed her wrist.
Forget the dust and feel shocked.
Suddenly opened his eyes and stared blankly at a handsome and peerless side face beside him.
Meanwhile.
The surrounding immortals, great gods, and ancient beasts also shook their hearts.
Shocked to see the person who suddenly appeared.
He was dressed in silver armor and a black cloak, holding the three-pointed and two-edged sword of the ancient god soldier in one hand and the hand of the peerless goddess in the other, holding her in his arms.
The person who came was the acting emperor of heaven and earth at this time.
Erlang God - Yang Jian.
He ...... When is it coming? ”
"Senior brother, I suddenly felt a little scared."
"Chunyang Jun, Yang Jian has arrived, how should we wait?"
Countless people subconsciously swallowed their saliva, looking nervous, as if they were facing a great enemy.
When Yang Gang didn't come.
Everyone felt sorry in their hearts, and even looked down on it.
But when he actually appeared.
Only then did they feel the pressure on their hearts to make a move on such a person...... Bigger than the sky!
Many people are already weak just by seeing Yang Gang appear.
"Yang Jian."
Finally.
A familiar voice came from a short distance behind him.
Yang Gang turned his head slightly.
Suddenly I saw a familiar face.
The red-haired ancient god - the Red Lotus Lord. Beside him, there are Tongtian Daoren, Shi Huang, and Wen Zhong...... Familiar faces, a pair of complicated eyes.
They are all here to stop him.
People who really know Yang Gang have long expected that he will definitely come today.
Even if the sky falls, he will come.
If he does not come.
How could it be possible to grow from a small mountain village at the mouth of the Guanjiang River to the first god of war in the Three Realms with a small body? Become a 'big hero' in the minds of all beings in the mountains and seas?
However.
Nuwa mends the sky, and the depletion of divine power is also a doomed path.
If the sky is extinguished.
All beings cease to exist.
Therefore.
They didn't want to stop him, they were enemies of him, but they had to. The pain and entanglement in this are really indescribable.
"Haotian, Donghuang...... Was that what you expected? Yang Gang's eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, thinking silently in his heart.
The atmosphere of the ruins of the mountains is not around.
At this moment, it was as if it was completely frozen.
Suddenly.
A soft voice sounded in Yang Gang's arms.
"Why are you here?" Forget Chen raised his head and stared at the side face beside him obsessively.
"I miss you, so I'm here."
Yang Gang said softly.
"Let go of my hand." Forget Chen let out a weak struggle, wanting to break free from Yang Gang's hand and write the last few strokes of the name of the Heavenly Divine Pillar, so that everything would settle.
"Don't let go."
Yang Gang shook his head slightly, holding Wangchen's wrist tightly.
"Yang Jian. Thou...... Are you really trying to stop me? Forget the dust and bow his head.
(End of chapter)