"Yang Jian, dead?"

Above the nine heavens, in the Heavenly Realm Lingxiao Palace, a puzzled voice echoed.

"Yang Jian, dead."

In the place of sunrise, in the lair of the Golden Crow, a miniature palace suddenly appeared.

"Yang Jian, finally dead!"

In the extreme west, a spiritual mountain flew out of the chaos, and its tens of thousands of Buddha lights shone in the world.

The moment when the river of humanity and luck appears.

The entire Three Realms knew the information about Yang Jian's death.

Some are ecstatic, some are excited.

Some griev, some break down.

Someone stared at the sky in disbelief.

Watching the brilliant long river evolve one scene after another, starting from the original Guanjiang estuary, an ordinary young man rose step by step and walked to the top of the Three Realms.

The sky is full of visions, and auspicious clouds appear frequently.

It was as if the whole world was singing the praises of Yang Jian's merits, mourning for his departure, and celebrating his final entry into reincarnation.

The old land of the song.

The people in front of the hut looked at the sky in a daze.

"Yang Jian. Is there really nothing wrong with that? ”

"Second brother is right, second brother will not be wrong!"

"Whether Yang Jian is wrong or not, looking at the evolution of the long river of humane luck, he naturally knows."

"The Emperor of Man has merit. It has its own destiny. ”

Rumble!

The long river of humanity and luck turned into a curtain of light, spreading across the sky of the mountains and seas.

Scenes flow quickly.

Yang Jian has been wise since he was a child, as if he was born with the knowledge that he has to carry some kind of mission, and he works hard to practice every day.

Finally this day.

Celestial Chasers...... Here it comes.

"Heaven is ruthless, so I will change my life against the sky!"

The young man's energetic voice resounded in the sky.

"Second Brother ......"

Yang Lian raised her head with teary eyes and stared blankly at the heroic man in the sky.

I was stupid for a while.

How long has it been since she has seen a second brother like this? It seems like it's been a long, long time...... Since that is not a battle in Zhoushan, no! It began when he traveled the world to the court......

Everything has changed.

The vitality of the second brother is not there, his back is as if he is carrying a mountain, and his waist is no longer as straight as before.

This moment.

All beings in the Three Realms fell silent.

The young man who looked at the sky silently, opened his peerless divine eyes, held ancient divine weapons, walked against the sky, fought the heavenly gods alone, and finally slashed the giant spirit god angrily.

Subsequently.

Time has passed, and the evolution of humanity has been rapid.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the field of Zhuolu, that great battle.

In the battle of Zhuolu, the young man became a god, and fought with the Nine Shadows War God in front of the two camps.

watched him fight bloody battles again and again, watched him cut off the head of Xingtian, laughed unruly in front of the gods of the mountains and seas, and showed his head in front of the power of the Three Realms.

The first god of war in the mountains and seas of the year was defeated under his hands like this.

Only some people born after Yang Jian knew.

At that time, Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, was so high-spirited, and how he became an idol in the minds of the younger generation of the Three Realms with his peerless talent.

Then.

The river of humanity continues to evolve.

The image appears on top of an ice field.

The beings of the Three Realms looked at Yang Jian silently, guarding the Demon Abyss alone, fighting the Punishment Heaven again and again, and silently dedicating their youth to that place that no one knew.

Yang Jian...... Did you do anything like this back then? Wen Zhong subconsciously opened his mouth wide and said in astonishment.

See here.

Many people are already in tears.

Such a Yang Jian, such a noble quality, is worth learning from everyone in the Three Realms.

When the emperors were young, they were nothing more than that.

It's even worse!

It's just that everyone still doesn't understand, why would he finally give up the beings of the Three Realms because of his own selfish desires to prevent Forgetting the Dust and saving the world?

Maybe it's because of a little selfishness.

He is so good, he will never be able to become a real human emperor!

Then time passed quickly.

Three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly.

The evolution of humanity has slowed down.

Everyone found that it was Yang Jian who came to an ancient temple with a little fox.

Only then did they know that a long time ago, a long time ago, Yang Jian had already had some contact with Wuchen, a descendant of Nuwa.

It's just that they don't know.

The crisis of the Three Realms also began at this time.

Soon.

Yang Jian turned into a mortal in front of the Nuwa Temple, and although everyone didn't know what happened in his dream, it must have something to do with the noble Mother Earth.

And there was a hunch in my heart.

In this Nuwa Temple, there must have been some unknown events!

The mutation was not long in coming.

The Human Emperor 'Di Xin' appeared in front of the Nuwa Temple, snatched away the colorful stones left by the ancient Nuwa God, and smashed Yang Jian in front of the temple into flesh foam with one blow.

"Second brother!"

"Jian'er!"

In front of the hut, Yang Lian couldn't help but exclaim.

Although she knew that Yang Gang was okay later, she still couldn't help but worry for a while.

At the same time.

Yaoji's family is also in another place, in the wilderness of the ancient Zhuolu, watching the long river of luck in the sky.

Seeing that Yang Gang was killed by the human emperor, Yao Ji had already burst into tears.

"Why did he never say, why did he never tell us, that he had been through so many dangers outside......"

Yang Tianyou, Yang Zhen and his son stood aside, silent.

Then.

In the midst of reincarnation, a dialogue related to the future of the Three Realms was finally exposed to the world.

See this scene.

The beings of the Three Realms were all shocked and shocked.

Originally.

The human emperor 'Di Xin' back then was actually a fake from Haotian. He calculated...... It's really deep!

If it weren't for Yang Jian's many adventures at that time, his hole cards were rich, and the emperor would have escaped from reincarnation with his life. Without his participation in the First Battle of the Gods, wouldn't Haotian have already unified the Three Realms?

No!

Perhaps earlier, Haotian had already unified the Three Realms!

The crowd continued to watch.

Only then did I know the ambition of Emperor Xin, his desperate determination, and his absolute trust in Yang Jian.

And Yang Jian did not disappoint him.

Alone and silently carrying everything, while leading the army to fight everywhere and pacify the world. On the one hand, he also had to deal with the coercion of Wen Zhong and other ministers to form a harem.

In the end, it was Wangchen who came out of the Nuwa Temple in person and became the nominal Empress Jiang, so that Yang Jian was relieved.

"Colorful Stones...... Colorful Stone ......" Wen Zhong muttered stupidly.

"Master Wen, what are you talking about?" Huang Feihu couldn't help asking.

I said...... Multicolored stones. ”

Wen Zhong turned his head, his expression was dull, and his eyes seemed to have endless horror.

There is also a trace of remorse that is about to emerge.

As a human emperor, he is a contemporary leader of Wenchen. Wise, like him, seems to have anticipated something.

And back then.

For the sake of the harem, he has repeatedly embarrassed him......

"I know it's multicolored stones, but what does it matter?"

Huang Feihu looked dazed.

"I said, multicolored stones...... Haotian back then may have ...... It's been calculated, it's been calculated...... Right now! Wen Zhong's voice was very difficult.

"What!"

Huang Feihu was taken aback.

The surrounding people also cast their eyes with concern.

"Mountains and seas collapsed, and heaven and earth were destroyed...... The descendants of Nuwa lost the multicolored stones, and they were only able to forcibly mend the sky with divine power, and finally ...... Exhaust the source and die. Wen Zhong's tone was sluggish.

"Hiss~~~"

When everyone heard this, they immediately took a long breath.

"No, Wen Zhong, your expression is wrong!" The Red Lotus Evil Lord's face was solemn and authentic.

“……”

Wen Zhong took a deep breath.

There was a sudden silence.

After a long time, he said to himself stupidly: "Look on, keep watching." Hope I ...... I guessed wrong! No, it must not be what I thought it would be! ”

"Otherwise......"

"Otherwise we people ......"

(End of chapter)