"Ang-"

It was like a roar from the vast expanse of antiquity, and when the demon god saw Yang Gang, it was like seeing a fishy cat, and he directly abandoned everyone and went straight to him.

Unconsciously, the Netherworld Emperor and Hou Yi's battle was much quieter.

Above the blood moon, the Tong Gong Su in the hand of 'Hou Yi' gradually faded, while Yang Gang in the hell had a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand gradually condensed.

"Evil Barrier!"

Yang Gang's face sank like water, and the look in his eyes was unprecedentedly serious.

This knife.

It's his true strength.

He will not rely on the body of the Netherworld Emperor, nor will he rely on the Tonggong Suji.

It will be the strongest blow he can deliver in his life.

Suddenly.

Yang Gang's eyebrows opened.

A brilliant golden light pierced through the nine heavens.

Rumble~~~

The big day is in the sky.

A great sun appeared out of thin air on the canopy of the Nine Shadows, forming a momentum of competing with the scarlet blood moon. At the same time, the land of the rising sun suddenly bloomed, and the ancient golden crow, which turned into the rules of heaven and earth, raised its head to the sky and roared, completely bursting its own light.

The gloomy void emitted a stream of brilliant golden light, which converged on the great sun in the canopy, and then landed above Yang Gang's head.

He was clad in the glow of the sun, like an invincible god of war in ancient times.

Slash forward.

"Burning the sky!"

The god of war dressed in glow followed the sword, and the great sun in the sky set on the tip of his sword, slashing towards the rushing ancient demon god with a posture that shocked the Three Realms.

"Roar~~~" The demon god seemed to feel a strong crisis, and his huge body jumped high in the air, and an axe seemed to split the heavens and the earth, slashing towards the huge scorching sun.

Rumble!!!!!!!!

Skyfall.

Ground Crack!

The space of the eighteenth layer of hell shattered inch by inch, and the gloomy canopy was filled with violent light, and countless people subconsciously closed their eyes, their eyes tingling.

For a long time, for a long time~~~

The roaring tremors finally faded away.

Yang Gang's body tilted, the divine weapon in his hand fell behind him and pointed obliquely at the ground, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he gasped, and his eyes stared at the void. Above the heavenly dome, the ancient demon god with a huge body seemed to be frozen in place.

Suddenly.

"Yang Jian!!" He roared violently into the sky, and endless black demonic energy erupted where his limbs and torsos connected, and his entire body exploded.

Win?

"The Judicial Celestial God has won!"

"We Were Saved!!"

"Great! Finally won, this catastrophe has finally passed! ”

"I'm never going to come to Jiuyou again."

The cheers of the living creatures were like landslides and tsunamis.

And the profound cultivators in the field were still staring at the torn demon god's body.

"Yang Jian~~~"

"Hate! Hate! Hate! ”

"Yang Jian—"

Xingtian's voice of regret for eternity kept echoing in the void.

The three Great Zhou Divine Monarchs were like great enemies.

Countless Great Zhou monks and Nine Demon Demon were all terrified, for fear that the body of the demon god would be resurrected again.

"You're finally awake."

Yang Gang showed a relaxed smile.

"Yang Jian!!" The unyielding voice of Xingtian reverberated in the void, and then converged into wisps of immortal will. The power of the will that existed in the invisible spread like a spider web, gradually connecting the torn body of the demon god.

Because of the unyielding nature and the unwillingness to lose to Yang Gang, it caused the immortal will of Xingtian.

At this time, Xingtian has become a peculiar existence between heaven and earth.

Unless Yang Gang personally takes action, he will completely defeat his immortal will and make him surrender......

Otherwise, the will of the Heavenly Punishment will be eternal and immortal!

The worry in everyone's eyes became more and more intense.

At this time, the situation was very delicate, and the Netherworld Emperor and Hou Yi were like two peerless masters, confronting each other above the canopy, and would not interfere in the following affairs. They also don't bother to slaughter ordinary creatures.

But if the Elder Demon God is resurrected, he will not be merciful without any intelligence.

And the smile on the corner of Yang Gang's mouth became more and more relaxed.

The eyes are even looking forward to it.

After experiencing one life after another, facing countless opponents, the only battle that can really bring him a smooth and dripping battle is Xingtian.

Except for him, the only person in ancient times who can be called the god of war!

It is definitely a wonderful experience to be able to have another battle with him after tens of thousands of years.

"Yang Gang, are you ...... Why not stop him? ”

The voice of the Doumu Divine Monarch came.

At this stage of the battle, outsiders have completely lost sight of it. They didn't understand why Yang Gang, who was obviously weaker than everyone, would be so powerful. I don't understand why Yang Gang wants to connive at the resurrection of the demon god.

"Because ......"

Yang Gang turned his head to look at Doumu Shenjun and said seriously: "He is my defeated subordinate. ”

"Uh......"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Defeated ...... The implication is that since he could kill Xingtian once, twice, and three times in the past, then he could kill him a fourth time, or countless times!

The defeated subordinates of the past naturally do not pose any threat.

"Ang !!"

Yang Gang's words seemed to have angered Xingtian's immortal will, and the body of the demon god recondensed in the void suddenly accelerated into shape, turning into a mighty and majestic body in the blink of an eye.

Still headless.

Only this time, between his chest and abdomen, his breasts turned into two huge eyes, his navel became a strange mouth, and the entire chest and abdomen were like a face, giving people a sense of fortitude and unyielding.

Everyone suddenly remembered the description of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

[At that time, Xingtian's flesh and blood were reborn and walked without a head. With both breasts as eyes, navel as mouth, and a sharp axe and a shield in each hand......]

Sure enough.

The next moment.

A pitch-black magic axe re-condensed in Xingtian's hand, and another bronze shield gradually took shape and landed on his left hand, both of which were condensed by the purest demonic qi.

"Yang Jian!"

Xingtian opened his chest and eyes, and the mouth of his navel let out an angry roar.

In the furious voice, he was a little more sober than before.

"Long time gone, old friend!"

Yang Gang smiled and nodded.

Slowly raised the divine soldier in his hand, his expression was very solemn.

"I ...... Lose...... Eternal ...... Only...... For...... ...... with you Fight again......" Xingtian's voice was intermittent and full of mixed emotions. It seems to be resentful, unwilling, and seems to contain a trace of indescribable joy.

As the god of war.

A lifetime of war.

Fighting with all your might is the greatest respect for them.

"One more fight, good!"

Yang Gang nodded happily and quietly waited for Xingtian's momentum to rise rapidly.

When his momentum reaches its peak.

Boom –

Yang Gang flicked his feet, and his body flashed away like lightning and flint, appearing on the top of Xingtian's head.

"Eat me with a knife - Demon Tribulation!"

"I'm the devil!" Xingtian roared angrily, his huge body stood still, and he stretched out the shield in his left hand and easily blocked Yang Gang's blow.

Xingtian, who has the body of a demon god, seems to be much more powerful than at the peak of the past.

He does not lack will, martial arts, and means of attack.

The reason why he lost under Yang Gang in the past was only because of his supernatural powers and physical body, which was inferior to the opponent's line.

This line is the gap between life and death.

"It's my turn!"

Xingtian's face was excited, and he laughed and swung an axe: "The first axe - killing!" ”

(End of chapter)