Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Chapter 87 My brother pressed you down at the foot of Huashan Mountain with his own hands. My heart

The person in the lamp is Yang Jian.

At this moment, his eyes were closed tightly, as if falling into a deep dream, and he looked very peaceful.

The key is that he really died, and died in the punishment of heaven.

"Boom!"

The law of Gaotian was shattered without warning, and the order that suffered a blow from the sky was no longer able to maintain the body of the Jade Emperor.

It exploded with a "bang" sound.

The limit that Yang Jian and Chen Xiang, plus the mountain axe, can achieve is to restore order to its original state.

The ninety-nine icy chains collapsed across the sky, like a dragnet.

If you look closely, you will find that there are cracks somewhere in it.

"A gap was opened!"

The Chinese people were extremely excited, as if they had seen a glimmer of light.

"The real king didn't lose!"

"He didn't lose!"

The incarnation of order has been shattered, has fallen into silence, and is frantically repairing the gaps.

Yang Jian's ax blow just now really seriously injured the order.

"I just don't know what price Zhenjun paid..."

"Something doesn't seem right. It's a phantom, not the real thing."

In the green lantern, endless vitality was derived, but it could not awaken Yang Jian, it could only lock the Tao Yun in his body.

The mythical arena suddenly reached a deadlock, and even the Valkyrie was stunned.

Yang Jian's state is very strange, he is alive and dead, and dead and alive again.

That lamp in particular was very strange and could not be penetrated by her divine power.

Including mobilizing the power of order, no opportunity can be captured from it.

Yang Jian did create a gap in order, but he also paid a heavy price.

As for life or death, there is no way of knowing how to judge this.

Kodaka-chan couldn't sit still and couldn't wait any longer. "The ending is obvious. That lamp should be a photo stone, similar to a photo album. It only retains the scene before death. In fact, it has been dead for a long time."

"That's right. What are you waiting for, Lord Valkyrie? Let's pronounce the sentence quickly."

Of course the Chinese people were unwilling and pointed at the Western camp and cursed angrily.

"Bullshit on your mother! Which of your eyes saw that my True Lord was defeated? The True Lord just squinted a little and would wake up soon. And your God, who was so suppressed that he didn't even dare to fart. .”

However, the next second, there was a huge shock in the Tai Chi Bagua chart.

As the flame giant struggled, it flew out with a "boom" and eventually turned into a ball of white mist.

That was Yang Jian's magical weapon, and it lost its effect without the blessing of magic power.

Even the mark of recognition on it has been erased, which means...

The master is dead.

Surtur has an immortal body, and as long as he is not completely terminated, he will be able to recover completely soon.

"The fire of the ancient gods has been destroyed, and my strength has been reduced to ten percent. Otherwise, there would be no need for order to take action. I can personally kill you."

Seeing that the person in the lamp made no movement, Surtur became confident and slowly walked towards the lamp.

Xiaoyingjiang's morale increased greatly: "Did you see it? Don't you want to decide the outcome by death? Then I will grant it to you. Our Lord Surtur will personally end Yang Jian and win with dignity."

The word "upright and upright" sounds so harsh to Chinese people.

"Summoner! Summoner must have a way. We in China are blessed by saints. Can we ask saints to intervene?"

After all, Shiva in the West broke the rules before, but he was just not strong enough.

It just didn’t work out.

In fact, Su Ming was also holding on to that glimmer of life.

His intuition told him that the real king was still alive.

And even the lamp came out, so Yang Jian couldn't die.

Others may not know about this lamp, but Su Ming knows it very well.

This is an innate treasure, a magic weapon refined from the fire of heaven by the ancient great god Nuwa, the mother of the earth.

It should be noted that even Monkey Brother was transformed from the Sky-Mending Stone. It is conceivable that the grade of this lotus lantern is even higher than that of the mountain-opening axe.

Unfortunately, the fault line in the pantheon is so serious that even Nuwa is not known to the world.

The glow of the lotus lantern is still shining, but I always feel that something is missing.

"It's the wick."

In fact, the Lotus Lantern was broken after Agarwood failed to rebel.

Now it has reappeared in the world, but the crucial wick is missing.

In the Sumeru Room, a voice woke up from the silence.

"Where is this...?"

Agarwood and the Jade Emperor have disappeared. At this moment, Yang Jian is in a fairyland where all things are born, but it is so quiet that no living thing can be found.

When a person dies, he goes to the underworld; when a god dies, he goes to heaven and earth.

Yang Jian was convinced that he was dead, but this feeling...

"Jian'er~" A fairy in colorful clothes walked out of the fairy cloud, with a fairy spirit floating in the air. When she looked at Yang Jian, her eyes were full of love.

"Mom...it's really you. The child misses you so hard."

Yang Jian's cold heart thawed again, and he couldn't hold it any longer.

"No! It's the child's unfilial piety that makes the mother suffer."

If he hadn't insisted on splitting the peach mountain, his mother would not have died.

"Wrong! Damn it's that Tiao and the Queen Mother!"

"It only takes a thousand years. If I continue to practice for another thousand years, I will definitely tear down those who harmed you from the altar one by one!"

Unfortunately no chance.

Yang Jian just wanted to go over and hug Yao Ji, but saw a phantom flash past.

The place where Yao Ji was originally located turned into the appearance of the Three Holy Mothers.

phantom?

Yang Jian suddenly realized that he pitied me for having such an eye.

I can’t even argue whether it’s true or false.

"That's fine. I'm not treating Yang Jian too badly if I can meet you in this way." Yang Jian said with a wry smile.

Yang Jian suddenly collapsed to the ground and just wanted to take a good look at the person in front of him.

"Sister, maybe you were still resenting my brother when you left."

"For so many years, I have always wanted to say sorry to you."

"I still remember that peach forest, when you took Agarwood out for the first time and told me that this was my nephew."

"Hahaha, at that time I thought, I, Yang Jian, also have a nephew."

"Although that big fat boy couldn't call me uncle, he made me understand what I should live for in the future."

"At that time, I personally pressed you under the Huashan Mountain. My heart hurt so much. It really hurt. But I had no choice but to do this. I could only..."

"But don't worry, Chen Xiang is very promising. Do you know, that kid even beats my uncle?"

While Yang Jian was recalling the past, he thought that the Three Holy Mothers were just shadows and could not reply, but he suddenly said something.

"Brother, Chan'er has never complained about you. You are the one who has suffered the most these years."

Yang Jian was shocked: "Yang Chan, your consciousness is still..."

"How could I, the majestic Lord Qingyuan Miaodao, have such a dream?"

Only then did I wake up. This is the world in the Lotus Lantern, and everything seems to be turning around.

The Third Holy Mother said again: "Brother, I can't stay too long. The agarwood has turned into a wick and opened the gap in the other world. Promise my sister, put down your hatred and live on no matter what."

At the moment when the immortal appearance of the Three Holy Mothers disappeared, the lotus lanterns bloomed with rays of light.

The wick returned to its position, and the world instantly froze, delaying the gap in order.

Just as the flame giant Surtur's divine sword fell.

A man walked out of the lamp, his hair fluttering and his power billowing from heaven.

With a bang, he grabbed the divine sword and exerted force gently...

boom!

"Yang Jian at Guanjiangkou, please ask this world again to clear the way for my nephew!"

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ps: This chapter took me three hours, wow wow, I would like a small gift to encourage me, that’s okay.

giegie~

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