I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 265 The Eastern Emperor's Plan
"Yang Jian, you, you, you... how dare you underestimate me so much!" Xuan Ming was furious, beard and hair all raised.

Seeing this, Yang Gang smiled dumbly.

After the people of the Jiuyou tribe transformed themselves into 'witches', they seemed to lose their minds!
"Huh... the Twelve Ancestors of Witches? With his appearance, is he a real Ancestor of Witches or a counterfeit? I don't know if there was such a race as the Witch Clan in ancient times, and if there was such a thing as the so-called 'War of the Liches'..."

"Emperor Yuetian, Ling'er... In the world she evolved, it seems that she is also the daughter of the 'Queen of Witches'? Is it a coincidence or..." Yang Gang's thoughts drifted far away, but he really couldn't figure out the connection.

I could only shake my head and smile, "Forget it, these two worlds are not the same after all. There is no basis for this inference..."

"Ahhh, Yang Jianyou is too deceptive!"

Seeing Yang Gang's appearance, Xuan Ming felt that he seemed to be laughing at himself.

'boom~~'

There was a muffled drum beat.

Yang Gang's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant.

'Boom dong dong'

Xuan Ming beat the black leather drum in front of him in the sky, and the strange sound waves penetrated the void and fell on Yang Gang from all directions.

Gradually.

The blood in his whole body started to flow backwards, the tendons in the meridians were constricted, and the blood vessels burst and protruded one by one.

"Is this the supernatural power of the witch clan?"

Yang Gang looked up at Xuan Ming and asked curiously.

"This is the supernatural power of ancestor Wu, the power to control bloodlines. Huh, I, Jiuyou, originated from ancient times, with noble bloodlines and proficient in the way of the flesh body. You and other clay-sculpted human races dare to compete with my witch clan?"

Xuan Ming said with a sinister smile.

"..."

Yang Gang took a deep breath.

suddenly.

Thousands of inspirations on Buzhou Mountain rewinded and were sucked into his body in one gulp.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo~
The sound of blood rushing was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

Yang Gang let out a breath of foul air slowly.

The rioting blood subsided instantly, and the meridians and blood vessels calmed down one by one, even a little tougher than before.

"that's all?"

Yang Gang shook his head in disappointment, "The way of the body of your witch clan seems to be inferior to the way of sanctification of the body of my elder brother Shihuang!"

"Stone Emperor!"

Xuan Ming's complexion changed slightly.

Then he said angrily: "Since that's the case, then let's fight for the victory with our real skills!"

boom!
A wave of air exploded in the sky.

Xuanming's body suddenly turned into ten thousand feet, using the power of heaven and earth, with a ferocious face, stepping on a dragon and snake, driving ancient evil monsters with his hands, and came to kill Yang Gang.

"nondescript."

Yang Gang shook his head slightly.

Based on his many years of research on the physical body, he instinctively felt that although the ancestor of Xuanming used secret methods to transform the ancient body, reaching the realm beyond the fairy king and beyond the "end of the earth", it seemed that it was not perfect.

If the demon saint is known as a false saint, he is probably regarded as a false 'top of immortals'.

boom!
The three-pointed two-edged knife cut across Xuanmiao's trajectory, slammed down the void, and cut a huge hole between Xuanming's chest and abdomen.

Yang Gang didn't even transform his ten thousand-zhang body, using his supernatural powers.

"what--"

Xuan Ming let out a miserable snort, and immediately retreated cautiously to the Jiuyou camp, looking at Yang Gang in astonishment.

It seems that he is wondering why he is extremely powerful, and the body of Wu Zu, who thought he could be invincible in mountains and seas, is not Yang Gang's all-in-one enemy.

"I can beat twelve of you, a piece of meat that has been proved by external force!"

Yang Gang looked at the sky, his voice was very calm.

However, everyone present felt an arrogance that looked down upon the Three Realms.

The Xuanming Wu Clan was shocked.

His eyes widened in astonishment, and his inferiority complex was deeply hurt by these words.

Yes.

The Jiuyou tribe inherited a trace of the blood of the ancient losers, and has always been looked down upon by all beings in the Three Realms.

They always want to prove themselves.

however……

"what!!!"

"Yang Jian, you are just a weakling relying on external forces, how dare you bully me like this!"

"Kill you!"

"Today I will kill you!"

The ancestor Xuanming Wu roared furiously.

The gray hair on the back of his head was soaring, shaking like a snake, and he rushed towards Yang Gang.

at the same time.

boom!
There was a shocking sound of drums beating.

Thousands of Jiuyou tribes swarmed towards Renhuang's army.

at this moment.

Eleven majestic figures suddenly flashed out of the magic army, and they all attacked Yang Gang.

"The formation of the gods and demons in the twelve capitals—start!" The twelve figures formed seals at the same time.

An ancient, desolate, and endlessly desperate breath came from somewhere.

"Sneak attack?"

Yang Gang only felt the space around him flicker.

Appeared in a vast land unexpectedly.

Twelve huge figures, like mountains reaching straight to the nine heavens, slowly approached from twelve directions around them.

He was just about to lift off when he moved, when he suddenly felt a strong gravitational force, and his feet landed again.

Witch.

Lord of the ancient earth.

They have never lost a battle on the earth!
never!

"die!"

Twelve overlapping shouts resounded through the sky.

Terrifying abnormalities form layers of pictures in the sky, all of which are created by pure physical strength.

"Okay, what a great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals!"

Yang Gang scolded lightly.

Suddenly, his figure swelled tens of thousands of times.

It also turned into a huge god of war who stood upright.

He was wearing silver armor, a black cloak, holding an ancient god soldier three-pointed double-edged knife, and a golden vertical eye on his forehead shining brightly, turning into an invincible god of war.

Suddenly.

I saw the god of war swiping his knife across, a pair of twelve.

bang bang bang~~~
With a simple sweep, the twelve physical and magical powers with ever-changing changes were all blocked back.

next moment.

The God of War kicked hard on the ground with both feet.

The figure leaped high.

Unexpectedly, he took the initiative to swing twelve knives in a row, the knives wrapped in the powerful ancient sun's real fire, like twelve golden crows flying towards the twelve witch ancestors.

"Golden Crow!"

"What is your relationship with Dijun?"

The Twelve Witch Ancestors were shocked when they saw Yang Gang's supernatural powers of using a sword as a bow and a golden crow as an arrow.

Then, he didn't know what to think of, and his expression changed wildly.

To know.

Today they are cooperating with Yaozu!

And the current supreme of the monster clan is Donghuang Taiyi, the name of Emperor Junhuadao, the lord of the ancient heavenly court.

This is a wonderful misunderstanding.

But Yang Gang obviously wouldn't take the initiative to explain to them.

Boom~~~
The color of the sky and the earth changes, and different phases depend on each other.

The collision of the Twelve Golden Crows and the Twelve Ancestor Witches seemed to have shattered the sky, allowing this world to truly return to the beginning of ancient times.

That battle about 'sky' and 'earth'.

Unfortunately.

The Twelve Witch Ancestors don't know much about what happened back then.

Yang Gang was even more unclear.

He didn't have time to think about it either.

The Human Emperor's army from outside is now besieged by the Yaozu and Jiuyou.

This blow.

He has already used the background that he has just obtained the power of ginseng fruit tree and green wood.

It can be described as trying my best!

Thunder bursts.

There was a huge opening in the sky above Buzhou Mountain.

A bright white gold three-pronged blade emerged from the void.

Swipe down sharply.

Tear open the void completely and fall into the demon army.

"Clang~~~"

A melodious bell sounded from the chaos outside the sky.

At this time when Yang Gang tried his best to face Wu Zu, who was at the peak of the twelve physical bodies, and was almost exhausted.

The Supreme Being of the Earth—Eastern Emperor Taiyi.

It finally appeared!
(End of this chapter)