I can enter the past lives of all beings

Chapter 288 The Mountain Falls Before Zhou, The Sky Falls to the Northwest 【Subscription】

"Ow—"

Under the pain of Zhu Qinglong, the dragon's head was raised, and Wan Li's body danced wildly in the air, scaring the Emperor's army to dodge one after another.

Unconsciously.

Yang Gang rode the Shenlong to the front of Buzhou Mountain.

"I don't like it!"

He narrowed his eyes suddenly, and punched hard between the two dragon horns.

"Dissatisfied!"

Zhu Qinglong raised his head to the sky, his voice full of unyielding.

You want to destroy its body, but you also want to destroy its heart, Yang Jian, you... Don't even think about it!
"it is good!"

Yang Gang sighed in admiration, but his attacks became more and more ruthless.

Fight so far.

Yang Gang was already completely crushed.

But if he wanted to kill Zhu Qinglong, it would not be an easy task given his physical strength.

Moreover, as an ancient great god, it is almost impossible to destroy the opponent's mind after cultivating an existence that has existed for countless tens of thousands of years.

Then.

Why did Yang Gang do this?

"I don't like it!"

Suddenly, Yang Gang found a strange scale between Zhu Qinglong's horns.

Instinctively pull hard.

"Ow!!!"

Zhu Qinglong suddenly raised his head high, his whole body straightened, his eyes bulging, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Ni Lin? Your Ni Lin doesn't grow there?"

Yang Gang suddenly realized, and then plucked off a piece of dragon scale again.

"Ow!!"

"Yang Jian! Yang Jian!"

"Let go quickly! Ah! You kill me!"

"Yang Jian……"

"Aww~~~ I'm done, I'm done. Please, kill me!"

Every time a piece of reverse scale was pulled out, Zhu Qinglong trembled in pain, his voice gradually filled with pleading.

"No, you are not convinced!"

With a serious face, Yang Gang corrected Zhu Qinglong's words.

Zhu Qinglong couldn't help being stunned when he heard the words.

Then Nilin on the head suffered pain again, and was grabbed by Yang Gangmeng.

"Ow..."

awful!
awful!
awful!
Zhu Qinglong never expected that he would be forced to such a miserable situation.

My heart is full of endless remorse.

I knew so.

Back then, it was better to crash to death on Buzhou Mountain than to be tortured and humiliated by this Yang Jian.

"I hate it!"

Bursts of dragon chant resounded through Buzhou Mountain, as if it had been passed down through the ages.

This scene stunned the army of millions of emperors, and also dumbfounded countless immortals and gods in the mountains and seas.

At the same time, I felt extremely relieved.

The fire and water dispute between Zhu Qinglong and the underworld lord of the red lotus caused countless disasters in the mountains, seas and lands, and he killed a hundred thousand troops with the lamp of innate destiny. It is a crime worthy of death.

this moment.

No one thought that what Yang Gang did was too much.

"What's the use of hating?"

Yang Gang rode on Zhu Qinglong, and said coldly: "If hatred can change everything, how can all beings in the mountains and seas suffer? How can Haotian treat you as an abandoned son?"

"Everything is your own choice, you can't blame anyone."

"My own choice?"

Zhu Qinglong's eyes froze suddenly.

The memory seems to be pulled back a long, long time ago, when it was just born, tens of thousands of years ago.

"You don't understand...you don't understand anything...if I had a choice, how could I end up in such a situation now? Hahahaha, Yang Jian, you don't understand at all..."

Two tears of pain fell from the huge dragon eyes.

When it landed on Buzhou Mountain, two huge waves of hundreds of feet crashed out.

"What's the use of talking so much, everything... is coming to an end." Yang Gang sighed, seeming to mean something.

His mind on this matter was completely occupied by the plan in his heart, how could he have time to listen to Zhu Qinglong's stories about the past.

"Yeah, it's time to end."

Zhu Qinglong stared absent-mindedly at the Buzhou Mountain in front of him, whose body resembled his own, his eyes were full of death will.

this life.

It has had too many misfortunes.

I finally feel that... enough is enough.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

Two shocking shouts overlapped.

I don't know whether it was Yang Gang holding Zhu Qinglong or Zhu Qinglong begging for death, but the dragon's body on Wanli Shang bumped into the Buzhou Mountain in front of him.

Boom.
Rumble.
Rumble.
Heaven and earth faded.

Wan Ling was shocked.

The Buzhou Divine Mountain, which has stood for thousands of years, tilted and collapsed little by little, and fell to the northwest sky.

hum~~
buzzing~~~
Mingjie Changhe vibrated crazily, gradually manifesting a line of strange words.

[Shan Hai Jing Ji: Zhu Qinglong and the Vulcan fight over water and fire, and fled to Buzhou Mountain.Seeing that Haotian closed the gate of heaven tightly and would not open it.furious.Hit the sky pillar and die.It makes the mountain not fall, but the sky tilts to the northwest. 】

"Shan Hai Jing?"

Yang Gang was stunned for a moment, he stood on the head of Zhu Qinglong, and fell to the ground together with the majestic Buzhou Mountain Tianzhu.

Boom~~
Boom boom~~
The connection point between Buzhou Mountain and the heaven was suddenly disconnected, and a huge hole was opened in the sky and the earth.

Countless exclamations sounded around him, calling him to leave quickly.

Millions of immortals and gods fled in all directions, fleeing one after another. Perhaps this was the most terrifying disaster in this mountain and sea.

this moment.

All the beings in the mountains and seas lay down on the ground in panic, only to feel that the sky suddenly sank a little, the sky and the earth were dark, the sun and the moon were dark, and the stars all over the sky showed their traces in the daytime.

It seems to indicate that a real catastrophe of annihilation is about to come.

Only Yang Gang froze in place.

Looking at the projection of an ancient book that faintly appeared in his mind, it recorded many scenes about the mountain and sea catastrophe in the words of the later generations of Da Zhou.

It's like coming alone.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas.

who is it?Who is recording the events of mountains and seas?
What kind of spring and autumn brushwork is this!
Why did Zhu Qinglong and Haotian be recorded, but he, the most important protagonist in the Great Tribulation of Mountains and Seas--Erlang God Yang Jian, was left out?

"Ang~"

"Ang~"

Candle Qinglong's mournful roar came from below him.

In the miserable voice, there seemed to be an indescribable sense of relief.

It's exhausting.

It was also so lonely.

For hundreds of millions of years, without any friends, without any relatives, the lonely heart has always had no one to rely on.

Even the most trusted partner - Haotian.They just regard it as a pawn that can be discarded at any time, Zhu Qinglong is disheartened, and already feels that there is no point in living.

He simply bumped his head against Buzhou Mountain.

It's all about death.

"Yang Jian, are you satisfied?"

Zhu Qinglong suddenly laughed loudly, tears and blood streaming down his face, "You died on Mount Buzhou together with me, using this ancient sacred mountain as your tomb, are you satisfied?"

"Satisfied, I am naturally very satisfied."

heard.

Yang Gang also laughed, nodded and said: "From then on, the passage of heaven is closed. Heaven and man are separated forever, and Haotian can no longer harm humanity. Tell me...what am I not satisfied with?"

"What did you say?"

Zhu Qinglong's laughter faltered.

It turned its head blankly, looking at Yang Gang on its back.

"You mean, all you did was to seal the passage to the heavens? All of this was within your expectations. You...would not hesitate to risk your own life, but also..."

"For the sake of all beings in the mountains and seas, for humanity, and for... Wangchen. It's worth dying."

Yang Gang's response to it was a bright smile.

Death, for him, is the least feared thing.

He may give his life at any time, as long as he dies worthy and worthwhile.

"Forget the dust..."

Zhu Qinglong's pupils suddenly contracted, as if recalling an extremely painful memory in the past.

"What did you say? Wangchen!"

"No!"

"Why, why is it for her!"

　Brothers, can I ask for some monthly tickets?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)