V2.Chapter 1513

The heavenly palace was closed and the border was maintained. For a long time, they did not break the tortoise shell. There's still time to think about it. If we want to stabilize the morale of the army, we must select a temporary leader as soon as possible. Two generals in one army, or even how many, have different opinions and orders. No matter how powerful an army is, it will certainly collapse and have no combat effectiveness. Although the palace of heaven is at the end of its tether, the lean camel is bigger than the horse.

"Well? The South Gate of heaven has changed. Go and have a look

However, when everyone was thinking about how to solve the problem, suddenly, all of a sudden, they all stood up and their faces changed greatly. You don't have to feel it on purpose. You can feel the violent fluctuation coming from the south gate. It must be something strange.

"Well? How can it be that those turtles with shrinking heads have the courage to come out? "

When all the big demons arrived at the South Gate of the sky, they looked at the corpses of their men who were guarding here. They had a look at the gods in front of them. Their faces were very ugly.

"Yang Jian, you finally dare to get out of this turtle shell. Did you know that your time is running out and you have to surrender? "

The line-up of the gods in heaven looks very luxurious, but it is just the end of a strong arrow. Even if it is not, these big demons are not afraid at all. Everyone knows that it is impossible for heaven to surrender. Not to mention the rest, the corpses of this place alone prove it. If you surrender, how can you be so presumptuous? But these big demons will deliberately say this, deliberately disgust them. It's too cheap to kill these guys like that. It's hard to get rid of my hatred.

It's easy to die, just for a moment. It is the most difficult to live in disgrace. At the beginning, they were defeated by the fairyland, and were driven back to the heaven demon world like dogs who lost their families. After so many years of humiliation, they can finally be found back today. If you kill these guys, how can you fill the resentment that has accumulated in their hearts for so many years?

"Devils and devils!"

Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, is still as lofty and aloof as ever. He doesn't care what others think. He is him. He is himself. Even if it was a fatal situation, he would not show the slightest other look, as usual. In the face of more than a dozen demons who can completely crush the strength of his heyday, he has no fear. He can die, but his heart will not be afraid.

"It's a tough guy. I like you. It's the most pleasant thing to torture. It's only when you give in at last."

As the first fighting force in the heaven, Yang Jian made a lot of efforts in the original war, and had some hatred with these big demons more or less. This time, Yang Jian was at the top of their revenge list. After several wars, Yang Jian blocked countless disasters with his own strength, but he was also injured. In his peak period, he is not the opponent of any big devil, let alone the wounded one now?

"It depends on whether you have this ability or not."

Yang Jian's face is expressionless, and his hand tightly grasps the three pointed two blade knife. The wheezing dog around him is bristling with hair, and has already entered the state of rampage. Will is will, but reality is still reality. Yang Jian knows very well that he was not the opponent of these big demons in his peak period. Now his own situation is even more so. However, he is a proud man. He will not shrink from the battle and will not commit suicide to escape. No matter what, as the only handsome talent who can lead the group, he must shoulder the responsibility of standing up.

"Except Yang Jian who was captured alive, the rest will be killed without mercy!"

With the orders of a large number of demons, the final prelude to the war between immortals and Demons began. The boundary of the heavenly palace is on the verge of destruction. The remaining gods unite to fight to the death. Even if they hit stones with eggs, they are not willing to die of humiliation.

The difference of forces is too great, plus the proportion and height of the strong, as well as the comparison of morale! There is no doubt that the heavenly palace is totally in a state of one-sided defeat!

"Hoo Hoo..."

Yang Jian clubbed with a three pointed and two-edged sword. The silver white armor was covered with blood and stains. The black cloak behind him was also completely broken and tattered. His immortal helmet was off and his hair was disordered. At present, he is not the hero of Erlang, nor the God of justice who controls so much power, but a defeated man. Around him, there are less than 100 immortals, who are the last group of the heavenly palace, worthy of being called the first-class gods worshipped by thousands of families.

"Yang Jian, why are you so stubborn? Now I give you a chance. If you surrender, you can not only spare your life, but also make you the master of the world. Why do you have to work hard for Haotian and be his dog? "

A big devil lures Yang Jian again. Tormenting a person and his body is only the next policy, tormenting his spirit is the middle policy, and tormenting his belief and persistence is the superior policy. How delightful is it to tempt a God who is in charge of justice instead of the Jade Emperor Haotian into a devil? Moreover, it is also an account to themselves. If Yang Jian became their dog, no matter how much hate it was, it could be solved.

“……”

Yang Jian didn't pay any attention to this guy. Even though he was defeated, even though he was in a mess at the moment, he was still standing. Even if he was only supported by a three pointed two edged sword, even though he was exhausted and his body was shaking because of standing by force, he was still the true emperor of Erlang!After he became a God, he became a saint in flesh, and his future was limitless. Not only that, he also had a relationship with Jiang Ziya, commander-in-chief of Xiqi, who presided over the war of deification. He was not only a nephew but also a general as well as a nephew of emperor Haotian, the Lord of heaven.

It's so easy to be in control of such an identity. However, he was extremely proud, living in guanjiangkou, listening to the tune or not listening to the propaganda, how many gods were frightened? He is such a great man. Even if he later became the God of justice and a running dog of the queen mother, he just wanted to save his sister and cultivate his nephew. This is a justice God that many immortals are afraid of, cold and proud man, but in the back, it has won the admiration of all the immortals.

"I, I surrender!"

However, Yang Jian can be lofty, because he is a proud man in his bones. But other immortals can't. First of all, it is Huo De Xing Jun who can't carry it. His magic power is good among many immortal families, but in such a big war, it seems very small. At the moment, his whole body is bloodstained, and there is little Xianli left. When he kneels on the soft ground, he is afraid of the devil.

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