The Empress of the God of Kings Overheard My Heart

Yang Jian said slowly:

"Congratulations to the resurrection of the Great God Nuwa... the Great God has just been resurrected, and the divine power has not yet fully recovered."

"You don't have to pay attention to the battles of these mortals."

"An ordinary god-level, twelve ordinary bronze statues, even if they have reached the power of the god-level, they are nothing but ants in front of us and other gods."

Apparently...

For Yang Jian, the strongest priest.

One relied on Xuanyuan Sword to become a god-level powerhouse, and fought some god-level puppets.

It's really meaningless.

He watched it for a while, but he didn't want to watch it... Compared with the battle of the gods tens of thousands of years ago, it was like a child's play.

But... when Nuwa heard Yang Jian's words, she didn't say a word.

Still using divine power, observing the battle thousands of miles away.

"Yang Jian, tens of thousands of years ago, I said that you have the appearance of a god king...but you are still far from the realm of a god king."

"I can't even touch the threshold of the realm of the god king."

"Do you know why?"

Nuwa suddenly said something that surprised Yang Jian.

why is that? ?

Yang Jian didn't know either... Before the battle of the gods, he had already practiced desperately.

But it is getting farther and farther away from the realm of the god king.

"God Nuwa, what did you say it was for?"

Nu Wa: "Because you are too arrogant."

"Using random definitions without knowing the whole picture."

"Do you know that the sword in Zhang Chen's hand has someone's aura?"

"Do you know the origin of the twelve bronze statues?"

God Nuwa asked a series of questions again, which made Yang Jian very confused.

The sword in Zhang Chen's hand is Xuanyuan Sword, it must have the aura of Xuanyuan Renhuang...

As for the twelve bronze statues, aren't they made in ancient times? ?

Is there a special origin?

Suddenly... Yang Jian seemed to have thought of something, his eyes widened.

Inside the twelve bronze statues, he actually felt the aura of the emperor... Why, why the aura of the emperor in the bronze statues was stronger than that on Ying Zheng.

Is it...

Yang Jian didn't dare to continue imagining.

He couldn't imagine that the Xuanyong Empire had made all the efforts in order to unify the King Continent and to fight against the gods.

It is even more impossible to understand the determination of the Xuanyong Empire.

Nuwa said slowly:

"Of course you don't know...the ones sealed in those twelve bronze statues are the bodies of twelve ancient emperors of the Xuanyong Empire."

"Use the body of Xuanyong's strongest emperor as a guide, collect the world's sharp weapons, and create a god-level puppet."

"This is the true face of the twelve bronze statues."

Nuwa has known these things since ancient times.

but……

She also did not expect that the Xuanyong Empire would actually succeed.

Not only have twelve bronze statues been created, but they can also summon the power of heaven.

Could it be that...are they going against the sky?

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes gradually became serious:

"If that's the case, can that little sword god Zhang Chen beat the twelve bronze statues?"

"Even if the god king comes, it will be very difficult to deal with the bronze statue."

Nuwa said slowly:

"You're right... Even if I do it myself, if I want to kill the twelve bronze statues, I will have to pay a price."

"But... Zhang Chen doesn't need it."

"Because he is merging with the Emperor."

Even the body of the ancient emperor of the Xuanyong Empire could not possibly pose a threat to the Human Emperor.

Chapter 214

Yang Jian was a little surprised when he heard this.

In ancient times, the strongest of the human race, and the only god-king strongman, hadn't he already died?

Why did you merge with Zhang Chen?

Could it be that Human Emperor Xuanyuan faked his death?

"God Nuwa, I remember very clearly that before I became a god, in the extremely distant ancient times, Human Emperor Xuanyuan had already died."

"If he could be resurrected, wouldn't he have been resurrected long ago?"

Yang Jian was puzzled.

He used to be a human race, so he had an inexplicable feeling for the human race.

Nuwa, as one of the most primitive god-kings, knows many secrets that others do not know.

She said slowly:

"Human Emperor Xuanyuan is already dead."

"But... a trace of Renhuang's obsession is still within Xuanyuan Sword, looking for a successor."

"This Zhang Chen is the heir that Human Emperor Xuanyuan is looking for."

When mentioning Human Emperor Xuanyuan, even Nu Wa showed a serious expression.

In ancient times.

Although Human Emperor Xuanyuan did not become a god, he was the one with the strongest talent.

He is also the person who has the most hope of becoming the existence beyond the God King.

But... unfortunately, Human Emperor Xuanyuan died.

Yang Jian frowned: "Should we make a move?"

"If Zhang Chen can completely integrate the will of Human Emperor Xuanyuan and become his heir."

"For us, it's a huge threat."

Yang Jian is one of the rare gods in the gods who cares about the human race.

But... As a Protoss, he had to safeguard the interests of the Protoss.

The appearance of Zhang Chen has already threatened the Protoss.

Nuwa heard this and said slowly:

"There's no need... the human race has grown up, it's time to let go and let the human race develop on its own."

"Perhaps this is the best choice."

Created by Nuwa of the human race.

She has also always treated the human race as her own child and took good care of it.

But... the result is the conflict between the Protoss and the Human Race.

Now, it's time for the people to go their own way.

Yang Jian: "Obey!"

immediately! !

The two most important gods of the inverted sky continued to use their divine power to watch the battle thousands of miles away.

……

now!

Thousands of miles away.

At the junction of the Xuanyong Empire and the Third Land, under the night sky.

Soldiers from the two armies fought for several hours, and sometimes they couldn't even tell whether they were enemies or teammates in a dark environment.

all in all.

For them, there is only one purpose, and that is to rush forward.

Anyone standing in front is an enemy.

In the dark night.

Hua Mulan switched from the epee to the light sword, and sprinted forward several meters in an instant.

Shouting loudly: "Yingzheng's son is right ahead."

"Kill or capture the victor alive and promote him to general."

Soon, Hua Mulan rushed near Ying Zheng's chariot.

What makes her feel strange is.

On the chariot, Ying Zheng could not be seen.

At this moment, behind Hua Mulan, a voice suddenly sounded:

"how??"

"Just the few people you bring want to kill me?"

"You think I don't know that your target is me?"

Behind Hua Mulan, Ying Zheng appeared with countless soldiers.

Countless fighters surrounded the Heluo fighters led by Hua Mulan.

Hua Mulan: "Whoever kills... whoever wins the dog's head will be rewarded with a reward of ten thousand taels!"

Ying Zheng: "Is my head so worthless?"

……

When the battle between the two armies is in full swing.

on the other side.

Zhang Chen closed his eyes... Holding the Xuanyuan Sword in one hand, he was under the intense bombardment of the Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.

at the same time.

A golden light flashed across Zhang Chen's body.

At this moment... Zhang Chen didn't know what was going on.

Under the bombardment of lightning, not only did he not suffer any damage, but endless energy flowed from Xuanyuan Sword to Zhang Chen's body.

His realm is also constantly rising.

God-level middle stage! !