Binding National Luck: Summon Black Myth Wukong at the beginning

In the live room,

Many people were delighted to hear about it.

Some people have even begun to predict how Huaxia will become extinct.

Either disappear directly, or be wiped out of the country and civilization.

Why are they so confident,
It is because in the face of absolute strength, no one would think that Huaxia can survive this crisis.

Even the native Chinese people have become very desperate and desolate.

China's gods choose the world.

at this time,

The huge white energy ball was close at hand, and it was about to swallow Yang Jian into it.

But at the next moment,
Yang Jian moved,

He quickly pinched his fingers with both hands, then pointed to the sky, and said in one sentence: "Break!"

As his words ended,

A golden light shot out from his finger, instantly piercing the white energy ball.

"Boom! Boom~"

The sound of explosions is endless,
The powerful aftermath spread to the surroundings, and the earth was once again ruthlessly destroyed.

Ye Feng and Sui Sui stood behind Yang Jian, so they were spared.

"What? He actually took it? This...how is this possible? This is a dragon! A destructive existence!"

"Damn it! Could it be that Erlang God Yang Jian is still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Even such a powerful dragon can't do anything to him, so how strong is he?"

"Hmph, it's just taking the opponent's move. What's there to be thankful for? The next part is the highlight. I want to see how your god Yang Jian will be trampled!"

"There is one thing to say, Yang Jian is indeed very strong to be able to take a blow from the gods without being injured. But it is almost impossible for him to defeat Shenlong unless the sun comes out from the west!"

Although Yang Jian's performance was too amazed, most people in the live broadcast room still didn't think highly of him.

The main reason is that Shenlong's sense of oppression is too strong.

Banbitian's huge body is daunting.

On the other hand, Yang Jian,

In front of Shenlong, it is like dust, insignificant.

Which is stronger and which is weaker is clear at a glance.

Ao Lie in the sky, seeing the energy ball he released, was wiped out by the human beings in front of him.

I couldn't help being a little surprised for a while.

But he didn't think much about it, because he hadn't used his real strength yet, the one just now was just a test.

"Mortal, you are strong, but I am stronger. If you do not want to die, then bow down to me and serve me as Allah, and I will spare your life!"

Ao Lie was not in a hurry to make a move, but planned to give Yang Jian a chance.

Having experienced the setbacks of learning scriptures from the Western Paradise, as well as his noble status as a Bodhisattva, Ao Lie's mind is no longer as reckless as before.

For a powerful practitioner like Yang Jian, Ao Lie is willing to give him a chance.

Make him a believer in himself.

And these words,

For the Chinese people, it is like the sounds of nature.

"Great! As long as Yang Jian agrees, our Huaxia will be saved!"

"That's right, and because of Yang Jian's relationship, maybe we can also become disciples of Shenlong, and we will summon him in the next God's Choice game to help Huaxia!"

"It seems that Yang Jian is still very strong, otherwise he would not be recognized by Shenlong. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Baga! Why does Huaxia get shit luck every time? It's not fair!"

"Serving Shenlong as Allah, the gods of China are still hesitant at such a good opportunity? Could it be that he really thinks he can beat Shenlong? He is really overconfident!"

At this moment, Yang Jian was looking at Ao Lie with a sneer.

The attitude cannot be said to be disrespectful, it can only be said that Ao Lie is completely ignored.

Right,

Ao Lie is just a small god with some cultivation. Although he is a bodhisattva, he is only of ordinary status.

For Yang Jian, it was not enough to watch.

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't take Shenlong's words seriously, he still went his own way.

This made Huaxia's top management anxious.

They hurriedly connected with Ye Feng, trying to seize this excellent opportunity.

Ye Feng, who received the connection reminder, was slightly taken aback. Considering that they might be worried about him, he connected the video connection.

The video connection has just been connected,
An elderly expert in the conference room ordered in a stern tone:

"Ye Feng, let Yang Jian agree! Don't let him provoke Shenlong again! Otherwise, you will become a sinner of China!"

heard,

Ye Feng frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but was preempted by Ning Jianguo.

"To shut up!"

Ning Jianguo turned his head and glared at the speaking middle-aged expert.

The middle-aged expert knew that he had made a mistake, so he quickly lowered his head, not daring to speak again.

Ning Jianguo was already full of anger, but at the critical moment, there were still people making trouble, are you angry?

The other officials, scholars and experts all quieted down tactfully, not daring to touch Ning Jianguo's bad luck.

Subsequently,

Only then did Ning Jianguo look at Ye Feng, and said kindly: "Ye Feng, don't mind, he is also talking fast because he is anxious."

Ye Feng can ignore other people, but this Ning Jianguo is upright and has a good attitude.

So Ye Feng gave up his hand, and responded politely: "It's harmless, General Ning is in a hurry to connect with me, do you have something important to say?"

Seeing that Ye Feng asked the question knowingly, Ning Jianguo couldn't help but smile wryly.

It's harmless to say it, but isn't it angry?

"Ye Feng, can you make Erlang God Yang Jian agree to Shenlong's request?" Ning Jianguo said more tactfully.

This is also considering Yang Jian's face.

After all, Yang Jian is also a great god no matter what, if he is too direct, he might be angered, and the loss outweighs the gain.

"Mortal! My patience has a limit!"

At this time,

Shenlong's deep voice sounded again, and it was not difficult to hear that he was impatient.

Simultaneously,

He also interrupted the conversation between Ye Feng and Ning Jianguo.

"Hehe," Yang Jian said with a contemptuous smile, "I dare to promise, do you dare to admit it?"

"Hahaha, why don't I dare?"

Shenlong was not angry at Yang Jian's attitude this time.

But from his tone, it can be felt that he disdains Yang Jian very much.

It's just a mortal with some cultivation, but he actually asked himself if he dared to admit it?

Isn't this a joke?

"is it?"

Yang Jian grasped the three-pointed two-edged knife stuck in the ground, and then pulled it out, instantly thunder and lightning flooded.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear my godhead!" Yang Jian said.

"god?"

Ao Lie was stunned, he stared at Yang Jian, and the magic weapon with blue light in Yang Jian's hand.

In his impression, he had never seen such a god.

Although the laws here are a bit strange, he is sure that the aura here is definitely that of the human world.

As early as hundreds of years before the human world, the heavens had already set the rules. Without the handwriting of the Queen Mother of the West, the gods were not allowed to descend to the world without permission, otherwise they would be severely punished.

So how could this practitioner in front of him be a god?
Angry at feeling cheated