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After the death of Xie Biyuewu and Xie Libra, they did not leave any useful matter or energy behind, but turned into thick evil energy and exploded suddenly.

The defeated soldiers of Daxia were very excited when they saw this scene.

While marveling at the power of Lord Erlang, he was also curious about the majestic figure on the Southern Cross.

And the beautiful goddess who controls that terrifying river on the other side.

"Oh my god, what is that? What a powerful aura!"

"It makes people want to worship him unconsciously."

"Is it another true god that Erlang Xiansheng brought back from the ruins?"

"Obviously, he is the true god of Daxia at first glance. He is inexplicably kind."

"But then again, who is that beautiful goddess? Could it be the water god from the ancient times of Daxia?"

Over at Xuanwu Qisu, Jiang Xinmei and Ruan Zhong were recovering, looking surprised and happy.

"Brother (senior brother)!"

Jiang Qingsong calmly turned around and returned to his own form, "Girl, Junior Brother Zhongzheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay," Ruan Zhongzheng laughed and said, "It's just that the evil thing this time is really weird."

"Where is Xiao Zhao?" Jiang Xinmei looked at the Southern Cross eagerly, "Also, who is that girl?"

Jiang Qingsong smiled slightly and looked at the majestic figure above the Southern Cross.

At the same time, Jiang Zhao also lost his Emperor Ziwei form and controlled the Southern Cross to land on the sea.

At this scene, everyone present was stunned.

"Damn it, that awesome true god just now is our president?" Wang Kun made a fuss over everyone in Baihu Qisu, "No wonder the Jianlun Jianlun behind him looks so familiar."

"Hiss~ The president has also received the inheritance of the true god?" Yang Shiqi clicked his tongue in surprise.

"It's an expected thing," Shamo smiled slightly, "With the president's defiance, it's strange that there is no inheritance from the true god."

"I feel like the president looks very fierce. Judging from the astrological formation behind him, it seems to have something to do with our twenty-eight constellations. There is an inexplicable sense of intimacy."

Looking at the White Tiger Qixu Xingjun next to everyone, they were all looking at Jiang Zhao solemnly at this moment, their eyes full of reverence.

"But then again, who is that goddess? Didn't Senior Qingsong only bring the president with him? Why did he bring two people back?"

"Star Soul? It doesn't look like it~!"

"Look, look, that goddess has returned to her true form. Damn it, she looks familiar!"

"Not only does it look familiar, but isn't it Senior Shui Ling'er?" Zhang Yifan said in surprise: "Good guy, didn't Senior Shui Ling'er go to Chunshui Holy Palace? How come she is here and talking to the president? Same, obtained the inheritance of the True God?"

"Didn't all the Pure Water Holy Palace defect to the island country before? I thought Senior Shui Ling'er also followed suit and rebelled against the country."

"With Shui Ling'er's character, it's impossible to betray Daxia," Shamo said thoughtfully, "I guess he escaped from the Pure Water Holy Palace and happened to meet the president and the others."

Not only Shamo and the others, Jiang Xinmei and Ruan Zhongzheng were also confused.

Jiang Xinmei stared blankly at her son walking towards her, not daring to recognize him for a while, "Er? You, you, you..."

"Has Xiao Zhao also obtained the power of our True God of Daxia?" Ruan Zhongzheng was surprised and happy.

"Mom, Uncle Zhongzheng," Jiang Zhao stepped forward seriously, "What's the situation on the south coast now, and what's going on with Bi Yuewu and the evil creature in Libra?"

"Don't worry, everything is fine in Daxia now." Ruan Zhongzheng said with a smile: "The Angel Legion from the United States came to kill them a few days ago, but we were able to beat them away."

"Has Michael been here?"

Jiang Zhao and Jiang Qingsong took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but feel scared.

Fortunately, Michael was brought back to Qixingxing by his old uncle, and there were still two Arhats guarding the south coast, Emperor Fengdu and Subduing the Dragon and Subduing the Tiger.

In addition, the members of Xingxiu Club and Shen Wanshan, the "Pen Lai" plug-in.

Otherwise, by the time they come back, Daxia may have been trampled by Michael's angel army.

"What a Michael, he dares to take advantage of my absence to take advantage of our Daxia." Jiang Qingsong's face was cold, "I will go to him later to settle the score. I will beat him bald with all his bird feathers."

Jiang came to his senses and looked around at the long battle front on the sea, "Where are Emperor Fengdu and the two sages? Didn't they come out?"

Jiang Xinmei sighed softly and explained: "That child Yang Gangjun has absorbed too much evil power. Now he must be guarded by Emperor Fengdu and the two sages at all times. No one wants to see him being invaded by evil spirits."

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, but he didn't expect that Yang Gangjun had deteriorated to this point.

Now that he has gained the power of Emperor Ziwei, he will look back to see if he can completely solve Yang Gangjun's problem.

But right now, the evil army is still attacking, so it’s not the time to dwell on this.

Just at this time, several people from the desert approached the Southern Cross.

Seeing Hu Dajun in the crowd, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

With his current ability, he can naturally see that there is nothing wrong with Hu Dajun, but he can't figure out where the evil Biyuewu and evil Libra came from.

Not only him, but Jiang Xinmei and others also looked at Hu Dajun with solemn expressions.

Hu Dajun naturally understood everyone's doubts and immediately expressed their suspicions, "President, do you think it is related to my last evil poisoning?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Jiang Zhao suddenly felt their scalps go numb.

"Hiss~ This matter is of great importance, we need to discuss it quickly."

Ruan Zhongzheng was well aware of the seriousness of the matter and immediately went to report the situation to Feng Potian and He Mingzhong.

And Jiang Zhao didn't have much time before he directly controlled the Southern Cross and joined the battle against the evil invasion.

On the Southern Cross, Jiang Xinmei looked at Shui Ling'er curiously and asked Jiang Zhao in a low voice, "Who is that girl?"

"Shui Ling'er, a senior who graduated last year..." Jiang Zhao briefly explained what happened, "Now she is our third true god inheritor in Daxia."

Jiang Xinmei recognized Shui Ling'er with eyes full of approval when she learned that Shui Ling'er would risk her life to return to Daxia.

"Strange, why do I feel like your uncle is familiar with that girl?"

"Ahem, this involves some old things," Jiang Zhao looked strange, then whispered something into his mother's ear.

After listening to what Jiang Zhao said, Jiang Xinmei's eyes widened, "What? This, this, this... Isn't it appropriate for a girl to be so old?"

His words were inappropriate, but his eyes were more excited and anxious than anyone else.

After all, his son is already so old, but his elder brother doesn’t have a wife yet.

"That's what you said? Isn't my old man young now?"

"Yes," Jiang Xinmei said excitedly: "I have only been in the ruins for two years, and now I am in my early thirties, which is the time when I am in my prime."

The more Jiang Xinmei thought about it, the more excited she became, and she was not even in the mood to fight anymore.

During the subsequent battle, my eyes glanced at Jiang Qingsong and Shui Ling'er from time to time. The more they looked at each other, the better they matched each other, and the happier they looked, they looked like an old woman.

It seemed that she was the sister, and Jiang Qingsong was the brother who made her worry.

Jiang Zhao saw everything and couldn't laugh or cry.

My mother reacted this way. If my grandparents knew about it, they would be so happy.

"Mom, please don't mess around. Just let people develop on their own, so as not to be a disservice." Jiang Zhao reminded.

"Don't worry~ Mom understands~!" Jiang Xinmei grinned.

Shui Ling'er naturally noticed Jiang Xinmei's gaze and smiled awkwardly, her cheeks slightly red.

Obviously, Shui Ling'er felt like a bright mirror in her heart, but the old uncle had a stupid head and still hadn't realized that something was not right between him and Shui Ling'er.

Buzz~!

Jiang Zhao became so powerful that he transformed into Emperor Ziwei again.

Under the starlight, the soldiers of the entire Great Xia received star power blessings one after another, and their combat power increased dramatically.

"I'll go, what's going on?" Shen Wanshan said in surprise: "Why did my card suddenly become stronger?"

"It's not just you, I think everyone's cards seem to have become stronger." Lu Qiaoqiao teased: "It should be the increase brought by the true god of the president to everyone."

"Tsk tsk, the president is indeed the president. He is getting more and more outrageous." Zhang Yifan and others sighed.

"But having said that, what is the true origin of the president? How should he be called?"

On the other side, mother Jiang Xinmei naturally felt the powerful increase brought by Emperor Ziwei, but she had no time to care about it now, as her mind was filled with her brother's lifelong events.

No, he got close to Shui Ling'er in a blink of an eye.

"The daughter of the Shui family in Yuehai City, right?"

Jiang Xinmei raised her hand, held the final array in front, and began to frantically bombard the army of evil creatures, looking at Shui Ling'er with interest.

Shui Ling'er said with a hint of shyness in her embarrassment, "Hello, Aunt Jiang."

"Aunt Jiang, just call her sister."

…

After Xie Biyuewu and Xie Libra were killed by Jiang Qingsong, the army of evil objects could no longer pose much of a threat to the South China Sea defense line.

But this time the number of evil things was so huge that they couldn't be cleared out in ten days and a half.

Jiang Zhao, Jiang Qingsong, and Shui Ling'er joined forces and defeated several main waves of the evil army before retreating to Wanghai City.

The armies on the south coast also gradually retreated to the South China Sea Great Wall, changing their attack to defense.

Feng Potian and He Mingzhong have learned about the situation of Xieyi poisoning, and are holding a temporary meeting to ask all parties in Daxia to take strict precautions.

And Jiang Zhao also came to Yang Gangjun immediately to check on Yang Gangjun's situation.

As soon as they entered the door, the two Arhats stood up in unison and greeted him respectfully, "Welcome to the return of Emperor Ziwei."

Only Emperor Fengdu was filled with relief and did not take any action.

"Ahem, you two don't have to."

Jiang Zhao waved his hands awkwardly, and his eyes quickly fell on Yang Gangjun.

At this time, Yang Gangjun was no longer as active as before. He looked lifeless, with a hint of deep exhaustion in his eyes.

And under the cover of exhaustion, there was a faint glimmer of determination.

If Emperor Fengdu and Jianglong Fuhu hadn't joined forces to suppress him, Yang Gangjun might have been swallowed up by the huge evil force in his body.

"Brother Jiang, are you back?" Yang Gangjun's voice was weak.

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath and solemnly stepped forward to check the situation inside Yang Gangjun's body.

You won’t know if you don’t look at it, but you will be shocked when you look at it.

Except for Yang Gangjun's brain, which has not yet been invaded by evil forces, his whole body is filled with restless and intense evil forces. The situation is far more serious than he imagined.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Gangbong."

Jiang Zhao took a deep breath, his eyes full of respect.

I can’t imagine how Yang Gangjun has been able to hold on until now.