Chapter 159 Thunder Rolling
Just as the saints of the prehistoric world gathered together, the human world began to change. The battle between China and the United States had officially begun on the second day. Twenty aircraft carriers and nine American aircraft carriers launched fierce battles on the sea. China's laser guidance technology successfully shot down more than 300 American satellites, making the Americans blind and deaf on the battlefield.
However, with the support of NATO, the battlefield between the United States and China seems to be going on forever. However, although both sides have war, there is always a bottom line in the battle. Although the Americans have military bases around the world, they dare not enter China easily and fight in China. First, they are not familiar with the battlefield, and second, no one knows that China is on the road of being a soldier for the whole nation.
The system of conscripts is extremely strict, and China is the world's manufacturing factory. Americans believe that once a giant like China is forced into an urgent need, the Chinese people will rise up. At that time, the Chinese government is likely to arm all the poor and arm them to their teeth.
Although these conscripts cannot be compared with regular troops, you will still have to get ten people. According to this calculation, if all the Americans die, China still has a large number of new forces, which is the real terrifying part of China. This was how the Japanese invasion of China failed in this way.
As long as China is willing, it is likely that it will add hundreds of millions of armed forces within three days, which will only take three days.
Chinese people can afford to fight, but Americans can't. What's more, it's the world where the doomsday is coming. Although the sky is still pitch black, the anti-war races in the United States are about to move. They give speeches everywhere in the White House, in the Pentagon, and in the United States, hoping to stop fighting.
US President Obani could only tell his people helplessly that the initiative in war is no longer in our hands. In the Middle East, North Africa, South Africa, South Africa, and North Korea, almost unlimited battles have erupted. With the dark dawn, the smell of guns, ammunition and gun smoke are ringing everywhere.
Fortunately, the war was just beginning, and people were very rational and had no weapons that were more useful than conventional performance. Otherwise, the end of this world would really come. In this battle, Japan and South Korea were the most strange ones. These two countries were children of Americans before, but they showed the opposite position in this battle of the century.
Although Japan has experienced countless disasters, its military strength is still somewhat, so they resolutely stood opposite the Americans and vowed to defend their sect leader country to the death. They fought side by side with China, and the leader of this battle was actually His Majesty the Emperor of Japan and Princess Beloved.
In the bloody area, Chen Yuyang was about to die. The sound of gunfires could be heard everywhere and the wailings of the poor could be heard everywhere. It seemed that he still did not come out of the darkness of the betrayals and weddings. He was so sad that he was dead at this moment that he had no sign of struggle.
But, he was secretly sad in a corner of the wedding. I don’t know how long it took, behind him, a silver bell-like laughter sounded. The girl who was holding her body intimately hugging him tightly, staring at his eyebrows, and said, “Yuyang, don’t be sad, I’m still there!”
He was too clear about the voice, too clear. It was Zhuge Qingqing. It seemed that his mind was awakened again for a moment. He chuckled and said, "To me, Qingqing, Qingqing will never betray me. We will go to Mount Tai together to watch the sunrise, and we will still......"
It seemed that for a moment he thought of many things, and the miracle of life began to burst out from him bit by bit. Thinking of Zhuge Qingqing made him feel full of strength. His eyes firmly said: "I can't die, I can't die, there are still many people waiting for me! I can't die!"
Chiyou's blood-condensed formation of the Eighteen Heavenly Divine Evils, with the help of Pangu's power, a natural force suppressed Chen Yuyang's cultivation and trapped him to death. However, Pangu was not omniscient and could do anything. Pangu didn't know what love is, what power will love and faith come.
This will become a flaw in Chen Yuyang's breaking the formation. Because he didn't know, he couldn't understand it, and because he couldn't understand it, he would fail. He seemed to explode, and light tears came out from his strong eyes. The tears of love and the power of faith were extremely clear and pure, and began to turn the blood around him into clearness and bottomlessness bit by bit.
The war outside continued, and Chen Yuyang's eyes opened little by little, and opened to the dim outside. Kyoto, Suzhou, Suhang, and Jiangnan seemed to be filled with an indescribable fear. In the darkness, the panic caused by the war, people began to light the Kongming lantern in Kyoto, hoping that the miracle would appear.
They wanted to see the red hawk who created miracles bring them out of their predicament again. They cried, they despair, and they prayed. The entire Tiananmen Square saw the Kongming lanterns with stark lights. The huge light shone on the clear handwriting, and various calligraphy was written on them.
"General Chen, General Chen..."
"General Chen, we need you, come back soon!" "We want to see General Chen..."
For a moment, Chen Yuyang's name was called out in various parts of China. With a call, Chen Yuyang's belief in his heart expanded. It was the power of faith and the belief that suggested unyielding. Frowning and holding up the Donghuang Bell, Chen Yuyang said silently: "There are still people who miss me, and there are still people waiting for me. I can't let them down!"
Human faith is infinite, which is the luck required by the ancient saints. As the longest and most intelligent race on the stage of history, human fortune and faith determine the long history of a doctrine. Nowadays, the faith of more than one-quarter of the people in the human world gathers in Chen Yuyang's chest, constantly exploding his cultivation and state of mind until his cultivation reaches a peak.
Above the Eighteen-Du Tian Shenxian Formation, the sky thunder kept rumbling, and the Heavenly Dao felt a little uneasy, because someone was about to break his comfort and seek a more relaxed avenue. This is an existence that the Heavenly Dao does not allow. No one can escape from the comfort and shackles of the Heavenly Dao to seek infinite freedom.
Chen Yuyang also felt the anger of the Heavenly Dao. His eyes were already hanging above his head, like a sharp sword, which would always be inserted into his chest. Seeing the explosion of faith power and the accumulated magic power swept through the air, he was unwilling to give up and reluctantly roared, "Come on, come on! I am going to go against the sky, I see what you can do to me!"
A burst of thunder roared, and the purple thunder fire fell. The heavenly punishment finally fell and hit Chen Yuyang directly. A heart-wrenching pain. Chen Yuyang knew that the Heavenly Dao was really angry. But he also understood that his last moment had come. If he could get over it, he would be able to laugh and proud of the prehistoric world. If he couldn't pass, he would turn into ashes.hf();
Chapter completed!