The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Yes, can't you?"

Yang Xiaochan sniffled, and looked at Ao Ji pitifully, "I'm not strong enough, my sister-in-law, no, this elder sister can't go casually, it's up to you, nephew."

"me!"

"Hmph, isn't the dragon family the most important seniority? I'm your elder, how dare you not listen to me?" Yang Xiaochan raised her head in an air.

"I'll go... well, can't I go?" Ao Ji was defeated instantly, agreed with a dejected voice, and flew slowly towards the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

Yang Xiaochan urged from behind: "Hurry up! If something really happens to my brother, I will definitely ask Master Yuding to ask you Dragon Palace for guilt!"

Ao Ji staggered, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and quickly cast an escape method, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A moment later, Ao Ji brought three Dragon Palace Daluos and more than a dozen young Dragon Clan Golden Immortals, ordered 50,000 shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and left the Dragon Palace in a mighty manner.

However, Yang Jian and that 'Taibai Jinxing' both hid their auras and figures when they left, so where could they look for them?

"Go, take a soldier and horse each, search the memory of the souls of the creatures in the sea, and don't let go of any suspicious things!" Ao Ji ordered in a deep voice.

The three Da Luo Jinxians stood still behind Ao Ji, and more than a dozen other men and women of the dragon tribe accepted the order, and each took three thousand shrimp soldiers and crab generals to search in all directions.

Standing on the cloud, Ao Ji thought of something in his heart, inexplicably smiled wryly, and sighed faintly.

He really became his uncle... His crow's mouth...

...

Beiju Luzhou, in front of the stele-shaped Black Mountain.

The dozen or so figures wrapped in mist stood in the air. Their spiritual consciousness had been searching for a while, but they still didn't give up. They were still searching everywhere...

A long howl came from the north, and a surge of spiritual consciousness rushed back to this place, but it was the group of people who went to the north to chase back the news.

"The figure in the north is also fake! Yang Jian must be lurking here!"

"Search again! It's impossible for a living person to disappear right under our noses! Even if we use some magic weapon to escape, it's impossible to escape without a trace!"

Some old voices were a little annoyed, and ordered again.

This time, not only the dozen or so figures in the sky, but also nearly a hundred figures who turned back from the north stood everywhere, using their spiritual sense to search the ground again and again.

The earthworm that Yang Jian turned into was lying in the mud, not moving at this time, and even yawned, making a show of contempt...

The previous two times when he performed the clone technique that he was not yet proficient in in Biluo Sanshengjue, he also consumed a lot of power of primordial spirit.

Those people didn't give up, so Yang Jian simply hid here to rest, and slowly made up for the two missing petals.

The seventy-two changes are the method of change created by Taoist ancestors. They have great supernatural powers and are indistinguishable from ghosts and gods. Let alone two big Luos with a group of golden immortals and heavenly immortals, even if the real Taibai Jinxing is here, Yang Jian may not be found.

Yang Jian had plenty of patience, waiting quietly. When he changed, the bead was caught in his hand, and it also turned into a moist grain of soil...

'This cruel uncle really wants to kill me? '

Yang Jian felt a little suspicious, because this completely overturned his previous guess about the Jade Emperor's total calculation.

How could this be so?

Could it be that the Jade Emperor didn't do it?

But if it wasn't the Jade Emperor, who could it be? Who would know the three items that Taibai Jinxing brought to herself and Yang Xiaochan?

This matter is quite strange.

"Can't find it? A bunch of trash! The life and death of the general is unknown, so you are in a mess!"

The old voice reappeared, yelling angrily: "Tear down the formation in the mountain! Set up a formation here, and cover it for thousands of miles! Magical treasures, supernatural powers, blow me up three times inch by inch!"

"yes!"

The group of chasing soldiers led away, and one after another silhouettes rushed to the top of the Black Mountain and entered the mountain body of the Black Mountain.

Yang Jian secretly observed, it seems that the mountain has another mystery...

He deduced the other party's plan in his heart, and the context of the matter was roughly clear.

The fake Taibai Jinxing must be a general in the Heavenly Palace, or he was simply connected with Taibai Jinxing, if one failed to recruit, the other tricked him to come here, sneak into the black mountain, and take his life without anyone noticing.

In Montenegro, they must have foolproof arrangements.

A large formation, an ambush, two big Luos, many golden immortals...

As long as Yang Jian takes one step, it will be a situation of ten deaths and no life.

At the beginning, although Yang Jian wanted to use his tactics to eliminate hidden dangers, he did not expect that the opponent was so determined to kill him, and there would be such a big battle!

These people are only worried about the arrangement in the Black Mountain, and even at the border of Luzhou in Beiju, there are more than a hundred golden immortals and heavenly immortals hidden for future use.

If it weren't for the unlucky fake Taibai, that is, the general, who couldn't help but attack him in advance, and Yang Jian didn't have a good time to attack him. At most, he just escaped by relying on seventy-two transformations. It is absolutely impossible to have such a result...

It's like a fairy tale to say, he, a "Little Taoist Boy" who has practiced for five hundred years, actually captured the soul of the general of the Heavenly Court of the Great Luo Realm alive!

Of course, there is a suspicion of trickery, if that guy hadn't used his bloody supernatural powers to call for help in order to avoid being severely injured by Yang Jian, Yang Jian would not have succeeded so easily.

By the way, when the fake Taibai Jinxing used the blood demon supernatural power, it was a few seconds late before the ambush soldiers in the Black Mountain rushed out...

Could it be that the mountain is not connected to the outside world? If it wasn't for the fake Taibai offering the jade talisman, the ambush soldiers inside would have no idea what happened outside?

As soon as Yang Jian thought about it, he began to secretly look at the dark mountain not far away.

He was on the ground, staring at the Black Mountain for a while, and suddenly felt an inexplicable suction gushing out of the Black Mountain, as if it wanted to draw his soul into it...

Sudden!

"Six parties obey my orders!"

The old voice reappeared, causing Yang Jian to calm down quickly, not daring to look any further.

"Leave the flag!"

"Here!"

There was a tidy shout from the surrounding world, and one after another array flags were smashed into all parts of this swamp.

"The wind is coming! A big burst!"

"Six Fangs! Tian Cangming!"

Liujue Cangming Formation!

Then I saw beams of light shooting up into the sky from all over the swamp, a total of 365 beams, intertwined vertically and horizontally, forming a huge dome, covering the swamp with a radius of thousands of miles!

Hiding in the dark, Yang Jian didn't know what was going on outside, but suddenly felt the flow of spiritual energy in the world stagnate suddenly, and an inexplicable coercion came from all directions.

The profound energy was about to erupt by itself, Yang Jian quickly controlled it, but luckily he did not reveal his figure.

But he also trembled in his heart, knowing that the other party probably imprisoned the nearby world, and wanted to turn the world over and search for his whereabouts!

Yang Jian began to think about countermeasures in his heart. Although he still had a last resort to save his life—the life-protecting jade talisman given by the real Yuding, it would be too embarrassing.

Rumble!

The earth suddenly trembled slightly, and various roars appeared from the north and south sides at the same time.

Yang Jian let out a ray of consciousness to check, and suddenly smiled wryly.

This group of heavenly soldiers and generals can really come up with such a 'stupid' idea! They actually divided more than a hundred people into two groups, half in the north and half in the south, each cast their supernatural powers and immortal methods, and indiscriminately bombarded the swamp inch by inch!

"I'll go," Yang Jian was determined to rush out and kill them by surprise. If he could sneak attack and kill one big Luo, and then happen to perform the sky-opening style on the other big Luo in Dragon Palace, most of today's crisis will be resolved!

But when he looked up, he dispelled this crazy and unrealistic thought.

The two big Luos stood together, inseparable. Obviously, Yang Jian 'killed' a big Luo before, which made the two of them fearful and did not dare to place orders.

Although it is often said that there is no unparalleled road in the sky, how can the situation be resolved at this time?

No matter how miraculous the Seventy-Two Transformation is, if the opponent's spell hits him, it is really unreasonable if an earthworm does not turn into flying ash...

Yang Jian pondered for a while, his eyes gradually set on the dark side of the 'Stone Tablet Mountain', his eyes flickered.

‘Indeed, you can give it a try. '

Yang Jian's heart immediately made up his mind. He silently practiced the Three Lives Bi Luo Jue, cheered up temporarily, and quickly calculated in his mind the moves, angles, and power of those people's bombardment of the mud.

And he himself also changed slowly, hiding the body of the earthworm in a puddle of mud, waiting quietly...

The trembling of the earth was getting closer, and large pits of different shapes appeared everywhere in the swamp that these people bombarded.

The pits piled on top of each other, and the earth became devastated.

Yang Jian waited quietly, as if he didn't care about the fluctuation of immortal power that was getting closer and closer to him, and just slightly adjusted his body position.

What happens next is actually unpredictable.

Yang Jian didn't know who it would be and what kind of magic it would be to blast him to the square inch where he was hiding.

Yang Jian can only try his best to be prepared, and then adapt to the situation...

Finally, more than a hundred figures from the north and south sides are about to gather in front of the stele mountain!

These people also opened their eyes wide, one after another spiritual consciousness intertwined a big net, covering this swampy land, looking for a slight change that may appear at any time!

"Be careful!" The old man who presided over the formation shouted.

A group of people suddenly agreed, and shot at the same time, the wind, rain, thunder and lightning showed their magical powers, the shadows of swords, guns and swords flashed everywhere, and more than a hundred attacks fell all at once!

boom!

The earth trembled, and the last piece of mud evaporated instantly, and puddles of mud were blown to pieces!

And in the mud, an earthworm was blasted out, its body was baptized by the thunder, it turned into a scorched black piece, it spun around, and broke through one after another divine consciousness...

These spiritual senses just glanced at it, and they all felt that it was just 'lucky', and it was swept by the end of a thunderbolt, leaving a 'whole body', and there was nothing unusual about it.

Even, two people's consciousness was entwined on this earthworm, but they didn't see any abnormalities, so they didn't pay much attention.

The two big Luo Jinxians standing in the air had the most acute sense of spirit. They faintly sensed something was wrong below, but they couldn't tell what was wrong for a while...

What's wrong?

The earthworm that was beaten into the air flew a little too far, its body was straight forward, and there was no tendency to fall at all!

Snapped!

With a faint sound, the earthworm fell into a puddle of mud and remained motionless.

And that puddle of mud just splashed to the bottom of the rocky mountain, not far from there is a crack in the rock...