The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian's method of opening the sky happened by a very coincidental, eighty-nine mysterious skills, the sound of the great way, the blood of the heart of Houtu, and the blood of the ancestor witch are all indispensable.

Eighty-nine profound arts linked him to the great god Pangu who had long since fallen; the resonance of the Dao made him fortunate to see the remnants of Pangu;

Combining many factors and lighting up a little light in his heart, Yang Jian just obtained the magic power of this lore.

As Yang Jian's strength continued to improve, the power of this Sky Opening Style also increased day by day.

As soon as this formula is performed, it can really shock gods and ghosts, change the color of the situation, and have an invincible demeanor in the world.

Today, Yang Jian's technique of opening up the heavens is a combination of the artistic conception of "taking micro" that he just comprehended earlier, condensing the whole body's energy and energy, and mobilizing all the power he can mobilize.

Even the power of the precious blood of the black turtle stored in his body, Yang Jian was not stingy this time, and poured into the three-pointed and two-edged gun one after another, completing this seemingly simple vertical chop...

Because what he faced this time was a real quasi-leader-level expert, the quasi-sage of the monster race, Mei Kongmei!

Hum——

The half-moon-shaped light arc seemed to shatter the universe, leaving pieces of distorted light and shadow along the road.

The world seemed to be trembling, and the avenues running through the world were like harried strings, trembling continuously!

Mei Kongmei's complexion changed wildly, but even she felt powerless in her heart when faced with this blow...

But she is the ancestor of the demon clan after all, not comparable to the ordinary Da Luo Jin Yao, and she has many methods that Yang Jian can't even think of; although she didn't notice it for a while and fell into such a predicament, she still has many ways to save herself.

Mei Kongmei chose the simplest and safest method.

——Hard shock!

Raising her hand to sprinkle a little bit of cold light, there are more blooming blood plums around Mei Kongmei's body, and behind Mei Kongmei, a branch of a plum tree is shaking slightly, and it is full of five petals of small flowers, each of which exudes an intoxicating halo.

It was too late and then too soon, Mei Kongmei's response was only a flash, and the half-moon light arc had already entered the blossoming plum blossoms...

Light and shadow flickered between the heaven and the earth, and the vitality collapsed within ten thousand miles!

The ground near Meishan made an inexplicable roar, the river stopped flowing, all spirits were silent, the sun, moon and stars appeared at the same time, but they were pale and colorless!

This day, this place, all the brilliance, all the colors, are on that bouquet of plum blossoms.

But with a flash of cold light, a plum blossom was blown into broken branches and leaves!

"puff!"

The plum blossoms disappeared, and Mei Kongmei showed her figure, but she held her chest and vomited a big mouthful of blood, her beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Looking at the place where time and space were originally distorted, Yang Jian leaned on a spear, his figure was tall and straight, like a plum mountain under his feet, except for his shortness of breath, he was not injured at all.

"How could this be so!" Mei Kongmei cried out, and then her eyes were full of hatred, "You can hurt me!"

Yang Jian smiled coldly and did not answer. He slowly passed the three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit, blazing!

"Haha! Cough!" Da Ang laughed and coughed up blood, "Have fun! Good job Yang Jian! Kill this guy, and you will be my boss from now on!"

Zhi Jian and Guo Shen looked at each other and laughed at the same time; the generals on Meishan saw Yang Jian 'resurrected from the dead' and directly seriously injured a powerful enemy, and let out a loud cry.

Mei Kongmei looked around, Zhu Chai suddenly broke, and her long hair spilled down, very embarrassed.

Yang Jian took a breath and seemed to be about to charge forward.

Da Ang, Zhi Jian, and Guo Shen also jumped into the air at the same time, faintly trying to surround Mei Kongmei.

Mei Kongmei was already thinking of retreating, but at this moment, she was unwilling to look at Yang Jian again. After a while, Mei Kongmei snorted coldly, her figure turned around, and a few plum blossoms floated in the air. The figure appeared thousands of miles away, flying towards the West Sea.

The patriarch of the majestic monster clan, unexpectedly, escaped?

"Yang Jian, stop her!" Da Ang hopped and cursed, but he was powerless to chase after him. After all, their Xuanming tribe didn't have any powerful escaping magic powers.

But Yang Jian said in his heart that it's a pity, Lu Chunyang is not here today, if Brother Lu is here, maybe they can really kill Mei Kongmei.

Now……

"Cough," Yang Jian blushed suddenly on his cheeks, coughed, suppressed the blushing, and looked at the few people on his side calmly.

"All the ministries gather their troops and horses, and take strict precautions everywhere! The two generals Zhi Jian and Guo Shen come with me...Da Ang, you come too."

"promise!"

There was a uniform response from the mountain, and the momentum was magnificent.

Many Meishan soldiers looked at Yang Jian from original respect to fanatical admiration.

Respect for the strong is an unchanging tradition throughout the ages.

Yang Jian grasped the three-tip and two-edged gun, and slowly fell in the air, without any flaws.

Then, he transmitted the voice to Zhi Jian, who fixed his gaze and used his supernatural powers to cover Yang Jian, Da Ang, and Guo Shen at the same time, and escaped directly into Meishan, heading towards the ground.

Going three hundred feet into the ground, I found several palaces left by the ancient people. The two great Luo Jinxians directly sealed the place with their magical powers. Yang Jian stepped in with one step, but before he took the second step, he slowly closed his eyes. The whole figure seemed to have lost all support, and slowly lay down towards the front...

"Ah?" Da Ang was taken aback, he had too many hands, and subconsciously wanted to support Yang Jian, but was stopped by a warm and anxious voice.

"Don't touch him!"

Da Ang was taken aback, Zhijian and Guo Shen were also taken aback, the three of them stared at the Taoist who appeared beside Yang Jian at some time, as if they had seen a ghost.

Although the figure of this Taoist is not slender, it gives people a sense of thickness and stalwart; although his face is not handsome, there is a unique flow of Taoism.

Wearing a blue Taoist robe, with a jade belt around her waist, her long hair is casually tied up and hangs behind her back, adding a bit of elegant charm.

The moment Yang Jian fell, he suddenly appeared and raised his arms to hug Yang Jian's body.

The Taoist kept tapping Yang Jian's body with his right hand, pouring in streaks of jade-colored brilliance, stabilizing the flickering light all over Yang Jian's body; holding a elixir shining with seven-colored rays in his left hand, he stuffed it into Yang Jian's mouth.

"Who are you, are you!" Da Ang became impatient, how did he know if this person poured poison on Yang Jian?

The visitor glanced at Da Ang, and said calmly: "Yuquan Mountain, Yuding."

Da Ang blinked, feeling that the name was slightly familiar; while Zhi Jian and Guo Shen looked at each other and knelt down on one knee at the same time.

They followed Yang Jian, and when they saw Yang Jian's master, they naturally had to salute; what's more, this expert could appear directly in front of them without them being aware of it. This ability alone was enough for them to salute and greet him.

"Meet the real person! Second Master, he..."

"No serious problem for the time being," Master Yuding said warmly, looking at the unconscious Yang Jian, his eyes were a little more helpless.

This disciple...

Yu Ding murmured: "How many years have I practiced, and I dare to fight with the quasi-sage. Although Mei Kongmei was taken care of by the saint, she was able to enter the realm of the quasi-sage, but how can you deal with it now?"

"The lesson of the real person is!"

"Second master is fine..."

Master Yuding waved his hands: "Go out to appease the army, don't tell the sixth person about my disciple's coma. My disciple's mother and younger sister are in the mountain right now, you settle them down, don't neglect them."

Zhi Jian hurriedly said: "My mistress, I will not dare to neglect."

Master Yuding nodded lightly, and without speaking, Zhi Jian and Guo Shen exchanged glances, got up and left the hall.

The two discussed it, and Zhi Jian rushed to settle Yang Jian's mother and younger sister, while Guo Shen waited outside the hall, fearing that no one would answer when the real person called for someone.

In the hall, Master Yuding used his magical powers to condense a blue lotus flower out of thin air, and put Yang Jian flat on the lotus flower.

Da Ang watched from the side, and at this moment he probably understood that Master Yuding should be Master Yang Jian, and he was also relieved, huddled in the corner listlessly, feeling depressed for a while.

Of course he was depressed if he hadn't hit that delicate-looking Yaozu woman.

"You are hurt?"

Da Ang raised his head to look at the source of the voice. It was the real person standing beside Yang Jian. He shook his head quickly to indicate that he was fine.

A elixir flew to Da Ang's hand, and Da Ang swallowed the elixir without thinking too much.

Daoist Yuding ignored him, and just kept circling around the lotus flower, as if he was observing and studying something.

At this time, Yang Jian was seriously injured.

Resisting Mei Kongmei's two heavy blows, especially the plum blossom, almost made Yang Jian unable to hold on.

It wasn't that Yang Jian didn't want to dodge, but that facing an existence of Mei Kongmei's level, he couldn't dodge at all.

Daluo Jinxian is still within the scope of Dao, and Yang Jian can understand and comprehend his abilities, supernatural powers, and various tricks in fighting.

But the quasi-sacred master jumped out of the Dao, and Yang Jian couldn't figure out his methods, and he couldn't deal with them except for hard resistance.

In fact, in the final analysis, Yang Jian was indeed ruthless and courageous enough; he had suffered such a serious injury, yet he even unleashed a blow with all his strength, which hurt Mei Kongmei, and then even stared at Mei Kongmei flawlessly, leaving Mei Kongmei confused and running away on her own.

If this campaign gets out, it will definitely cause an uproar in all parts of the prehistoric world, the heavens and the world...

Yang Jian, has been able to rival the quasi-sage?

"Stupid boy," Yu Ding sighed softly, and after confirming that Yang Jian's body was slowly recovering, he sat down on the ground and guarded Qinglian.

Da Ang suddenly shouted from the corner: "Why didn't the real person kill that old hag?"

Yuding replied: "It's perfect to keep her to sharpen the knife with my apprentice."

"Then you are a master, how can you just watch your apprentice hurt like this..." Da Ang complained, but he actually knew the answer in his heart.

Yu Ding looked up at the dust-covered mural on the top of the hall, and said calmly: "I can protect him for a while, but I can't protect him forever. Moreover, I will protect him in everything. If I am gone in the future, how will he stand on his own in this dangerous world?"

Da Ang glanced at the corner of his mouth, and leaned against the corner, "I don't understand you Taoist priests, forget it, I'll sleep first, and call me when he wakes up."

Yu Ding didn't answer, but just closed her eyes quietly.

In the main hall, Yang Jian was lying on the lotus platform, his pale face gradually turning red.

On Meishan, several beautiful figures stood beside a pine forest, surrounded by a group of immortal soldiers.

These immortal soldiers stared wide-eyed, but they didn't know how to deal with the five women who suddenly appeared here...