The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is the Kun, and the Kun is so big that it cannot fit in a pot...

The flying bird that Yang Jian turned into smiled, but he thought of some jokes in his previous life.

He had already entered the dark lair, and was flying close to the bottom, avoiding the place where the mighty fight, and searching for Lu Chunyang's location.

After entering this small world, Yang Jian thought of the word 'Kunpeng' when he first saw this lair.

Kunpeng had too many enemies in Central China, and committed boundless murders, so he disappeared after the War of the Ancients. Some people say that Kunpeng has passed away, while others say that he has escaped into the Chaos Clock to search for the treasure of the Chaos Clock, so he has never appeared.

But he never thought that he saw Kunpeng's lair here.

"Could Kunpeng be here now?"

Yang Jian was a little hesitant in his heart, and immediately decided to leave as long as he found Lu Chunyang and rescued him, and he would never get involved here.

Although Yang Jian has never seen Kunpeng's tyranny with his own eyes, he has already heard it like thunder.

The ancient demon master is far from being an enemy at this time.

Flying close to the place where several Da Luo Jinxians were fighting, there was a dark place shining with colorful rays of light, as if a treasure was about to be born.

‘It’s better to catch one person and ask. '

Yang Jian approached that place secretly, and the transformed gray bird could almost blend into the nest.

As they approached, the five great Luo Jinxians, four men and one woman, were fighting on their own, and they all had spare strength, so they all set their eyes on the place filled with precious light.

Yang Jian didn't want to waste any more time, so he secretly pointed out a finger, and under the cover of the precious light, a Xuangang blasted at the most intense bulge of the precious light.

Then there was a bang, and the colorful lights brightened!

"It's coming out!"

"Who dares to fight with me?"

"Fellow daoists, if I can obtain the Kunpeng secret technique, I should give it as a gift with a spirit treasure! Please give it up!"

After shouting a few times, the five of them shot at the same time and went straight to the place where the precious light was shining.

Hearing everyone's words, Yang Jian smiled wryly, secretly said something offensive, and threw himself at the woman slantingly.

It's not that Yang Jian took the opportunity to do something, it's that this woman's cultivation base is the weakest, similar to that of He Mudan, who barely reached the Daluo realm, and her own way is not perfect.

At this time, apart from staring at the shining place of the precious light, the five people put their spiritual consciousness on each of them, so how could they care about their oblique rear?

What's more, Yang Jian's profound energy and seventy-two changes are the best at sneak attacks. If Yang Jian hadn't known in advance that Yang Jian was here and was on guard, or Yang Jian directly attacked directly, he would never have been able to detect it.

A five-person melee is about to break out!

At this moment, Yang Jian suddenly appeared, pressing forward with a big hand, the woman in neon clothes turned her head in astonishment, and Yang Jian directly grabbed the vitals of her neck.

Xuangang broke into the woman's body, Yang Jian kept his sense of proportion and did not kill him, but directly sealed the woman's soul.

How can she block the sharpness of Xuanhand with her half-baked golden body? In the blink of an eye, a small sword had already touched her soul on the place where Lingtai soul was sitting cross-legged.

"Come with me."

Yang Jian said calmly, his face was hidden in a cloud of mist, he grabbed the woman's figure and retreated violently, before the other four people made any response, they had used the method of change and disappeared without a trace.

Those four people secretly had a bad idea, just as they were about to retreat from this place, there was a sudden wave of fluctuations from the place where the precious light was shining.

The treasure is really alive!

The four of them immediately forgot the threat just now, and desperately snatched it. Within a thousand miles around, there were also more than a dozen figures rushing towards this place, each of them was aggressive.

Yang Jian came here to save people, and the fight for treasure has nothing to do with him.

After a while, Yang Jian carried the woman to the edge of the lair, without showing her face, and directly tortured her soul.

That woman is usually a pampered person in this vast world, she has great ability to rely on, she is not a hard-headed person, she told everything about this place in a few words.

Almost at the same time, in a corner of this small world, after the war, it was devastated.

In the depths of the rift carved out by supernatural powers, two figures leaned together covered in blood.

These two people are both dressed in white clothes, the difference is that the one on the left has a scabbard on his back and holds a sword in his hand; the one on the right is holding a tattered folding fan in his hand.

They were all seriously injured, but there were no less than ten corpses within a radius of a hundred miles between them.

The Dao rhyme on several corpses has not yet dissipated, and they are all Da Luo's great supernatural powers.

This victory can be described as brilliant; but the man in white holding the folding fan was still yelling and cursing: "Why are you so upright? No wonder you were reincarnated by the Jade Emperor! When those people heard that this is the Kunpeng Cave Mansion with Kunpeng's supernatural power inheritance, they all went crazy! Who would listen to your advice!"

"Hey," the man in white with the long sword sneered, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune. It's better to heal your wounds and restore your cultivation, and leave this place quickly."

"I was really harmed by you. Alas, I lost my apprentice and ruined my treasure. If I had known this, we shouldn't have come here to join in the fun when kid Yang Jian wasn't here."

These two people are really not other people. Who is the one on the left who is not Lu Chunyang who Yang Jian is looking for?

As for the person on the right, Yang Jian has seen it before, that is, the guy who lifted thousands of coffins in the Nether Stream under the mysterious ice in the North Sea.

The ancient demon saint, Bai Ze.

"Tell me," Lu Chunyang leaned on his long sword and forced himself to sit up, panting heavily.

The vitality in this small world is isolated, and after they are injured, they can only recover slowly with the power of the fairy body, and cannot absorb the vitality of the surroundings. Not only that, the power of their supernatural powers is also greatly reduced, which makes the treasure even more important.

This place is really not friendly to Yuan Shen Dao monks.

"say what?"

Lu Chunyang took a breath, "If Yang Jian suddenly appeared in front of us, what would he say?"

Bai Ze lay comfortably in a pool of blood, and smiled, "I will probably cry and shout, Grandpa Bai Ze! Brother Chunyang! Don't die..."

"Go, go, and beat around the bush to take advantage of me!"

"Hahahaha!" Bai Ze raised his head and laughed, just smiling, suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, as if there was an extra figure.

Subconsciously, Bai Ze was about to jump up and run away, but the person who came came sneered and turned to the side.

"Brother Lu, how are you doing?"

"Yang, Yang Jian? Why are you here?"

"Take these pills first, and I'll help you heal." Yang Jian put his hand on Lu Chunyang's shoulder, spending some profound energy, and the terrible wounds on Lu Chunyang's body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Only then did Lu Chunyang come back to his senses, and said joyfully, "It's really you! Hahaha! I'm dying! I'm going to survive this catastrophe!"

Bai Ze swallowed, "Hey, kid! Over here! Dan!"

"Hmph," Yang Jian snorted angrily, and threw him a bottle of elixir. Bai Ze laughed awkwardly, then quickly poured the elixir down.

Shicai fought continuously for several days and nights, and fought from the outside to the inside. The pills and treasures on their bodies have long been consumed, and even the spirit roots have been gnawed.

Although Yang Jian knew what happened here from the mouth of the female Da Luo, he still couldn't help asking them again, and the answers he got were almost the same.

A month ago, because He Mudan proposed marriage again, Lu Chunyang hid from Yang Jian, but was told that Yang Jian was practicing in seclusion.

Lu Chunyang was also embarrassed to stay in Meishan, so he said goodbye and left in a somewhat dispirited manner, and went to the Three Thousand Worlds for a walk to relax.

Coincidentally, I met Bai Ze; and Bai Ze was also looking for help at this time, but he used divination to find a treasure land that was about to be born.

The two hit it off immediately, and they came to search in this vast world.

This search doesn't matter, I really found this small world 'inlaid' in the earth. It's just that the formation that sealed this place back then was a hundred times more powerful than it is now. The two of them tried for half a month and failed to break into this place, but because of the excessive noise, they alarmed the monks in this vast world.

At the moment, a chaotic battle broke out around this place, and hundreds of Daluo and two great powers fell in a few days.

You Da Neng was cruel and poured thousands of souls' blood into this small world, and finally weakened most of the power of the formation guarding this small world, and Da Luo Jinxian barely broke in.

But how can the upright Lu Chunyang endure this matter?

He couldn't help jumping out from the darkness, and started a bloody battle with the powerful party who performed the blood sacrifice.

No, after a few days of bloody battle, Da Neng and his subordinates were completely wiped out by Bai Ze and Lu Chunyang, and they were exhausted and almost died here.

The reason why Lu Chunyang's aura could not be found was that he was isolated by this large formation, and there were constant chaos and chaos in the large formation.

Such a big battle, for no reason made the rest of the forces cheaper. Those dozens of people rushed into the Kunpeng Cave Mansion, and they had harvested an unknown number of treasures in the past few days.

"Boy, go over there and get involved! Don't worry about us!" Bai Ze shouted, "This is really Kunpeng's lair! There might be some treasure inside!"

Yang Jian asked angrily, "Is Kunpeng dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead... Heh, even if my old bones are dead, I'm afraid that old thing won't die either."

"That's it," Yang Jian said coldly, "If he hadn't died, how could he have left the treasures here? Kunpeng is famous for his narrow-mindedness and vengeance. How could he be willing to put so many treasures at home?"

Bai Ze was taken aback for a moment: "This...is also correct..."

Yang Jian said again: "Hurry up and heal your wounds, we will leave this place when you are a little more stable. There must be something strange here, maybe it is the killing situation set by Kunpeng himself."

Bai Ze was taken aback again, pinched his fingers to calculate, and frowned endlessly.

What else did he want to say, Yang Jian frowned suddenly and muttered: "Why did they come in?" As he spoke, he released a burst of profound energy to attract the two figures that were about to pass by in the air.

"Pure Yang!"

With a cry, like a nightingale crying blood, Lu Chunyang immediately trembled three times. Before he could do anything, a fragrant shadow threw himself into his arms, and streams of pure vitality poured into his wounds.

"Master, you, why are you here?"

"How are you? Don't scare me! Why did you end up in such a bleak place?"

Lu Chunyang turned his head and glared at Yang Jian. Yang Jian had no choice but to smile bitterly, and turned to heal Bai Ze.

Ao Xinke stood beside Yang Jian, quietly guarding all directions.

Bai Ze looked at Yang Jian, then at Ao Xinke, and then at this world where vitality was isolated, his eyes sparkled wildly.

"Boy, this day's great opportunity is in front of you, are you really not going to accept it?"