The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

When it comes to skin and skin, Yang Jian is one of the top disciples of Chanjiao, with a dignified appearance, sword eyebrows and star eyes. He has just made his debut in Honghuang, and he has received a lot of praise in this regard.

With the continuous experience over the years, the edges and corners have gradually become clearer, the facial features have become more three-dimensional, and the eyes have become more profound.

Only with Yang Jian's appearance and figure can he be able to control the scene in the backyard of Yang's mansion.

Princess Wanzhi of the dragon clan is elegant and generous, and she is charming. Standing beside Yang Jian, she is not obtrusive. She will not make people feel that "this flower is surrounded by hogs", but will make people admire what a couple of gods and gods are.

Well, that's probably it.

On the other side of Jiejiao, there are actually disciples with such handsome faces, and Hong Jin, who is now named a mighty general by Emperor Xin, happens to be one of them.

It's a pity that although Hong Jin's skin is good, his cultivation level is not outstanding, and he doesn't have too much talent for cultivation. He barely got a golden fairy longevity fruit, and he is not valued in the cut off religion.

If the beautiful women in the prehistoric world are poor in skills, they may be able to get along; but no matter how handsome the man is, and the level of Pan An's previous life, if he has no skills, it will be difficult for him to move forward.

Jinxian, in the sect of Wanxian coming to court, is just cannon fodder who can barely be called by name, but there is no chance at all.

How is Hong Jin willing?

Obviously this skin is handsome and unrestrained, why can he only stop at the Golden Wonderland?

Just when the catastrophe cloud appeared in Nanzhou, Hong Jin got advice from his master, who was also a little-known Jiejiao immortal.

After struggling all the way, Hong Jin gradually gained the reputation of "the old general", and finally climbed to the position of a powerful general who can lead tens of thousands of troops.

It's a pity that following Wen Zhong's death in battle, Yang Jian's strong rise in the prehistoric, opened up a world; Zhou Guo stationed millions of troops to besiege the Shang Kingdom, and Da Shang was about to be destroyed by Zhou in a few years.

How could Hong Jin be reconciled?

This is the place where he spent more than ten years of hard work before gaining a firm foothold, and it is what he loves from the bottom of his heart...

Cough, in fact, Hong Jin doesn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the secular world of Nanzhou, and he won't do anything because of it.

What Hong Jin really cares about is the chance to fight head-to-head with the famous Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian.

'If I defeat Yang Jian's army of one million weeks, how can I not be famous all over the world? '

When the fiery red Taoist asked for a fight, Hong Jin had such thoughts in his mind.

This humane name Luo Xuan, with his superb ability to resist fire, is considered a master in Hong Jin's eyes. If Luo Xuan took action to burn the Zhou army, he would not have the slightest credit.

"Wait a minute, Daoist," Hong Jin said, his voice was like a mountain stream with clear springs and streams, making people want to listen.

Luo Xuan did not neglect the chief general, and asked, "Why not?"

"Then Yang Jian is resourceful and good at fighting. He is afraid that the Taoist priest will go alone, in case he loses his plan..."

Before Hong Jin finished speaking, Shen Gongbao on the side laughed and said, "What's so difficult about this?"

"I'll go with Fellow Daoist Luo," another Taoist priest stood up, but it was Liu Huan, Luo Xuan's best friend.

Luo Xuan said with a smile: "There are fellow Taoists who are fighting for the poor, there is no reason for them to be spared from Qinglong Pass today!"

As soon as the words were finished, Yin Jiao, who was sitting beside Shen Gongbao, also stood up, bowed his head and said nothing, but stood beside the two Taoists.

Apparently, he's also going to make his debut.

Hong Jin cursed a few words in his heart, but still showed a warm smile, got up and made a salute, "Today, in this prosperous age of business, I rely on you fellow Taoists! By the way, this fellow Taoist... I don't know where he is from, who is his name? Fellow Daoist came with Duke Shen, but I forgot to greet him."

Yin Jiao, who was wrapped in a cloak, turned his head slightly, and there were two sharp eyes from under the cloak, and Hong Jin's heart rippled in layers, and goose bumps exploded all over his body.

Hong Jin laughed dryly, and looked at Shen Gongbao as if asking for help.

Shen Gongbao got up and smiled, "General Hong, why don't we go to Luezhen together, so we can take care of each other."

"That's fine," Hong Jin murmured, rectified his spirits, and stepped forward.

"Let's go to Qinglong Pass together!"

At that moment, the general sent an order that the merchant army, which had just set up camp and had not had time to rest, hurriedly regrouped. Hundreds of thousands of elite troops left the barracks, and rushed forward following the figures flying in the sky.

Hong Jin was smart, he didn't go with Shen Gongbao and others in the sky, but galloped on the ground to command the army.

This is actually a little difference between the main general and the 'Fangwai Yiren', Hong Jin is quite concerned about these useless details.

The whole army marched three miles before Qinglong Pass, and there was the sound of rumbling drums from Qinglong Pass, and several figures soared into the sky, facing Shen Gongbao, Luo Xuan and others from a distance.

Yang Jian seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He was sitting on a chair at this time, and Ji Qianhua was standing next to him serving tea and water.

In the shade behind Yang Jian, Xiao Lan, who was leaning against the tower, rolled her eyes. She looked down on Yang Jian for his behavior, but she didn't know where to start scolding.

Hong Jin secretly sent a message to his own monks, first let him count the crimes of the Zhou army,

Hong Jin secretly channeled his mana, used the mantra of "Hou", and yelled angrily: "Where is Yang Jian! I am the great king, and I am the mighty one!"

"Yang Jian! But you killed my second brother!"

A voice full of resentment and tyranny exploded in the sky; Hong Jin looked up and saw that it was the young man in the cloak who followed Shen Gongbao, and was a little dazed for a moment.

This guy is dying, and he went straight to shouting at Yang Jian? That guy is a ruthless person who can stand against the grandmother of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit...

Yang Jian frowned on the top of the tower, staring at the man in the air.

Xiao Lan, who was behind her, chuckled lightly: "Your enemies have come."

Yang Jian glanced at her, just let out a cold snort, and asked, "Yin Jiao?"

The cloak flew away, revealing the tall figure standing between the sky and the earth, and those eyes full of anger.

Yang Jian got up, took a step forward and appeared a hundred feet away, looking at Yin Jiaoyao.

Hong Jin on the ground was a little dazed, looking up at the man standing in the air.

Yinjiao? The eldest prince of the Shang Kingdom? Didn't it mean that the two princes were hunted down for the crime of treason and regicide, and then worshiped in Chanjiao? Yin Hong just died a while ago, could it be that Yin Jiao...

Hong Jin gritted his teeth subconsciously.

Can't wait for him to become famous before saying who is who!

"If you turn around now, you can still save your life," Yang Jian said coldly, "Don't forget, who was going to kill you back then, and who saved you!"

"Oh," Yin Jiao sneered at the corner of his mouth first, then suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud, with hatred and a bit of madness in his laughter.

"My master saved me, and Chan taught me what I am today! How dare I, Yin Jiao, forget that even if master wants me to die to prevent disaster, I don't have any hatred in my heart!"

"Hahahaha! My father and king abused the world, did many injustices, regarded human life as worthless, and regarded loyalty as feces! He forced my mother to death, killed countless loyal ministers and generals, and ruined the country brought down by the ancestors. He deserves to die! He deserves to die!"

Pointing to the east, Yin Hong yelled and cursed, the words of the curse made many ordinary soldiers change their faces.

"But why did you kill my brother!"

Yin Jiao clenched his fists tightly, drops of blood slipped from his fingers, but the breath around him gradually rose.

Burning Yuanshen.

"Why did you kill him... I am in this world, in this world of monsters, ghosts and snake gods, I have only one relative, one to rely on... Why are you so cruel, why!"

Broken blood pupil.

A mountain appeared behind Yin Jiao!

No, that's not a mountain, it's just half of a mountain, and the bottom is square, but it's a big seal!

On the top of the Great Seal is depicted the scenery of the prehistoric Wubuzhou, and directly below it is depicted a dense number of star maps, and there are supreme formations everywhere!

At this time, the star map is shining, and the big formation is fully operating.

Yang Jian closed his eyes and sighed softly, and his figure disappeared with a swish. On the other hand, Yin Jiao who was standing over there suddenly bowed his body and bumped towards the Great Seal.

Yang Jian appeared at the place where Yin Jiao was originally standing, holding a long spear, secretly thinking that it was a pity.

Although he didn't know if he could resist Fan Tianyin, Yang Jian didn't need to put himself in danger, so he decisively killed him.

But Yin Jiao has a treasure, so he was lucky enough to block Yang Jian's shot...

Yin Jiao smashed into the upper half of Fantianyin's mountain, but was shrouded in rays of light, taking away Yang Jian's power.

This Yin Jiao raised his head and spat out a big mouthful of blood, he was tough enough, he didn't say a word, pinching the formula with his left hand, Fan Tianyin immediately flew across and smashed towards Qinglong Pass.

Yang Jian rushed forward suddenly, and fired another shot at Yin Jiao, but the light surged above Fan Tianyin, forming hundreds of Yuanli walls forcefully, blocking Yang Jian's spear point.

Fan Tianyin was still moving towards Qinglong Pass, without slowing down at all.

Yang Jian frowned, and wanted to kill Yin Jiao directly to stop Fan Tianyin, but it would take a lot of time, Qinglongguan would definitely be crushed directly.

Killing Yinjiao is not a very laborious task, so don't involve these mortals, not to mention that if the army of millions loses too much, the expedition of merchants will be extended indefinitely, which will only increase the variables.

In fact, it was just a blink of an eye, Yang Jian's figure had already appeared on the path that Fan Tianyin must pass, and stars descended from the sky, burying his figure in it.

Fan Tianyin seemed to be rushing towards him slowly, really quickly, Yang Jian reached forward with both hands, and the mysterious energy around him surged.

Faxiangtiandi!

Step on the field in front of Qinglong Pass, push forward with both hands, and slam into Fan Tianyin!

boom!

The light flashed randomly in the sky, Yang Jianfa stood still, and Fan Tianyin was stopped abruptly.

Yang Jian's palm suddenly pushed forward again, and Fan Tianyin was pushed out sideways by him!

Yin Jiao's figure on the Fantian seal swayed slightly, but a sneer appeared from the corner of his mouth, and his figure was heavily enveloped by the light on the Fantian seal.

"Yang Jian, you can't protect Qinglongguan today! I have entrusted my primordial spirit to Fantian Seal, and if you can't break Fantian Seal, you can't kill me!"

Yin Jiao roared, his eyes seemed to have some kind of anticipation.

"Wei Hu! Nezha! Tianhua! Guard this pass!"

Yang Jian said in a deep voice, Faxiang Tiandi suddenly dissipated, Yang Jian's figure rushed forward like an arrow, and appeared under Fan Tianyin in a blink of an eye.

With a punch, Yang Jian punched directly below Fan Tianyin, his raised arm was squeezed and swelled by the turbulent black energy, and above the edge of the fist was a trembling star chart and continuously distorted rays of light from the formation!

Fan Tianyin flew up a hundred feet directly!

Yang Jian took a sharp breath, his eyes lit up with flames, it wasn't anger, but fighting spirit!

What about Fantianyin?

So what if the half of the mountain is not around!

Yang Jian shot straight to the sky, and punched again... no, not just a punch!

The two iron fists bombarded upwards alternately, as fast as a phantom, Yang Jian's upward figure did not stop at all, and the sky seal kept trembling and rose into the sky, and the speed became faster and faster!

Three thousand feet!

ten thousand feet!

The Taoist robe on Yang Jian's body has been broken by his punching, and there are bloodshot eyes in his eyes. The speed of punching is getting faster and faster, and the strength is getting heavier and heavier!

"Yang Jian!"

Yin Jiao scolded angrily, slapped his chest with his palm, and sprayed blood from his heart on the big seal under his body.

Fantian Great Seal suddenly magnified dozens of times! The side at the bottom is over ten feet long!

But the big seal is still flying upwards, and the speed has no tendency to weaken at all; although the bombardment power of each punch of Yang Jian is dissipated by the big seal, several magic circles above the big seal have begun to dim.

Yang Jian's idea is very simple, this big seal is a huge hidden danger to Qinglong Pass.

That being the case, there is only one battle outside the sky.

This seal of invincibility, today he will break it for those who plan to see it!

Master Guangchengzi, you have gone too far this time...