The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian was suddenly attacked by the six-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-hundred-soul-flank, fell from the sky and did not know whether he was alive or dead. All the immortals in the Jiejiao thought it was a good opportunity. After the order from the Golden Spirit Virgin, they rushed out of the range of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation and chased after Yang Jian.

The Xianjiao immortals also seemed to be a little panicked. They also knew the importance of Yang Jian, the person who conferred the gods, and they also knew that Yang Jian was the disciple that the two sage masters favored. How could they not rescue him?

At the moment, a large number of immortals who were fighting in chaos rushed towards Yang Jian at the same time, the battle was overwhelmed, and the immortal lights flashed randomly.

The immortals of Jiejiao attacked Yang Jian from a distance, but the white dog god mastiff with Yang Jian in its mouth ran extremely fast, constantly darting left and right, miraculously dodging the magical powers, but also forced a few magical powers.

"Protect Yang Jian!"

"You can't let nephew Yang Jian have an accident!"

The battle formation controlled by Daoist Taiyi broke through the air, blocked Yang Jian's figure, and resisted all the offensives in the sky.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit came here alone, but was blasted away by Guang Chengzi with the Tiantian seal;

Several streamers intended to approach Yang Jian from the ground, but were slapped into the ground by Master Xuandu;

Such a situation happened more than ten times in a blink of an eye. Although the separate surprise attacks of the Jiejiao Immortal were stopped, three large formations had already attacked Yang Jian aggressively, and there appeared a strange sight of lions, elephants, and beasts in the world!

And standing in front of these three big formations, only the battle formation presided over by Daoist Taiyi!

"Break them open!"

"Yang Jian killed me to teach the geometry fairy!"

"Let him pay back the lives of my fellow Taoists today!"

The Immortal Jiejiao was also red-eyed. After fighting for a long time, they gathered their immortal power again, and launched a series of magnificent offensives through the battle formation.

Daoist Taiyi had already been injured in the battle, but now he became ruthless, his handsome face was full of anger, he slapped his chest suddenly, and a golden light shot out from his mouth, pouring into the battle formation.

Dozens of Immortals in various parts of the formation shook their spirits at the same time, and their mana, which seemed to be exhausted, was inexplicably reborn!

All of a sudden, Taiyi Daoist was in the battle formation with one enemy, and when he kept following the white dog below to move towards the west, he actually blocked the wave after wave of offensives in this way!

Today, Chanjiao has a plan to deceive the enemy by defrauding defeat, which was set before. Not many Chanjiao immortals know about it, but there are also half of them.

But no matter whether he knew the plan or not, the Immortal Chanjiao knew that Yang Jian's situation was not good at this time.

The six-hundred-hundred banners occur according to the time, because the leader of Tongtian worships the six-hundred banners according to the time, and it will not be advanced or delayed, which is considered a saint's self-restraint.

Before Guang Chengzi 'misjudged' the timing, Chanjiao did not have time to retreat, and Yang Jian had no choice but to try to return to the Zhou army's camp just before the six soul banners showed their power, and there was such a situation.

Saying that this is a strategy to lure the enemy is a strategy to lure the enemy;

If it is said that this is Yang Jian's danger, it is a real and real danger.

If not, how could the Jiejiao Immortal be tricked?

At this time, it was not Ao Xinke who was under the greatest pressure and suffered the most. There was one person who suffered far more than Ao Xinke——Lei Zhenzi.

Today's calculation was proposed by Lei Zhenzi. If something unexpected happened to Yang Jian, then Lei Zhenzi really didn't know how to explain to his elder brother.

The battle formation formed by the three generations of disciples was originally on the edge, but at this time, these three generations of disciples gritted their teeth one by one and rushed to the fighting center where the magical powers flooded like a sea, trying to protect Yang Jian and do their best.

"It's really hateful!"

Seeing that Yang Jian was about to rush back into the Zhou army, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit gritted her silver teeth and ordered, "Today I will kill Yang Jian, and don't worry about slaughtering mortals! I will accept the karma!"

The immortals of Jiejiao no longer have any scruples when they hear the words, although they didn't have much scruples at first.

Xiaotiangou, who was running towards Zhou Jun, suddenly braked suddenly, but it was Yang Jian who heard the words of the Holy Mother of Jinling in a semi-consciousness, and grabbed Xiaotiangou's left ear with his backhand.

Xiaotiangou was connected with him, and immediately turned left and ran towards the north, not to lead the disaster to the land of the Zhou army.

Seeing this, the complexions of the dragon masters lurking in the barracks changed, and Ao Xinke couldn't help but rush out...

"What time is it, why do you still care about these lives that have withered for decades!"

Master Taiyi cursed anxiously, and the battle formation moved slowly towards the north with some effort.

But Jiejiao has a large battle formation, two or three hundred Jiejiao immortals, just to the north of the battle formation where Daoist Taiyi is. At this time, he seized the opportunity and immediately started chasing and beating Xiaotiangou fiercely.

"Quick! Where is the mana!"

The Jin Guangxian in the main formation—Jin Maoyu roared, and the Jiejiao Xianren behind him forced out their mana and poured it into the battle formation!

This Jin Guangxian is also one of the Seven Immortals accompanying the Lord Tongtian. He has profound magic power and great supernatural powers.

At this time, he channeled the surging magic power in the battle formation, condensed into a fist peak with a diameter of several tens of feet, and blasted down on the roaring dog domineeringly!

"Yang Jian!"

Xiao Lan couldn't help shouting loudly in the barracks, and couldn't help closing her eyes, not daring to look at the next situation.

Ao Xinke still rushed out. At this moment, she didn't care about the position of the Dragon Clan or Yang Jian's previous instructions. She only wanted to use her cultivation to save Yang Jian...

But the strength of the battle formation is no longer measurable in the personal realm.

When this heavy punch came down, the universe shattered, vitality collapsed, the earth seemed to be trembling slightly, and ordinary creatures within ten thousand miles almost felt suffocated.

And when the heavy punch landed, Ao Xinke had time to dodge into it, opened her arms to hug Yang Jian, but was astonished to see the white dog mastiff disappearing strangely...

Ao Xinke's white shadow seemed to have rushed over, and seemed to be only a few inches away from Yang Jian...

a fingertip...

boom!

Cracks appeared in the earth during the tremors, dust was flying, earth and rocks were splashing randomly, and the world of this chaos almost stopped for a moment.

At this moment!

Guang Chengzi shouted loudly: "Put this formation first!"

As soon as the words fell, except for the battle formation presided over by Daoist Taiyi, the other six formations were dispersed at the same time, and the figures of immortals who explained religion crossed the sky and rushed towards the three interception formations that chased Yang Jian earlier.

The Immortal Jiejiao was instantly stunned by the beating, but before they had time to respond, one after another supernatural powers, magic spells and magic charms concentrated fire on the rear of Jin Guangxian's battle formation.

Almost instantly, dozens of Jiejiao immortals died tragically, and the formation was shattered directly.

"Turn around, baby!"

Taoist Lu Ya's Taoist song was like a life-threatening sound, and the flying knife condensed with innate energy flew out quickly, beheading all the way!

Master Taiyi yelled, "Who's going to see Yang Jian!"

Immediately, more than a dozen streamers of light rushed towards the smoky place below.

The real Taiyi presided over the big formation, and fiercely attacked the two battle formations in front of him, forcing the two interception battle formations not to dare to disperse the battle formation easily, and had to suffer fierce attacks from both sides and rear by the immortals of Chanjiao.

Immortal Yuding suddenly appeared above a large formation, his Taoist robe was stained with a trace of bright red, but it was not his own blood.

Pressing down with one palm, the formation presided over by Qiushouxian, one of the Seven Immortals of Jiejiao, collapsed directly, and half of the immortals were stunned and engulfed by streams of light around them.

The great mage Xuandu also sent flying the opponent who entangled him, raised his hand and sprinkled a cloud of mist, blocking the other battle formations of Jiejiao.

Five or six hundred of the three great formations presided over by Jin Guangxian, Qiushouxian, and Lingyaxian, among them, have fallen into the trap of teaching.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who had been thrown into the air by Guang Chengzi earlier, flew back at this time, and seeing this scene, she was so angry that she spit out blood.

"Treacherous villain! How dare you do such a trick!"

"Senior sister, what should I do?"

"Go and save the disciples of the disciples. It is inevitable that you will be injured today!" The Holy Mother of Jin Ling was decisive. She looked at the heavy smoke and dust on the ground, "I will take Yang Jian's life!"

After saying that, the immortals of Jiejiao couldn't stop her, and the figure of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit flickered several times, and she had already rushed into the smoke and dust.

The other Jiejiao Immortals quickly discussed a few words, and began to move forward, trying to break through the cloud wall erected by the Great Master Xuandu, but in the end it was all futile.

But in a short moment, just a short moment, the three battle formations trapped by Jiejiao collapsed one after another, and most of the immortals were killed or injured!

When the Immortal Jiejiao finally pierced through the cloud wall and wanted to rescue him, he saw figures floating all over the sky, and the clouds were full of limbless bodies...

The interception was defeated.

As Chanjiao was about to counterattack, Jiejiao's immortals hurriedly retreated, and at this time, one after another divine sense searched downwards, wanting to see if the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had already taken Yang Jian's life.

But what they saw was more and more smoke and dust, and the universe distorted by the fighting skills in it...

When Wuyun Daxian appeared to blow the smoke and dust, he was going to meet the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but he happened to see the scene where the magic weapon in the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit shattered and Yang Jian shot through the chest of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit...

"Senior Sister Jin Ling!"

"Master!"

"Yang Jianzhuzi! How dare you kill my senior sister! How dare you kill my senior sister!"

The sorrowful cries of the Jiejiao immortals came from the clouds, and the figure of Yang Jian holding the spear staggered two steps, and together with the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, he slowly fell to the left and right...

In this battle, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit fell, and Jiejiao killed or injured 600 immortals. Chanjiao took advantage of the situation and entered the third layer of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, destroying all the foundations of the formation, and the Jiejiao Immortals retreated to the fourth layer of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

How did the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit lose?

This started when she broke into the smoke and dust.

It stands to reason that Yang Jian should have been severely injured, no matter how powerful his mysterious body is, he cannot completely resist the power of the battle formation.

This is the confidence of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and it really caught the Immortal Chanjiao by surprise.

But the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit broke into the center of the smoke and dust, saw Yang Jian's figure lying there, and immediately used several magical powers on Yang Jian, and the figure rushed forward.

Yang Jian, who was lying on his stomach, turned his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, and although the breath around him was messy and weak, it was rising extremely fast.

"Die!" The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit scolded angrily.

"Hmph!" Yang Jian stiffened his body with both hands, and forcibly resisted the divine powers of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit a few times. His mysterious body was already severely injured, and he couldn't help but spit blood, which was pouring on Ao Xinke who was under him.

Ao Xinke was fine, the feathers on her chest were stained with blood, and she looked sad and beautiful.

She quickly went to hug Yang Jian, but Yang Jian had already exerted force with both hands, and his figure flew upside down.

"Don't interfere."

Yang Jian's voice came to her ears, and towards the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, she grabbed the spear and sprinted across the ground.

With every step he took, the aura around him became stronger!

Murderous intent emerged in the eyes of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, and the fighting spirit in Yang Jian's eyes became more and more intense!

Ao Xinke could only sit up in a daze, sitting on the crumbling earth, and watched Yang Jian and the Virgin of the Golden Spirit collide and fight fiercely.

When the fight was in full swing, a beam of light came close to the ground and slammed on the back of the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit.

Fan Tianyin, Guangchengzi made a surprise attack.

At that time, Yang Jian's spear had already pierced...