The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

what's the situation?

Yang Jian looked up at the scene in the sky, and he was a little at a loss like other Taoist immortals.

When Master Xuandu asked Taoist ancestor questions, everyone thought he was asking questions about cultivation, but Xuandu mentioned Xuandu City and what remnant souls...

Unexpectedly, while Master Xuandu was talking to himself, five of the six saints blocked Hongjun's way in all directions, and Master Tongtian changed his previous slumped look, and his eyes were like swords on Daozu Hongjun's back.

Xuandu said the phrase 'it seems that he can't go', which caused an uproar among the immortals, and suddenly realized that today's events are extraordinary.

The voice of Master Yuding came from Yang Jian's ear, "Don't move, don't worry, let's recharge your energy for now, maybe I need your help later."

Yang Jian's expression froze, and he immediately sat down cross-legged.

Although the Six Soul Banner was still unbroken and stood alone on the altar, without the urging of the Master Tongtian, it obviously could not pose too much threat to Yang Jian.

"You wait for the magic power to protect this place," Yuanshi Tianzun said, his voice indescribably indifferent.

The immortals of Chanjiao were stunned for a moment, and then they woke up. Under the urging of Chi Jingzi in a low voice, they formed a large formation and protected the land with their remaining mana.

Yang Jian was sitting in the formation. He wanted to calm down and recover his profound energy, but he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The Zixiao Palace had been pushed away by the Taiji Diagram, and Hongjun stood there alone, surrounded by six saints and three or four quasi-sage masters, but there was no urgency.

Master Xuandu cleared his throat and continued, "Master, where did Qianhong go? What did he do?"

Hongjun closed his eyes and sighed softly, "If that's the case, you are still bewitched by the foreign demon."

"External Demon?" Xuan Du chuckled, "For this world, who is the External Demon? Master may answer me?"

Hongjun looked down at Xuandu with a slightly cold face, "Don't be obsessed with it."

"It's not me who is obsessed with obsession, it's just that after I understood what Qianhong had done, I felt cold all over my body and couldn't sleep at night, so that my temperament changed a lot," Xuandu smiled with a little misery, his eyes were mesmerized, and the words he said next shocked all the immortals of the Taoist sect.

This is what he deliberately said to the Taoist disciples, and hundreds of miles away, because the saint's coercion is too strong, other monks will not be able to see what happened here unless they are experts at the quasi-sage level.

Xuandu continued in a calm tone:

"This matter seems to have to start with Pangu, the great god who created the world. Pangu and Qianhong also faced the enemy side by side, and they have some friendship with each other. In the past, Taisu was broken, and Pangu protected Taisu's remnant spirit to escape into the chaos, and opened up the present world, allowing the remnant spirit to survive."

"The powerful enemy who destroyed Tai Su came after him, but Pangu God resisted him with all his strength, and retreated in embarrassment after leaving endless corpses."

"The god Pan Gu who is interdependent with this world is really too strong, so strong that those who can destroy the Taisu era can only temporarily avoid the edge."

"So, they found Qianhong, subdued Qianhong, let him go to God Pangu, and told God Pangu how to guard this piece of heaven and earth. God Pangu was already at the end of his strength, so he used this method to transform himself into a great array of heaven and earth to protect the prehistoric world."

Xuandu paused for a moment, then smiled lightly: "This big formation is actually the embryonic form of the Dao of Heaven, am I right?"

Hongjun was silent, looking at Xuandu quietly, his face was neither sad nor happy.

Xuandu continued to speak:

"Afterwards, God Pangu passed away, but God Pangu exhausted all his efforts to leave this world with the vitality to fight against those powerful enemies. Even if he died, God Pangu did three things."

"The first thing is that God Pangu sorted out Taisu's Dao principles and ran them through this world. Although most of these Dao principles are incomplete, you only need to comprehend these Dao principles to achieve success. After entering the chaos, you will have other opportunities to comprehend the complete Dao principles in Taisu's era."

"Secondly, the Great God Pangu introduced two powerful alien races into the chaos, the dragon and the phoenix, and promised them to multiply in this world, but they need them to protect the innate creatures that have just begun to recover in the wild."

"The third thing is to leave behind the method of self-cultivation-Nine-turn Xuanyuan Zhenjue, and use your own blood to create a clan of war witches."

"Afterwards, the great god Pangu died, but his will still circulated between the heaven and the earth, creating the most glorious ancient prosperity in the prehistoric world!"

When Xuan Du said this, he couldn't help laughing wryly, and then heaved a long sigh.

"But God Pangu still miscalculated. He never expected that after his will gradually faded, Qianhong would actually do three things."

Hongjun suddenly scolded: "Xuandu, don't make any more assumptions!"

"Master, don't be in a hurry, let me finish, so that many fellow disciples will not die in peace," Xuan Du said indifferently, "The grievances, the cause and effect, must be explained one by one. The sages can't talk like this, it would be too disrespectful."

Hongjun said softly: "Xuandu, what exactly do you want to say?"

"I'm talking about Qianhong's brilliant achievements, master, let me tell you one by one." Xuandu took a breath, and then suddenly sighed softly: "These three things, each one makes people feel chilling."

"Oh?" Hongjun smiled a little, "Just tell me."

"Yes, master."

Xuandu cupped his hands, and then continued to talk: "Relying on his own sage's foundation, Qianhong quickly rectified the Taoism in this world, and ascended to the position of sage again, but he did not show himself, but slowly stole the fruit of opening the heavens. The three things he did are related to this."

"The first thing is to let the dragon and phoenix clan fight. The methods used are quite clumsy, so I won't go into details, but I really want to ask this Qianhong, is roasting the unborn offspring of the ancestor dragon really something a saint can do?"

Hongjun shook his head slowly.

At this time, among the comatose Zhou army, many dragon elders suddenly changed color.

Xuandu said again: "The second thing Qianhong did was to officially steal the Heaven Opening Dao Fruit after he became a saint, and wiped out Pangu's will everywhere, and even destroyed the most critical ninth chapter of the Nine-Turn Xuanyuan True Body Art left by Pangu."

"Afterwards, Qianhong gradually took over the Dao of Heaven with a treasure of good fortune, and in the end, he did not hesitate to use his body to fit the Dao and transform himself into the Dao of Heaven."

"The third thing is that after Qianhong turned into the Dao of Heaven, he first cultivated a side of power, and then established an ancient demon court with the power of Dao of Heaven, and then gradually suppressed and bullied the war witch clan that Pangu created with his own blood, and finally wiped out the clan. A few women and children were left behind, and they were driven to the bitter cold land of Luzhou in Beiju."

"Master, am I wrong about this?"

Xuandu sighed for a long time, closed his mouth, and looked at Hongjun quietly.

An immortal Taoist appeared from thousands of miles away from the north and shouted, "Is this true?"

"It's true," Xuan Du nodded in response.

"Empty talk has no basis," a hoarse and piercing voice came from the ground, and in the place full of fairy corpses, a light red phantom stood quietly.

More and more, daodao figures appeared in various parts of the world, and there were dozens of people in total, all watching this place.

Most of the people who came here were overhauls who had heard of Taoism in Zixiao Palace back then. Many of them were judged to have quietly fallen, but unexpectedly they were still alive.

Xuandu's heavy punch really blasted out an unknown number of old fish.

Yang Jian felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he inexplicably connected many things before and after.

Hongjun said indifferently; "You seem to have rules in what you say, but in fact there is no basis for it. Don't be fooled by that foreign demon named Tianyan Daozi. When he broke into the prehistoric world, I was retreating and let him find an opportunity... Alas, this is indeed a prehistoric disaster."

"Tsk," with a sneer, the figure wearing Zhou Jun's battle armor slowly floated into the air, and the battle armor on his body gradually turned into a cloak and draped over him.

Daozi Tianyan!

"Ancestor Dao, don't hold on, why are you so timid today?" Tianyan Daozi sneered, "Didn't you always look down on these virtuous saints in Honghuang?"

"Sure enough, you are causing trouble!"

Hongjun's face was angry, and suddenly there were gusts of wind blowing between the sky and the earth, and a terrifying vortex appeared in the sky.

In the vortex, it seems that one eye is about to open slowly, and the power of heaven, which can be called vast and unprecedented in scale, is spreading violently at this moment!

Tianyan Daozi shrugged, touched his bosom with his left hand, and grabbed out a small bell.

"Everyone, let's fight him from outside the sky. With the protection of heaven here, he is too difficult to deal with."

The bell in his hand swayed slightly, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a ten-foot-tall bell.

Daozi Tianyan was about to ring the Chaos Bell, but Hongjun said indifferently: "How can the Chaos Bell help the foreign demons?"

After all, this big bell actually conveyed the emotions of hesitation and doubt.

At this moment!

Standing behind Hongjun all the time, Tongtian Cult Master, who sloped Hongjun with sword intent, suddenly raised his hand, and the six soul banners on the ground suddenly disappeared, and appeared strangely in Tongtian Cult Master's left hand.

Hongjun squinted, but Tongtian Sect Master tore off the six tails of the six soul flags, and the six soul flags suddenly became brighter, from the original black color, to a brownish yellow color in an instant, and a big "pan" was engraved in the middle of the flag!

The congenital treasure was supposed to be the most treasured treasure in the prehistoric era, Pangu Banner, controlled by Yuanshi Tianzun!

"well……"

Hongjun turned around slowly, and the Master Tongtian shook the Pangu flag violently, and a sword light "slowly" appeared in the Pangu flag, and it seemed to be in a hurry, and it cut towards Hongjun.

Hongjun waved his sleeves, and the power of heaven and earth condensed into phantoms of dozens of spirit treasures in a blink of an eye, blasting back and forth towards Jianguang.

"Don't do it yet! Don't let my disciples die in vain!"

The voice of Master Tongtian was full of anger, and all the anger of this saint turned into sword lights blooming in the swaying Pangu banner!

This ominous flag, which was condensed from the blade of Pangu's sky-opening axe and once slashed three thousand innate gods and demons, is so powerful at this moment that the power of heaven around Hongjun's body is even suppressed for a short time!

And a big bell flew across the sky, straddling the Six Saints, and was shot into several beams of light by the Six Saints.

when!

The Chaos Clock made a shocking sound, even shaking the eye of heaven that was about to take shape in the sky out of the cracks.

Hundreds of miles of heaven and earth, together with Taoist ancestors, six sages, and several Taoist masters, disappeared in an instant!

"Eh?" Nezha asked in a daze, "Where's brother?"

Many disciples of the third generation of interpretation and education around looked over, and the place where Yang Jian was sitting cross-legged was now empty.