The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Fellow daoists! The formation is about to break! Don't forget the previous appointment!"

A quasi-sage of the human race shouted, and the dozens of masters who bombarded the big formation in Xuandu City praised and snorted coldly, but they all responded.

For most of the living beings here, this ancient city that anchored a corner of the Chaos Sea, this treasure trove of secrets among the Chaos creatures, will finally reveal its true face today...

It's normal to feel unstable.

"Everyone, please get out of the way," came the hoarse voice of the Black Spirit Lord, and a vast wave of breath came from behind his figure.

All the masters immediately dodged to the sides, but none of them were willing to stay too far away from the formation, carefully staring at the increasingly powerful wave behind the Black Spirit Lord...

This is the power of the four spirits.

Hundreds of great Luos and seven or eight quasi-sages acted as guides, pulling countless creatures from the four spirit worlds here, and gathering forces behind the Black Spirit Lord.

The accumulation of a little becomes a lot, and the dripping water covers the sea.

"After breaking through the formation, please don't lose your speed."

The Lord of the Black Spirit said in a low voice, slowly raised his left hand, and raised his left hand filled with black air, and a huge blade appeared behind him.

Streams of light converged towards the giant blade from behind, and the universe in this place trembled slightly, but the giant blade became more and more solid.

"Daomen."

As soon as Hei Lingzhu said these two words, a compelling divine light flashed in the black air, as if his eyes were full of anger.

The giant blade slashed down obliquely!

This low-lying world was silent, and countless eyes were watching the trajectory of the giant blade's slashing. It was a dao rhyme they couldn't understand, and it was their only chance to rush into Xuandu City.

The great array of light in Xuandu City is brilliant!

A creaking sound resounded at the place where the formation was slashed by the giant blade, as if the formation was moaning, and the Tao appeared here, distorted, and began to shatter one after another.

Cracks appeared in the universe, and the light wall of the formation also began to crack...

The big formation has been broken!

Dozens of streamers blasted towards the cracks in the formation from all over, and the formation that blocked the Four Spirit Realms for countless years was instantly shattered like glazed glass!

A quasi-sacred chaotic creature in the Wuling Realm shouted: "If you all find my spirit master, there will be a generous gift from the Wuling Realm!"

"Get in!"

"Look at the city wall! Why is there no breath of life!"

"Those are puppets! There are puppets in the city!"

"Whatever you do, hurry up and hunt for treasure!"

There was some kind of chaos outside the big formation, and even quasi-sage masters began to fight secretly, as if they had found a treasure.

Only the Black Spirit Lord remained unmoved, neither in a hurry nor in a panic; behind him gathered several figures, all of whom seemed to be waiting for something.

"Why is there a big formation behind?"

"Everyone, it's not time for chaotic battles yet! We have to fight for a while!"

"The puppets are alive!"

A Taoist screamed, and one after another divine consciousness penetrated here from outside the city wall of Xuandu City, and many Da Luo Jinxians who wanted to rush in with him stopped at the same time.

Between the two walls of Xuandu City, countless puppets neatly arranged opened their eyes almost at the same time!

The pupils of these puppets' eyes rotated slightly with subtle formations, and the same forbidden light appeared around them, and the formations that emerged under their feet seemed to fill them with mana.

In the next moment, millions of puppets lifted off neatly into the air and jumped over the outermost wall of Xuandu City, like a dark cloud, blocking the creatures outside the city.

All the breath of golden immortals, all iron stone puppets, there is no puppet higher than the realm of golden immortals, but its deterrent power makes all the big Luo Jinxians feel uneasy!

This number is too much!

Silently, a dao rhyme flowed from the Xuandu city, and the puppets on the outermost edge rushed forward at the same time, leaped over the city wall at an extremely fast speed, and killed the army of creatures outside the city.

They don't need to be commanded, and they turn into a torrent in an instant, as if they want to crush this solidified world and return to the chaotic sea!

The hoarse voice of the Black Spirit Lord echoed everywhere: "The four spirit worlds belong, if anyone retreats before the battle, his body will be smashed to pieces, and his relatives will be harmed."

This guy's strength is the strongest among the four spirit masters, and his deterrent power is also the strongest.

As soon as this order came out, not only the black spirit world, but also the other three spirit worlds forcibly stabilized their positions. Under the scolding of the Daluo Jinxian equipped in each formation, they formed various formations, preparing to face the oncoming torrent of steel.

Although all this seems quite ineffective...

At the same time, the Black Spirit Lord flew over the outermost wall of Xuandu City with several quasi-sages, and several figures spread out to the left and right, as if to search for treasures, while the Black Spirit Lord flew straight to the second largest formation.

Outside the city, the puppet army had engaged in a full-scale battle with the Chaos creatures. The latter would collapse at the touch of a touch, and the puppet army's charge was completely useless.

In the city, all the masters who had searched with their spiritual sense gathered again, all of them looked unwilling.

After untold hardships to break through the grand array of Xuandu City, not to mention the treasures, there is no trace of the treasures...

"There are six levels in the big formation," the voice of the Black Spirit Lord came out of the black air again, "What you and I have to do at this time is to defend this place and not let our previous efforts go to waste. The outer formation has been broken, and after a while, countless masters will be attracted to break through the rear formation. Both of you and I have the opportunity to enter Xuandu City to hunt for treasures."

A man said with a half-smile: "There are six levels in the big formation, why did fellow Taoist say it at this time?"

The Black Spirit Lord didn't answer, but just stood there quietly; the black energy suddenly rose, and the Black Spirit Lord seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

At this moment!

The second largest formation in front of the masters flickered without warning, the corners of the light wall cracked, and a slender figure squeezed out from the formation, stumbling towards the outer wall.

Huarong paled and was in a state of embarrassment.

However, what escaped faster than her were a few streamers rushing towards the cracks in the formation...

These were the ones who reacted the fastest among all the masters present, and they were also the ones with the strongest abilities. The Lord of the Black Spirit rushed forward impressively.

But it's a pity that it took only a moment for the formation to heal from cracking. The black spirit master's figure collided with the light wall of the formation, and the black energy in his body was almost scattered.

Faintly visible, there seemed to be a white bone inside the black air.

"Asshole!"

The voice of the Black Spirit Lord finally had some emotion, and he seemed quite annoyed. The black shadow turned around and rushed towards the slender figure who had escaped from the formation.

A shout sounded from the side:

"It's the Mist Spirit Lord!"

"Spirit Lord!"

A few more figures rushed towards the Wu Spirit Lord who had escaped from the formation; the latter stopped his figure as if he had exhausted his mana, clutching his bloody chest and breathing continuously, his cultivation level was faintly about to fall to the quasi-sacred level.

It was still the Lord of the Black Spirit who rushed forward first, stretched out a big hand, and directly grasped the Lord of the Wu Spirit in his hand, as if he could crush her slender figure to burst at any time.

"Hei Ling...don't kill me...I am willing to give away the treasures I got...Let me leave this place safely!"

"Hei Lingzhu is merciful, my family's spirit lord has been seriously injured!""

"Master Black Spirit, are you going to provoke a war in the four spirit world?"

"Hmph!" The Black Spirit Lord snorted coldly, let go of his big hand, and threw the Wu Spirit Lord aside.

The Lord of the Wuling was also very interesting, two treasures flew out of the bracelets on his wrist, both of them were innate spiritual treasures with some kind of strange Taoist rhyme, they were wrapped in the hands of the Lord of the Black Spirit, and they were taken back into the shadow.

This scene made many quasi-sages change their complexions instantly.

Two quasi-sage masters of the Wuling tribe who were still loyal to the Wuling Lord arrived and supported the Wuling Lord from left to right.

The Wuling Lord seemed to be afraid of getting burned, so he hurriedly said: "Go quickly, I have alarmed the puppets inside! I took advantage of the two Taoist cultivators' enlightenment and practice, and sneaked out of the formation with two treasures, and the two of them must have been alarmed by me!"

Hearing the words, the two quasi-sages of the Wuling tribe immediately supported the Wuling master to retreat. Many quasi-sages hesitated a little, and suddenly made a decision between advancing and retreating.

In the next moment, seven or eight quasi-sage masters rushed towards the three people in the fog spirit world.

Inside the second largest formation, Yang Jian saw this scene and broke into a cold sweat for Lord Wuling...

Fortunately, the two subordinates of the Wuling Lord were not slow to react, and quickly fled with the Wuling Lord, followed by several figures chasing after him, it seemed that a big battle was inevitable.

To be honest, there are actually many loopholes in his arrangement, and the scene in front of him was beyond his expectations.

He originally thought that with Wu Lingzhu's delicate appearance, the group of guys outside would always be a little reluctant to attack; now it seems that he really underestimated the Taoist's heart.

So what about alluring cities and countries? No matter how good-looking she is, it's impossible for her to be instantly sanctified by kissing Fangze...

Yang Jian stood motionless in the formation, but Xuan Du, who was not far behind him, stretched and walked out of the formation slowly.

"Uh, just took a nap, and there was such a mess, damn it."

Master Xuandu came out shaking his head, the annoyed expression on his face was enough for the show, and the masters who stayed in front of the second formation immediately retreated behind the Black Spirit Lord.

"It seems that if you don't call for some help, you won't be able to handle it today."

Xuandu sneered, suddenly raised his head and screamed, raised his hand and slapped the Black Spirit Lord.

The latter also blasted out with a palm, full of black air, and confronted Xuandu head-on!

With a bang, the two outermost walls of Xuandu City trembled slightly, and the figures of Xuandu and the Lord of the Black Spirit flickered at the same time, and they disappeared without a trace!

Between the two city walls, two powerful auras began to collide fiercely!

Xuandu's long howling sound kept on, as if calling for something;

The ten or so masters who stayed here with the Black Spirit Lord felt a little hairy for no reason, and the hairs all over their bodies stood up unconsciously.

A person said loudly: "I can't break it for a while today, it's better to retreat first and then discuss countermeasures."

"Yes, it makes sense."

"Walk!"

At the moment, except for the three underlings of Lord Hei Ling, all these ten masters turned around and wanted to leave Xuandu City.

Unfortunately, it is easy to get in, but difficult to get out.

On the outermost city wall, there was a petite white figure standing quietly, covered in white cloth, his eyes were full of agility, but exuded a faint killing intent.

"Xuandu is an important place, and anyone who trespasses will die."

The clear and gentle voice like a lark resounded, Bai Ying jumped up lightly, and then disappeared strangely...

'It's time for me to play. '

Inside the formation, Yang Jian glanced at Ao Xinke who was retreating in the Xuangui belt, and was about to go out to help with a spear, but just as he was about to take a step, he stood there with a surprised expression.

Outside……

It's over.