The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

I thought the catastrophe was over, but I never thought that another big fish would jump out.

There are dozens of commanders in Chaotian Pavilion, but each commander is equivalent to a feudal official. Not only is he highly cultivated and powerful, but he also has real power in his hands, which is quite domineering.

Now, a leader who avenged his personal revenge approached Qing Fenglan, and even named him to take Lu Chunyang's life, and directly pointed out that Yang Jian's presence here was nothing more than an incarnation, which put everyone inside the mountain guarding formation directly at a disadvantage.

Almost tantamount to despair.

No matter how good Yang Jian's acting skills are at this time, no matter how domineering and calm his performance is, the other party knows his details, and there will be no fear at all.

After the threat, the evil cultivator standing high in the sky was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing whether it was more important to take revenge from the immortal sect here, or to care about his future position in Chaotian Pavilion and please Yang Jian.

After thinking about it, this person has made a decision.

"So, today I will offend the true king."

After speaking, spread the five fingers of the left hand, and gently pressed down on the mountain guard formation below, blood-colored sword lights bloomed from the fingertips!

The sword light fell into the rain, and the mountain protection formation flickered, and cracks appeared on the foundation of the mountain protection formation and several mountain peaks.

Behind this evil cultivator, more than a dozen figures glowing with Da Luo's aura immediately rushed down towards the mountain guard formation!

Attack the mountain!

Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart. Sure enough, fame and power are not as easy to use as big fists.

The thunder was rolling, and the mountain guard array was trembling continuously. The faces of these immortals in the array were like stagnant water, most of their eyes were sad and angry, and there was also a little despair.

It's really a dead end for them alone.

Lu Chunyang smiled and said: "Why do you guys do this? Just fight him."

These words were somewhat pretending to be relaxed, and several people in power of Qingfenglan spoke again, asking him and Yang Jian to leave first, but Lu Chunyang shook his head and refused.

"This commander wants to destroy Qingfenglan. His Majesty the Jade Emperor wants me to die. We should fight together. Hiding XZ is not a long-term plan."

Lu Chunyang waved his hand, even though he had mobilized his whole body, he still felt that he didn't have much 'strength', as if he already had the will to die.

Outside the big formation protecting the mountain, the evil cultivator said loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Do you want to disobey orders and disrespect?"

The Chaotian Pavilion members from all over the place flew back again, formed a battle formation, and launched the offensive for the third time.

Only this time, Yang Jian never showed up outside the formation, which made them feel more at ease...

A full-fledged Zhenjun Erlang was enough to kill them in an instant; but this place is just an incarnation, and even at this time there is not much energy left, so it doesn't seem to be too much of a threat.

During the formation, Yang Jian asked, "How long can the mountain protection formation last?"

"According to the current situation, at most half an hour..."

Yang Jian thought for a while and said, "How long can a smaller formation last?"

"You'd better go quickly," Lu Chunyang turned around to look at Yang Jian, and smiled wryly at Yang Jian, "Why did you drag yourself into this muddy water? You've come here so determinedly, you know how tormented I am and how guilty I am?"

"Brother Lu," Yang Jian was speechless for a while, looking at Lu Chunyang, he could only say: "I can make you live."

He Mudan hugged Lu Chunyang's arm tightly, stood in front of Lu Chunyang, and kept shaking her head at him.

"Assuming that the real king was invited by me, if we can tide over the difficulties together today, let's repay him together."

Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "Instead of fighting for these useless things here, it's better to go to various places to reinforce the big formation, and then arrange a few more formations, so that it can delay for a while."

The head of Qingfenglan stood up and said: "Everyone, do what Zhenjun says, and don't disappoint Zhenjun's good intentions."

"If we can survive today, our lives are given by the real king!"

"Thank you, I'll talk about it later, each peak repairs the foundation of the formation!"

"good!"

After all, a large number of people is a great force, and one after another figure rushed to the foundations of the mountain protection formation, repairing the incompleteness of the formation, filling the cracks in the formation foundation, and filling the formation foundation with mana, stabilizing the power of the mountain protection formation.

The light wall of the mountain protection array has become more or less stable and thicker from the original rickety state.

There were only a few people standing beside Yang Jian - Lu Chunyang, He Mudan, Qingfenglan's head and several elders.

These are also the few people with the highest cultivation here. After the formation is broken, how long Qingfenglan can last depends entirely on how long they can live.

He Mudan asked softly: "The Jade Emperor has long been the ruler of the Three Realms, why does he still act like this?"

"The ruler in name is different from the rule in reality." Lu Chunyang replied indifferently.

Yang Jian thought for a while, and couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart: "Brother Lu, why did the Jade Emperor insist on taking your life?"

Lu Chunyang smiled bitterly, but did not answer.

The head of Qingfenglan said: "The True Monarch practiced for a short time, maybe he didn't know about it. At that time, the name of the Eastern Prince was almost equal to that of the Jade Emperor, and the Jade Emperor was suspicious, so..."

"That's not the case." Lu Chunyang suddenly interrupted Qing Fenglan's words, and said word by word: "Reincarnation and reconstruction is the path I chose, and it has nothing to do with the Jade Emperor."

There seemed to be a certain urgency and urgency hidden in his words, as if he was afraid that this matter would tarnish someone's reputation.

Yang Jian looked at Lu Chunyang, and swallowed the words again.

Lu Chunyang sighed: "Reincarnated and recultivated, I still have the memories of my previous life and the understanding of Taoism, so I can also be regarded as a minister of His Majesty. If His Majesty the Jade Emperor really wants to kill me, give me a will, and I will kill myself. But let these people do it, I am really unwilling..."

"Brother Lu, there must be villains behind this," Yang Jian said, "I'll take you to investigate this matter later, if it doesn't work, let's ask the Jade Emperor face to face."

"No...forget it," Lu Chunyang saluted Ye Yang Jian, and then chuckled, "I, Lu Chunyang, will never be able to do things that drag down my friends. If my sword is broken here today, you can bury my sword."

Yang Jian nodded slowly, looked away, but silently clenched his fists.

Jade Emperor, Heavenly Court, Chaotian Pavilion!

He had obtained the whole set of Dinghaishenzhu, and although he hadn't had time to digest the many benefits that Dinghaishenzhu had given him, his own supernatural powers and combat power had made another leap forward.

But even so, at this time, he still felt that his hands were a little weak...

If he also had many subordinates in Honghuang, and there was a force strong enough to fight against the Heavenly Court, it would be impossible to say at this time...

boom!

The mountain-protecting formation trembled violently a few times, but it was the evil cultivator who struck again, expending the power of the mountain-protecting formation at a faster rate.

"I'm going to entangle this person. You consolidate the formation and form an formation to deal with it. If the formation is broken, you can fight together."

Yang Jian glanced at Lu Chunyang worriedly, the latter nodded with a smile, Yang Jian charged out of the mountain guard formation again with a gun in hand and a sword in hand, and the offensive outside was stopped suddenly.

In order to save Xuanqi and Xuangang, Yang Jian did not directly use the Qiankun Escape Technique this time - after all, the last time he appeared on the stage was to frighten the group of monks outside, but this time he came out to fight with the commander as much as possible, so as to gain more opportunities for the mountain protection formation.

Apart from these, Yang Jian really doesn't know what else he can do with his incarnation at this time...

Flying upwards, Chaotian Pavilion hastily made way for the passage, and many people saluted Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, and he didn't look sideways, just staring at the feminine man standing high in the sky.

"True Monarch, why don't you just leave today," the commander sighed, bloody brilliance surged between the five fingers of his left hand, "I have a duty to do, and my fate is hard to disobey, so please don't blame Zhenjun."

Feather Escape Technique!

Yang Jian's avatar suddenly burst into extreme speed, leaving afterimages in the air, and rushed straight to this person's face.

With a flash of blood, the man turned into a clone and flew towards Yang Jian. But these avatars are like phantoms, and when Yang Jian Xuangang punctures them, they turn into blood mist and explode.

This evil cultivator didn't really fight with Yang Jian, his body kept retreating, he was just using this method to consume Yang Jian's incarnation of Xuanqi and Xuangang.

Yang Jian frowned, no longer wantonly swaying the Xuangang, but pouring the Xuanhand into the spear and sword, chasing the real body of this person for a while...

You don't need to search around with your spiritual sense, and you can see the continuous battles in this world from the corner of your vision. It seems that the world is about to collapse, and there is a scene of doom everywhere.

Chaotian Pavilion didn't just come here to kill people, what they wanted was the surrender of these immortal sects, and they would destroy 20% of the immortal sects, destroy 30% of the immortal sects, and leave 50% of the immortal sects to be loyal to themselves.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Yang Jian. Yang Jian just wants to keep Lu Chunyang at this time, and has no other thoughts.

Just to keep Lu Chunyang...

But at this time, Yang Jian gradually felt powerless.

In front of him lay the two mountains of Heavenly Court and Chaotian Pavilion, and the profound energy and profound handle of this incarnation continued to dissipate to a degree that he could not restrain...

"The True Monarch insists on forcing each other hard, and the poor will only be offended!"

There was a little ferocity on this evil cultivator's face, and a certain kind of determination in his eyes. Hundreds of bloody knives slashed at Yang Jian!

Conserving profound energy, although Yang Jian could easily resolve it with the shadow of the spear, he chose to face the shadow of the sword directly, and directly broke into the heavy blood blade with his incarnation.

The blood knives were originally arranged according to a certain formation, and they flew so fast that it was almost impossible to dodge them.

Yang Jian swayed from side to side. Although he avoided most of the blood blades, he was still quite embarrassed by the beating.

To put it bluntly, his avatar is a power of primordial spirit, wrapped in Xuangang and Xuanqi, condensed into the appearance of Yang Jian; although it is enough to be fake, but the avatar is not a body of flesh and blood, and it cannot exert the powerful defensive power of the Bajiu Xuangong.

There were seven or eight long holes in the robe, even a section of long hair was cut off, and the wrist was a little blurry. Fortunately, it did not affect Yang Jian's incarnation to perform magical warfare...

"snort!"

The evil cultivator pushed forward, his figure turned into thousands of blood shadows, and surrounded Yang Jian's figure in the next instant.

Yang Jian didn't break out of the encirclement by force, but instead moved left and right, resisting this person's attack...

After the battle, he still had the mind to take a look at the situation of the mountain protection formation, and then he would feel more urgent.

'Hurry up, come back sooner...'

It's a pity that in the sea of ​​chaos, escape methods cannot be used at will. He has tried his best, but manpower is limited after all.

Yang Jian fought for half an hour, and a corner of the formation below was suddenly blasted. Although it was quickly repaired by the monks in the formation, it also revealed the fact that the formation protecting the mountain could not last for too long.