The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Although there is only one word difference between "can defeat the saint" and "the saint cannot be defeated", the difference in strength it represents can be said to be heaven and earth.

No one knows how Yang Jian took such a step in such a short period of time. Even if they heard about it, they probably only thought it was absurd.

How long has it been since Yang Jian and Zhunti Lingxiao Palace briefly fought?

But today Yang Jian came back strong, beat Zhunti from the heaven to the underworld, and forced Zhunti to show the appearance of a saint. The turbulent combat power not only amazed people, but also made the opponent who was on the opposite side of Yang Jian gasp for a while...

The saint's dharma body has appeared, which means that Zhunti has used all his strength and can no longer hide anything.

Since the appearance of the six sages in ancient times, when has Zhunti been in such a mess?

Saints are immortal, representing the pinnacle of the Tao, the peak that monks cannot forget.

After the six sages are sanctified, even if they are ancient masters, they must salute and kowtow when they see them, and say "Master", which is respect for their strength.

Those who are not sanctified are ultimately ants.

For so many years and so many yuanhuis, the monks of Honghuang have changed batch after batch, but this sentence has been circulating.

But at this moment in the Netherworld, this "sage of wisdom" has become a trifling matter, being torn to pieces by a Taoist disciple who has cultivated his body and risen within thousands of years!

In the corner of Fengdu City, the world is in chaos, and this area may turn into a sea of ​​chaos at any time.

The uninvited power of heaven is frantically suppressing the universe and the principles of Tao here. This is also the light and shadow that only saints can have in fighting skills...

It's not that there must be such a scene in the battle of saints, or how to directly destroy the prehistoric five continents.

With Zhunti's magic power, it is not difficult to destroy the Netherworld when fighting Yang Jian at this time, but how dare Zhunti destroy it? How to destroy it?

For one thing, all his strength was used to bombard Yang Jian at this time, how could he let his mana be wasted to create those useless momentum?

Secondly, Zhunti knew the bottom line of Sanqing, if he deliberately destroyed the netherworld, he would be punished by Sanqing.

Let me just say a not-so-happy joke--one of Sanqing's disciples has forced him into such a mess, so what if the master came?

"Saint, what exactly did you practice?"

Yang Jian's slightly joking voice came, and the body of the holy figure with dozens of heads and eighteen arms shook, even urging the magical powers to stagnate a little.

Yang Jian took this opportunity to shorten the distance between him and Zhun Ti by ten feet.

The saint's dharma continued to retreat violently, and Yang Jian kept approaching with the magical power like a vast sea of ​​smoke. If it weren't for the mysterious magic pestle that blessed him, Yang Jian's mysterious body trembled slightly every time the divine light was shot.

By this time, it is the magic power of the Yuan Shen Dao practitioner, and the physical body of the physical practitioner, who are conducting the simplest and most direct contest.

But gradually, even the eminent Buddhist monks have seen it...

Yang Jian obviously still has the strength to spare, but Saint Zhunti seems a little helpless.

This scene seems a bit familiar... Wasn't the battle between Yang Jian and the Virgin of the Golden Spirit like this back then? The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit is powerful, but the offensive she can use cannot break through Yang Jian's body, so she can only stare at Yang Jian.

At this time and at that time, today's Yang Jian can't just be beaten passively, if Zhunti reveals one or two flaws, maybe today is the day of death.

Those hands are enough to tear apart the saint's lofty body.

That fist could even shatter the saint's avenue!

more than this……

Many Buddhist masters saw the trembling three-pointed double-edged gun, and felt that it was too ridiculous for a while.

Yang Jian's weapon is here to protect the two great powers. If Yang Jian withdraws the weapon, the situation of the second leader...

Xuanyuan Huangdi held the Xuanyuan sword in its sheath, and the Nine Heavens Xuannv accompanied him. Together, the two took the initiative to fly into the heavy encirclement under the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Those asuras and old monks wanted to attack the two of them, but just as there was a change, a pair of cold eyes seemed to open up on the three-pointed double-edged knife and stared at them, making all the monks and asuras here a little bit overwhelmed.

No one dared to act rashly, and no one dared to break a certain delicate balance at this time.

Patriarch Minghe sneered, with a little playfulness in his eyes. He who should stand up to deal with this situation at this time seemed to be deliberately waiting for Zhunti to lose to Yang Jian.

In fact, it was Master Yuding who had already recovered and the Patriarch Minghe were secretly competing with each other, and the two were driven by energy, and whoever made a move would attract a thunderous attack from the other side.

Judging from the appearance only, Patriarch Minghe is like a demon, with his fangs exposed; Daoist Yuding is modest and honest, not good at killing.

But... just now, these two top powers who are not inferior to Zhunti have fought fiercely. Yuding did not rely on the "gentleman's demeanor" to fight against Abi Yuantu of Patriarch Minghe.

With Daoist Yuding holding Styx in check, and the three-pointed and two-edged spear intimidating the heroes, Xuanyuan Huangdi and his wife felt as if they had entered the land of no one.

Let's see that he is in high spirits, the Nine Heavens Xuannv is peerless, and they all came to Yuding's side, and they bowed to each other.

Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Sir, don't we take care of these young people?"

Yu Ding kept his eyes on Minghe, and said calmly: "Don't worry, and wait for the result from Yang Jian's side."

"If it drags on, I'm afraid it's going to turn into a small matter." Xuanyuan Huangdi was a little dissatisfied, and sneered, "It's better to take the opportunity to bury these Buddhist masters here. By then, his Buddhist arm will be broken, and he still wants to be happy?"

Master Yuding smiled without saying a word.

Zhen Yuanzi laughed at the side, "The Human Sovereign's pride is still the same as before, but now that a strong enemy is on his side, the overall situation should be the most important."

"Is the Great Immortal joking?" Xuanyuan frowned and said, "When they are aggressive in Buddhism, why didn't anyone tell them that the overall situation is the most important thing?"

After a pause, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor sighed faintly, but his voice echoed everywhere in Fengdu City.

"Now that we have finally come to Zunsha God here, they want to put the overall situation first? To put it bluntly, if I were Yang Jian, I would start killing at this time, and the four of us rely on the book with our backs. If we hide in, it will be over."

These words seemed to imply something crazy to Yang Jian.

Sure enough, the aura on Yang Jian's body gradually increased, and the three-pointed double-edged gun began to emit bursts of dragon chant.

All the Buddhist masters looked at each other, and someone immediately pointed at Zhunti to send a voice; but at this time Zhunti was about to go crazy, and the Buddhist masters shouted for a long time without getting any response.

Ancestor Minghe twitched his mouth, and said calmly: "Today's matter is impossible. It is really puzzling that Zhunti Saint lost to Yang Jian."

Patriarch Styx sat down and a Shura commander immediately shouted loudly: "All Shuras, step back."

"Want to retreat?" The sword in Xuanyuan Huangdi's arms was halfway out of its sheath, but was blocked by Master Yuding's raised hand.

The Asura retreated quickly like blood and rushed towards the opening of Fengdu City, while Patriarch Minghe held two swords, but did not leave in a hurry.

As long as Styx dared to leave, Yuding would rise up and leave all the masters of Buddhism here. Even if the cooperation with Buddhism is only temporary, Styx does not want to face the wrath of the saint...

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "How did Yang Jian's strength reach such a level? Don't you, as a master, not know?"

Daoist Yuding also relaxed a little, nodded slowly, as a master knows why.

The breakthrough of Returning to Hongjing...

Yang Jian broke through the limit of Guihong Realm in Xuandu City, which really opened the door for Yang Jian to become the top powerhouse of this era.

Although Gui Hongjing's improvement of Yang Jian's combat power is not the most critical node-the fifth level breaks through the limit, which obviously increases Yang Jian's strength to a greater extent.

However, Yang Jian after breaking through the Guihong Realm, his avenue has begun to take shape. Although he can't extend it out of the body, he is enough to fight against the virtuous saint with his eighty-nine profound skills that constantly break through the limit.

Based on the eighty-nine profound arts, there are also thirty-six sea-fixing beads, the sea-covering formation, and the small Zhoutian star formation to bless himself, and there is also a certain mysterious state of mind brought by Guihongjing, as well as many insights about the battle of saints and insights into the way of saints...

It doesn't seem too much for Yang Jian to beat Zhunti Saint at this time.

Of course, Yuding would not tell his disciples' heels, so he just smiled and said nothing, his eyes were full of relief.

For a master to meet such a disciple is really a credit to his face.

"Yang Jian has reached the extreme of his physical body at such a young age, is it good or bad for him to take the last step?" Xuanyuan Huangdi asked a little worriedly beside him.

Master Yuding looked at Minghe, and replied in a low voice: "His last step is far away. Even now, he has not reached his own limit, and there are still infinite potentials to be tapped."

The bosses on the left and right stared for a while, but Yuding didn't talk nonsense, it's probably not bragging...

Still have potential?

Looking at the blurred figure that forced Zhunti's holy man's dharma body into a mess, Xuanyuan Huangdi silently clenched the Nine Heavens Xuannv beside him.

At least, in these aspects, he can still win...

"Styx!"

Zhunti suddenly roared, asking why Styx let the Asura retreat.

Patriarch Minghe snorted coldly, but did not answer.

Zhunti was also a little angry at this time, but he calmed down quickly. He looked at Yang Jian who was getting closer and closer to him, then at Fengdu City, which had been nearly half shattered by their fighting skills, and at the six-path reincarnation disk wrapped in the book of the earth...

The general trend is gone, and it is impossible to do anything.

Not to mention other things, the fetal membranes of heaven and earth are enough to give a saint a headache, unless he brings relatives to come, otherwise there is no way he will not be able to Zhenyuan Great Immortal's most precious book.

"Retreat outside the city for now!"

Zhunti opened his head, and the saint's dharma body suddenly burst out with Taoist light, and while forcing Yang Jian, he blasted directly towards all parts of Fengdu City.

But Fengdu City was originally full of ghost spirits, but now they don't know where they all went.

The masters of the Buddhist sect quickly retreated behind Patriarch Minghe, Patriarch Minghe frowned, and sneered, "Why, you also want to defect to my sea of ​​blood and become members of my Asura sect?"

Many old Buddhist monks shuddered.

Fortunately, the Jade Cauldron did not stay in trouble, the Buddhist master and the ancestor of Minghe left the range of the six reincarnation disks at the same time, and headed for the exit of Fengdu City.

"Yang Jian!"

Zhunti suddenly let out a low growl, "Did you treat me as a saint for nothing? Since you forced me today, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Hum——

An astonishing ripple of the Great Dao gushed out from the saint's dharma body, and Yang Jian suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an abyss. This feeling was a bit like... those big cracks in the sea of ​​chaos?

Do you want to show your supernatural powers?

Yang Jian didn't dare to be careless, and immediately responded with all his attention; because of his fight with Zhun Ti, half of the Netherworld had messed up the laws of heaven and earth, and couldn't dodge it at all, so it's not a big mistake to be careful.

"Buddha bloom!"

Zhunti let out a roar, and the Buddha's light pierced through the dark sky of the Netherworld. Yang Jian was frowning when he suddenly saw a gap in Zhunti's holy figure, and a golden figure disappeared in a flash.

The saint's dharma image and the ten thousand Buddha lights suddenly collapsed, and Yang Jian was taken aback...

escaped?

"snort!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, but did not rush to catch up.

Today, he complied with the phrase 'If you can escape, the monk can't escape the temple', he will definitely go to Lingshan and evaporate the sea of ​​blood later, to discuss this argument for the future land and the underworld!

But before that, Yang Jian needs to see if Master and Empress Houtu are safe, whether...

Yang Jian, who was turning around and flying towards the six-path reincarnation disk, suddenly shrank his pupils!

The powerful enemy had retreated, and Zhen Yuanzi withdrew the book from the ground, and along with it, two figures flew down from above.

Liuya held the long sword behind her back, and supported Yang Xiaochan with both hands; at this time, Xiaochan's face was like gold paper, her breath was like gossamer, the corner of her mouth was still bloodstained, and her soul was curled up in the Nigongwan with a sluggish spirit...

Liuya looked at Yang Jian, that familiar and gentle smile looked so tolerant and so poignant...

With a buzzing sound, Yang Jian felt that his eyes were darkened, and his whole body stopped there, his bones bursting out.

Why is Xiaochan here, why is she so seriously injured...

Why did Houtu possess Liuya, and why was he so desolate...

It doesn't matter anymore, why these things don't matter anymore.

Because in the next moment, Yang Jian raised his hand and threw two nine-turn golden pills, and turned to look at the figures who hadn't left the city yet.

Opening his hand, the dragon gun flew towards Yang Jian, and a dark cloud of black jade gushed out from the top of Yang Jian's head, billowing blood energy from the Netherworld to the nine heavens, he raised his head and screamed, his eyes were bloodshot.

Seventy-two changes!

Feather Escape Technique!

Slow, too slow! He wished he could cut these figures into two immediately!

Seventy-two changes!

Nine Heavens Fuyao Jue!

"Give me all to die!"