The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

If the Great Desolation is finally shattered, how should he deal with himself?

Yang Jian thought for a long time, but he couldn't give Kong Xuan a clear answer; maybe he would want to emulate Pangu, maybe he would go to those powerful men to fight for his life, or maybe he would make other choices due to the current situation.

Everything is unknown, and it is indeed not easy to talk about it.

Before Yang Jian, he seldom thought about what would happen if the Great Desolation was shattered. He always subconsciously felt that before the Great Desolation was shattered, he should have already fallen.

I really don't want to watch this great world be destroyed.

His belonging to Honghuang is not too strong, but he has great reluctance to many people, things, and things in Honghuang.

Gossiping all the way, it took more than half a day to arrive at the Taiji Baishan Tomb. Yang Jian ordered people to entertain Kong Xuan and Feng Wu, and then set off to the secret realm of the Remnant Bone Realm to search for the whereabouts of the real fire.

Soon, nothing came of it.

Not one of the giant mountains does not mean that none of the more than a hundred mountains does not have the existence of the true fire. He patiently searched the mountains one by one. It took five or six days before and after, and finally he could only shake his head and sigh.

"Isn't there?" Kong Xuan thought for a while, "There are a lot of wreckage in the world, and there are many scattered in the Chaos Sea. Why don't you look for it in other places."

Yang Jian asked: "Are there any other larger world wrecks?"

"I came across one place when I went out to fight, do you want to go?"

"Let's go, there is no news from Daozi Tianyan, it's better to try your luck in the past than to go back to Hei Lingguo and wait."

A group of people set out on the road again, driving Mosuo, and started running around the Chaos Sea.

This search took more than nine months.

I didn't see half of the Nirvana True Fire, but Yang Jian subdued hundreds of spiritual masters and opened up many 'base areas' for the Black Spirit Kingdom.

In desperation, Yang Jian planned to return to the Black Ling Kingdom to wait for the news of Tianyan Daozi, but with a thought, Yang Jian suddenly thought of a place...

The place where Uncle Xuandu slept late seemed to be a wreckage of heaven and earth, and it was a rather strange wreckage of heaven and earth.

After a little hesitation, Yang Jian still embarked on the road to find Xuandu, but in the end, he made another trip in vain. Xuandu had already left the colorful clouds, and he didn't know where he went.

And in the small piece of the wreckage of heaven and earth wrapped by a large natural formation, there is no whereabouts of the true flame of Nirvana.

"Senior Mo really gave me a problem," Yang Jian took out the few treasures and real fires he had collected, and the purse was particularly eye-catching.

Kong Xuan asked: "Mother, what is this true fire of silence and why is it so hard to find?"

"Naturally, it's hard to find," Shifeng Lingniao said. "The last ray of light when countless true spirits die, there is a small possibility that a true flame will be condensed. This fire may be fleeting, or it may burn for a long time. It is not the heavens and the earth that die, but the endless creatures. There was a true flame of death in Taisu, which triggered a heinous bloody battle, and the true flame is nowhere to be found."

Yang Jian said again: "Why don't I ask Senior Mo if there is a substitute for the True Flame of Nirvana."

Shifeng Lingniao looked at Yang Jian, "Old Senior Mo in your mouth, but the reclusive Master Mo in Xuandu City?"

"good."

"It really is him, if he asks you to find this fire, you have to find it, otherwise he will definitely not help you refine the treasure gun." Shifeng Lingniao said, "That is a master of formations, but he is also a lunatic who is immersed in the way of puppet. He is quite demanding in everything, and it is really difficult to deal with."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "Why do I think Old Master Mo is quite kind?"

"Maybe it's because I know you're following me, so I don't dare to show off in front of you." Shifeng Lingniao dismissed Master Mo in his words, and Yang Jian didn't know what resentment there was between them, let alone ask more.

After struggling for so long, I couldn't find the last True Nirvana Flame, so I had to go back and ask Master Mo if he had any other countermeasures.

But when Yang Jian ran around in the chaotic sea, his whereabouts were uncertain, and he didn't have to worry about his own safety. But when he set off and returned, he was a little worried about whether there were enemy saints ambushing around the Black Spirit Kingdom.

Yang Jian also chose the way back quite cautiously.

Mo Suo first quietly returned to the vicinity of Xuandu City, and then Hei Lingguo suddenly sent a large group of troops to gather around Xuandu City.

Yang Jian used the method of transformation to mix among the spirit races, and thus entered the Black Spirit Kingdom without anyone noticing.

There is always nothing wrong with being careful.

Close to the capital of Hei Ling Kingdom, Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan, Chu Qi, and Ao Fangtian went out to greet him; Yun Xiao, Huang Long, and Chi Jingzi were all Yang Jian's elders, they couldn't go out of the city to meet him, and they all waited to meet him in the main hall.

Ao Xinke softly reported some changes in Hei Ling Kingdom in the past year.

During Yang Jian's half a year of travelling, the revisions of the spirit core symbols of the controlled spirit clans have been completed.

Ao Xinke made his own decisions, leaving only the masters of Chahe's level to sit in the Hei Ling Kingdom, and the other quasi-sage and Daluo realm spirit masters were sent back to the expeditionary armies to continue to expand the power of the Hei Ling Kingdom.

However, in order to prevent those who want to get into the Hei Ling Kingdom, the big formations in the Hei Ling Kingdom are open all year round, and the entrances are only allowed to go out and not in, until Yang Jian returns.

Yang Jian was naturally full of praise for this.

When Ao Xinke finished talking about the Hei Ling Kingdom, they were already approaching the main hall, Xiao Lan said from the side: "A few months ago, Master Xuandu came here."

"Oh?" Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, "Why is Master here?"

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "It is said that she couldn't sleep well, so she came to find someone to drink and get drunk, but in the end Master Yunxiao said a few words, and left quickly."

"This uncle..." Yang Jian shook his head and smiled wryly. If the great mage Xuandu could stay behind to help out, then they would have a better chance of winning against the subordinates of the most powerful men.

Yang Jianmai stepped into the hall, his gaze suddenly froze.

Chu Qi said from the side: "Xuandu left a treasure before he left, he said maybe you can use it now, it's there. We tried to put away this treasure, but there seems to be some restrictions on this treasure, so we can't take it."

Xuandu Liubao...

A spear stood in the center of the hall, the body of the gun was dark red, there seemed to be cracks on it, and there seemed to be scarlet tongues of flame in the cracks.

With just one glance, Yang Jian couldn't look away.

He is a physical practitioner who is good at using long weapons. The three-pointed and two-edged spear he obtained in the Dragon Palace is also extraordinary, but compared to the broken three-pointed and two-edged spear, the long spear in front of him is heavy, heavy, sharp, and far superior!

The only fly in the ointment, this long gun is a 'standard' single-pointed gun.

The tip of the spear was one foot and three inches long, and it was generally rhomboid. There was a gap the size of a longan in the center of the tip, extending up and down from the gap, and there were two indentations similar to blood grooves.

Where the gun body and the gun tip meet, there is a blood-red ripple gently surrounding it, exuding a certain Taoist rhyme.

This rhyme is neither bloodthirsty nor brutal, but pure killing and pure destruction.

Yang Jian had seen this gun before.

When the Three Qings fought against Qianhong, they borrowed Yang Jian's hand and gathered the power of the three innate treasures to recruit Pangu's true body, and directly blasted Qianhong Taoist to pieces, so the saints put away the gun.

After the war, when the spoils were divided, cough, and treasures were divided, this gun was given to the Great Master Xuandu who contributed the most besides Tianyan Daozi and was also the most dangerous during the war.

The name of the gun is Killing God.

'The real magical soldiers are all conceived in the Dao, where are they forged? '

Master Liuli's words are still in his ears, but the killing gun in front of him is actually a sharp weapon bred from the way of killing!

There are very few killing weapons in this world that can compete with Pangu Banner and the Four Swords of Zhuxian!

Pangu's creation of the world was not directly possible, and he also borrowed the power of a creation green lotus. After the forty-nine ax opened up the prehistoric world, the creation green lotus, like the god axe, had to be "dismembered" by itself.

Different from the Kaitian Shen ax turned into three treasures-Tai Chi Picture, Pangu Banner, and Chaos Clock; the Creation Qinglian turned into more treasures, but it is also lower than the three treasures such as the Tai Chi Picture.

Three Treasures Ruyi, Taiyi Fuchen, Qingping Sword, Nine Heavens Breathing Soil, Innate Five Directions Banner, Three Twelve Grade Lotus Flowers... Tianbang, Earth Book, Book of Life and Death, Hetu Luoshu, Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree...etc.

And only the lotus pole of the Creation Green Lotus, which was contaminated with the fierce spirit of Pangu's war against three thousand innate gods and demons, combined with the original way of killing, became the supreme soldier of the way of killing!

This is the killer gun.

Back then when Qianhong had not yet become holy in the prehistoric age, there was a demon ancestor who used this spear to fight Qianhong's Taoist evenly. After the ancestor Mozu died, this gun became one of the treasures that Taoist Qianhong kept with him.

After Taoist Qianhong died, Yang Jian got the mysterious jade gourd that was used as a small pendant on his head. At that time, his strength was relatively low, so he didn't have the nerve to ask for this gun.

Moreover, the gourd he got played a role at the critical moment-gathering Lu Chunyang's remnant soul.

In fact, according to Sanqing's arrangement back then, after Qianhong's death, Yang Jian would rush to the city of Xuandu, and with the help of the great mage of Xuandu, he began to conquer the four spirit worlds and gather the forces of the chaotic spirit clan.

Sanqing gave the killing gun to a great mage of Xuandu who was not good at close combat, in fact, he was preparing for Yang Jian's next wave of "rewards" after his great achievements.

When Yang Jian first came to Xuandu City, he really didn't have the strength to pick up the killing gun. Sanqing's consideration can only be said to be too far-reaching.

But today, Yang Jian's combat power is approaching that of the Great Dao Saint, and he is facing many threats. The Master Xuandu took the initiative to send the killing gun to the Black Spirit Kingdom, which really relieved Yang Jian's urgent need.

Chi Jingzi and Huang Long looked at each other and smiled, and they rarely saw Yang Jian's eyes shining.

But Yun Xiao shook his head and chuckled lightly, didn't say much, just sat aside and drank tea quietly.

Xiao Lan said with a smile: "Husband, this gun is a bit difficult to subdue."

Yang Jian nodded, took two steps forward impatiently, and suddenly heard a few sounds like heartbeats.

On the killing gun, the blood was spitting out, and on the barrel of the gun, the scene of thousands of miles of corpses and floating butts, and the sea of ​​blood and bones appeared, and the icy murderous intent permeated the hall, making Xiao Lan, who was relatively low in cultivation, turn pale.

Yang Jian squinted his eyes, his face was stern, and the Bajiu Xuangong was urged to the extreme, and ripples gushed out from the Xuanhuang body, which completely counteracted the killing intent.

Then, several golden patterns appeared on the mysterious body, and almost instantly, the golden patterns covered all parts of Yang Jian's body, from the forehead to the soles of the feet, another brilliant wave rippled on Yang Jian's mysterious body.

At that moment, the two auras were distinct and complementary.

Yang Jian opened his right hand, the void in his palm was shattered, light and shadow flickered, as if he could crush the entire Black Spirit Kingdom with one hand!

"Come."

hum!

The body of the Killing Spear kept trembling, and suddenly flew out with a whoosh, and fell straight into Yang Jian's hands.

Raising the gun, it fell slowly, the tail of the gun hit the ground, and the killing gun stood straight beside Yang Jian.

when!

Following this dull sound, the entire Hei Ling Kingdom trembled a few times, and all the masters of the Spirit Race who stayed behind in the Hei Ling Kingdom trembled in unison.

The restlessness and uneasiness that had been lingering in Yang Jian's heart disappeared at this moment!

And Yang Jian's beard and hair fluttering, his back like a demon god fell into Xiao Lan's eyes, even though her face was pale, she still smiled starry...