The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The whole journey was a bit dull, except for Tianyan Daozi asking a few words about Yang Jian's injury, the two chatted and laughed like they did when they left.

In fact, Yang Jian didn't count as a head-on confrontation with the most powerful man, because the Eastern Emperor Clock was moving fast, and Yang Jian just confronted that big hand from a distance. As soon as his fist strength came into contact with the opponent's palm strength, the Chaos Clock brought them back to the present world quickly along the long river of time.

From this, it can also be seen that not everyone can achieve this ability to travel through time, otherwise why didn't the strongest man catch up?

All the way to Xuandu City, Daozi Tianyan seemed to be a little bit unhappy, so he said that he would go back to Honghuang and continue to guard, and let Yang Jian be careful, after all, he suffered no serious injuries at this time.

Daozi Tianyan came here to help Yang Jian get the real fire of Nirvana. The real fire has already been taken, so it won't take too long.

Sending away this Daoist saint who was obviously stimulated by some kind, Yang Jian turned and went to the Black Spirit Kingdom.

The left hand is a bit inconvenient, and Yang Jian didn't bother to take the treasure to store the fire, so he felt relieved to hold it in the palm of his hand.

After returning to the main hall, the banquet was not over yet, and several great experts were still searching for the way of cultivating Taoism, as if they had gained some enlightenment from the spirits and beasts.

On the contrary, Ao Xinke, Xiao Lan, and Chu Qi were also busy with the affairs of the Hei Ling Kingdom after Yang Jian left. Chi Jingzi and Huang Long were going to guard the Hei Ling Kingdom at this time. Apart from discussing the Tao here, they just wanted to find a place to practice.

It's really a little free.

"Uncle Yunxiao, Brother Kong, please come with me, I have found the True Fire of Nirvana."

Yang Jian waved the sparkling flame in his hand, and everyone gathered to observe it.

This extinguished real fire is a bit 'not worthy of the name', it is obviously the resentment and unwillingness of countless true spirits before they passed away, but it is so gorgeous and has no warmth...

"Are you injured?" Kong Xuanyi reminded, and everyone turned their attention to Yang Jian's left hand.

Yang Jian's left arm is still purple-black, but it has begun to slowly recover the shattered mysterious bones in it.

"Who can hurt you like this?" Chi Jingzi was full of surprise.

Huang Long also said: "Could it be that you have matched up with the other party's Dao Sage?"

"Basically, I have learned the power of being the strongest in advance," Yang Jian smiled wryly, and sighed, "Fortunately, Tianyan took me to run fast enough, otherwise I might not have broken half of my arm, and now you have to carry me around."

Several people immediately looked at each other, Ao Fangtian looked at Yang Jian, and blurted out: "You really acted recklessly, and went to find the strongest... Hey, the strongest is alive?"

"No," Yang Jian could only briefly explain what he and Tianyan Daozi had done.

"Let's go to Xuandu City first," Yun Xiao said, "We don't need to ask any more questions. Fellow Daoist Kong Xuan and I will send the flame first, so that he can recover quickly."

Several people praised each other, and watched the three of them leave the Hei Ling Kingdom.

Before Yang Jian left, he also asked not to tell his two wives about his injury, because he was afraid that they would think wildly.

Shifeng Lingniao had already gone to other places with Feng Wu, and was surrounded by a few 'junior's' for various researches, it was really too embarrassing.

Before entering Xuandu City, Kong Xuan asked a little jokingly: "You have spent so much effort to forge a weapon, if the weapon produced is far inferior to the killing gun, what should you do?"

Yang Jian was speechless for a moment.

Yun Xiao said: "Don't give up halfway, even if this unborn magic weapon is not as good as the killing gun, it can still add some help to the prehistoric."

"The God-killing spear has always killed too much, and it may affect his mood after using it for a long time," Kong Xuan also found a step for Yang Jian, with a smile on his lips.

Up to now, Yang Jian is not sure whether those Daoist saints who obey the orders of the most powerful are really trying to trouble him, maybe they just came to investigate him...

It's been so long without showing up, don't you think he's a threat?

It hurts too.

After entering Xuandu City, he went straight to Master Mo's Ring Qiankun. The old man had already activated the formation diligently, checked the layout several times, and waited for the three real fires to come.

Yang Jian stepped forward and handed over the Nirvana Real Fire in his right hand.

Master Mo was a little cautious, he didn't take the real fire of Ji Mie directly, but first handed a jade talisman to Yang Jian with some respect.

Old Master Mo said: "The only supernatural power I can get is the Nine Flames Devouring the Heart Jue, which I got by chance. Even if you don't practice it, if you donate it to those who cultivate the Dao of Fire, it will give the survivors of Taisu a little chance of winning."

"Thank you, senior."

"Hey, don't do that, don't dare."

With a stiff smile on his face, Master Mo was slightly relieved to see Yang Jian solemnly accepting the jade talisman.

Kong Xuan secretly said to Yang Jian: "Why is this old man so respectful to you?"

Yang Jian couldn't say that it was Tianyan Daozi who boasted in front of Old Master Mo for his frightening achievements...

"Senior, what else do I need to prepare?"

"No need," Master Mo said in a low voice, and slowly closed his eyes, his demeanor was a little different.

Gradually, blue light shone around Mr. Mo's body, and a translucent phantom emerged from the top of Mr. Mo's head, as if the primordial spirit had come out of his body.

This is actually Master Mo's 'true body', this body is just a puppet.

There were three round wheels behind Master Mo's phantom, and an inexplicable Dao rhyme spread out. Yang Jian was a little surprised, because he noticed a trace of familiar Dao rhyme on the phantom of Old Master Mo.

At this moment, Master Mo gave Yang Jian the feeling that he was somewhat similar to Master Yu Ding in his daily life...

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and the suspicion in his heart was quickly erased by himself.

His left hand began to regain consciousness, and the pain where the bones were smashed and only a layer of skin was left made him sweat gradually on his forehead.

This is actually a sign that Xuan Qi has begun to slowly repair the Xuan body, but it still reminds Yang Jian of the time when he had to train his muscles and bones and refine his true blood nine times.

It is not easy to survive step by step until today.

Master Mo floated into the air, floating there slowly.

The ring universe was shining with light everywhere, and the piles of precious materials that had entered the mountain were wrapped in a large array of light and began to melt slowly.

This is a large circular formation, and the formation pattern is so complicated that it cannot be laid out in a day.

And in the center of the formation, which is also the most critical formation eye, the formation patterns covering the inside and outside of the copper tripod were slowly ignited, and gradually turned into a tripod-shaped phantom glowing red.

Master Mo's phantom was right on top of the bronze tripod that had turned into a ball of fire, his hands formed seals, and there was a whirlwind flickering around him.

"It's really hot."

Master Mo's voice sounded gently, and six completely different flames suddenly appeared in six directions of the formation.

Daorong True Fire, shaped like a hair band, twists and turns out of thin air. This is the fire that melts the avenue when the saint dies. It is colorless and invisible, and it is attached to a section of the avenue that has not been completely burned. This fire can burn the avenue.

The true fire of the sky, shaped like a bird of black misfortune, is like a spiritual thing. When the world is destroyed, the unwillingness, resentment, and hardship of the world are all integrated into this fire, and this fire can burn the world.

Jingshi Xinyan and Tianping True Fire are born together, it is shaped like a white lotus, blooming out of thin air, just looking at it, you will feel distracting thoughts in your heart, this fire is dedicated to burning the primordial spirit and true spirit.

The true fire of Taiyin and the true fire of the sun, both of which are Yin and Yang, are the extremes of innate yin and yang.

The fire of reincarnation, also known as the fire of fire, is the fire of the human race when it encounters a catastrophe. Countless human spirits gather to protect the human race from being exterminated. This fire is harmless and harmless, it only needs a drop of human blood to carry it.

When Yang Jian took out the fire, he also used the method of igniting his own blood, and did not touch the firewood gifted by the emperor.

Kong Xuan and Yun Xiao raised their hands at the same time.

Kong Xuan is the daughter of Shifeng, accompanied by the real fire of the phoenix, a small phoenix condenses out of the palm, and slowly flies into the formation.

Yun Xiao also sprinkled the buoyant 'cloud and mist' in his hand into the formation. Under the guidance of the formation, the imaginary fire and the real fire of the phoenix lived separately from the other six flames, clearly distinguishing them and echoing them faintly.

Yang Jian took a light breath, and threw the last real fire into the formation.

True Nirvana Flame, or True Fire of Nirvana, this strange fire brought by the Chaos Clock, I really don't know what effect it will have.

The nine real fires gather together, and the big formation is like the four seasons, with hot and cold everywhere.

The phantom of Mr. Mo was surrounded by various colors, the round wheel behind him kept flashing light, and the big formation began to show various changes.

Use the true sun flame to melt the Five Fire Breaking Dragon Stone, use the Taiyin True Fire to calcine the Luoxing Pattern Iron, and use the True Fire to ignite the more than one hundred white petals - the Nine Nether Broken Spirit Diamond.

Master Mo raised his hands slowly and horizontally, more than a dozen streamers of light flew from all parts of the formation, they were auxiliary materials that had been melted, each was extremely precious and valuable, but at this time it could only become a ladder for the birth of a magic soldier.

"Nine Fire Satin Divine Soldiers!"

With a soft shout, Master Mo pressed his hands down suddenly, and the nine flames suddenly burst into various colors of light, and the Dao of the Dao of Fire flooded everywhere!

Kong Xuan couldn't help but look a little dazed, while Yun Xiao who was at the side occasionally got a lot of insights.

Master Mo is too paranoid. His comprehension of the Dao of Fire is long enough to become a saint, but he is obsessed with the Dao of Puppets and insists on using the Dao of Puppets as a ladder to his own sanctification.

It's a pity that when the powerful enemy was killed, when Master Mo wanted to use the way of fire to become a saint, he lost the opportunity to become a saint because his body was damaged and he entrusted him with a puppet...

In addition to controlling the Nine Fires, this old man can actually induce the light of various precious materials to flow through the various parts of the Nine True Fires like flowing water, allowing these treasures to be calcined by various real fires, and finally slowly sent to the copper tripod in the middle...

This kind of refining method is simply appalling.

When Kong Xuan came back to his senses, he found that Yun Xiao and Yang Jian were no longer by his side.

Yang Jian sat in the corner and healed quietly, the purple black on his left arm had faded by half an inch; Yun Xiao was meditating not far from Yang Jian, his breath rising slowly.

The corner of Kong Xuan's mouth twitched, and he also stepped back a few steps, watching Master Mo's refining process.

She was really curious about what kind of magic weapon Master Mo could train.