The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Eighty-nine build muscles and bones, and use the body to turn into colored glaze.

Even if it was only held with one hand, the God-killing Spear was still infused with all the strength of Yang Jian's body. The extreme speed that broke through the shackles of the universe, and the shot that seemed to be able to shatter the avenue, directly blasted the left leg of a golden giant statue!

The God-killing Spear burst forward perfectly, the giant statue trembled violently, and the left leg began to crack slowly, and the cracks quickly swallowed up the entire golden statue.

The moment the giant statue collapsed, Yang Jian rushed forward to escape the encirclement.

But just as he rushed forward, he saw the golden light of the chaotic sea flashing in front of him. In the nearby land thousands of miles away, the aura of chaos was directly evaporated, and one golden giant statue after another appeared out of thin air!

Then, a giant statue clasped its hands together, and streaks of golden light crossed the void here, actually laying a trap thousands of miles in diameter!

The sound of chanting scriptures sounded from all directions, but they were not Taoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures.

The sound of drums and avenues, the weight of humming Hunyuan.

This is the method only a great saint can have, and Yang Jian showed a self-deprecating smile on his lips, and his figure did not stop, and he rushed to a nearby giant statue again.

"If you know you will die, why bother?"

A laugh sounded in Yang Jian's ear, and when Yang Jian charged forward, a golden light flashed around him, and an old man with a wooden stick appeared, with thousands of golden lights in his palm, blasting at Yang Jian from the left.

Ge Litian!

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gang Method was cast, and Yang Jian, who was already rushing forward at a high speed, rolled towards the left, with the force of the forward rush, but turned back upward like a flying swallow!

The right hand raised the God-killing Spear high up, and the moment he avoided the golden light, he rushed to Ge Litian obliquely above. The God-killing Spear in his hand burst with dark red light, and smashed towards Ge Litian's head!

A little sneer flashed across Ge Litian's wrinkled face, and he raised the wooden stick in his hand violently, forming a gigantic palm, directly covering Yang Jian!

Between lightning and flint, the tip of the God-killing Spear struck Zhang Zhang's big hand, forcibly tore open the supernatural giant palm, and a bloody arc of light slashed towards Ge Litian.

A stern light flashed across Ge Litian's eyes, his eyes fixed on the spear in Yang Jian's hand, but he took Yang Jian's blow forcibly, and his figure flew back from the blow.

Yang Jian didn't chase after, but slowly opened up the power of his treasure body.

He is still not very familiar with the Unbeaten Golden Body Art, and he can't push the two methods to the extreme at the same time in an instant, it needs a "warm-up" process.

After repelling 'Ge Litian' with one blow, Yang Jian was not half happy, on the contrary, he was a little bit guilty in his heart.

Without him, the old man didn't use any supernatural powers just now, just forcibly received the arc slash he shot; but in the end, except for his robe being torn to pieces, he was not injured at all, and his breath and momentum were not damaged at all.

This really surprised Yang Jian.

Even if it is a Daoist saint, it is impossible for the holy body to be so tyrannical...

"Oh, what a killing gun!"

"Who are you?" Eighty-one mysterious beads in Yang Jian's body have already lit up, and thirty-six Dinghai God beads have also formed a sea-covering array, and under Yang Jian's covered Xuangang, golden patterns have begun to crawl on his skin.

"Did the real gentleman forget?" 'Ge Litian' said with a smile, "I am enshrined in the heavenly court. The Jade Emperor thinks that you are unruly and unruly. It is really a worry, so he asked me to get rid of your unfilial nephew."

Yang Jian sneered, "Although the Jade Emperor is obsessed with power, there is one thing that is difficult for him to do, and that is to watch the three realms that he has worked so hard to turn into dust. He is the running dog of the strongest and he readily recognizes it. He is also the honor of a saint anyway, so why lose points like this."

"Zhenjun is really eloquent," 'Ge Litian' put away his smile, his face was a little indifferent, the robes around him began to twitch, and his old face was covered by golden light.

His body began to swell slowly, from a skinny old man to a reckless man with a height of five feet in a blink of an eye.

The boorish man tore off the cloth on his body casually, revealing a gleaming and violent body. His face was fairly upright. A golden round wheel slowly rotated behind his head, and there seemed to be a star in the round wheel that was constantly rotating.

Just standing there, this reckless man is like an incomparably magnificent mountain, suppressing endless ways, as if he can tear the universe apart at will.

"Jingshi Jinshi, Ge Li."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he declared his family name, but the voice was very clear.

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and there was a gleam of light in his eyes, and a sentence suddenly came out of his mouth: "The Undefeated Golden Body Art?"

"True Monarch thought he had met the Master of Glazed Glass in the pillar, but Zhen Jun practiced eighty-nine profound kung fu, so obviously he didn't like this kung fu." Jinshi Ge Li chuckled, "To tell the truth, that was my teacher back then. When I was in Taiji, I was taught this method by my teacher, and with this method, twenty-one sages of Taiji and Taisu world have been exterminated. Thinking about it, my teacher should be quite relieved."

The knuckles of Yang Jian's right fist, which was holding the God-killing Spear, turned white, "You actually used this method to help those bastards who have no conscience!"

"Please don't be rude," said the golden envoy, Ge Li, with an angry expression on his face. "You mundane people who only care about themselves can understand the master's ambitions! Hmph, even though I know you won't agree, I still want to ask a question today, after all, the master has given such instructions."

Holding the killing gun, Yang Jian walked forward slowly, his left hand trembled slightly, and then stopped moving.

No, the left hand is still useless, and being swept by the palm of the most powerful person is already an injury that an ordinary saint can inflict on him.

"What do you want to ask?"

"Is the real king willing to submit?"

"Surrender?" Yang Jian chuckled, but before he could feel the laughter, he suddenly opened his vertical eyes on his forehead, and a divine light shot directly at the reckless man in front of him flashing golden light, and his figure rushed forward in an instant!

The golden envoy Ge Li shook his head slowly, his eyes were indifferent, and he pushed forward with his left palm, trying to block the divine light shot from Yang Jian's vertical eyes together with Yang Jian himself.

The divine light hit the palm of the golden envoy, Ge Li's complexion changed, his figure retreated violently, and then he slapped dozens of golden light palm prints on Yang Jian.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Yang Jian, who was rushing forward, raised his head and laughed, his figure seemed to be swaying left and right like catkins blowing in the wind, but he dodged all the palm prints.

Another ray of divine light shot out from the vertical eyes on his forehead, and Jinshi Ge Li's face was dignified, but this time he stepped aside and was not hit by this divine light.

Without him, just now when the divine light hit Ge Li's palm, half an inch of Ge Li's palm faded from golden to flesh-colored.

Undefeated Golden Body Determination Dacheng Realm, Ge Li was used to having no flaws in his body, and the sudden appearance of a gap in the golden body made him panic for a moment.

But soon, Ge Li calmed down.

Attributing Yang Jian's reincarnation divine eye power to the backhand of the Undefeated Golden Body Art passed down by Master Liuli for the time being, how could he be a holy man who has been sanctified in the flesh and attained the Tai Chi realm, being chased and beaten by a practitioner in the flesh who has not yet been sanctified?

"Hmph! I need to let you know why it has been passed down since ancient times that those who are not holy are all ants."

Ge Li's body was full of golden light, and his body was shaken suddenly. The universe with a radius of a hundred miles was full of cracks, and Ge Li's figure was extremely fast and faced Yang Jian head-on!

Look at Yang Jian, with his right hand single-handedly holding the killing gun, with tides under his feet, and divine light shining in his eyes. When he was charging forward, Xuangang hooked the killing gun, and it turned into a bloody gun blade that was ten feet long!

Look at the golden envoy Ge Li, this Dao sage who was determined to become a saint with his undefeated golden body, but has not yet reached the state of the Liuli Treasure Lord, is also aroused at this moment, and the golden light is shining all over his body.

boom!

There was a roar, and the light flashed!

"You are obviously not yet sanctified, how can you stop me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ge Li's doubtful voice, Yang Jian's loud laughter, a big battle kicked off in an instant!

In the trapped formation formed by thousands of golden giant statues, the golden light swayed, the blood blade surged, and the two figures fought in the light and shadow.

In such a situation, even if Kong Xuan and Chu Qi accompanied him, they would not be able to make a move at all.

If Yang Jian relied solely on the Bajiu Xuangong, he must be suppressed by Ge Li at this time; but before Ge Li and Yang Jian said a few more words of nonsense, let Yang Jian use the Bajiu Xuangong and the Undefeated Golden Body Art at the same time, and adjusted himself to the peak state he could achieve at this time.

With a frontal blow, Yang Jian was not repelled!

Even if the viscera were subjected to that awesome impact, even if the Xuanzhu kept trembling slightly, Yang Jian still stood firm and stood up against the golden envoy Ge Li head-on!

The God-killing Spear was used as a sword, and the sword was slanted forward. The golden messenger Ge Li attacked with both palms, but Yang Jian did not give in at all, and his left shoulder and left elbow were used to resist the opponent's attack.

I just hate that my left hand is useless at this time, otherwise Yang Jian could really have a head-on fight with the saint. Although he wins less and loses more, he won't feel aggrieved.

Unlike at this time, many moves cannot be used!

But at this moment, Yang Jian really didn't know how terrified Ge Li was.

Yang Jian's madman-like fighting style and unparalleled bravery are very much like the strongest Taisu cultivator who regarded him as seriously injured with an ax back then, and the Pangu who is now well-known.

This child must not be allowed to live any longer!

Never!

Feeling ruthless, the treasure wheel at the back of Ge Li's head merged into his back, a pair of golden flesh wings slowly extended out, and the upper limit of extreme speed and strength increased dramatically at the same time!

Yang Jian was not at all afraid, and he was rushing to attack with the killing gun. Dark red blood vessels extended from the killing gun, wrapped around Yang Jian's right arm, and plunged into Yang Jian's blood, which also made Yang Jian's heart calm, but there was boundless killing intent.

"kill!"

"Die!"

The avenue shook like thunder!

The two of them were closest to each other for a moment when they were accumulating strength, their eyes almost met each other, and their foreheads bumped into each other.

But in the next moment, the golden envoy Ge Li slammed Yang Jian's palm on Yang Jian's chest, Yang Jian's forehead shined on Ge Li's heart, and the tip of the killing gun was already on the fleeting bit of flesh and blood.

With a muffled bang, Yang Jian was sent flying upside down, while Ge Li raised his head and roared, looking down at the string of golden blood beads on his heart, almost going crazy.

He was hurt!

Injured by an ant who has not yet been sanctified? !

"ah!"

The fleshy wings wrapped in golden light trembled suddenly, and the big man rushed straight to Yang Jian who was shot flying; Yang Jian didn't care to wipe off the blood on his mouth, and stepped on the sea-covering formation, his figure once again met him head-on!

Nine Heavens Fuyao Jue!

A stream of profound blood was directly forced into the God-killing Spear by the blood vessels extended by Yang Jian. The blood of the God-killing Spear rose sharply, and bursts of sobbing and howling continued.

Exchange blood for power, this is the true supernatural power of Killing God Spear!