The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The sea of ​​chaos, surrounded by the array of golden statues for thousands of miles, is constantly bursting out with blood lights, and the golden light is surging like a tide, but it still cannot completely cover the blood lights.

Accompanied by these lights and shadows, in addition to the tremors of the universe and the churning of the Chaos Sea, there are also the ups and downs of the Sea of ​​Dao.

Dao fights, Dao shakes and disperses!

Although the Dao of the Chaos Sea is chaotic and disorderly, and the trapped formation here is useful not only to trap Yang Jian, but also to suppress the Dao, but as the fighting within the formation becomes more and more intense, the formation cannot completely seal the aftermath of its internal fighting.

In particular, the continuous collapse of the sea of ​​Taoism has caused various phenomena to appear in the chaotic sea tens of thousands of miles around. One chaotic crack after another keeps appearing, and then quickly closes.

Panic is like life and death.

The prehistoric void, beyond that gigantic astrolabe.

In fact, this astrolabe has the same effect as the golden colossus array, and it was made by the joint efforts of the three Qings. It's just that the prehistoric sages were more fully prepared. Incorporating the enemy into the astrolabe formation to fight could completely isolate the aftermath of their internal fighting and protect the prehistoric world.

In order to deal with the catastrophe, Daoist Sanqing and Tianyan Daozi really worked hard.

Outside the big formation, many great powers who came here to watch the battle can only barely calculate the battle situation inside through the various changes on the astrolabe, and many great powers are also secretly anxious.

There were only two saints on the other side, but they dragged Sanqing, Tianyan Daozi, and Jieyin Taoist into a stalemate, as if no one could do anything to the other.

The reason is probably that a virtuous sage is always inferior to a Dao sage, let alone two Dao sages who don't know how much they have practiced...

For a while, all the great powers in the prehistoric period were also worried, thinking about the situation at this time.

There are more and more masters outside the astrolabe, and it has gradually become a bit 'overcrowded'.

Like Huoyun Cave, Suiren, Emperor Fuxi, Shennong, Xuanyuan Huangdi, and Jiutianxuannv lead many human warriors to stand on the astrolabe;

On the left side of the astrolabe is a group of casual cultivators, headed by Zhenyuan Daxian, who are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers;

A group of old dragons in the Four Seas Dragon Palace, and many enshrined in the heavenly court live on the right side of the astrolabe, and hundreds of Buddhist eminent monks are mighty, blocking the astrolabe's way to the chaotic sea.

On the front of the astrolabe, there are two female saints, Houtu Nuwa, and the disciples of Taoism.

The disciples of Jiejiao, the Holy Mother of Jinling, Zhao Gongming, Bi Xiao, and Qiong Xiao all came here,

There are four sage disciples of Yuxu Palace who appear here, guarding them just outside the astrolabe, Yuding Zhenren, Guangchengzi, Taiyi Zhenren and Qingxu Daodezhenjun.

Except for the two saints, the Holy Mother of Jinling, Daoist Yuding and Guangchengzi all have the strength to enter the astrolabe to join the battle, but the saints did not call, and they can only wait here.

On the astrolabe, the stars are constantly flickering, and the stars are flickering.

Outside of the astrolabe, the great powers also communicate with each other and discuss with each other, how to set up the formation, how to join forces, and how to take care of each other if they face the enemy later.

The atmosphere seemed to be a catastrophe.

Both Nuwa and Houtu are surrounded by the rays of the sun, and others can only see the face of the saint, but not the real faces of the two saints and empresses.

Nuwa's voice suddenly came out, making the already quiet space even more peaceful.

"How does Fellow Daoist see the two water and fire statues?"

The ones Nuwa calls fellow Taoists are naturally the descendants of fellow saints.

The great virtue Houtu said softly: "If they have no other plans, they should come to find out the root of the prehistoric situation. They must have a way to get out of the body, and they will have to beware of this later."

"Other calculations?" Nuwa said with a little doubt, "What are fellow daoists worried about?"

"I'm not worried about other things, I just feel that the two gods of water and fire have worked for the strongest for a long time. There are many monks in the Taiji world and Taisu boundary who were killed by these two murderers. If they can be kept today, Honghuang will be less of a threat."

"So, why don't you and I join the battle to help."

"It can't be like this," Houtu rebuffed flatly, "Although the two masters of water and fire are strong, they are enough to cope with the presence of fellow Taoist Tianyan and senior brother Sanqing. Our support outside is to prevent them from retreating."

Empress Nuwa immediately stopped talking and just stood quietly in the void.

The astrolabe trembled suddenly, and several powerful Dao rhymes disappeared in a flash, obviously the internal battle was raging.

Although the two forces of water and fire are strong in those Tao rhymes, they are stabilized by Tianyan Daozi's time wheel avenue, and the aura revealed by Sanqing and the four sages is much worse than that of water and fire.

Houtu and Nuwa looked at each other. Although they didn't say anything, they both saw a bit of "luck" in each other's eyes.

What a fluke?

Fortunately, Daozi Tianyan was born one day, which gave Honghuang a little possibility to struggle in the hands of such a powerful enemy.

If there were no Tianyan Daozi to hold the formation, today's water and fire twins would be the catastrophe of the flood.

The great saint...

Daoist Yuding's gaze was always a bit sad, and he stood there quietly thinking about something.

Daoist Taiyi beside him said in a low voice: "Junior Brother Yuding, will Yang Jian come back?"

"Should be," Daoist Yuding replied casually, "He will definitely not sit idly by when he sees a powerful enemy appear."

"Can the current Yang Jian fight against such a great saint?" Taiyi's eyes were full of eagerness, "If Yang Jian comes back later, when he enters the astrolabe, you will also take the opportunity to take me in, how about it?"

Master Yuding couldn't help frowning, looked at Taiyi who was eager to try, and couldn't help smiling wryly.

"The sages fight with each other, and the avenues compete with each other. Those who are not saints will be wiped out at every turn."

"So what?" Daoist Taiyi smiled casually, "That's the way I have advanced in my cultivation, I am afraid that there is no hope of becoming a saint, so I might as well go and fight with the two gods of water and fire, so that I will not be in vain in my Taiyi cultivation life."

Yuding was speechless for a moment, Guang Chengzi looked over and said in a low voice: "Junior brother, don't mess around, how can there be any reason to deliberately find someone to die?"

Master Taiyi laughed a few times, but didn't say much.

long...

From the direction of Chaos Sea, there seemed to be muffled thunder coming slowly, but there was no sound when I listened carefully, and I couldn't see any movement in Chaos Sea when I looked far.

If one comprehends the Chaos Sea Dao with one's spiritual sense, one can see that the sea of ​​Dao Ze seems to have turned over like a tsunami, and countless Dao Ze are trembling...

Immortal Zhenyuan looked at the radiance revealed by the stone book in his hand, and said involuntarily, "Huh? There are saints' fighting skills in the sea of ​​chaos?"

Holding the hexagram plate, Fuxi looked dignified, squared the hexagram plate in his hand, and carved the gossip yin and yang out of thin air with one hand, and twisted light ropes emerged around his body, gradually wrapping himself in it.

But in a blink of an eye, Fu Xi said: "The place of fighting skills is too far away, it has already penetrated into the sea of ​​chaos."

Houtu's voice was somewhat eager: "Do you know where the emperor is?"

"Probably, it's where Xuandu City is..." Fuxi paused, before all the great powers could respond, Yuding and Taiyi soared into the sky and rushed into the sea of ​​chaos in a blink of an eye.

Immortal Zhenyuan hurriedly asked: "Young friend Yang Jian is in Xuandu City at this time?"

"Fellow Daoist," Hou Tu looked at Nüwa and said in a low voice, "I need to search in the Chaos Sea, and I will leave this place under the care of Fellow Daoist."

"Let's go." Nüwa raised her jade hand, and a red hydrangea ball flew into Houtu's hand, "My fellow daoist has not long been sanctified, so I'm afraid I don't have any magic weapon to protect him, so I'm borrowing this treasure for my fellow daoist."

"Thank you," Houtu took the red hydrangea and bowed to Nuwa, his figure was wrapped in a khaki light and shadow, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

A sage can use his escape method in the chaotic sea, and use his own avenue to penetrate the chaotic sea of ​​Taoism in the chaotic sea.

Although meritorious saints rely on the power of the heaven and earth where they were sanctified, they can exert all the power of their own avenues, but such things as forcibly crossing the sea of ​​​​chaos can still be easily done.

Hou Tu was not flustered, after all, after she became a saint, her Dao heart would be perfected by itself. Although she was concerned about Yang Jian's safety, she also knew that she was not strong enough after she came out of the prehistoric times.

After catching up with Yuding and Taiyi first, Houtu didn't say much, and took the two of them across the Chaos Sea forcibly.

The avenue of Houtu pierces through the chaos, and the three figures are like a very fast comet, rushing past the sea of ​​chaos, and rushing to the sky above the city of Xuandu in a short time.

Looking at the calm Xuandu City, Taiyi couldn't help being stunned, "The fighting method is not here."

"Yang Jian should have been ambushed on the way back, so he needs to go all the way back to the past," Houtu thought softly, feeling the surge of the sea of ​​Taoism, trying to find the approximate location of Yang Jian at this time.

Daoist Taiyi said: "Let's go back first!"

"Suppose that is the case," Houtu nodded lightly, leading the two of them to flee away in a hurry.

This time and again, Hei Lingguo was given a false alarm.

Before the big battle of the Black Spirit Kingdom, Taibai Shanshi opened his eyes to look at the streamer that came and left in a hurry, and there was a little thought in his old eyes.

"Little friend Yang Jian is so powerful, he must have resisted..."

Slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Taibai Shanshi looked at the closed formation in front of his eyes, and continued to close his eyes to heal his injuries.

"Poor my old man."

But still no one cares.

...

When Yang Jian and the golden envoy Ge Li fought, the vision in the golden statue array became more and more fierce, and the two forces kept colliding, and the golden elephants around the impact kept shaking.

In the big formation, a giant statue collapsed and slowly condensed. The two figures chasing each other and fighting hand to hand all the time have smashed the universe, and the Tao evaporated, and they were indistinguishable in the empty void.

Wisps of chaotic breath emerged out of thin air in the shattered universe, and the shattered Taoism was also trying its best to recover. It seemed that there was always an invisible force maintaining the stability of the chaotic sea.

It has been two hours since they fought like this.

Although they are capable of fighting, if they are evenly matched, they may fight for hundreds of thousands of years, but the fighting skills of Yang Jian and Jinshi Ge Li at this time have exceeded the limit that the quasi-sacred realm can achieve.

In the big formation, the two figures exchanged blows again. Yang Jian hit Zhang Wujin's chest and abdomen with a single shot, and Jinshi Ge Li almost shattered Yang Jian's left shoulder with his palm.

The two exerted their strength at the same time, and flew upside down almost at the same time, which gave each other a little chance to breathe and recuperate.

Look at Yang Jian, he is covered in black robes, his forehead and left cheek are covered with blood, his right hand is tightly grasping the killing gun, and the 'blood vessel' extending from the gun body is also tightly entangled in Yang Jian's right arm, protecting Yang Jian's right half of his body.

But his left hand is still purple and blue, and the entire left arm has many scars, and it is almost impossible to lift it.