The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Yang Jian!"

"The villain dares!"

The screams of Houtu and Taiyi reverberated continuously in the ground where the universe was broken, but Yuding, who smashed the eyes of the Jinzun colossus, didn't stop, and his figure rushed out.

Thousands of giant statues collapsed in the golden statue array, and the three of them just happened to see the fierce blow of the Daoist sage, and they also happened to see Yang Jian holding the gun in one hand, turning his body around, and splitting the life-threatening arc of light that opened Tiandaoyun.

But also see...

The five-foot-tall golden body suddenly changed its moves!

First he smashed the arc of light with a punch, and then resisted the golden light flashing all over his body when he was hit by the killing gun, but he punched Yang Jian's left arm with a powerful punch!

In terms of battle experience, the quasi-sages that Yang Jian has fought may not be as many as the saints that Ge Li, the golden envoy, has killed!

At this time, Ge Li seemed furious and anxious, but in fact he clung to Yang Jian's weakness and shot mercilessly.

The saint who can live from Tai Chi to the present, the saint who has gone through the extermination and the extermination of the physical body, at this moment, the killing intent towards Yang Jian is already extremely strong!

However, a curtain of water suddenly gushed out around Yang Jian's body, pushing away the golden envoy Ge Li's five-foot-high golden body, who had exhausted all his blow strength. Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and retreated violently, barely avoiding the two fist shadows that were about to hit his vitals...

If he was slow for a moment, he was afraid that Yang Jian would be seriously injured and lose his strength to fight again.

And it wasn't until Yang Jian retreated violently that the aftermath of the confrontation between the two erupted, and the universe around them collapsed layer by layer, mile by mile, like a collapsing dam.

Daoist Taiyi was directly blocked by two tyrannical Dao Yuns, and he couldn't get within a thousand miles of the battle at all.

Behind Yang Jian, Houtu has surrounded Yang Jian, dragging Yang Jian to fly back immediately.

The gold made Ge Li's golden body flash continuously, obviously Yang Jian's life-threatening blow just now also gave him a considerable threat, almost breaking his golden body.

It's a pity that Yang Jian has not become a saint, even with all kinds of treasures, exercises, and great formation blessings, it still didn't work.

However, failing to break Ge Li's golden body has no effect on Ge Li, and this is what makes the Undefeated Golden Body Art so heaven-defying.

A figure stood in front of Ge Li, wearing a long robe and a crown on his head. His face was unremarkable and his figure was not tall, but it gave the impression that he was pressing down in front of Ge Li like a mountain.

"Master..." Yang Jian yelled in a low voice, but Master Yuding just turned his head slightly and nodded slightly to him.

Then, a Jade Cauldron landed at the feet of the Jade Cauldron, Ge Li charged fiercely, and the Jade Cauldron quickly waved his hands, facing each other head-on!

Yang Jian's heart tightened. He probably knew how much strength his master had. How could an unsanctified Primordial Spirit Dao monk stop such a ferocious Taoist saint head-on?

Indeed, the two figures intertwined one after the other, and Daoist Yuding was directly punched away by the golden emissary!

But that punch hit the real person Yuding, but the real person Yuding was not injured, as if the punch was so weak...

Such a method of transforming power is really unimaginable.

Reverend Yuding stopped Jin Shi again, the latter frowned, and then turned to look at Reverend Yuding.

"Hmph! The prehistoric is interesting. There are only a few people who have become saints, but there are so many people hidden in the unsanctified. There are still people who practice spirituality and divine way. Today, I really want to give more credit."

Yu Ding remained silent, just quietly looking at the Daoist sage in front of him, it seemed that in the entire chaotic sea, except Yang Jian's safety, there was nothing that could make him nervous.

Even in the face of such a powerful enemy.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and help my master..." Yang Jian said in a low voice, took out a Nine-Turn Golden Pill and swallowed it directly.

Seeing that Yang Jian had taken the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, Hou Tu felt a little relieved, and sent Yang Jian a stream of pure vitality, and his figure appeared beside Daoist Yuding in a flash.

"Sages with meritorious virtues don't come to play with supernatural powers in front of the deity."

Killing intent surged in Jinshi's eyes, and his figure slowly moved forward, with streaks of golden light spreading everywhere.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir he took had melted away, but it didn't help him recover much from his injuries...

He had known the result a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have waited so long for his left hand injury to take the Nine Rank Golden Elixir.

The physical body is tyrannical, and the only weakness of the eighth-layer Xuanhuang body is that it cannot recover quickly with these elixirs after being injured, even the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir is unable to catch it; not to mention, the injury on Yang Jian's left hand was left by the confrontation with the strongest, and there is a trace of the Taoist rhyme of the strongest.

Slowly taking a breath, Yang Jian struggled to stand up again, but unconsciously, his whole body was in severe pain, because the mysterious body had stretched to the limit!

Master...

Houtu...

There was another big battle ahead, and Jinshi Ge Li fought one against two, but Houtu and Yuding were directly forced to dodge left and right.

Houtu sacrificed the red hydrangea, but this innate treasure only shook the five-foot metal body slightly;

Immortal Yuding used supernatural powers one after another, but his ability to grasp the stars and the moon on weekdays could only temporarily hinder Ge Li's pace at this time.

After Ge Li tried the strength of the two of them, he immediately locked his eyes on Yang Jian.

Yang Jian had already been regarded as the descendant of Pan, and he had to get rid of it as soon as possible, lest after they swept the prehistoric, Yang Jian would open up a second prehistoric.

The battle just now made Ge Li firmly believe that Yang Jian will be their big trouble in the future!

This rhyme, this profound art, if this son becomes a saint, how is it different from the pan that was against their master back then?

As for the virtuous saint and the cultivator of Ling Shen Dao, after getting rid of the hidden danger of Yang Jian, it is not too late to kill them, and they will not be able to escape today.

Thinking of this, the golden envoy Ge Li raised his head and laughed, and without any hesitation, he shot towards Yang Jian!

The golden light filled the air, and Dao Yun suppressed all directions, so that Hou Tu, who was good at using evasion techniques, could no longer have the opportunity to move at will.

Yang Jian's bones kept trembling, and he took a sharp breath, the profound energy in his body flowed again, and the golden lines outside his body also slowly lit up under the cover of the Xuangang.

We must go on!

If he can join forces with Master and Empress Houtu, he will definitely be able to withstand the golden envoy.

Although they couldn't break the golden body of Ge Li, the golden envoy, and they couldn't kill the Daoist sage at all, they could still hold on, and came here to support after the prehistoric side solved the two statues of water and fire.

Yang Jian took a step with some difficulty, and the killing gun in his hand kept shaking, as if reminding Yang Jian that he was at the end of his battle.

Another step...the third step...

Striding forward, and then running wildly out of thin air, the strength that should have dried up slowly gushed out again, piercing through the whole body!

But Yang Jian knew that he was just the power to fight again by squeezing his own potential, which was not beneficial to his practice, but he had to do so.

There seemed to be flames burning in Ge Li's eyes, and the violent golden light was like fierce beasts!

The real Yuding tried his best to stop and ease the momentum of the golden emissary Ge Li; Houtu kept offering red hydrangea balls and moved closer to Yang Jian as a countermeasure.

A three-on-one battle begins at the touch of a button!

Daoist Taiyi, who stayed in the distance, didn't care about complaining and could only watch the battle from the sidelines, trying to find out the weakness of that zhang metal body.

In the prehistoric times at this time, without the barrier of the golden colossus array, the mighty ones could already perceive the great battle taking place in the sea of ​​chaos.

Nuwa, who was in deep thought, hesitated for a moment and still chose to guard in the wilderness, and really did not dare to easily enter the Chaos Sea for support.

And although the several saints in the astrolabe have sensed the true intentions of the two gods of water and fire, they are now caught in the entanglement of the two gods of water and fire. Even if they are guiding, they cannot escape from the astrolabe for a moment.

Here is a stalemate, and it is also the gold envoy Ge Li's confidence to kill Yang Jian after Houtu and others went to rescue Yang Jian.

This is the first time they have jumped out of the dark. The saints on the prehistoric side are completely unsure of their details, but they have already made a clear judgment on how many saints there are and how powerful these saints are.

Nuwa looked through the astrolabe and looked towards the direction of the battle in the sea of ​​chaos...

It should be able to stop it.

She pondered quietly for a while, then her figure flashed and rushed into the astrolabe, leaving behind only a brief request.

"Keep the prehistoric."

All the great powers showed their momentum, and many people still cast their worried eyes on the Chaos Sea, but they were unable to go to support immediately.

You can only wait in the astrolabe, the prehistoric saints have the upper hand.

Several emperors of Huoyun Cave were gathering beside Fuxi at this time, watching Fuxi deduce the hexagrams there.

"Fellow Daoist, what's good or bad?"

Fuxi said in a deep voice: "I couldn't do divination for Yang Jian and Empress Houtu, so I chose Taiyi real person to test... There is good luck in the middle of bad luck, and there should be no accident."

Several emperors were slightly relieved.

Holding the sword in his hand, Xuanyuan sighed: "If you and I both have the ability of Yang Jian, Hong Huang doesn't have to be so depressed, being forced into such a situation by two or three saints."

"Don't talk about that," Suirenshi said in a low voice, Xuanyuan Huangdi nodded in response, and they continued to guard the astrolabe there.

Fuxi's divination can be regarded as a reassurance for the great powers of the prehistoric world, but Fuxi didn't say all of his words...

In fact, he even made up a hexagram for Daoist Yuding, the hexagram was fierce and quite weird, and there were some meanings in the blood that even Fuxi couldn't explain.

It seems that the fate of Daoist Yuding no longer exists, what he sees is nothing but illusions, and what he sees is nothing but vanity...

Fuxi secretly figured it out, and gently rotated the hexagram plate in his hand to deduce his fate and calculate the heaven and earth.

At the same time, the situation in the place of the Chaos Sea War became more and more unfavorable.

Nazhang Wujin was besieged by the three of Yang Jian, but he became more and more courageous as he fought. Yang Jian kept retreating when he beat him, and the body of Houtu sage was a little bit broken when he beat him.

Only Master Yuding kept going back and forth, but he could still see that the state of Master Yuding was also a little unsustainable.

Such a powerful enemy is really too difficult to deal with.

At this time, Yang Jian has begun to gradually lose strength. The previous life-threatening blow failed, and Yang Jian has reached the limit, and now he is only repeatedly squeezing the mysterious body.

Master Taiyi could only watch helplessly, even if he blew himself up at this time, he might not be able to cause the slightest harm to the sanctified man.

"Let's all die here!"

Ge Li grinned grimly, the gloves glowed black, and his fists punched each other in front of his chest, streaks of golden light shot out!

Houtu was forced to retreat, but Daoist Yuding suddenly flew towards Yang Jian!

The golden light all over the sky is just a false move, and the figure of the golden envoy Ge Li is shooting towards Yang Jian!

The fatal blow that was cast on Yang Jian before strikes again!

Yang Jian gritted his teeth stiffly, but the profound energy in his body was suddenly interrupted, and Yang Jian's figure had no time to dodge, and was directly hit by the fists!

Blood was falling, Yang Jian's left arm and right leg were torn off at the same time, his whole body was covered with scars, and the robe given by Master Mo was already broken...

Ge Li was about to attack again, when suddenly a huge black shadow appeared, rushing towards Ge Li from the side, carrying almost boundless mana!

Then Tu had hugged Yang Jian's body, desperately conveying the saint's mana to Yang Jian, but felt that his mana was poured into a stubborn stone, and he received no response at all.

boom!

Dao sage, Ge Li with the undefeated golden body, Zhang Wu, who was charging forward with all his strength, was directly knocked away by the black shadow that suddenly appeared!

Hou Tu looked up, but was stunned there.

Not only Houtu, Yang Jian's eyes were wide open, he completely forgot the pain of his broken arms and legs, stunned, unbelieving, confused...

"Master, Master..."

that shadow...

That shadow!

Although the wingspan is only a hundred miles long, and the body length is only a hundred miles long, Yang Jian and Houtu definitely recognize his figure and aura.

There is a fish in the North Sea, its name is Kun;

It turns into a bird, its name is Peng.

There are sections of cyan talisman imprinted on the huge body, and the jade cauldron gradually turned into a jade-colored orb, right above the shadow of the Kunpeng...

The light flickered, and the Kunpeng turned into a human form, still the figure in the long robe and crown, not tall or unusual, but like a mountain.

"Go," he still just turned his head slightly, staring at Yang Jian and Houtu with his left eye, with a bit of relief, but also a bit of reluctance and apology in his eyes.

"Friend Daoist, you..." Houtu's voice trembled slightly.

In the distance, Daoist Taiyi seemed to be struck by lightning, and his Dao heart was blank.

"I can't become a saint after all, and I can't be your master after all." Daoist Yuding smiled wryly, sighed slowly, but was a little relieved, "Fellow Houtu, take him away quickly, I can only stop him for a while."

Yang Jian's body was trembling constantly, and he wanted to speak, but his vision was blurred, and his voice seemed to be choked by something.

Houtu bit his lip, hugged Yang Jian's remnant body, and retreated quickly.

A golden light shot over very quickly!

"Master...Master!"

Reverend Yuding raised his head and laughed, with reluctance and relief in his laughter.

"Enough! Live up to the rest of my life!"

Kunpeng's shadow reappeared, the orb shone brightly, and the almost endless mana surged continuously, and the entire Chaos Sea seemed to feel this powerful and extraordinary mana!

He was born with extreme speed, and the nine-day skyrocketed for only a moment. Although the golden light was fast and the avenue was strong, he was still intercepted halfway by the shadow of Kunpeng!

Confronted head-on, but with this vast mana, he is not weak!