The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

For just a moment, Ge Li suddenly felt that he was being watched by a pair of eyes that stepped through the endless void.

At this moment, he was humble, small, and fragile like a piece of paper!

It was this moment of hesitation that made Ge Li have no chance to fight back. Yang Jian rushed forward like crazy again, still attacking with all his might with the Killing Spear and Left Fist.

This method of blocking the opponent's movements did not bring any harm to Ge Li, but it was a sign that Yang Jian suppressed Ge Li with strength.

Moreover, Yang Jian's moves this time were still those moves, and the magical powers were still the same magical powers that repeated themselves, but Ge Li felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.

This kind of feeling, Ge Li only had it in his heart when his master was angry!

"Yang Jian! Don't you!"

Another punch hit Ge Li's mouth, Yang Jian didn't want to hear half a word of nonsense from this man.

At this moment, Yang Jian was experiencing some kind of strange Dao rhyme, and the killing intent in his heart was still crazy, but he was waiting for the little silhouette in his heart to finish those actions.

For a while, Yang Jian couldn't describe what was going on, he could only roughly understand that this was a piece of exercise formula carried by the remnant soul from the previous life that he brought back when he returned to the Great Realm, and it appeared in his heart at this time.

Nameless boxing.

No, it's not right, this doesn't look like boxing, the villain keeps moving, as if explaining some kind of wonderful truth.

This truth, even the pattern of the Dao cannot bear it, so Yang Jian can only let Yang Jian realize it and understand it by himself.

Then Yang Jian realized it inexplicably, like watching Pangu's method, he suddenly realized the Nine Forms of Opening the Sky; watching the villain's movements at this time, Yang Jian realized a method of using strength.

overlapping force.

Yang Jian suddenly thought of a picture - when besieging Taoist Qianhong back then, at the most critical moment, Daozi Tianyan used the chaotic clock to recruit thousands of big bells in the years, and gathered the power of these big bells to shock Qianhong abruptly.

The Chaos Clock can travel through time and space and cross the river of time, which is actually a way of superimposing forces.

Yang Jian suddenly realized, or in other words, this kind of "stacking force" obtained from the remnants of his previous life, is much simpler and more complicated than the method used by Tianyan Daozi.

He swung his spear with all his strength, but couldn't pierce Ge Li's golden body.

Then, if the force of this spear swung with all its strength is transmitted to the next spear, will it be able to pierce Ge Li's golden body?

Of course, this is not as simple as one plus one equals two.

Even if he knew the general direction of thinking, the avenues contained in it, the principles contained in it, if Yang Jian wanted to explore and comprehend it by himself, the years he spent would probably be measured by Yuanhui.

But now, Yang Jian has naturally comprehended this technique, and even used it casually...

The shadows of the fists continued, and the left fist hit Ge Li's limbs and joints, forcing him to suppress it.

A shot hit Zhang Wujin's chest, the shot was a little weak, but a shadow of the gun appeared for a moment, and it hit Ge Li's chest in an instant.

A moment of delay, still the same force, still the same position.

But this situation stunned both Yang Jian and Ge Li.

Jin made Ge Li stunned because after the gun shadow appeared, the sense of crisis in his heart became stronger, and the uneasiness, restlessness, and the idea of ​​fleeing in a hurry were completely unstoppable.

But Yang Jian's suppression made him unable to move at all, otherwise he wouldn't have been beaten by Yang Jian for so long but couldn't fight back.

Yang Jian was stunned for a short time, because he understood what the gun shadow was in the blink of an eye...

That's the power to shoot yourself!

Although he only stayed for a short moment before hitting Ge Li's chest, it meant that Yang Jian had stepped into the gate of this heaven-defying supernatural power!

If he could shoot out the exact same shot in this instant, he would be able to pierce through the power carried by the shadow of the gun, and launch a strong attack that exceeded his upper limit of strength.

It's a pity that a moment is too short, and it is a metaphor to let the gun shadow stay for a longer time.

Yang Jian felt the Dao rhyme in his heart, and during the attack, he still recalled the 'feeling' of the shot just now.

Soon, another spear shadow was born, although it only disappeared in a flash, it was longer than the previous spear shadow...

This is Dubi's strategy?

It's worthy of being the one who won a battle against a group of strongest people, and cut through the sea of ​​chaos with one knife...

Be mine, be mine, always be me.

Only Dubi has such a great way.

Fist rain, gun shadow.

Yang Jian and Ge Li didn't know where they were hitting, and Yang Jian didn't have the mood to care about it. All he thought about was how to kill Ge Li and how to kill Ge Li.

Now, he has grasped the holy butcher knife that cut off Ge Lijin's body, and is gradually sharpening the blade.

One after another gun shadows appeared, lingered, but disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving Yang Jian too late to penetrate, overlap, and overlap.

Feeling uneasy tormenting Ge Li, Yang Jian hit his golden body softly and weakly with one shot after another, but it took a moment before he exploded with strength...

The golden envoy Ge Li naturally didn't understand this supernatural power, but he was aware of what Yang Jian was going to do!

If this 'delay' is long enough, the lingering gun shadow and Yang Jian's new shot hit his golden body at the same time...

This is doubling the strength out of thin air!

The golden body really has the possibility of being breached!

"Yang!"

Ge Li couldn't open his mouth at all, Yang Jian's fist would immediately greet him.

Holding the killing gun in his right hand, the shadow of the gun that was thrown out was actually only the swing of his arm. The feeling in Yang Jian's heart gradually faded, because he had completely mastered the method of stacking force.

Afterwards, I just gradually got familiar with it, gradually explored it, and then successfully displayed it.

Time and time again, the time that the spear shadow stayed was gradually prolonging. The spear shadow of the previous attack and the tip of the spear of the next attack had gradually overlapped when they hit the golden envoy Ge Li.

If the two attacks before and after overlap, and the latter attack is a normal shot, the superposition can be completed!

The sense of wonder after suddenly realizing it didn't dilute the murderous intent in Yang Jian's heart.

On the contrary, Yang Jian became more calm, because he had already found a way to break through the golden body of Ge Li, the golden envoy, so there was no need to worry about it.

After another incense stick, the killing gun held by Yang Jian's right hand suddenly reached a perfect overlapping of the gun shadow and the gun body.

It's a pity that Yang Jian didn't seize the opportunity. The attack of the last shot was also a method of overlapping forces, and the force was delayed...

But Yang Jian is not in a hurry, he is not in a hurry at all.

He was experiencing all kinds of changes when he fired the gun, and gradually mastered a supernatural power that can be called against the sky; what should be urgent is Ge Li, who was forcibly suppressed by Yang Jian, and walked towards the fall step by step.

Ge Li's words were incomplete at this time, and Yang Jian refused coldly when he wanted to convey his ideas. How could Ge Li not know that Yang Jian wanted to kill him?

Changing places, if it was Yang Jian who was suppressed, Ge Li would never show mercy.

This Dao Sage, one of the few disciples of the Master of the Glass Treasure, the Dao Sage who served the Supreme Being, felt annoyed in his heart at this moment.

If I knew this earlier, why bother to mess with Yang Jian? The day the master steps out of the Nether Stream, he can directly kill Yang Jian!

Not only did I not kill Yang Jian today, but in the midst of the battle, I helped Yang Jian comprehend a somewhat remarkable supernatural power...

Although his judgment was correct, Yang Jian was indeed the most threatening person in the prehistoric world. He had to kill him if he wanted to become a saint by virtue of both methods at the same time, and break through to the strongest realm in one fell swoop.

But I never thought that it was Yang Jian who practiced the second method. Although he was not yet sanctified, he suppressed himself head-on with "strength".

Being suppressed was not just because of the two profound arts practiced by Yang Jian;

The gold envoy Ge Li and Yang Jian have fought so far, and they have already noticed that Yang Jian has a set of Dinghai Shenzhu in his body, and blessed him;

There is also the supernatural power of Qiankun in the body, which saints are jealous of, blessing his body;

And the killing gun held in Yang Jian's hand is also a fierce soldier of the great way, and he still blesses him;

All these things have just created a "monster" like Yang Jian. Although his physical strength is far inferior to his sanctified self, he can suppress himself with strength.

Now, this son has actually figured out a way to break his golden body!

If I had known this earlier, why did I have to rely on myself before, when I just stopped Yang Jian, I directly took out my weapon and fought with all my strength to kill this son!

Can……

The matter has come to this point, Ge Li can only look for the flaws in Yang Jian's offensive, and he can escape directly in just a short moment!

Sudden!

Yang Jian shot again, the tip of the gun was powerless, but left a faint shadow of the gun!

Yang Jian's left fist suddenly stopped attacking, and the killing gun was shaken. It was held by Yang Jian's right hand, which completely coincided with the shadow of the gun, and hit Ge Li's chest!

That wonderful dao rhyme that breaks through the limit!

Overlap...

Use it!

Just as Yang Jian was about to rejoice, the God-killing Spear suddenly trembled violently, and a powerful anti-shock force directly shook Yang Jian's five fingers away, throwing the God-killing Spear far away!

Ge Li lowered his head and looked at his chest in astonishment. There, there was a hole in Unbeaten's golden body, and there were cracks around the hole. In it, pale golden blood flowed horizontally, and the flesh was blurred!

but!

Yang Jian didn't fully grasp the overlapping force, and he was unprepared for the counter-shock force, and he couldn't directly cut off Ge Li's heart!

It's just that at this moment, even if Ge Li's unbeaten golden body is broken, his cultivation and strength are still there, and he is about to flee immediately.

Yang Jian didn't have time to pick up the killing gun, so he could only pounce on it, and just before Ge Li tried his best to escape, he knocked Zhang Wujin's body out of the dao rhyme!

The disadvantages of short legs of physical practitioners cannot be avoided even after sanctification!

Yang Jian raised his fist and punched, Ge Li turned around and used supernatural powers again and again, trying to stop Yang Jian's forward attack while retreating violently.

Unfortunately, the initiative is still in Yang Jian's hands at this time!

"Yang Jian! Let the deity go, and the deity will repay you in the future!"

Yang Jian's nose trembled slightly, and the attack became more and more fierce!

Ge Li is desperate, and Yang Jian is also desperate!

If this future trouble is let go, Yang Jian will really have trouble sleeping and eating, and he will never forgive himself for this momentary miscalculation!

Three feet!

Yang Jian had rushed three feet in front of Ge Li, Ge Li saw that he was about to be suppressed by Yang Jian again, fortunately he put on a defensive posture, his fists folded in his heart, and he stared at Yang Jian full of hatred!

However, Yang Jian didn't punch this time, but raised his right hand horizontally and shouted loudly!

"return!"

In the palm of the right hand, an incomparably bright brilliance illuminates the vast void!

It was a nearly transparent spear with a snow-white body and no blemishes. The spear had three points and two blades under the point. Several roads wrapped around it!

Seeing this gun, Zhang Wujin's eyes suddenly shrank, and before he could utter a word, Yang Jian rushed to Zhang Wujin's body with guns in both hands!

The first shot seemed to cut open the empty void, to see what was beyond the void; but the tip of the spear hit the glove without any force.

Only one gun shadow remained!

The flash is the second shot!

It was still the same shot, still the sharpness that seemed to cut through the void, but pierced through the shadow of the spear left before, carrying some incomprehensible Dao rhyme, and stabbing forward together!

The golden envoy Ge Li exerted his supernatural powers desperately and fought hard, as if a dazzling golden star appeared in the chaotic sea...

However, in the next moment, this golden star suddenly flickered out.

The snow-white long spear that appeared suddenly smashed the pair of gloves and the palms of Ge Li, the golden envoy, passed through the wound in his heart, and protruded from his chest.

"Forgive me..."

How can we completely kill the Great Dao Saint?

This question arose in Yang Jian's heart, and he suddenly thought of the little man who was moving slowly, and it seemed that what was conveyed in it was not just the method of stacking force.

Slowly moving his hands forward, Yang Jian closed his eyes to feel something.

Above the spear, a powerful force erupted, and the invisible true spirits scattered throughout the golden body were instantly shattered.

A big glazed clock with golden light was present around the body of Zhang Wujin, and it collapsed immediately;

An incomparably bright light pierced through the top of the golden ambassador Ge Li's head and the soles of his feet, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The golden envoy Ge Li's eyes were wide open, and he was about to speak, but with a bang, the golden body exploded and turned into golden light, slowly disappearing...

Saints are immortal?

A saint is nothing but a true spirit who has escaped the shackles of Tao.

Yang Jian silently drew back the spear, stood there silently, closed his eyes and felt the nothingness in the land of nothingness.

On the edge of nothingness, the sea of ​​Taoism began to slowly diffuse, and the universe was constructed again.

Nothingness, gradually filled with Tao and form.