The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

I thought I had discovered a secret realm, but what I did not expect to find was a huge tomb...

This is the burial place of a ferocious chaotic beast. This beast seems to have died not long ago, but its own way is slowly dissipating. Because the way has the way of swallowing and condensing, it has absorbed countless chaotic breaths and wrapped it around the corpse.

Just like when Yang Jian killed Kunpeng's real body back then, the little eagle got into Kunpeng's heart, directly absorbing most of Kunpeng's massive vitality, and his body grew a lot.

At this time, the little eagle is also doing this good thing of "taking advantage of the fire".

Yang Jian waited quietly at the side, feeling the disintegrating principles in this fierce beast's body, and comprehending the chaotic truth in it.

The chaotic seaway is disordered, and the chaotic beasts must adapt to such an environment in order to survive in the chaotic sea.

They are also born from the true spirit, which is a form of the projection of the true spirit in the tangible world. After death, the true spirit will return to the river of true spirits, and continue to rise and fall in the "lifespan" of the true spirit, wandering between the tangible world and the invisible.

In essence, Chaos beasts are no different from other creatures.

This ferocious beast should have good strength, and it must have been seriously injured when it died here, otherwise it would not have kept its curled up posture.

Half an hour later, the little eagle got out from the huge corpse, and its figure grew a little bit obviously.

It also held a fist-sized light green spirit core under its eagle claws. After flying to Yang Jian, it threw the spirit core into Yang Jian's hand, and stood proudly on Yang Jian's shoulder.

He looked like "Ying Ye can eat meat and you can also drink soup".

Yang Jian raised his hand and knocked on Xiaoying's head. Looking at the body of the beast in front of him that had lost much breath fluctuations, and only Dao was slowly disintegrating, with a wave of his right hand, the body of the beast collapsed directly, and the body of Dao also exploded in an instant.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust."

After Yang Jian said this, he turned around and summoned Mo Suo, and continued on his way to the general direction of Jinquan.

Kitty Hawk looks alert, walking around Mosuo from time to time, as if feeling where there is a big meal.

Yang Jian was suddenly a little curious about the strength of this little eagle at this time.

"Little Eagle, come here."

Yang Jian yelled, and the little eagle waddled up to Yang Jian, tilting his head to look at his master.

Yang Jian casually took a shield-shaped Xiantian Lingbao and threw it in front of Xiaoying.

"Can you peck it open?"

The little eagle blinked, spread its wings and lowered its head to lean over, tentatively pecked twice, leaving only two shallow white marks on the shield of the innate spirit treasure.

Although the hawk's beak was sharp enough, it still disappointed Yang Jian a little.

Xiaoying seemed to feel Yang Jian's disappointment, jumped onto the shield, looked up at Yang Jian, as if he wanted to express something.

It's a pity that it can't speak human words, and Yang Jian can only figure out what it means by himself.

After tossing half a stick of incense in this way, Yang Jian asked a bit ridiculously: "You mean, you can peck open my flesh?"

Kitty nodded immediately.

"Come on, it's time to prove yourself!"

Yang Jian suddenly smiled and narrowed his eyes, and passed the tip of his right finger over.

The little eagle dodged back, with a bit of awe and anxiety in his eyes, not daring to speak to his master.

"Try it, it's okay," Yang Jian said softly, and the little eagle barked twice, moved up to Yang Jian's fingertips, and carefully pecked on Yang Jian's fingertips.

Yang Jian didn't use any supernatural powers. His mysterious body is no longer what it used to be. Back then, his left hand was injured by a powerful man when he was gathering the true fire of silence. He was restrained everywhere when facing the golden envoy Ge Li, but Yang Jian also resisted many attacks by the golden envoy Ge Li.

"hiss!"

Yang Jian took a breath and quickly retracted his fingers.

The little eagle shrunk its neck and stood obediently in front of Yang Jian, not daring to be too arrogant, but just staring at Yang Jian seriously.

At the fingertips, there was a small gap, from which mysterious blood was slowly oozing.

An inexplicable and very faint dao rhyme remained on Yang Jian's fingertips, and Yang Jian's wound could not heal for a while.

Moreover, the pain of being torn apart made Yang Jian strange and a little surprised.

He looked down at the little eagle. Although he knew that the little eagle had a great background and extraordinary feet, Yang Jian never expected that it would have such a miraculous power.

Finally, the dao rhyme of the wound dissipated slowly, and the mysterious body finally gathered again.

Yang Jian stared at Xiaoying, who continued to lower his head uneasily, as if he was afraid of Yang Jian's blame.

Picking up the shield casually, Yang Jian easily pierced the innate treasure with just one finger, feeling suspicious in his heart.

What the hell?

Little Eagle can't break through this spiritual treasure, but can break through his physical body? The defensive power of this spirit treasure is not worth mentioning in front of Yang Jian's physical body...

Yang Jian suddenly couldn't recover.

Could it be that Xiaoying's natal supernatural power is designed to break the body?

"Try again."

Yang Jian wrapped a layer of Xuangang and Xuanqi around his fingertips, and leaned in front of the little eagle; the little eagle blinked, as if he just found out that his master liked being pecked by it today, so he pecked it carefully again.

Another piercing pain, but this time no wound was left.

Yang Jian naturally felt it. When the little eagle pecked it down, the Xuangang and Xuanqi wrapped around his fingers did not fluctuate at all, and his fingers felt pain, and left a small bruise...

"Try harder."

"Chirp?"

"Come... hey!"

The little eagle pecked earnestly, and Yang Jian's finger spattered with blood again, and the Xuangang and Xuanqi remained unchanged.

Yang Jian was a little bit competitive with his spiritual pet, and directly urged the Bajiu Xuangong and the Invincible Golden Body Art at the same time, a golden light surged from his fingertips, and the Xuangang and Xuanqi wrapped around it.

"Come again!"

"Use all your strength!"

"Stop..."

Yang Jian quickly retracted his fingers, and the little eagle that was spreading its wings suddenly uttered twice in disappointment.

After a few attempts, Yang Jian probably understood that this little eagle really has the ability to break open his body, although when he did it with all his strength, the little eagle couldn't really hurt his mysterious body, it could only make him feel pain.

But as far as Yang Jian was concerned, this little eagle was magical enough.

No wonder, this little eagle can directly penetrate Kunpeng's body...

Yang Jian stared at Xiaoying with bright eyes, and didn't even notice that Mo Suo flew over his head. An idea inevitably came up in his heart.

Today's little eagle is just a 'little eagle', if it grows to a 'full body', I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to resist the little eagle's attack at this time!

Used as a surprise attack, isn't it!

"Little Eagle, what do you eat to grow your body?"

"Gah..."

Xiaoying shivered twice, as if she couldn't bear the hotness in Yang Jian's eyes.

Obviously, if it wants to grow, it must devour a huge amount of vitality...

The eagerness in Yang Jian's heart quickly calmed down, knowing that his journey to raising eagles was long and long, and he couldn't rush for a while.

Let the little eagle hunt and kill the chaotic beast...

This idea can be considered, but Yang Jian is not sure whether the little eagle can fight against the living beast. This is his trump card in the future, and his teeth are better than the roaring dog...

Speaking of Xiaotiangou, I haven't seen it for a long time.

With Zixia helping to walk the dog, Yang Jian doesn't have to take it with him at all times...

No, it seems that it is not Zixia who is walking the dog, but Xiaotiangou who is protecting Zixia and went to experience in the prehistoric places.

That little girl doesn't know what's going on now.

Subconsciously glanced at the star instrument inside Mo Suo, Yang Jian quickly stopped Mo Suo, turned around and flew back.

Master Liuli only gave an approximate direction, probably millions of miles around, all under the finger that Master Liuli pointed out.

Mo Suo's speed was too fast, Yang Jian changed into a fire phoenix, and led the little eagle to search around in this chaotic sea.

Not only is he looking for the whereabouts of 'Golden Spring', he is also looking for traces of some ferocious beasts, wanting to try Kitty Hawk's real fighting power.

Hard work pays off, Yang Jianfei met a ferocious beast that broke into this area after half a day. The beast was only a thousand feet long, and its shape was like a crocodile, but it had six stubby claws and a huge 'cockscomb' on its head.

Among the chaotic beasts that Yang Jian had seen, their strength could only be regarded as below average.

Yang Jian stroked Xiaoying's head and said with a smile, "Go and see if you can beat this guy."

The little eagle suddenly became energetic, spread its wings, and its body turned into a silver light, rushing towards the chaotic beast that didn't know the danger was approaching.

"Crazy!"

With a cry of an eagle, the silver thread pierced through the body of this chaotic beast without hindrance!

Soon, Xiaoying grabbed a walnut-sized spirit core and pressed it into Yang Jian's hand.

Yang Jian felt a burst of admiration in his heart, and suddenly felt like an old father who didn't raise this little guy for nothing.

The beast's body trembled for a while, and the violent vitality in its body exploded, directly blasting the beast's body to pieces.

Yang Jian played with the spirit core that was still hot, and looked at the little eagle strangely, "Aren't you going to swallow its vitality?"

Standing on Yang Jian's shoulder, Xiaoying yelled twice arrogantly, expressing her disdain for this low-end vitality...

"Are you still picky?"

Yang Jian couldn't laugh or cry, he kept feeling the Dao rhyme at the moment when the little eagle broke the beast, but he got nothing in the end.

That seems to be the natal supernatural power of the little eagle, and its origin cannot be explained, let alone its true secret.

Dao Beast, Dao Spirit...

Which avenue is Kitty Hawk on?

Yang Jian kept thinking in his heart, and wandered around this area at will. When he bypassed a chaotic crack, the little eagle dragged Yang Jian and flew towards a direction.

What I found this time was the destination of Yang Jian's trip.

Chaos golden spring, the place where the five elements of the golden road gather, the chaotic secret realm solidified like a star.