The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

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Yang Jian reminisces about the previous blow, no matter how he deduces it, it is already the strongest blow he can make at this time.

The two overlapping forces hit the Xeon's cheek, and the ninth Xeon was even a little stunned for a moment, and Yang Jian chopped off half of his head.

But it's just that...

Yang Jian couldn't find where the soul of the most powerful man was.

The ninth strongest slapped Yang Jian into the air, and the half of his head recovered quickly; Yang Jian, who was knocked into the air, only had a shock of energy and blood. It seemed that the invincible golden body and the defense of the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Kung Fu could barely withstand the attack of the strongest.

But, how to kill the strongest?

Yang Jian knew that there was only one chance just now. At this time, the ninth strongest had already known that he had the supernatural power of sudden explosive power, and he would definitely not give himself such an easy chance to succeed.

He seized the opportunity, but he was not strong enough to beat Xeon. This was the most helpless thing.

But Yang Jian still raised his gun and charged forward. This time, he deliberately released that mysterious dao rhyme, which made the Ninth Supreme also look at Yang Jian with some trepidation.

But this time, Yang Jian killed the opponent by surprise, turned around halfway, and attacked Tuzun and the six Daoist saints.

The Ninth Supreme had a chance to stop Yang Jian, but he didn't make a move in time. Instead, he waited for Yang Jian to use his supernatural powers to kill two of his subordinates with a sudden burst of strength, and then knocked Yang Jian into the air in a flash, saving Venerable Earth.

It seems that this powerful person has regarded Yang Jian as a dangerous person who can threaten his safety, which is not in vain for Yang Jian's hard work.

Because Huo Zun detonated the Dao, the ninth strongest had no intention of deciding the outcome with Yang Jian, and disappeared with a few people in a blink of an eye.

Yang Jian thought to himself, the ninth strongest might be to save Huo Zun's life, or it might be for Huo Zun's road of fire that is about to "mature"...

The so-called five venerables may be like the five avenues that the most powerful people keep by their side. Only one day these five venerables will reach the peak of the Dao sage realm and enter the realm of Taoism, and then pick up these avenues and incorporate them into themselves.

Yang Jian really guessed right this time.

When the fire lord fell, the ninth supreme power left in a hurry, not to save the fire lord's life, but to capture the fire lord's flame principles.

Fortunately, Venerable Huo detonated quite thoroughly, and the ninth strongest could only return in vain, appearing behind Venerable Aoki and others.

At this moment, the most powerful man must be in a bad mood.

"Sure enough, another pan god appeared in the prehistoric world," the Ninth Supreme stood with his hands behind his back, and slowly flew to the center of the battle.

The day-to-day battle around them stopped inexplicably. Countless monks felt some kind of existence detached from the Tao.

Yang Jian stepped forward. Although he couldn't compete with the Ninth Supreme, he was able to steadily resist the opponent's coercion.

Yang Jian said: "God Pan Gu created the world, and countless creatures in the prehistoric world are Pan Gods."

"Your supernatural powers are not self-inflicted." The Ninth Supreme stared at Yang Jian, and then nodded with some understanding. "Sure enough, you are the reincarnation of the so-called ancient sages. This should be the ability of Taishi or earlier."

Yang Jian snorted, but didn't say much.

Several saints are secretly discussing how to deal with the ninth strongest. Yang Jian is naturally the main combat force, but it may be difficult for other saints to help Yang Jian, or squeeze into this level of fighting skills.

That is to say, Tianyan Daozi and Yuding Daoist can face the strongest.

"Yang Jian, you can be my opponent."

The Ninth Supreme said this, with a bit of expectation in his eyes, but Yang Jian just curled his lips slightly, always feeling that this guy is a bit too conceited.

However, people also have the qualifications to be arrogant, after all, they are the existence of the strongest.

"Who the hell are you!" Yang Jian yelled softly, pointing the tip of his spear at the ninth Xeon.

"As an opponent, you should give enough respect, just like when I was in the final battle with Pan," the Ninth Supreme said, "You rely on the extraordinary strength of your physical body to take advantage of the danger of supernatural powers, and Pan is the most amazing and peerless cultivator I have ever seen. With only his own groping, he was able to stand in front of the gate of the Supreme Realm. In fact, if it wasn't for him, Taisu might not be enough to alarm us to destroy it at this time."

Yang Jian said: "It's really annoying to chatter like this."

"Really? It's just that it's not easy to find an opponent. I just want to talk to you a few more words," the Ninth Xeon chuckled.

Anyone who reads it will say that he is personable and extraordinary.

"Since you are an opponent, you should at least announce the name of your Taoist name," Yang Jian said, "I never kill the unknown."

"It just so happens that I don't even bother to take action against such creatures," the Ninth Supreme said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you listen to my Taoist name. It's called 'Kudu', 'Xu Mo', 'Supreme One', and 'Truth Words'."

"What a Kuduxumo," Yang Jian said with a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes, "Are you going to destroy the prehistoric world today?"

"It shouldn't exist, why talk about destruction?" Xu Mo said indifferently, "I am just correcting the mistakes of the past and ending the past. The remnants of Taisu and the remnants of Pangu will all be burned today."

Yang Jian nodded slightly, since the words were not speculative, he could only face each other with swords and swords.

He took two steps forward, Xu Mo had a smile in his eyes, and a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing was in his hand, looking down from a height, his eyes gradually became indifferent.

Venerable Aoki unleashed the command flag, and the Heavenly Court beat the drums, and there was a strong fighting spirit everywhere in the heaven and earth.

The blood stained the blue clouds, and the bright red stained the ice field.

From the strongest to the true immortal, from Beihai to the sky, the battle between the two sides moves forward almost at the same time!

The battle of saints starts directly!

It seems that Venerable Aoki was also ordered by the Supreme Power to take action, and the Great Desolate Saints and the Saints under the Supreme Power directly started a battle between heaven and earth.

The power of heaven smashed down, facing so many sage rhymes, but he was a little powerless.

But at the center of the battle, the two figures just stood quietly, as if they were looking for each other's flaws.

Yang Jian was holding a gun, and the ninth strongest Xu Mo was holding a thin sword, as if he had fallen into a trap set by Tianyan Daozi. Surrounded by streamers passing by at high speed, the two remained motionless like clay sculptures.

The breath, the mind, the full concentration, there is no tolerance for a single mistake...

Finally, Yang Jian charged forward ferociously, the strongest man sneered, his figure was wrapped by the Dao of Nothingness, and he fought Yang Jian head-on.

With just one blow to each other, Yu Bo directly cleared the surrounding area, and the prehistoric northern land was almost shattered!

However, Yang Jian seems to have a plan long ago, trying to lead the most powerful Xu Mo to the sky.

During this process, Yang Jian not only wanted Xu Mo to feel the pressure from him, but also kept Xu Mo distracted from dealing with other saints, and he had to calculate the position of each move, gradually leading Xu Mo to the sky again.

The consumption of his mental strength is also extremely huge.

Xu Mo naturally saw through Yang Jian's plan, but he didn't stop him. A thin sword was evenly matched with Yang Jian's sharp spear, and even faintly suppressed Yang Jian's movements.

And don't forget, this supreme being should also be born in Yuan Shen Dao, and he shouldn't be good at melee combat.

Yang Jian could feel that the other party was trying to find out his bottom line. If his bottom line was found out by the strongest, there would be a real thunderous attack on his head.

This, when it is the strongest enemy that Yang Jian has ever faced, is also the most dangerous, and he may be defeated by the golden body at any time, defeated and died...

The two fought at a distance, and the chaotic sea had just calmed down, but it boiled again after a while.

Except for Daoist sages like Tianyan Daozi and Yuding Daoist, no one else could see what the battle was like. They could only vaguely feel that several Daozi were constantly opposing each other in nothingness.

As long as the avenue of invincibility representing Yang Jian is not destroyed, it can prove that Yang Jian is still fighting against the strongest...

"We must help Yang Jian!"

Daozi Tianyan said something anxiously, several saints in Honghuang nodded immediately, especially Daoist Yuding, whose eyes were dyed with a layer of jade color, stepped on the green tripod under his feet, and held a big seal in his hand, and rushed towards Venerable Qingmu.

Honghuang was constantly turbulent in the aftermath of fighting skills, and countless monks looked at the supreme world of Beihai in horror.

So many saints fight...

Panic like the final catastrophe, it seems that the world will inevitably be broken, but the difference lies in whether it is destroyed in the hands of powerful enemies, or in the aftermath of the saint's fighting skills.

The battle of the saints suppressed the battle of other monks to the ice field and the area above the ice field that was only a few hundred meters above the ice field. Countless figures rushed here brazenly, as if they wanted to melt the mysterious ice here with the elegant blood of the immortals.

What Yang Jian and all the sages did not expect was that at the same moment, there was a slight change in the tomb of Taiji Baishan that Yang Jian personally "conquered".

In the mountains, pairs of eyes slowly opened, as if the figures of mummified corpses and stupas gradually swelled up, and powerful breaths circulated around them.

Most of the masters of the Spirit Race and Primordial Cultivators in the Hundred Mountains were transferred to Primordial Living outside Xuandu City. At this time, there were not many masters staying behind, and they could not form an effective barrier.

The extremely huge mountain of Baizuo shone with light, and a steady stream of black shadows flew out of it, like puppets, and quickly gathered outside Baishan.

Anyone who dares to stop them will be annihilated in ashes.

What's more, among these black shadows, there were more than a dozen people with calm aura and unfathomable cultivation; when they got together and each took a pill, more than a dozen avenues of saints suddenly appeared, and more than a dozen avenues squeezed into the sea of ​​Taoism abruptly, shocking all directions!

If Shifeng Lingniao is here, it will definitely call out a name that is no stranger to monks in the wild.

Three thousand gods and demons!

Back then when Tai Su was destroyed, the prehistoric era was conquered, and Pan Gu repelled him, it was actually the remnants of three thousand innate gods and demons led by Xu Mo back then!

No one thought that Xu Mo would hide the army in the tomb of Taiji Baishan!

An army of less than a million quickly assembled, and dozens of Saints' Avenues opened the way, rushing towards the direction of Hei Ling Nation very quickly!