The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Beyond the sky, in the chaotic sea in the north of the prehistoric world, it is not known how far away from the prehistoric world.

The two figures rotated extremely fast, and a collision from time to time would cause a powerful wave to spread for millions of miles.

The party that was actively chasing and killing suddenly slowed down their attack, and finally the two figures were able to reveal themselves, they were Xu Mo and Yun Xiao.

Xu Mo said coldly: "Honghuang will be defeated, what's the point of your delay?"

"If you don't delay, let you take my life?" Yun Xiao asked with a sneer, and then said: "If the prehistoric world is defeated, it is not my fault, it is not the fault of monks, it is not the fault of Yang Jian, and it is not the fault of the saints. It is actually because you and other traitors have been plotting too long."

There was a little sarcasm in Xu Mo's eyes, and he said calmly: "What monks want is nothing more than being ashamed of their hearts, but this is what monks are most selfish about. How can such a great world of selfish people be preserved?"

"Oh, you still have such a reason?"

"Yun Xiao, let me ask you a question, how did you come to this great way?" Xu Mo's words showed some suspicion, "This great way does not seem to fit perfectly with you, so it can be concluded that you are not the reincarnation of the so-called ancient sage."

"No comment."

"Forget it, after you are captured and stripped of your avenue, the cause and effect can be revealed."

Xu Mo exhaled lightly, and then his palms were like lightning, and he attacked Yun Xiao with all his strength again.

Yunxiao is unhurried and unhurried, laying out layers of clouds and mist, trapping the strongest in it like a swamp.

As Yun Xiao said, Xu Mo's injury has not yet healed. Although he has the strength of the strongest, he cannot truly exert the power of his own avenue because the foundations of his two avenues are damaged.

And the Yunmeng Daoze obtained by Yunxiao seems to be specially designed to deal with such Xumo, trapping Xumo here will make him invincible.

But Yun Xiao never dared to be careless in the slightest. The "priest" who gave her this Dao before and even helped her practice dozens of yuanhui in her dream also reminded her, don't be self-inflated, think that you can beat Xu Mo, and don't have the slightest desire to kill Xu Mo.

All she had to do was procrastinate, and when Yang Jian came back, Hong Huang would have a chance of survival.

‘This guy, who the hell is he? '

Yun Xiao kept thinking about this in her heart, but she was sure at this moment that this mysterious Daoist senior brother was indeed guarding the prehistoric world.

There are many unexplainable doubts at this time, what Yun Xiao can't understand the most is why senior brother Xuandu didn't do it himself, but borrowed her hand to delay Xu Mo.

It seems that Xuandu also has many scruples in acting.

Xu Mo's offensive became more and more fierce, and the opponent was already a bit disregarded for this avenue that could be directly picked.

Yun Xiao continued to deal with it calmly, she had just revealed 30% of her many abilities, and there was still time to spend with the other party.

It's just that Xuan Du once said that as long as Yang Jian comes back, Hong Huang will have a glimmer of life...

When will Yang Jian come back? What happened in Hei Ling Kingdom?

Yun Xiao is also the leader of the Hei Ling Kingdom, and she can always sense the successive deaths of her subordinates, but at this moment, she can only keep these concerns in the deepest part of her heart.

Nowadays, nothing is more important than holding back the strongest; if Xu Mo is allowed to come to the prehistoric world, the prehistoric world will be destroyed in a short time.

...

Outside Xuandu City, in the foggy formation.

Yang Jian didn't know what was going on outside, but the longer he was trapped, the more anxious he felt in his heart.

But the blood mist that was unable to focus on the surroundings, and the great saints hiding in the trapped formation around him made Yang Jian unable to use his strength, and he was quite depressed.

In the belt of the black turtle, the little eagle who was injured by Xu Mo before has gradually recovered, but even if the little eagle can launch a surprise attack at this moment, it will only be trapped in a trap, and it will not be effective.

What happened to Hong Huang?

Yang Jian forced himself to drive these thoughts away from the Lingtai, searching for a ray of light that had appeared before, which was the key to defeating the blood demon.

This picture Wujing should have been arranged by Xu Mo a long time ago, and it is specially used to deal with him.

At this time, I'm afraid that everything that happened in Hong Huang is still in Xu Mo's calculations; even if the other party can't think of Yun Xiao's variable, they will leave enough strength to deal with such a variable.

Blood mist supernatural power...

The universe inside the body... The Dinghai Shenzhu and the sea-covering formation...

Yang Jian suddenly thought that when he was fighting with Patriarch Minghe, he had seen that Buddha's light had an obvious restraint effect on the pollution of the blood sea, and he didn't know if he had similar magical powers or abilities.

After careful deduction, it seems that Bajiu Xuangong can't do this.

The sea of ​​blood seems to be endless blood, but it is actually formed by the grievances of all beings. When encountering the Buddha's light entrusted by believers' beliefs, the ice and snow will melt.

But Yang Jian has never practiced the way of incense and fire, and he only has a half-knowledge about it, and he can't use it to deal with the blood mist magical power of Tu Wujing.

magic……

Chu Qi also practiced magic skills, but he had never fallen into the magic way, and his Dao heart had always remained clear, so there was no reference value.

Gradually, Yang Jian compared the people he was familiar with one by one, but he couldn't find a way to break the blood fog.

In desperation, he could only start to examine himself while dealing with the Gorefiend's offensive.

Now the only ones who can exert their power are his mysterious body and the sharp spear in his hand.

The golden light of the undefeated golden body is helpless against the blood mist, and many magical powers can't exert their due power, to be precise, they have no power.

The Xuan Qi and Xuan Hand of the Eighty-Nine Profound Art have little effect on the blood mist, and the Xuan Qi can break through the blood mist. The Xuan Hand is like a magic weapon in Yang Jian's hand, and it can't exert its strength, and it doesn't hurt at all.

Besides, what other supernatural powers do you have?

What Yang Jian thought of in his heart was almost useless.

Gradually, Yang Jian's heart became more and more restless, and the offensive was in full swing, but he couldn't help the opponent at all.

Tu Wujing also felt that he already had the chance to win, so he just had to continue like this, and he would not hesitate to make Yang Jian tired until he was old.

Inexplicably, Yang Jiandao shuddered, as if someone or something he cared about was under a fatal threat.

prehistoric...

It's prehistoric!

Can't delay any longer!

Yang Jian let out an angry roar, and pointed the spear in his hand at the slashing places with arcs of light, but even if he could pump up the universe and shatter the sea of ​​Taoism, he still couldn't let the blood mist recede, and couldn't make the surrounding trapped formation appear a little strange.

The way to break the formation, the way to break the enemy!

You can't expect Dubi's remnant soul to come out and give him any magical powers. Yang Jian can only think of a way by himself, racking his brains to think about the way to break the other party's blood mist magical powers.

It is impossible for any supernatural power to be perfect, the opponent must have some weakness!

jingle……

Yang Jian suddenly heard the sound of the jade pendants colliding, and something in the black turtle belt immediately caught his attention.

It was a small cauldron given to him by his master, and he could directly return it to the Hei Ling Kingdom. It was given to Yang Jian by Yu Ding before he became a saint.

This thing only has the function of teleportation. At this time, the Black Spirit Country is destroyed, and the arrangement made by the Jade Cauldron is useless. What else can this small tripod do?

A little suspicion appeared in Yang Jian's heart, but he still immersed his mind in the small cauldron.

This is……

Yang Jian's heart suddenly trembled.

The primordial spirit that was immersed in the small cauldron saw a wall made of jade, and also saw the method of cultivating Taoism recorded on the wall with tens of thousands of words.

Yusheng made a fortune!

This is the real mantle of Yuding, but it was given to Yang Jian in this way.

However, at this time, there is no use for it. Yang Jian can't practice here first before breaking the formation, and Tu Wujing who appears around him from time to time and attacks him will not agree.

Sea-covering array, sea-covering array...

A flash of spiritual light bloomed again, and this time Yang Jian, who was guarding the Lingtai, made a decisive move and directly 'grabbed' the spiritual light in his hand.

Thinking carefully along the aura, Yang Jian suddenly saw a figure.

Zhao Gongming!

It's not the God of Wealth who is wearing a wedding robe and has a friendly face, but the disciple of Chanjiao who controls the twenty-four Dinghai God Lords and fights calmly with several powerful Chanjiao!

Yes!

Why have I always been so rigid! Keep the Dinghai Shenzhu in his body all the time, and use the sea-covering formation to strengthen his own strength.

The magic function of this set of innate treasures is not only that!

Dinghai Shenzhu, as the name suggests, is the magic weapon of the sage of the Dao of Water; the blood mist that traps him now, if you think about it carefully, doesn't it also match the softness of water and the etherealness of clouds and smoke?

If you don't expect it, you may be able to counter it!

Yang Jian's eyes became extremely excited, but this excitement was quickly turned into anger by him, and Tu Wujing and the surrounding saints did not notice the clue.

Yang Jian forced himself to be patient, and began to study the difficulties around him.

Of course he is not good at breaking formations, but he is good at dropping ten times with one force, and he has a divine eye that becomes more 'weird' with his magical powers as he enters the Saint Realm...

Tu Wujing suddenly said: "Yang Jian, how else can you struggle? Presumably Honghuang has been breached by the master at this time, and all your support has been destroyed."

This is the time!

Yang Jian's vertical eyes on his forehead suddenly opened, and several figures hiding in various parts of the trap were locked on by his vertical eyes!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian's golden body shone brightly, concealing the changes in the mysterious beads in his body; Tu Wujing immediately realized that something was wrong, and just about to remove the supernatural power, Yang Jian's golden body flashed with light, and thirty-six fist-sized beads were suspended around Yang Jian's body, just submerged in the blood mist.

then……

start!

Overwhelming formation!

The Dinghai Divine Orb shines brightly, a mysterious dao rhyme pierces through the chaotic sea, linking the way of water!

Tu Wujing suddenly felt boundless water waves rushing in from all directions. With his cultivation base and his state, he felt his body was bound in an instant, unable to move at all!

Originally, he had been trapping Yang Jian and making Yang Jian helpless, but now he was trapped by Yang Jian!

Such a sense of déjà vu...

"This is... Dinghai Shenzhu! You actually have Dinghai Shenzhu!"

Tu Wujing was angry and frightened, however, the spear in Yang Jian's hand was already emitting a deadly brilliance...