The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The Heavenly Court did not land directly on the coast of Beizhou, but was suspended thousands of feet above the earth, and then fell slowly, forcing the prehistoric army that had not retreated below to retreat quickly.

With an order from Venerable Aoki, millions of powerful troops rushed towards the Heavenly Court, and the Wuchang Great Formation reappeared, directly shaking the outer Great Formation of the Heavenly Court.

At the North Heaven Gate, countless heavenly soldiers and generals held their breath, waiting for the moment when the formation disappeared.

The roar of drums and the sound of dragon chant resounded all over the field. The chariots of the Nine Dragons had already reached the North Heaven Gate. The last army of the Heavenly Court was also in the formation on the north side of the Heavenly Court, filling half of the sky!

"All the rest retreat! Counterattack in the future! Retake the land of Wubuzhou!"

A roar of unknown origin, under the blessing of the power of heaven, resounded throughout the North Sea.

The prehistoric monks who were unwilling to leave had their eyes red, but under the constant urging of the military order from the rear, and under the urging of the voice of heaven, they had no choice but to retreat.

A moment later, the entire heaven fell on the shore of the North Sea!

The prehistoric earth trembled a few times!

And behind the Heavenly Court, the remnants of the prehistoric army couldn't help but stop and look around. I don't know how many people stopped, but in the end they could only turn into streamers and rush to the land of Nanfangbuzhou.

There, half of the prehistoric creatures have gathered;

There, the Taishang Laojun was mobilizing a large formation that was arranged at an unknown time, wrapping the entire Nanfangbuzhou layer by layer, and was about to be separated directly from the prehistoric land.

And in the underground of Nanfangbuzhou, Fengdu City, 18 levels of hell and six reincarnation disks were also wrapped in a large formation, and together with Nanzhou, they began to separate from the prehistoric.

But above the North Sea, the overhauls of the Zhunsheng and Daluo realms were still fighting fiercely, as if they hadn't noticed that the prehistoric army had retreated.

Li Jing's military order urged him repeatedly, but these overhauls either had no way to turn around and were entangled to death by the opponent, or they didn't want to run away at all, and just wanted to find an opponent with similar strength to fight to the end.

"Dear friends!"

Daozi Tianyan urged the Chaos Bell to suppress several Dao sages, and he had no choice but to spread his voice everywhere: "Today's battle situation is impossible, so we have to temporarily abandon the land of Wubuzhou in Honghuang. If you don't retreat, Daoist friends, Honghuang may never have a counterattack!"

All the major cultivators were silent, but the supernatural powers in their hands, and the magic weapons they used while raising their hands and stomping their feet, were still slow.

Then I heard Lao Tzu and Shui Venerable entangled with their supernatural powers, and sat on the wind and fire futon and sighed softly: "Everyone, retreat, don't let the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor sacrifice in vain."

All the great powers sighed, and only then began to approach and gradually withdraw from the battle.

It can also be seen from this that although Tianyan Daozi was born in heaven and has extraordinary supernatural powers, in terms of prestige in the wild, Sanqing is still better.

This is also the reason why Tianyan Daozi and Yuding dare not be arrogant to Sanqing.

After the cover of the prehistoric saints was broken, all the Da Luo peaks and quasi-sacred realm overhauls gathered directly above the heavenly court to face off against the masters of the most powerful side.

Seeing the sky filled with bright colors, flying swords exploding with pearls, the two sides were coming and going, and the fighting was also extremely fierce.

The majestic heaven is just placed here, which is equivalent to a majestic pass; even if there are so many masters on the side of the strongest, they dare not cross the boundary easily.

Until, the Heavenly Court shook violently, and the Heavenly Court Formation was finally defeated by the opponent.

The sound of dragon chant rose from the sky, and the Nine Dragon Chariot carried the supreme emperor straight to the sky!

The sound of the horn was vast and melodious, and the shouts of killing shook the sky and the earth. Countless heavenly soldiers and generals wearing fairy armor swarmed out of the heavenly court. Even though most of them had not reached the level of true immortals, their fearless aura at this time directly suppressed the army of the strongest with the blessing of the five permanent formations!

At this moment!

There was a roar in the sky and the earth, and the Nanfangbuzhou was cut off by the monks, and the connection with the Central Shenzhou was completely separated from the prehistoric land!

"Everyone, retreat!"

The Jade Emperor held up the Heavenly Sword, and one man, Nine Dragons, stood in front of the overhaul, and the power of the Heavenly Dao was blessed on the Heavenly Sword regardless of loss.

With just a swipe of the sword, the Great Desolate North Sea seemed to be cut off from it, and the Daxiu on the side of the strongest had to avoid the edge for the time being.

This is the last afterglow of the prehistoric way of heaven, and also the strongest moment of the Jade Emperor.

But, only for this moment.

Venerable Aoki ordered all the troops to retreat a little and not to pursue them; the army of the most powerful could only watch helplessly as the prehistoric cultivators who were about to be wiped out fled from Primordial Wubu Continent, and watched most of the wounded prehistoric cultivators turn into streamers and rush into Nanfang Bu Continent.

Then the rays of light flowed, and the great saints appeared behind the Jade Emperor. The Jade Emperor waved the heavenly sword in his hand, dividing the powerful camps of the two sides again.

"well……"

Sighing a few times, several saints each raised their treasures and protected them around the Jade Emperor, buying more time for the retreat of the prehistoric monks.

The Jade Emperor's face was indifferent, and he swung the heavenly sword wantonly in his hand, and the strongest side could only fall into the defensive.

But the Venerable Earth and the Venerable Water are still here, and the two masters who are close to the peak of the saints support their supernatural defenses, and the power of heaven can't help each other.

The Jade Emperor originally planned to turn the Heavenly Court into a prison of purgatory. When the most powerful side invaded the Heavenly Court, he blew up the Heavenly Court, inflicting the greatest trauma on the opponent.

But unexpectedly, the monks in the prehistoric side did not want to give up the worldly world of Nanzhou, nor the endless creatures of Wubuzhou, and they fought to the death without retreating. The Jade Emperor had no choice but to regard the Heavenly Court as a strong pass to give the prehistoric creatures a chance to retreat.

To be precise, it should be most of the living beings, and most of the living beings in Xiniu Hezhou and Dongsheng Shenzhou can only become dead souls in the hands of the strongest army later.

Such a doomsday catastrophe will inevitably lead to the fall of immortals and the bloodshed of mortals.

The most powerful side is waiting, waiting for the Jade Emperor to sway the power of heaven, and waiting for Nanfangbuzhou to escape into the sea of ​​​​chaos and leave this place;

For them, this battle is not considered a victory. Although they can capture the most important place in the prehistoric area later, the price they pay is a bit heavy. More than half of the army that the strongest have prepared for countless years has been lost.

It should be said that there is no winner in this battle so far, and both sides have paid a heavy price.

But in terms of the result, Honghuang still lost.

In the final analysis, the army on the side of the strongest is also a creature of the wild, but it has fallen, harbored resentment, and was controlled by the ninth strongest.

Below, after the initial momentum of the Heavenly Court army was dragged down, due to the lack of overall strength, it has begun to retreat steadily.

Even though countless immortal soldiers rushed forward to detonate the primordial spirit, they still couldn't cause more damage to the army of the most powerful...

Daoist Yuding witnessed this scene, and there was a little loneliness in his eyes.

Master Tongtian sighed softly, but he couldn't bear to look directly at him.

The Taoist who was guiding him suddenly asked, "Who is going to cover Yunxiao's retreat?"

All the saints frowned suddenly, Yang Jian has not returned yet, it is not easy for the saints to retreat, after all, if they leave, some venerables here will go to support the ninth strongest, Yunxiao may be in danger.

Yuanshi Tianzun said in a low voice: "Why did Yunxiao suddenly have such abilities?"

Lao Tzu glanced at the eldest disciple standing beside him.

"Cough, maybe, it's an epiphany of past and present lives."

A certain archmage squeezed his throat, and looked quite weak after fighting with the great saints, which made several saints frown for a while.

At the same time, outside the city of Xuandu, the trap that trapped Yang Jian was already in jeopardy.

...

Being held in place by the Dinghai Shenzhu, it is like a long snake being hit seven inches by someone, or a mortal being strangled by someone's throat; the only weakness of Xuemo Tuwujing's supernatural power is particularly deadly at this moment.

After Yang Jian pinned him down, he brought the Dinghai Shenzhu and the cloud of blood mist to kill. Although he still couldn't hurt Tu Wujing or anything, he beat the nine Dao sages who arranged the formation into a very embarrassing situation.

That's why the big formation made by the most powerful man is quite mysterious, temporarily blocking Yang Jian who opened his sky eyes; and this kind of trapped formation can hinder the sneak attack of Aotianying, which gave them a chance for the Nine Saints to breathe.

However, anyone can see that as long as they have the slightest miscalculation or the slightest carelessness, they may be broken by Yang Jian.

But without the blessing of the great formation, these nine Daoshengren don't know how many people will be left in the blink of an eye...

Yang Jian, who has dual overlapping powers and many fighting skills in his hands, simply doesn't regard these saints as saints, it's like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Tai Sushi's pan is also similar to Yang Jian's, but it takes a lot of effort to kill a few great saints, unlike Yang Jian, who is born specifically to fight against saints, to kill saints and destroy the strong.

At this most critical moment, none of the nine great saints dared to be distracted. A slight change in the situation would allow Yang Jian to find the slightest possibility of defeating the enemy...

They didn't want to make mistakes, but the sudden appearance of wisps of energy around them made the nine Daoist saints have to pay attention to looking at the city of Xuandu.

There, hundreds of monks appeared again...

"Where did these quasi-Santa Luo come from?!"

A sage cursed in a low voice, the nine Dao sages, together with Tu Wujing who was immobilized by the Dinghai Shenzhu, looked at the hundreds of streams of light rushing over there, and felt a little unstable for a while.

Of course they are not afraid of these 'ants', they are only afraid of Yang Jian.

The ants killed the elephant too much, not to mention hundreds of breaths pressing down at the same time, even if they just blasted a magical power at each person in the formation, it might hinder the transformation of the formation and give Yang Jian a chance.

"What should I do?"

"Tu Commander! Come up with some countermeasures!"

"Fellow daoists, don't panic, it's just..."

"ah!"

A scream suddenly resounded within the formation, the dignified Daoist saint was so panic-stricken at the moment of death!

The longer you live, the more fear you will have about falling.

The rest of the saints looked intently, but they saw Yang Jian's figure slowly dissipating in the big formation, turning into a drop of blood and flying to somewhere; and following the direction of the drop of blood flying, one could see a holy corpse that had been split vertically, and a figure that remained in place...

A figure leaping forward holding a snow-white sharp gun!

Sleepy break!

Taking advantage of the moment when the nine Dao Saints were distracted, Yang Jian used three thousand Daohua to deceive the other party's detection, and even directly locked a Dao Saint with his divine eyes.

The sneak attack was successful and the trapped formation was broken. Yang Jian took advantage of the moment when the hearts of these great saints were impacted, jumped up and rushed forward, Shi Kunpeng's Nine Heavens Fuyao Jue, and the technique of spreading phoenix wings and flying feathers to escape the sky. Under the overlapping force, the saint's body is as thin as paper!

Blast and kill three people in a blink of an eye!

When Yang Jian was about to find the fourth person, the six Dao sages had already gathered together and were about to flee.

"Want to go?"

The big pearl on the back is shining brightly! Squeeze with your left hand and hold the universe!

No wind!

The hundreds of streamers rushing out from Xuandu City also crashed into this void!