The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

A blood man was thrown out of the teleportation formation, and the 'lotus root' that fell from him was scattered beside him.

The newcomers, who had never seen such a battle, immediately stopped their practice and stared at Nezha's figure.

Jin Zha even ran over quickly, holding his brother's comatose body, his eyes were red as he practiced Taoism so far and was considered to be experienced in many battles.

"Why are you bothering...what are you doing."

"Hurry up, feed him the elixir," Deng Chanyu said in a trembling voice beside her. She and Nezha were also friends, and she really panicked at this moment, fearing that Nezha's life might be in danger.

Milong couldn't calm down at this time, staring at the bloody man in Jin Zha's arms, after thinking about it, he decided to discuss it with Nezha's master.

Nezha is Yang Jian's younger brother, and Yang Jian also specially told him to take care of him.

If this is really 'trained to death', there is no way to explain it to Yang Jian.

Without much delay, the mirage dragon contacted the only saint here, who was naturally the Master Tongtian who was honing his sword practice there. ——Because it was inside the Chaos Clock, it was inconvenient for Mirage Dragon to communicate with the outside world.

After hearing the news, Master Tongtian frowned slightly as he looked at the situation in the twenty-fourth pass.

"It is unwise to be paranoid in the Taoist mind; it is not clear to be eager for success."

Master Tongtian said in a low voice, then changed his voice, and pondered a few times with his hands behind his back, "But it's rare to have such perseverance, maybe you can find your own opportunities like this."

Mirage Dragon said: "This Nezha was told by fellow Daoist Yang Jian before to let me take special care of him. Or, let him go for a while? Maybe he became enlightened because of his victory, and then his cultivation will be smooth and easy."

"No," Master Tongtian shook his head immediately, "That's just hurting him, not helping him."

The mirage dragon was hesitant to speak, and the old man had witnessed Nezha struggling dozens of times, and he couldn't bear it.

Master Tongtian said: "Forget it, I'm here to see how he is doing. If I can help him make his way to the top, I will not be stingy with my cultivation."

"good."

Mirage was slightly relieved, and with a light touch, two futons slowly appeared behind the two of them.

Master Tongtian raised his Taoist robe and sat down with Mirage Dragon. Then he closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for Nezha to recover from his injuries and break through the barrier.

Although there is a rule set by Tianyan Daozi in the place where the sword is tested, no one can freely communicate and discuss how to break through the barrier, and they are not allowed to help others practice, but it is okay to help take care of the wounded and dying.

It can also enhance the relationship between these prehistoric novas.

Nezha's appearance was really miserable. With the help of Deng Chanyu and Liuya, the elixir was applied externally and used internally, and was quickly wrapped into rice dumplings and carried to a corner.

Jin Zha stood by the side every step of the way, and he had already made up his mind that even if he violated the rules of this place, he would hold his third brother tightly when Nezha was about to break through the barrier before he recovered from his injuries.

It is said that an elder brother is like a father, so he, the eldest brother, must show his majesty as an elder brother.

However, the next day, when Ne Zha stood up again, Jin Zha still failed to stop him from moving forward.

Without him, Jin Zha was no match for his third younger brother at all, and a flaming gun was pointed at his forehead as soon as he met him; even if he persuaded him earnestly, Nezha refused to retreat at all.

This went back and forth several times, half a month passed by in a hurry.

The leader of Tongtian just stared at Nezha without saying a word, but Milong was thinking about how he could help this little boy.

When Nezha was about to step into the teleportation formation without waiting for his injury to recover again, he forced Jinzha back, but was blocked by two fairies.

Deng Chanyu stared at her almond-shaped eyes, looking as if she was going to scold someone; Nezha had always had eyes that lacked light, but at this moment, she avoided Deng Chanyu's gaze and turned her head away.

"Step aside……"

"Can't you wait until your injuries are healed before going to the battle?" Deng Chanyu asked softly.

Nezha frowned slightly, and the long hair that had been tied up was hanging down, which made him lose much of his childishness, "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about me."

"You and I work together anyway, how can I see you ruining my life like this."

"My life is mine!" Nezha roared, "Even if I die here, it is my own business! It has nothing to do with you!"

"Why are you so fierce!" Liu Ya stood up from the side, she was not a disciple of a famous family, she had swindled with her teacher and father when she was a child, and she talked softly in front of Yang Jian, and only after she entered the Wa Palace did she learn to be virtuous and virtuous.

She stared at Nezha, and cursed directly: "It's okay to persuade you with good intentions, you don't appreciate it, and you yelled at Chanyu! Fortunately, you are still brother Yang Jian's most promising junior. Now that you are like this, you really don't have the demeanor of a Taoist disciple!"

There was a little pain in Nezha's eyes, and a wave of spiritual energy gushed out from his body, pushing the two fairies away.

"Don't stop me!"

Deng Chanyu took a light breath and said in a low voice, "How long are you going to be willful?"

"Hmph!" Nezha snorted softly, and was about to move forward. Deng Chanyu wanted to grab his arm, but was blocked by a wave of Dao rhyme from Nezha's arm.

Instead, Liuya held back Deng Chanyu, "Let him go, his Dao heart is already insane, and he won't listen to anyone's words."

"Nezha!" Deng Chanyu shouted from behind, "Are you really going to die here in vain? Think about your master, think about your senior brother! We can practice here safely because they fought to a tie with the strongest! You waste your life like this, why don't you go out and drag some of the strongest men to go on the road together!"

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist..."

Jin Zha stood in front of Deng Chanyu, for fear that Deng Chanyu's words would irritate his third brother.

Nezha's footsteps stopped at the edge of the formation, and his body trembled a few times.

brother...

Then he continued to walk forward and stepped into the magic circle.

The light of the teleportation formation flickered, and Nezha's figure disappeared again.

"Alas," Mirage Dragon Kong Wu's face was a bit complicated, but he still followed Nezha's current cultivation level and summoned the corresponding Phantom Mosha.

The supernatural powers, realm, and treasures are almost the same as when Nezha first broke through this level.

Master Tongtian shook his head slightly, somewhat disappointed; he naturally admired Nezha's perseverance, but it was too easy for such a stubborn disciple to get out of the predicament.

Although the doctrine of cutting off teachings is that there is no distinction between teaching and teaching, Master Tongtian treats all disciples equally, and there has never been any bias in teaching, teaching, or solving doubts. However, Master Tongtian can usually tell what the disciples will achieve in the future.

"Fellow Daoist, why not call him secretly." Mirage Dragon Kongwu made a small suggestion.

Master Tongtian sighed: "The heart demon is also the experience of the Dao heart. If you don't need external help, you will always fall behind and go against the original intention of setting up this place to test the sword."

"That's right... that's all, let's see if he can find his own opportunity and get a glimpse of his own variable."

Milong seems to have let go of some kind of worry, after all, Nezha's master and uncle said so, and it is difficult for him to say anything as an outsider.

In the twenty-fifth level, there was a battle with nothing new, and Nezha struggled to the last trace of his immortal power, and lay down there powerlessly.

Mosha didn't come up to make up the knife, but was waiting for Nezha to stand up; if Nezha couldn't stand up within half a cup of tea, he would be sent back to the twenty-fourth level. ——This is already a special care given to Nezha by Mirage Dragon. Most of the other people who fail to break through the level are directly knocked unconscious and thrown out.

Nezha lay there, really close to death, quietly feeling his own powerlessness and weakness.

Why should the trash live? Isn't it for the master, the senior brother, and the embarrassment of the parents...

Since it's trash, let's just die here.

Nezha laughed at himself, his eyelids slowly dropped, and the heartstrings that had been tense and struggling for countless times of serious injuries and dying were slightly relaxed at this moment.

At this moment, Mirage Dragon had already stood up, and Master Tongtian was also concentrating on making a move.

No matter what, Nezha can't really die here.

As the saying goes, there is nothing more sad than death of the heart. For a monk in this state, especially Nezha's serious injury at this time, it is not impossible for the Taoist heart to die.

He really shouldn't be able to hold it anymore...

His eyes slowly closed, and Nezha showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, his consciousness had already begun to slacken.

brother...

In a daze, Nezha seemed to see the figure of Yang Jian; at some point, he could only look at the figure of his senior brother, and could not walk side by side with him.

The senior brother is fighting with others, holding a snow-white sharp gun, and is constantly fighting fiercely with a vague figure.

Nezha, who was about to extinguish his anger, froze for a moment... This was just a slight fluctuation in his emotions, because what he saw at this time was not any picture he had ever had in his memory.

But all the fighting skills of Yang Jian that he has seen are engraved in his heart, and it is impossible to remember them wrong...

"Huh?"

Outside the chaotic clock, Tianyan Daozi let out a light snort, and stared at the big clock standing beside him.

On the wall of the Chaos Clock, there are several patterns flickering lightly, which seems to indicate something.

Inside the Chaos Clock, the place where the sword is tested.

Brother is fighting with others?

"Master... senior brother..."

Nezha called out softly, and his eyes were inexplicably moist.

The Master Tongtian and Mirage who were about to make a move couldn't help but look at each other, and Nezha's eyes came alive.

Mosha raised his hand, and the mirage dragon forcibly slowed down Mosha's phantom, giving Nezha a second chance.

In a certain corner of the Chaos Sea, Yang Jian, who was inseparable from Xu Mosha, suddenly paused, and heard a very faint calling sound inexplicably.

who?

Dao heart throbbed slightly, and Yang Jian couldn't help being a little distracted; and he and Xu Mo were in the middle of a fierce battle at this time, but Xu Mo caught the opening just because of this slight distraction, and the shadows of palms all over the sky suddenly fell down, and hundreds of huge palms that almost completely overlapped directly swallowed Yang Jian's figure!

The Chaos Clock trembled slightly, and the light of those simple patterns dimmed.

And at the place where the sword was tested in the Chaos Clock, Nezha suddenly opened his eyes.

Brother is in danger!

That's right, when he was dying, maybe he saw the future, the scene where the brother was defeated by a strong enemy, he was fighting alone, and no one could support him.

Then, what about yourself?

What is it if you wait here to die?

‘Are you really going to die here in vain? ’ Deng Chanyu’s questioning sounded from the bottom of his heart, and then turned into a bell and drum, stirring in his heart.

Difficulty and only death through the ages, this is nothing but evasion, this is nothing but cowardice and willfulness!

"I'm going...to help him in the future war..."

Nezha clenched his teeth. He should have been unable to move, and his body, which should have no power, began to tremble violently.

I want to help senior brother deal with those powerful enemies.

I want to protect Master, and I want to help Senior Brother!

Obviously I was so close to the senior brother, and I am the one who should fight side by side with the senior brother, and I can become the person that the senior brother can rely on.

Since unwilling, since unwilling!

"Eternal emptiness, where is the avenue!"

The figure with disheveled hair, covered in blood, and even missing limbs at the moment let out a hoarse cry!

"Where is my way! Where is my way! Where is it!"

A flame ignited on Nezha's chest, shaped like a lotus flower, condensed like white jade!

Fire pointed gun, Hot Wheels, Qiankun Circle...

The spirit treasures scattered all over the formation trembled at the same time, and then seemed to be attracted by the flames, flew away by themselves, and gathered in front of Nezha.

An arm with half of its muscles scraped off lifted up, and that trembling hand grabbed the pointed gun.

The fire lotus in his chest suddenly exploded, and his whole body seemed to be instantly reduced to ashes!

But when the flames subsided, a translucent white jade lotus slowly circulated, and a phantom of a jade pond appeared around, and strands of spiritual energy rushed towards the jade lotus as if it were real.

At the root of the white jade lotus, a small spiritual stone, shining lightly, merged into the lotus stem, slowly rising, as if it was going to the topmost flower bud.

This change was only in the blink of an eye, the Mosha on the side had already rushed up with a roar, but the white lotus swayed gently, and a lotus leaf floated out of the pool, it was several feet wide, wrapped the Mosha directly, and flung it away effortlessly.

The Mosha couldn't struggle, and fell to the ground in a daze.

"Don't look at me, I really didn't turn on the water."

Mirage Dragon shook his head for a while, and stared at Master Tongtian for a while.