The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 Jupeng has a wingspan of tens of feet, and a black python with a human face is nearly a hundred feet long!

　　 Two giant beasts were fighting each other in the field, and the giant Peng continuously swooped and swooped, and his claws tore a piece of flesh and blood from the black python, firmly gaining the upper hand.

　　 The black python keeps trying to entangle the giant giant, but every time the giant snake strikes, she is dangerously avoided...

　　 That's it, you come and I go, and fight constantly, leaving a pool of black python blood on the ground, and cyan feathers floating in the air.

　　 has been fighting for half an hour, the black python has been seriously injured and unconscious, but still insists on biting the giant Peng, and has not given up.

　　 And Jupeng...It tried to catch the black python and failed one after another, and it could only barely leave a few scars on the black python...

　　 Yang Jian is the end of the battle!

　　The demonic golden immortals present were all bright, but some demons also showed regret, regretting that they could not fight with Yang Jian, who had a complete cultivation base.

　　 At this moment, with a ding-dong sound, the piano sound came from a distance.

　　 Ju Peng suddenly became energetic, and the sharp claws shot three viciously, directly slapped the black python's huge body into the air. The black python curled up after falling to the ground, but could no longer make an offensive.

　　 The faint profound energy flickered, and Ju Peng turned into Yang Jian. He fell from the air, some messy long hair and Dao robes flying freely.

　　 After careful calculation, Yang Jian still trembled his legs after landing, unable to stand firmly, and took a short step back...

　　 This time it was not the way it was when climbing the dragon ladder, deliberately disguised, bad demon face.

　　 This time, he really ran out of profound energy, ran out of oil, and died.

　　 After a series of battles, Yang Jian was really overwhelmed. He only condensed 24 profound beads. The Yunzhu was far from perfect, and the miracle of the Yunzhu realm had not yet appeared.

　　 Yang Jian sighed in his heart, his eyes swept over the monsters who were eager to try, there was still war in his eyes.

　　 Mei Kongmei, the powerful monster of the demon clan, made another move, turning the giant python into a small snake, and directly included in his sleeves, which was also a chance for the small snake.

"I come!"

"I come!"

　　 Two demon youths said at the same time and stepped forward at the same time, each stepping into the ring.

when--

　　 Prime Minister Turtle's voice is still so leisurely, as if everything has nothing to do with him, the whole process is so, and it is fair.

　　 "The two monsters are facing each other, and you need to choose one of them. Leave your legs off the ground for now, and step back in."

　　 The two demons glanced at each other, raised their feet at the same time, and were about to fall at the same time.

　　 At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the field, and the figure slowly emerged in front of the two.

　　 Transformation, the supernatural power of the universe!

　　 The two demons were immediately furious. They were robbed of the opportunity by others, and they saw that the man in the court was actually a handsome son or a human race, and they were even more angry!

　　 A big demon said angrily: "Who are you? Are you looking for death! How dare to ruin my demon clan!"

　　 Sitting on the table, the ancestor of Lingshan opened his eyes and glanced at Mei Kongmei; Mei Kongmei only felt a headache, but she knew why this unfathomable old man suddenly looked at her.

　　 It was not someone else who suddenly appeared in the field, it was Xiao Lan.

　　 Mei Kongmei smiled and said: "It turns out that it is the high foot of the Lingshan Mountain, you two must not be rude. But this is before the tortoise prime minister. Yang Jian is a distinguished status and is a disciple of the Yuxu Palace. It is not a golden fairy who cannot challenge."

　　 Xiao Lan turned around when she heard the words, holding a folding fan in her hand, and arching her hand at Mei Kongmei, her handsome face looked like her own.

　　 Hearing her calmly said: "Although I am not a golden immortal at this time, but I have magical powers that a golden immortal can't grasp, how can I not fight?"

　　 "Rules are rules," Mei Kongmei said softly and charmingly, "This is the Dragon Palace, and Prime Minister Turtle is also a powerful legend. How dare you make a mistake."

　　 The Prime Minister tortoise who was standing next to the big gong chuckled, "When has the minister become famous? I dare not be, I dare not be."

　　 Mei Kongmei’s mouth twitched slightly, and after today, this dragon palace group immortal feast and the demons don’t come.

　　 Mei Kongmei said coldly: "So, please let the Dragon King make a judgment. Although my monster clan is in a difficult situation, not everyone can threaten it!"

　　The old ancestor of Lingshan seemed to be scrupulous, with a smile on her mouth, and kindly said, "Lan'er, come back."

　　 Xiao Lan looked anxious, just trying to explain something, but a weak cry from Yang Jian came from behind her.

　　 "Brother Xiao, go back, I can still fight."

　　 After this short breath adjustment, Yang Jian has recovered a little profound energy, but the words that can fight the battle are just bluffing the demon.

　　 Xiao Lan turned to look at Yang Jian, her lips moved lightly, but she didn't say anything, she sighed softly, and stood back behind the ancestor Lingshan.

　　 She deliberately walked slowly, to buy Yang Jian more time to adjust her interest rate. But it was also during this period that the two big monsters who were competing finally made a decision, one monster moved forward and the other backed.

　　 This should be the last battle of Yang Jian's trip to the Dragon Palace.

　　 Yang Jian took a deep breath, and the profound energy accelerated, and a trace of new energy began to gather everywhere in the flesh, but this... is far from enough.

　　 He has only one blow.

　　 Suddenly hearing the sound of the piano, Yang Jian smiled bitterly, knowing that Chu Qian and his sister were here, and felt a little depressed.

　　 He didn't want Yang Xiaochan to see that he was defeated, because he wanted to give Yang Xiaochan enough sense of security. And a brother who is invincible inside and outside of heaven and earth can truly make her carefree and grow with sex.

　　 It’s the last try today...

　　 He took out the Demon Slashing Sword, stood there, and turned his mind around the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

　　 When arguing with Mei Kongmei before, the few words that Yang Jian said that were so mysterious and incontrovertible were actually two sentences in the general outline.

　　 As the big demon approached, Yang Jian suddenly felt a little emotional.

　　 Is it possible to be invincible in the world only by becoming a Pangu god? But Pangu God finally died of exhaustion...

　　 Is there really undefeated in this world?

　　 Is there really invincibility in this great world?

　　 Yang Yan's inexplicable heart surge, but a portrait of a giant emerged from the bottom of his heart. Most of the body of this portrait is nothingness, only the left arm is as intact as before, and there is an inexplicable force on it.

　　Pangu visualization map!

　　 Houtu's apical blood congealed his Pan Gu visualization!

　　 That arm... When the Twelve Ancestor Witches used the Twelve Capital Celestial Devil Formation, the left arm of Hou Tu was condensed with the power of the central soil!

　　At this time, the left arm of Pangu's true body, condensed by the power of the earth, slowly moved upward...

　　 seems simple, but in fact there are thousands of changes, all different...

　　 "Yang Jian! Hahaha! You will lose in my hands today!"

　　 The big demon was full of spirits, couldn't help laughing a few times, and sacrificed three demon weapons and weapons, and smashed his brain toward Yang Jian!

　　 Huanglong gritted his teeth, wanted to make a move, but was suppressed secretly on the seat by the Chi sperm.

　　 Ao Ji squeezed a sentence between his teeth: “It’s really ugly to eat like this.

　　 And Mei Kongmei's face showed a trace of relief, a trace of pain.

　　 After today, whenever someone mentions Yang Jian, he will definitely mention how his demon clan has fallen. She has worked hard for Yaozu Zhongxing for countless years, but she has no power to recover from today's situation.

　　 Is it true that her monster clan is not in keeping with the fate? Should it fall?

　　 In a corner of the ring, Chu Qian, who was sitting on the ground playing the piano, sighed softly, lowered her head and couldn't bear to look at the situation there.

　　 And Yang Xiaochan is being pulled by a dragon aunt. She wanted to break into the ring, but was blocked by this master's gentleness.

　　 Seeing that the three treasures were about to hit Yang Jian, many dragon masters were about to take action, but Yang Xiaochan suddenly shouted...

　　 "Brother!"

　　 Yang Jian suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly there were radiant lights in his eyes!

　　 Sword handed his left hand, and suddenly lifted up, as if holding a sky axe in his hand, slashing forward suddenly!

　　 The last mysterious energy in the body came out of the sword, condensed into a mysterious gang out of thin air, and turned into a light yellow light arc visible to the naked eye!

　　 is this arc of light!

　　 seems to be ordinary, but it reveals a vague, ancient aura~www.NovelMTL.com~ that aura vibrates, revealing a certain kind of domineering and ruining Taoist rhyme!

　　 No, it's not right, it's not ruining the world!

　　 is the most primitive, oldest, and most powerful Dao Yun that broke through the sea of ​​chaos and opened up this world!

　　Open the rhyme of heaven!

　　This style!

　　 Dragon King opened his eyes, Huang Long stared, Chi Jing frowned!

　　 Mei Kongmei’s smile solidified, and the burly monster power beside Mei Kongmei who had been silent for a while, his eyes breathed fire!

　　This style!

　　 The group of immortals were frightened, the demons were dripping with cold sweat, the dragon master's momentum turned upside down, and the dragon palace formation suddenly stopped!

　　 is just the rhyme of this sword, it is already so terrifying, not to mention the sword itself!

　　 The three monster treasures that were smashed in one go, either shattered instantly or were swept back by the sword...

　　 At the moment when Xuan Gang shot out, Yang Jian suddenly recovered a bit of sanity in his blank eyes, and the tip of his sword was slightly tilted...

　　 Xuan Gang whistling, sword light rages!

　　 Two Dragon Clan Daluo shot at the same time, offering a dragon scale shield, barely blocking the sword light that had rushed out of the ring, and the two Daluo stepped back half a step, looking at each other with shock.

　　 Look at the scene again.

　　 The clouds and mist that formed the ring opened a long gully, and at the edge of the gully, the big demon of the demon race trembled and sat down, spouting a mouthful of demon blood, and he was completely unconscious.

when--

　　 Prime Minister Turtle's hammer finally became a little anxious, and his voice became a little shrill.

　　 "Yang Jiansheng! The ring is destroyed, let's stop the fight and rebuild the ring!"

　　 Prime Minister Turtle's voice just fell, Yang Jian slowly closed his eyes, and let out a sigh of relief. His body slowly leaned back. The Demon Sword could not be held steady, and he hit the ground with a bang.