The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

[The number of chapters is wrong, it should be chapter 238, this chapter is wrong, and the next three chapters are wrong. The chapter name cannot be modified, please forgive me. 】

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If he didn't know that the Dragon Clan would not aimlessly, and would not just find a little poisonous dragon to fool him, Yang Jian would really be wrong this time.

It's not that he didn't think carefully, it's just that the three Bibojiao were too cunning to do the opposite...

In all honesty, if a monk came to capture and kill the poisonous dragon after he got the whereabouts of the poisonous dragon here, and saw the scene of the mortal sacrifice, he would subconsciously believe that the poisonous dragon was the dragon hidden under the well.

Who would put their eyes on the old Taoist who worshiped the dragon?

That old Taoist is at best a crooked demon, if he is in a good mood, it doesn't matter if he doesn't kill him.

However, this old Taoist is the real master, and the black dragon that was just killed by Yang Jian is just a "surrogate ghost" raised by this old Taoist, specially designed to deal with the situation at this time!

If Yang Jian didn't open his forehead and raise his eyes, he wouldn't be able to tell the old way of hiding. If he just returned to the cloud, although the elders of the Dragon Palace would give Yang Jian some pointers, Yang Jian's face would be completely wiped out.

Moreover, the masters of the Dragon Palace didn't mention this at first, because they were probably trying to teach the son-in-law of the Dragon Palace, to see whether it was just a false name that the outsiders rumored that Yang Jian was super intelligent.

Recognizing the real body of Guanzhu Qingfeng, Yang Jian was also a little annoyed, and he shot mercilessly.

One after another gun shadows hit the mouth of the well. After the old man opened his eyes, his figure turned into a dark green mist strangely, and slowly appeared a hundred feet away. He turned into a human figure, stood on the top of a tree, and looked at Yang Jian from a distance.

"I have no enmity with you, no resentment, no cause and effect."

Afterwards, he looked up at the large cloud in the sky, "The dragon clan doesn't recognize me, and I don't ask for a dragon. If I want to stay in trouble today, I will die."

He said a few words, but he was calm and ruthless. The old Taoist, who was calm and breezy, seemed to have disappeared long ago, and his long gray hair gradually turned into emerald green as it fluttered in the wind.

But he didn't turn into a real body, he just used this human body to raise his hand and start with a bloody long sword, which increased his power a bit.

Pulling a sword flower, the Master Qingfeng looked at Yang Jian and said, "Let's stay on the line when doing things, so we can meet each other in the future."

"Birth and death are divided today, why meet each other in the future?" Yang Jian asked back, with a smile on his lips, but a cloud of anger burned in his eyes.

"Why do you have to kill me?"

"Retrieve the soul, refine the spear."

"Okay!" Master Qingfeng laughed loudly, "Happy! Compared to those pious bastards who are full of benevolence and morality, they are more than a star and a half stronger! Hahahaha! Come on! If you can beat me with dignity, so what if this soul belongs to you!"

Yang Jian also praised in his heart, holding the non-pointed spear in his left hand, and his figure rushed forward.

However, Guanzhu Qingfeng also took the path of physical combat, holding the bloody long sword, and came to face Yang Jian.

The distance between the two is only a hundred feet, and it is only a blink of an eye to get close!

The gun hits the blade!

It's just the first time they rushed to each other, all kinds of lights shook wildly, thousands of thunderbolts smashed down, and it seemed that thousands of horses galloped from near to far.

Yang Jian gained the upper hand, and with his own strength, Guanzhu Qingfeng retreated violently; the latter also looked at Yang Jian in surprise, but he had never seen such a "barbaric" person!

The heavenly palace is clear and wonderful to show the sage, and the dragon tearing the dragon holds up the sky!

"Hey!" Qingfeng Guanzhu's tongue burst into spring thunder, intending to shock Yang Jian's soul.

Behind Yang Jian, the little tree of primordial spirit manifested. The branches swayed slightly, and Yang Jian's eyes were always clear and bright, without any confusion.

Guns and swords face each other, and the battle begins!

Yang Jian's spear power is heavy but changeable, killing moves emerge in endlessly, and the offensive is continuous;

The blood-colored long sword of Guanzhu Qingfeng is fierce and vicious, and the bloody light on the sword is a first-class poison. If it is cut through the skin, the consequences will be disastrous.

The swordsmanship of Qingfeng Guanzhu is quite messy, and it seems that they are all moves at his fingertips, but the moves are all at tricky angles, designed to kill Yang Jian's weakness, and sometimes force Yang Jian to resist.

They fought to the mountain among the ruins, and then fought from the mountain to the clouds. Yang Jian became more and more courageous as he fought, and the pointed spear became more and more "smart" in his hands.

Speaking of the Qingfeng Guanzhu, it also has a lot of background.

At the beginning, the dragon clan strangled many descendants of the dragon clan who did evil and dragged down their luck, and the whole clan of the three-headed Bibojiao suffered great disasters; and this Qingfeng Guanzhu was already at the dragon transformation stage at that time, and he was even more powerful. He was seriously injured and fled during the battle.

Guanzhu Qingfeng often thinks that maybe he is the last blood of his clan; therefore, he suppresses his hatred for the dragon clan, gives up seeking revenge, and thinks hard about how to escape the dragon clan's strangulation.

After hiding, it is today.

In this small world, he transformed into a human form, became an emperor, a general, and a beggar, and experienced various human life. Then he became a Taoist priest and practiced Taoism. He never recovered his body for millions of years, and this human incarnation has no flaws.

It is precisely because of this that he escaped several inspections by the mighty Dragon Clan and survived in this small world so far.

By chance, Master Qingfeng found a small Jiao, who was not of the same race as him, but had the same bloodline.

He raised this little dragon in the backyard of the Taoist temple, and used the influence he cultivated among the human race to station three hundred villages within a thousand miles. Since then, he has isolated himself from the outside world and concentrated on cultivating this 'offspring'.

To be honest, he has no feelings for this black dragon, but this black dragon is a female dragon, after it transforms into a dragon, the three blue dragons will have another chance to reappear.

Mother Jiao?

When the black dragon and Yang Jian were fighting just now, they really couldn't see any maternal instincts or femininity, cough, it's hard for Qingfeng to be so experienced.

In the past few years, Qingfeng Guanzhu has been ready to carry out racial reproduction anytime and anywhere. But not long ago, traces of dragon masters frequently appeared in this small world.

Although Guanzhu Qingfeng knew that the Black Flood Dragon had probably been exposed, he did not leave quietly. Instead, he wanted to tease the Dragon Clan who had come to find him.

Unexpectedly, the dragon master didn't make a move, but the evil star Yang Jian ushered in.

The black flood dragon that had been cultivated so hard was killed, but the master Qingfeng didn't feel anything wrong at all, and just cultivated another one.

But when he thought he had perfectly fooled the young man of the human race, the other party suddenly fell down, as if he had confirmed his identity, and asked that sentence.

cheat?

As soon as this idea came to mind, how could this human race man have already unleashed a wave of offensive...

Guanzhu Qingfeng was thinking about it, and he didn't know why he was exposed, and how the other party saw through his identity.

But the matter has come to this point, he can only stand up and fight.

As soon as they fought, Guanzhu Qingfeng, who had a little contempt for Yang Jian, felt his heart sink.

He has lived here for a long time, is it possible that this prehistoric world is no longer the trend of great prosperity of Yuan Shen Dao? This person actually fought hand-to-hand with himself as a dragon, and completely suppressed himself in terms of strength!

this……

After more than a hundred rounds, Master Qingfeng has been chased and beaten by Yang Jian, and suffered several injuries on his body. Seeing that if he loses one move, he will be lost forever, so he can't help feeling a little anxious.

Most of his heroism is a tactic to delay the attack. He has fled and hid for so many years. If he had a chance of survival, he would have fled for his life today.

But he didn't, and he had no chance of escaping.

The master of the dragon clan who was plundering the formation for Yang Jian in the sky secretly sealed this small world with an inexplicable formation, leaving him no way to go to the sky and no hole to enter the ground, so he had to fight with Yang Jian.

why? The Dragon Race wants to take so much trouble arranging for a mere Human Race youth?

What's more, the bravery of this human youth made him tremble with fear, and he felt that it was rare in ancient times. But even so, the Dragon Clan still wanted to be on the safe side, and there were a few elders with dragon heads ready to attack the young man of the Human Clan at any time...

Guanzhu Qingfeng is not stupid, after careful consideration, he feels that the identity of this son must be very important.

If you can't escape today, it's better to fight to the death. If you can get away with killing this son, maybe it will cause some big troubles for the Dragon Clan.

‘Aren’t you afraid that the lineage of the poisonous dragon will drag down your luck? Oh, I just want you to taste this bitter fruit! '

Thinking of this, the distant resentment reverberated in his chest again, and Guanzhu Qingfeng suddenly started fighting with his life.

Yang Jian didn't panic at all, he stabilized his position on the defensive for the time being, and then approached step by step, fighting left and right, and once again suppressed the old Taoist Qingfeng firmly.

Looking at the appearance of the two of them at this time, Yang Jian's light yellow robe was not stained with any dust, but Qingfeng Taoist's Taoist robe was already tattered, and even the bloody long sword in his hand had some cracks.

At this point in the battle, Yang Jian already had the chance to win, but he was still determined to win. He wanted to exhaust the old man's physical strength little by little, and then beheaded him, took his poisonous miasma beads, and captured his dragon soul.

"Bastard! Do you really think I can't take you down?"

The old Qingfeng scolded angrily, and thick green smoke burst out from his body. The smoke actually condensed into a ghost face, and he opened his mouth wide to swallow Yang Jian.

Yang Jian waved his left hand forward, and there was a blue cattail fan in his hand. With just a light wave, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and a large black cloud condensed in an instant.

In the next moment, Wan Lei fell, and there seemed to be a stunning waterfall in the world!

Five thunders rectify the law! Dedicated to destroying evil and filth!

The palm leaf fan Yang Jian used was of course the thunder fan obtained from the old Taoist Miasling Ling. It was originally given to his mother, but her mother asked him to wear it for self-defense.

With the help of this treasure, Yang Jian's primordial spiritual cultivation base is not high, and he can still display some of the power of the great supernatural power of the five thunder rectification method.

Wan Lei blasted past, the old man's figure was crumbling, and the green mist ghost face was nowhere to be seen.

But Yang Jian wasn't too careless, he swung gun shadows from a distance and smashed at the old Taoist; the latter suddenly became energetic, and gave Yang Jian a hard look, as if scolding Yang Jian for being cunning and not being fooled, so he had no choice but to show his body to fight.

"You will die here today! Report your name!"

The old man's voice became thicker as he went to the back, and finally it was like thunder rolling from the sky.

Following his roar, that thin body fell directly to the ground, and Yang Jian controlled the Xuangang gun shadows to chase after them like shadows, but before the gun shadows had time to blast down, a domineering aura shot up into the sky!

boom!

The earth trembled, and the mountains collapsed!

An extremely huge dragon claw pressed against the edge of a cliff, and the cliff collapsed, but the huge body that the dragon claw belonged to had already soared into the sky.

Three heads and three faces, three thousand feet long! The three dragon heads are all complete, without any regrets!

The fine scales all over his body reflected the sky and the earth into emerald green, and when the wind blew, those clouds seemed to be swaying layers of waves!

An ancient strange beast, the three-headed Bibojiao!

No, this is real, the three-headed Bibolong!

The old dragon roared angrily, and the same sentence remained: "Didn't report my name when I was dying!"