The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The sky-shocking arrow pierced through the clouds and fog, and flew thousands of miles from Chentang Pass in a blink of an eye, and flew straight towards Zhongshenzhou.

Yang Jian followed him like a shadow, casting his golden light to follow for a hundred miles, but he didn't realize that the arrow was flying faster and faster, and with his escaping method at this time, he still couldn't keep up.

Immediately, he performed seventy-two transformations, wrapped himself with profound energy, and transformed into the fastest flying skylark, and supplemented with the universe escape technique, the speed suddenly increased.

Yang Jian's profound energy separates yin and yang and cuts off consciousness, just like the chaotic atmosphere of the sea of ​​chaos, but it is a bit more mysterious than the latter, and can integrate thousands of formations.

I saw that this unremarkable sky-piercing bird appeared and disappeared in the sky over the prehistoric sky, and it was flying like lightning, a few minutes faster than the sky-shaking arrow faintly...

Not long after, the sky-shattering arrow flew to the central part of Central China.

Yang Jian hesitated secretly, could it be that he guessed wrong? Was it really the little Nezha who killed Empress Shiji's disciple with a single arrow?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly saw a gray light flying up from the forest below, forcing it on the Sky-shocking Arrow;

Sure enough, there is a problem!

Yang Jian looked down, and saw another gray light shooting from the mountain forest, the two gray lights were only separated by lightning and flint. The gray light in the back cut directly at the neck of the skylark that Yang Jian transformed into!

"snort!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, but did not return to his original body, and Chuanyunyan turned around in vain, narrowly avoiding the opponent's sneak attack.

The skylark immediately rushed towards the forest below!

Yang Jian has always felt that in Nezha's catastrophe, whether he killed Longzi or Yasha, there are traces to be found. If there is a destiny in the dark, it can barely explain the past.

The only thing that can't be explained is that Nezha casually pulled the Qiankun bow and shot an arrow, which just happened to kill that Biyun boy...

Conferring the gods is a sage's calculation, and Yang Jian is just a pawn on the chessboard, but a saint has the pattern of a sage, and those who plot against Empress Shiji and Daoist Taiyi must be disciples of sages who explain and stop teachings!

who is it?

Who is it!

Once he finds out the face of this person, Yang Jian will retreat, and will not fight the opponent with his own strength.

Saints are no more powerful than monsters, and there are not many simple characters.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian had already rushed to the place where the gray light rose, and suddenly heard a voice in the forest: "Is it you?"

Yang Jian only felt that the voice was a little familiar, and he caught the gray figure of Youdao in the forest flashing away.

call out--

The sky-piercing bird that Yang Jian turned into became more and more aggressive, and directly crashed into the place where the figure disappeared.

Suddenly there was a roar, and a wild beast rushed out from the side, more than three feet high, opened its bloody mouth and bit at Yang Jian's transformed skylark.

Chuanyunyan curled up her wings and spun violently. Yang Jian's figure stretched out his profound energy, holding a three-pointed and two-edged spear in his hand, and slashed fiercely at the beast!

Peng!

The reckless beast was directly blown to pieces, leaving only a place of vitality and that inexplicable dao rhyme.

At the moment when the beast exploded, Yang Jian saw a figure turning his head by the forest, and the two looked at each other for a moment!

"It's you!" Yang Jian sneered, but the man just sneered, took a step forward, stepped into the distorted light and shadow in front of him, and disappeared instantly.

The method of moving.

Yang Jian chased to the edge of the forest, but the edge of the forest was as silent as before.

He stood by the forest for a long time without saying a word, knowing who this person was, his heart became more and more depressed.

But he had felt this dao rhyme before. It was a long time ago when he was stopped by the green lion on the ancient Kunlun road and met the middle-aged Taoist.

Manjusri.

The disaster of the three religions, the outer sect has contributed to it? If this is the case, the disciples of the two religions need to be notified of this matter in advance.

But, how can we inform the two religions? Maybe Guangchengzi and Taoist Duobao already knew it well in their hearts, but because of the two sages of the outer sect, they could only make the best use of the situation.

With the conferring of the gods and the catastrophe, how many powerful quasi-sages can't help themselves.

Yang Jian shook his head, his figure disappeared with a bang, and a skylark took off again, chasing the direction where the sky-shattering arrow left.

As soon as he spread his wings, just over a hundred miles, Yang Jian felt the sudden riot of vitality in front of him.

Yang Jian looked up, and saw red clouds rolling in the northwest, and a beautiful figure was looming, rushing angrily to the southeast.

It came so fast...

The Shiji Niangniang Cave Mansion is located in the Bone Cave on the Skull Mountain, and it is only a thousand miles away from here.

Yang Jian swept over with his spiritual sense, and he saw a high mountain in the shape of a skeleton in the clouds, and in front of a cave in the mountain, a pool of blood was very eye-catching.

Yang Jian pursued Empress Shiji closely, but did not show up to stop her, but followed Shiji and rushed all the way to Chentang Pass.

Shi Ji let go of his momentum all the way, I don't know how many eyes he attracted from the world, and Shi Ji really couldn't have expected this trip, he would directly lose his life...

The starry night at Chentangguan was suddenly filled with fiery clouds, and a sharp shout came from the clouds: "Li Jing!"

Li Jing was worrying in the back hall, when he heard a loud shout, he almost fell off his chair.

again?

He hurriedly asked the left and right: "Where is Nezha?"

"Master, someone reported just now that the young master has gone out to play."

"What kind of trouble has this brat caused!"

Li Jing took a deep breath, held his sword, and wore a long gown, rushed out of the backyard and looked up.

"The last general, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, I don't know which immortal is here!"

"Li Jing!" A figure appeared in the clouds, standing high above the clouds, but all the people in the city could see her appearance.

Wearing a big red dress, black silk with a phoenix tail, holding a Tai'a sword, and a face like Xuan Hanbing.

She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes were full of hatred, she raised her hand, and the red light wrapped around a small corpse, and it fell slowly.

Seeing this, Li Jing also fell into the clouds and waited patiently. When the girl's body was suspended in front of him, he gasped.

This girl was pierced by an iron arrow, her little face seemed to be in some pain, and she had lost her breath...

"This..." Li Jing cried out, "Sky-shaking Arrow?"

Shiji scolded angrily: "Look at what is engraved on that arrow!"

Li Jing took a closer look, his hands and feet felt cold, and a line of words was clearly engraved on the body of the arrow - 'Li Jing, the commander of Chentangguan Township'.

"Tonight, do you recognize it or not?" Shiji's murderous intent loomed, coercing Chen Tangguan.

The common people only felt a tightness in their chests, while the monks who had not become immortals broke out in cold sweat, and they did not dare to look at the sky with their spiritual sense.

Li Jing shouted: "This immortal! Although this arrow belongs to my Chentangguan, it was left by Xuanyuan Huangdi, the holy emperor of the human race. Together with the Qiankun bow, it is the treasure of my Chentangguan town. It has been stored in the arsenal of the city wall. It has its own records, and no one has ever been able to afford it!"

"Please ask the immortal to observe clearly! The last general has never become enlightened, how can he afford that treasure?"

Although Shi Ji was dizzy with anger, he was not unreasonable, he looked at Li Jing a few times, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly contemptuously.

Not even a fairy.

Shiji said, "Where is the Qiankun Bow?"

Li Jing hurriedly said, "I'll take the immortal to check it out!"

He made up his mind today, even if this immortal is plotting to suppress the treasure and pretends to be a trick, then let her take it.

They are all mortals in Chentangguan, and Zhenjun Erlang doesn't show up, how can they resist a female fairy?

At that moment, Li Jing was on the ground, called someone to bring the horse, jumped on the horse's back, and rode the horse straight towards the high city wall of Chentang Pass in the starry night.

Li Jing galloped thousands of feet, Shi Ji took a few steps in the air and reached the top of the tower.

After getting off his horse, Li Jing rushed to the stairs, and asked the soldiers saluting in a low voice, "Who has climbed the city wall tonight?"

"General, the young master just went up for a while..."

Li Jing's face turned pale immediately, but he suddenly lowered his head and rushed towards the city wall.

As soon as he was about to enter the arsenal, he saw Nezha sitting on the eaves, shaking his feet in boredom, and looking at Empress Shiji on the cloud.

Li Jing scolded: "Nezha! What are you doing here! Hurry up and go home!"

And how did he know that Nezha was getting a little angry, raised his head, and ignored his father angrily.

Li Jing stomped his feet and was about to speak, but the lady Shiji on the cloud had already noticed that Nezha was unusual, and remembered the previous rumor that the three sons of Chentangguan's family had all joined Chanjiao and became three generations of Chanjiao disciples.

This little child has astonishing mana.

Empress Shiji took the shocking arrow from Biyun boy's body, threw it in front of Nezha, and said coldly, "This arrow is yours?"

"Huh?" Nezha blinked, looked at the iron arrow floating in front of him, and immediately took it happily, "Your sister, did you send me the arrow back on a special trip? How far did the arrow go?"

"How far? Huh..."

Empress Shiji raised her willow eyebrows and let out an angry laugh. The Tai'a sword was out of its sheath in her hand, and an octagonal cloud handkerchief appeared behind her, which was her strongest treasure, the Eight Diagrams Yunguang handkerchief!

"Die!"

The sword light flashed, the gossip cloud light flashed randomly, and dozens of streamers smashed towards Nezha!

Nezha was taken aback, and glanced at Li Jing behind him, and didn't dare to dodge, so he sprinkled the Huntian Ribbon, spreading a layer of red clouds to catch all the streamer.

He is still young, and these treasures are also practiced with the help of his master, so he can't hold them securely.

Empress Shiji saw through this matter at a glance, and with a simple move, she directly used her power to capture Huntianling away.

The little Nezha became anxious immediately, jumped up directly, and the Qiankun circle turned into hundreds of them, and smashed hard at the rocky rock above the cloud.

"You give me back my baby!"

However, Shi Ji sneered, his left hand reached into the shadow of the sky, and firmly grasped one of the golden rings, held it easily in his hand, wrapped it with mana, and severed the connection between this treasure and the little Nezha.

Little Nezha lost two treasures in a row, and jumped up and down in a hurry, but his petty mind also figured out that this woman is no match for him.

The treasures are gone, how else can I fight?

Shi Ji thought of the tragic death of his apprentice, so he showed no mercy, Tai'a sword flashed a sword light, and directly slashed at Nezha.

"What treasure did your teacher give you back? Take it out and give it to me!"

When the sword light struck, Nezha had no way to avoid it, so he had to fight hard with his small fists, and blood splattered everywhere...

"Nezha!" Li Jing shouted, full of anxiety, "Shangxian, there must be a misunderstanding on this matter!"

"Hmph!" Shi Ji snorted again, "Li Jing, do you think you can survive today?"

When Nezha heard this, he immediately shouted: "What are you doing to my father! You dare to hurt my father, I will make Master strip you naked!"

"Bah! Shameless boy! As expected, there are always disciples as there are masters!" Shi Ji gritted his teeth, "The old and new grudges are combined. I will kill you father and son today, and then I will go to your master to settle the score!"

At that moment, the gossip cloud light handkerchief slowly turned, and strands of heavenly fire turned into fire pythons. As the sword light of Tai'a Sword exploded, these fire pythons also rushed down.

Li Jing's face was pale, and he was about to call out for Nezha to leave quickly; Nezha looked up at the female fairy under the starry sky, his eyes were full of coldness, but his small body stubbornly did not move half a step.

"Uncle Shiji, please spare their father and son."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Nezha, and a transparent barrier made of Xuangang appeared in the midair, blocking all the sky fire sword light.

Understatement, effortless average.