The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The accident happened too fast, and the person who made the secret move seemed to be the long-eared Dingguang Immortal.

A vortex suddenly appeared in the white mist that permeated all over the Yang Mansion, and a water-blue arrow shot up into the sky, facing the beam of light, splitting the beam of light into two, offsetting each other layer by layer.

Above the white mist permeating the Yang Mansion, a water-blue phantom slowly condensed, looking up at the sky.

At that moment, her long hair turned into aqua blue, and she danced gently behind her. Her icy skin and jade skin, her beauty was peerless, without saying a word, she amazed countless creatures in this world.

Nezha glanced at the priestess on the cloud, then at Ao Xinke who appeared in the city, and muttered again: "I told you that you are ugly, but you are not as good as the elder brother's wife. You are a hundred times worse."

I really don't know who I learned this listless vigor from.

The Taoist priestess was a little unstable, if she hadn't worried about her reputation, she would have come down to fight Nezha a long time ago.

This sudden quasi-sage contest stopped the battle between Molihai and Nezha for a moment, but after they regained their senses, they clashed again.

Hot Wheels left a trail of flames, and Yupipa flashed a trail of green lights!

Two figures crossed each other in the air outside Xiqi City, and when there was a bang, the spears intersected, making a reckless blow.

Nezha has a treasured lotus body, and has recently learned how to fight hand-to-hand with Yang Jian, and he is quite familiar with close combat.

In such a hand-to-hand combat, Nezha burst out with all his strength in an instant, and Mo Lihai was thrown backwards, quite embarrassed.

But Molihai is also an unusual character. Although he was repelled by Nezha, he stabilized his figure just by shaking his mind, and raised his gun to fight again.

The two of them immediately started a fight in the air, and all kinds of strange moves followed one after another.

One is the reincarnation of the Lingzhu, using the Lingbao lotus to condense a golden body with a precious body, and was appointed as the vanguard official of Xiqi, with many magic weapons and endless abilities to hurt the enemy...

One is a master of the Western religion who devotes himself to conferring gods. He has great supernatural powers and a magic weapon to protect himself.

The two fought in the air, and just after twenty rounds, Nezha's fire-pointed spear began to press down on Mo Lihai to fight.

Mo Lihai continued to use strategies and think of strategies, leading Nezha to circle in the air, but he couldn't restore the decline.

"Heh," Nezha's mouth became more and more fierce, "You look quite vicious, but you really can't fight well."

"Look at my magic weapon!" Mo Lihai was also extremely angry, he threw the spear and hung it around his body, and the pipa on his back kept flipping, and it had already fallen into his arms.

Nezha tilted his head, a bit confused why this guy wanted to play music before the battle...

"Be careful, this man's magic weapon is very powerful."

When Yang Jian heard the sound, Nezha immediately became vigilant, and Mo Lihai had already waved the strings, and waves of magic sounds raged in the air!

Nezha blinked, but did not respond;

But above the city tower, Yang Jian groaned, his face turned pale; Jin Zha, Mu Zha and Huang Tianhua also had ugly faces, and each used their magic power to resist the raging magic sound.

Similar to them are those Jiejiao immortals. The magic sound spread in all directions without distinction, and several of them were also affected by this sound.

This sound specifically hurts the primordial spirit, and it also implies the power of wind, fire, water and earth, and is specially used to suppress the primordial god monks.

However, it was unlucky to meet Nezha in this Magic Ritual Sea Road. At the beginning, Zhang Guifang's soul control technique had no effect on Nezha; now it has come to the jade pipa of the sea of ​​magic rituals, it really has no effect at all.

Nezha charged forward with his gun, which really surprised Mo Lihai.

"You!" Seeing this, Mo Lihai immediately backed away and put away the jade pipa, but he was too unwilling.

"Change to me!"

Mo Lihong and Mo Li Hai passed by each other, holding a sword, and slashed at Nezha.

Nezha is also unafraid, and has another battle with Mo Lihong.

Previously, Nezha was beaten several times by Deng Chanyu with the five-light stone, and every time he was humiliated, many lieutenant officers thought that this little general was not good enough.

But today, Nezha's combat power is perfectly presented.

Molihong fought with Nezha and temporarily took over Nezha, but after more than ten rounds, he was beaten by Nezha and retreated steadily.

"Good boy, look what this is!"

Mo Lihong took a cold breath and jumped into the sky, grabbed her precious umbrella, and suddenly opened it.

This precious umbrella really can't hold it normally! When the umbrella surface is opened, seventy-two orbs on it will emit light at the same time!

Shaking it, the sky is dim and the ground is dark; turning around, the wind rises and the clouds fall, and a tornado appears between the sky and the earth!

Nezha was almost directly sucked by this suction, and charged forward with his gun, happy and fearless.

Mo Lihong laughed loudly when she saw this, and shouted: "Gun!"

The fire-pointed gun in Nezha's hand trembled. Unexpectedly, the fire-pointed gun jumped out of his palm, was wrapped in a whirlwind, and sank into the precious umbrella.

Mo Lihong proudly came forward with her umbrella and sword in hand.

Nezha immediately sacrificed the Qiankun circle, Moli Hongzhao gourd painted scoop continued to urge the umbrella, and the Qiankun circle was directly included in the umbrella.

"You give me back my treasures!" Nezha was startled, half of his skills were devoted to these magic weapons, and the two most handy magic weapons he used were confiscated one after another. Apart from his anger, he was also a little flustered.

"Hahaha!" Mo Lihong laughed endlessly, raised his sword and chased after him.

Nezha wanted to continue the fight, but was called back by Yang Jian; and Mu Zha, a little unbelieving, also rushed from the city wall and passed by Nezha, and the Wu hook sword burst into Taoism.

Among the three brothers of the Li family, in terms of strength, Nezha is naturally the strongest.

But after a few rounds, Mu Zha's Wu Hook Sword was taken away by the precious umbrella, Mu Zha was shocked, and was also called back by Yang Jian's voice.

"Yang Jian!" Mo Lihong yelled in the air after defeating two people in a row, "If you don't follow what our four brothers said, even the quasi-sage might come here today, and he won't be able to protect you!"

Ao Xinke in the city was about to come to the top of the city right now, but another beam of light slashed down from the sky, forcing her to guard Yang's mansion instead of supporting the top of the city.

Yang Jian's body is underground, and at the critical moment of retreat, he really cannot be disturbed.

Yang Jian pondered a few times, Mu Zha turned back with his head bowed, but Huang Tianhua said, "Let me try his weight!"

While speaking, Huang Tianhua also soared into the sky, and just about to make a move, Mo Liqing suddenly made an attack, sacrificed the Qingfeng sword, and blew a gust of black wind, directly enveloping Huang Tianhua's figure in it!

The treasures of the four generals of the Mo family are actually of the same level, they are not congenitally made, but refined by the saints, and they have many magical functions.

The pipa messes with the primordial spirit, and the flower mink breaks thousands of soldiers.

The magic weapon fell from the umbrella, and the Qingfeng attacked people in disorder.

Huang Tianhua was caught off guard by the black wind blown by Qingfeng's sword, he snorted in pain, and put up a flower basket to block in front of him; the Molihong threw out the umbrella, and directly sucked the flower basket into it.

The four generals of the demon family were furious, but they wanted to kill one of them to frighten Yang Jian.

Anyway, death is only sent to the list of gods, and the Taoist sect can't pursue it with their four brothers.

"Tianhua!" Mu Zha greeted, but Jin Zha had already soared into the sky on the Dragon Dungeon Stake!

However, as soon as the treasure umbrella was turned, the Dunlong Pile was not yet firmly established, so it was directly taken away...

Zhi Jian and Yao Gonglin shot at the same time, but Mo Lihai blocked them with his guns. One person fought against the two of them, but it happened to be even.

At this moment, Mo Liqing smashed the sword in his hand at Huang Tianhua who was shaking in the black wind, and Nezha soared into the sky on the hot wheel, but it was too late...

In fact, speaking in detail, Huang Tianhua had this calamity in the first place.

If Jiang Shang was in charge of the list of gods, Huang Tianhua was angry, but died tragically in the hands of the four generals of the demon family. After being rescued by Qingxu Daodezhenjun, he joined forces with Yang Jian, who stole the treasures of the four generals, and nailed the four generals of the demon family to death one by one.

But now, Yang Jian is in charge of conferring the gods!

Huang Tianhua died once and came back to life again. It seemed that he had no influence. In the future, he will also be a famous 'great hero' on the list of gods.

But with this death, Huang Tianhua's cultivation path was cut off halfway, and there was no possibility of his ability increasing.

Originally, in the story of Conferred God that Yang Jian knew, Huang Tianhua had a brilliant record in the early stage, but a miserable death later...

Sooner or later, a golden light flew up from the top of the city, directly hitting the Qingfeng sword.

Mo Lihong immediately used the umbrella to absorb the golden light-wrapped wooden whip, which was exactly the magic whip, which was sacrificed by Yang Jian at a critical moment.

The essence of Hitting the God Whip is also a magic weapon, and it was also sucked by the umbrella; but Hitting the God Whip dangerously smashed the Qingfeng sword, barely protecting Huang Tianhua's life.

Nezha rushed into the black wind, grabbed Huang Tianhua, and resisted Mo Lihong's sword with his lotus body, blood spattered, he dragged Huang Tianhua down quickly.

"Tianhua! Third brother!" Mu Zha and Jin Zha stepped forward, supporting the two of them.

The sudden ups and downs caused the four of them to lose their magic weapon. Nezha, Huang Tianhua, and Yao Gonglin were injured, and their morale dropped to the bottom in an instant.

The four generals of the Mo Family stood in the air together, each holding a treasure, and one Mo Lishou did not make a move from the beginning to the end, and he had already defeated Yang Jian's side.

"Yang Jian! Capture him without letting go!"

Mo Lihong is holding a precious fan, and there are many treasures in the fan, and he is determined to get it at this time.

Nezha's viciousness was so excited that he gritted his teeth and wanted to continue fighting with these guys, but the wound on his back was eroding rapidly, and his magic power was quickly drained...

Although the name of the Qingfeng sword is nice, it is very vicious, it really matches the word 'mo'.

"Brother..."

"Eldest brother," Jin Zha said immediately, "Second brother and I delay them. Elder brother, go to the city to hide."

Zhi Jian said in a deep voice: "Second Master, let me come, you go."

"You step back."

Yang Jian suddenly said something in a cold voice.

Zhi Jian hesitated to speak, but Jin Zha's heart trembled slightly.

Yang Jian, who was originally slumped on the chair, slowly raised his arms, his hands supported the armrests of the magic weapon of the chair, and his body slowly rose.

Every time he moved, Yang Jian felt as if his body was being torn apart;

With every inch of movement, Yang Jian's primordial spirit here, and the primordial spirit in the underground retreat, felt the heart-piercing pain at the same time...

But he stood up slowly.

The main body, at the critical moment of retreat, is trembling slightly at this time, and the seventy-two profound beads all over the body are trembling at the same time, naturally stimulated by the pain of the primordial spirit, wanting to reopen the shackles of the seventy pincers...

Yang Jian endured the pain, and his whole body was numb. Although his heart was angry, he was calmer.

The main body stabilized again, and the nine mysterious beads on the keel lightly flowed lightly, and it was almost a little short of perfection.

Half a month, he only has half a month left.

At the top of the city, Yang Jian stood up unsteadily and tremblingly as if his limbs were weak.

Raising his hand, a spear landed in his hand, it was just an ordinary fairy treasure.

In the city, a white figure rushed out of the Yang Mansion like lightning, landed on the top of the city, and leaned beside Yang Jian, glaring ferociously at the four generals of the Demon Family in the air.

Yang Jian took a deep breath, the profound energy surged, the profound handle condensed, his body gradually became straight, but he still couldn't help trembling slightly.

This is all the strength he left in this incarnation, fully mobilized at this time, without reservation!

"Come on, let's fight."