The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

A pile of bones in a pile of bones, life and death before the battle of life and death.

Who knows that God's will is ruthless, and it can't break the sky with one cut.

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The four generals of the Mo family and several Jiejiao immortals suddenly overwhelmed Xiqi, and the quasi-sage made a secret move to restrain Ao Xinke in the Yang residence in the city.

The four generals of the Demon family fought with Nezha and the others. The magic red umbrella was fierce and collected many treasures in a row.

In order to save Huang Tianhua, Nezha was wounded by the poisonous sword bombed by Moli, and the body of the lotus flower was poisoned, and he was no longer able to fight.

Jin Zha and Mu Zha relied on magic weapons, but their combat power was greatly reduced at this time; Huang Tianhua was even more miserable, he had just charged into the battle alone, and was almost plotted to death by Mo Liqing with the Qingfeng sword, and he also fainted by the side.

These juniors who were "quick supernatural powers" lost their chains at critical moments.

But how could Yang Jian see them folded in front of him? He hasn't achieved much merit in conferring the gods, if his life is lost, it would really be a bit of a loss.

Xiao Tiangou rushed out from Yang's mansion and rushed to Yang Jian's feet.

Yang Jian stood up slowly at the top of the city. Although his body was trembling and his breath was messy, no one dared to despise him.

The four generals of the Mo family immediately formed a large formation according to the formation of the four elephants as if they were facing a formidable enemy. The four treasures flashed at the same time, and they were firmly locked on Yang Jian.

Every time he moves a step, Yang Jian's soul has to bear the severe pain of being torn by seventy pincers;

Every half an inch, Yang Jian's incarnation seemed likely to collapse and disintegrate on its own, thus backlashing itself.

A call for a fight wins people's momentum.

"Yang Jian!"

Mo Lihong was holding the precious umbrella, although his expression was full of confidence, but when he spoke, he was a little bit harsh.

"You are just an incarnation of the primordial spirit, how dare you deceive me like this?"

Yang Jian's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he said, "How did you know that my body is just an incarnation?"

Mo Lihong's words froze, "It's useless to talk too much! I'll take your head today!"

Yang Jian grabbed the fairy treasure spear, his figure swayed slightly, the surroundings were filled with mysterious energy, and the mysterious handles filled the outside.

Without the formation of mysterious beads, it is impossible to receive the starlight protection, and it is also impossible to bless the power of the world; but Yang Jian's eyes are still so calm.

This is not because of the confidence of "it doesn't matter if you die in battle". This is one-third of the power of his soul. If it is damaged, it will inevitably eat back the body. Whether the breakthrough can continue is a problem, and it may even be more serious.

But he was so calm, without any flinching in his eyes.

Not saying a word, just a look, as if it was a resounding slap to the four brothers of the Mo family.

"Yang Jian! Don't be arrogant! I'll fight you!"

Mo Liqing scolded angrily, and rushed towards the city with the Qingfeng sword in his hand.

The other three brothers immediately cheered up and sacrificed the strange treasures. If the situation was not right, the three of them would fight directly regardless of everything.

Even if the four people besieged Yang Jian's incarnation as a laughing stock, they didn't dare to make a big deal in front of Yang Jian, that would be a real life-threatening thing.

How could they not know about the deeds that best proved Yang Jian's soaring combat power step by step, such as rushing to the Heavenly Court, fighting the demons, leveling Meishan, and saving Gongming?

Facing Yang Jian, if you are careless, you may become the ghost under his gun.

Seeing Mo Liqing raising his Qingfeng sword and rushing forward, in order not to affect the people in Xiqi City, Yang Jian jumped up like a green onion on dry ground, opened his arms, and flew into the clouds like a lone goose.

The pain is like tearing off the muscles and bones of the whole body!

Yang Jian roared in the clouds, like a trapped beast, like a prisoner dragon.

Mo Liqing was about to catch up, but he couldn't help but stop, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the cloud again with his spear in his hand.

The four generals of the Mo family and the Jiejiao immortals chased after them at the same time. These Jiejiao immortals also heard the phrase "it's just an incarnation". Although they didn't understand the deep meaning of it, what happened, and why Yang Jian appeared as an incarnation, they all chased after him.

For the few of them, this time is also an opportunity that cannot be missed.

Mu Zha and Jin Zha looked at each other and chased after them; Zhijian and Yao Gonglin got Yang Jian's voice transmission order, one chased into the sky, and the other looked after Nezha and Huang Tianhua at the top of the city.

Above the Yang Mansion, Ao Xinke stared at the figure in the cloud, with a little worry in her beautiful eyes.

The quasi-sage hiding in the dark locked the Qi mechanism on the Yang Mansion, and she also locked the Qi mechanism on the other party.

If she moves a little bit, the other party will definitely send a thunderous blow to Yang Fu, as if he knows where Yang Jian's body is hiding in closed-door training;

On the contrary, the quasi-sage hiding in the dark was also locked by Ao Xinke with his spiritual sense. As long as there was a slight flaw, Ao Xinke would attack with all his strength.

The two contain each other, faintly restricting.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal who was hiding in the dark and threatening the Yang Mansion was quite capable.

Let's talk about the battle in the clouds.

Yang Jian raised his gun, Mo Liqing straightened his sword, and the latter directly blew the black wind, trying to smash Yang Jian's soul incarnation directly.

A battle armor like a colorful crystal shone around Yang Jian's body, but it was the body guard of Xuangang.

The light of the battle armor flickered, and Yang Jian stood still in the black wind!

Mo Liqing didn't dare to approach for a while, the sword in his hand kept dancing, the word 'wind' lit up on it, and the black wind howled;

The word 'fire' lit up on it, and the boundless sky fire swept down from the sky, like a waterfall, swallowing Yang Jian's whole body!

If it was a normal battle, Yang Jian would not be hit by the opponent's spell so easily, but at this time, it was too painful for him to dodge, so he had to resist in this posture.

Anyway, the black wind can't blow, the sky fire can't hurt, Yang Jian has no fear at all.

Mo Liqing's Qingfeng sword was originally a treasure to control 'earth, water, fire, and wind'. At this time, it was fully deployed, and the four forces took turns to attack Yang Jian.

I saw the sky!

The sky is raging with fire, and the water dragon is rushing;

The black wind blows, and the soil pierces the sky!

Yang Jian's figure just stood there from the beginning to the end, the armor on his body didn't shine, and he was no different.

Although these spells were astonishing, if they were replaced by other Da Luo Jinxians, they might not be able to support them at this time; but, Yang Jian's Xuanhand can completely resist the earth, water, wind and fire. Not only that, the Xuanhand can also condense a little pure vitality from it.

This is like a torrent rolling, but it can't break through that layer of embankment. No matter how fierce the flood peak is, how can it hurt the figure behind the embankment?

After struggling for a while, Yang Jian was unscathed, and Mo Liqing was even more shocked.

This, isn't this just an avatar?

However, even though it is an incarnation, the strength of the profound handle and profound energy is no different from the main body.

Mo Lihai yelled: "Let's brothers come together, take him down quickly, so as not to cause more accidents!"

"good!"

"Surely so!"

After two replies, Molihong and Molishou also joined the battle group, rushing into the clouds filled with various colors of light. Seeing this, Mo Liqing, who was already a little nervous, let out a long sigh of relief...

at this time!

Mo Liqing's eyes flashed, and the tall and straight figure standing among the clouds, wind, water, and fire suddenly disappeared!

Yang Jian finally moved.

After waiting for a long time, only waiting for the moment when Mo Liqing's mind relaxes, he explodes into trouble!

Walking with dragon and snake steps, the body is like flying through clouds!

The spear is like a dragon, and it takes the magic gift green throat!

Mo Liqing hurriedly resisted with a sword in his hand. The Qingfeng sword was almost just brewing its precious light, and was directly hit by the ordinary fairy spear in Yang Jian's hand!

No matter how powerful the treasure is, the holder of the treasure is too mediocre, and it cannot display one of the treasure's true power.

It was also fortunate that the Qingfeng sword blocked Yang Jian's ferocious shot, so Mo Liqing had the chance to escape backwards; the chance of survival was fleeting, but he barely grasped it.

But if Yang Jian didn't make a move, it would be dead, and if he made a move, he would be like a thunderbolt, with the power of a god of war, how could he be broken with just one blow?

This avatar of his cannot generate profound energy and profound handles, so he is doomed to be unable to fight a protracted battle.

And there are already four of the four generals of the Mo family, and after the four generals of the Mo family, there are still a few Immortals of Intercepting Cult who are watching closely. He can't just deliver the strongest blow and ignore the rest of the matter.

Therefore, he endured it for so long, waiting for the moment when Mo Liqing was distracted, and violently attacked

Once it erupted at this time, there was no possibility for Mo Liqing to escape at all. The spear seemed to be alive, and Yang Jian danced out the shadow of a spirit snake, covering Mo Liqing's entire body!

Mo Liqing groaned in pain again and again, blood spilled, and more than a dozen scars appeared on his body in the blink of an eye.

Yang Jian shot at Mo Liqing's chest, and almost as soon as the spear was raised, it turned into a straight stab, aiming at Mo Liqing's throat!

"Yang Jian, how dare you!"

The pipa behind Molihai rose up, and this person directly bounced off the pipa, and the sound of Jin Ge fighting on the strings of the pipa was disturbing, and he specialized in primordial spirit!

Yang Jian suddenly slowed down and raised his hand to support his forehead.

The things in this world are really one thing conquering one thing.

Nezha can ignore the sound of the pipa, but Yang Jian can't... To be precise, Yang Jian at this time is only afraid of attacking the method of Yuanshen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Lihong hurriedly activated the magic weapon, and the umbrella unfolded again, and the mysterious whirlwind directly snatched the spear from Yang Jian's hand.

However, the moment the spear was released, Yang Jian also woke up suddenly, and the figure who had been curled up suddenly stood up straight, with his hands clasped empty, and his legs kicked into the air suddenly.

He is accumulating pain, resisting the sound of the jade pipa!

The primordial spirit was moving, which involved the perception of the main body; and the main body clearly imprinted the pain on Yang Jian's heart, exactly!

"ah!"

Yang Jian raised his head and shouted, purely to vent!

Mo Lihong held the umbrella and slashed at him with a sword, Yang Jian shot a Xuangang casually, forcing Mo Lihong back.

Yang Jian clasped his hands empty, still stabbing Mo Liqing's throat straight.

The latter was also swept away by the magical power of the pipa at this time. The four brothers often competed with each other on weekdays, and they had already adapted to each other's magical powers, but Yuanshen still felt a little dizzy.

Just this little amount is enough to kill him!

Yang Jian grabbed the air with both hands and stabbed down!

The black face of Man Li Hai holding the pipa turned pale, and the ferocious Man Li Hong became even more ferocious under the shock.

Mo Lishou hurriedly released the magic weapon of the alien beast that was entrenched around his neck, and the red light seemed to stop for time, and went straight to Yang Jian!

This is a magic weapon refined by a strange beast. This beast is half-lived and half-dead, and suffered the pain of soul training during refining, so it is extremely vicious.

However, when the red light was about to enter Yang Jian's chest, a white shadow rushed out obliquely below.

White Dog God Mastiff!

The dog's mouth opened wide, and the red light was about to turn around and run for his life, but before he could turn around and lose his forward speed, he was bitten by a big mouth full of sharp teeth!

The Xiaotian dog bit off the mink's body and chewed it.

At the same time, Yang Jianxu's hands were aimed at Mo Liqing's neck, and they were completely handed out...