The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

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The soft sound spread from the sky to the earth, and in the air burst by the wind and fire, it could be heard like a needle falling.

Yang Jian seemed to be empty-handed, but Mo Liqing's throat was directly cut open, blood spurted out, the soul in his body was instantly shattered, and a wisp of soul flew to the underground of Yang's mansion.

And at Yang Jian's fingertips, colorful lights shone.

A spear condensed from Xuangang slowly appeared, and with the appearance of the spear, Yang Jian's figure also faded a little.

But in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian resisted Mo Lihai's pipa sound and killed Mo Liqing; Xiao Tiangou directly bit off the mink's body, crippling most of Mo Lishou's ability.

Yang Jian picked up Mo Liqing's sword and threw it into the storage belt.

The body seemed to have adapted to the severe pain of being constantly torn, Yang Jian's figure did not stop, and rushed towards Mo Lihong.

That precious umbrella is too threatening and must be removed.

"Yang Jian, how dare you kill my brother!"

Mo Lihong held an umbrella in his left hand and a sword in his right. Mo Lihai carried a pipa on his back and held a spear.

Seeing this, Yang Jian immediately started to defend, the spear slowed down, like flowing water, as if it was effortless, he blocked the magic ceremony red and magic ceremony sea.

In terms of hand-to-hand combat, the four demon generals might not be able to break Yang Jian's spear without using their magic weapons together.

This marksmanship was condensed by Yang Jian after absorbing the experience of fighting again and again, supplemented by a little dao rhyme of Daozhiming, which made Molihong and Molihai lose their temper for a while.

The precious mink died immediately, and Mo Lishou was heartbroken by the side. He wanted to chase and kill Yang Jian, but he was targeted by the Xiaotian dog.

The Xiaotian dog can directly bite off the mink, its teeth are so sharp that Mo Lishou is frightened, he really dare not let the Xiaotian dog bite him too.

Running mana, Mo Lishou tried to stop Xiao Tiangou with Taoist supernatural powers.

But Mo Lishou's complexion changed quickly. This dog seemed to be more difficult to deal with than the incarnation of Yang Jian over there. When I cast my supernatural power on it, it didn't do anything at all, at most it was blocked.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Xiao Tiangou rushed behind Mo Lishou, suddenly swelled to the size of a white elephant, and rushed towards Mo Lishou.

Mo Lishou was good at cultivating exotic beasts, and he also knew how powerful the mink he raised was; from this, the Xiaotian dog that killed the mink was really not easy.

The Roaring Dog barked wildly and ran wildly after Mo Lishou, adding a sense of humor to the fierce battle on the side...

Unknowingly, Lian Xiaotiangou has grown to such an extent.

On the city tower, Nezha's treasured body has almost exhausted the toxins, and now he is sitting there cross-legged, looking up at the sky. Huang Tianhua was also in a similar situation, being supported by Yao Gonglin and sitting aside, his eyes were full of emotion.

Yang Jian is known as the first disciple of the three generations of their teachings. Huang Tianhua, who was a little arrogant in his heart when he was young, was also a little unconvinced.

But seeing such a situation today, he really can only smile wryly.

It's just that Mo Liqing's sword blew a black wind, and Mo Lihong took away his flower basket, and he almost lost his life.

Now, senior brother Yang Jian is only an incarnation fighting against the four generals of the Demon Family...

Mo Liqing's body fell under the city, dead and miserable, with a big hole in his throat. Daluo Jinxian's immortal body is not rotten, as if to prove something.

"Is this the difference between us and Senior Brother Yang Jian?" Huang Tianhua murmured.

Nezha curled his lips, "You don't have to be so decadent. If I count the previous life, I have practiced for more than two thousand years. Brother, he has just practiced for less than a thousand years, and he is already so powerful... Well, I really want to go up and fight!"

"That umbrella is really difficult!" Huang Tianhua gasped, looked at Nezha, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, he still said, "Thank you very much."

"Hey, small matter, small matter," Nezha waved his hand, staring at the situation above, "Look carefully, just take a few tricks from the teacher."

Huang Tianhua smiled, Nezha and Yang Jian took the same route, but Huang Tianhua is also a Yuanshen Dao monk with the Yuanshen imperial magic weapon, so stealing it is useless.

"Eldest brother, he... is really good."

Jin Zha and Mu Zha were also feeling emotional, the two of them were not standing close to each other, and they felt a burst of emotion when they saw it.

The two of them had never seen Yang Jian make a real move before, and seeing the dragon-like, war-god-like figure on the cloud at this time, it was really a bit complicated.

"The demeanor of the elder brother is beyond my generation," Mu Zha praised softly, and Jin Zha nodded, with a little sadness in his eyes.

On the cloud, the battle between Yang Jian, Mo Lihong and Mo Lihai is already in full swing. The two brothers of the Mo family have used all their skills, and Yang Jian still has enough power to defend against it.

Yang Jian used the Xuangang gun, and the magic red umbrella was useless;

Although the jade pipa of Molihai restrained Yang Jian, the incarnation of the primordial spirit, Yang Jian was already in severe pain, and this pain made him mentally strong in disguise. At most, his movements stopped slightly, and the impact was not too great.

Gradually, Molihong and Molihai began to bombard with mana, trying to consume the profound energy and Xuanhandle of Yang Jian's avatar.

How can Yang Jian follow their wishes?

The battle has been going on for a long time, and the Xuanqi and Xuangang are faintly exhausted, and Yang Jian must also kill with one blow.

He locked his target on Mo Lihong, secretly deployed the Roaring Sky Dog, and began to take advantage of the momentum to retreat, as if he was exhausted.

Mo Lihong and others were overjoyed when they saw this, Mo Lihong sneered a few times, and Mo Lihai came from left and right.

Yang Jian retreated again, his figure seemed to be broken by Mo Lihai and Mo Lihong.

But suddenly, a vortex appeared in Yang Jian's chest, and the Xuangang spear dissipated and disappeared in an instant.

Yang Jian grabbed the thunder fan with his left hand, and slashed at the two of them fiercely. This innate treasure fan burst out endlessly, trapping the two brothers Mo Lihai and Mo Lihong in the thunder group.

Yang Jian's figure suddenly became strange, and he dexterously shuttled through the forest of thunder, launching a fierce offensive against Mo Lihong.

The Profound Handle is about to be exhausted, and the Profound Qi is going to run out...

If he couldn't kill all four generals of the Mo family before then, he must be the one who was unlucky.

That precious umbrella must be taken!

Yang Jian's purpose was very strong, and the other party also had a perception. Mo Lihong pulled out and was about to exit Leihai, but suddenly heard the wind in the back of his head, turned his head to look, and couldn't help being stunned.

It's just a fairy brick, and you want to shoot him?

Mo Lihong wanted to taunt a few words, but the brick was suddenly hit by lightning, and a gun shadow suddenly emerged from it!

Seventy-two changes!

Even if it's just an incarnation, Yang Jian has the essence of the seventy-two transformations, so he can use the incarnation to display it more quickly.

This sky-filled thunder net is nothing but a cover-up to distract Mo Lihong and Mo Li Hai. The real killing move is the brick that seems to be a simple sneak attack.

The real cloud-shooting brick was on Yang Jian's body, but he didn't make it in time this time.

Gossip less, let's see that Yang Jian succeeded in a sneak attack with one shot, which directly killed Mo Lihong's old life. The Xuangang spear circled around, a big head flew up, and the soul shattered by itself.

Yang Jian folded his body and directly grabbed the umbrella in his hand, his eyes fell on Mo Lihai.

Mo Lihai, who was rushing to this side, retreated immediately, but Yang Jian didn't chase after him, but fell towards the bottom instead.

Yang Jian shouted: "Nezha!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already opened the precious umbrella with his profound energy, released several beams of light, and smashed it everywhere.

Nezha stepped on the wind fire wheel and soared into the sky from the city tower, turned around, grabbed the fire pointed gun and the Qiankun circle, passed by Yang Jian, his face was tense, and he chased Mo Lihai.

He felt aggrieved, and at this moment he was even more furious. The Hot Wheels spun rapidly, and within a few steps, they rushed to the back of Molihai, and started a battle with Molihai.

The Dunlong Zhuang returned to Jin Zha's hand, the Wu hook sword fell to Mu Zha's side again, and the flower basket covered Huang Tianhua again. The two immediately went to help Nezha.

"Second master!"

Zhi Jian took the first step to support Yang Jian's tall and straight body, but when Zhi Jian grabbed Yang Jian, he could hardly catch it, as if Yang Jian's arm was empty.

Yang Jian's face was pale, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his light yellow robe was already soaked through.

Xiang Zhijian forced a smile, sat back on the baby chair, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and the avatar started to twitch unconsciously.

Huang Tianhua's credit for killing the four generals of the Demon Family should have been credited, but today, Huang Tianhua avoided death, and some of the credit was distributed, which is considered to be more gain than loss.

"Senior brother," Huang Tianhua bowed to Yang Jian with a face of embarrassment.

Yang Jian wanted to smile and encourage him, but the corner of his mouth was a very ugly wry smile.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, too much consumption," Yang Jian exhaled, and stopped looking at Mo Lihai who was beaten up by the three brothers in the air, and set his sights on the immortals who were intercepting the teaching.

Yang Jian said: "Junior Brother, you go to those Jiejiao Immortals to thank them, thank them for not taking action when you and I are in crisis."

The disciples of Jiejiao are a mixed bag, but most of them can tell right from wrong and understand the truth, and "loyalty" is prevalent on Jin'ao Island.

Huang Tianhua thanked him according to his words, those immortals nodded and didn't say anything, they waited quietly for the last of the four generals of the Demon Family to go to the end.

last person?

No, Mo Lishou had disappeared, and Xiao Tiangou ran back to the top of the tower with a head in its mouth, it was Mo Lishou's head.

In the air, Mo Lihai showed grief and indignation, with thousands of injuries on his body, and he had no choice but to crumble at this moment.

"Yang Jian!"

Mo Lihai shouted to the bottom.

Yang Jian sat on the chair and looked up, then returned to a motionless posture, and the pain in all parts of his body was gradually disappearing.

"Today is in your hands. My four brothers are not good at learning, so I have nothing to say!"

Mo Lihai suddenly took a deep breath, and the spear burst out with the last burst of vigorous mana, directly forcing the three Nezha brothers away

Holding the pipa in their hands, Jin Zha and Mu Zha immediately hid behind Nezha when they saw this, and Nezha was about to attack with a gun!

"Hahaha!" Mo Lihai raised his head and laughed, and suddenly hit his forehead.

There was a bang, the strings trembled wildly, and a wave of blood visible to the naked eye slid across the sky, as if it was the scream of the primordial spirit, like a huge wave, impacting the primordial spirit of the monks within a hundred miles!

Many people with simple cultivation bases bleed directly from the seven orifices and die directly.

Ordinary people are safe and sound, and they don't know how to do this.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Mo Lihai's forehead was covered with blood, his figure was shaky, and he shouted: "Yang Jian! I'll take a step first, the Nether Road of the Netherworld, the Fengshen Tianshu Bang, you must be right behind me!"

"The Immortal of Jiejiao! You called my four brothers to come here, so why don't you act in such a pretentious manner!"

Mo Lihai turned his head and stared at the Jiejiao immortals who had been watching the battle from beginning to end, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he closed his eyes, and died of exhaustion.