The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In this battle, the four brothers of Jiamengguanmo's family died in battle one after another, and they all made it to the list of gods.

Only a few people on Yang Jian's side were slightly injured, and Yang Jian's avatar power was almost exhausted, and he had no strength to fight anymore.

Yang Jian asked Huang Tianhua to go in front of those Jiejiao immortals to thank them, because he would have blocked their conversation, and they couldn't save their face and challenged them.

Unfortunately, this little cleverness didn't work.

Huang Tianhua stepped on the clouds and flew up, expressing his gratitude to the five Jiejiao immortals.

Three Jiejiao immortals returned their greetings gently, saying that everyone is a disciple of the Taoist sect, and they would not help outsiders to fight against their own family members.

But the Jiejiao fairy and another Jiejiao fairy sneered a few words, pushing the situation to a tense confrontation again.

"Before I couldn't wait to make a move, I just didn't want to join forces with those four crooked ways."

The priestess said: "If Yang Jian doesn't hand over the list of gods today, don't blame us for being cruel and bullying you with magic power."

Huang Tianhua was also a little annoyed when he heard the words, but when he wanted to say something, he heard Yang Jian's voice, swept his sleeves, and fell directly back to the city.

when!

Nezha was standing on the top of the city with a sharpened gun, and the Hot Wheels turned into two fireballs slowly spinning around him, looking up at the Five Immortals of Jiejiao.

Jin Zha, however, whispered beside Yang Jian: "Senior brother Yang Jian, the situation is critical at this time, and I am afraid that the senior brother will not be able to fight any more. Why don't you call two masters from the teaching to help out. The senior brother has shown his might today, and his reputation for bravery will not be damaged."

Yang Jian was silent, as if he was considering Jin Zha's suggestion.

Nezha snorted softly, "Brother's prestige has come out, but I'm so useless! I must fight them today!"

Yang Jian nodded with a light smile when he heard the words; Jin Zha looked helpless, and could only shake his head and sigh softly, without saying anything else.

In other words, since such a major event happened in Xiqi, and the four generals of the Mo Family had been fighting with them for so long, the reinforcements from Chanjiao should have arrived long ago.

Why not show up to block these Jiejiao immortals after the defeat of the four generals of the Mo family?

Jin Zha was full of doubts, and Yang Jian was also a little suspicious, always feeling that today's situation is not as simple as it seems.

Behind the five Jiejiao immortals, there seems to be a bigger net, ready to drop down at any time...

The five Jiejiao immortals descended slowly, discussed in secret, and made up their minds to take away the list of gods.

"Yang Jian, don't force me to wait for you to fight," the priestess held a slender sword, "Hand over the list of gods, you have no strength to fight now, and we don't want to bully the small with the big."

Mu Zha held the Wu hook sword forward, and said coldly, "Don't want to bully the small with the big? Ha, it's a joke! How old are you?"

"Mu Zha, do you think we are the king and demon Li Xingba?" The female fairy Jiejiao looked arrogant, with a faint killing intent in her eyes, "If you refuse to give in today, I want you to see how powerful you are."

Mu Zha shouted loudly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The sword in the female fairy's hand was shining brightly, and Mu Zha jumped up holding the lost and recovered Wu Hook Sword. The two sides were separated by hundreds of meters, and they each summoned vast vitality, cast their magical powers, and began to fight violently.

The fighting of Yuan Shen Dao monks is actually simpler and more direct than that of Yang Jian and other physical fighters.

Although the fight between the two was much less 'dangerous' than Yang Jian's fight against the four generals of the Mo family just now, but the momentum was a hundred times higher, making all the common people, princes and generals in the Zhou capital look nervous and trembling.

Probably, this is what they believed to be Tianwei...

Above the Yang Mansion, Ao Xinke's figure was still there, her eyes still fixed on a certain place on the cloud.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who has been hiding and never showing up, continues to restrain her. The fourth general of the Mo family is just a few temporary 'helpers', so it will be broken if it is broken.

The four primordial spirits disappeared into the city one after another, and when they got into the underground of Yang's mansion, they left clues, which were seen through by the long-eared Dingguangxian who was careful to observe.

‘That guy never lied to me. '

Chang Er sneered, looked up at the sky, his eyes flickered a little.

...

Central Shenzhou, Qianyuan Mountain.

Daoist Taiyi stood on a boulder, dressed in a red robe, holding a small sword in his hand, and stared towards the southwest.

A figure slowly gathered beside him, with broad shoulders and a gentle face, it was Yuding.

Taiyi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's really strange that you didn't go directly to Xiqi to protect your apprentice."

"Senior brother is also waiting here, and he never went directly." Master Yuding replied, but his eyes remained calm, and asked, "Can you deduce something?"

"I can't figure it out, I can only see that the land of Xiqi is shrouded in a few messy mysteries, and it is in disarray." Master Taiyi frowned, "Indistinctly, there seems to be some chance for you and my disciples, but it is extremely dangerous."

Master Yuding nodded, "I guess it's the same."

"Are we really not going?" Master Taiyi was a little worried, "I don't expect my apprentice to have much promise, anyway, he is no match for that kid Yang Jian, as long as he can gain a foothold in the wilderness."

Master Yuding said: "I wanted him to experience more, but now that I tell you, I feel a little uneasy. Well, let's go to Xiqi and wait."

"Good," Master Taiyi suddenly looked like he knew this.

The two powerful men were about to tear open the void immediately, preparing to hide their bodies and come to Xiqi, but they both shot at the same time, complementing each other, but the void just opened was torn apart by a wave of heavenly power, and it was directly shattered.

The two real people looked at each other, suddenly feeling bad.

Taiyi: "A saint?"

As soon as the words fell, a bell rang from Nanzhou, and the entire land of Xiqi, under the observation of the spiritual consciousness of the two real people Taiyi and Yuding, instantly turned into a blank!

Taiyi's complexion changed drastically, "Oh no! It's the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"Let's go," Master Yuding grasped Taiyi's wrist with one hand, and complex array patterns appeared under his feet, forming almost instantly.

With a swish, the figures of the two disappeared, appeared in the northern part of Nanzhou, and immediately flew towards Xiqi.

...

Before the bell rang, the capital of Zhou was at the top of the city.

Relying on his quick skills, Mu Zha was inseparable from the female fairy Jiejiao in the Daluo Realm, which is really not easy.

This is also because the female fairy did not have such a rare treasure as the four generals of the Mo family, so she couldn't take down Mu Zha who was protected by the Wu hook sword for a while, and she was anxious and coquettish.

The other Jiejiao immortals couldn't hold back and wanted to make a move, and Nezha was also ready to fight, wanting to have a fight with them without the interference of too powerful exotic treasures.

Zhi Jian and Yao Gonglin guarded behind Yang Jian, and had already secretly sent people to Meishan to ask for help;

Zhijian and Yao Gonglin both knew about Yang Jian's retreat at this time, they were shocked by their second master's fighting power, and feared that Yang Jian might make mistakes in his retreat.

Meishan is protected by a large formation, so he can sit back and relax.

And in Meishan, there is the ancient ten demon saint Bai Ze, and the great witch Da Ang, if they are invited to come, the crisis of this place will naturally be solved.

However, they also negotiated behind Yang Jian's back, fearing that the second master would refuse because of his high spirits.

"Second Master," Zhijian said in a low voice, "If you don't retreat with all your heart and soul, we will support you here."

Yang Jian nodded, closed his eyes, and sat there slumped as if falling asleep.

But the mind returned to the body in an instant, fully mobilizing the scattered spirit array around him, frantically absorbing strands of aura, and squeezing it into the spine like a strong pressure.

The pieces of high-grade spirit stones placed in the corner were constantly being blasted into lifeless powder at a speed visible to the naked eye.

not enough……

Still not enough time!

"Could these people have premeditated? Do you know that I have retreated here to the last critical moment?"

Yang Jian felt more and more uneasy, always feeling that he had overlooked certain things, so that the seemingly seamless arrangement was full of flaws.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he immersed himself in this place, and accelerated his practice as soon as possible; while his mind was pinned on the top of the city, instead of watching the battle in the sky, he was instead feeling the wind and cloud of Nanzhou.

The direction of the wind seems to be constantly changing.

Another Jiejiao Immortal could not help but say: "Yang Jian, I know you are brave, how about getting up and fighting again?"

Nezha was also attracted by these popularity, and asked directly: "Do you want to show some face?"

This blunt words made the Immortal Cult suddenly at a loss for words.

Nezha went straight up with his gun, and didn't talk nonsense to this man. The Jiejiao Immortal casually set up a defensive formation, summoned dozens of yellow scarf warriors, and surrounded Nezha.

Nezha rushed into these figures, turned his spear over, and turned the world upside down, killing him all on his back.

Another provocation from the Jiejiao Immortal, Jin Zha and Huang Tianhua came out one after another, four pairs, eight people, fought inextricably in the sky over Zhou Capital City, taking care of each other, each gained the upper hand.

Zhijian also joined the battle group, barely stopping the five Jiejiao immortals.

Xiao Tiangou squatted beside Yang Jian's avatar, watching the battle with his tongue drooping, but the dog's eyes didn't have much fluctuation.

Perhaps in its view, these are still the level of pecking at each other...

"Be careful..." Yang Jian made a hoarse voice, and the avatar with closed eyes slowly opened them.

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray cloud suddenly appeared in the sky of Zhou Capital City, and a big bell slowly appeared and played softly.

The land with a radius of ten thousand li was instantly enveloped by the phantom of the big clock.

Daozi Tianyan! ?

The Donghuang Bell suddenly appeared, and Yang Jian felt a huge wave in his heart. He really didn't know what that Taoist Tianyan was planning.

When the bell rang, powerful auras gradually appeared around Zhou Capital, and the hidden figure rushed towards this precarious city almost at the same time.

As soon as Yang Jian turned around, he first saw two figures billowing with demonic aura, with a little hatred in his eyes;

Turning around again, I saw several old monks with haggard faces;

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen Daoist immortals appeared in the north, led by Taoist Huanglong, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, and several Fuyuan immortals.

In contrast, the figures of more than twenty Jiejiao immortals were also exposed at the same time in the south of the capital.

As soon as the Donghuang Bell appeared, so many big fish were blasted out, I'm afraid Daozi Yan never expected that day.

Seeing this, the second quasi-sage of the monster race who appeared first, immediately backed away; the old monks with withered faces also stopped, their eyes were as silent as stagnant water, and they stood watching from a distance.

This group of Jiejiao Immortals and Chanjiao Immortals met in the sky above Zhou Capital City, each of them was at war, and a big battle was about to start.

On the ground, Ao Xinke frowned slightly.

The sudden change of the situation, and the sudden appearance of the Eastern Emperor Bell made it a little difficult for her to control.

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal who had been hiding for a long time also quickly appeared, and saluted the three leaders among the Jiejiao Immortals who rushed over, calling them Senior Brother and Senior Sister.

Look at these three people, one of them is an old face, and Yang Jian is also the most familiar, that is Zhao Gongming;

There is also a Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and a Great Immortal of the Dark Clouds, both of whom have profound mana and unpredictable supernatural powers.

Seeing such three people coming, Taoist Huanglong looked cold, but felt a little guilty in his heart, and said first: "Nephew Yang Jian, with us here today, who would dare to hurt you?"

The Virgin of the Golden Spirit is beautiful in appearance and dignified, and has a different charm than Ao Xinke.

The Jiejiao disciple whom the Tongtian Saint loves is also quite domineering, so he immediately replied: "With just a few of you, I'm afraid I won't be able to protect him today."

"Empty talk is nothing!" Taoist Huanglong scolded in a low voice, "Our subordinates see the truth!"

"That's it!" A purple flag appeared behind the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, she raised her hand at Huanglong Taoist, and the purple flag roared away.

PS: Sort out the ideas and plot, I owe the second update, and I will make it up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.