The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Heaven fails to fulfill people's wishes, and good things take a long time.

Yang Jian walked out of the heavy formation with a dark face, his eyes were full of divine light, and he looked at the figures standing in front of the Yang's mansion, and his expression suddenly became a little strange.

After leaving a confused Lu Chunyang, another terrible evil spirit came, this is really...

Speaking of the four figures standing in front of the gate of the Yang Mansion, a white-haired old woman, like a servant, is bent on the side;

Two women wearing veils, one looks a little more mature, her figure wrapped in a crimson skirt is protruding, and her appearance is enough to confuse people's minds;

The other one still looks like a young girl. Although she uses a veil to cover her face, she can still see her somewhat sickly pale complexion...

Among these four people, the person in charge is the young man standing at the front... the man? woman? I couldn't tell for a while.

The facial features are exquisite, it seems to be a woman's face, but it is a tall and straight body without waves; there is a natural softness all over her body, with a slender neck and slender fingers, wearing a blue robe, floating like a feather fairy.

They didn't fly away in the sky, and they didn't care about the staring eyes of ordinary people on the street, they just stood in front of the Yang's mansion, and shouted the previous call to the mansion.

The young man who couldn't tell the difference between men and women let out a cold snort, and the six friends of Meishan who were standing in front of the gate of Yang's mansion all changed their expressions.

Fortunately, Yang Jian's voice came in time.

"Retire, this senior is a powerful person we can't afford."

Zhijian and the others turned around and looked, Yang Jian's figure flashed with a step, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

Yao Gonglin said in a voice: "Second Master, this person is extremely powerful, so be careful...Can I invite the real person to come?"

"No need," Yang Jian said without changing his face, "You stay in the Yang Mansion and don't move rashly. This senior has no enmity with me. If you come here today, it may be for other reasons."

The six friends of Meishan immediately bowed their heads in agreement and retreated to the mansion.

Yang Jian walked out of the house, bowed his hands to the young man, and said: "Senior Kong Xuan is here, I don't know what advice you can give."

Kong Xuan, the first peacock in the world, is said to be the queen of Shifeng.

In the past, Kong Xuan had thrown Yang Jian directly into the Chaos Clock, and it was regarded as a settlement, but Yang Jian was familiar with Feng Wu, and because of this, he got Phoenix Feather, so he didn't think much about seeking revenge from Kong Xuan.

Unexpectedly, Kong Xuan came to the door instead.

"Yang Jian," Kong Xuan said coldly, "Why do I come here, do you really not know?"

Yang Jian nodded honestly, "Of course I don't know, I live here, why did I offend Senior?"

"Nirvana."

When Kong Xuan uttered these two words, Yang Jian immediately realized that the situation was not good.

At this time, Kong Xuan spoke more and more slowly, but the cold killing intent became more and more obvious.

"Yang Jian, you took Shan'er's feathers?"

Yang Jian shook his head resolutely, he must not agree to this matter casually, "Senior, do you think I have a chaotic clock?"

"You don't have a Chaos Clock, but you are in collusion with the person in charge of the Chaos Clock, plotting my phoenix clan's supernatural powers, and even destroying my phoenix clan's young phoenix." Kong Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Yang Jian felt the bone-chilling chill.

A black cloud rolled over from the sky, covering Zhou Capital in an instant, the cold wind howled, and the thunder shone.

Such visions of heaven and earth are nothing but Kong Xuan's anger.

But although Yang Jian had no fear of Kong Xuan, he was somewhat jealous.

This master is not a kind person. What he said just now, 'Ping Xiqi', is definitely not a casual bluff.

When Kong Xuan first appeared in Honghuang, he took pleasure in devouring the human race, killing many masters with fierce flames. Although he cultivated his body and mind, he kept his ferocious flames introverted. If anyone disliked him, he never hesitated to kill them directly.

Such a murderous person, originally known as the number one person under the sage, even if his supernatural powers are not as good as Yuding Daoist, but he can be regarded as a master of the same level.

Now that Yang Jian has completed the mysterious body, he dare not lightly try the power of the five-color divine light.

"Senior may have misunderstood," Yang Jian said with a frown. "A month ago, the Chaos Clock suppressed this place and helped the Jiejia Immortal to kill me. Could it be that Senior didn't know?"

"I don't know? How could I not know," Kong Xuan sneered, "Do you want me to tell you about the outcome of that battle? You must have been connected with the owner of the Chaos Clock, and plotted against the Immortal Jiejiao to regenerate from Nirvana at a critical moment, and take advantage of the situation to see my Feng Clan's supernatural powers!"

Yang Jian couldn't catch his breath and almost choked himself to death.

Kong Xuan's analysis is reasonable, and after a closer look, Yan Daozi's various actions that day were indeed suspected of deliberately fulfilling Yang Jian.

On weekdays, Yang Jian's mouth can be considered eloquent, but when he met Kong Xuan, he became a scholar, and when he met a soldier, he couldn't explain why...

"If senior insists on thinking that I did it, I'm afraid senior won't believe what I say today."

Yang Jian was also aroused with arrogance, "You and I are both monks, why bother with these mortals? It's better to fight outside the sky!"

"Heh," Kong Xuan smiled instead, with a little more appreciation in his eyes, "Today, I will take your life to avenge the shame of my family."

Yang Jian replied indifferently: "Then you have the ability to take it."

After saying that, the figure turned into a golden light and shot straight into the sky.

The people in Zhou Capital City seemed to have gotten used to the strangeness. They still remembered the scene of the continuous battle a month ago, but it was no big deal to suddenly see the trace of an immortal today.

In the backyard, Ao Xinke, who had been listening to the conversation on the street, had no time to stop her. Yang Jian had already flown tens of thousands of miles, nine days away.

Kong Xuan laughed a few times, and let out a long cry, and a blue fairy light gushed out from around him, engulfing them and the four of them and chasing after them.

Yang Jian walked so decisively, but there was nothing he could do.

Dragon and Phoenix are deadly enemies, if Yang Jian and Kong Xuan continue to confront each other verbally, there is no guarantee that they will not fight directly.

If he makes a move before the Yang family, Ao Xinke will definitely come to help. How could Ao Xinke, who was injured last time, be Kong Xuan's opponent? If Kong Xuan kills Ao Xinke, Yang Jian fears that he will not be able to protect his wife well.

Therefore, he would rather directly engage in a battle than put Ao Xinke in danger again.

Men, after all, have to take responsibility for this.

But Yang Jian missed something... Yao Ji and Yang Xiaochan are also in the mansion.

The conversation between him and Kong Xuan was undisguised, Yao Ji and Yang Xiaochan are also cultivators, why can't they hear what they are talking about?

Kong Xuan's arrogance is arrogant, and his fierce name Yao Ji has also been heard before, and now seeing her son Yang Jian and such people are about to confront each other, Yao Ji is restless and wants to chase out immediately.

"Mom! Where are you going?"

Ao Xinke, who was about to chase nine days away, hurried back and stopped Yao Ji, and the two appeared above Yang's mansion.

Yao Ji hurriedly said: "How can my son be the opponent of that Confucian Taoist? Mother wants to go to heaven and ask my cruel brother to send one or two experts to meet him."

"Kong Xuan is a great power in the world, and even after Shifeng, his strength is unparalleled. I fear that there will be no one in heaven who can beat him." Ao Xinke persuaded him like this, and after this persuasion, she immediately calmed down.

Yao Ji couldn't help but her eyes turned red, "What should I do?"

Ao Xinke immediately said: "Mother, go back to the mansion and wait, and don't walk around in the wilderness. If you are taken advantage of by Xiao Xiao, your husband will be confused. I will go to the East China Sea to find a brother. He can beat Kong Xuan."

Before Yao Ji said anything, Ao Xinke's figure had disappeared, turned into a wave of water, rolled tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye, and went to the East China Sea with all her strength.

Yao Ji sighed softly, and seeing Yang Xiaochan standing in the courtyard bewildered, she had no choice but to lower her cloud head.

After a brief discussion, the six friends of Meishan only protected the Yang Mansion; and on the roof of the attic in the backyard of the Yang Mansion, a strong man sat on the eaves, buttoned his booger, rubbed his buttocks, and then jumped up, chasing after him to Nine Heavens.

To the south of the Nantianmen, in the endless void where the stars were dimly lit, Yang Jian stopped.

The eighty-one profound beads in his body gleamed lightly, and he stood there quietly waiting like a 'light man'.

Xiaotiangou wanted to come out, barked a few times in the Xuangui belt, was patted on the forehead by Yang Jian, and lay there obediently.

Kong Xuan is not Fengshan, how could he be afraid of this white dog?

"Have you chosen your burial place?"

Kong Xuan's voice echoed in the void, and the four figures were wrapped in blue light hundreds of miles away.

Feng Wu behind Kong Xuan seemed to be saying something, Kong Xuan's face remained unchanged, and he didn't turn his head.

She is pleading for herself?

Yang Jian smiled, with arrogance in his heart.

He has undergone earth-shaking changes from himself when he was caught by Kong Xuan and thrown into the Chaos Clock.

Even today, Yang Jian should have a place in this huge prehistoric world.

"Come on," Yang Jian grabbed the three-pointed and two-edged gun, and slowly took a step forward, causing ripples in the void, as if being stepped on by him.

Kong Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the smile on his mouth was still there, and a slender long knife was added in his hand, walking slowly in the void with peerless grace.

"Uncle, Wu please don't hurt his life, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, you should listen to what he has to say."

Kong Xuan snorted coldly, and the old woman casually sprinkled a flame, enveloping Feng Wu and Feng Shan, isolating her spiritual consciousness.

Feng Wu bit her lip, supported her frail younger sister, and worriedly stared at that small spot of light in the distant sky...

At the same time, there was also a group of immortals watching the excitement at the Nantian Gate, and all over the Great Desolate Wubu Continent, one after another looked out of the sky.

Yang Jian wants to fight Kong Xuan?

These two, one is the most dazzling new star in the millennium, and the other is a long-established murderer, they seem to be quite interesting.

On the Yuquan mountain, the real Yuding stood on the edge of the cliff, standing quietly, and did not rush to the sky.

No matter how well you protect your disciples, there will be times when you can't take care of them. At that time, the disciples will lose their lives directly.

The real teaching is not to deliberately protect, but also to let the disciples be continuously polished and experienced, and when they encounter some powerful enemies, they will learn powerful supernatural powers for a while.

Of course, just don't die.