The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The Flying Feather Escape Art is a secret not handed down by the Feng Clan, and it is one of the most powerful supernatural powers among the Feng Clan's secret methods.

The golden-winged roc was born good at flying, and has this supernatural power. The Phoenix clan has fallen, and many masters have survived. It is difficult for all the heavens and spirits to have such a way of flying. Therefore, the golden-winged roc is famous for its extreme speed.

In fact, if the roc was thrown into the ancient dragon and phoenix battle, this speed is really nothing.

The Jinpeng that Yang Jian turned into ripped off the left wing of the golden-winged roc, and the sky immediately sprinkled drops of golden blood. The golden-winged roc roared in pain, unable to stay in the air, and fell headlong to the ground.

How could Yang Jian forget it like this?

The transformed Jinpeng's wings shook, and it swooped down, grabbing the golden-winged roc who had passed out from pain, and was about to tear it apart immediately, but five sword shadows flashed in the sky.

Blue, yellow, red, black, white!

Five-color divine light?

Kong Xuan actually came back at this time!

Yang Jian's transformed Jinpeng slapped its claws casually, and sent the golden-winged roc bird to the mountain below; and then immediately used the method of transformation to restore its human form.

Xuanzhu changes with the changes, and plays the indestructible body again!

A small cauldron appeared on top of Yang Jian's head without making a sound, sprinkled with jade flowers, just as Yang Jian was protected in it, the five sword lights had already killed it!

The jade flower flickered, the sword light was directly shattered, and the small tripod was also spinning continuously on Yang Jian's head, obviously suffering a huge impact, and the light dimmed a little.

"come back."

Yu Ding shouted in Fenggu, Yang Jian pulled back, and his figure quickly fell towards Fenggu.

He also wanted to use the Flying Feather Escape Technique that he had just obtained, but found that the human body could not be activated at all, and it could only be performed with the transformation of Jin Peng.

That's right, this is the supernatural power of the Feng clan after all.

Now Yang Jian finally understands that Fengshan's feather has not disappeared, but is hidden in his body, no one knows where.

That feather contained many magical powers of the Feng Clan, and it would be more difficult for him to separate himself from the Feng Clan.

Kong Xuan, who chased and killed Tianyan Daozi in vain, was already on the verge of going berserk. Seeing that the wings of the golden-winged roc were torn off by Yang Jian, and the clan was suppressed by the real Yuding, he was even more mad with hatred.

Waiting for Kong Xuan to hold the golden-winged roc in human form in his left hand and the bird's wing that has turned into an arm in his right hand, he landed in Fenggu with a cold face, and looked at the pair of master and apprentice.

"Is it so unreasonable for you to teach?"

Kong Xuan's calm words made many masters of the Feng clan change color.

This is the prelude to violent murder, but now, how can their Feng clan afford such a fight?

Immortal Yuding clasped his hands, and said in a deep voice: "My apprentice is naughty and has caused many disasters in your place. I will definitely discipline him more when I return to Yuquan Mountain. I will apologize to everyone here."

This generous voice and sincere gaze somewhat made Kong Xuan's anger subside a little.

"But," Master Yuding's words changed abruptly, "The Feng Clan kidnapped my apprentice and ignored me to explain and teach, but they still want to give an explanation."

"Explanation?" Kong Xuan sneered, as if he didn't want to get entangled in these verbal disputes.

Do it?

Just now the five-color divine light couldn't break through the small cauldron, Kong Xuan already knew that he was no match for Daoist Yuding.

But to let Yang Jian go like this, I really can't swallow this bad breath.

The golden-winged roc has been helped by two elders of the Feng clan to be healed. With the method of the Feng clan, it is not difficult to regenerate or renew its wings.

But compared to the loss of Taoism and the pain of the physical body, the Jinpeng transformed by Yang Jian will tear off its wings, which may frustrate the spirit of the golden-winged roc, and turn the road of cultivation into demons...

"Yang Jian, I think I treat you kindly," Kong Xuan shifted his gaze to Yang Jian, almost gnashing his teeth, "I have decided to betroth the only two pure-blooded young phoenixes in my Phoenix clan to you, why are you dissatisfied!"

Feng Wu, who was standing aside and hugging her younger sister, turned pale, and looked at Kong Xuan and then at Yang Jian in disbelief.

When did you say this?

"Senior, I respect you as the heart of the Phoenix Clan," Yang Jian stood beside the real Yuding, staring at Kong Xuan calmly, "but you came here by force and threatened me directly, how can I be willing?"

Kong Xuan said coldly: "I'm so unwilling, Yuding, I won't talk nonsense with you; if Yang Jian is left today, my Feng clan will definitely not embarrass him. If not, my Feng clan will also be involved in the battle of conferring gods."

This Kong Xuan seemed to be majestic, but he was a bit strong on the outside, and threatened Yuding's master and apprentice with the Great Tribulation of the Gods, it was really helpless.

Yang Jian frowned in his heart.

He originally wondered if he could pull Kong Xuan into the camp of explaining education, but in this way, he just pushed Kong Xuan to the opposite side of explaining education.

If not, is it because of today's events that Kong Xuan guarded Jinji Ridge to prevent Xiqi's army from advancing eastward?

This is a coincidence...

Master Yuding gently shook his head, "My apprentice is in charge of conferring the gods, so I should not leave Xiqi for too long. The good intentions of the Feng Clan are known to the poor. How about taking the two highnesses to Nanzhou, so that they can get along with my apprentice day and night, and a beautiful thing will come true."

"Master!"

Yang Jian was a little anxious, why did the master take care of things and people for him directly?

Daoist Yuding gave him a calm look, and Yang Jian could only listen.

"Hahaha!" Kong Xuan suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Yu Ding, Yu Ding! What do you think of my Feng family?"

Daoist Yuding remained silent, but the momentum around him gradually gathered, overwhelming Fenggu.

Kong Xuan scolded: "Yuding, today you oppressed my Feng clan with magic power, I will ask you for an explanation in the future! I can't get you to teach, can't I punish my Feng clan?"

Master Yuding frowned slightly, withdrew his aura, and stared at Kong Xuan.

Yu Ding also found it difficult to deal with a character like Kong Xuan.

How can it be described as weird?

Kong Xuan pointed at Feng Wu, and stared at Yang Jian, "Feng Wu has colluded with foreigners and put our Feng family in danger several times, and he deserves to die for the crime!"

"Senior Kong Xuan, why are you so aggressive?" Yang Jian didn't give in at all, and his words were quite sharp.

"Why is this so?" The murderous intent in Kong Xuan's eyes was undisguised, "Today you have your master's protection, and I can't touch you. Could you still let me deal with the children in the clan? Feng Wu, kneel down!"

Feng Wu's tender body trembled slightly, her mind was overwhelmed by the series of accidents, she bent her legs, hugged Feng Shan and knelt on the thick sycamore leaves.

With a wave of Kong Xuan's sleeve, several masters of the Feng clan stepped forward immediately.

Yang Jian clenched his fists and let out a low shout, took a step forward, opened his eyes vertically on his forehead, and stared at Kong Xuan like this.

Kong Xuan stands proudly, always with a kind of arrogance that cannot be underestimated...

"Forget it," Master Yuding waved his hand, Feng Wu and Feng Shan suddenly disappeared, they should have been taken away by Master Yuding.

This supernatural power seems to be quite similar to the universe in the sleeve.

Master Yuding said: "The grievances of the Feng family are just for me, master and apprentice, so why bother others."

Kong Xuan shouted: "Today's matter, sooner or later I will explain the teaching to you and settle it! I will settle it with you master and apprentice!"

"good."

Master Yuding said calmly, and walked forward with his hands behind his back, "Farewell."

Yang Jian and Kong Xuan gradually retracted their gazes at each other, feeling angry in their hearts, followed Master without saying a word, and walked towards the exit of Fenggu.

In fact, during the fierce battle with the golden-winged roc just now, Yang Jian had already rushed out of the range of Fenggu's formation. The protection of Fenggu's formation was not incompetent, but it couldn't stop Yang Jian who had profound energy in him.

In Phoenix Valley, from the elders who have survived since ancient times, down to the children who have been transformed into spirit birds, they are watching the figure of the master and apprentice from everywhere.

Many members of the Feng clan had anger and hatred in their eyes, and many members of the clan had complicated eyes and lost expressions...

The Feng Clan is no longer the overlord in ancient times.

Today, they have only the last arrogance left, but they have lost their domineering posture in the world.

Master Yuding didn't make any further moves, and the Feng family didn't dare to stop them too much. The two masters and apprentices went out of Fenggu all the way; then Master Yuding turned his head and clasped his hands, driving Yang Jian into the blue sky with a white cloud, and returned to Nanzhou.

Here, it seems to be the border between Xiniu Hezhou and Beiju Luzhou.

Flying into the air, Daoist Yuding's sleeves bulged, Feng Wu and Feng Shan sat down on the white clouds, and looked in the direction of Fenggu with dull eyes.

Feng Shan had already fallen into a coma, Feng Wu looked a little dazed, and said in a low voice with her arms around her sister: "We... were kicked out by uncle?"

Yang Jian didn't know what to say for a moment.

Although this incident was not caused by him, Feng Wu has fallen into such a situation, but he also has the responsibility that he cannot shirk.

When Kong Xuan and Yu Ding confronted each other, he was obviously furious, and he was desperate for the last face of the Feng Clan, so he took Feng Wu's knife...

It seems not.

Kong Xuan's move, firstly, to make Yang Jian not disappoint Feng Wu, secondly, to use teaching as a pressure, so that the Phoenix clan is in danger of extinction, and the masters in the clan practice urgently, thirdly, it also maintains the pride of the Fengclan, and makes the Fengclan a little more angry.

Yang Jian was also a little impressed by the good intentions.

Yu Ding said: "The Feng Clan has fallen here, it's really embarrassing."

Yang Jian nodded, and chatted with the master for a few words, listening to the master sigh how powerful the Feng family was back then.

Opening the black turtle belt, Yang Jian whispered: "Feng Wu, let Feng Shan go inside to rest."

Feng Wu nodded with blank eyes, and let Yang Jian take Feng Shan into Xuangui's belt; Yang Jian ordered Xiao Tiangou to take good care of her, and carefully sorted out today's events.

"How do you plan to arrange for this Feng clan woman?" Real person Yuding asked via voice transmission.

Yang Jian quickly sent a voice to answer: "Master, I still want to see Feng Wu... Take her back to live in the mansion. Mother and younger sister are there, let her practice in peace."

Looking at Feng Wu's expressionless eyes, Yang Jian really couldn't bear to let her wander in the wild.

Kong Xuan drove Feng Wu out of the Feng Clan, although he was a little bit annoyed, but more, he seemed to be calculating.

But, how could Kong Xuan bow his head and say to let Yang Jian take away the big and small Fengnv? If they really spoke like this, their Feng Clan would definitely be described as low-spirited by the prehistoric clans and seek shelter from the teachings.

The Feng Clan didn't have many treasures to rely on, Kong Xuan gritted his teeth and didn't want to lose the only skin left.

These Yang Jian see through, but can't explain.

See you next time...

Kong Xuan, I will break your five-color divine light!

Yang Jian's eyes were full of divine light, and there was no distraction in his heart for a moment.

That was pure fighting spirit, pure disobedience.

...

In Fenggu, the formation of the Feng clan that was knocked open by the fierce battle between Yang Jian and the golden-winged roc slowly closed.

There were not many figures left in the phoenix forest. Kong Xuan stood alone on the thick fallen leaves, watching the setting sun in the sky...

Sighing softly, this ruthless man who left a great reputation in the prehistoric world showed a wry smile.

"It's good to go."

Kong Xuan's figure slowly disappeared.

This is exactly:

The painstaking efforts are all for the Feng clan, who knows the white hair and white hair?

Entering the Fengshen fight luck, the Jinji Ridge has a peerless appearance.