The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Yang Jian didn't know why he was so annoyed all of a sudden, maybe the deputy leader of the lamp didn't even look at him, and wanted to push Lei Zhenzi into the fire pit, so that he couldn't bear it anymore.

For Lei Zhenzi, Yang Jian does have a special affinity, that is because in the allusions of the gods that are well-known in later generations, the three names Nezha, Yang Jian, and Lei Zhenzi are often juxtaposed.

Although he and Lei Zhenzi hadn't known each other for a long time, Yang Jian cared a lot for Lei Zhenzi, and from the bottom of his heart, he was optimistic about this "little" junior brother who was honest, steady and full of righteousness.

This time he stepped forward to protect Lei Zhenzi, but Yang Jian took advantage of the situation and expressed the thoughts that had been circling in his heart...

"Don't use the method of sacrificial formation?"

Instead, it was Uncle Chi Jingzi who asked the question, who obviously didn't believe what Yang Jian said.

"That's right, there is no need to sacrifice the formation," Yang Jian nodded, and then smiled freely, "This method is also simple, that is, to find an uncle who is proficient in the way of formation to join me in the formation. I just need to destroy the formation, or guide me how to enter the formation from the side. I will resist the evil spirit and kill the ten heavenly kings."

Master Taiyi immediately shook his head, "How do you know that you can resist the evil spirit in the formation? This is too risky."

"Uncle, I've been in the eight formations."

Master Puxian said: "No, it's too risky. If the formation only attacks those who follow you into the formation, wouldn't the nephew's words be useless?"

"Master is considerate, what you say is also the key here." Yang Jian said, "Why don't you invite Master Cihang to join me in exploring the Fenghou Formation again, if I succeed, there is no need to mention the sacrificial formation today."

Ran Deng nodded slightly, "Good."

Immortal Cihang got up, didn't say much, held the clean bottle and said to Yang Jian, "Nephew please."

"Master, please," Yang Jian turned around to invite, Master Cihang nodded with a smile, and walked politely.

Daoist Taiyi, Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Taoist Huanglong sent voices to Yang Jian at the same time, telling Yang Jian not to act impulsively. Yang Jian just bowed and turned to chase after Master Cihang.

Why let Cihang join him in the battle, instead of letting these uncles and uncles who are close to him, such as Daoist Taiyi?

Yang Jian did this on purpose, firstly because Cihang had the Wind-fixing Orb, and the Fenghou Formation would do nothing in front of the Wind-fixing Orb, as long as Cihang sacrificed the Wind-fixing Orb, Yang Jian would be able to deal with those evil spirits.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is impossible for Cihang to hide the revealed Wind-fixing Orb

Secondly, while intimidating Ran Deng, so that Ran Deng, Manjusri and others will not stand up to oppose.

In the final analysis, Cihang was recommended by Ran Deng to worship under Yuanshi Tianzun, and he was very close to Manjusri, Puxian, and Filiusun on weekdays, and he was destined to defect to the Western religion.

Although they belong to the same school, they have different ways.

At this time, someone must be secretly telling Cihang that he should make himself suffer.

Yang Jian didn't take it seriously, and was about to walk out of the camp wearing the battle armor, but he heard Master Yu Ding said: "Disciple, stop."

Master?

Could it be that Master didn't let himself take risks?

Yang Jian is actually quite sure about breaking the formation, but if Master Yuding speaks to stop him, he will obey.

Yu Ding got up, holding a small bronze-colored square tripod in his hand, walked up to Yang Jian, and said: "Since you worshiped under the teacher's door, the teacher has never given you a decent treasure. This thing has been cultivated by the teacher for many years. Although it is not a congenital treasure, it has helped the teacher to stabilize the wounds of the Dao for endless years. Now the teacher will give it to you. You can sacrifice it to the altar and place it under the wonderful tree. It can protect your soul without fear of confusion."

Master gave the baby?

Yang Jian's spirit was shaken, and he held the transparent and cool ancient tripod without any pattern with both hands, and a sense of intimacy came from the tripod.

With a thought, the cauldron did not need to be sacrificially practiced, it directly penetrated into the center of Yang Jian's eyebrows, entered the spiritual platform, stood under the Yuanshen tree, and suppressed all parts of the spiritual platform.

Inexplicably, Yang Jian felt that there was an extra layer of protection around him, a little more thick and light, which was wonderful and indescribable.

If the jade tripod is not given a treasure, it will be fine, but if it is given, it will be such a great treasure.

Before getting help from the Ziyu Reincarnation Lotus Platform, Master Yuding's great wound was suppressed by this tripod...

What kind of injury is that?

What kind of magic power does the real Yuding have when he is at his peak?

Ordinary quasi-sages would have to make up for the damage caused by the impact of becoming a saint; but this tripod has suppressed dozens of such injuries, and it has allowed Yuding to survive until today.

"Master..."

"Don't worry," Yu Ding said with a light smile, "I won't have that kind of injury as a teacher in the future, this tripod is useless, it's better for you."

Yang Jian felt warm in his heart, nodded heavily to his master, turned around and walked outside the tent.

Yu Ding sighed softly, as if letting go of something on his mind.

He gave this cauldron to Yang Jian, which meant that he really stopped thinking about going to the realm of saints. From then on, he had to be a quasi-sage, no matter how powerful his mana was, he could not see the ultimate meaning of the Dao.

Road regret.

Among the immortals, only Guangchengzi and Taiyi were the only ones who knew about this; when this tripod appeared, Taiyi's eyes lit up.

With the help of this tripod, it is inevitable for Yang Jian to retreat from the ten-jue formation.

Cihang was riding the clouds, and Yang Jian stood up calmly.

"How should my nephew break through the formation?" Cihang asked softly, without any strangeness, "Say it, I'll listen."

Yang Jian cupped his hands and said: "If there is any offense, please bear with me, it's all for us to teach and not hurt a few disciples."

"My nephew is painstaking, I know it, my nephew is at ease, I will do my best."

Cihang said so, there seemed to be deep meaning in the words, Yang Jian glanced at her, but she didn't meet Yang Jian's eyes.

The two flew to the Wind Roaring Formation of Ten Jue Formation, Guang Chengzi raised his hand and tapped lightly, and the cloud mirror technique appeared in the tent, projecting the figures of Yang Jian and Ci Hang Taoist.

Nezha, Huang Tianhua and the others had seen Yang Jian enter the top ten formation and then walk out at will, so they were not worried about Yang Jian.

On the contrary, Lei Zhenzi stood there wondering if he had been too impulsive just now, and might have ruined some arrangement of the elder brother...

Hindsight.

Tens of miles away, Yang Jian and Cihang descended into the clouds, Dong Quan, who was in the formation, saw him, and immediately sent a message to the brothers around him.

Dong Quan asked: "Yang Jian also came to break the formation this time, shall we fight together and keep him?"

"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Interpretation and Teaching are all here. We are not allowed to go out at will, lest we be attacked by them." Qin Wandao, "We will secretly use a large formation to attract evil spirits into your Wind Roar Formation, and you will use it to kill Yang Jian. At worst, we must leave Cihang among the Twelve Golden Immortals of Interpretation and Education behind!"

The rest of Shi Tianjun said yes one after another, and each secretly prepared, and the ten formations were full of evil spirits in an instant.

Cihang frowned, feeling the stronger evil spirit in the Fenghou formation than last time, and said to Yang Jian: "If you choose some mortal generals to sacrifice to the formation, as long as they are on the list of gods, maybe it will be fine, and it will also give them a chance."

Yang Jian turned his head to look at the female Taoist standing beside him, and chuckled, "Just follow me into the battle."

Brushing the black tortoise belt with his hand, the three-pointed and two-edged gun was already in his hand, Yang Jian stepped forward, and the Taoist Ci Hang was a little late, and followed closely.

You can't use the escape method in the formation, and you can't rush and slam.

As soon as Cihang entered the formation, blue whirlwinds shot towards the two of them; Cihang hurriedly raised the fixed wind bead, and with a slight turn of the fixed wind bead, the wind whirled all over the sky and condensed into sculptures, which were in various poses and quite spectacular.

The wind howling formation could no longer block Yang Jian's consciousness, and Yang Jian immediately saw Dong Quan in the center of the formation, and charged forward with his gun!

"Hmph! I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

Dong Quan snorted coldly, raised the flag in his hand, and his blood was surging!

The evil spirit billowed again from all over the wind roar formation, and this time the evil spirit was even stronger, directly condensing into fierce beasts, howling and rushing towards Yang Jian and Cihang.

The Cihang Taoist knew that the evil spirit was strong, so he immediately activated the clean bottle to protect his whole body.

But Yang Jian turned around suddenly, grabbed the arm of the aunt, and dragged her forward involuntarily.

Just as Cihang was about to reprimand her, she felt warmth emanating from Yang Jian's palm, and a cloud of gray aura wrapped her around her body. Besides these auras, there was also a colorful film of light that wrapped her into a cocoon.

This is?

Eighty-nine profound arts?

Cihang didn't have time to ask, the fierce beast condensed with evil spirit had already pounced, covering the sky and the sun!

Poisonous dragons show their power, and mountain insects do evil.

Yang Jian held Cihang with one hand and protected Cihang's surroundings; Xuanqi and Xuanhand didn't care about it, protecting Cihang's body, but he used his mysterious body to resist these evil spirits.

With a flash of light, the three-pointed and two-edged spear effortlessly split a ferocious beast, but the two of them were already engulfed in evil spirits.

"Uncle quickly find out where the formation master is, I won't last long!"

"Okay!" Cihang didn't have time to put on airs of his uncle, agreed, and looked at the evil spirit everywhere, telling the direction for Yang Jian.

Yang Jian dragged Cihang and ran wildly in the formation, compared to those fierce beasts formed by evil spirits, he seemed more like a ferocious beast!

"Kun palace seat!"

"Turn away from the fire!"

Cihang's voice kept ringing, and Yang Jian kept rushing forward following her guidance, without getting lost in the slightest.

The wind howling formation has a diameter of ten miles, and it is really necessary to run for a while.

On the altar in the middle of the formation, a few drops of cold sweat appeared on Dong Quan's forehead, watching the figure approaching him in the formation.

He wanted to move, but as long as he moved, the evil spirit would dissipate.

At this time, it was really hard to get off the tiger, Dong Quan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and slapped his chest, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Use your own essence and blood to transform your own morality and deeds to sacrifice to the evil spirits in the formation!

Roar!

A loud roar shook the sky, and the billowing evil energy condensed into a thousand-foot-long giant python. The body of the giant python was colorful, like a living thing.

The ancient fierce beast, the wind-swallowing python!

Covered by the boundless evil spirit, the body of the giant python smashed fiercely at Yang Jian and Cihang; Cihang gave a low voice: "Be careful!"

Yang Jian raised his head abruptly, his eyes were full of divine light, and seeing the giant python that covered the sky and fell down, he suddenly pulled Cihang up into the sky!

Cihang really wants to scold people at this time, she has practiced Taoism for many years, when did she take such risks?

Cultivating the Dao is not all about cultivating supernatural powers of fighting skills, but also about cultivating one's character, but her temperament, which has been cultivated by hundreds of thousands, almost collapsed at this moment.

If she hadn't been pulled by Yang Jian and used Yang Jian's Xuangong to resist the evil spirit, this place is too far away from the formation gate, and she would have turned around and fled away...

"cut!"

Yang Jian's tongue burst into spring thunder, and a loud shout shook the world!

The three-pointed double-edged gun was entangled with strands of seven-colored black handles. Following Yang Jian's violent shouting, the black handle suddenly condensed into a gigantic long spear. The three-pointed double-edged gun ended with an unknown height.

Yang Jian's arms suddenly puffed up!

The sleeves of the Immortal Cloak were pulled away, revealing the bloody arms!

Look at Yang Jian, his nostrils are breathing fire, his long hair is standing on end, his whole body's mysterious blood is pouring into this raised arm, his face is flushed, but his eyes are shining with golden light!

Across the boundless evil spirit, the spear slashed down vertically!

The huge body of the colorful giant python was directly smashed by the giant gun and flew upside down, blowing up directly!

The giant spear slashed down, and the boundless evil spirit was split by the giant gun, turning into billowing air waves towards both sides!

At the end of the giant gun, the dharma altar appeared, Dong Quanquan looked at Yang Jian bloodlessly, Yang Jian suddenly let go of Cihang's arm.

Seventy-two changes!

A fire phoenix appeared between the sky and the earth, and eighty-one mysterious beads were shining all over its body!

Feiyu escapes into the air!

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