The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Seeing Yang Jian rushing forward, Zhao Gongming held the magic whip horizontally in an unhurried manner, with clouds under his feet and wind blowing behind him, he raised his hand to shake Yang Jian, and rolled his vitality into a palm to grab Yang Jian.

Yang Jian and Xiao Tiangou were instantly engulfed by vitality, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Jian passed through the clouds like a skylark, raised his gun to break through a layer of vitality blockade, and rushed to Zhao Gongming's body a hundred feet away, spewing out shadows of Xuangang guns!

The Xiaotian dog was nowhere to be found.

"Well done!"

Zhao Gongming shouted, and the magic whip in his hand burst into golden light, turning into thousands of weapons, directly submerging the shadow of the Xuangang spear, and countless weapons turned into flowing light to attack Yang Jian.

Although this seems to be a big deal, in fact, Zhao Gongming was merciful and did not use real means.

Yang Jian frowned, he didn't care about these weapons, and rushed directly to Zhao Gongming.

Just as Zhao Gongming was about to sound a reminder, he saw hundreds of streamers hitting Yang Jian's body. Yang Jian's charge was unstoppable, but the beams of streamer shattered on Yang Jian's body one after another.

The three-pointed and two-edged spear slashed down vertically!

Zhao Gongming's figure swung back, and the universe around him changed spontaneously. Yang Jian's slashing momentum was blocked.

"Nephew really wants to fight me to the death?"

Yang Jian said nothing, the seventy-two transformations were performed, and he had turned into a golden roc, the flying feather escape technique was performed, and eighty-one mysterious beads shone, Yang Jian's shadow pulled a golden thread across the sky, and smashed it hard at Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming held the magic whip tightly in his right hand, a little sternness flashed across his eyes, and he was rushing forward to meet Yang Jian!

Seal and engrave characters!

Zhao Gongming condensed dozens of Dao seals of various colors in an instant, which turned into seven or eight big hands, five or six mountains, spears and arrows raining, sky fire, wind and thunder, and they all smashed at Yang Jian.

The wings of the Jinpeng transformed by Yang Jian circled around, shuttled through the attacks, and swayed out a complex golden light, but it was still unscathed!

"Hey!"

Zhao Gongming scolded angrily, and behind him appeared an angry Dharma body, surrounded by golden lights.

He pointed forward, and the body behind him quickly swelled up, turning into a giant with a height of thousands of feet, holding a golden whip like a pillar of heaven, and smashed at Yang Jian fiercely!

The Golden Whip disrupts the cloud path, and Jinpeng's castration is blocked.

There is a reason why Yuan Shen Dao became the mainstream practice method in the wild; in ancient times, the Wu clan pushed the physical practice to a glorious state, but because of this, the Yuan Shen Dao monks had many ways to deal with the physical practitioners.

Incarnation outside the body is the preferred method.

And Zhao Gongming's wrathful appearance Dharma body was made by refining the evil corpses when he beheaded the three corpses. It has its own supernatural powers, and he was not forced to use this move in the confrontation with the burning lamp yesterday.

Facing Yang Jian, Zhao Gongming released his dharma body without hesitation, and his power was unparalleled for a while.

Faxiangtiandi!

Jinpeng turned into a real human body, Yang Jian took a deep breath, and turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall with his spear in hand. The three-pointed and two-edged spear went up from bottom to top, and collided fiercely with the golden whip.

Clang!

The mountains shook for thousands of miles, and the turbulent air waves swept across the sky, as if the heavens were trembling a few times.

Yang Jian urges Dharma Aspect Heaven and Earth, Zhao Gongming casts Wrath Aspect Dharma Body, and the two start a battle between the two armies and on top of the Ten Jue Formation!

As soon as the collision happened, Zhao Gongming's expression immediately became gloomy, and his expression became more focused.

He knew that even if Yang Jian's supernatural power was weaker than him at this time, it would not be too weak; if he was too careless, or always thought of Yang Jian's life-saving grace, he would definitely be defeated by Yang Jian today.

Zhao Gongming is not a person who does not repay his kindness, but that is a private matter.

Today the two sects confront each other, the Twelve Golden Immortals broke through the top ten formations, and more than half of the Ten Heavenly Lords were killed or injured. If he didn't take over the fight for the Jiejiao, and let the Ten Tianlords be killed by the Chanjiao Immortals, how could he have gained a foothold in the prehistoric world? He will definitely be laughed at by thousands of creatures in the Three Realms!

Therefore, Zhao Gongming could only stop at the critical moment and not take Yang Jian's life, so he had to use all his strength.

Although Yang Jian's Dharma Xiangtiandi uses many tricks unchanged, but with a spear in his hand, he has a self-contained method.

Sometimes the three-pointed double-edged spear attacked fiercely, like rushing thunder and chasing the moon wind to help the fire; sometimes it continued continuously, almost pulling the golden whip out of the hands of the wrathful figure, leaving Zhao Gongming with nowhere to use his strength, and his chest was oppressed.

Who did this guy learn his fighting skills from?

Zhao Gongming groaned in his heart, and tried his best to mobilize the dharma body of wrath, but saw that the dharma body made of his own evil corpse began to retreat steadily.

Yang Jian gained power and was relentless, his spear was like a blue dragon going out to sea, rolling out heavy waves, hitting the angry face with a golden whip unable to lift high, half of his body was about to be broken, his figure kept retreating, smashing a mountain.

If Zhao Gongming hadn't taken back the dharma body in time, the evil corpse would have been seriously injured.

The three corpses are the key to Yuan Shendao's future enlightenment. If there is any damage, it will be a heavy loss.

Zhao Gongming had no choice but to retreat, Yang Jian took over the Dharma Xiangtiandi and chased after him.

"Mr. Nephew Yang Jian is really capable!" Seeing this, Chi Jingzi was in a good mood, and recalled Yang Jian's childishness in the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the past. Compared with today... he is quite emotional.

Daoist Taiyi said softly: "From now on, all the disciples will have to practice this eight or nine profound skills."

"That's not all." Chi Jingzi shook his head and laughed, "Everyone has their own fate, and disciples have their blessings, so don't be too demanding on them."

Master Taiyi looked at his second senior brother in surprise, as if he was quite surprised by the philosophy of Chi Jingzi's disciples.

In the distance, Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming were fighting hand-to-hand. Master Taiyi stopped thinking and focused on the battle over there.

Zhao Gongming used all means, but Yang Jian still attacked more and defended less. He was afraid that Zhao Gongming would be forced to use Dinghai Shenzhu without the two of them.

But Master Taiyi probably understands what Zhao Gongming is thinking at this time...

After all, Zhao Gongming feels that he owes Yang Jian something, and he is a Taoist elder. Yang Jian is just a nephew, so how can he use heavy treasures to suppress him?

If it were real Taiyi, Taiyi thought he wouldn't sacrifice the Dinghai Shenzhu to Yang Jian.

In a blink of an eye, Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming had reached the sky.

At the Nantian Gate, many immortals and gods gathered to observe from afar. Among the nine heavens and ten places, and three thousand worlds, there are also pairs of eyes watching the situation here.

It seems that every time Yang Jian makes a move, it can cause shocks in the wild. This time Yang Jian fought against Zhao Gongming, which has already made quite a lot of people not surprised by it.

On the Three Immortals Island, the three lonely and independent figures hovered above the clouds, staring at the west.

There was a little shock in Yun Xiao's eyes, "Then Yang Jian, already has such abilities?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him down if I don't move the Sea God Orb." Bi Xiao also said softly, "Could it be that he really has that kind of luck in teaching? It's really hard for me to find such a disciple."

Only Qiong Xiao couldn't stop laughing there.

"Qiong Xiao, what are you laughing at?" Yun Xiao asked softly.

"It's all right," Qiong Xiao waved his hand lightly, "I was just wondering if my elder brother would be blown up if he loses to boy Yang Jian."

Yun Xiao's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "If elder brother loses to Yang Jian, his life may be in danger."

Qiong Xiao was taken aback for a moment, and asked: "Is he really going to teach me to cut off my teaching?"

"Brother is carrying a rare treasure, if you can't protect it, you will suffer because of it," Yun Xiao thought for a while, calculated with fingers, and said in a low voice, "Brother will come to the island later, we must keep him here."

Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao looked at each other, each a little puzzled, but they both nodded in agreement.

What the elder sister said, there is nothing wrong with it.

Let's look at the battle of Xiqi.

Hundreds of rounds have passed since Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming fought hand-to-hand. Yang Jian's offensive is more violent than before, but Zhao Gongming's magic whip can only parry, and there is very little chance to fight back.

Zhao Gongming smiled wryly in his heart. He thought before that when he was about to hit Yang Jian severely, he would just keep his hand from hurting him.

But until now, he was unable to use all his mana. After being approached by Yang Jian, he was tightly entangled, and he couldn't get rid of him at all.

If this goes on like this, if he misses a move, he will be the one who gets hurt.

"Why not fix the Sea God Orb?"

Yang Jian's voice came to his ears, with panting and faint anger.

Zhao Gongming resisted Yang Jian's attack, and sent back a voice: "If I use this treasure, you will not be able to defeat me!"

"Hahaha!"

Yang Jian laughed suddenly, the laughter shook the sky, causing thunder to shake the four directions.

Zhao Gongming immediately understood Yang Jian's intention.

Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng are too far away from here, Yang Jian didn't intend to deceive Zhao Gongming's magical treasures, plotting the twenty-four precious orbs.

Yang Jian asked him to use the Dinghai Shenzhu, but he wanted to have a showdown with Zhao Gongming at his peak!

"Forget it!"

Zhao Gongming flicked his long sleeve, and twenty-four beads flew out of the sleeve one after another, immediately covering Zhao Gongming's body, forming a light mask, covering Zhao Gongming in it.

Yang Jian rushed forward, stabbing forward with his long spear, and several Dinghai Shenzhu suddenly shone brightly, blocking the long spear; while Zhao Gongming was sent flying like a rubber ball, taking advantage of the momentum to retreat hundreds of miles.

"Since this is what you wish! Yang Jian! I will let go and fight with you!"

Zhao Gongming's cry spread throughout the Three Realms, but it was Zhao Gongming's intention to fulfill it, even if it was a victory or a defeat, he wanted to spread the name of Yang Jian's bravery and skill to all souls!

Yang Jian stopped for a moment, stabilized his breath, and adjusted his Xuan Gong.

Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng were about to come, but they were stopped by Yang Jian's voice.

"Don't worry, I will win with him first."

Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng suddenly stopped, looked at Yang Jian's back from a distance, and each expressed his emotion.

In the tent, Yang Jian forced the lamp to be speechless, which made Cao Bao and Xiao Sheng feel that Yang Jian was too hard-edged to be so rude to the deputy leader.

But now, the little prejudice against Yang Jian in their hearts has turned into inexplicable admiration.

What's wrong with such a character, if he is a little crazy?

In the sky above Zhouying, Master Yuding watched the great battle above the sky, without taking his eyes off it, without the original leisure and leisure.

Huang Long approached Yu Ding and muttered: "Junior Brother Yu Ding, didn't you mention to me that Nephew Yang Jian has less than a 10% chance of winning against Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu, why didn't you remind Nephew Yang Jian? You teach the apprentice like this, sooner or later you will toss him to death..."

Yu Ding glanced at the third senior brother, but smiled helplessly.

Why didn't he remind Yang Jian?

It's just that Yang Jian wants to go to Bo that has a small chance of winning.

As for why Yang Jian insisted on doing this, Master Yuding can probably understand a thing or two.

One is the Dinghaishenzhu. If Yang Jian defeated Zhao Gongming alone, the Dinghaishenzhu had no one to pursue, so it was logical that Yang Jian should have accepted it.

Second, it should be Zhao Gongming.

Yu Ding naturally remembered what Zhao Gongming said, and Yang Jian had said it to him more than once.

With such a Taoist disciple, Yang Jian should not want him to perish.

"Let him go."

As Master Yuding said, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he no longer felt helpless, and felt a little more relieved and at ease.