The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Be merciful!"

A cry came from the sky, passed into the clouds, and rushed into the Heavenly Jue formation, but it could not stop what happened in the formation...

Zhao Gongming's eyes were wide open, he couldn't tell whether it was anger or unwillingness in his eyes, even though he was far away, he still slammed his palm at Tianjuezhen.

But Zhao Gongming himself knew that this was futile.

Although the juezhen began to become broken that day, it was not something he could break through directly with his palm, otherwise the twelve golden immortals would have joined forces to blast the formation.

What Zhao Gongming saw was the scene of Yang Jian wearing Aoxuehan, jumping up from the deep pit and rushing towards the sky.

Seeing these afterimages from a distance, Zhao Gongming knew that the Ten Heavenly Lord had already lost nine of them, and the only remaining Qin Wan, although his Dao heart had entered a demonic barrier, was not insurmountable...

A deep sense of guilt filled his heart. He originally came to Nanzhou to save Qin Wan and others from leaving, but because of his hesitation and indecision in front of him, he even had the idea of ​​comparing himself with the Twelve Golden Immortals, which led to this situation.

At the very least, at the very least, Qin Wan wants to take it back!

Otherwise, what face do you have to see Master!

"Yang Jian! Don't kill me again!"

Zhao Gongming's shout was sent into the Tianjue Formation by his powerful mana, but Yang Jian, who rushed to the sky, just turned his head and looked coldly, without any response.

There are only more than ten thunderbolts chopping down on the top of the head, their color is already very light.

The divine armor on Yang Jian's body emitted a soft white light, and Yang Jian's figure remained unshakable.

Qin Wan retreated violently, but urged the afterimage under his feet to face Yang Jian downward.

Yang Jian held the gun in both hands. If you look carefully, his entire right arm is shaking slightly...

The last few strands of Xuangang turned into spear shadows and shot out, and the black shadows of the remnant souls collapsed directly.

Fly to support the trace!

Yang Jian's figure was like a lone goose, soaring briefly in the wind and clouds, and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Wan.

The spear went out to sea like a blue dragon, and with bursts of dragon chants, it touched Qin Wan's forehead and passed through his head!

Time seemed to stand still.

Zhao Gongming, who hurried over from a distance, had a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes, his whole breath was turbulent, and he raised his head and howled.

"snort!"

Daoist Taiyi let out a cold snort, and jumped up, with streaks of precious light appearing behind him, he actually used spirit treasures to form a barrier, blocking Zhao Gongming's way forward.

Behind Daoist Taiyi, the Tianjue Formation was collapsing rapidly, and the evil spirit was about to flow in all directions like an avalanche, polluting tens of thousands of miles of land.

Just as Guang Chengzi was about to ask all his juniors to do the same, according to what he said earlier, he would send the evil energy into the void; but Daoist Yuding suddenly flew up, appearing directly above the Ten Absolute Formation, holding his own jade tripod in his hand.

Fang Ding spun gently, and the evil spirit in the sky turned into whirlwinds, rushing into Fang Ding.

Another furnace of Jade Biochemical Pill will be released soon.

Master Yuding let Fang Ding absorb the seemingly endless evil spirit there, and looked down at the formation.

Yang Jian's figure was slowly falling, Yu Ding didn't come to rescue him, but just watched quietly, with a little relief in his eyes.

Master?

Yang Jian vaguely saw the figure of the master above the evil spirit in the sky, and his mind relaxed. His body, which was still upright, could not maintain his balance.

In the land of ten miles, there is only this open space, suspended there like a lonely cliff.

Yang Jian lay quietly, feeling tired like never before.

There is only a trace of profound energy in the body, nourishing and calling, allowing the tired profound body to recover sooner.

He had somewhat overdrawn the power of the mysterious body before, and it is reasonable to be 'lazy' at this time.

No matter how strong the mysterious body is, even if it is used to break the Dao and become a saint, the essence is still a body of flesh and blood. Yang Jian took the road of self-cultivation, not beheading the three corpses to become holy. The six are not clean at all, and the flesh and blood body is just what he wants.

After this battle is over, it will be easy for a while.

Zhao Gongming is gone, so the Sanxiao Yellow River Formation shouldn't be... No, it seems that Zhao Gongming called to stop just now?

Yang Jian turned his head to look with some difficulty, and in the gradually clear sky, he saw Zhao Gongming who was fighting with Taiyi beside the clouds...

This guy, when he really felt that his fate was hard to come by and even the Immortals of Jiejiao did not enter Nanzhou, did he come here to die?

idiot!

Yang Jian cursed in his heart, feeling that his good mood was mostly ruined by Zhao Gongming.

"kill!"

A shout suddenly came from beside him, Yang Jian was taken aback, then turned his head to the other side with great effort.

Falling aside, Qin Wan, who was pierced by the fairy sword through his chest, stood up there tremblingly!

"I'm the last one to live!" Qin Wan roared, opened his blood-stained Taoist robe, and pulled out the fairy sword bit by bit. With a ferocious face and staggering steps, he stumbled towards Yang Jian.

"I want revenge! Revenge! I want revenge for them!"

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched, as if he didn't care, even though he couldn't move half a finger now.

A few miles away, Daoxing Tianzun was about to rush over to protect Yang Jian, but the real Yuding suddenly sent a voice, just saying "Don't move, let him break through his own limit".

Daoxing Tianzun was speechless for a while, but he also understood why Yang Jian could rise so quickly.

It all depends on Master being ruthless.

Daoxing Tianzun thought to himself, if Yang Jian was his disciple, with such achievements and talents, he really didn't dare to let Yang Jian take too many risks before he really reached the top.

Yu Ding dared to do alchemy in the sky at this time, watching Yang Jian's figure by the way.

Yang Jian's full-strength blow from the Dharma Body before, actually exhausted all his strength and suffered serious injuries.

At this time, seeing Qin Wan approaching in two steps, Yang Jian almost forgot that there are many helpers around him, and began to try to get up by himself...

But powerless, after letting go of the string in my heart just now, I can't lift half of my strength at this time.

"revenge……"

At this time, Qin Wan seemed to be returning to the light, his eyes were full of madness, and he only wanted to cut Yang Jian in two.

Yang Jian suddenly gave up struggling.

So what can I do if I let Qin Wan cut it? He chopped it down casually, for a few days and nights, without that extremely strong evil spirit, without the help of Tianjue, even if Yang Jian's mysterious body was injured everywhere, how could he be afraid of a mere Qin Wan?

Don't say it was chopped, Qin Wanda Luo Jinxian blew himself up here, and Yang Jian probably just got a little worse.

High in the sky, Yuding saw through Yang Jian's thoughts and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

That's right.

Qin Wan has forgotten this - it's not that Qin Wan is irrational, it's just that in Qin Wan's subconscious, a Yuanshen Taoist like Yang Jian, who is exhausted, naturally has no chance to fight back.

pity……

"Yang Jian! Do you regret it or not!"

Qin Wan shouted, with tears in his eyes.

Yang Jian closed his eyes, "No regrets, do you regret it?"

I regret not respecting my master's order to enter Nanzhou, I regret that I consciously and tyrannically set up ten formations, I regret that I lost the opportunity to retreat because of my anger, and the nine immortals who killed me were buried here!

"ah!"

The blood-stained Taoist, with half-white hair on his temples, raised his head and howled mournfully, with tears streaming down his eyes, he slashed down with his sword.

"I'm going to accompany you..."

"Go, cough!" Yang Jian agreed casually, and couldn't help coughing because of his chest injury.

A gemstone on Xuangui's belt flashed brightly, and a white shadow suddenly sprang out, knocking away Qin Wan's celestial sword, roaring the sky dog!

The divine mastiff white dog stood up directly, knocked Qin Wan's body out, and then rushed forward, biting off the neck of the Taoist who had hurt his master, biting frantically.

Yang Jian lay there and waited quietly, Xiao Tiangou dealt with Qin Wan, ran back wagging his tail, looked around vigilantly, and guarded the gate for Yang Jian.

"Add meat tonight."

"Wow!"

"Hahaha," Yang Jian chuckled a few times, his gaze became more and more leisurely, and he watched the real Taiyi and Zhao Gongming fighting fiercely in the sky.

Yuding was making alchemy beside him, and he didn't have the slightest intention to make a move.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, several figures rushed to this side, surrounding Zhao Gongming.

Yang Jian thought to himself, could this be the battle of Zhao Gongming's fall?

Is this Zhao Gongming crazy or stupid? He had already damaged the Dinghai Divine Orb, so he escaped from this place after the disaster, but he bumped back headfirst.

maybe.

In the eyes of outsiders, these powerful men who were originally calm and calculating have lost their usual bearing.

But think about it...

The so-called great power, whose Dao heart can have no regrets?

But if you don't practice in the mountains without any attachments like Yuding before, you only ask about the Dao, and you don't pick up half of the treasures, so you can really have a chance to hit the Dao.

Yuan Shendao seems to be better than cultivating the physical body, but Yuan Shendao wants to kill the three corpses, how easy is it?

If you want to become a saint, there is no opportunistic way, and there are many disasters. It requires a monk to have great perseverance, great opportunity, and great wisdom...

Lying there, Yang Jian's thoughts turned repeatedly in his mind. Seeing Zhao Gongming being besieged by the immortals, he didn't have any other thoughts in his heart except a little pity.

The God of Wealth is afraid that he will not escape this catastrophe. After the Ten Heavenly Lord, he will return to his throne today.

Yang Jian gradually regained some strength, let Xiaotian dog lie down, sat up with difficulty, leaned on Xiaotian dog, and watched quietly.

In this way, Sanxiao's Yellow River formation is still going to come out?

Master's strength has returned to near its peak, and San Xiao's big formation doesn't seem to be that terrible.

Anyway, I have nothing to do with myself, just watch.

As long as the Dinghai Shenzhu doesn't fall into the hands of the Western Sect, Yang Jian doesn't have much to worry about.

If the body dies, the Tao will not disappear, and the heavenly book will enshrine the gods.

Yang Jian took out the magic whip casually, and the whip trembled slightly, as if it was going to fly out to beat Zhao Gongming, urging Zhao Gongming to go on the road.

It's better not to meddle, he has already taken Zhao Gongming's Dinghai Shenzhu, and he may have to look up and down with the God of Wealth in the future.

Suddenly there were two dragon chants, and a golden light burst out from Zhao Gongming's hands, and Taiyi, Manjusri, Puxian, and Chijingzi were forced to retreat at the same time.

Yang Jian raised his eyebrows, Jin Jiao scissored?

"Let's go," Yang Jian whispered.

Zhao Gongming seemed to hear it, his body trembled slightly, he looked down at Yang Jian, then smiled bitterly, turned and flew back.

"Where are you going!" Manjusri roared, and a sword light suddenly burst out from his mouth, cutting towards Zhao Gongming's back.

This guy is actually hiding something.

At this moment...

"Turn around baby please!"

"Fellow daoist, walk slowly, I have something to ask the poor daoist."

The figures of Ran Deng and Lu Ya appeared in front of Zhao Gongming.

The way of life is broken.