The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Kong Xuan's signature supernatural power, Yang Jian thought it was absolutely impossible to admit his mistake. He had been fighting Kong Xuan for so long, and he had experienced the various changes of the five-color divine light more than once or twice!

But what Yang Jian couldn't figure out was why Kong Xuan appeared here!

He also used the method of transformation, turning into a graceful girl like a flower and jade...

Is there any significance in this?

And didn't this guy go to the depths of the Chaos Sea to search for the prehistoric enemy? Why did you come here? At that time, he was moved by Kong Xuan's mind and feelings, and made a promise to take Feng Wu as a concubine, but now!

Yang Jian suddenly had the illusion that he was deceived, deceived by a cunning and ruthless ancient power...

"Go and have a look."

Yang Jian said something in a low voice, turned around and was about to rush towards Kong Xuan; Xuan Du chuckled, and followed Yang Jian unhurriedly, looking like he was watching a good show.

Don't look at Xuandu who doesn't go out here all year round, but the great dream supernatural power he has realized by himself has traveled through the ages in his sleep, and he has even been to the world in the spirit cloud several times.

At this time, although Yang Jian flew towards Kong Xuan with a gloomy expression, Xuandu dared to say that Yang Jian would definitely not intercept Kong Xuan, but would help her deal with the three madmen behind.

This is the profound meaning of the Yin-Yang Dao!

Seriously speaking, someone who can chase after Kong Xuan and shout for a while, how can he be an ordinary quasi-sage?

The styles and patterns of the robes worn by these three people are quite strange, and it seems that they are not common attires of Hong Huang and Tai Su;

One of them looks similar to a human race, with a nose and eyes, a mess of gray and white curly hair, sunken eye sockets, but his eyes are quite spirited;

The other two are just similar to innate bodies, one is covered with tiny scales, and there are two protruding fangs next to the pale lips; the other has a human torso, but there is an octopus-like head on the top of the head, and several tentacles on the neck are constantly shaking.

Obviously, they are not the remnants of saints, otherwise Kong Xuan would not have been able to escape for so long.

It should be those masters who never know when to hide here. They have no quasi-sage realm, but they can only practice in seclusion here...

From the clothes, appearance, and breath alone, it might not be possible to tell that these three people were not monks from Taisushi, but as soon as they opened their mouths and uttered some strange accent, the voice of Xuandu entered Yang Jian's ears.

"Be careful, aspirants during the Taiji period, although their cultivation base has dropped a lot due to changes in the Tao, they may have methods that you have never seen before."

Yang Jian asked: "Master, what are they shouting?"

"What else can you shout, you are scolding Kong Xuan for stealing the treasure they depend on for their lives, you are shameless and deserve to die," Xuandu replied lazily, "It's similar to the situation when we were scolded when we robbed people of treasure."

"Is it really Kong Xuan?"

"Hmm... are you surprised or surprised?"

Yang Jian rested his forehead with one hand, and knew that the uncle had no reason to lie to him.

Today's Xuandu City is guarded by Taoist sects, and if you want to enter, you must have the consent of Xuandu Master Uncle. This Kong Xuan must have been let in by Xuandu. Of course Xuandu knows his details.

Yang Jian couldn't help asking: "How did she become like this?"

"I don't know about that, maybe she was like this in the first place." Xuandu replied calmly, and asked Yang Jian, "If you want to rob people and steal treasures, why not wait here for a while, she will definitely fly over by herself."

"I have some friendship with Kong Xuan, so we don't know each other."

When Yang Jian said this, he felt a little awkward.

Taking steps under his feet, eighty-one mysterious beads around his body lit up, and the divine armor Aoxuehan blessed himself, and Yang Jian's speed increased sharply.

Xuan Du raised his eyebrows, and followed Yang Jian with his hands behind his back, just like a 'parent' following the younger generation out to practice, quietly watching the younger generation's performance, and helping him at critical moments.

"come here!"

Yang Jian let out a long roar, which immediately attracted the attention of the girl who suspected Kong Xuan.

The girl's eyes lit up, her face was overjoyed, and the peacock's real body immediately appeared, and the figure rushed towards Yang Jian very quickly.

Following her rushing forward, there was that hasty and coquettish cry: "Help me get out of here, I will share the treasure with you!"

This voice, although a little irritable, is still clear and delicate...

By the way, is this peacock missing something? What about the beautiful tail feathers in the back? Really changed from male to female?

Could it be...

The ruthless Kong Xuan actually had a little princess living in his heart?

He was defeated in the last battle with him, and because of being calculated by his brother and the Western religion, his heart was ashamed, and he escaped into the sea of ​​​​chaos to completely release himself and liberate his nature?

No, Kong Xuan should have no distinction between yin and yang!

Yang Jian's whistle revealed a little hesitation. He held the three-pointed and two-edged gun in his hand, frowned slightly, and suddenly raised his figure before passing Kong Xuan.

The peacock turned around and turned into the girl in the white feather skirt. She immediately turned around and rushed towards the three chasing figures at the same time as Yang Jian.

Between the two dark tombs of saints, Yang Jian's divine eyes quietly opened on his forehead, and a beam of divine light shot out, causing the three chasing people to focus most of their attention on him.

The five-color divine light flashed, like five sharp swords flying past!

Here, the monks under the saints will be suppressed by a layer of saints, and the power of Taoism and supernatural powers will be greatly reduced, and the power of Yang Jian's divine eyes and Kong Xuan's five-color divine light will also be greatly affected.

The three Taoists who were chasing Kong Xuan were very vigilant, they couldn't figure out Yang Jian's details for a while, and immediately formed a three-talent formation, and the three huge magic powers surged, showing their respective abilities.

The three Taoists waved their sleeves at the same time, and a powerful mana condensed into a huge broken blade and slashed at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's divine light was blocked by the broken blade, but the hundred-foot-long broken blade also left a series of cracks.

The five-color divine light passed by, and seven-color light curtains gushed out around the three people, blocking the five-color divine light for the time being; all they used were supernatural powers, and the five-color divine light could not wipe out their primordial spirits, and only had a little restraint power.

But that's enough.

Click...

There was a clear and crisp cracking sound, and there were slight changes on the faces of the three of them at the same time.

The Broken Blade, which gathered the power of the three people's joint attack, was blown into pieces directly diagonally above, and a white light and shadow rushed past, sprinkling gun shadows.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan gritted his silver teeth, and came back aggressively, with five-colored lights shining brightly, he and Yang Jian attacked from left to right, and the three Gu Xius who beat him had no power to fight back.

If it weren't for the three-talented formation to hook up the mana of the three people, the defense was still solid, and they might have been injured by Yang Jian's Xuangang at this time.

Gu Xiu, whose body was covered with fine silver scales, yelled angrily, and the other two stared at Yang Jian and Kong Xuan with quite hostile eyes.

However, the faces of the two did not fluctuate. Their figures slid rapidly around the three of them.

There are many restrictions here, and they are also cautious in fighting.

"Okay, stop it."

Xuandu came leisurely, and said something with a smile; Kong Xuan was a little hesitant, but Yang Jian stopped quickly.

Seeing this, Kong Xuan had no choice but to retreat. She alone happened to be no match for the three Gu Xius, but together with Yang Jian, the two of them joined forces, and their strength could completely suppress the three of them.

Although the offensive stopped, Yang Jian and Kong Xuan tacitly occupied the retreat of the three of them, and stood with Xuan Du as horns.

The three Guxiu wanted to do something, but Xuandu said a few words in Guxiu's language, and cupped his hands at the three Guxiu, revealing a dao rhyme.

What subdues an opponent is never a polite demeanor, but a strength so tyrannical that they dare not resist.

As soon as Xuandu revealed his aura, the three Guxiu immediately dispersed from the trio, seeming to be discussing something in secret.

Yang Jian stared at Kong Xuan for a while, and the latter also stared at Yang Jian.

"you……"

"Why did you come to Xuandu City so quickly?"

Yang Jian spread his hands and said calmly, "Come to hunt for treasure."

Let's not ask her about her gender, maybe this ruthless person wants to experience what it's like to be a woman now...

Xuandu chattered to the three ancient cultivators for a while. The three looked a little unwilling, but they all surrendered to Xuandu, and all turned to look at Yang Jian.

Yang Jian was about to charge forward holding three double-edged guns.

"Hey," Xuandu said with a smile, "let them go, they are all monks, and it's not easy for them, so there's no need to cut off their last way of life."

Yang Jian nodded, stepped back a few steps, and got out of the way.

Kong Xuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute! Master Xuandu, please ask them a question! What is the origin of this thing!"

While speaking, Kong Xuan took out an oval spiritual egg from his bosom. At first glance, it looked like an egg, with complicated spiritual patterns engraved on it.

A faint vitality diffused out of it, as if... it was really an egg.

Xuandu also looked at the spirit egg a few more times, and uttered a few ancient syllables, the three of them stopped and spoke calmly for a while.

Then, Xuan Du waved his hand, and the three of them left full of vigilance, and returned to the saint's tomb where they went out.

After the three of them left, Yang Jian and Xuan Du flew over from left to right, and Kong Xuan subconsciously took half a step back.

Xuan Du smiled and said: "Just now, it seems that my nephew Yang Jian and I saved your life..."

"It's for you," Kong Xuan was decisive, raised his hand and threw the spirit stone to Xuandu, and said calmly, "At first I saw the three of them meditating around this object, and the blood of the Phoenix clan felt a little bit, and I thought it was an egg left by my ancestors of the Feng clan."

"Oh?" Xuandu asked, "What does a phoenix egg look like?"

Kong Xuan didn't answer, he glanced at Yang Jian, and calmly moved his eyes away.

"Of course not, so it's useless for me to hold it. Did the archmage ask about the origin of this thing?"

Xuan Du laughed and said: "Those three people said that they didn't know the origin of this thing, and they just got it by chance in the saint's tomb. Later, the Chaos Sea Way changed drastically. They were severely injured by their respective ways of cultivation, and they survived by relying on the vitality emitted by this spiritual egg, so they regarded this thing as their lifeblood."

Kong Xuan looked stunned, "I think they have mana, but they don't have supernatural powers. It turns out that the way is not going well."

On the side, Yang Jian was a little interested in this egg, so he leaned over to take a second look.

Xuandu casually threw the egg over, "Master nephew, let's play with it, just now you saved this famous figure from the Feng clan, but you did the most."

Yang Jian was not too polite, took the spirit egg over, rubbed it gently in his hand, carefully observed the lines on it, and felt the ethereal but continuous vitality in it.

What kind of egg is this?

Kong Xuan sighed softly: "If there is nothing else, I will go shopping around and leave."

Xuan Du cupped his hands and made a bow, Yang Jian came back to his senses, and just about to say goodbye to Kong Xuan, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his left middle finger holding the elixir.

How strong is Yang Jianxuan's body? The sudden pain caused Yang Jian to gasp, a burst of profound energy enveloped the egg, and he hurriedly drew back his left hand.

On the tip of the left middle finger, a drop of Yin Hong quietly disappeared, and the punctured profound body healed itself.

As for the spiritual egg wrapped in profound energy, the lines are slowly lit up...