The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The fire phoenix kept turning, but on the outside of the fire phoenix, the black light that was faster than Yang Jian was always chasing with ease.

Could it be that the other party had the idea of ​​consuming Huofeng's mana?

This kind of extremely fast flight is logically impossible to last for a long time, but if the person on the one-legged black back knows that this 'phoenix' has been flying all the way here, I don't know if it will turn around and leave.

It's really not a good strategy to wait passively like this, Xiao Hei has almost killed the chaotic beasts.

The man on the back of the bird just said "you three". In short, there are four 'people' who control these beasts here. Although the one who is trying to subdue the Phoenix has a little brain, it doesn't mean that the other three are of similar intelligence.

If the opponent has this kind of one-legged crow that can fly through the sky at high speed, and they want to escape, it will be difficult for Yang Jian and the black spirit master to keep them.

It is still necessary to deliberately sell the loopholes to lure the other party to the bait.

Huofeng suddenly swooped down, and the black light flashed across a crisp word, but it was stuck on the top of Huofeng's back.

The Phoenix's real fire burst into flames, and the black light seemed to be playing, and then flashed to the left side of the Phoenix.

Repeatedly like this, Huofeng seemed to be chased to nowhere, and the black light came and went, full of provocations.

No matter how good-tempered Yang Jian is, he still has the urge to kill someone violently.

That inexplicable fluctuation was transmitted in the chaotic sea again. This seemed to be the way the other party talked, similar to the exchange of thoughts, which made Yang Jian feel a little strange.

What the other party said was: "The Phoenix family is good at flying but short in strength. You are an outlier among them. Not bad, not bad."

Shenfeng just scolded angrily "Go away", which provoked another burst of laughter from the black-legged figure.

"We are the rulers of the Chaos Sea, the supreme gods among living beings, you can't resist us, little phoenix."

Ruler of the Chaos Sea?

Supreme God?

Yang Jian almost laughed out loud, if he didn't want to catch him alive, he would have turned into a human body throwing a spear.

Although this black light was fast, it was still not as fast as the Xuangang that Yang Jian had shot out with all his strength, and when he just came into contact with it, Yang Jian felt that the opponent's own strength was pitifully weak, probably only in the Da Luo realm, not at the peak of Da Luo.

Such strength, with the supernatural power to control the chaotic beasts, dare to call himself the ruler of the chaotic sea?

There is nothing more arrogant than Yelang.

The other party chuckled, and Yang Jian keenly noticed that this person was sending out a wave similar to the previous conversation in the distance, as if he was calling for help, but this time it did not reach Yang Jian's heart.

It has to be said that the communication method of the other party is also quite clever, and it is more adaptable to the environment of the Chaos Sea.

Sure enough, Wu Guang began to force Huo Feng to change directions.

Yang Jian followed his plan, as if he was being chased by the black light, he saw two other black lights circling around the periphery, as if they were setting some kind of trap.

Just as he was thinking about how to deal with it, a large net with seven colors of light suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was too late to say it, but the Huofeng, who could have directly avoided the big net, spread its wings "desperately", but still failed to brake in time and crashed into it.

In fact, the moment before the collision, Yang Jian was hesitant, after all, he could take out the three-pointed and two-edged gun to cut through the big net at any time.

But the mysterious body did not give any warning signs, and Yang Jian's intuition did not give any warnings of danger, so... just bumped into it...

This large net was closed in an instant, and sharp hooks hung from the edge of the palm-sized grid, causing the fire phoenix's feathers to fly wildly for a while.

Yang Jian only felt a momentary numbness all over his body, as if his mysterious body had been hacked by hundreds of ordinary lightning bolts. He suddenly became more energetic, refreshed, and had the urge to go out and find a fierce ancient beast to fight.

Hold back, hold back.

"Hahahaha!" The noisy voice sounded again, full of pride, and three figures flew from three directions and stopped ten meters away from Huofeng's body.

The three one-legged crows were also something that made Yang Jian happy. After all, it was not convenient to send messages in the chaotic sea at this time. If there were such one-legged crows as messengers, it would play a decisive role in the rapid development of forces.

The three figures standing on the bipedal black are not much different from the human race in appearance, but their skin is darker, and there are two tiny tentacles on the top of their heads.

It should be the Chaos Spirit Race, or the Chaos Spirit Race who likes to wear cloaks, all wrapped up tightly, with only one head exposed.

Judging from their auras, except for the woman who should have reached the quasi-sage realm, the other two men are only in the Daluo realm.

The tentacles above the head of the spirit clan who was chasing Yang Jian first flickered lightly, and Yang Jian heard their conversation the whole time this time.

And Yang Jian was also looking for an opportunity. Since three of them had come, Yang Jian naturally didn't want to let one go.

What means can be used to capture them without killing them?

That Quasi-Holy Realm Spirit Race girl is okay, at least she can withstand Yang Jian's one shot, but the other two... can easily explode with just two casual shots...

"Phoenix? It's a rare bloodline." The woman's voice was still gentle, and she kept looking at the Phoenix in the net. "Mengdu, you have found a treasure this time. Take it back and present it to the king. You will definitely be rewarded."

"Why do you want to dedicate it to the king? I want to tame it into the strongest spirit beast!" The male spirit called Mengdu looked arrogant, and the woman frowned and stopped talking.

Huofeng suddenly began to struggle, and the flames around him suddenly expanded, and the three of them were so frightened that they quickly retreated behind the one-footed crow.

Phoenix's struggle was naturally within their expectations. Yang Jian's acting skills were on the line at this time, and after a flame erupted, he seemed to be dying.

The three spirit clans with beast-controlling supernatural powers approached again, this time getting closer to Huofeng.

"Quickly subdue it," another person urged, "These prehistoric monks that we can't besiege have come to help again, and a large number of spirit beasts have suffered heavy losses. We must retreat."

"Arrogant and rude monks! They will be destroyed by the god of all spirits!"

"I'm going to subdue the Phoenix."

The excitement in Mengdu's heart was written on his face, he slowly approached Huofeng, and the two tentacles protruding from his forehead were constantly shining.

Yang Jian suddenly felt that there was a voice with a charming mood in his heart, which seemed to be guiding his mind to sink...

This is how these people control the beasts?

It seems that it should be the racial talent of the Chaos Spirit Race itself, not a supernatural power that can be learned.

Yang Jian was a little disappointed in his heart, but his interest in this tribe remained undiminished, and he was even more curious about the so-called God of All Souls.

Huofeng stared at the one-legged crow that kept approaching, and a dull expression gradually appeared in his eyes...

But what these three spiritual tribes didn't notice was that under the cover of the Phoenix's real fire that was constantly burning around the Phoenix, a faint blue light continued to merge into the surrounding chaotic atmosphere under the cover of the Phoenix's real fire.

The Phoenix's real fire began to weaken slowly, and Phoenix's spirit seemed to be muddled.

Mengdu walked up to Fenghuang, raised his hand to touch Fenghuang's forehead, and said affectionately: "Surrender to me, my treasure."

Yang Jian felt a little nauseous, but when this hand reached into the net and was still half an inch away from Huofeng's forehead, Yang Jian finally made a move.

The light flickered, and a big hand directly grabbed Mengdu's wrist!

Mengdu was stunned for a moment, and then watched helplessly that the phoenix he had in mind suddenly turned into a prehistoric monk, and collapsed almost instantly.

"My Phoenix!"

"Mundu go!"

"It's a trap!"

The big net that originally trapped the Phoenix was floating feebly, and the two Chaos Spirit Races beside them felt anxious, but they immediately made the decision to abandon their companions and flee.

want to go?

When Yang Jian exerted force with his left hand, Mengdu's wrist instantly deformed, and the two small tentacles on the painful guy's forehead flickered continuously.

But Yang Jian raised his right hand and pressed it down slightly, a huge wave suddenly appeared within a radius of hundreds of meters, and almost instantly swept the two fleeing figures and the one-legged crow under their feet into a small blue world.

Inside the body!

No matter how the two of them fled with the two biped crows between them, they were dizzy by the huge waves coming from all directions.

Yang Jian had a good time, first put away the animal trap around his body, refined it with profound energy, and then took the animal trap to cover the one-legged black under Monton's feet.

The single-legged crow did not resist at all, and stared at the half-dead Monton with those expressionless eyes.

Then he strolled to the side of the Spirit Race woman, his fingers kept sliding like playing a piano, and streams of water flowed like fairy ropes, directly trapping the pretty strong Spirit Race woman.

Stretching out her left hand, she strangled the other party's throat, and a stream of black handles trapped the other party's spiritual core, causing her to pass out directly.

Concocted in accordance with the law, the three chaotic spirits were captured by Yang Jian one after another, and the three crows were included in the big net, which was dragged behind by Yang Jian.

Putting away the universe in his body, Yang Jian had a smile on his mouth, holding the big net in his left hand, and the three people who were tied into rice dumplings in his right hand, and flew towards the battle boat.

A ray of black light came rapidly in the direction of Zhan Zhou, and at the same time, all the chaotic beasts that besieged Zhan Zhou began to turn around and follow the black light to meet Yang Jian.

"Casa! Mengdu! Wudao!"

"snort!"

Yang Jian still let out a cold snort, his eyes were full of light, and the three eyes on his forehead were fully opened.

The Wuguang stopped suddenly, and the people on it could see panicked faces, and then Wu Guang turned around and ran away, which caught Yang Jian by surprise.

Ran?

From the battle boat, two figures rushed out, chasing after the fourth Chaos Spirit Race who was about to escape.

It is the witch and the black spirit lord.

But the witch ghost flew not far away and then slowed down, as if it had just jumped hard; while the black spirit master quickly flew out after the black light, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The chaotic beasts flew at different speeds, chasing forward like the tide, and the surroundings of the battleship were instantly empty.

Yang Jian was not too worried about the Black Spirit Lord, and flew to the battle boat with the prisoners of war.

This time, it should be regarded as a fruitful harvest, but Yang Jian did not dare to be careless. When the Lord of the Black Spirit returns, he will immediately return to the Black Spirit Realm to sit in charge.

God of All Souls... What the hell is that?

After thinking about it carefully, it seems that this does not refer to the patriarchs of these spirit clans, but some kind of fierce beast...

Before I knew it, there were two million words~~~

Wow Kaka, I will work harder for the next million words~Please take half a day off, my wife has a fever today, I will take care of it~

Try to make up the day after tomorrow, I already owe seven chapters... emmm, but I still want to say something that has nothing to do with this article...

LPL is awesome!

Old players who uninstalled the game for two or three years were in tears.