The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

(PS: The illness is cured, Jiageng, today is the saint!)

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The ground in the Netherworld is too thin and brittle. When Yang Jian faced Minghe head-on, the power of heaven failed to follow up for a while, and a large piece of the Netherland's land was broken, and the sea of ​​blood surged and the light of blood fell.

Anxiety is like a scene of annihilation.

The Asuras couldn't get close to the place of battle, the aftermath of the eruption there was too violent, even if a cultivator in the quasi-sacred realm, if he didn't have great supernatural powers and magic weapons, he would vomit blood and be seriously injured and his limbs would be separated if he was swept by the sword, light and gun shadow.

Yang Jian gave up Zhunti to kill Minghe?

That's not the case, Yang Jian just cut Minghe first, and then pointed the gun at Zhunti and Ran Deng; even if they escaped from the nether world temporarily, Yang Jian went to Lingshan to kill them, to see how long the guide can protect them!

The anger and hatred in his heart never subsided a bit, and the severe pain in his chest made his lips turn purple, but he was still unmatched in courage.

The Yuantu sword was seized by Yang Jian, and the strength of Minghe Patriarch was slightly compromised, but Minghe Patriarch still had a bit of arrogance in his heart, and he would take the initiative to fight Yang Jian in the first ten rounds of the fight.

Until Minghe found out that he was completely suppressed by Yang Jian in close combat——

When the swords and guns intersected, the tyrannical force shook him back one after another, his body stiffened;

When exchanging wounds for wounds, he discovered that the Abi sword could only shatter the stars and Xuangang outside Yang Jian's body, but Yang Jian's spear or sword could actually cut off the flesh and blood on his body!

Even, Styx summoned his supernatural powers, turned into thousands of people, and fought desperately against Yang Jian, but Yang Jian found out where his real body was with a single glance...

Only then did Patriarch Minghe realize the difficulty of Zhunti, not because Zhunti, the sixth sage, was too watery, but because Yang Jian was too tough in fighting.

After Styx figured it out, he tried to swim.

But, how to swim?

Yang Jian's Nine Heavens Fuyao Jue represents the extreme speed of the current world. It was by virtue of this supernatural power that Kunpeng escaped from Sanqing's hands and escaped into the sea of ​​chaos.

Waiting for Patriarch Minghe to be beaten back and forth by Yang Jian on the sea of ​​blood like a ball, the regret in his heart is really hard to understand.

Why did he provoke this evil star?

In fact, if it were any other ancient power, seeing Yang Jian's combat power to defeat a virtuous saint would be far away from him. However, the Patriarch Styx had a sense of arrogance.

why? Not for any reason, because he is the Patriarch Styx.

Coming from ancient times, standing on the sea of ​​blood, the top power who was as famous as Kunpeng in ancient times!

The sea of ​​blood never dries up, the River of Styx never dies;

Asura follows each other, overlord of the nether world.

The underworld did not dare to provoke him, so the Sanqing sage turned a blind eye to him; when he met the Taoist ancestor, he also called a teacher, and he treated saints who were not much different from Nuwa and Zhunti in strength as peers.

Saints are immortal, and Styx thinks he is also immortal, and he can't become the seventh saint because he missed the primordial purple energy back then. If he also gets the primordial purple energy, he will naturally leave Zhunti and Nuwa behind, and exist in the same way as Sanqing...

How could such an ancestor Minghe be afraid of Yang Jian?

What's more, Patriarch Minghe already had enough respect for Yang Jian's strength, so he gave up the face of the 'Seventh Sage' to sneak attack, and he was sure of killing him with one blow.

It's a pity that after Yang Jian's heart was penetrated, he was still the same as a normal person, even a little more vigorous than before, which really caught Patriarch Minghe by surprise.

Begging to die, Yang Jian broke out a thunderous offensive, and the ancestor Minghe had not had time to let go of the pride in his heart, and was severely injured by Yang Jian.

But where is this place?

This is the Netherworld, relying on the sea of ​​blood, how could his Patriarch Styx be defeated!

Taking advantage of the gap when Yang Jian's attack slowed down, the Patriarch Minghe directly used the blood escape method to damage his vitality, but barely escaped from Yang Jian's hands.

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It is the shadow of Kunpeng again!

When Patriarch Minghe performed Blood Escape, Yang Jian was able to quickly draw him closer.

At this moment, the shock in Patriarch Styx's heart is hard to express. Fortunately, the previous war shattered the land of the Netherworld with a radius of thousands of miles, and the sea of ​​blood was just below.

Finally, before Yang Jian caught up with him, Patriarch Minghe crashed into the sea of ​​blood.

There were monstrous waves in the sea of ​​blood, and the bloody water jets greeted Yang Jian one by one, making Yang Jian's offensive pause.

Yang Jian hovered above the sea of ​​blood, instead of chasing after him in a hurry, he kept scanning all directions with his divine eyes...

The nether world is floating on the sea of ​​blood, and its origin is also related to the river Styx.

Back then, Houtu wanted to establish the six realms of reincarnation, and chose the underground blood sea to open up the Netherworld, but was blocked by the ancestor of Minghe. Houtu fought with the ancestor of Minghe, but lost.

Afterwards, Houtu thinned out a layer of 'skin' under the prehistoric land, spread over the sea of ​​blood, turned into the nether world, and opened up the underworld in the nether world.

The sea of ​​blood is the most yin and evil thing that condensed out of the turbid air after Pangu opened the sky, and it is also the place where the nine dirty springs gather. It looks like blood water, but it is actually evil and dirty.

The Patriarch Styx was an innate creature born in the sea of ​​blood. He claimed that the sea of ​​blood would never dry up and the Styx River would not die.

The fairy world with ethereal strings is prehistoric, and the dark and filthy underworld is also prehistoric.

The world where summer and winter alternate is a prehistoric world, and so is a sea of ​​blood filled with evil and chaos.

Immortals, ghosts, humans, demons, dragons, phoenixes, witches, and demons, in fact, there is no distinction between evil, this piece of heaven and earth, and the way of heaven that governs this piece of heaven and earth, there is no concept of right and wrong.

And these views of right and wrong are nothing but established from the perspective of the human race, and they are nothing.

Yang Jian took a light breath, and the shadow of the Kunpeng he transformed into suddenly disappeared in a flash, and the sea of ​​blood was hit by a monstrous wave of blood!

"How dare you enter my sea of ​​blood!" Patriarch Styx's laughing voice resounded all over the Netherworld, "Today is your death day! Hahahaha!"

The laughter was abruptly cut off by the roar, and the entire Netherworld trembled at the same time, even the entire Wubuzhou world trembled violently.

The sea of ​​blood rolled up monstrous waves, and the nether world was like a big ship, constantly bumping on top of the waves.

The earth cracked open, blood spurted out, and those Buddhist soldiers who hadn't had time to retreat suffered heavy injuries in an instant. Fengdu City's large formation barely functioned, temporarily protecting Yinsi and millions of ghost soldiers.

The group of Buddhist masters who didn't take this opportunity to retreat closed their eyes one by one, but there were also people with true Buddha's heart who chanted sutras for the ghosts affected in the nether world.

Why don't they go? Zhunti was seriously injured, if Yang Jian really killed Minghe, they would not be spared. ,

However, Master Yuding was standing in front of the monks. Although he didn't say a word and his face was quite gentle, the seemingly invisible aura shrouded each of them.

The Immortal Zhenyuan protected Liuya and Yang Xiaochan with earth scriptures, and hid in the sky above Fengdu City to take care of everyone in the Yin Division; Xuanyuan Huangdi stood in the sky above the Netherworld with Xuanyuan Sword in both hands, showing his imperial demeanor undoubtedly.

This silent coercion made the Buddhist masters have no way to deal with it.

Is it just that the situation in the Netherworld has taken a turn for the worse?

Let's look at the Kunlun Mountains. Originally, the Chanjiao Immortals were only in and on the temple, but now they faintly surrounded those people from the Buddhist sect who stayed above the Kunlun Mountains.

The immortals of Chanjiao didn't take any action, but just watched them quietly, leaving no gap for them to return to Lingshan and support the Netherworld.

On the side of Jiutian, in front of Huoyun Cave, and in front of hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers, there were hundreds of thousands more human immortal soldiers with golden banners; and the dozens of monks above the array of heavenly soldiers were also blocked by more than a dozen gray-haired old people.

Here is also a group of harmony, all the old people are still joking, it seems that it is not a big deal.

In the heavenly court, at the Nantian Gate, more than a hundred figures sit cross-legged.

The Immortal Jiejiao sat on the right, and the Immortal Chanjiao sat on the left. Even Nezha, who was used to messing around on weekdays, was silent at this time.

Beiju Luzhou, on various hilltops, the group of heavenly court priests are being watched by one after another at this time, and the atmosphere here is a bit uneasy.

Because the witch clan, from the witch sacrifice to the little witch who was just born a hundred years ago, is watching these heavenly offerings with eyes full of hatred, wishing to eat their flesh and blood.

Apparently, the Witch Clan passed on the resentment in their hearts to these celestial priests who hindered them from helping the Netherworld. If these celestial priests made any rash moves, the Witch Clan would recklessly attack them.

The land of Wubuzhou is a bit uneasy, the sky around is stained with blood, and rumbling sounds are constantly coming from the depths of the earth.

Many monks who were hiding in various places in Wubuzhou to practice in closed doors were awakened by such visions;

A lot of monks gathered near the entrance and exit of the ancient pilgrimage road, all of them were watching the prehistoric five-step land, and there were rumors that there was an accident in the Nether Stream of the North Sea.

However, Beihai has become the most stable place at this time. The miasma of Beiju Luzhou has sealed off everywhere, suppressing the billowing black clouds. The power of heaven is extremely strong, and the universe is dozens of times more stable than the neighboring Beizhou.

what happened

At this time, the rumors have not yet started, and the Netherworld is still in turmoil. The monks who do not have the ability to help open the cloud mirror and the water mirror can only speculate secretly.

Nether Realm, outside Fengdu City.

"My brother has entered the sea of ​​blood, and he is fighting with the ancestor Styx?"

Yang Xiaochan yelled out aloud, she had just woken up, all she could see was blood gushing from the ground, and she asked all kinds of questions just now from the mouth of Nine Heavens Xuannv to learn what happened before.

She was a little impatient and was about to rush out clutching the lotus lantern, but fortunately she was hugged tightly by 'Liu Ya'.

Yang Xiaochan has practiced in the Wa Palace for so long, and she is no longer the little Chan who knew nothing back then. "The Patriarch Minghe is a master who can reach the sky, and the sea of ​​blood is his territory. How can my brother be his opponent? I have the lotus lantern bestowed by my mother. I can give it to my brother for self-defense..."

"You don't have to worry, Patriarch Styx was not your brother's opponent, so he escaped into the sea of ​​blood," Nine Heavens Xuannv sighed softly, her beautiful eyes glowing a little.

'Liu Ya' said softly: "Don't be impatient, he has his own measure."

"Who are you?" Yang Xiaochan keenly grasped the difference between 'Liu Ya' and struggled to dodge, but 'Liu Ah' dared not really let her go.

Nine Heavens Profound Girl hurriedly said: "Don't be rude, this is the descendant of great virtue, you can be regarded as Liuya's previous life, and at this time, temporarily blend with Liuya to deal with powerful enemies."

Xiao Chan'er froze for a moment, then stood there weeping secretly, looked at the lotus lantern in her hand, and thought about how she could help her brother.

"Little boy," an old Taoist with gray hair and childish face laughed, "Look over there, that old monk who is protected by a group of bald heads, do you know who he is?"

"Who is he?"

"Western religion, no, it should be called Buddhism. He is the Zhunti saint of Buddhism, one of the six saints. Do you know why he was seriously injured?"

Xiao Chan'er blinked, but she knew it all: "Did my brother hit you?"

"That's right, Xiaowa, don't worry, my little friend Yang Jian's mysterious body is already invincible in the prehistoric world."

"Oh," Yang Xiaochan was stunned for a while, then stood there in a daze, not noticing the sudden serious expressions of the people around her.

Why do you look serious?

The turmoil in the Netherworld gradually stopped, and those raging blood pillars also slowly fell back.

In a radius of one hundred thousand miles, there was a dead silence.