The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

In Central China, under the light of the Golden Crow, amidst the flickering of the endless fairy lights, the entire prehistoric land was constantly trembling.

A figure stood on a mountain peak, looking up at the battle of saints in the astrolabe, and looking down at the army of immortals fighting for the crumbling mountains and rivers, there was a little sadness in their eyes, and they could only sigh softly.

He murmured:

"There is a common way in the world, but there is no constant trend;

The great world has its heyday, and it also has its annihilation.

Since the beginning of time, there has never been an existence in Hongmeng, chaos, and prehistoric times that can define what is a living being, just as there has never been an existence that can define what is an immortal and what is a god.

But at the moment when the soul dies, at the moment when the fairy god falls, perhaps the answer can be found.

live to die;

The living beings are probably doomed to be a tragedy from the very beginning, and every living being is constantly moving towards its own end, so why should the living beings survive? "

As if asking and answering himself, he smiled softly: "It's just to go this way."

After saying that, he gently closed his eyes, leaned forward slowly, and lay down in the soft grass, sniffing the faint fragrance of grass and trees, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

A purple shadow overflowed on his forehead, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The great battle between heaven and earth is still going on, and it has only been a moment since the war started, and countless creatures have been killed and injured, and countless immortals have been damaged, and they are already in a state of immortality.

Beyond the prehistoric world, in the ever-spreading area of ​​nothingness in the chaotic sea, the fierce Dao collides, and the confrontation between the three Dao has also entered into a fever in the shortest time.

Outsiders can't see the battle in the void at all. Even the Daoist saints can only see two blurred figures flickering extremely fast.

In the land of nothingness, there is another battle between the three avenues, but compared to the great battle outside the sky, the fighting style here is much 'softer', and it also has a bit more mysterious dao rhyme.

Yunxiao always attacked and defended, calm and unhurried, and from time to time he could use supernatural powers to force the two masters of soil and water to fight together.

This perfect avenue is really powerful, and it's no wonder that Xu Mo is so 'envious' of Yun Xiao.

In the prehistoric sky, next to the golden crow shining with endless light, the battle in the astrolabe did not hold back. At this time, two resurrected saints were injured, and half of the leaves of the twelfth-grade lotus platform that received the saints were also smashed.

Yuding and Tianyan Daozi are fully equipped with supernatural powers. Whether it is the former's ever-changing Yusheng Creation Dao, or the latter's Kalachakra Dao with the blessing of the Chaos Clock, both give Aoki Venerable and Tu Wujing a headache.

As Yang Jian's master, perhaps Master Yuding would also feel a little pressure;

However, as a second-generation disciple of the Daoist sect and a great power in ancient times, Master Yuding's supernatural powers at this time, as well as his contribution to the battle with one over three in the war, are enough to be proud of the prehistoric.

The Taiji diagram cuts across the battle situation, the Pangu flag covers the sky with black light, and the four swords of Zhu Xian open and close vertically and horizontally, and there is no enemy in the first battle!

The prehistoric saints, although there were only six of them here, they did not allow Xu Mo's subordinates to gain half of the advantages.

How about a large number?

The magic power is not enough, the treasure is not enough, it is still unknown who will have the last laugh!

Around the astrolabe, that is the place where the great powers fight.

The quasi-sage masters among the resurrected seemed to have improved a lot at this time. It should be that Xu Mo gave up repairing his injuries and strengthened the Dao cultivation base of these masters in order to win this battle.

However, in the face of a group of impatient white-bearded veterans, the quasi-holy revived also seemed to be retreating steadily.

Amidst the radiance of the sky, the usual beard and hair of the amiable Daoist leader danced;

Within the endless fairy flower, seniors in toga and long sleeves fought with their sleeves.

Nine Heavens Fairy's long sword was stained with blood, and the emperor on the chariot was invincible; the immature boy's mouth was full of old laughter, and the handsome fairy head was half-faced by blood.

With a wave of the cuff, the sky and clouds swept in all directions.

The bell of the pagoda, the accumulation of countless years was burned here.

so what?

In the prehistoric life and death calamity, when Wanxiu is fighting for his life.

If there is no victory today, how can I teach my disciples to know?

further down...

The confrontation of formations is also a slashing of flesh and blood; the magic weapon has supernatural powers, and you don't have to worry about your own life when you hit it.

The five permanent formations and the anti-five permanent formations, both sides are retreating and advancing, and you are fighting for each other. No one can retreat, and either side will fight to the death.

The heavens and the earth cried, the blood rained, and there were bursts of ghost cries in this dead and silent central China. In this world, every moment, countless people who worked so hard to cultivate to the true immortals, heavenly immortals, and even longevity golden immortals passed away.

Not to mention ordinary creatures, immortals are not worth mentioning in this battle.

Continuing down along the land, the underworld, which will never be short of powerful enemies, is once again attacked by groups of ghost troops.

The ghost army is powerful, but the ghost messengers from the underworld and the Buddhist soldiers from the Buddhist country have restraint skills. Although the situation is very tragic, it can be stabilized for the time being.

Empress Nuwa and Empress Houtu don't need to go to the astrolabe to help. The appearance of a great saint and dozens of revived quasi-sacred realms here is enough for them to deal with it with full concentration.

Houtu is not good at fighting. Although her Six Paths of Reincarnation Profound Truth is infinitely powerful, it cannot suppress the overhaul that has jumped out of reincarnation.

On the contrary, Empress Nuwa, with a spirit sword in one hand and a red hydrangea ball, bore the greatest pressure all by herself.

The chaotic war between heaven and earth, this is the battle for the resurrection of the prehistoric world, and it is also the battle for the last hope of the living beings.

The last time they wanted to defend, they ended up retreating in embarrassment. The prehistoric five continents split into one piece, and the Jade Emperor died and fell.

Now, with the humiliation and blood hatred of the last war, they came back.

Only a few years, the last fight!

After the main army, Li Jing stood on the platform of worshiping the general, watching the whole battle situation with his eyes, and continuously issued military orders from his mouth.

"The thirteenth division of the Left Army is moving forward! The Central Army slows down across the board, fighting steadily, waiting for the left wing to rush in for help!"

In this battle, Li Jing was under more pressure than anyone else, but he could only temporarily forget about these things, and concentrated on coping with the opponent's moves and changes, looking for every little detail that would allow the computer room to expand its advantage.

No, the strength of the resurrected people is a bit wrong, and the number of Xu Mo's old troops is also a bit wrong.

For Li Jing, who had commanded such a large-scale battle last time, he was extremely sensitive to the strength of the army of the most powerful. As for how strong this group of resurrected troops was, he, the commander of soldiers and horses who had never used half a magic power, probably knew the best.

In the interval between nervous orders, the exquisite pagoda in Li Jing's hand shone brightly, and his voice shouted loudly to the heaven and earth:

"Fellow daoists, be careful! There are only one resurrected person who hasn't shown up yet! Half of Xu Mo's generals haven't joined the battle!"

The shout kept turning around inside and outside the world, and the group of prehistoric monks who were red-eyed quickly calmed down, and they did not forget to observe their surroundings while fighting.

They are not afraid that they will make an ambush, but they are afraid that if a sudden situation occurs, they will not call in time and cause their side to suffer too much loss.

"Heh, it's quite clever," the incarnation of Venerable Aoki who stayed outside the astrolabe sneered, "If that's the case, just force out your hidden ambush soldiers."

After saying that, Venerable Aoki had a blue wooden sign in his hand, and with a slight shake of his hand, the wooden sign was instantly engulfed by the flames.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt exploded at Dongsheng Shenzhou, and puffs of black mist filled the air, and the aura covered the sky and the sun!

There really was an ambush!

But Li Jing still trembled subconsciously...

He still fell into Venerable Aoki's plan.

Relying on the control of the overall situation, the opponent asked him to lengthen the front line on the east side step by step. At this time, the front line close to Dongsheng Shenzhou could not be retracted!

Moreover, most of the Eastern Front is still the army of the Spirit Race, and it is even more difficult to transfer Li Jing's military order to Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan!

And after the opponent's ambush appeared, it had turned into countless streamers, rushing towards the place of the battle!

In the midst of chaotic battles, Chu Qi, who always likes to lead the battle, turned around and faced the endless streamer flying from the east sky, with a little cruelty in his beautiful eyes.

Menacing, really bad!

However, there was a gust of black energy gushing out from around Chu Qi's body, so he had to sacrifice his cultivation to activate his magic skills, to stop these flashes of light, so that the spirit clan army could prepare for it.

Li Jing didn't have time to give the order, and Chu Qi didn't have time to display his magical powers.

Suddenly there was a bell ringing between heaven and earth, a big bell flickered under the astrolabe, and then appeared on the road of countless streamers flying!

The world that was originally intertwined with the rain of golden light and blood seemed to have turned black and white, and under the big clock, streamers of light flew out like schools of fish in the sea...

At this moment, in the astrolabe, Tu Wujing let out a long cry, and together with the four Dao sages launched a fierce attack on Tianyan Daozi who was not protected by the Chaos Bell.

"I always feel like I've been underestimated by you guys," Tian Yan Daozi sighed leisurely, without any nervousness on his expression, his palms were covered with a touch of gray, his long hair was fluttering, and his eyes turned gray and white!

Once the way of heaven, once the master of heaven and earth.

Therefore, there is a supernatural name:

"Zhitian!"

Daozi Tianyan yelled, and projections of endless stars suddenly appeared in the land of the astrolabe. Regardless of the enemy or himself, everything seemed to be trapped in a quagmire, and his movements were extremely slow.

Stars came whistling one after another, turning into billowing fireballs, blasting and killing Tu Wujing and the others.

With a few muffled groans, the revived saints were beaten to vomit blood continuously, and Tu Wujing managed to hold it back, but he was also beaten back and forth by the falling stars one after another.

Although Tianyan Daozi's complexion is a little pale and his breath is a little messy, he is stepping forward, entraining thousands of stars, condensing countless Dao principles, turning heaven and earth, condensing stars, and sweeping across the astrolabe!

In just a moment, although Tianyan Daozi wasted a lot, he got all the limelight!

But Tianyan Daozi was a little exhausted, and when Tu Wujing and others were preparing to counterattack, the Chaos Clock came through the astrolabe and covered Tianyan Daozi's head.

As time went by, Daozi Tianyan regained 30% of his mana in the blink of an eye, and calmly dealt with the fierce attack caused by Tu Wujing.

Seeing this situation, Venerable Aoki's mouth twitched for a while, and he secretly cursed 'fool' a few times.

But Venerable Aoki just swept away his consciousness, and immediately showed a little smile.

Hong Huang's so-called ambush was hooked up like this, so how do you deal with it next?

Venerable Aoki raised his head and laughed, and the incarnation of Venerable Aoki who was outside the astrolabe suddenly held a handful of jade Xiao in his hand, and blew it.

Xiao Sheng sobbed, and in the land of Xiniu Hezhou, which was originally a spiritual mountain, streaks of black light shot up into the sky, heading straight for Central China!