The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Above the throne, the cloud and mist gradually dispersed, and the mummy had disappeared.

Instead, there was a figure with such a handsome face that he couldn't even tell the difference between a man and a woman.

The blond hair was hanging down, and his unobstructed figure was being entwined with strands of golden silk threads, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a wide-sleeved golden robe and put it on him.

He was looking at Xuandu on the side with a smile that was not a smile, raised his palm slightly, and flicked his fingers at Xuandu, Xuandu's complexion changed drastically, and his figure was torn apart in an instant!

It was as if his whole body had been cut off by dozens of extremely sharp weapons!

But with a cold snort, Xuandu's figure appeared on the side again, but this time he retreated quickly, his eyes full of surprise.

The man in the golden robe didn't open his mouth, but the elegant voice sounded leisurely, "There are many powerful enemies who have stood in front of me, but no one has used the method of controlling the original soul against me. Probably they all know that my first way is to cultivate the true soul."

Murderous intent flickered in Xuandu's eyes, but he felt that what he was facing was a sea of ​​nothingness that could not be seen.

If you say nothingness, it seems to 'exist'; but if you say 'exist', you can't perceive what kind of existence it is.

The figure on the throne didn't even look at him. With a light motion of the palm, the 'big sister' floated to his side, and he pointed at his forehead.

The golden light shone, and her Dao Realm, which was constantly being shattered, instantly stabilized.

That elegant voice carried a somewhat disobedient gentleness, and said softly: "Lian'er, the father is back, no one can hurt your heart and body anymore."

"Father...save him..."

The eldest sister subconsciously grabbed her father's robe, and the latter shook his head slightly.

"Father, you promised me!"

"Dubiruo hasn't been reincarnated yet, I can bring his true spirit back." The Eternal God King shook his head lightly, "But now, the only one I can save is that latecomer named Yang Jian who hates you."

The eldest sister's eyes were full of bewilderment, and she slumped on the seat, unable to regain her senses.

The successive blows made the only obsession in her heart constantly shattered, revived, and shattered again.

From the point of view of revenge, Xuandu still achieved her goal, there is nothing more sad than heartbreak, and she no longer knows how to continue living.

However, Xuandu obviously hasn't finished venting the anger in his heart.

Those countless years, thousands of reincarnations in dreams, time after time, a little bit of anger in my heart!

"What about the Eternal God King?"

Xuandu said slowly, and two figures appeared behind him, and then these two figures blended directly with his figure.

Then, nine beams of light slowly appeared behind him, which were nine avenues, and nine yuan quickly returned to one.

"Today, you are all going to die!"

The Eternal God King looked at Xuandu with great interest, and smiled slightly on his face that explained the truth of the world with endless mystical charm.

This smile almost makes people lose their minds.

All truth and all nature, ten thousand ways return to one.

The surrounding Xinghai was constantly turning upside down, and as the Eternal God King raised his hand, the entire Xinghai sank into his palm with a whistling sound.

Behind the Eternal God King, an incomparably luxuriant giant tree slowly rose up, and the crown of the tree shone with golden lights, revealing a breathtaking coercion naturally.

Eternal wood.

"Hmph! You just resurrected, how much mana do you have!"

Xuandu's eyes flashed brightly, he waved his long sleeves, and the sword shadows all over the sky slashed across the universe, and shot towards the Eternal God King.

Every sword shadow seems to be the pinnacle of the Dao of Sword!

However, the crown of the giant tree shook slightly as if blown by the breeze, the Eternal God King raised his left hand, and all the sword shadows in front of him disappeared into nothingness.

"The road is back to peace!"

Xuandu gave another soft shout, the sky was filled with divine light, and the phantoms of countless magic weapons quickly condensed.

Then, thousands of phantoms of the magic weapon exploded at the Eternal God King!

The god king on the throne just watched with a smile. The giant tree behind him shook the canopy slightly, and a golden hemisphere knocked the altar upside down.

The light flickered randomly, and the avenue was wobbly, but the universe here did not show any tendency to shatter.

Xuandu narrowed his eyes, and then his long sleeves fluttered, and phantoms appeared behind him, and they gradually filled the dome of the entire hall, more than a thousand!

Pillars of light emerged behind these phantoms, many of which were extremely similar, with only slight differences.

Thousands of avenues!

These over a thousand phantoms are all in the strongest realm!

"Heh, so what if it's the time when you are the immortal king? For today, I will spend thousands of lives in my dreams!"

"I even forgot which one is my real body, I even forgot which one is the real me!"

"Only this hatred will last forever, only this hatred will always exist!"

"Today," Xuandu raised his hands high, countless avenues seemed to come alive, the sky was shining with rays of light, and countless supernatural powers and mana as vast as the sea slammed towards the altar throne in the middle of the hall.

"Let me do it, Demon Slayer and Guardian!"

Chanting scriptures, Sanskrit singing, inscriptions, talismans...

There are thousands of ways and thousands of laws!

The grand mage standing proudly swayed endless offensives. This hall, which has experienced countless battles but still stands, is constantly trembling at this moment!

At the gate of the palace, the flames were already extremely strong!

It's just that no one pays attention at this time, and no one pays attention.

There are only four people here, and all the attention is on the high Taoist.

All over the sky, thousands of avenues bombarded directly for half an hour!

Even if it is the Eternal God King, how can he resist it with thousands of powerful mana?

Can……

Some panting Grand Master Xuandu frowned slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the altar.

There, a golden barrier still exists there.

"How could..."

Thick astonishment, full of disbelief, a little unwillingness flashed in Xuandu's eyes.

The golden light dissipated slowly, and the Eternal God King sitting on the throne was still smiling, as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

"I am for Tao, for One, for Truth, and for Wholeness."

"I am the master of all beings, and I am also the true meaning of everything. Laws cannot be hurt, and gods cannot be violated."

"I am eternity."

Xuandu's eyes were full of violence, and at this time he roared without grace: "Die with your eternity..."

Hum——

A golden light suddenly swept in all directions, and the figure on the throne flew up, reaching forward with one hand.

At that moment, cause and effect reversed, and it was unclear whether he held Xuandu's throat first, or jumped up first;

He also couldn't tell whether Xuandu was pinched by his neck first, or he was smashed through Qianmeng's body first.

In short, it was a flash of light and shadow for a moment, just a flash of golden light, Xuandu's thousands of incarnations disappeared at the same time, and the palm that looked like the most perfect masterpiece in the world clasped Xuandu's throat.

Then with a light pull, Xuandu's figure fell like a meteor, hitting the jade stone of unknown material in the main hall, making a small hole.

"If you say that this is the calamity that came to prevent my resurrection, it would be a bit disappointing to me."

The eyes of the Eternal God King swept over, Xuandu lay on the ground for a while, unable to move, opened his mouth to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and more than half of his nine avenues were shattered.

This is the strength of the Eternal God King?

This is, the Eternal God King that Dubi beheaded back then?

Why, the dream body accumulated over countless years, repeated practice and enlightenment in countless dreams, avoiding catastrophe, and returning to the prehistoric 'Xuandu' body...

He has done so much, why should he fall short at this moment!

Xuan Du looked at the 'big sister' who was sitting on the throne, his fingers were trembling, and there was only unwillingness in his eyes.

"It's over, creature."

The words of the Eternal God King were like the final sentence. As he slightly raised his hand, golden spears appeared behind him.

The fingers fell, and the spears crossed all barriers and appeared directly in front of Xuandu.

Hum——

A snow-white divine light shone, and a spear pierced in, just touching the tip of Xuandu's nose, piercing through the spear that was about to penetrate into Xuandu's body!

Xuan Du was lying there in a daze, the thing that passed in front of him just now seemed to be...

Three points, two blades...

Yang, Yang Jian?

The beautiful woman on the throne stood up uncontrollably, while the Eternal God King with one hand on his back turned and looked towards the gate of the temple.

There, a flame is converging, and above the flame, there is an imprint of the Dao in the shape of a folding fan!

Nine Avenues!

Among the dao marks, there is a golden giant sword, a golden square shield, a gray pagoda and a square tripod, a blue lotus platform, a blood-red flag and a spear, and an intertwined avenue of water and fire.

Water and fire contain Tai Chi, and the imprint of the eighth avenue should represent the profound meaning of Tai Chi!

And the mark of the Ninth Avenue!

It was dark, it seemed to be just a cloud, but in the cloud, a figure stood proudly.

Dubi!

That's Dubi's figure!

At this moment, it has become Yang Jian's ninth avenue!

The weirdness of this scene is truly incomprehensible.

"As expected of you," the Eternal God King's smile and words were a bit embarrassing, "Even if you are reincarnated, you still want to take me on the road together. Dubi."

The flames gradually receded, and Yang Jian's figure stepped forward, with cyan light intertwined around his body, dressed in a cyan robe, and stared at the Eternal God King indifferently.

But behind him, the nine avenues gradually merged into one, but they all merged into the ninth avenue.

Yang Jian said calmly: "To die together is to die together."

"If I escape from here, how can you catch me?"

The Eternal God King actually said such words, "You have brought in your previous life at this time, but you can't bear it for too long. I just need to wait for you to die."

"Yeah?"

Yang Jian chuckled, and gently pressed his left hand against the ground.

No wind!

The entire hall suddenly disappeared, and the surroundings were dark and empty.

The Eternal God King frowned slightly.

Yang Jian said indifferently: "You may have misunderstood, I am not Dubi who only wields a knife and slashes wildly, but doesn't care how much mess I leave behind."

"I'm Yang Jian."

"I was Yang Jian in my previous life, and I am also Yang Jian in this life. My father's name is Yang Tianhua, and my father's name is Yang Tianyou; my mother's name is Wen Muwen, and my mother is also the sister of the Jade Emperor."

Raising his hand to grab it, the three-pointed and two-edged spear instantly appeared in his hand. The snow-white sharp gun trembled slightly, and there was a broken hilt in the middle.

"Oh?" The Eternal God King's smile gradually faded, his face was extremely dignified, but his figure was retreating unconsciously.

"It was Yang Jian who killed you today."

"Only me."

"Respect me."

"Dominate me."

"Mine!"

Behind Yang Jian, the gloomy figure slowly opened his eyes!