The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Undead volcano.

The figure of the great mage Xuandu appeared here, with his sleeves fluttering, and streamers of light flew out.

Most of the tens of thousands of prehistoric monks who followed Yang Jian are still alive at this time, and the loss of many masters is even slighter.

"Husband! Where is my husband!"

Ao Xinke seemed to have a premonition of something, and shouted aloud.

Master Xuandu stood in front of her, and with a light push, Ao Xinke fell into a coma and was hugged by Zixia rushing up.

"Yunxiao, Yuding," Xuandu showed a solemn face, and was about to speak when the white world around him suddenly began to tremble, as if it was about to split open.

Feeling the powerful force that was hitting the barriers of heaven and earth, and the terrifying coercion appearing in the direction of the eternal kingdom of God, the expressions of all the monks changed drastically.

"It's too late, let me make a long story short," Xuandu said, "Yang Jian forcibly took over the previous life in order to kill the Eternal God King. Even though he killed the Eternal God King, he himself is on the verge of collapse."

"According to what I know about future generations, Yang Jian is definitely going to reopen the universe at this time..."

While speaking, the loud shouts resounded in all directions, and the undead volcano was rapidly collapsing!

"All laws return to the ruins, and the universe is recreated!"

Xuandu smiled helplessly, and a group of people around were about to ask questions, but Xuandu shot suddenly.

An avenue turned into an endless wind, sending all the monks out of the barrier of heaven and earth before they could react.

And Xuandu took a deep look at Yunxiao, his figure suddenly turned around, and rushed towards the Eternal Kingdom of God...

At the same time, Xuandu's voice sounded in the hearts of all the cultivators, and it was still so flat.

"Everything has my calculations. I have the strength to kill the Nine Supremes, but I want to take revenge on the other party, so I use Yang Jian."

"I owe him a debt, and Honghuang is ashamed to go back. Everything has a chance, so I'll try to see if I can give him back."

"I will die on that side during this trip, but Honghuang should be fine. This barrier of heaven and earth is at the same level as his way of recreating the universe. He should also be able to protect Honghuang, but in the future, I am afraid that Honghuang's practice will be much more difficult... Take care."

When the voice of speech disappeared, streamers of light had already rushed out of the barrier of heaven and earth.

All the monks stood in front of the barrier of heaven and earth in a daze.

Across the barriers of heaven and earth, they can still faintly feel the shocking changes that are taking place on the other side.

"What's going on here?" Huang Long roared angrily.

Qingqing took a breath, and was about to rush back to the barrier of heaven and earth, but her figure suddenly trembled, the light on her forehead flickered, and the Taoist realm fell to the top in an instant!

Although the two avenues still coexist, their power has been greatly reduced!

Not only Qingqing, but also the cultivation bases of all the great powers around him have fallen slightly, but they haven't fallen too much.

And the lower the cultivator, the smaller the fall at this time; those war witches who were still a little confused were unscathed.

Zhen Yuanzi lost his voice and said: "The Dao is being rewritten! The door to sanctification is about to be closed!"

"It's Senior Brother!" Nezha shouted.

"Perhaps this is the way to get rid of it," Tianyan Daozi sighed, "but after all, the path of practice has not been completely cut off, it's just getting more difficult."

"Everyone, let's go back to the wilderness and wait."

"No, I'm right here." Yu Ding shook his head lightly, walked aside on his own, and sat in front of the barrier between heaven and earth.

"I'll be here waiting for him to come back."

Qing Qing suffered from the Tao injury after falling to the Dao Realm, and sat down in a dazed state, not too far away from Daoist Yuding.

"I'll wait here for his return too, after all, there is no other place to go."

Yun Xiao said something softly, but flew to the other side.

Obviously, what she was waiting for was not the same person as Yuding and Qingqing were waiting for.

There were a few rays of light flickering around, Sanqing revealed his true form, looking at the situation at this time, he immediately understood what was going on.

But someone let out a light sigh: "When was Empress Nuwa here? And the Six Paths of Reincarnation?"

After all, she found Nuwa who was safely escorted back by Xuandu, but she didn't let the saint empress suffer any more.

Tianyan Daozi and Sanqing met and talked about all the previous things. They roughly speculated that they had carefully deduced what happened in the Eternal Kingdom of God before.

The turmoil in the Chaos Sea lasted for a thousand years.

With the barriers of heaven and earth, the half of the chaotic sea where Honghuang is located has not suffered too many fluctuations, but after becoming a golden immortal, it becomes more and more difficult to cultivate the road, and the hope of becoming a saint is already slim.

There are more than a dozen people waiting together outside the barriers of heaven and earth.

Xiao Lan came over more than ten years later, and handed Yang Nian, the only flesh and blood left behind by Yang Jian, to her mother-in-law to take with her, and stayed with Ao Xinke and Feng Wu.

Immortal Yuding seemed to be sitting there, and hadn't moved for a long time.

And Qing Qing, Xiao Chan'er, Kong Xuan and Chu Qi have also been waiting here.

They still hold a glimmer of hope, because Xuandu rushed back, although this glimmer of hope is getting weaker, gradually withering, and constantly turning towards despair.

After the millennium of turmoil, the barriers between heaven and earth seemed to be completely closed, and there was no way to go to the undead volcano.

The undead volcano also collapsed in the turmoil, and I don't know what it turned into.

What happened on the other side?

No one knows, and no one can know.

But when the turmoil subsided, Yang Jian's aura completely disappeared...

Ao Xinke couldn't hold on any longer. She had been sleeping continuously for the past few years, and her Dao Realm was about to slip down to the Quasi-Holy Realm.

Xiao Lan and Feng Wu also shed tears all day long, but none of them dared to say such things as going out to accompany their husband, because there was still a sliver of extravagant hope in their hearts.

finally……

In the twelfth year after the sea of ​​chaos returned to calm, a phantom crashed out from the barrier of heaven and earth, lying powerlessly in the aura of chaos.

But around him, figures were immediately surrounded.

"Xuandu?!"

"What's the matter? The injury is serious?"

Several saints moved forward immediately, Yuding opened his eyes to look at this place, Qingqing intimately brought Ao Xinke and the women who couldn't move in the chaotic sea to the front.

This phantom is just a wisp of Xuandu's soul, it is already exhausted, and it is difficult to say half a sentence.

But Xuandu leaned in Tianyan Daozi's arms, looked at Ao Xinke and others who came from the side, and pulled out an ugly smile.

"Unfortunately..."

He raised his trembling left hand, spread out his palm, a small jade gourd floated there, and an extremely faint but extremely familiar breath floated out from it.

"This is...in my dream...hold this ruler...wait for six thousand years...my real body...will be born..."

Xuandu suddenly grasped Tianyan Daozi's arm, as if returning to the light, he shouted with difficulty: "Everything, don't change it!"

Then, there was a bang, and the strand of soul was directly blown to pieces.

Ao Xinke held the little jade gourd in her hands, and said tremblingly: "The soul of my husband..."

"I'm coming!" Qingqing almost grabbed the jade gourd in his hand and held it directly into his arms. The profound meaning of the six reincarnations emerged around him, and the six reincarnation discs that had returned to the nether world trembled slightly, and a phantom was projected at Qingqing's feet.

Yu Ding hurriedly asked: "What do you mean?"

Yun Xiao sighed softly at the side: "The body of the Great Master Xuandu is still not his body, but the dream body created by his Great Dream Magic Art. He practiced the Great Dream Magic Art in his dream, and thus deceived everyone... He told us not to change anything, that is, not to interfere with everything about him later. Six thousand years later, we will have our own opinions."

six thousand years...

"Let's wait," Xiao Lan bit her lip, and looked at the jade gourd in Qingqing's arms, "Don't say six thousand years, it's sixty thousand years, sixty thousand Yuanhui, I'll wait."

Feng Wu nodded gently, and supported Ao Xinke with Xiao Lan from left to right, and stood by Qingqing's side.

Six thousand years ago, Honghuang has opened another great world. The cultivators who are active in Central China will still mention the catastrophe of heaven and earth six thousand years ago, and the true king who carried this world to the present day.

Nezha and Sun Wukong and other later saints are all practicing in seclusion. Even if the cultivation is difficult, they still want to enter the realm of the strongest, so that they have the opportunity to search for Yang Jian's whereabouts.

But in the end, it was too difficult.

Six thousand years later, a baby boy arrived as promised, and was accepted as an apprentice by the sage Lao Tzu and named Xuan Ye.

After Xuanye practiced for thousands of years, he attained enlightenment and stepped into the quasi-sage realm, and then awakened the memory of his previous life in the trials arranged by Tianyan Daozi.

Crazy with hatred, furious, yet able to comprehend the Great Dream Magic...

He began to sleep for a long time, and this sleep lasted for thousands of years; then, when he woke up, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and asked a question to the deserted forest.

"I'm back, how is Yang Jian's soul?"

Dozens of figures slowly emerged, and Qingqing immediately replied: "I have barely recovered my soul and soul."

"That's not bad. My next plan is just to make up for my previous debt to Yang Jian. After finishing all this, I will let you handle it. Daozi Tianyan, I will borrow your Chaos Clock. Whoever wants to reunite with Yang Jian on the other side must make a decision immediately."

"I go!"

"I am coming too!"

"And I!"

Daozi Tianyan frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want?"

"Take us to the place half an hour before you left the way of heaven," Xuanye stood up, glanced at Yunxiao, who handed over a long ruler with a little warmth.

Xuanye avoided Yunxiao's gaze, bowed his head and said, "This ruler is enough for the rest of the matter."

Daozi Tianyan was a little puzzled, but he didn't say much, he just summoned the Chaos Clock as he said.

A dozen people moved forward, but two people were persuaded to go back...

Xuanye said: "Go to the barrier of heaven and earth first, I will point to a place, and there should be no deviation."

Qingqing nodded immediately, flipped her bare hands, and the dozen or so people immediately moved to the barrier of heaven and earth, to the place Xuanye said.

All the figures around followed, but just as they arrived at the place, the Chaos Clock rang lightly, and they disappeared with Tianyan Daozi and the dozen or so people.

Time returned, and they went to the years before Tianyan Daozi was born, that is, before Yang Jian's soul came to the prehistoric world.

Everything around is slightly distorted because they are not from this time period.

Daozi Tianyan wanted to cast a spell, but Xuanye raised his hand to stop him, "Look at it first."

As soon as the words fell, the barrier of heaven and earth trembled suddenly, and a figure appeared inside, walking with a long ruler in hand.

It is Xuandu.

It was Xuandu who came back with Yang Jian's soul!

He didn't notice Tianyan Daozi and others who were not on the same time wheel, and they disappeared in a flash.

"Quick!" Xuanye urged, Daozi Tianyan's eyes showed a little surprise, he formed seals with both hands, and a stream of mysterious artistic conception swayed out, and the barriers of the time wheel around him gradually disappeared.

At this very moment, Qingqing didn't need Xuanye's instructions, she had already swept the surrounding figures and rushed into the vortex that hadn't been completely closed, leaving only Daozi Tianyan behind.

The vortex on the barrier of heaven and earth was about to close, Xuanye suddenly shouted: "Quick! Rubbing a good fortune jade plate!"

Daozi Tianyan didn't hesitate, he raised his hand and patted his chest, chasing them with a glint of jade light, and barely rushed into the vortex.

all left?

Daozi Tianyan patted his forehead, thought for a while, and finally he could only sigh with regret.

The Chaos Bell rang again, he had left here, and returned to the time when he came, the figures around him immediately gathered and asked how the situation was.

Tianyan Daozi just explained how to send them into the barrier of heaven and earth, and then looked aside with some doubts.

Daoist Yuding didn't go there, and Yunxiao was also here.

On the contrary, Taoist Huanglong and Bai Ze followed, and they were not ashamed to mix with a group of Yingying and Yanyan.

On the side, Yuanshi Tianzun pinched his fingers and calculated, and then said in a low voice: "Everyone, the next catastrophe has begun to brew, and it is not a catastrophe from outside the sky."

"There are too many living beings, the heaven and the earth are burdened, and self-generated karma. The Chaos Spirit Kingdom has opened a new world next to Xuandu City, and conflicts are inevitable."

"Be prepared to deal with it, but don't let the misfortune affect your body, we old bones, every death will lose one."

"Everyone is a fateful friendship, so it doesn't matter what they mean to them. When the world was in turmoil, many masters of the Chaos Spirit Race died."

"That can't be..."

All the great experts began to quarrel non-stop, but no one saw it, and Master Yuding disappeared at some point.

The phantom of a big roc is swimming freely in the chaotic sea, its figure is gradually becoming illusory, but the elegant singing is circulating everywhere in the chaotic sea...

Pengfei Jiuming Xi, time does not go;

Desire and return, this is a long story;

I have to meet Xin Lanxi and smell the fragrance...

The phantom of the Kunpeng gradually faded, and it was unknown where it ended up.