The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Yang Jian! Take your life!"

Da Luotian in the cave burst into brilliance with his hands, and the flames of his feather fan skyrocketed, trying his best to activate the strongest magical power.

Yang Jian also focused all his energy on Da Luo in the cave, his eyes calm and determined.

He must take this blow, otherwise, today's game will be a waste of effort!

Behind Da Luo, the Blood Fiend, who was like a fierce ghost and a ferocious beast, pursued Da Luo Jinxian closely, billowing black smoke rushed towards the entrance of the cave, and the monster in the Blood Fiend opened its mouth again...

Just one hit!

Yang Jian only needs to beat this big Luo back once, and the evil spirit of blood will entangle himself with this big Luo. The explosive Gonggong hostility is definitely a nightmare for Yuan Shen Dao practitioners!

Walk alone on the road, who else can I!

Yang Jian's momentum soared, and he violently urged the Xuangang all over his body, swung the Demon Slayer Sword, and the Xuanhand directly condensed into a huge sword blade, and was pressed into the cave by him.

Of course, Da Luo knew how critical the situation was. If he was blocked by Yang Jian for a moment, all these generals in the cave would be finished...

Even he himself will be entangled by that blood demon, and the consequences are completely unpredictable!

The situation was critical, and this Da Luo Jinxian also mobilized all his immortal power, the flames condensed into a pillar of fire, and the pillar of fire shot up into the sky!

Baizhang is too close for Da Luo!

The giant sword gang was about to strike directly on the pillar of fire...

Inside and outside the cave, the group of celestial generals all stared round their eyes, wanting to see clearly the moment Yang Jian was engulfed by the sky fire...

"How could it be!" A golden fairy stared round her eyes!

The giant sword gang suddenly deflected!

The moment before it collided with the pillar of fire, it actually moved several feet to the left out of thin air!

Jian Gang flew into the cave against the mountain wall, and slashed obliquely towards the bottom of the pillar of fire!

Seeing this, Da Luo in the cave was overjoyed and then surprised. He was overjoyed that Yang Jian made a wrong move, and the sky fire that condensed his whole body's immortal power could seriously injure Yang Jian even if he couldn't kill him.

Surprisingly... Yang Jian's change of move was completely beyond Da Luo's expectations, and he was distracted by the sound of the blood demon behind him, so he couldn't cope for a while!

Almost at the same time!

The pillar of fire engulfed Yang Jian and rushed Yang Jian to the sky!

And that sword gang, which condensed almost 80% of Yang Jian's Xuangang, slashed fiercely on the fairy body of Da Luo Jinxian... From the forehead to the hip bone, there was a terrible wound about half an inch deep, and hot fairy blood gushed out.

This kind of trauma was nothing to Da Luo Jinxian at first, but the terrible thing was that the slashed figure of Da Luo Jinxian flew upside down, and was attracted by the blood of the fairy, and the fairy body was damaged...

"kill!"

The blood fiend roared angrily, and the eyes of all the generals inside and outside the cave turned red.

The blood fiend opened his bloody mouth wide, and swallowed the flying Da Luotian in one gulp!

A stream of black smoke and blood demons also took the opportunity to roll to various places in the cave. Those who were blocked and injured by the sword shadow of Yang Jian's Xuangang, none of them fell, and all of them were entangled by the blood demons!

Look at the sky again.

Yang Jian was hit by the sky fire. This was a blatant blow from Da Luo Jinxian. Yang Jian's figure was blown away and he didn't know how high he was.

But when Tianhuo broke through the clouds and mist and rushed towards Jiutian, the heavenly generals couldn't see where Yang Jian was at all!

Turned into fly ash?

A Golden Immortal General at the entrance of the cave had such thoughts in his mind, but then he felt that it was impossible. He always felt that Yang Jian could not be killed so easily...

But before the Heavenly General could think too much, suddenly there was an extremely angry roar from the Great Luo Heavenly General in the cave: "Damn monster! Still want to swallow my soul? Die!"

"This blood demon can't be resolved! Let's go!"

"General, save me!"

"Ah—my primordial spirit, you monster, don't...don't come here!"

There were terrified screams one after another, and the few golden immortals guarding the entrance of the cave quickly looked down, their faces all pale!

In the cave hundreds of feet deep, black smoke billowed, blood mist filled the air, and ghosts weeping and whimpering could be heard endlessly.

Dozens of figures were entangled by the blood fiend, and most of them wanted to struggle towards the entrance of the cave, but they couldn't get rid of the blood fiend's entanglement at all, and were dragged in the cave forcibly!

However, most of the evil blood was entangled with the big Luo Tian general, and the magic weapon feather fan in the hands of the big Luo Tian general had disappeared. Although the immortal power was sacrificed around his body, a little bit of blood red had already seeped into the body from the terrible wound from the face to the torso...

"ah--"

Da Luotian looked like a madman, his long hair stood up, and there was only the last trace of clarity in his eyes!

Yang Jian! Where is Yang Jian! where!

He flew up suddenly, and rushed out of the cave with the billowing blood in his arms.

In an instant, the Black Mountain looked like an erupting volcano, with thick smoke billowing, and a 'mountain rock' was 'sprayed' into the sky!

That Da Luotian held his head with his hands, rolled continuously in the air, and let out a scream:

"Ah - let me go! Don't swallow my soul! Let me go! Ah!"

"I didn't kill those people! I didn't kill those tribes! This karma is not mine! I am a general! Let me go!"

Mo Han's confidant, followed Mo Han to fight everywhere, how many bones did he leave behind?

Of course, Honghuang has no distinction between good and evil, only different positions. The sage plays chess, from the way of heaven to the ants, everything can be calculated.

In order to control the world and establish majesty, the Jade Emperor ordered the heavenly soldiers and generals to fight everywhere. There are not many figures like Mo Han and Mo Han's generals in the heavenly court.

Perhaps, the Heavenly Court can suppress luck, and they act with righteousness, the way of heaven will not count their karma, and even add merit to them.

But in the final analysis, before they became heavenly soldiers and generals, they were all cultivators themselves, and they all had Taoism. When the heart of Taoism is blinded by killing, and the heart is full of demons, what is the use of high Taoism?

When encountering such hostility, if there is guilt in the heart, the Dao heart will be completely flawed, and there will be no resistance...

These are almost all within Yang Jian's calculations.

Entangled with many causes and effects, this Daluo Jinxian could not resist the Gonggong hostility in the blood fiend, and was invaded by the hostility into the soul within a moment. This is not only unexpected, but also reasonable.

Yang Jian, who was hiding in the cloud, breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the blood in his throat, and sighed in a low voice.

"Third brother! Where did the evil spirit come from!"

An old shout came from the north, and a figure rushed away from the heavy poisonous miasma, and flew towards the Black Mountain Pass with billowing smoke.

Yang Jian knew in his heart that this was the time to retreat. The Da Luo, who was impregnated with hostility, was bound to perish unless he rebuilt his path.

In the Black Mountain, the monsters he made with his own hands are enough for the later Da Luo to drink a pot.

After the goal was achieved, Yang Jian didn't look any further, and performed seventy-two transformations to become a poisonous insect, waving his wings, and penetrated into the poisonous miasma connected with the cloud and mist. With this miasma that could shield his consciousness and prevent Da Luo from using teleporting supernatural powers, he quietly fled away.

Flying thousands of miles away, he could still hear the roar from the land of Black Mountain. It seemed that a great war broke out there.

Yang Jian didn't want to leave Beiju Luzhou at this time, he had to go to check afterwards, the monster was created by him, and he should deal with it.

Everything is under control today, but the only miscalculation is Da Luo Jinxian's strength...

So strong.

"puff!"

Yang Jian dissipated and transformed into a human body, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, the fairy clothes were torn, his chest was scorched black, and there was a hole the size of a fist.

Looking inside himself, the interior of the mysterious body has been deeply damaged, thirty-one mysterious beads, more than a dozen of them have shifted...

Mysterious energy is dry, blood vessels are clogged, and the situation is still getting worse. Fortunately, the power of the sky fire that invaded his body was extinguished by the last trace of Gong Gong's blood, otherwise, he might not even be able to fly now.

Next, he needs to find a place to heal his wounds and restore his cultivation as soon as possible, but this Beiju Luzhou is full of poor mountains and bad waters, poisonous insects everywhere, and dense miasma.

When Yang Jian was in full bloom, his mysterious body and profound energy could naturally resist the poisonous miasma here; but at this time, his mysterious body was injured, and the hole could not resist the miasma.

And the last profound energy is continuously drawn by the mysterious body to fill up the wounds, and it seems that it can't cover the whole body...

Yang Jian wanted the mysterious body to stop absorbing the profound energy, but found that he couldn't control it at this time. This is really hard to say.

Alas, don't underestimate the power of Yuan Shen Dao Da Luo just because there are so many golden immortals in this prehistoric world!

Da Luo Duo is due to the accumulation of countless lifetimes. After the ancient lich war, there was basically no great calamity, and the human race was also the only one. There were no opponents in the sky and the earth. They were the only protagonists in the world, and their luck was prosperous.

Therefore, over the years, Da Luo has sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and all of them will live forever, unless they are robbed... In this way, an unknown number of Da Luo Jinxians have accumulated in the world, and they have the great life before the conferred gods.

But Da Luo is Da Luo, and it is by no means Yang Jian's match at this time.

Yang Jian had thought before that he would at least kill and injure Da Luo by taking advantage of this opportunity. At this moment, it seemed that he had indeed miscalculated the enemy.

It was also to blame for that Mo Han, who insisted on using that kind of blood mist supernatural power, and Yang Jian kidnapped the Yuanshen in a daze, which made Yang Jian inevitably have the idea of ​​"Da Luo is nothing more than that".

"cough!"

After flying thousands of miles, Yang Jian's eyes became dark.

He hastily looked inside himself, only to find that the mysterious energy had been sucked out by the mysterious body unknowingly, and the poisonous miasma in the air was directly poured into the body from the hole in his chest.

This miasma...

Yang Jian hurriedly found a bottle of elixir in the wrench, and poured a detoxification elixir into his mouth.

Although Master Yuding is not good at refining weapons, but with the jade cauldron of his own destiny, he is also good at refining alchemy, but few people know it.

After Yang Jian took the detoxification elixir, the effect was obvious, and the miasma was immediately driven out of the body by the medicinal power.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but the miasma entering his body deepened his physical trauma, and the little tree of the soul was a little sluggish.

"No, you have to heal your wounds on the spot, or your soul will be damaged."

Yang Jian took a deep breath, and was just about to find a mountain top with relatively less poisonous miasma, when he suddenly found a faint soft light flickering in the valley between the two mountains in front of him.

His eyes were full of divine light, seeing through the poisonous miasma, his heart was overjoyed, but his eyes were dark again.

The effect of the detoxification pill was worn out so quickly, and the miasma was poured into the body again from the wound opened by the mysterious body...

Poisonous miasma spreads all over Beiju Luzhou. The miasma is densely covered here, but life is bred within it. There must be treasures that can resist the miasma. What Yang Jian saw with his eyes was a valley full of vines.

Those vines tightly wrapped the valley, emitting a little light, and directly isolated the poisonous miasma. If it wasn't for a coincidence, Yang Jian might not be able to see this place either.

With the last thought, Yang Jian flew to the valley, grabbed a handful of porcelain bottles, and poured more than ten kinds of pills, such as detoxification pills, Huixian pills, Yuding good luck pills, etc., into his mouth, then slowly closed his eyes, covered the scorched black hole in his chest with both hands, and fell straight upside down...