The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Chapter 187: level off hilltops! level off hilltops!

I have been fighting for an unknown amount of time. After entering this great heaven, there were celestial soldiers and generals everywhere. Without fighting, there was no way out. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

Grasping the tipless spear, holding the mountain axe, step by step, the footsteps began to be a little vain.

Behind him, no one knew how many people lay down.

Several Daluo Jinxians were seriously injured in his hands, and more than a dozen heavenly gods were already unable to fight.

There were countless deaths and injuries among the heavenly soldiers. Fortunately, all the dead were escorted by the Jade Emperor’s decree to reincarnate and reincarnate.

What about the killing precepts and the killing of evil?

This is not a drama on the stage. It is a battle, how can it not bleed?

Step by step, step by step...

Fight until the sea is dry and the rocks are ripped apart, and the battle is until the world is overturned.

The fighting spirit ignited his soul, but that figure still refused to take a step back.

After the war, Wang Shan was another enemy who jumped out to stop him. It seemed that the enemy was endless and endless.

Yang Jian has been fighting and fighting non-stop. Everyone can see in him the stubbornness of unwillingness to give in, and all the gods can read the arrogance of unwillingness to bow from behind him.

At some point, Yang Jian felt a little dry in his eyes, and his eyes began to waver;

I don't know when, Yang Jian's hands were a little numb, and the power of dancing with the tipless spear gradually weakened;

I don't know when, the condensing of the starlight began to be a bit difficult, the surrounding light bombarded the starlight, and the starlight gradually could not return.

The physical treasures began to directly bear the bombardment of the heavenly soldiers and generals.

The stars around the body are no longer shining. Although the power of the stars is inexhaustible, it cannot be obtained unlimitedly. The physical body gradually bears the limit, and the limbs and limbs exude a strong sense of fatigue.

Even the gods who besieged Yang Jian have already retreated mostly because of fatigue...

Perhaps, there are also many gods who can't bear to attack Yang Jian any more, and are overwhelmed by Yang Jian's tenacity.

He is already very tired.

He is a human being, a person with many shortcomings, and he also knows what is tired, what is sleepy...people.

Alone.

Climb into the heavens, fight the heavenly generals, pass thousands of troops, and challenge the edge.

The original intention of saving the mother is not changed, and this soul will never die.

From Zhongtian Gate to Taoshan on the horizon; from the three goalkeepers to Xiao Zhoutian star formation.

Yang Jian had never thought of giving up, but at this time his body was shaky, and it seemed that he would fall on exhaustion in the next moment.

However, Yang Jian was able to see Taoshan and the place where his mother was suppressed in the shadow of many people.

In fact, after the defeat of Wang Shan, Yang Jian's energy was taken away by that shot.

After that, it was another day's hard drive and fierce battle...If it hadn't been for the starlight body, maybe he was already full of holes.

Is it the last level?

Can I smash the mountain to save my mother after passing this level?

Is this fate? No, this is not fate, this is what I want to do and what I have to do, not determined by fate, but determined by myself!

Yang Jian's eyelids were a little heavy, he slowly closed his eyes, pointed the tip of the tipless gun at his chest, and gently pierced it down.

Blood spattered, and the pain awakened the numb body again.

Yang Jian opened his eyes and exhaled, his pale complexion recovered a little red...pathological red.

In the face of heavy silhouettes, Yang Jian still shouted in a low voice.

"Step aside."

The eyes of the heavenly soldiers were not hostile, only respect.

The soldiers are good at martial, Yang Jianzhi is brave, so they have to respect.

Several heavenly generals did not dare to answer, they just injected their strongest mana into the formation formed by the heavenly soldiers, and stood in the most central position, ready to receive Yang Jian's axe.

Sure enough, Yang Jian swung his axe, his figure dashed forward again.

The burst of light from the axe blade smashed through the large array, and Yang Jian rushed through with his spear. The heavenly soldiers forming the walls were like building blocks that had been knocked off, scattered in the clouds.

However, a hundred feet ahead, the same is true for the big formation.

Yang Jian stopped, gasped for a second, and offered up the mountain axe again.

Sweat ticked off his body.

There is silence between the heavens and the earth, explaining and teaching all the immortals silently, while teaching all the immortals silently, all the immortals in the Central China state silently, the heavenly civil servants, the Four Seas Dragon King, and Yan Jun of the Ten Palaces are silent.

In Central China, countless eyes stared at the figure that had staggered, but still stumbled forward.

The long hair is no longer flowing, and the clothes that the stars are gradually dimming are no longer restored to their original chic.

But this back figure made countless monks' hearts tremble. The cultivators who were constantly evaluating the strength of the heavenly general before, all closed their mouths at this time, looking at the figure thrown out of the clouds.

And the instigator who used this projection magical power at this time was also a little blank, looking at Yang Jian's back, his beautiful eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Is he smart or stupid?" Qiong Xiao muttered in a low voice.

"Separate things," a female fairy replied with a chuckle, "I remember listening to an older sister who taught me that some people are clever, but they always have obsessions and cannot let go, and they are always stubborn in some things , And stupid."

"Well," Qiong Xiao nodded, staring at Yang Jian's back, "You said, he is so persistent in saving his mother, will he do the same with his Taoist companion?"

The female fairy said: "Any man who values ​​love and justice should be good."

The corner of Qiong Xiao's mouth curled, as if he didn't believe it.

Her brows were a little impatient, and she pointed at Yang Jian casually; in fact, she didn't care about it, but she was a little moved in her heart.

Qiong Xiao's sudden move was also to make Yang Jian fall, so he didn't have to lose his potential.

Yang Jian was still able to fight at this time, but he was actually overdrawing his potential, and it would be useless to cultivate in the future.

The beam was caught off guard. When Real Man Yuding found out, he could only stop most of his might, but a weak beam of light penetrated Yang Jian's calf.

puff!

Blood splashed out, and Yang Jian's body staggered, lying weakly forward.

"who is it!"

Master Yuding suddenly yelled and turned to look at the sky, his face that had always been honest and faithful was furious.

He locked his gaze on Qiongxiao's place, his arms raised high, a cyan light broke through the sky, and then he slashed towards Qiongxiao!

The fairy tales only returned to their senses at this time, and they yelled at them one by one, "Who dares to calculate my nephew!"

"Junior Brother Yuding!"

Qiong Xiao appeared on top of the head of Jiejiao Immortal, his bare hands covered the cyan light, and there was a crash, the heavens and the earth changed color, and many worshippers in the heaven appeared beside the Jade Emperor chariot.

"Huh!" Qiong Xiao snorted, with a little blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, looking at Yuding with a little amazement.

Such a strong strength.

Yuding narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent appeared.

Qiong Xiao took out the golden Jiao scissors and dealt with it with all his strength. It was just that she had worked hard just now, and she knew that this infamous educator of the same generation was somewhat terrifying in strength.

"Junior Brother Yuding! Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Zhao Gongming hurriedly shouted, showing up between Qiongxiao and Yuding, shaking his hands again and again, "Junior sister Qiongxiao also wanted to let Yang Jian rest. He is like this. It is really useless to practice in the future."

Although the interpreters were angry, they knew that what Zhao Gongming was saying was the truth.

If Yang Jian had a mental calculation, it would definitely not just hurt Yang Jian's calf.

"Junior Brother!" The real Taiyi appeared, fell in front of Yuding, and slowly shook his head at the furious Yuding.

Yuding glanced at Qiong Xiao deeply, nodded silently, turned and looked at Yang Jian, without saying a word.

But Qiong Xiao felt a little uneasy in her heart. She knew that this hidden Yuding had already hated herself, because she had hurt his apprentice, and there would be some liquidation in the future.

She sneered, but was aroused to fight.

I can't beat you alone, but we have a sister and a younger sister!

Qiong Xiao cursed angrily: "Walk and see!"

"Oh," Zhao Gongming sighed to Qiong Xiao, then gave a dry smile to Jiulong Jinnian, and then stood still, not hiding his figure.

On the Nine Dragons Golden Dragon, the Jade Emperor watched this scene with a smile, without speaking.

But when the Jade Emperor turned his eyes to Yang Jian who was lying on the road, he couldn't help but frowned.

Yang Jian is still trying to stand up.

Holding a mountain axe in his left hand, he has propped up a small half of his body, his arm trembling, and the sharp pain in his calf made him dizzy.

Is this already his limit?

Sure enough, manpower is sometimes poor.

The Great God Pangu died of exhaustion, and now he is just a stronger ant in the prehistoric world. How can he avoid exhaustion?

Not reconciled, only a few hundred feet away.

"Yang Jian!" Yishenjiang's voice trembled unconsciously, and instead of cursing, he said, "Forget it."

"Forget it..."

Yang Jian's voice is hoarse, he has propped up his upper body, kneeling on the cloud.

He leaned on the mountain axe, looked at the great formations ahead, grasped the handle of the mountain axe in both hands, and slowly pulled his body up.

His left leg was injured and he could no longer use force, but he trembled like a candle in the wind, and slowly stood up with a mountain axe.

After exhausting the last bit of strength, he stood up.

"Master..." Yang Jian opened his mouth and shouted ~www.wuxiahere.com~ The voice of Yuding real person pierced into Yang Jian's ears, still so light, as if he had forgotten the anger just now, "Being the teacher, you just rest, the master is You rescued your mother, what you have done today..."

"Wait a minute...Help me..." Yang Jian's weak voice interrupted Madam Yuding's words.

Yang Jian said hoarsely: "Protect my mother, I'm afraid she will get hurt."

"good."

Yu Ding slowly closed his eyes, and smiled with relief, but there was a little weakness in relief.

"what!"

Suddenly a wave of blood raged around Yang Jian's body, and his blood burst into the sky!

Burn blood!

With an axe, across the light curtain of a few large formations of heavenly soldiers, it slashed down against Taoshan!

Above Momoyama, the light of the heavy array method is lit up one after another!

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