The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

　　 Yang Jian rushed up and grabbed the old-fashioned collar. He looked fierce and fierce.

　　 That old Dao suddenly started to tremble, he really looked like an ordinary old man, his look, look, eyes, and words were completely flawless.

　　 "Shang Xian, what happened again?"

　　 Yang Jian originally thought this old way was extraordinary, so when he rushed up like this, he was also deliberately trying. He didn't say a word, he just punched the old Dao's face, but used his profound arts to regain his strength, fearing that he would really kill the old Dao with a punch.

　　 Unexpectedly, one punch down... the hand feels pretty good.

　　The old way screamed again and again, and Yang Jian didn't feel any counter-shock force, so he didn't use a bit of true power, just to vent his breath.

　　 "Shangxian spare your life! Shangxian spare your life! Ouch! Why do you beat the old man again!"

　　 The old road screamed again and again, and there were many diners outside the private room looking intently towards this side.

　　 Until Liuya cried next to him: "Stop hitting... Big brother, don't hit my master!"

　　 Yang Jian stopped then, lifted up the old way, pointed at Liuya next to him and scolded: "What is the purpose of your old way!"

　　 Old Dao's black lips trembled, and the grief and anger in his eyes could not be faked.

　　 was beaten by the master, and beaten by the apprentice again, but he did not dare to reveal his true body...

　　 This **** thing is too frustrated!

Who is he? He is dignified!

　　 Great supernatural powers can mix into his appearance, and it is rare to see after the world has opened up!

　　 is really angrily Daozu! Stuck to death saint!

　　 The old way lowered his eyebrows and plucked his eyes, and sobbed twice, "I, I have no purpose, go to heaven!"

　　 Yang Jian's eyes shone, as if he wanted to see the old man transparently.

　　 The old Dao sighed up to the sky, nosebleeds, and quickly took a few things out of his cloth bag for storage.

　　 A shovel, a set of ropes, a disc for identifying directions...all tools used to dig graves and steal tombs.

"Shang Xian," the old Taoist voice was trembling, "could it be that Liu Ya made up another story with you? She is too naughty and always behaves like this, you can't believe it! I'm just going to prepare a few things to use next The objects that have arrived are a good example!"

　　 Yang Jian frowned, his eyes flashed on Lao Dao and Liu Ya, and he didn't dare to believe in the master and grandson.

　　 What is this all about?

　　 is a mess.

　　 "Huh! I don't have to talk about this, I'm just a little monk, so you two should ask me to be smart."

　　 Yang Jian turned his head and left after speaking, determined not to have anything to do with this strange pair of masters and disciples.

　　 The old Dao stared at Liu Ya, meaning that Liu Ya rushed up to cry and stop.

　　 Liu Ya hummed softly, rolled his eyes to the ceiling, and continued to shake his feet, eating at the leisurely food.

　　 The old Dao looked at the sky and burst into tears, but he didn't expect his apprentice to be so...

　　 Yang Jian strode out of the private room, threw another piece of gold to a shopkeeper, and then left the place in a hurry.

　　In the middle of the room, the half-swollen old face of the old Dao was cloudy and sunny. After Yang Jian left, he roared in a low voice:

　　 "Master is unreasonable, and this apprentice is a bastard! I'm in the hands of your masters and apprentices! Don't I want a skinny! Real bastard! Big **** and little bastard! Me! Me!"

　　 "Master, why didn't you leave this time?" Liuya asked with a smile, opening her hand to the old way, pouting her mouth and acting like a baby.

　　 The old Dao sighed, he wants to be able to go, not leaving soon?

　　 rubbed his face, the bruise disappeared immediately, and he hugged Liu Ya, not daring to look at Liu Ya's big shiny eyes.

　　 "Liuya..."

"Well, it's okay," Liuya said, sitting on the old man's arm, with a little oily face revealing a serious look, and whispered: "Master raised me up. Master wants to throw me away. Liuya has grown up and can't cry."

　　 "I... oh... forget it."

　　 Old Dao sighed, but couldn't say anything.

　　 Liuya put her chin on his shoulder, closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

　　 With a sweet smile on her lips, she murmured: "I want to follow Master the most..."

　　 "Silly girl," Old Dao smiled sadly.

　　 If you can protect you, what can you do, even if you try to fight for half your life?

　　 Yes, luck...

"Ugh."

　　 After sighing, the room is silent.

　　 Dangdian Xiaoer couldn't help but check it out, but found that it was empty and there was no half figure at all, it was really like hell.

　　 Yang Jian, who was hurrying on the road, never expected that an old Dao dragged a baby girl and followed him far behind, hundreds of miles away.

　　 What Yang Jian didn't even know was that during the brief moment when he and Liu Ya were alone, there was a battle that could ruin the world, which broke out in the void at the edge of the world.

　　 A blue light passed from the void, and the hundred thousand mountains in the wild land collapsed silently!

　　 If you look down from the sky, there will be a huge palm print, and the edge of the palm print is a series of mountains!

　　 However, this is just the palm of the two great abilities who fought before!

　　 Their main battlefield is in the void beyond heaven and earth, in the boundless chaos.

　　 The two figures who fought were the real Yuding and the sloppy old way.

　　 When Yuding stopped the old Dao, his face solemnly said: "My life is poor, but I can't bear such cause and effect."

　　 The old way smiled: "Maybe this is a great blessing for your disciple!"

　　 "Senior, please raise your hands high."

　　 "If I don't raise my hand, what can you do to me?" Old Tao smiled inexplicably, "Even if your senior brother Guangcheng is here, I can say the same thing, so what?"

　　 A great battle was uncovered.

　　 After the first battle, the sloppy old man fell back to this world, angrily and embarrassed.

　　 In desperation, the sloppy old Dao had to return to the small world of secrets, returned to the restaurant in that town, and walked into the private room. He was pressed to the ground by a brave and fearless young man, and there was another friction...

　　 The real man Yuding did not immediately return to look after Yang Jian, but went to a canyon in the extreme south of the world.

　　Sky Rift Valley.

　　 There is a breeze here, and the cry of ghosts is endless over the years. There are gravel and dead wood for thousands of miles, only a little vegetation, and there is no vitality.

　　 The spiritual energy of this heaven and earth is passing quickly, and its root is here.

　　 Yang Jian didn't guess wrong. During the ancient Lich Wars, he used to conquer all over the world, and this place has also risen from the sky, and it is a land of decisive battles.

　　 In that battle, the mountains and rivers were broken and the galaxies turned upside down.

　　 Great ability to bleed, long life to fall, crying.

　　 The four great monsters planted the big four elephant formations to urge the generation of peerless sword aura, severely inflicted two great witches, and destroyed half of the witches participating in the war!

　　 is also this sword that cut off the root of this piece of heaven and earth, and also left this desperate sky rift valley.

The war witch who was given the blood by Yang Jian was the one who survived the war at that time and was seriously injured. It was difficult to leave this big world. Finally, he died tens of thousands of miles away from here, and was suppressed by the powerful formation of the monster race. The last touch of real spirit.

　　The spiritual energy of heaven and earth leaked out, and the genius of heaven and earth often collapsed. The four monster races were able to withstand the grievances of all spirits, and they also fell one after another in the subsequent battles...

　　 Yuding real person appeared here, UU reading www.uukanshu.com stopped for a while, and his figure flew into the canyon.

　　 a few vibrations, as if there is a showdown with supernatural powers, all colors flashed randomly.

　　 The Rift Valley was completely shrouded in jade-colored light, and the war in the valley did not spread to this world that could not stand the slightest destruction.

　　 Half a day later, the real person Yuding appeared again, his white robe was stained with some black blood, Shi Shiran escaped into the void and was no longer seen.

　　 And in the Rift Valley that day, the cry of ghosts became more and more stern...

　　 Yang Jian had no idea about this.

　　 Yang Jian returned to the simple cave that he had opened up in the secret world, and began to practice for twelve hours a day.

　　 Ten Celestial Heart Stones were tied to limbs and torso with utility ropes, and Lazard would never leave the body without eating or drinking.

　　 meditate in circles every day, absorbing spiritual energy and forging his body without daring to neglect.

　　 After two months of this, the Eight-Nine Profound Art is getting more and more diligent, and the sixth blood exchange still owes a lot of heat, and can only continue to accumulate.

　　 In his spare time, Yang Jian will think of his own experience some time ago.

　　 The little princess who has a miserable life experience doesn’t know what to do, whether Young Master Xiao is still playing with those cultivating sects, and Liuya, the old way, who is always covered in a mist...

　　 "Who on earth are they?"

　　 Yang Jian couldn't figure it out, and he could only hold these in his heart.

　　 Master said that there is no cause and effect, but he really runs in the opposite direction, taking pictures everywhere.

　　 Practice peace of mind.

　　 Yang Jian closed his eyes and was about to meditate, but suddenly heard a roar, a few rubbles fell above his head, and the whole cave began to shake violently.

"I go!"

　　 Yang Jian hurriedly jumped up, although he was **** with a Tianxin Stone weighing one hundred thousand jin, he still moved quickly and rushed out of his cave in a few steps.

　　 Turning around, Yang Jian's complexion changed.