The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The monkey shouted:

"Several saints! My second junior brother was originally from the marshal of the Heavenly Court, and he also has extraordinary supernatural powers. Can you give him a chance to bring him here too! My old grandson, thank you saints!"

Master Tongtian, who was about to rush to the road of kendo and secretly pointed out Fairy Zixia, couldn't help but chuckled when he heard the words, and replied "good".

This monkey is very loyal, which makes Master Tongtian have a little more affection for monkeys.

However, Monkey King was destined to enter Yang Jian's road, and after Monkey King entered, the golden bridge never appeared again, leaving only three golden bridges standing in the starry sky.

Not long after the monkey figure disappeared, a thunderbolt broke in from the entrance of the fairy island, but it was Lei Zhenzi who was killed several times and finally broke through.

Standing there a little weakly, exhaled lightly, and glanced at the emptiness of this place, and knew that Nezha and the others had already taken a step ahead.

You can't be too far behind them.

Lei Zhenzi's Dao heart quickly stabilized, looking at the golden bridge under the starry sky, he also showed some anticipation.

Before he could sit down and start recovering his magic power to repair his injuries, a stream of light came from the depths of the starry sky, and Mirage Dragon sent over the elixir that he had prepared for Lei Zhenzi before.

Thunder Road, the power of divine punishment.

This panacea can not only consolidate Lei Zhenzi's realm and improve his cultivation, but also contains a trace of the great way of heaven's presiding over heaven's punishment.

If we talk about Heaven's Punishment, the best inheritance is the way of heaven; it's a pity that the way of heaven is invisible, it can only be regarded as the most complicated formation of heaven and earth, and it can't teach Lei Zhenzi anything.

Now, Lei Zhenzi's cultivation is about the same as that of his master Yun Zhongzi, and his fighting skills are even better, so he can be regarded as the best.

Nezha and Taiyi real person, but it is true that "the waves behind the river pushed the waves ahead, and the front waves were shot to death on the beach". Originally, the real Taiyi wanted to use his own cultivation to fulfill Nezha, but in fact it was because he could not give Nezha too much.

There are many opportunities during the catastrophe, and it is always different from the peaceful years. The real Taiyi was somewhat untimely, but his comprehension of the way of formation is far higher than his own realm of cultivation.

In the front, there are ten unique formations that can advance and retreat freely, and later, there are Lianzhong masters who break through the five permanent formations.

If Daoist Taiyi distributed this perseverance and understanding to himself more, he should also have the cultivation level of Guangchengzi and Jinling Shengma at this time.

Lei Zhenzi stayed here for more than 20 years, and two more people broke through the barrier, they were Liu Ya and that Buddhist disciple.

So far, the first echelon of the first batch to enter the sword-testing place has passed the first 30 levels, and at the 30th level, they obtained the elixir to improve their cultivation realm, and successively chose the avenues they want to comprehend, and entered the second half of the sword-testing road.

Before the twenty-fifth level, there were eight or nine monks missing, and three of them successfully passed the level and broke into the twenty-seventh level, while the others left sadly.

I have been blocked all the time, unable to move forward, and the influence on my Dao heart is gradually increasing. If I continue to spend it in the place of testing the sword, I will only damage myself for nothing, and it will not work if I don't go out.

Huang Tianhua, Mu Zha, and several other disciples of the third and fourth generations of Taoism still persisted at the twenty-fifth pass. Wei Hu and Jin Zha were slightly ahead of them, and were still blocked by the twenty-ninth pass.

The twenty-fifth, twenty-seventh, and twenty-ninth stages are actually three natural moats. If you can't jump one step at a time, you are naturally not eligible to enjoy the second half of the saint's Taoist treasure.

The years passed quietly in the chaotic clock, and the starry sky changed dozens of times. This was the small selfishness of the mirage dragon, and he transformed some of his understanding of the Dao into the starry sky illusion, which can be regarded as passing on his mantle.

The second batch also gradually caught up. Everyone gritted their teeth and survived the ninth level, but before the eighteenth level, how many people chose to give up after all.

Such as Zixia's comprehension, such as Sun Wukong's self-carrying Taoism, such as Nezha's life and death enlightenment, such as Lei Zhenzi's calm mind...

Really hard to find.

But the monks who can break through the eighteenth level have actually gained a lot; what is more important than their cultivation level is that no one has experienced at least a hundred battles, and their magical powers are much stronger.

Since Yang Jian left last time, more than 300 years have passed in the Chaos Clock, and Yang Jian's aura finally descended on Nanfang Buzhou again.

He fought with Xu Mo and Xu Mo's two subordinates for several months and returned, followed by Empress Yun Xiao, this time it was Yun Xiao who supported Yang Jian and appeared in the sky over Nanfang Buzhou.

Several saints, hundreds of major cultivators around the small courtyard all breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly gathered together...

Yang Jian is now Honghuang's pillar of the pillar, if he falls, Honghuang will not say counterattack, destruction is in sight.

"You don't have to worry, I'm fine, it's just that my mental strength is exhausted...cough."

Yang Jian held back a mouthful of blood and didn't spit it out, and his complexion quickly returned to normal. He broke away from Yunxiao's support a little bit, and smiled at Daxiu around him.

"True Monarch, don't take too much risk."

"If Zhenjun goes next time, why don't we go and fight them together, it's better than waiting here."

"Quickly, let Fellow Daoist Yang Jian go in and rest first, we don't want to hang around here anymore!"

Several big bosses said something to each other, and the surrounding Daxiu also understood that Yang Jian was holding on at this time, and quickly retreated after bowing to Yang Jian.

Pushing open the door of the small courtyard, Yang Jian stepped into it. Real person Yuding grabbed Yang Jian's wrist first, and then frowned immediately.

"close the door."

Yang Jian said in a low voice, Daozi Tianyan swept his sleeves, and the courtyard door closed slowly.

With a soft squeak, Yang Jian threw himself forward in response, was held tightly by Master Yuding, and turned over.

However, Yang Jian's body was shining with golden light, and there were a few cracks on the golden body, but in Yang Jian's body, a powerful dao rhyme filled the air, quickly helping Yang Jian's golden body to stabilize himself.

Jieyin Taoist frowned and said: "We have been sensing changes in the place of fighting skills. When did Fellow Daoist Yang Jian suffer such a serious injury?"

Lao Tzu sat beside Yang Jian, with an old hand slowly protruding forward, the yin and yang qi slowly converged, turning into a faint shadow of a Tai Chi diagram, harmonizing the various avenues in Yang Jian's body to prevent conflicts between these avenues.

Yuding breathed a sigh of relief, took two pills and carefully fed them to Yang Jian, and said in a low voice, "It's just too much wear and tear, and the Invincible Golden Body Art has reached its limit and lasted for too long. Although it hurts a bit, it didn't hurt the source."

The saints also breathed a sigh of relief.

Daozi Tianyan frowned and asked, "Yang Jian was injured so badly, could it be that Xu Mo recovered from his injury?"

"Xu Mo was hurt even more," Yun Xiao said softly, and several saints couldn't help frowning.

Yun Xiao didn't make too much of a fuss, and began to describe in detail the situation of the battle a moment ago.

When saints fight, the universe is broken; when the most powerful fight, the sea of ​​Tao collapses.

In the place where Yang Jian and Xu Mo are fighting, if the Dao is not strong enough, it is impossible to see the figures of the two; the prehistoric saints, that is, Tianyan Daozi, Yuding Daoist and the two Dao sages can vaguely grasp Yang Jian's position and lead people to rush to support in time.

But that's all, they can't observe the specific situation of the war through the avenue.

Originally, when Yunxiao was at the point where his mana was exhausted again, the two of them repeated their old tricks as before, and retreated again after converging.

How can the other party let them go so easily? With the lessons learned from the past, Xu Mo naturally made a precise arrangement, but this time he wanted to take Yun Xiao down directly.

Yun Xiao was not aware of it for a while and couldn't get away. Seeing this, Yang Jian had no choice but to fight to the death and fight Xu Mo again.

The Dao of Yunxiao is extremely important to Xu Mo, because of Xu Mo's Dao heart, but also because of Yang Jian's repeated resistance, he was a little frustrated.

In this battle, both of them started a real fire. Yang Jian even used the desperate method of burning blood, burning Dao, and burning Yuanshen to injure the enemy by one thousand and self-injure eight hundred.

In just four rounds, Xeon was bleeding, and Yang Jian's golden body almost shattered!

Xu Mo's generals and subordinates all protected their master, Yang Jian and Yun Xiao took this opportunity to escape and return, this time with Yang Jian's injuries at this time.

Yun Xiao sighed softly, Yang Jian was injured, and she didn't dare to leave Nanfang Buzhou. After saying this, she went straight to a corner and began to meditate to recover her mana.

The saints stood guard for a while, and only returned to their seats after Yang Jian's golden body stabilized, the Dao in his body became calm again, and Dao Yun began to return to normal.

"It's really too risky," Yuanshi Tianzun sighed softly.

Jie Yin said: "But then again, that Xu Mo's injury is already wounded, and it's time to counterattack."

"No, I need to hurt him again."

Yang Jian, who was supported by Master Yuding to sit in front of the door, opened his eyes, said something in a low voice, then slowly started doing things while supporting the ground, turned his head and smiled at Master, indicating that he was fine.

Master Yuding said in a warm voice: "Don't talk about this, you need to heal yourself first."

"Well," Yang Jian nodded slightly, bowed his hands to several saints, sat there, frowned slightly, and began to heal himself.

Not long after, Yang Jian's frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his whole body fell into the realm of enlightenment.

Yuding lightly tapped his fingers, and arranged a layer of formations around Yang Jian's body, in case any movement around him disturbed his recovery and practice.

In this way, after a few days, Yang Jian's own injuries were no longer serious, and his strong physical body naturally had excellent healing power. And Yang Jian's undefeated golden body formula has been tempered, and he has taken a small step forward.

Although the golden body is a little bit stronger, it also suppresses the Bajiu Xuangong a little bit more, making it a bit more difficult for Yang Jian to establish the second avenue.

This is really what you gain and what you lose.

"Since your injury is all right, I'll go back to accompany him," Yun Xiao said softly beside him, and Yang Jian nodded slowly.

Yun Xiao and several saints left after seeing the ceremony, and disappeared in a flash, but he was so impatient after not seeing the Taoist priest for several months.

Yang Jian asked a few words about the wars in recent months. Generally speaking, the two sides have fallen into a stalemate, but the side of the most powerful is also faintly ready to move, and another group of heavenly and golden immortals gathered at the border of Narakuzhiyuan.

Then, Yang Jian asked again: "What happened to Nezha and the others? Has your cultivation improved?"

Several saints looked at each other and smiled.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "You will know how to see it yourself."

On the side, Tianyan Daozi had already set up the Chaos Clock, and Yang Jian flew into it when he got up, but his appetite was whetted by several saints.