The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The light of thunder is long, completely detonating the war that was originally 'layered' into a chaotic war.

The incarnation of Venerable Qingmu sang loudly, as if he had given up on today's battle, a group of revived quasi-sages and Da Luo rushed towards the land of Central China.

The Great Cultivators of the Great Desolation immediately surrounded and intercepted them, and the army of the Primordial Cultivators hurriedly switched from offense to defense, and the scene in the sky, on the ground, and outside the astrolabe was suddenly chaotic.

The resurgent army and Xu Mo's old army started a desperate onslaught, which seemed to show Venerable Aoki's despair; but after careful consideration, this is also Venerable Aoki's brilliance.

Instead of being gradually broken by the prehistoric at various stages, it is better to disrupt and reorganize the situation of the war, and look for opportunities to defeat the enemy in the chaos.

And the result of this is that the main forces of the two sides are constantly attacked by the opponent's masters, even if it is just a stroke of supernatural power, it will bring a lot of casualties.

This is the real chaos.

When Daxiu desperately wanted to wipe out the lives of those who had not yet lived, it was finally time to tear off the last layer of cover after such a big battle.

Li Jing's generals were already unable to deliver the message, and Venerable Aoki's Xiao Sheng did not know when it would stop.

The overhaul is like a madman, and the situation is about to get out of control!

Those overhauls, which were already very dazzling, turned into killing gods...

Holding the Linglong Pagoda, Li Jing couldn't help walking around anxiously.

At this time, it is no longer possible to issue an order to withdraw troops. If you retreat in a hurry, it is very likely that your side will completely collapse, ruining the current and overall dominant situation.

A powerful monk, a great supernatural power...

"Hey!" Li Jing stomped his feet, wishing he could rush up and join the chaos.

call out--

A jade talisman flew from the sky, and it landed in front of Li Jing very quickly. Li Jing grabbed it, and Ao Xinke's eager voice came from inside.

"Can Li Tianwang have a way to separate the army for the time being? Such a chaotic battle, even if you win, it will be a remnant victory. If Xu Mo survives today, and Xu Mo's supernatural powers can recreate the resurrected, Hong Huang will be defeated by then!"

Hearing these words, Li Jing broke out in cold sweat.

Indeed, he had indeed overlooked this point before - Xu Mo could use the monks who died in battle today to recruit resurrected ones again!

Li Jing originally thought that it was Venerable Aoki who felt that the situation was over and gave it a go, but he never thought that there would be such a thing as the power of the strongest!

Li Jing flew directly into the air and looked towards Central Shenzhou; a group of heavenly generals who were in charge of protecting this place followed quickly, lest the person in charge of the overall situation would make a sneak attack.

In the early days of Shenzhou, countless monks fought in the world!

The mighty rushes everywhere, and the great supernatural power almost sweeps everything! True immortals and celestial immortals are like cannon fodder, even if there are hundreds of 'little immortals' forming a large formation, they will not be able to last long under Daxiu's supernatural powers.

Li Jing really wanted to grit his teeth, but at this time he had no good plan.

At this moment, several calls came to Li Jing's ears.

Li Jing turned his head to look, but saw a woman in a light yellow dress flying slowly in front of a white cloud.

"Could it be that Li Tianwang forgot about us? It's time for me to wait."

Our Lady of the Golden Spirit!

"Mr. Doumu Yuan...you are the righteous gods of heaven, and you should protect the heaven at this time..."

"If all the Honghuang monks are killed in battle, what is the use of the way of heaven?" The Holy Mother of Jinling sneered, and with a wave of her sleeve, hundreds of figures appeared in the white clouds behind her.

Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, Ten Heavenly Lord, all righteous gods...

The heavenly gods who were originally in the vanguard army have assembled.

They are the "cornerstones" that support the power of Heaven, and followed the vanguard army all the way to the prehistoric, helping Heaven to recover more than half;

The Moon Palace and the Golden Crow are their masterpieces.

At this time, the prehistoric cultivators are also blessed by the power of heaven. If these righteous gods are damaged, the power of this blessing will be weakened, and it is impossible to say whether their participation in the war is a good thing or a bad thing.

If they suffered heavy casualties, it would be the second severe blow to the prehistoric world!

But at this time...

"Fellow daoists, let's go together!" Li Jing sighed, then threw up his cloak, and led the way with the Linglong Pagoda.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit nodded slightly, and all the righteous gods in the heavenly court looked solemn and grabbed the magic weapon with them.

Most of them have already died once, and then came back to life in the list of gods; now they still have to fight to the death for the prehistoric...

"Dear friends, don't talk about it today, the Taoism is immortal, and the prehistoric world will last forever."

With a few laughs, several streams of light raced across the sky first, and then more than three hundred streams of light streaked across the sky of Central China, rushing into the indissoluble and chaotic place.

When they went out to fight, it meant that Honghuang had reached a real critical moment of life and death.

If Honghuang loses today, not to mention the chance of a comeback, then it will be over. The heavenly way will collapse, Honghuang will gradually lose its order, and even if the remaining Great Thousand Worlds are not destroyed by Xu Mo, they will turn into chaotic spiritual kingdoms one after another.

Right now!

A roar came from the sky again, and hundreds of streamers of various colors rushed into the prehistoric land again!

Li Jing, who had just rushed into the battle, turned his head in a hurry, feeling the strange breath, and his face turned pale.

Xu Mo still has ambushes?

The great powers were also taken aback. If these hundreds of quasi-sages rushed into the battle at this time, not only would it make the desperate battle of the gods of heaven and righteousness meaningless, but it would also directly rewrite the battle situation.

In fact, not only Honghuang Daxiu was frightened, but the incarnation of Venerable Qingmu also frowned.

"Situ Zhengkong from the Taiji Realm! Come and help the fellow Taoists in the wild!"

"Tai Sujie doesn't say anything! Come and help the fellow Taoists in the prehistoric world!"

"An unknown person in the world of Taishi! Today, we will die together with the most powerful!"

With loud shouts in strange tones, and dazzling divine light, these ancient cultivators with different clothes, different faces, different heights and lengths, but all of them are innate Taoist bodies, just like this crashed into the chaotic battle.

They have their own way of distinguishing the resurrected ones from the primordial cultivators. One by one, they ignited the power of the primordial spirit and unleashed a vast array of magical powers. In the blink of an eye, they decided the winner of the small half of the battle on the east side!

These ancient repairs are really desperate, if it wasn't for the self-detonation that would cause too many accidental injuries, I'm afraid they would find it troublesome even to make a move!

Li Jing let out a long sigh, and the Linglong Pagoda turned into a thousand feet high, flying forward with his figure, and smashed towards the resurrected and several strong men.

Over Xiniu Hezhou, the battle has reached the point where neither side can stop, but at this time there is no resurrected saint to stop, Monkey King and Nezha are completely two big killers, killing all the way, completely fearless.

"Who are these fellow Taoists who just arrived?" Nezha shouted, naturally asking many fellow disciples behind him.

Jin Zha shouted: "Before the prehistoric period, the great master of Taoism was Taisu, and before that, it was Taiji and Taishi. They are monks from the ancient times! They all have blood feuds with the strongest!"

"So that's it! Hahahaha!"

Nezha burst out laughing, "Today is guaranteed to win! Don't force yourself, protect yourself, and call me if you are a difficult opponent!"

"And my grandson!"

Sun Wukong also yelled, seeing that Nezha was suddenly angry.

This little baby has many magic weapons, and the result is always 10 to 20% more than him, how can this be tolerated?

It was also at this time that the overall situation had been decided. Although the battle over Xiniu Hezhou was fierce, the hearts of all the Taoist and Buddhist disciples relaxed a little.

Princess Longji shouted: "Quick battle and quick decision! The evil spirits here are cleaned up, and go to China to support!"

"good!"

"Let Nezha and the Great Sage go first! We can stop here!"

"good!"

Nezha and Sun Wukong looked at each other, and the two had a perfect understanding, and suddenly changed their moves and rushed to kill each other.

The shadows of guns flashed wildly, and the golden cudgel was so fast that it almost disappeared without a trace. Daxiu, a dozen resurrected people, was caught off guard by the force of the two men's pincers. Several of them died, and more than half of them fled.

And when the two of them met, they swooped down at the same time, the distance was less than half a zhang, and they moved forward side by side, heading towards the land of Asura in Central Shenzhou.

Behind the two, many resurrected Daxiu came to resist, but they were quickly stopped by Jin Zha, Mu Zha and others.

Although Nezha and Monkey King are missing here, the pressure is immediately revealed, but the situation will not be reversed by the other party.

Sun Wukong and Nezha rushed into the land of Central China, and two new gods of death came to the prehistoric side; they found the place where the resurrected people had the strongest breath and rushed there, majestic and imposing!

No matter what kind of ghosts and snakes he is, if he is afraid of any strange shape, there will be ashes under the spear.

The chief culprits that caused such a chaotic battle——Lei Zhenzi and Zixia, were being besieged by the resurrected Daxiu at this time. Zixia's four major sword intents could switch freely, alternating offense and defense, and the number of dead souls under the sword continued to increase.

And Lei Zhenzi ran around with his wind and thunder wings, and when he saw the place where the resurrected people gathered, he hit him with a blow from the sky.

The battle is raging, blood is everywhere, most of the mountains and rivers in Central China have collapsed, and the land is also riddled with holes.

The prehistoric land without the protection of the complete power of the heavenly way is almost unable to support it at this time...

A few streams of light came from outside the sky, rushed into the prehistoric world, and turned into five or six men and women in Taoist robes.

"Catch up!"

"I said a long time ago not to stay too far away from Honghuang, otherwise it will be difficult to come back, so I have to go to that poor place to find opportunities!"

"Don't talk about it, you and I will go to war!"

But it was Daxiu who had just rushed back from the Chaos Sea, and at this time also hastily joined the land of chaos.

They seemed to have made a start, and then streams of light gathered from all directions; a famous Taoist also flew out from the entrances and exits of several ancient pilgrimage roads in the prehistoric world, rushing towards Central China.

True Immortal, Celestial Immortal...

Jinxian, Daluo!

These are the monks who came from other directions in the Great Thousand World before. Those who stayed in their homeland originally rushed all the way because of the prehistoric counterattack!

"To protect the way is to protect the world!"

"Don't let the disciples ask, we missed this big battle!"

"Born to be a creature of the prehistoric, it is not a pity to die for the prehistoric."

With a few sighs and a few words of laughter, these monks may have different levels of cultivation, but they have the same desire to fight for the prehistoric world at this time.

coming……

are here...

Between the sky and the earth, shallow breezes blow from all directions.

There seemed to be something more in the dead and silent prehistoric, and something was driven away.

Although at this time Zhong Shenzhou was already full of immortal corpses, but for a few moments, it seemed to have returned to the original heyday.

Victory is already within reach.