The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

There are six bronze mirrors with a radius of three thousand feet.

There are two beams of light that are constantly separating, converging, entangled, and colliding. The overwhelming force rages everywhere, but the surrounding universe is stabilized by the bronze mirror, and it quickly recovers after being broken.

If their movements were slowed down dozens of times, the two beams of light could be seen as phantoms of the two spears.

The avenues follow each other, and the golden ge clanks.

The two of them still had a relationship, but the snow-white gun was already full of cracks, and the black fireworks above the pitch-black gun became more and more vigorous.

For the first time, Yang Jian felt his limit so clearly.

Strength, speed, god, and soul, he has drained every drop of his own strength, except for the three overlapping forces that have not been used, he has fully used his supernatural powers.

But still helpless each other.

The second most powerful person, no, it would be more appropriate to call him the second God General of the Eternal Kingdom of God; Zi Tan Leng Mo, in terms of changes in fighting skills and supernatural powers, is still above Yang Jian at this time.

The opponent has gone through countless battles and has lived countless years. Yang Jian was able to barely maintain the offensive at this time instead of being directly suppressed.

This battle is really much more difficult than when I faced Ksitigarbha with the cultivation base of a saint.

But Yang Jian could only grit his teeth and stand firm.

He had come here, and there were only the last two strong enemies left, and the opponents gave him a chance to defeat them one by one.

Why are you willing to fail here?

How could he be willing to take the lives of so many teachers, friends, relatives and friends who came here with him, and so many prehistoric monks?

Since he chose to face the final battle alone, he could only win the battle without any retreat.

The four overlapping forces have not yet been realized, and Yang Jian has already had a premonition that with his borrowed cultivation level at this time to use the four overlapping forces, he may launch an offensive, and he will be directly crushed by the counter-shock force.

And although the three overlapping forces had severely injured Xian Kong before, the strength gap between Xian Kong and this second general was very obvious...

If you want to win, the conditions to be fulfilled are too harsh.

He has to find the gap in the opponent's moves, find the only opportunity, and then make sure that he perfectly displays the triple overlapping force and hits the opponent's vital point...

But the experience of the battle is better than that of the opponent, and the strength of the opponent is much inferior to the opponent. It is really too difficult to achieve such a condition.

However, if you continue to fight, you will always find an opportunity. If you give up like this at this time, it will be truly ridiculous.

The body returns like a swallow, the spear turns back and forth.

That snow-white arc of light was reflected in the bronze mirrors everywhere, and then the light flashed!

"Heh," Zi Tan Lengmo laughed softly, and the long spear stabbed downward while flying at high speed, and Yang Jian's figure appeared in the direction where the point of his spear stabbed.

It felt like Yang Jian was about to bump into him.

This is the experience and response before the battle, which is also part of the strength, and it is also a very important part after reaching the realm of the Nine Dao Supreme.

Yang Jian pulled back and turned back, but his feet swung quickly, his figure seemed to be divided into five, and the five figures launched completely different attacks.

Zi Tan Lengmo didn't want Yang Jian's weapon to have a chance to touch him, his figure flickered again and again, his spear crossed circles one after another, and then black flames engulfed Yang Jian's five phantoms in an instant.

It was too late to say it, these were just flashes of lightning, and if ordinary saints came here to observe, they would only see two groups of blurred figures constantly moving around in the "small" area of ​​3,000 feet.

Chess meets opponent, battle meets strong enemy.

And see a figure in the black flame soaring into the sky, using spears to transform into axes, and using the nine forms of opening the sky one after another, the shadows of the ax blades slashed at the vital points of the second general's body.

But the pitch-black gun had already been raised, aiming at Yang Jian's figure from a distance, Zi Tan Lengmo's arm shook slightly, and the tip of the gun burst out with a terrifying force!

The phantom of the ax blade was shattered directly, and Yang Jian even had to dodge actively to avoid the opponent's shot in the air.

Without waiting for Yang Jian to make another attack, the pitch-black spear had already appeared in front of his eyes, aiming at his forehead seemingly effortlessly.

Yang Jian struggled to break free from the entanglement of those mysterious avenues, held the three-pointed double-edged spear with both hands, and tilted it upwards, barely pushing the pitch-black spear upwards.

The second god general's left hand left the barrel of the gun, and grabbed Yang Jian violently, and the dark cyclones grew rapidly, covering the sky and the sun in a blink of an eye!

Yang Jian's figure rushed towards the opponent's palm uncontrollably, but he did not struggle to retreat, but followed the trend, and the spear brought out bursts of dragon chant...

Two overlapping forces!

"This trick again?"

The second general laughed lightly, but immediately backed away, allowing Yang Jian's extremely powerful shot to pass by and miss directly.

What I'm afraid of is not how strong the strong enemy is, what I'm afraid of is that the opponent's strength is much higher than his own, but he is still cautious and doesn't give himself the slightest chance.

Yang Jian smiled bitterly in his heart, but his fighting spirit grew stronger.

By this time, others may have gradually felt disheartened; and the second general was also secretly observing Yang Jian's subtle expressions.

Zi Tan Lengmo doesn't mind doing it a few more times if he can solve the opponent more easily with a few words.

But the second general was still a little disappointed after all. He saw resilience in Yang Jian's eyes, and he saw the determination to fight to the end.

Experience told him that this kind of opponent is the most difficult to deal with, and the cornered beast is still fighting.

"Come again!"

Yang Jian's voice was a little manic, and the two light beams that had just slowed down started a new round of collision and pursuit again.

Without the blockade of these six bronze mirrors, they would have gone to nowhere at this time, and it is estimated that half of the Eternal God City could be destroyed.

Zi Tan Lengmo didn't know why Yang Jian's mind was so strong, and even the most basic, he didn't have much fear and awe of him.

Who is Yang Jian?

Aside from other identities and titles, he is Dubi's reincarnation, that is, Dubi.

Back then, Zitan Lengmo was cut into pieces by Dubi himself, broke the bronze mirror, and cut off the soul of this guy with a single blow.

However, Dubi was still a little merciful, thinking that the two people's friendship in the past did not shatter Zitan Lengmo's true spirit.

This is how Zitan Lengmo reincarnated and practiced later, met the 'big sister' and awakened the memory of her previous life.

In Dubi's view, Zitan Lengmo is not an enemy who can threaten him...

But Yang Jian's reincarnation was so difficult when facing Zi Tan Leng Mo, how could Yang Jian suppress the anger in his heart?

Since Dubi was defeated by his subordinates back then, why would he lose in the opponent's hands?

Even if he risked half his life, he still had to keep his dignity as a latecomer.

"Come again!"

Repulsed again, screaming again, Yang Jian's figure rushed forward frantically, the spear in his hand became more and more brave.

Originally, Zi Tan Leng Mo, who didn't look at Yang Jian head-on, now had a solemn look on his face. After repelling Yang Jian's attack again, his figure stopped instantly and said:

"You should be worthy of my ultimate move."

ultimate move?

Zi Tan Lengmo shook his arms suddenly, and the pitch-black spear seemed to come alive, with boundless ferocity on it.

Soldiers are originally murderers, and the way of killing is proved!

Generally speaking, in the face of such a situation, the normal thinking is how to avoid or resist the opponent's ultimate move.

But Yang Jian suddenly attacked at this time, and rushed directly to Zitan Lengmo who was gaining momentum.

If it's just an ordinary rush attack, it's fine, Yang Jian's forehead vertical eyes suddenly opened, and a ray of divine light shot towards the second god general!

Open your eyes!

The mystery of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and the entanglement of the powers of the Seven Great Dao, this blow is extremely powerful!

The sneer at the corner of the second god general's mouth showed a little sarcasm, and the spear rose 'slowly', as if the spear was carrying the weight of the entire land of the Eternal Kingdom of God, but the power that was about to erupt made Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little terrified.

"it's over."

The voice of the second general came, and Yang Jian's projection appeared in the center of the six bronze mirrors, and Yang Jian himself was suddenly fixed in midair, unable to move.

The Black Flame Divine Spear soared into the sky, and the second general in a black robe turned into an eternal god born from the darkness, with long hair fluttering and aura like a rainbow.

This blow was already going to end Yang Jian's life!

However, Yang Jian, who was locked in mid-air, suddenly raised his head, with a slightly weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zi Tan Leng Mo frowned, and 'Yang Jian' suddenly exploded with a bang, turning into a drop of blood that was quickly evaporated by the black flame...

cracking--

Two eagle cries suddenly came from the side and rear, and Zi Tan Lengmo immediately turned around, but the gushing force on the pitch-black spear made him slow down for a moment!

One left and one right, two eagles spread their wings and came straight to Zitan Lengmo.

Dao Beast?

No, the right side is not a Taoist beast!

"Downward!"

Yang Jian's voice suddenly appeared, and the eagle in the direction of Zi Tan Lengmo's right hand instantly turned into Yang Jian's figure, and with Yang Jian's loud shout, the real Proud Sky Eagle immediately swooped down.

Aotianying is just to confuse the enemy, facing the nine Xeons, it will be finished if it hits it.

The way Yang Jian came up with to break the situation was seventy-two changes!

In the blink of an eye, Yang Jian had gathered all his strength on the three-pointed and two-edged spear, but he was not at the bottom of the hide, and the three overlapping forces had already been deployed!

In the eyes of the attacked, Yang Jian's figure trembled, and three unpredictable afterimages suddenly appeared!

The afterimages of the three-pointed and two-edged guns overlapped, intertwined into a snow-white sharp gun again in front of Zi Tan Lengmo, and then slammed into Zi Tan Lengmo's chest fiercely.

The whole world was shocked!

Zi Tan Lengmo's figure flew upside down, the magic gun in his hand returned to its place, and nine magic soldiers hovered around him, blocking Yang Jian's pursuit.

In fact, Yang Jian was already unable to pursue the attack, the force of the counter-shock caused layers of cracks to appear in his whole body, so he stood there not daring to move, and quickly repaired his injuries.

However, he can repair Xuangu's injury, and his seven avenues are also like Xuangu.

full of cracks...

Failed to break through the opponent's avenue?

Is it still a bit too much all the time?

There was a little unwillingness in Yang Jian's eyes, but soon, this unwillingness turned into determination.

Even if he took half his life, he would have to use the four overlapping forces... Isn't there still half a life left to resist the eldest sister?

Xiankong can recognize the triple overlapping force at a glance, Zitan Lengmo naturally won't fail to recognize it.

It's just that compared to Xiankong's reaction at that time, the Second God General at this time is much calmer, his eyes are fixed on Yang Jian, and the fluctuations in it are extremely complicated.

There is the joy of seeing an old friend again, and the fear of facing a strong enemy, and then, a little suddenly...

"It turned out to be like this. You came back with such an appearance. You were really right in front of our eyes, but we couldn't recognize you."

Yang Jian didn't answer, his eyes were cold.

"It seems that Meng Luo really made a plan, went around in a circle, and ended up like this," Zi Tan sneered coldly, but his eyes gradually became intensely murderous.

"Tobi!"

"You know, you hurt a woman back then!"

"She was desperate for you, traveled all over the world for you, waited hard for one life after another for you, and even changed her temperament and heart."

"Do you know! How damned am I!"

There was a little sadness in Yang Jian's eyes, but he shook his head lightly soon...

"I am not the person in your mouth, that person is already dead."

"Oh, is that right? It's okay, it's okay to die."

Zitan Lengmo took a breath slowly, "You must die here today, I can't let you harm her again."

"You have killed too many creatures and committed too many crimes," Yang Jian let out a sigh of relief, "I will kill them."

"That's all for... Hahaha! I told you what to do! You came here with such strength, and that is the best response from God to the hatred in my heart!"

hum!

Nine pitch-black weapons trembled at the same time, Zi Tan Leng Mo's figure was engulfed by the black flames, and the nine magical weapons aimed at Yang Jian's figure at the same time.

Unable to resist, must dodge...

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from the bottom of Yang Jian's heart, 'I can help you once, don't force it, let me do it, save your life to fight His Majesty the God King. '

Broken knife?

Before Yang Jian had time to speak, he felt his palms burning hot, and a wave of extremely familiar Dao Yun penetrated into his spiritual platform...