Chapter 205: But was blocked
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:01
Although the Dragon Clan had taken refuge in the Ancient Demon Court, they had not participated in the battle between the Lich Clan, and had no resentment or friendship with the Lich Clan.
Suddenly discovering the breath of dragons in Beizhou, there are still dozens of them. Yang Jian is afraid that these dragons are sent by his brother-in-law to help, and he must show up to see each other.
But Yang Jian still had a look.
After all, the Dragon Clan didn't want to be contaminated with too many causes and effects, contaminated fights that had nothing to do with the Dragon Clan. Suddenly, so many masters were sent to stay within a thousand miles, which really made him puzzled.
To become a witch clan, Yang Jian can advance or retreat. First find out the details of these dragon clan, not just the trap set by the monster clan.
Flying above the miasma, Yang Jian saw several dragon warriors hiding in a golden cloud to avoid the miasma, and a dragon elder with a dragon head.
When Yang Jian looked at these Dragon Clan members, these Dragon Clan members also saw Yang Jian.
"The one in front is a fellow Wu Clan Taoist?"
The dragon head old man said something politely, and Yang Jian immediately believed most of these dragon masters.
Yang Jian also learned what to look like. With his huge nostrils open, his mouth seemed to be chewing something, and he said to the old man of the dragon tribe carelessly: "Your dragons are not in the East China Sea to enjoy the blessings. What are you doing in our poor mountains and bad waters?"
The dragon master said: "I am waiting here to find someone. This person and the nobleman also have some connections. I don't know if you have seen it."
"Are you also here to find Yang Jian?" Yang Jian said with a smile, "This is really, why come here to find Yang Jian, will he come to Beizhou if he is fine?" Yang Jian said, and raised his hand to pat his chest. , "Don't lie to you, Yang Jian, my old iron."
"Old, old iron?" The dragon head old man couldn't react for a while, and he smiled at Yang Jian's bashful smile, and said: "Your Excellency is my friend of the Dragon Palace Xian-in-law?"
"Hahahaha! Of course."
The old man Longshou seemed to ask urgently: "Then you know where Yang Jian is? I waited for the hastily to come, but got the news that the demon clan was killing him! I am here to protect him back!"
This old man with the dragon head did not have doubts about the identity of the four-armed great witch in front of him, but the witch clan has the unique aura of the witch clan-physical tyrannical. This is something that the Demon Race can't imitate no matter how they change, so it is believed that this great witch is the opponent of the Demon Race.
The Four-armed Witch also said that he was Yang Jian's'old iron'. After carefully understanding it, it should mean intermingling with each other. The old dragon clan was afraid of delays, so he quickly asked Yang Jian's whereabouts.
'Da Ang' scratched his head, seemingly embarrassed.
"You said you are the dragon clan, you are the dragon clan? How do you prove it?"
The several dragon warlords behind the old dragon head sneered, and one person turned into a silver scaled blue dragon with a length of thousands of feet, raising his head and roaring!
The Long Yin sound swayed far away, stunned dozens of auras around him, and surrounded this place.
A famous dragon clan expert appeared, and seven or eight dragon head elders gathered together towards this place.
Thousands of miles away in the tomb of Xuanyuan, one after another silhouettes rushed to the sky, looking towards this place, also startled by the silver dragon's aura.
A few drops of cold sweat hung on Yang Jian's forehead...
This disagreement turned into a transformation, although a little reckless, but also mighty domineering.
Terran can't learn it.
"It was a lot of offense before," Yang Jian said loudly, but he had a countermeasure in his heart. The profound energy enveloped himself, restored his true body, and took Wujian in his hand.
As soon as the tipless spear came out, the dragon clan felt like they were able to determine Yang Jian's identity, so there was no need to worry about others changing it.
Yang Jian nodded to the Dragon Clan old man and said, "I hope you forgive me. I'm in a dangerous place. I must guard against the treacherous demon clan."
"True monarch, please leave with me soon."
The old dragon clan said immediately, several waves of dragon clan masters surrounded Yang Jian, but at the same time they looked north.
There, the figures of monster races are rushing towards this place, thousands of miles are just a moment's away.
"Mr. Hurry, I'll wait to stop them."
Yang Jian wouldn't turn around and leave like this, saying: "It doesn't have to be this way, we can go together, see who dares to take action."
After putting the words down, most of the dragon masters felt a little more peaceful, guarding them around Yang Jian, and flew towards the East China Sea.
After this, after hundreds of miles away, the group of monsters chased after him, but the dragon masters had the help of ancient battle formations, and they flew faster and faster.
It wasn't until the Dragon Clan's tactics were fully activated and the group of people moved a distance of three thousand miles with the flashing of the colorful light. The group of demons gradually stopped and yelled at the direction where Yang Jian and the Dragon Clan master flee.
After flying to the East China Sea, there were many shrimp soldiers and crabs coming to respond, and Yang Jian and the dragon masters were relieved.
Yang Jian was not nervous at first, but he was a little bit up and down by the dragon clan. After a little question, Yang Jian was also surprised.
The Demon Race secretly dispatched three great abilities and four Great Luo Peak great supernatural powers who had survived the ancient times, and invited many great supernatural powers who had a connection with the demons secretly.
The Yaozu decided that as long as Yang Jian appeared in Beizhou, Yi Lei Ting would kill him, even if the real person Yuding and the real person Taiyi came together, they also had the heart to fight to the death.
The rabbit bites people in a hurry, let alone these old monsters.
The banquet of a hundred people, most of the vicious human-eating demons, have backgrounds and backers, otherwise they would not dare to hold a Thousand Demons Conference on the border of Nanzhou so unscrupulously.
The monk of Central China opened one eye and closed one eye, but Yang Jian directly pierced the hornet's nest, directly killed most of them, and also killed the Pipa Jing who was appointed by the Nuwa Empress to guard Xuanyuan's grave...
The Demon Race also wanted to use Yang Jian, the jade emperor's nephew who has been in the limelight recently, to prove that their Demon Race was not defeated. Their Demon Race is still the strongest clan after the Human Race, and they are also qualified to compete with the Human Race!
The dragons have been operating in the wilderness for many years, and it is reasonable to get news and come to help.
These dragon masters knew how many strong players had been hidden secretly, and Yang Jian was ignorant and fearless once.
At this time, thinking about the ‘Who dares to move me’ before, I was really arrogant.
"Thank you all for helping me," Yang Jian said to these dragon masters, and many masters responded quickly.
A dragon head old man rebuked the dragon warlord who had previously turned into a silver dragon: "Before I left, I told you to be careful and not to be scornful! You almost caused a terrible disaster! My dragon has endured the humiliation until now. Seeing ZTE’s opportunity, it was almost destroyed in your hands!"
The warlord looked pale, bowed his head and said nothing. Just as Yang Jian was about to say a few good words for this silver dragon, the silver dragon warlord had already whispered: "I feel restless in my heart, but I just think the monster race is nothing. No need. If you scold the elder, I will think about it for a hundred years. Recently, it's really gone."
Yang Jian was even more dumb.
This dragon clan goes up and down, unanimously a little terrifying.
The group of demons did not chase him, Yang Jian flew with the dragon master for a while, but he still felt in his heart that he should return to Xuanyuan's grave.
"Everyone," Yang Jian stopped, his face a little embarrassed.
An old dragon head said: "The true monarch thinks that the Yaozu must have relaxed at this time, but has a chance to take advantage of it? Would you like to go to Xuanyuan grave?"
"Not bad."
Yang Jian nodded, asking questions in his eyes.
The old dragon head smiled and said: "If you change to the past, this may work. The true monarch has the protection of the atmosphere, and he will be safe and sound."
Yang Jian was able to see through at one point, and said, "Does the Yaozu have other players?"
"The monster race used the treasure left by Fuxi in the past-the treasure map of Qin Tian. This treasure map is very powerful, but it can only be activated three times. If the name is written on the treasure map of Qin Tian, within three days, your whereabouts , Settle down, are in the eyes of the Yaozu."
Qin Tianbao map?
There is such a thing?
Yang Jian thought about it for a while, but never thought, but this trip was to become the three emperors and five emperors, and lose the three emperors and five emperors.
The old man with the dragon head sent a voice to Yang Jian, saying: "This matter was passed on by Emperor Fuxi himself. It must not be false. Please be cautious. The man can bend and stretch, and he shall not give his life in vain."
"As it is," Yang Jian sighed and said, "So, I will return to Yuquan Mountain for a few days."
"This is all at the door~EbookFREE.me~ why don't you go in?" The old man Longshou was a little surprised.
Yang Jian said with a serious face: "I have told my mother about my marriage with Xinke. My mother wants me to take her to propose marriage with me next time I enter the Dragon Palace. I have not prepared a gift today, so I don't want to go."
"Goodness." The old dragon head smiled kindly, "I'll wait to you back to Yuquan Mountain."
Yang Jian thought for a while, but only nodded and agreed.
But in my heart, I was secretly wondering, could it be that the way of heaven prevented him from going to Xuanyuan's grave to kill Daji?
While feeling a headache, Yang Jian thought of the unpredictable Qin Tianbao map, and suddenly had a slightly bold idea in his heart...
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