Vol 3 Chapter 4556: Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian

In the early years when Shen Lang was in Meishan, he had seen the statue of Zhenjun Erlang more than once.
Shen Lang almost subconsciously called out the name of Zhenjun Erlang, the huge figure in front of him was too similar to the Zhenjun Erlang Yang Jian in his impression.
The monk who looked like Yang Jian in front of him was obviously dead, but his corpse could actually stand tall in such a terrifying environment of space gravity, and the majestic aura from his body still chilled his back!
Even Shen Lang could feel a breathtaking dignified sense of coercion. When he approached this corpse, Shen Lang's breathing was a bit heavy, showing the strong sense of coercion.
To release such a terrifying aura, the opponent is at least a powerhouse at the level of Hun Yuan Da Luo Jinxian.
Although the three-pointed two-edged sword in the opponent's hand was already cracked, it was cold and cold, with a compelling breath, and it was extraordinary.
Looking at the Five Emperors Era, a monk with such a powerful strength and the characteristic of holding a three-pointed and two-edged sword with the characteristics of the immortal treasure, how he thinks is only the true monarch of Erlang Yang Jian.
There seemed to be a strong unyielding will in this Yang Jian's body, supporting his body, standing in this plain and wasteland, giving people a sense of awe-inspiring tragic and solemnity.
In the past, Yang Jianxiu reached the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, and even rumored that he has stepped into the realm of Tianzun, and his combat power is comparable to Daozu Tianzun!
Such a famous powerhouse eventually died in the Burial Demon Sea.
Shen Lang stared at the body that would rather die than surrender, and couldn't help feeling sigh.
He stopped and bowed to Yang Jian's corpse to show his respect.
Who knows, when Shen Lang passed through Yang Jian's body.
This mountain-like sturdy corpse seemed to have sensed something, and the blood-stained body suddenly appeared in a golden light, as if it was about to come alive!
"hiss!"
Seeing this weird scene, Shen Lang couldn't help taking a breath of cold air.
next moment.
I saw a huge golden figure suddenly rushed out of this devastated corpse. The figure was not a physical body, but a spirit body condensed by the will of the remnant soul.
The face of the figure is vague, the outline of the figure is exactly the same as Yang Jian, and the remnant soul of the three-pointed two-edged sword is still held in his hand. It is magnificent and amazing!
"Moyu Xiaoxiao, die for this monarch!!!"
The phantom spirit body that resembles Yang Jian made a roar like piercing gold and cracked stones, the sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the earth, and the entire plain land trembled!
Shen Lang instantly felt a murderous intent that was so strong that it materialized to vent from this Yang Jian phantom, and he was almost swallowed up.
"True Monarch Erlang, the juniors are not demon monks!"
Shen Lang was trying to explain, but it was a pity that this Yang Jian phantom didn't seem to inherit the memories of his lifetime, and only retained a very small part of his cognition. Shen Lang appeared immediately after discovering that he was carrying a demon seed.
Yang Jian Xuying didn't give Shen Lang a chance to explain. After roaring "dead", he raised a huge three-pointed two-edged knife and slashed it at Shen Lang below.
"Boom" shook the sky with a muffled sound, and the three-pointed and two-edged sword spirit rolled up the extremely golden lightning, and attacked Shen Lang with the force of breaking the sky and the earth.
The blade exploded and shot out an extremely powerful golden thunder, wherever it passed, the space was torn into a long gap, the power was so powerful that it was horribly powerful!
"Oops!"
Shen Lang even smelled a breath of death, greatly mobilizing the power of the magic seed in his body, and immediately transformed into the form of a red golden Shura demon god, raised the Slaughter Immortal Sword, and urged it with all his strength.
Slaughter Immortal Sword lifted up a glow, and was placed on top of the head by the Demon God of Asura, trying to resist the power of Yang Jian's virtual shadow.
next moment.
"boom!!!"
The swords collided with a loud noise.
The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire plain shook like a major earthquake.
Extreme blood and golden lightning burst out, sweeping in all directions.
The Shura Demon God who Shen Lang turned into withstood the unimaginable force of terror, and a huge hole exploded under him.
Shura Demon God's feet plunged into the ground, and he was forced to kneel down on one knee, doing his best to support the Slaughter Immortal Sword above his head, his body shook, his body trembling and twitching.
Shen Lang seemed to barely withstand Yang Jian's blow, but his body was still shocked, a lot of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the golden saint clothing on the surface of his body had reached its limit, cracks appeared on the surface!
"Damn it!"
Shen Lang's eyes were bloodshot, his face became extremely ugly, and the hands that set up the Slaughter Immortal Sword were almost broken.
Fortunately, the Asura Demon God has eight arms, and the remaining six palms firmly hold the sword body, which barely resists the terrifying power carried by the three-pointed and two-edged sword spirit!
Even a phantom spirit body can burst out with such terrible strength, one can imagine how terrifying Yang Jian's physical body was before his death!
It's no wonder that he can keep his physical body and stand tall.
This is not the time to admire others, Shen Lang's incarnation of the Shura Demon God was firmly suppressed by the three-pointed and two-edged sword held by Yang Jian Xuying above his head, unable to move up at all, and the situation was precarious.
"dead!!!"
Yang Jian Xuying picked up the three-pointed and two-edged sword spirit again, and slashed towards Shen Lang's head without mercy.
With a loud "bang", Shen Lang was hit by a three-pointed two-edged knife densely covered by Jin Lei before he could fight back.
This time, after all, his defense was inadequate, and he was broken by a three-pointed two-edged sword that exerted tremendous force.
Accompanied by the roaring thunder, the three-pointed two-edged knife directly cut off several arms of the Asura Demon God, and the blade of thunder shining directly fell on the Asura Demon God's right shoulder.
"what!!!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to split, and his mouth screamed fiercely. The golden saint cloth covered on the surface of his right shoulder was shattered by a three-pointed two-edged knife. The four arms of his right shoulder were torn to pieces by the terrifying golden thunder.
This was not over yet, when the three-pointed two-edged sword spirit hit his body, the violent golden thunder burst from the blade like a huge tsunami wave, swallowing the entire body of the Shura Demon God in an instant.
The Demon God of Shura burst in shape and was beaten back to his original form.
In the strangulation of Thunder Golden Light, Shen Lang's body was hit with countless wounds, and his whole body was bloody.
After one blow, Shen Lang fell into the cracked hole, the blood stained the ground, his right arm was broken, and the bones all over his body shattered, almost to the point of dying.
Shen Lang gritted his teeth, until now he finally understands what is outside and there are people outside, there are days outside the world!
Yang Jian's wisp of remnant soul will is so powerful that it is heinous!
Moreover, the other party's remnant soul will have lost the memory, can't communicate at all, and also believes that he is a demon, this is almost a dead end.
But Shen Lang would not be willing to die here in a daze, and a mini Guangtian Temple appeared in his palm, ready to hide in Guangtian Temple for a while.
"dead!"
The shadow of Yang Jian above his head shouted again, raising the three-pointed and two-edged sword spirit in his hand, and hitting Shen Lang's broken body again.
Just when Shen Lang wanted to hide in Guangtian Palace.
"clang!!!"
A shining golden pillar from the sky flew from a distance, and stood in front of Shen Lang, making a piercing sound like cracking the golden stone and breaking the sky!