Chapter 254: 4 Elephant Corpse, the inner boundary of the clock
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:38:16
Heart piercing, pain into the bone marrow.
Yang Jian was thrown into the divine light of Chaos Clock by Kong Xuan. He was desperately ill and went to the doctor, but told Yang Jian two things.
One is the ‘ninth person’.
The shock in Yang Jian's heart at the time was inexplicable. He thought of the iron plate engraved with "Nine", and subconsciously told him that it was the "Nine" that Kong Xuan said.
There must be secrets in this!
‘You are the ninth and the last one’, ‘The Majesty should have nothing you can’t do’...
What is the point of Kong Xuan's words? It was left to Yang Jian to confirm it by himself, and one after another imaginary imagination emerged in his mind.
But as soon as Tianma stepped his hoof, Yang Jian began to bear the tears of Chaos Zhong Baoguang; he was like a piece of paper, rubbed by dozens of big hands at the same time, trying to rub him into a mass of flesh and blood!
"Humph!"
Yang Jian snorted in pain, but did not scream. This kind of pain is still imposed from the outside, and it is only insignificant compared to the pain experienced when the profound arts are exchanged for blood and the profound body is tempered.
Pushing along with a few forces, forcibly sitting up cross-legged, the light yellow robe on his body bloomed with brilliance, but these brilliance were constantly swaying under the power of the chaotic clock, and it seemed that it might be shattered at any time.
Quickly pinch the seal with both hands, intending to attract the starlight, but there is not even a trace of light around, let alone the starlight?
Without the starlight shelter, Yang Jian had to silently adjust the profound energy in his body, while restraining the eruption of the power of the mysterious turtle's blood, while allowing the profound body to even withstand the tearing and rubbing around it, he repaired the shoulders that had been crushed by Kong Xuan.
After stabilizing a little, Yang Jian looked around.
There is no light, boundless, and boundless here, like nothingness.
He didn't know where he was, only that he had been thrown into the light of Chaos Clock by Kong Xuan.
Yang Jian didn't struggle in vain at the time, but instead felt that if he was thrown in, there might be a chance for Phoenix Blood.
It's really helpless to take risks without your own control.
The second thing Kong Xuan told Yang Jian was strength.
Yang Jian clenched his fists, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and began to think about his situation and how to survive.
The profound energy in his body is slowly being consumed, and the pain can be tolerated, but Yang Jian is worried that after his profound energy is exhausted, the profound body lacks the support of the profound energy and can't stand the tearing force.
Can't sit still, this is not our character.
Yang Jian tried to stand up. He found that the more relaxed his body, the more tearing force he would endure.
After thinking about it, Yang Jian chose a direction at will. Although there is nowhere to borrow in the void, he can use the golden light escape technique, but the distance he can escape is not long.
Not long is better than stuck in place.
With the golden light, Yang Jian curled up into a ball, regardless of his demeanor, his figure moved for a while in the void.
Maybe it has moved thousands of feet, or maybe it's just a minute. There is no light and no reference in this vast void, and there is no result at all.
Yang Jian did not curse or complain, but just did the same, and kept performing the golden light escape technique, choosing a direction and never changing...
I don't know how far it flew, or how long it took.
The profound energy in Yang Jian's body was almost empty, and the power of the mysterious tortoise's blood could not be completely suppressed, a trace of profound energy was transformed into a huge vacancy in himself.
Is he going to die here?
There was a bit of bitterness in Yang Jian's heart, thinking that the promise he made beside the other bank had not been fulfilled, thinking that he might never see Xiao Chan'er and mother again.
‘It’s just suffering Xinke, her temperament will definitely die alone...Oh, that’s right, she’s already immortal and immortal, how can she live forever? ’
While talking to himself, Yang Jian still didn't stop, cast golden light to escape, shrank into a ball to endure the force of tearing and dragging, and proceeded forward...
Just when he couldn't control it, and the power of the mysterious tortoise blood in his body was about to break the bank to fill his own vacancy, a faint red light finally appeared in front of him.
Yang Jian was shocked and rushed to that place immediately.
This chaotic clock is vast and vast, and it can simply hold a complete world!
The blaze seemed to be right in front of him, and it was hopeful that the mountain was running to death. Yang Jian took a lot of effort to reach the blaze not far away and saw what it was.
"How come!"
Yang Jian yelled aloud, because he saw the phoenix divine bird wrapped in the flame.
To be precise, this is the corpse of a phoenix, wrapped in inextinguishable flames, like a sculpture, lifelike.
This sacred bird is very huge, with a length of one hundred feet, not the two little ones born recently on Mount Yunluo, its face is serene, and the remaining breath is still domineering.
Phoenix blood!
Yang Jian immediately moved forward, but was forced back by the flames.
"It's really helpless to disturb Senior's sleep. If Senior still has phoenix blood remaining, please give it to me," Yang Jian's voice was a little tired, "If the magical soldier succeeds, it will be repaid in the future."
This phoenix has been dead for an unknown number of years. Perhaps it was the void that stayed in the Chaos Clock in the ancient times. At this time, it stayed quietly without moving at all.
The flames around it did not recede for a minute.
Yang Jian remembered the news he had received from the Dragon Clan-Phoenix blood could not be stored, burned everything to extinction, it must be used now.
Phoenix can nirvana with phoenix blood. Since this phoenix is dead, the phoenix blood must have been exhausted.
But Yang Jian finally saw the true and complete form of the phoenix, how can he be reluctant if he doesn't try?
With a sound of offense, Yang Jian took out the tipless spear, the colored gold crystal, and the iron containing the gods, and slowly probed the tipless spear.
As soon as the gun body of the tipless gun touched the flames around the phoenix body, a strong burning sensation struck, Yang Jian had to take the tipless gun back, made a beating on the phoenix body, and moved back.
There was not much profound energy left, and Yang Jian took the initiative to take in part of the power of the mysterious turtle's blood to fill himself.
If life is gone, what is the meaning of these forces left by the rush?
After trying again and again, he found that he was completely helpless with the phoenix corpse, and Yang Jian felt depressed about entering Baoshan empty-handed.
But he didn't get everything. He followed the front and back positions of the phoenix corpse. In the place where Phoenix’s godless scarlet eyes were watching, Yang Jian saw another light, but this time, it was water. Blue halo.
Dragon?
Sure enough.
Yang Jian moved slowly, and saw a huge dragon corpse, whose body was wrapped in a curtain of water, he was also helpless.
The place where the dragon's eyes looked at was bright again, and Yang Jian moved again and saw a huge tortoise carcass. The corner was ferocious and ferocious, and there was a light film around his body like an iron wall.
Again, I still can't get it.
Phoenix, dragon, turtle... Could there be a white tiger?
Sure enough, looking for the place that the giant tortoise looked at, he saw the body of the white tiger surrounded by more than a hundred tornadoes, the most vicious among the four beasts.
Four elephants?
There are the spirits of the four elephants suppressing the heaven and the earth in the wild, the blue dragon, the red bird, the white tiger, and the mysterious turtle. The red bird is the daughter of the first phoenix, and the blue dragon is the son of the ancestor dragon. The white tiger and the mysterious turtle are of unknown origin. The calamity of the ruined land is never visible.
The four beasts here are by no means the wild four elephants, they are more like...someone is imitating the four elephants.
Then, where is it under the suppression of the Four Elephants?
Yang Jian's eyes shined with divine light, intending to see through the falsehood. Although he had nothing, he had already remembered the positions of the four beasts in his heart.
The most central area guarded by the Four Beasts, perhaps, is his first line of life!
past!
Must pass!
Yang Jian used the golden light to escape, a little bit towards the direction he determined, the power of the massive mysterious tortoise blood in his body did not actually consume too much, after all, the amount was large enough to squander Yang Jian.
After arriving at the Four Beasts Center, Yang Jian hesitated a little, and moved forward to discredit him directly below.
Jin Guangyun played it over a hundred times, faintly, Yang Jian heard the rushing sound of water, although it was faint, it shocked him.
As he continued to sink, Yang Jian grabbed a mountain axe and a sharp-pointed spear and stood beside him for self-defense.
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In addition to the sound of water, Yang Jian also heard the sounds of birds and the rustle of the breeze blowing in the dense forest.
It's like a mountain forest after the darkness!
Following the sound, the closer you get, the more careful Yang Jian.
Finally, Yang Jian touched an ‘iron wall’, tapped and touched the front barrier with a spear lightly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looking for a possible ‘gateway’.
With a boom, Yang Jian seemed to knock on a wooden door with a spear.
Yang Jian endured the joy in his heart, slowly leaning forward, gently pushing the wooden door without pushing it, but using profound energy to condense into a ‘round cover’, buckled upside down on the wooden door, and slowly pulled.
The crack of the door opened, and some dazzling sunlight came in directly!
Yang Jian closed his eyes subconsciously, but immediately before closing his eyes, he directly used his binoculars to let himself see if anyone was attacking.
Safe and sound.
Yang Jian adapted to the light outside and couldn't wait to step out, taking a breath of moist and fresh air, and profound energy gurgling out of his body like a rootless spring.
He left an endless void behind him, as well as many doubts in his heart, and walked slowly forward with his weapon.
In front, a dense forest was lush and lush, but not far away, there was a billowing smoke rising up, as if the mountain forest was being burned.