Chapter 643: Fierce animal warship
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:39:45
"Is there a way for the cultivators of Yuanshen Dao to rush to Daluo directly? Xiao Lan is still a little hotter now."
Yang Jian suddenly asked this, and the three female generals who had just decided on the marching strategy began another round of discussion and debate.
No matter what method is used to increase Xiao Lan's cultivation level, the consequence of Yi Miao's encouragement is that Xiao Lan's cultivation will be difficult to make progress in the future.
Although she doesn't need to be a great supernatural power to fight all over the world, it is always a good thing that her strength will be higher in the future.
"It's better to get Sister Xiao Lan here first," Ao Xinke said, "I have an innate Lingbao Xiaguang fairy garment that can avoid the invasion of chaos."
Yang Jian suddenly shook his head, "In addition to her, I also want to bring the children of the Witch Clan to the Four Spirit Realm, so that they can polish them into a sharp sword here."
It was the Black Spirit Lord who gave Yang Jian the solution, and this solution was actually widely spread in the Chaos Sea, but it was only unknown to the Taoist monks like Yang Jian and Xuantu Master.
Using the body of a chaotic beast, supplemented by a formation method, it can be a ‘war boat’ that carries mortals flying in the chaotic sea.
Yang Jian thought for a while, then asked: "How about the collection of Xinke Lingnu?"
"We have collected enough, and there are more than 300 more," Ao Xinke whispered, "I didn't deliberately collect and unify the four spirit worlds. In addition to the sporadic external battles over the years, the spirits of the Great Luo Kingdom have been killed and injured. Clan is above this number."
"I have nearly two hundred more," Yang Jian fumbled for a while in the mysterious turtle belt, took out five jade charms, and left three of them.
The other two films record the magical powers of Master Xuandu. Although Yang Jian is yearning for this magical power, he really has no time to sleep for hundreds of thousands of years.
After passing these three jade charms, the black spirit master curled his mouth and couldn't help but vomit: "It is also the method of controlling the spiritual core and the method of grafting the spiritual core to the monk. Master Xuantu really is that A Qing Ya Gaojun Taoist disciple?"
"Master has stayed in Xuandu City for a long time. If you are bored, maybe you have to study everything."
Yang Jian had to clean up for Master Xuandu in this way, but on another thought, Master Master had been in Xuandu City for so long. If he had dealt with Chaos Spirit Race early, then the creatures of Chaos Sea might have been lost in his claws. Next...
Speak carefully, speak carefully.
"In terms of qualifications, the dragon children should be much better than the witches," Kong Xuan asked aside, "Why don't you choose the dragon children to follow you? The dragons multiply in the four seas, and they are trapped by luck, and choose a few thousand. It shouldn't be difficult for you, Longzi."
Yang Jian said: "The Witch Clan was transformed by the blood of Pangu God, maybe Pangu God will leave behind other players. It's a pity..."
Ao Xinke walked to Yang Jian and asked softly: "What's wrong?"
"Originally, the twelve ancestors of the witch tribe, but now there are only six clans left. In recent years, although the children of the witch tribe in Meishan have been sending back air, they also have the means to avoid the miasma, but if they want to thrive again, I am afraid that there is no time. ."
Yang Jian sighed lightly, patted the armrest, and stood up.
"Finally, let's polish these thousand and eight hundred children of the Witch Clan right now."
"Where is your husband going?"
"Hunt a few fierce beasts, you go find some masters of the formation, I will go back."
The most indispensable thing in the chaos is actually the fierce beasts wandering everywhere. Yang Jian flew out of the black spirit world and went around casually, and soon encountered a few behemoths.
After several less fierce battles, Yang Jian dragged the three giants back to the black spirit world, and threw them out of the black spirit world at will, and was taken over by dozens of black spirit world masters who were here.
The benefits of power, Yang Jian finally experienced it once.
Just say a word, and there are tens of thousands of Chaos Spirit Races busy with this sentence, which makes Yang Jian a little bit emotional.
Actually, compared to a mortal, once in a high position, a monk is more likely to get lost in a powerful fantasy.
For example, the Chaotian Pavilion, no matter what kind of free and easy people enter the Chaotian Pavilion as officials, most of them will start to care about fame, gain and loss, and will slowly climb towards a higher position without consciously.
"Husband, Wang Shangguo's army is still being assembled, it is to rush to the Yuling Realm, and it will take half a year and several months, to say nothing," Ao Xinke said softly, "It is better to wait for the husband to return to the wilderness. Once the boat is ready , The concubine will send soldiers to him back to Honghuang."
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile, looking at Ao Xinke who was always smiling, "Do you want me to accompany Xiao Lan more?"
"Well," Ao Xinke slowly lowered her head, "She and her husband have first made a affair, and she should accompany more."
Yang Jian was a little speechless for a while, so he had to hold her in his arms and return to the palace where the two of them could only enter.
After several months of practicing in the Black Spirit Realm, staying with the Dragon Girl every day, by the way, I realized the limit of returning to the Great Realm. After the three big boats are ready, Yang Jian just let Ao Xinke go and prepared to return his mind. Prehistoric.
He faintly felt that he might not be able to keep Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan by his side in the future, and I don't know how many days there are to get together.
It's not that neither of them can catch up with him, but Yang Jian can't bear to let them go into danger with him.
Ao Xinke is better, Xiao Lan is indeed bound by her aptitude and talent, and the highest achievement in the future can only be Da Luo...
Only?
What else does Ronald have dissatisfaction with when he is another person.
The Four Spirit Realms are well organized by Ao Xinke. The Black Spirit Lord and Kong Xuan are the two great supernatural powers, and Yang Jian's true body sits on the ground. How many chaotic creatures from Wang Shangguo should be given away food.
The problem is, how do they eat this piece of fat.
The quasi-sages and the creatures of the Great Luo Kingdom with spiritual cores have become a kind of "resources" in disguised form at this time; and Ao Xinke has worked so hard to arrange and calculate the rain spirit master for hundreds of years, and all he did is to fight the enemy One thousand from the'increased' 800 battle.
If this battle can be won, the Four Spirits Realm will have the strength to expand abroad, and Wang Shangguo will destroy itself.
It’s just that Yang Jian was faintly worried, feeling that things would not go as smoothly as he thought...
In the Chaos Sea, there are more than Chaos Spirit Races.
The moment before the mind returned to the wild, Yang Jian's spiritual consciousness swept across the edge of the black spirit world, where three ‘chaotic beasts’ were quietly suspended, with various formations shining around, ready for a voyage.
What trouble can the chaotic beast cause?
"I should have been thinking about it."
Yang Jian sighed softly, leaning on the cushion of the stone chair, his mind traveling through the chaotic sea.
……
"Are you awake? How about a taste of the fairy grass soup I made?"
"Well, would you still do this?" Yang Jian smiled and said, as if returning here, he would forget most of his worries.
Xiao Lan's pretty face was tinged with soreness. After Yang Jian had a couple of bites, she looked forward to the comments.
Yang Jian: "Um...what's going on with Lao Jun?"
In this case, it is better to switch the subject wisely; Xiao Lan suddenly uttered a mouth, reluctantly talking about the deeds of the old man in these days.
The old gentleman went to Zhou as an official.
This shocked many gods, and it also made Yang Jian who had heard the news puzzled.
"The old gentleman is the incarnation of the sage, and it is normal for us to do things that we did not expect." Yang Jian looked at Nanzhou with spiritual consciousness, "what news is there from the heavens and the Western religion?"
"Western religions seem to be paying special attention to the affairs of old gentlemen," Xiao Lan thought for a while, "Heavenly Court has sent many heavenly soldiers and generals to protect them secretly. It should be for fear that some people will not have eyes to smash the saint incarnation."
Yang Jian suddenly laughed and said nothing.
After thinking about it carefully, Yang Jian suddenly discovered that the situation in this clear and clear land, where the sky is clear, the situation is strange, and it is many times more complicated than the chaotic sea covered by heavy fog.
Compared with the past, the minds of those Chaos Spirit Races are simpler. The environment of Chaos Sea is too bad. They can give up many unnecessary needs in order to survive. There are not many conspiracy calculations. If there is conflict, it is straightforward to fight.
This turns Hu into a Buddha, what can he calculate?
It seems that there is no calculation, this is purely a counterattack by the Dao Sect against the disciples of the Western Sect's aisle.
When thinking of Yuxu Palace, the sulky sulking that Chan taught his disciples felt, Yang Jian suddenly moved a little bit to push the West to teach.
But how to do it, you still need to plan carefully, after all, his incarnation is not an opponent of the saint.
Things still have to be done step by step. Regarding the old man's calculation of Western teaching, Yang Jian is useless even if he is in a hurry.
"I want to pick you up to my real body," Yang Jian looked at Xiao Lan and said in a warm voice, "A force has been subdued around Xuandu City, and Xin Ke is very tiring to take care of every day. I want you to help more. Some of her."
"Well," Xiao Lan nodded and agreed without thinking, "Will you leave now?"
"Don't worry, I have to wait a few months... Don't you need to tell your grandmother?" Yang Jian looked at her with a little tenderness in his eyes, and Xiao Lan thought sweetly that he had eaten the candied fruit.
only mentioned the old mother of Lingshan, Xiao Lan's expression was a little gloomy.
"I have sent a letter to my grandma before, and she learned that I am getting closer and closer to you, and she can't wait to let me be a concubine with you now, and fight for pets by your side every day...really..."
"Morty, you know that I won't bully you. Later, I will visit your grandmother, give some dowry gifts, and get a marriage letter."
Xiao Lan suddenly turned cloudy, and the clouds were still burning. "Did you think about it?"
"Um~EbookFREE.me~ I have a good idea."
Xiao Lan bit her lower lip lightly, but a little uneasy echoed in those watery autumn eyes, "My skills are low, and I can't help you much. I may still drag you back and give you nothing. Some concerns..."
"You and I know that I am not going to marry a general who is invincible in the world," Yang Jian opened his hands, and remembered what Ao Xinke said that day. When he wanted to hug her, he became pressing her shoulders. .
Xiao Lan's eyes suddenly became a little puzzled and perturbed.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "This is my incarnation. It's better to use our real body if we get close."
Xiao Lan couldn't help blinking, "Then last time I asked you not to count?"
"Why doesn't it count?" Yang Jian smiled and squinted, "Go over there, and just make up for it with the real body."
"Oh, why did I tell you this!" Xiao Lan stomped her feet, she had just recovered from her shame, and disappeared without a trace.
Yang Jian couldn't help but smile, turned his head and glanced aside.
A certain dog turned his head silently, a picture of "I only saw the dog master now, and the dog master is a little bit emotional."
"Go to Meishan for a run, shout Daang and come back here."
The snarling dog suddenly raised his head and stood up, showing a lack of energy.
Yang Jian smiled and said, "I picked up a small eagle in the Chaos Sea, can I be an attendant with you in the future?"
The snarling dog suddenly felt energetic, and ran for two laps beside Yang Jian's legs, and then soared on the clouds and mist, rushing towards Meishan with an innocent look.
I don’t know at the time, what kind of miserable dog will be waiting for it...