Chapter 739: Go back to find the fire and shake the strongest!
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:40:23
When the dragon and phoenix clan fought in the first place, why did they fight?
Even with Qianhong's provocation, these two races that survived the Pangu God battle shouldn't be so stiff.
If he didn't understand, Yang Jian felt that he could only balance, and couldn't intervene too much.
Although the dragons do not have the top powers close to the combat power of the Dao saints, they have many masters. They have cultivated and cultivated in the world for countless years. Even if their luck is weak, they can reliably accumulate over the years, leaving behind countless longevity levels.
The Feng Clan is now only supported by Kong Xuan, but Kong Xuan and Yang Jian have a very close relationship. They are close friends, and Yang Jian can't care about this and lose the other.
Even, if his wife were not from the Dragon clan, Yang Jian would now favor the Feng clan...
With the slaughter spear in hand, Yang Jian felt that his waist straightened up immediately, and he didn't have to hide his head and show his tail when he went out. He went to Xuandu City to ‘stop in’.
When I found the place where Master Mo was, he found that the old man hadn't shrunk in the corner of the wall, and the door hidden on the wall was also open.
Yang Jian couldn't help but raised his heart. He also said that the powerful enemy came here silently and counted the strong man who survived the prime time.
Divine Sense envelops himself, spiritual Sense is maximized, Yang Jian glanced at the three puppets, large and small, who did not respond, and stepped into the door here.
The familiar mustard space became empty at this time, the tables used to make puppets had disappeared, and a huge formation was suspended out of thin air.
There are strange stones and treasures everywhere in the formation, and the needle hole is a huge copper furnace. The copper furnace is shining with orange-red light at this time, and waves of invisible heat hit all directions.
"coming?"
A familiar voice came from the side, and Yang Jian turned his head to look, only to see Daozi Tianyan in a black robe standing side by side with Master Mo.
Master Mo squeezed a stiff smile at Yang Jian, while Daozi Tianyan was always smiling.
"Why are you here?" Yang Jian felt new and moved forward.
Daozi Tianyan smiled and said: "I found the treasures you wanted, and I wanted to send them to you. I just saw you studying the method of transforming spirits there, so I didn't bother and came here directly. Everything has been given. Master Mo is now, can the real fire of Nirvana have fallen?"
"No," Yang Jian stepped forward, "all the others were found, only the real fire of Silence."
"It's okay, I have some eyebrows. You will follow me later, and you can find the fire in half a day," said Daozi Tianyan, and Yang Jian probably guessed where Daozi Tianyan would take him. .
It is impossible to find in this world, you can only look for it backwards.
"There are two kinds of real fires in the sun and lunar yin...Here are the Mercury star-patterned iron and the five-fire broken dragon stone. Is the Nine Nether Broken Diamonds enough?"
"Enough," said Master Mo with a stiff smile, carefully taking out the light white translucent petals in the purse, and returning the purse to Yang Jian.
Tianyan Daozi's smile was a lot of fun, "Hou Tu gave it?"
"Ok."
"That's right, there are wives and concubines in the family, and there are confidantes outside," Taoist Tianyan laughed twice, and there was a little loneliness between his eyes, "Well, I sometimes really envy you cultivators with incomplete morality."
Daozi Tianyan was born by the Dao of Heaven. There is really not much ‘humanity’, and he ran around for the will of the Pangu to protect the ancient wilderness.
Thinking about it this way, it is not surprising that Tianyan Daozi came as a saint.
Yang Jian had to change the subject, "What's wrong with Senior Mo? Why do you feel so weird today?"
"I didn't know that my little friend was actually Dubi's reincarnation," Old Master Mo sighed, "Naturally, I only learned of Dubi's people from the Tianyan Saint population just now, which is really amazing.
Yang Jianlue was somewhat speechless, looking at Tianyan Daozi wonderingly, "How do you know about this?"
"After being sanctified, the Three Realms couldn't hide anything from me, let's go, I will take you to get the real fire of Nirvana, and you and I can just find a chance to talk."
Daozi Tianyan made a please gesture, Yang Jian said goodbye to Master Mo, and followed Daozi Tianyan out of the Xuandu City Great Formation.
Tianyan Daozi sacrificed the Chaos Bell, and the chaotic atmosphere around the two of them immediately escaped. They sat on the top of the big clock and fleeed toward the depths of the Chaos Sea.
The Chaos Clock flew for a while before Yang Jian whispered: "I don't have the skills of my previous life, and now I am too weak for the saints. Don't put all the treasures on me."
"Naturally, you are just a variable," Tianyan Daozi laughed, "This calamity is not a heavenly way to calculate, but I and several other saints deduced it day and night, and probably also captured some traces."
"Oh?"
"I came to you today because I knew about the great Dubi. According to your temperament, knowing Dubi's existence must be a bit stuffy in my heart," Tianyan Daozi said sternly, "Yang Jian, Mingzhong, I don't know why it will let you live in the wild, perhaps for the last fight in the living world."
Yang Jian said: "In this way, you also know about the eternal kingdom of God?"
"When the spirit bird that Shifeng transformed into entered the prehistoric land, its path runs through the prehistoric land. She is the Dao Spirit, and everything she knows is written in her own rules. Naturally, these things cannot be hidden from me."
When Tianyan Daozi said so, Yang Jian was full of emotion in his heart.
Yuan Shen Dao saints are indeed much better than cultivating the flesh and becoming holy in all aspects, except for fighting and fighting.
"So," Tianyan Daozi said in a deep voice, "Your previous life was a matter of crossing the other side. You must accept it if you accept it, and accept it if you don't accept it. Yang Jian, if the flood is destroyed, you have a chance to live, and you must live. Go down."
Yang Jian couldn't help being silent.
"From the Taishi Realm we know to today, you are the only hope that can defeat the strongest, and more importantly, the eternal kingdom of God behind the strongest."
"Did you figure out something?" Yang Jian asked with a frown.
"No, it's just planning for the worst," Tianyan Daozi laughed, "Taishi, Taiji, and Taisu are all great cultivators. You just appeared in the prehistoric times. Perhaps this great Dubi had a foreboding. What’s left behind. In other words, maybe there will be strong ones who are worthy of crossing over and calculating."
Yang Jian was stunned, rubbing his eyebrows, "It's alright, don't talk about it, I am Yang Jian, not Dubi."
I have been concealing this before, but Yang Jian didn't want to be chattered about it.
To become the only hope of the whole village is to bear more and heavier costs.
Seeing Yang Jian's uncomfortable complexion, Tian Yan Daozi didn't say much. After sweeping his sleeves, the Chaos Clock shook slightly, and he didn't know how many miles had passed.
The Chaos Clock slowly stopped, Tianyan Daozi's hands were stamped with the seal, and waves of brilliant Taoism flowed around the Chaos Clock.
Yang Jian immediately felt a slight tearing force, and stood up, watching the changes around him.
The divine consciousness was distorted, as if oneself was trapped in a whirlpool, and the surrounding chaotic aura kept tumbling...
This should be going back in time.
Compared to the time when Tianyan Daozi took Yang Jian back in Fenggu, Yang Jian could clearly realize that the power of Chaos Clock could be fully utilized. He didn't even feel much, he was already in a chaotic atmosphere. Above the barren land that is constantly eroding.
The earth can't see the edge, there are dead gravel everywhere, and the retrospect continues.
"Where are we going?"
"Honghuang was just opened, and it was a remote place when Taisu was destroyed," Tianyan Daozi said, "Don't worry, I won't meet anyone along the way. I've been there once before."
Yang Jian exclaimed in his heart. The longer he stayed with Daozi Tianyan, the more he felt that cultivating the flesh was only good at fighting, without these skills and conveniences.
"Yang Jian, I entrust you with one thing."
"tell me the story."
"If the Jade Emperor falls, you accept to be in charge of the Heavenly Court," Tian Yan Daozi said in a low voice, "Honghuang needs a banner, and you are the most suitable candidate. The Jade Emperor previously indulged Buddhism to invade the Netherworld, which has already given so many great powers. If you are dissatisfied, if you can take the place of the Jade Emperor, you can unite all the powers of the living world, and you will have more control against the strongest."
Yang Jian thought for a while, "Let's talk about it."
"Well," Tian Yan Daozi responded, without asking for anything.
The ground under their feet became wider and wider, but the sense of loneliness still existed. Obviously, the original Taisu realm was slowly eaten away by the aura of chaos.
Gradually, the ground turned dark red, and some broken armor began to appear. After a while, numerous bones began to appear in the armor.
Looking down, they are actually standing in the sea of corpses and corpses. I don't know how many creatures have died here...
The strongest...
Yang Jian clenched his fist subconsciously, and Daozi Tianyan said: "Here."
The time went back slowly and slowly, on this endless land covered with corpses, just in front of Yang Jian and Tianyan Daozi, a colorful flame trembling gently.
The Real Fire of Silence was so dazzling.
Yang Jian reached out his right hand and touched a barrier; Tianyan Daozi immediately shot his finger and pointed his finger in front of Yang Jian's right hand. The invisible barrier flickered. Yang Jian immediately poke his right hand out~EbookFREE.me~ Careful general Ji Mie Zhen Yan held it, but suddenly his mind was shocked, and a tingling pain came from the palm of his hand.
The gaps in the invisible barriers were quickly converging, and Yang Jian quickly retracted his right hand, and the real fire was naturally still in his hands.
Countless resentful spirits cried in his heart, but they just cried.
"These strongest..."
"Hurry up, there are still the Xeons active at this time, he is looking for it!"
The chaotic clock quivered slightly, and began to turn in the opposite direction, and the chaotic aura around the body suddenly rotated rapidly.
At this moment, a big hand was suddenly covered from above.
Yang Jian snorted coldly, clenched a fist with his left hand, and blasted the big hand abruptly, Tianyan Daozi gushed out a powerful mana into the chaotic clock wall.
The Chaos Clock flashed, and although it was not moving, it dragged them away quickly, leaving behind the shadow of the big hand and the fist that Yang Jian had smashed out.
The years flowed rapidly, and they soon returned to this world. Tian Yan Daozi breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Jian, who was standing still.
"Is it hurt?"
Yang Jian raised his head and smiled bitterly, and pointed to his left hand hanging beside him.
The left finger joint was twisted irregularly, and it was purple-black from the elbow to the fingertips. It was obvious that the injury was not superficial.
"It's okay, you can cultivate for a few days." Yang Jian sighed in a low voice, "The Xeon is really unusual, not just mastering two avenues."
Daozi Tianyan smiled bitterly, "Fine, let's go back, it's not hurt too much and it's been reorganized."
Yang Jian nodded, and the two set off on the return journey. Yang Jian slowly repaired the damage to his left arm, recalling the moment of interlacing in his heart.
Only when he was blown by the ‘wind’ in the Chaos Sea did Yang Jian realize that his back was covered with cold sweat. I want to chat with more like-minded people about Honghuang Erlang Biography, WeChat follow "Excellent Literature", read novels, chat about life, and find friends~