Chapter 867: Heavenly Armor!
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:40:57
? Still walking a saint...
Yang Jian said that he was not in a hurry, it was definitely a fake. If it was just hundreds of thousands of the old part of the Void, no matter how many masters of the Daluo Jinxian and Quasi-Holy Realm, the army that Hei Ling Nation had arranged long ago could still resist the opponent.
However, it was this Dadao saint who was simply blocking and killing the Shangling tribe army.
Even though he was trapped in the formation, Yang Jian had supernatural powers, and he could see the changes around him.
Xiao Lan had just returned to Honghuang at the risk of her death, which made Yang Jian feel relieved and a little guilty.
His wife is also running around for the catastrophe, even struggling to survive in the hands of the saint.
And then, Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan will face the threats of a Dadao saint and hundreds of thousands of imaginary old men, and their lives can hardly skyrocket.
How can you feel at ease in your heart as a husband?
I only hate myself for not being able to penetrate the limits of the Eight or Nine Profound Techniques, not understanding the changes in the principles of the strongest, and not being able to quickly settle the overall situation because of insufficient cultivation.
Yang Jian clenched his fists, introspected and blamed himself, the fighting spirit in his eyes was more vigorous, but his heart was calmer.
He must not panic, otherwise there will be no hope for today's battle.
The trickiest thing now is the impure blood fog magical powers, and then the trapped surroundings.
How to crack this magical power?
What would you do if you changed to Dubi in such a situation? I'm afraid it will cut Tu Wujing into residues directly...
No reference value.
Still think about it, what means should he use Yang Jian to break the supernatural power of Tu Wujing.
It's not that Yang Jian hadn't tried it. When he used the Three Thousand Gods and Demons, the blood mist of innocent pictures was trapped in his own body.
But once, the universe in the body is not complete, and its power is limited, I am afraid it is difficult to really trap Tu Wujing. Secondly, Yang Jian's avenue realm was not to the point of suppressing the uncleanness, and the universe in his body was still immature, and could not accommodate the uncleanness avenue.
Still must use external force to break.
The problem is, this blood mist is unstressed...
While Yang Jian was fighting fiercely with the opponent, he thought about how to break the game in his heart.
It's useless for him to be anxious, just like the opponent's magical powers; I'm afraid that Yang Jian has finally figured out a way to break the opponent's magical powers, and Honghuang has already been breached by Netherworld.
In this way, all previous efforts have been lost.
Yang Jian sighed softly in his heart, his thoughts were turning rapidly, and even the great insights he had accumulated during years of cultivating in the Chaos Clock slowly emerged.
Such a predicament, such an opponent, really gave Yang Jian a golden opportunity.
The exercises he cultivated are actually called'tactics' more appropriately. Whether it is the eight or nine profound arts left by Pangu or the undefeated golden body tactics of the Taishi Realm, if you can feel it during the war, That will be the real opportunity.
Cultivation is not the only way to retreat in an uninhabited land. Fighting against people, competing with the world, or even having fun with wives, concubines and daoists is actually a kind of practice.
During the battle, Yang Jian's eyes became deeper and deeper, and his body and surrounding Daoyun were quietly changing to the extent that neither side had noticed it.
It's just that these changes are too subtle to bring about a real epiphany in a short time.
time.
Now, whether Yang Jian can break through the battle and slaughter the powerful enemy here and return to the prehistoric land, in fact, is the key to determining whether the predominant land can withstand this attack by Xumo.
It is a pity that the sage remnants in Xuandu City can't help Yang Jian. If a few sage remnants can get out, the game will be broken in the blink of an eye.
...
The wilderness, beyond the sky, the land of millions of miles collapsed.
The two figures are weird and erratic, and they are truly transforming from reality to reality; the fighting method here, even if Da Luo Jinxian is watching, can't see what is going on.
But the result was clear at a glance-Yunxiao delayed the Ninth Xeon.
No one knows how Yun Xiao Empress did it. Not long ago, Yun Xiao was still the cultivation base of the Quasi-Sage Pinnacle. It seemed that he was only one step away from the Saint Realm, but in fact, there was still a long distance away.
But all of a sudden, Yunxiao seemed to have become a sage of the Dao after he slept, and he also had a perfect sage!
Even Yunxiao should choose whether to embark on the road of a multi-skilled Xeon, or sacrifice himself to complete this road...
This is really unbelievable, even Sanqing and Tianyan Daozi are a little unclear.
But the result is good, which is enough.
Yunxiao delayed Xu Mo, and Xu Mo desperately wanted to kill Yunxiao to seize the avenue, so that he did not care about the prehistoric battle.
However, the strongest side always had the advantage. After Venerable Aomu also joined the saint fighting, all the saints of the Primordial Land were obviously on the defensive, and they could only restrain the other saints and prevent them from attacking the Primordial Monks.
Under the blessing of the power of heaven, the cultivators became more and more courageous. Both sides died and wounded a lot, countless creatures returned to the true spirit, countless undissipated obsessions and grievances wandered between heaven and earth.
This is the catastrophe.
The world is boundless, and the great calamity is indestructible; the final disaster seems to have come, but the monks are still struggling.
During the war, I have to mention the one thousand eight hundred witches and the reinforcements from Huoyundong.
They and Zhen Yuanzi and other great powers confronted a group of powerful opponents, and these opponents are not others, it is the Wu clan who once ruled the five continents on the wild land...
Zu Wu.
In addition to Houtu, eleven ancestral witches with mutilated bodies appeared again.
It's just that I don't know whether Xu Mo did it intentionally. After the demon emperor Taiyi like Donghuang resurrected, he established the Way of Saints, but the strength of these ancestral witches was far worse than that of the past.
The reason may be that the ancestral witch is a cultivating body, and Xu Mo, the strongest person, was also born in Yuanshen Dao, so he could not reproduce the full strength of the ancestral witch.
In this battle, the eyes of many witch children were red, and the witches, witches and a group of old witches were crying.
What they wanted to kill was their ancestors; but the ancestral witches after resurrection had already destroyed their minds, killing everything in their eyes like fierce beasts.
Huangdi Xuanyuan made a small plan to draw the eleventh ancestral witch and a group of great witches who followed the ancestral witch out of the enemy battle. They were trapped on an iceberg, but they could see the appearance of the children of the Witch clan around him, and he couldn't bear to kill him.
"This is the time of the war. Don't waste too much force here," Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned, then raised Xuanyuan Sword high, and roared: "Everyone! Let the dead sleep peacefully!"
"Exit, they are just the shells brought back by the strongest."
The witch shouted with a crying voice: "Please return to your ancestors!"
A group of witches cried and shouted: "Please come back to your ancestors!"
The shouts fell, and the surrounding screams of killing suddenly sounded. Several great witch sacrifices and dozens of prehistoric great powers made their best efforts. In the gaze of the children of the witch race, the ancestral witches and great witches who had been reproduced hard to reappear in front of them All slaughtered...
"The strongest..."
Da Ang's eyes were bloodshot, and a few arms waved the magical soldiers into the magical light, smashing the bodies of the ancestral witches like a ruin...
After a while, the war here is over, and the reinforcements of the Xeon have arrived.
Xuanyuan Huangdi Jianfeng pointed out that the Huoyundong army was hit head-on, leaving only a few soldiers and horses of the Witch Clan staying here.
The sky screamed loudly and knelt down with the witches, witches, and the surrounding witches.
The great witch sacrificial acquaintance with Yang Jian tremblingly shouted: "This strongest man relies on his vast magical powers to disturb my ancestors and deceive others too much! My witch clan is broken with their Wayu today, and it is difficult to dispel new hearts. Hate!"
"war!"
"The Witches do not ask for the continuation of the bloodline today, but hope that the world opened by God the Father will last forever!"
Several children of the Witch race quickly assembled, whizzed across the ice sheet, and rushed to the fierce battle.
Where is the most dangerous, there are these witches.
Da Ang even rushed to the center of the battle with a rate of 1,850. The ‘boys’ of this group of witches, with their vigor and fearlessness to death, abruptly tore through the battle.
Suddenly, thunder rang between the sky and the earth, and beams of light fell from the sky, wrapping the children of the Witch race.
Tiandao feels that it seems to have lowered the power of shelter...
Countless years have passed, and since the Qian Hong Dao people have been the first to join the Dao, the Heavenly Dao has never stood on the side of the Wu clan.
But today, the Dao of Heaven has given the Witch Clan the merits and luck, and it is also on each of the Witch Clan’s children, using the power of the Heaven’s Dao to condense into blood-colored armor, blessing the body of each witch!
Heavenly Armor!
The children of the Witch tribe who are like the wolf and the tiger are even more powerful. Many Witch tribes can even fly directly to the sky and escape from the ice field to the sky...
This should be the foreshadowing that Pangu God left for the Wu Clan!
Only the witches blessed by the power of heaven can be called the prehistoric warriors!
"Oh, these little guys are so fierce?"
On the horizon, he was amazed by a certain disciple of Donghuang Taiyi who was'playing a family'. He also looked up at Donghuang Taiyi and smiled: "If it wasn't for Qianhong's calculations back then, you rushed to provoke such a witch, I'm afraid I have been wiped out seven or eight times a long time ago."
"Huh!" Dong Huangtai looked rather ugly, but couldn't argue with anything.
The Lich War was actually the result of Dao Ancestor secretly supporting their monster race, otherwise, why would they compete for the world with the blood left by Pangu?
"Xuandu, you have hidden deep enough," Donghuang Taiyi said coldly, "Who are you? I have used all my strength, but still can't break your magical powers. Don't tell me that you are only a quasi-sage cultivation base. ."
"This kind of cultivation base actually fluctuates, no one can tell."
Xuan Du said something indifferently, and then glanced at Donghuang Taiyi with a faint smile, and then chuckled lightly, as if he was hesitant to speak.
"That's all, it's useless to tell a guy like you who is likely to explain himself at any time. Although you are you, you are no longer you. The real Eastern Emperor Taiyi has already fallen, and you, afterwards, feel that you are Eastern Emperor Taiyi. In fact, it was just a piece of his obsession ~EbookFREE.me~ a little bit of the power of the soul."
"Nonsense!"
"What's the hurry, come and hit me," Xuandu suddenly smiled, "Don't let others think that you are negligent here, and you still have old feelings for Honghuang."
The Eastern Emperor's face suddenly turned pale, but even though he attacked with all his strength, he still inevitably fell into the rhythm of Xuantu's leisurely defense...
In short, quite aggrieved.
Xuan Du seemed to have a sense of the fight, glanced at the sky beyond the East China Sea, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight chuckle.
"It turned out to be her who came back, but she is a good girl with a bit of courage."
What he said should be Xiao Lan who had just appeared outside the sky and then recruited a master of the spirit race to protect her.
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