Chapter 944: Close the town to 3 circles!
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
- Closer to home
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- 2021-03-04 09:41:24
Putting on his boots, changing into a battle armor, and letting Xiao Lan tie her long hair awkwardly, Yang Jian raised his hand and patted the back of Xiao Lan's hand and stood up to hug her for a while.
Weeping and crying, when Yang Jian was about to leave for a long journey, Xiao Lan still wiped away her tears and came to send him off.
A small sachet was pinned to Yang Jian's belt, and inside it was a small jade symbol with the word Ping An engraved on it.
"Husband... Wuyun is prosperous, and he is victorious."
"Wait here for my return, don't worry too much," Yang Jian said warmly, holding her cheek and wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Xiao Lan squeezed an ugly smile, but didn't dare to say any unlucky words, just nodded in various ways.
Yang Jian gently pushed her away, his eyes showed a little bit of reluctance, but he still walked along.
Xiao Lan lowered her head in the same place for a while, waiting for Yang Jian to fly away from the Meishan formation before waking up like a dream, and hurriedly walked to the door and looked at Yang Jian who had already flown out of the formation.
"Husband..."
Xiao Chan'er walked over quickly, grabbed Xiao Lan's shaky figure, and whispered softly: "Sister-in-law, brother will return safely, don't worry."
"Well, I know, the husband will definitely be fine. It's like this many times, and it should be fine this time."
Xiao Lan said softly, as if comforting each other.
The fetus in the womb is three months old, but Yang Jian can only cruelly throw her down.
Ao Xinke and Feng Wu followed Yang Jian, coordinating the army and taking care of Yang Jian's daily life. In fact, even if Xiao Lan followed, there was not much she could do.
But this trip, really...
Perhaps this look is farewell.
Outside of the Meishan formation, the sky full of figures blocked Yang Jian's path. It was the heavenly immortals, there were also Western Buddhist monks, and many monks. They stopped all around Meishan, watching Yang Jian's figure.
"Let's go out and have a look," Xiao Lan muttered like a dream.
Yang Xiaochan didn't want to follow up and look at his elder brother a few more times. He would not refuse, and helped Xiao Lan out of the Meishan formation, surrounded by dozens of Meishan masters.
Yang Jian's blood and bones really touched the minds of countless people.
Outside the battlefield, Yang Jian made a beast to the surrounding cultivators, and the cultivators silently gave way to a path to the sky.
Behind the crowd, Li Jing's dull and hoarse voice came: "Send the leader!"
The heavenly soldiers all knelt down on one knee, Yang Jian flew over the clouds, the heavenly soldiers and horses were in awe.
They should have followed the expedition, but because the cultivation base was too low, they could only stay in the heaven and guard the floods.
Yang Jian didn't say much, and it was not too slow to fly.
Perhaps it was because they were infected by the sky soldiers, all the monks were doing good things to Yang Jian, and everyone who had received Yang Jian's grace to survive and rescue relatives and friends all bowed down and bowed.
But from beginning to end, except for the sound of the armor colliding, there was no movement.
Heavenly Court, nine days away, Tianhe River.
Using the method of change, the canopy, which temporarily restored its original appearance, stood by the riverside, sighed long, and then turned to step into the abandoned mansion on the riverside for a long time.
This mansion was once a place where gods and gods came and went, with endless joy and laughter from time to time.
Nowadays, it is considered to be right and wrong, the ministries are not there, and most of them have died in the last catastrophe.
Many old friends who had a deep friendship were also killed and injured, but there were more than a dozen people who fell along with the Jade Emperor.
The rest, if they are not practicing in retreat at this time, or just like him, in the ‘rank’ of the eternal kingdom of God.
"I thought I would be scared, but I didn't expect that I was only looking forward to it at this time." The canopy chuckled lightly, and brushed his fingers across the fine sand dust on the stone carving of the gate. This is the sand of the Tianhe River, exuding a little bit of crystal light.
"Forget it, we have nothing to worry about."
Tianpeng smirked, and suddenly thought of Tang Seng, a reluctant master. He felt that even though Tang Seng was controlled by an outside demon, he would be pretty good to him on weekdays.
I also thought of Cuilan, who had been reincarnated for an unknown number of times, and the Moon Fairy who she had verbally molested after drinking.
The canopy rose on a whim, turned his head to look at the full moon in the cloud, and yelled: "Fairy! When we come back, we must lift the sedan chair to marry you!"
As if he heard a seemingly non-existent cold snort, the sky shrank his neck, then laughed loudly, picked up the nine-tooth rakes on the side, and fleeed towards the void in the sky.
On the road, I also met a few generals who had just come out of the heaven. My brother laughed a few times, and the canopy returned to its current appearance, and they rushed to the place where the army was assembled.
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Huaguo Mountain ruined the small mountain peak, but thousands of years of stability made this place alive again.
The deep forest is full of secluded, mountain spring waterfall.
On the top of a mountain, the monkey sat there with a golden cudgel. This Dinghai Shen Needle, which was re-tempered by his innate golden energy, was already comparable to an ordinary innate treasure.
No way, the newly promoted saints don't have much time to polish their magic weapons.
In addition to the good fortune itself, the lotus avenue of Nezha has also directly made several treasures. The four treasures of Fire Point Spear, Universe Circle, Huntian Ling, and Hot Wheels, along with Nezha’s Taoism, also become the innate treasure. .
If not, how could Nezha have a tie with him!
The monkey gnawed his teeth for a while, but his aftertaste was not over.
"My lord! The hour is here! My lord!"
A few monkeys and grandchildren called out from the side. The monkey opened his eyes and jumped from the top of the mountain to the cloud, grabbing the golden cudgel in his hand.
Look at him, wearing gold chain mail, a purple gold crown with phoenix wings, and a fiery red cloak fluttering in the wind, majestic and majestic.
"Children guard the cave and don't run around! Waiting for your grandpa to come back!"
The monkey spirits around the mountain all bowed down and greeted the king with a voice, which made the monkey quite satisfied.
Turning around, he walked unrestrainedly, his figure turned into a stream of light and went straight to the sky, without concealing his aura, the saint's Taoist rhyme scattered and elegant.
He was like a signal of assembly, causing several figures in the world to look up at the same time.
To the nearest, on the beach of the East China Sea, several dragons gathered together to take care of each other's kinsmen in the sea, and turned into several blue dragons to chase away.
Heavenly Court, in the mansion of King Li Tian.
Nezha casually stuffed Yin Shiniang's prepared snack into her mouth, and said vaguely: "Mother, I should go. From now on, the eldest brother and the second brother will be at home, so don't miss me."
"You child, how can a mother not want a son?"
Yin Shiniang smiled hard, fearing that her emotions would affect Ne Zha's mood, and then squeezed a package into Ne Zha's hands.
"Take these to eat on the road, remember that everything listens to your brother, don't try to show your ability!"
"Yes, yes, how old I am!"
"How old is your mother's cub!" Yin Shiniang sternly taught her, Nezha chuckled, took the initiative to move forward, and gently hugged her mother.
"Thank you mother, for giving this life to the child, the child will never forget it."
Yin Shiniang's eyes flashed with tears, but she just bit her lip all the time, and when Nezha flashed back, she showed a kindly smile.
"Mother, the child is gone."
Nezha waved his hand, carrying the package, turned around and stepped out of the gate, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
Niang Yin Shi shook her hand aside, finally held the table and sat down slowly.
With a soft sigh, she couldn't help crying after all.
Everyone knows the danger of going here, but what can she do as a mother? In addition to looking forward to his safe return, I can only wait for news day and night.
Between the heaven and the earth, a stream of light representing the mighty and supernatural powers rose into the sky, leaving their respective breaths in the wilderness.
On the contrary, they walked faster than Yang Jian, and when Yang Jian flew out of the crowd, there were countless figures to see off at the meeting place that had been arranged in advance.
A fierce beast battleship stopped thousands of miles away, and most of the monks who accompanied it had already entered.
"Master!"
Zixia floated over, and Yang Jian nodded gently, motioning for her to follow behind.
Moving forward, several emperors in Huoyundong blocked the way forward, and made their own way after approaching.
Huangdi Xuanyuan was rarely sentimental, and sighed: "Do you have a return date for fellow Taoists on this trip?"
Yang Jian smiled and said: "The return date is no calculation, but don't worry too much. If something is impossible, I will think of other ways."
Several emperors each exhorted a few words, nothing more than persuading Yang Jian to take care of himself, Yang Jian thanked them one by one, and took Zixia to bid farewell to Huoyun Cave and the great power.
There are still two groups of people blocking the way ahead, and the second wave is the same door.
Although the cultivation base has stood at the apex of the prehistoric, Yang Jian still holds the gift of discipleship, so it is natural to call the uncle and uncle.
The evangelists were accompanied by Taoist Huanglong, Chijingzi, etc. Although Guangchengzi had petitioned Yuanshi Tianzun several times, he was still left in the prehistoric land and upheld the evangelical tradition.
"The road ahead is so difficult, you need to remember to stick to your heart. If the enemy is fierce, don't try to be strong."
"Yes, uncle, take care too."
Yang Jian whispered, Guang Chengzi sighed with a bleak face, and said nothing more.
Saying goodbye to the Taoist cultivators, Yang Jian flew to the third wave of people who blocked the way, that was the Queen Mother and several heavenly elders.
"Leader."
As soon as the Queen Mother was about to speak, Yang Jian raised his hand to stop her, making her half-stuck.
Yang Jian said: "No need to say more, I have decided. Besides, don't be too harsh on the heavenly gods in the future."
"Hey... Follow the emperor's order."
Emperor...
Yang Jian smiled bitterly and turned to look at the world behind him.
Prehistoric.
"After I go today, I'm afraid there will be a misfortune for the night."
Yang Jian murmured, with a move with his left hand, a stone tablet rose into the sky in Central China, and flew in front of him in a blink of an eye.
This is the stone stele with the names of all cultivation engraved on it, but most of it has been dyed red with blood.
Yang Jian's hands were sealed, and two strong Taoist rhymes penetrated into the stone stele. Around the stone stele appeared the Dao formation pattern, which swept the world and three thousand great worlds in the blink of an eye.
"Where is the way of heaven!"
Yang Jian gave a soft drink, thunder in the predicament, countless monks looked out of the sky.
Then ~EbookFREE.me~ Yang Jian has a big seal in his hand, it is the Kongtong seal that he has only used a few times!
The Kongtong seal connects the Heavenly Dao, connects the human aura, blends with Yang Jian's Dao rhyme, and floats above the stone tablet.
"Today, in my name, seal the town of the Three Realms! Hope that the creatures of the Three Realms will be well forever, and the world will last forever!"
The words fell, thunder bursts, and the world was wrapped in two Taoist rhymes. All the cultivators looked around the horizon, as if they could feel two invisible curtains, constantly closing.
At the same time, Xiao Lan, who was standing on the cloud, trembled slightly, a bit of astonishment appeared in her eyes, and then she couldn't help but burst into tears.
She has seen this scene!
She has seen...
"Husband..."
Yang Jian seemed to hear her call, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he turned his head and glanced again.
With a soft smile, the world was closed, and Yang Jian and the others could no longer see...