The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The saints fight, there is no universe left, and the sea of ​​Taoism is also shaking.

Yang Jian and Yun Xiao went to disturb Xu Mo's healing, and the beating lasted for several days. All the saints in the prehistoric era were already alarmed. San Qing, Yu Ding, and Tian Yan Dao Zi were ready to take care of them at any time.

There is no need to discuss too much about the risk of taking the initiative to come to the door, and how much risk you have taken. The difficulty is how the two of them can get out of it.

Looking at the situation at this time, there is no need to worry too much, Yang Jian and Xu Mo are fighting to the death, it seems that no one can take advantage.

And Yunxiao's Yunmeng Avenue trapped other masters, and the opponent's attack was fruitless, and it was difficult to retreat-if anyone retreated from Yunxiao, he had to face Yang Jian, and he was in danger of falling at any time.

They also saw the intentions of Yang Jian and Yun Xiao, and it was not yet the time for a decisive battle. Most of them focused on protecting themselves, sitting and watching the fierce battle between Yang Jian and his master.

A few days later, Yang Jian seemed to be on fire, and Xu Mo seemed to be really angry. The figures of the two were no longer limited to the prehistoric surroundings, and a continuous battle broke out in the chaotic sea.

"well……"

In the small courtyard guarding Nanzhou, under the bleak and deciduous tree tree, I sighed softly.

Feeling the direction of the battle in the chaotic sea, feeling the aftermath of the continuous collision between the golden body avenue and the two unspeakable avenues, as if hearing the roar of Yang Jian's heart, and the roar of countless creatures.

The saints were all silent, they couldn't help much, they could only go to rescue Yang Jian when he missed, and save this precious hope for the prehistoric.

The Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is fourty-nine, and the escaped one is called the variable.

If the strongest are the mastermind behind the destruction and rebirth of the visible world, then Yang Jian has become the only variable to fight against these strongest at this time.

The irony is that these saints who are Yang Jian's ancestors and masters don't know how to continue to guide Yang Jian to move forward, and everything depends on Yang Jian's own exploration.

The avenue clangs, the avenue hums.

The leader of Tongtian, who was leaning against the wall with his arms folded, said in a deep voice: "Several, we should do something. It's better to help Yunxiao than to wait here."

"No," Daozi Tianyan stopped, "Friend Yunxiao's way is mysterious, and he can deal with it alone. If you and I show up, those subordinates of the most powerful men who are entangled by her way will definitely counterattack us and distract her in vain."

Yuanshi Tianzun also said: "This way of Yunmeng, if it is strong, it will be strong. There are reasons for everything in the world that you and I don't understand."

"good."

Several prehistoric sages praised a few times, but apart from such praises, they had nothing to go to help.

Daozi Tianyan pondered a few times, and said again: "And, if we go, I will definitely use the power of the Chaos Clock, and the place where the sword is tested can only be temporarily suspended."

Real person Yuding said: "Yang Jian is going here because he wants to buy more time for his juniors."

Hearing this, all the saints could only nod silently.

It is indeed inconvenient and impossible for them to make a move at this time; forcing them to join the battle will instead become a burden to those two Taoist disciples...

this……

Always felt a little ironic.

Just as the saints on the side of the most powerful thought, this is not the time for a decisive battle, and the overall combat power of the two sides is still in a relatively delicate stage of stalemate.

If the strongest side wants to break the game, it only needs to have enough time for Xu Mo to recover from his injuries and defeat Yang Jian in his prime.

If the prehistoric side wants to break the game, it needs one or several masters to join forces and be able to kill the ninth strongest, so that the victory can be truly established.

Comparing the two, the Xeon has a better chance of winning if it drags on.

It is easier for a powerful person to recover from his injuries than for a Daoist saint to break through to the powerful state, and it is much easier...

"Forget it, I'd better go and watch those little guys. If I fight, I can still be a surprise soldier in the Chaos Clock." Master Tongtian shook his head and sighed softly, with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

Daozi Tianyan could only sacrifice the Chaos Bell, and the Master Tongtian disappeared into it as a ray of sword light.

Daozi Tianyan chuckled suddenly, and said: "Actually, the two Taoist friends Yang Jian and Yunxiao went out to test it out, because they also wanted to give Hong Huang some breathing space. In the current situation, every bit of combat power is extremely precious. Maybe a few good seedlings can come out of this place of sword testing."

"Oh?" Yuanshi Tianzun said, "This short period of time has had an effect?"

"Although less than 20 days have passed outside, it has been more than 50 years inside, and the Daluo realm has broken through to the quasi-sage realm."

"Oh?" Several saints couldn't help looking over at the same time.

Daozi Tianyan slid his fingers lightly, and a cloud mirror formed beside him, revealing a young face, who was sitting there meditating.

This is the monk who has broken through the great realm. He was the peak of Da Luo when he entered the place of sword testing. He was a disciple of the fourth generation on Jinao Island and the young grandson of the Holy Mother of Jinling.

Tianyan Daozi flicked his finger slightly, and the picture above the cloud mirror became clearer, revealing the inner situation.

Most of the group of monks who first entered the sword testing place stopped on the eighteenth to twenty-fourth floors, and only a few broke into the twenty-sixth floor.

Relatively speaking, rushing to the front does not mean that they will gain the most. After all, when they entered this place, their cultivation bases were also uneven, and those with low cultivation bases were more likely to break through.

If you consider it comprehensively, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi have the fastest entry;

But if we talk about the speed of breaking through the barrier, it must be Sun Wukong, the congenital stone fetus who has only entered for a few days and within ten years.

Most of the saints' minds are naturally concerned with the place where Yun Xiao and Yang Jian are fighting, but it is not difficult to pay some attention to these rising stars in the wild.

Not long after, several sages expressed their thoughts.

It's rare for Master Yuding to speak, but this time he still smiled a little, and heard him say: "Yang Jian's method is really good. This place for sword testing may be the real opportunity for Hong Huang."

"Since it has achieved results, let's promote it vigorously," Yuanshi Tianzun said, "It's a pity that this cultivation is still a matter of talent and talent. If the people who enter this place are mediocre talents, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make such progress."

If the leader of the Tongtian sect is here, it may be said that the two brothers and sisters will have another discussion.

Lao Tzu said: "I have asked Laojun Taoist friends to invite all Taoist friends who have practiced in ancient times to come to this place, so that they can also leave their legacy in the place where they try their swords."

"Good," Tian Yan Daozi nodded slightly.

But as soon as the words fell, several beams of light fell outside the gate of the small courtyard, but it turned out that several great experts who were cultivating not far away had already arrived here.

Soon, the small courtyard became lively, and dozens of famous and unknown powers appeared here; and those who could enter this place were all people whose avenues and realms were recognized by several saints, and their understanding was not bad.

Tianyan Daozi said a few words, and you all understand what is the method of spreading the mantle.

They didn't hide their secrets either, they contributed their own Dao inheritance one by one, and left behind many treasures and treasures that they didn't need...

Seeing this, Master Yuding couldn't help but feel emotional.

"If this kind of situation happened before the war, it might be a different situation at this time."

Quite a few great experts showed sadness when they heard the words, which is indeed true.

Daozi Tianyan put all the treasures donated by these great powers into the Chaos Clock, and let the mirage dragon dispose of it by himself.

Nezha and the others, who were constantly advancing through the trial ground, did not notice that there were suddenly more mysterious magical powers and precious treasures everywhere. They subconsciously felt that these things existed in the first place, but they didn't pay attention to them.

Of course, it was also because Nezha and the others had complete trust in the saints that they did not doubt whether the enemies they fought desperately every time really existed.

Sun Wukong's piercing eyes can't see through the illusion of this place, and the mirage dragon's illusion has really reached the extreme of confusing the real with the fake.

...

Over the past fifty years, Nezha has experienced unprecedented fulfillment.

He can feel that his cultivation is improving every day, even if it is fast and slow, he clearly knows that he is improving.

Every fight, every practice; every scar, every 'near escape' has turned into Nezha's more and more solid cultivation realm.

Nezha's Quasi-Holy Realm is actually a bit watery. Although he has worked hard to practice, but without the blessing of the power of heaven, it is impossible for him to enter the Quasi-Holy Realm within thousands of years after he became a god.

It's not just him, Taoist disciples like Lei Zhenzi and Wei Hu who are immortal and have been on the list of gods, all have such 'welfare' treatment.

However, when a big battle really broke out, such a somewhat vain state would not be able to exert their due strength.

But in the first ten years after entering the land of trial swords, Nezha and the others quickly filled up these shortcomings, making their originally somewhat vain realm become extremely solid.

No way, the number and frequency of their injuries is too high.

Almost every day is either a battle or quick healing. With the continuous supply of golden elixir from Tushita Palace, their healing time is very short, but the time of the battle is getting longer and longer.

If you want to defeat an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you only need to find the opponent's flaws.

But if you want to defeat an opponent who is much stronger than yourself, you need to constantly ponder the opponent's supernatural powers, ponder the timing of each shot you make, and ponder how to make yourself 100% of your strength and exert 120% of your power.

Every time you lose in a battle, every time you are covered with bruises, it is a tempering of the Taoist body, the primordial spirit, and one's own realm...

It is the most obvious truth that it takes a lot of tempering to forge a magic weapon.

Mirage, who presides over the battles everywhere, enjoys it, and is not at all polite to these little guys, and the harder he strikes, the more he can help Nezha and the others see their own shortcomings, and the better he treats them.

Compared with going to fight with the most powerful people, Milong Kongwu likes his mission of "teaching and entertaining" very much. In front of several saints who came here to set up illusions, he is full of praise for Yang Jian's whimsical ideas.

It's a pity that the mirage dragon's cultivation base is only at the quasi-sage peak level, and it can't help the overhaul breakthrough of the quasi-sage peak level. Otherwise, relying on the place of sword testing, maybe it can really create a few saints.

Originally, it was Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Wei Hu and a Buddhist disciple who rushed to the front of the barrier. These four people were actually competing in secret, and they didn't want to be left behind by the other party, and they all wanted to fight for the top spot here.

But they have been fighting for more than forty years, and they are generally advancing hand in hand, and their respective levels of improvement are also similar, and there is no obvious difference between high and low.

However, this situation came to an end three years after Sun Houzi broke into this place.