The Legend of Honghuang Erlang - Chapter 922

The original home court advantage has disappeared, but the strongest side has arranged a double ambush on the deadly wild land. There are really some magpies’ nests and opposing guests.

The ambush soldiers in the Chaos Clock have been released. From Li Jing’s view and Venerable Aoki’s view, Hong Huang does not have much spare capacity to support it outside.

However, the Fengdu Conference lasted for a month. How could the arrangements made by Honghuang be defeated so easily?

Let’s listen to a long roar. Outside the sky of Xi Niu Hezhou, three streams of light broke through the sky, and countless figures rushed in, but they were the second batch of cultivators on the west side of the war with Zhong Shenzhou that had begun to change directions. The ambush formed a trapping attack!

Among the three streams of light, the young general lotus with a flaming spear rushed forward, but the monkey wearing a golden chain mail and a fiery red canopy beside him was the most eye-catching!

The millions of cultivators they led were just the ones whose cultivation base was above the true immortal among the vanguard army!

When the Nanfang Buzhou docked with the prehistoric land, they had already completed the integration. At this time, all the generals and groups of the army, after the enemy’s second ambush appeared, rushed into the battle!

Nezha, Princess Longji, Monkey King!

Not to mention the strength of the three spirits, Venerable Qingmu couldn’t help but look at him; just to mention the triumphant momentum of the three at this time, the morale of the predecessor monks was greatly boosted!

Venerable Aoki’s incarnation Xiao Sheng suddenly rose, and the second wave of ambush soldiers who was about to fight the main force suddenly rushed towards the sky, and then quickly turned around, forming a solid wall of light, facing Xiniu Hezhou.

It was Venerable Aoki who felt that Nezha, a primitive monk, was too threatening to the frontal battlefield. He wanted to open up a second battle in Xiniu Hezhou to isolate the opponent from the main battlefield.

At this time, Venerable Aoki really frowned.

The predicament faced by the predicament a few years ago also appeared in front of him at this time-his own combat power was completely suppressed.

It was also the failure of the previous battle to achieve full success. In the case of heavy damage to the army of the resurgents and the old part of the owner, he failed to leave all the monks who participated in the war, leaving the predecessor to retain three points of vitality.

Then there were monks from all over the world who had gathered in the predecessor, and now the counterattack had the upper hand.

Venerable Aoki is not a trivial matter. Seeing that his side has been unable to take advantage of the ambush, he didn’t want the battle to be dragged into a deadlock.

With the order of Xiao Sheng, Venerable Aoki began to make many strange moves, and the battlefields of the resurrected people changed chaotically, which really made Li Jing somewhat overwhelmed.

But fortunately, Li Jing completely released the command of the spirit tribe army in time, allowing Ao Xinke and Xiao Lan to preside over the battle on their own, and fully command the battlefield of the primordial monks, which managed to maintain a slight advantage.

Rao is Li Jing and Xiao Lan working together, and the two also feel that under the low voice of Venerable Qingmu, they are more and more out of breath…

Xiao Sheng suddenly became high-pitched, and the battlefield of the resurrected army changed again. The cultivators of the Primordial Realm were caught off guard, and they were obviously about to start the battle leaning towards the Wilderness. I don’t know how many times they were levelled.

After the stalemate, there was no large-scale front collapse, and the two sides fell into a see-saw between you and me, and the casualties were much lower than at the beginning.

However, when the frontal battle situation fell into a bitter battle, the battle at Xiniu Hezhou was really eye-catching.

Venerable Aoki called dozens of masters above the quasi-sacred realm, but more than half of them were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.

Monkey King is really brave and unmatched. In this battle, he has become more and more brave. A pair of monkey eyes gold and blood are constantly intertwined, 72 changes are unpredictable, and the power of the eight or nine profound arts is amazing. The innate gold energy permeates himself and goes down with one stick. It’s splitting the world!

Life and death under the golden cudgel, heaven and earth have this great name!

Nezha, who echoed the Monkey King, was not weak. He set up three heads and six arms, holding the real lotus body, a lotus flower quietly bloomed, and the fire snake swallowed the army.

Even Nezha killed a few more people in this fashion than Monkey King because he was better at group fighting.

Although Long Ji was not comparable to the two, he was still pleasing to the eye, more closely related to the army, and could command some.

They are like Nezha and Monkey King, who are desperate when they rush to kill. They have already smashed through the enemy formation and rushed into the land of Central China.

Venerable Aoki’s body and avatar twitched at the same time.

This is the Dao Sect disciple who walked out of the place to test the sword?

What did Yang Jian come from, and what did he do in the place where he tried his sword? Can actually create such a master in such a short time.

Venerable Aoki snorted coldly, and the sound of the flute became more and more whimpering, and finally he couldn’t hide himself.

The ghostly streams were filled with ghosts. Hundreds of figures rose up into the sky, half of them rushed towards the great battle ground around the astrolabe, and half rushed towards Nezha and Monkey King.

A primordial monk shouted loudly: “Friends of Taoism! How can you get it!”

“Damn Xu Mo! Turned the heroes who died in the last war into resurrection! Damn! Damn it!”

“How painful! How painful!”

Many overhauls have beaten their chests, and everyone can see that their friends from the past dozens of yuan will turn into those godless puppets, and they can’t help but raise their heads and scream.

“Everyone hold your heart!” Xuanyuan Huangdi stood up in time, “The opponent’s cards have been exhausted! Today, you and I will die and send you all the heroes back to Ning!”

“All guilt is in vain!”

“XuMo!”

The voice accuses, the supernatural power is exhausted.

Nezha and Monkey King stood side by side directly in the air, and when the nearly two hundred quasi-sages rushed forward, each sneered, holding weapons and magical powers, and brazenly greeted them.

How about one enemy hundred?

What if one enemy is one thousand!

When he laughed proudly in the heavenly court, how happy it was to fight alone against the Mantian Immortal Buddha!

When he was crowning the gods, a flaming spear made great achievements!

“Monkey, don’t die in front of me!”

“Get out! My grandson is going to kill today!”

With a few bursts of laughter, the forward figures of the two of them were submerged by divine light, but after a blink of an eye, a touch of golden light was overwhelming the sky, and a huge ape roared up in the golden light, shaking the figure of dozens of resurrected quasi-saints.

Another 100-zhang-high lotus flower appeared between the sky and the earth, letting the divine light strike, and it just swayed gently.

When the lotus blooms, a shadow of a gun blooms, sweeping half of the sky in Hezhou, Xiniu!

“Huh! Do you think I have no one to succeed because of more deception?”

A cold drink came from Nanfangzhou’s worship platform, but dozens of streamers were seen rising into the sky from the front of the platform. Except for those who spread their wings and thunder and thunder, they rushed to the front of the battle, and everything else rushed to the sky over West Niu Hezhou. !

There are dozens more quasi saints!

The leaders were Wei Hu, Jin Zha, and a Buddhist monk.

In the place of sword testing that day, the second batch of people who cleared the customs after Nezha and Monkey King!

They have been patient, have been waiting for the opportunity to take action, must play a role in determining the outcome.

At this time, Monkey King and Ne Zha were besieged, and Li Jing couldn’t bear it anymore and threw them into the battle.

These streamers have not yet rushed, but the Lei Zhenzi who rushed straight into the Shenzhou has already appeared under the resurgent army with the help of the heavenly thunder supernatural power.

However, Venerable Aoki had already dispatched three resurrected quasi-sage generals, Lei Zhenzi, to stop him. It looked like a quasi-sage perfection cultivator on Thunder Avenue, so you shouldn’t let it go.

Suddenly, it was originally Central China, where the light of God was intertwined, and there was a little more brilliance of thunder.

‘Li Tian Wang, the Chinese army retreats and draws the enemy to our position. ’

A sword rang suddenly sounded from the bottom of Li Jing’s heart, and then he heard some vague sentences.

this is……

Sound of sword intent?

Li Jing looked intently during his busy schedule, but saw that Fairy Zixia had been standing at the center of the chaos for some time, motionless like a sculpture, but the long sword in his hand kept trembling in the scabbard.

If it were to change to someone else, Li Jing would definitely ignore it;

However, Zixia is Yang Jian’s disciple…

“The sixth, seventh, eighth, and ninth parts of the Chinese Army are all ten miles back!”

Li Jing’s general order was quickly issued. Although the primordial monk who was fighting in chaos was a little puzzled, he knew that he must obey the general order and quickly forced the enemy to retreat.

Venerable Qingmu frowned slightly, but he could not see Zixia who was concealed by other monks.

He couldn’t let go of this opportunity to redeem part of the inferior battle situation, Xiao Sheng conveyed his thoughts through a few syllables, and the army of resurrected people marched forward and killed.

The immortal army pressured the realm, and a mottled aura condensed, and it was also a force of pressure.

“Master…”

Zixia closed her eyes and murmured softly, her pretty face was full of solemnity, and the sword in her hand was almost uncontrollable.

The monks around the body will quickly retreat~www.mtlnovel.com~ To say nothing, thousands of resurrected people rushed to the front, the light of various magical powers and spells, voluntarily set fire toward the ‘suddenly appearing’ Zixia!

That weak posture is so thin now…

“Zixia!”

The Lei Zhenzi above his head shouted, fighting for his own injury, and rushed directly down to save the only disciple of the big brother.

However, just as Lei Zhenzi’s eyes widened, Zixia, who had been standing still, suddenly opened those eyes, and a simple trace of the sword struck her waist…

Out of the sheath!

At the moment when the sword was drawn, the sword bloom facing right in front was so dazzling and so dazzling!

The sword light is tens of thousands of miles!

Three thousand immortals are broken!

Burial Sword!

The sound of clear swords suppressed all the sounds of chaotic battles in Central China for a time, and Zixia’s surprise attack caused one-tenth of the frontal army to be emptied!

The incarnation of Venerable Aoki gave a sigh, staring at Zixia bitterly.

He and Li Jing are both guarded against each other’s quasi-sacred realm masters to slaughter the two armies, but always, the masters of the Void side have been learned by the predecessors in the last battle, and it is easier to beware.

And the group of masters who suddenly appeared in Honghuang in the past few years were too difficult to guard against without much accurate information.

That’s not counting.

Just as the masters of both sides were shocked by Zixia’s sword, Zixia was already floating. She fitted her sword and passed Lei Zhenzi in a blink of an eye. The three resurrected quasi-sages who were chasing by Lei Zhenzi were drawn into her sword. In mind.

Lei Zhenzi didn’t turn his head back, and directly smashed into the resurrection army, the wind and thunder wings spread, and the long stick held high in his hand!

The power of God’s punishment!

“My lord Thunder!”

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