The Legend of Honghuang Erlang - Chapter 941

Being able to become enlightened, perhaps when enshrining gods, Nezha didn’t even dare to think about it.

But with the baptism of the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, the prevalence of resources in the land of sword testing has been tilted, and there are millions of years in the chaotic clock to settle and feel…

Nezha finally took this step.

The lotus avenue achieves the fruit status of the lotus saint.

It seemed that he had heard Ne Zha’s ridicule, and Ne Zha had not yet returned from the breakthrough, and the Chaos Clock oscillated again.

Daozi Tianyan made a swift move this time and moved another creature who was about to become Dao directly from the Chaos Clock to the Chaos Sea.

After a short while, a golden beam of light illuminates the chaotic sea for millions of miles, and the innate golden aura is billowing. The majestic world is splendid, and the sky is filled with sunlight everywhere.

Heaven’s Dao is also a bit eccentric, like Zixia’s break through before being calm, and Yang Jian did not move so much at that time.

After all, monkeys can be regarded as the womb born in heaven and earth, and it is reasonable to be taken care of.

Yang Jian finally felt a little more relaxed. He had finally broken through before, but he was troubled by the “unusual” of Master and Yun Xiao.

The so-called strangeness is actually the avenue of the two of them. There is already a sense of “overflowing”, like two spiritual roots that are about to bear fruit; and Yang Jian and Liuli Baozhu, Mirage Dragon and others discussed about the strongest before. At that time, I also heard of such a situation.

Integrator.

Integrate oneself into Tao, complete one’s own avenue, but can also make wedding dresses for the strongest…

Why doesn’t Yang Jian understand what Yunxiao and Yuding really think?

The two of them are not for the sake of perfecting Yang Jian, one is probably for the great beings, and the other is to find opportunities to liberate themselves…

Still have to think of something, at least let Master and Yun Xiao temporarily dispel such thoughts.

Yang Jian would rather go and sit in the Chaos Clock for millions of years, and pull out the avenue of water that he already has some eyebrows into the third avenue, instead of directly filling himself with the avenues of master and uncle.

This is the principle and his bottom line.

The Master Tongtian returned to the small courtyard, where he discussed kendo with Zixia, while Yang Jian stood on the cloud, looking at the sky in a daze.

I don’t know how long it took, the two figures came together from the Chaos Sea, each wounded, but they couldn’t help but compete again after being sanctified.

“Brother!” Nezha yelled happily, and his figure appeared in front of Yang Jian, “I’m enlightened!”

But the monkey frowned slightly, hesitated under his feet, but in the end he stomped his feet, put away the golden cudgel, stepped under his feet, and appeared in front of Yang Jian.

With his legs bent, the monkey could not kneel down after all. Instead, he said: “I only recognize you as a master, but I don’t want to recognize you as a master. But anyway, I owe you too much…thank you. .”

When did this monkey know that he was the ancestor of Bodhi?

Yang Jian didn’t pursue the matter much, he just chuckled and nodded, saying: “I don’t want to call you to be an apprentice. You and I can talk to each other. All kinds of calculations and arrangements are all for the sake of the great people. Don’t thank me either.”

Only then did Sun Wukong relax a little, pointed to the courtyard gate, bowed his head and walked in.

Nezha hit Yang Jian with his elbow, “Brother, have you broken through to the strongest?”

“Well, do you want to try?” Yang Jian glanced at him with a faint smile, Nezha’s eyes were suddenly full of light.

“Brother, please advise! Let’s go to Heaven!”

“No,” Yang Jian swiped casually, patted Nezha with his palm lightly, like catkins.

But Nezha’s complexion changed drastically, he couldn’t move his figure, couldn’t move half of his fingers, and watched the palm slap on his chest.

The surrounding universe is twisting, and the Kalachakra Road seems to have completely lost its meaning.

Fortunately, Nezha didn’t feel half of the killing intent, otherwise it was definitely not as simple as a pale face.

When I took a palm, I heard a soft pop, and Nezha flew out in response, turned into a meteor and disappeared into the wild horizon.

Yang Jian Shi Shiran retracted his palm, and hoped that his most optimistic junior could remember this lesson, but don’t be foolish to confront the strongest.

Dadao saint is the threshold of the road to the real strong.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, Nezha’s figure appeared in front of the small courtyard, but he was photographed flying for so long, and he flashed back as soon as he got rid of Yang Jian’s palm.

“Why is it still so much worse,” Nezha scratched his head for a while, his face full of entanglement.

He didn’t have any injuries, but the original clothes couldn’t bear the impact of Yang Jian’s strength and shattered directly. At this time, he had to put on his lotus uniform.

Yang Jian smiled without saying a word, Nezha ran over and asked a few more questions.

Think that when Yang Jian was in the Saint Realm back then, didn’t he also interact with Xun Mo and Ji Zang, and he could get one when he was desperate?

The same is the physical body of cultivation, the lotus road is not much weaker than the eight or nine profound arts, why is the gap so big?

Yang Jiancai said: “You are not weak anymore, you just have just become the Dao, the realm has not been consolidated, and you can’t complete it. Naturally, you can’t resist this palm.”

“But brother, you seemed to resist the emptiness soon after you became a Taoist…”

“You and I have a different experience, and Xumo has always been hurt,” Yang Jian sighed lightly, naturally thinking of the countless prehistoric creatures who died tragically in the catastrophe caused by Xumo.

Yang Jian said: “Don’t be entangled, let me go in, and today I will decide the candidate for the eternal kingdom of God.”

“Brother, you can’t leave me behind!”

“Well, your strength can help a lot at this time, just go with it.”

Yang Jian’s answer this time was very happy, probably because of the same generation, not because of the elders of the teacher.

After entering the Taoist Temple, Yang Jian said about it, and all the saints suddenly looked solemn.

Master Tongtian said: “I really want to go, but after leaving the prehistoric land, my cultivation base is greatly reduced, but it is only a disservice to go.”

“I need to go,” Tianyan Daozi said, “When necessary, we can still escape our lives with the chaos clock. We can’t do it hard, we need to make more plans.”

Yun Xiao said, “I want to count myself.”

“Go with the teacher.” Yuding Zhenren closed his eyes and said, continuing to practice retreat.

“Master, you can’t keep me here now,” Zixia said with a smile.

Hou Tu looked at Yang Jian with some worry, and asked softly, “Is this going to start? Can you wait another one or two hundred years for Liuya to break through…”

Yang Jian said: “Sister, you stayed behind Honghuang.”

“The six reincarnation discs are lost in my own hands, I should go and retrieve them by myself.”

“Goodness,” Yang Jian nodded, but he didn’t know how to refuse.

Daozi Tianyan asked, “How about Zhunsheng, Daluo, and Jinxian?”

“Secretly choose some highly capable quasi-sages and Da Luo. If the Golden Wonderland has good magical powers and formations, it is not impossible to exert combat power,” Yang Jian groaned a few times, and said, “Quasi-sage 100, Da Luo 500 , Jinxian 30,000, so be it.”

Tianyan Daozi asked: “Is it too little?”

“We can’t drain the vitality of the prehistoric.”

“Then, I will convene here,” Tian Yan Daozi stood up and glanced at his Chaos Clock. There were many prehistoric monks who met Yang Jian’s requirements.

As for the Chaos Spirit Race…

Yang Jian will mobilize a group of masters of the Chaos Spirit Race and merge them into his own body together, almost able to gather a 100,000 elite army.

Relying on 100,000 people to conquer the Eternal Kingdom of God is obviously unrealistic, and no one can tell what the situation of the Eternal Kingdom of God is at this time.

But Yang Jian still hopes that they can help, so that he has the opportunity to deal with the real powerful enemy.

The eldest sister, and the two strongest men before Mengluo.

I just don’t know how much worse than they are with the skills I have at this time…

“By the way, this matter was carried out in secret,” Yang Jian raised his head and exhorted, “I can’t say that the other party has left behind. If they know our whereabouts in advance, I am afraid it will be difficult to achieve miraculous results.”

“good.”

Several saints all responded, and Houtian Yan Daozi, Yuding Zhenren, and Tongtian Sect Master went out together to explore the power.

Yang Jian said again: “I’m going to summon the Witch Clan War Witch, Zixia, you first go back to Meishan, tell you a few masters to pick out a group of spirit clan masters, and prepare a sufficiently secretive immortal ship with the corpse of the beast.”

“Yes! The final commander!”

Zixia held her sword and arched her hands in a decent manner, then turned and drove away in the wind.

She doesn’t like “flicking around”, fairy, of course she has to step on clouds to look like.

Yang Jian also bid farewell to the two masters and the leading saints, and hurried to convene the old ministry.

After Yang Jian left, Hou Tu, who had been somewhat silent, looked at Lao Tzu and whispered: “Friends of Taoism, I still need to help me.”

Laozi nodded slightly, “Good.”

Judging from their appearance, it should have been discussed before.

Not long after, Lao Tzu and Houtu merged into the chaos clock that Tianyan Daozi left here, and went straight to the third section of the place to test the sword.

Three million years is too long. For a long time, everything is wrong, and most of the young and old monks who have not seen the hope of sanctification have left here.

But there are still a few people here who persist, most of the time they are enlightening.

Liuya was one of them. She could be regarded as seeing the door at this time, but after trying a dozen times, she still couldn’t push the door to enter, instead she suffered a little injury.

Laozi flipped his palm, and an elixir filled with mysterious Taoism was suspended in his palm, like a lotus seed, its skin was pitted.

“This is the congenital origination pill that I mentioned to you last time,” Laozi’s voice is still so indifferent, “Taking this pill is half poison and half chance. If you can’t break the pass, there will be no break in this life. Opportunity.”

Houtu laughed bitterly, Liu Ya also opened her eyes, with a wry smile unconsciously at the corner of her mouth, she got up and looked in the direction of the two of them.

Naturally, it is impossible to see the outside in the place where the sword is tried.

Hou Tu said: “If you don’t take such a risk, you really can’t keep up.”

“good.”

Lao Tzu gently raised his hand, this profound pill exuded a clear medicinal fragrance, sank into the big formation of the sword test ground, and fell into the palm of Liuya’s hand.

The figure of the mirage dragon appeared behind the two saints, frowning and saying: “This seems to be an immature road forging, stripping away the rhyme, the realm, and the roots, but leaving a lot of insights about the holy realm. ~www.mtlnovel.com~ It’s a coincidence, but I guess the probability of success is less than 10%.”

Lao Tzu shook his head, “Sixty percent.”

“Oh? Why?”

“That avenue belongs to Panshen, it is Panshen’s hard work and cannot be left behind. Houtu Taoist fellows are transformed by Panshen’s bloodline and have great origins.”

“That can be a try,” Mirage looked at the situation in the big formation, seeing that Liu Ya didn’t swallow the pill directly, but instead meditated quietly, which made him more relieved.

The mirage asked suddenly: “Yang Jian is going to fight over? Already know how to go to the Eternal Kingdom of God?”

This question caused both Houtu Empress and Taiqing Laozi to frown.

The mirage reminded them that Yang Jian was attacking the eternal kingdom of God openly at this time, but they didn’t even know how to break through the barriers of heaven and earth.

Perhaps the strongest have such a skill. Honghuang Erlang Biography