Rebirth of Erlang God Yang Jian

Chapter 19: Xing Tian Wuqian Qi Yang Jian encounters Duobao

In the process of the human emperor's righteous path, Heavenly Court actually gained a lot of strength, but in the end, it got nothing. Moreover, even the Nine Heavens Xuannv married Xuanyuan Huangdi. This is certain: if you lose a woman, you will lose again.

Soldiers, Haotian was very angry when he saw this. He could not deal with the early stage of the human race, so he took out his anger on the Wu clan, so he sent troops down to earth to massacre the Wu clan on the grounds that the Wu clan did not respect God's will and rebelled.

The Wu clan had just experienced the defeat of Jiuli, and their vitality was severely damaged. They were unable to resist at all. However, they could not just watch the clan's disciples being massacred and remain indifferent! So they also reminded people of the great witch Xingtian, who had rebelled against Jiuli.

, and did not join. He also thought that Chi You could not succeed at the time. But now that the heaven sent troops to massacre the children of his witch clan, Xing Tian could not sit still despite his lust. When Jiu Feng and Xiang Liu came to ask for help, he saw

The miserable situation of the witch clan. Xing Tian couldn't help but roared and said: "Jiu Feng, Xiang Liu, you go first and take the remaining clan members to the Ancestral Witch Palace, protect the Ancestral Witch Palace and wait for me to come back." After saying that, he said to the direction of Tianting: "Haotian

You have gone too far to deceive others. I, the disciples of the Wu Clan, have done something wrong. You actually want to destroy my Wu Clan. I will not give up with you." After saying that, he flew to the top of Thirty-three Heavens. Yang Jian watched from Kunlun Mountain.

Xing Tian flew towards the heaven, and couldn't help but think: "Is the famous Xing Tian Dance about to be staged? But you, Xing Tian, ​​are destined to become a tragic hero. Haotian has served the Taoist ancestors for countless years and learned so many magical powers.

I don’t know, your magic power and cultivation level are extremely high. Although you are the strongest witch under the ancestral witch, you are no match. Maybe you also know this, but your bravery and the heart to stand up for the clan are...

You can't help but go." Yang Jian watched Xing Tian flying towards the heaven without hesitation, and couldn't help but think of the Battle of the Gods that he knew in his previous life. Although the disciples of the Jie Sect knew that they might be on the list of Gods if they came out of the mountain, they refused for the sake of their friendship.

They left the mountain one by one, just to avenge the murder of their brothers. He couldn't help but sigh. He shook his head and turned back to continue practicing. As for his uncle...that guy was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

Master! If he can't handle a Xingtian, then he'd better not be the Emperor of Heaven......

But he said that he was flying to heaven to avenge Haotian's unprovoked attack, intending to kill God Haotian and avenge his dead people. I saw Xingtian holding a rectangular shield in his left hand and a shining ax in his right hand, beheading the generals along the way.

Opening the gates of heaven, he went straight to the palace of God Haotian. God Haotian was leading the ministers to watch the fairies singing and dancing in the palace. When he suddenly saw Xing Tian coming towards him with his shield and axe, he was furious and thought: "No matter what, I will

I became the Emperor of Heaven by the order of the Taoist Ancestor, and you, Xingtian, came to kill you so directly. But, if I let you leave safely, where would I put my face?" Thinking of this, he picked up the sword and started fighting with Xingtian.

.The two men stabbed with swords and axes, fighting from inside the palace to outside the palace, from the heaven to the mortal world, and to the Changyang Mountain. God Haotian looked at the flaw in the end, and slashed at Xing Tian's neck with one sword

, with a "click" sound, Xingtian's huge head like a hill rolled down from his neck and landed at the foot of Changyang Mountain. The Wu clan only practices physical skills, but has no soul, so

Although Xing Tian was beheaded by God Haotian, he was still alive. He hurriedly moved the ax to his left hand holding the shield, stretched out his right hand and scratched around on the ground. He wanted to find his unyielding head and rest it there.

He had another battle with God Haotian on his neck. He touched and touched, and he touched all the large and small valleys around him. The towering trees and protruding rocks all broke and collapsed under the touch of his right hand.

, but still couldn't find the head. He just touched in the distance, but he didn't expect that the head was at the foot of the mountain not far from him. God Haotian was afraid that Xing Tianzhen would touch the head, regain his original body and come against him again

, quickly raised the sword in his hand and slashed hard at Changyang Mountain. With the loud "bang" and "crash", Changyang Mountain was split into two halves, and Xingtian's huge skull fell into the mountain.

They merged into one and buried Xingtian's head deeply. They also put a seal on Changyang Mountain and buried Xingtian's head under Changyang Mountain forever.

Hearing this strange noise and feeling the strange changes around him, Xing Tian stopped groping for his head. He knew that God Haotian had buried his head, and his head would be in a different place forever. He stood there blankly, like

It was a dark mountain. He imagined the triumphant look of God Haotian, and imagined that his wish could not be achieved. He was extremely angry. He was unwilling to be defeated by God Haotian. Suddenly, he lost his head.

Xing Tian, ​​licking his upper body, used his breasts as eyes, his navel as his mouth, and his body as his head. The "eyes" of his breasts spurted out angry flames, and the round

Hateful curses emanated from his navel. The head of his body was as solid as a mountain. The ax and shield he held in both hands were swung so powerfully. He held the shield in one hand and raised the axe in the other.

He slashed and danced towards the sky, continuing to fight to the death with the invisible enemy in front of him. Seeing the headless Xingtian still waving his shield and ax angrily, God Haotian shuddered in his heart, and became afraid involuntarily. He did not dare to attack Xingtian again.

, sneaked back to heaven quietly. Finally, when Xingtian's mana was exhausted, Xingtian came out and sealed Haiyan in Beihai... However, Haotian was afraid that another Xingtian would appear in the Wu clan.

, ended the massacre of the Wu clan......

In the blink of an eye, decades passed, and that day Yang Jian suddenly received a message from Yuanshi Tianzun and came to the main hall. He saw Yuanshi Tianzun sitting on the cloud bed in the hall. After saluting, Yang Jian said: "I don’t know what Master teaches disciples."

What have you come here to tell me?" Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Last time you told me about the Lihuo Essence, I have got it back for you. I also delivered the Three Lights Divine Water to you. Well! And there is more.

Two hundred years are coming soon, you go back and prepare. After a while, I will go to Jin'ao Island to find your third master!" Yang Jian calculated that it was true that another two hundred years had passed. Now he is going to Jin'ao Island

The island......Yang Jian took the essence of Lihuo and the three-light divine water, put them into the gourd, and then went out......

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A few days later, after Yang Jian plundered one-third of the alchemy and weapon refining materials in Kunlun Mountain, he quietly left Kunlun Mountain and headed towards Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea...

One day, Yang Jian lowered his clouds and prepared to take a tour of the scenery. As he was walking, a colorful light flew from a distance to an open space not far from him... The colorful light gradually dissipated, revealing what was inside. It turned out to be a colorful bird.

The big, colorful bird slowly walked this way. Yang Jian took a look and recognized this beautiful "exotic bird" as a peacock. He also found that there were large dark red blood stains on the feathers on the back of the peacock, which seemed to be seriously injured. Well.

Peacock, there is a peacock in this world that will shine brightly in the upcoming world of gods, and he has the innate energy of the five elements that he wants to get. If the peacock in front of him is that one...

.....Yang Jian secretly thought in his heart...

Yang Jian came to a stop in front of Peacock and asked: "Peacock, I know you are a practicing spiritual creature, but I don't know why you are seriously injured now? Do you need any help?"

Peacock seemed to be able to understand people's words and actually nodded towards him. At this time, a subtle voice sounded in Yang Jian's ear: "I was chased by my enemy and was injured here. If Brother Tao does not give up, please allow me to hide for a while. I will wait for you."

The enemy can just leave, and he will be rewarded generously in the future."

"Okay, how can I help you?" Yang Jian thought for a while and felt that this shouldn't be a difficult task, so he nodded and agreed.

The peacock glanced at Yang Jian, chirped softly, turned into a ray of yellow light, and flew towards him. Yang Jian instinctively felt that the yellow light was not malicious, so he did not avoid it. The yellow light circled behind him and followed him.

The yellow light had disappeared, but there was a bird-shaped pattern on Yang Jian's clothes.

Sure enough, not long after, two rays of light appeared from the horizon, one was a dazzling silver light, and the other was a burning fire light. The two rays of light seemed to find that the colored light disappeared here, so they also fell to the ground.

The light dissipated, revealing a man and a woman.

The person driving the silver light was a thin, middle-aged Taoist priest with a torn Taoist robe and large black blood stains. In the firelight was a young Taoist nun with a pretty face, wearing a robe, a golden crown on her head, and a center between her eyebrows.

A red flame mark, and an ancient sword in his hand.

"Have you seen a colorful light just now?" The woman saw that Yang Jian was the only one in front of her and asked him loudly, with a very arrogant attitude. Yang Jian saw that although the Taoist nun was very beautiful, he had no intention of admiring it because he was in the spiritual world.

In my sleep, I have already felt that these two people have the true secrets of the Immortal Family and should not be underestimated. Especially the middle-aged Taoist priest, who is as unfathomable as the peacock just now. He also sees that the current Taiyi Xuanxian's cultivation level is actually invisible.

The other party's cultivation level shows that the other party has either conquered Tai Yi Dao Fruit, or has reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

Yang Jian said: "I'm Yang Miaojun, who are you two?" Yang Jian didn't want to make enemies everywhere, so he gave out his other name. The middle-aged Taoist priest heard that the young man's surname was Yang, and his eyes flashed, and he looked Yang Jian up and down.

With his eyes open, Ji stepped forward and saluted: "It turns out to be fellow Daoist Yang. Pindao is Taoist Duobao under Biyou Palace. This is my young disciple Huo Ling. Just now, my master and disciple came here after chasing an evildoer. Please forgive me for being disrespectful."

Although Taoist Aunt Huo Ling disapproved of Yang Jian, she had to follow her master's bow when she saw him.

Duobao! Fire Spirit! Zhang Zixing immediately thought of the origins of this couple, and was really shocked.

The Taoist Duobao in front of me is the first disciple of Master Tongtian, one of the four direct disciples of Biyou Palace. It is said that he has obtained the true inheritance of Master Tongtian, and he is the strongest person among the second generation disciples of Jiejiao. He can take over Guangdong with his physical body.

Chengzi's famous magic weapon Fan Tianyin, even the Twelve Golden Immortals and Ran Deng that Zhang Zixing has encountered before, is no match for it. I am afraid that among the second generation disciples of the three religions, only Senior Brother Xuandu can compete with Taoist Huo Ling

She is the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit. She has profound magic power and a golden cloud crown on her head that has the magical effect of invisibility. She once fought against Jiang Ziya, Nezha and Wei Hu with one person's strength and was undefeated. Even Princess Longji, the daughter of the Golden Mother of Yaochi, was defeated by her.

Kill with strange skills.

Yang Jian's thoughts changed and he quickly returned the gift: "It turns out that Senior Brother Duobao and Senior Nephew Huo Ling, who are under the Third Master, are here. They are named Xuanqing. They are the disciples of the Three Masters from Sanqing. They have two great names.

It’s a great blessing to meet you today!”

As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, Duobao's clothes really had such an expression, but the Holy Mother of Fire Ling exclaimed. Duobao said: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Yang!" The Holy Mother of Fire Ling also saluted forward. Yang Jian said: "Brother Feng Dao Ancestor

I was ordered by the three masters to practice cultivation for two hundred years each. Today is the two hundredth year. I am about to go to Jin'ao Island to meet the three masters. I wonder what the purpose of my senior brother and nephew is here? "I don't know."

Uncle Master, have you ever seen a colorful light pass by?" He also asked Yang Jian, but this time the attitude of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits was obviously much more polite.

Yang Jian replied: "Yes, there is indeed a colorful light flying towards the west. May I ask my nephew, what kind of monster is this colorful light?"

"The West?" Our Lady of Fire Spirit did not immediately answer Zi Xing's question. She turned to look at Taoist Duobao with a questioning look in her eyes.

Taoist Duobao smiled slightly, and just as he was about to speak, a silver light suddenly shone in his eyes, falling on the clothes behind Yang Jian. He raised his brows, as if he noticed something.

Yang Jian's heart tightened and he secretly thought something was wrong.

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