The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

The Yin-Yang Mirror, Chi Jingzi's magic weapon, is good at hurting the primordial spirit. When Chi Jingzi and Yang Jian broke through the Lost Formation, they suppressed the Lost Formation and killed Yao Tianjun with ease.

This important treasure of elucidation and education, which can also be ranked among the innate spiritual treasures, was originally entrusted to Yin Hong by Chi Jingzi, but he didn't want to be held by Yin Hong at this time, aiming at Nezha who was fighting fiercely with Ma Yuan.

Lei Zhenzi saw a young Taoist coming from among the merchant army. Although he looked familiar, he didn't think too much about it, so he leaned down to stop him.

In front of Zhou Jun's battle, Li Jing had already held the Linglong Pagoda in his palm. This Linglong Pagoda, which was blacked out by Yang Jian from the burning lamp, shone with a faint golden light from top to bottom, and a mysterious aura covered the audience.

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly there was a figure in front of Li Jing's eyes. Li Zongbing was startled for a while, and then he let out a long sigh of relief. He hurriedly got off his horse and bowed his head, saying, "Prime Minister."

This shout made all the generals look over, and then quickly dismounted and stood behind Yang Jian.

Yang Jian didn't get on the horses and horses, so they naturally didn't dare to stay on the horses.

"Brother..." Mu Zha originally wanted to ask Yang Jian to suppress Ma Yuan so that Nezha would not be hurt again.

But when the words came to his lips, he could only lower his head and sigh with shame on his face.

Yang Jian injected a ray of profound energy into Mu Zha's body through the air, forcing out the blood demon eroded in Mu Zha's body. Yang Jian comforted Mu Zha, "This Ma Yuan is not weak, and he also has external sorcery that specializes in breaking the body protection method. If you suffer in his hands, don't worry about it."

"Hey," Mu Zha laughed, sitting cross-legged in meditation, recovering from his injuries.

Now that the elder brother has shown up, he doesn't need to worry about anything.

Yang Jian stared ahead, with Nezha's fiery red figure reflected in his eyes, seeing Ma Yuan swaying from side to side, he couldn't help feeling a little more emotional in his heart.

Nezha has a lot of potential, but this guy is usually too lazy, playful, and doesn't care about everything, so it's too difficult to tap.

Today Nezha was aroused by Ma Yuan, and went all out to suppress Ma Yuan. Although he couldn't take Ma Yuan for a while, and his mana was being consumed rapidly, at least he showed his momentum.

Yang Jian turned his head slightly, leaving Nezha aside, his eyes fell on the hand holding the yin and yang mirror.

Yin Hong.

Yang Jian has a foresight, so he naturally knows the details of Yin Hong, and he also knew that Yin Hong would rebel.

But he can't go to Chi Jingzi and say that Yin Hong has a rebellious personality in his head, and he will definitely be a 25-year-old boy in the future...

Even if he said this, he shouldn't have said it, and Yang Jian didn't take the two brothers Yin Hong and Yin Jiao who had nothing to do with him to heart.

But when this day really came, Yang Jian still couldn't help feeling a little angry in his heart.

Rebelling against his teacher and family, repaying virtue with grievances, this Yin Hong is a dignified Taoist, dignified and elucidated, it is too light.

Lei Zhenzi stood in front of Yin Hong, Yin Hong stopped, and the two of them were a hundred feet away.

"you……"

Lei Zhenzi seemed to recognize who this was, but he was only three or four years old when he followed his master Yun Zhongzi to Taihua Mountain to meet his uncle Chi Jingzi, and Yin Hong was also a teenager at that time.

"Brother Yin Hong?"

After Lei Zhenzi yelled these four words, Yin Hong bowed his head silently, bowed his hands to Lei Zhenzi, and only said, "I've offended you."

"Why did you go to the merchant army!?"

Without saying a word, Yin Hong flipped the yin and yang mirror slightly, and a golden light shot out from the yin and yang mirror, blasting a big hole three feet in front of Lei Zhenzi.

Lei Zhenzi subconsciously clenched the golden stick tightly, and stopped asking any more questions, with rare anger in his eyes.

The golden stick swept across, and thunderbolts fell from the sky, hitting Yin Hong.

Yin Hong drew his long sword out of its sheath behind his back, and the water and fire front is also a rare spiritual treasure, which has the same effect as the Yin and Yang mirror.

A water curtain burst out from the water and fire front, leading thousands of thunderbolts directly into the ground.

Yin Hong exhaled lightly, his eyes no longer hesitated.

Lei Zhenzi raised his stick and rushed forward, the golden stick was mixed with thunder and lightning, and cyclones rolled up around him.

It's a pity that the golden stick in his hand and the wind and thunder wings on his back are several grades lower than Chi Jingzi's talisman.

The yin and yang mirrors flipped over, and the yin mirrors swayed with layers of ripples. Lei Zhenzi's originally fast-moving figure was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements were extremely slow.

In fact, Yin Hong also kept his hand at this time, and did not directly hurt Lei Zhenzi's soul with the yin and yang mirror; the yin and yang mirror was turned over again, and the yin and yang mirror scattered golden lights, attacking Lei Zhenzi like a rain of arrows.

Lei Zhenzi moved slowly and wanted to resist, but just as he raised his hand, dozens of golden lights hit him and sent him flying.

Once he has made his move, there is no way out.

I can only go on...for the sake of the country, for the painstaking efforts of my ancestors, and for the blood flowing in my body so that I will not become the laughing stock of the ages!

Yin Hong grabbed the yin-yang mirror, raised his head and let out a clear whistle, and took a step forward. His figure appeared behind Lei Zhenzi who was flying upside down.

Lei Zhenzi closed his eyes tightly at this moment, he was seriously injured by the impact of the golden light earlier, and now he really has no strength left to fight back.

"offend."

Yin Hong opened his mouth to say something, and the talisman on the yin and yang mirror shone brightly.

clatter……

A hand stretched out from the side, and directly covered the talisman on the Yin-Yang mirror, seven colors of mysterious light gushed out, and the fluctuations gushing out from the Yin-Yang mirror were scattered and fluttered by this mysterious light.

Yin Hong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head and looked along the arm in front of him, and saw the man in blue robe standing aside at some point.

This man has a handsome face, but there is a bit of majesty in his brows, and those plain but sharp eyes seem to be able to directly read what is thinking in his heart...

"Yang Jian?"

Yin Hong yelled out, his complexion suddenly turned pale, as if he had a guilty conscience, and his breathing became a little disordered.

Seeing this situation, Shen Gongbao glanced at the corner of his mouth, shook his head and said: "It's really a waste of treasure to only improve your cultivation but not sharpen your heart."

Lu Yue on the side nodded slightly, while Su Hu looked at Yang Jian with bright eyes, wishing to rush over immediately.

Yang Jian supported Lei Zhenzi, and slapped Yin Hong with his left hand. This seemingly light palm pressed the surrounding world into layers of folds. Before the palm wind blew, Yin Hong was out of breath.

hum!

The Yin-Yang Mirror and the Shuihuofeng shielded themselves, but the Shuihuofeng burst out the Shuihuo Taiji and blocked Yin Hong.

The yin mirror and the yang mirror gush out even more rays of light, stabilizing the universe around Yin Hong.

These are just between lightning and flint. Outsiders can see that Yang Jian appeared beside Lei Zhenzi in a flash, caught Lei Zhenzi, pushed away the yin and yang mirror, and then slapped Yin Hong, knocking Yin Hong away.

All kinds of complicated truths in it turned into a roar and exploded on the field, rolling up layers of air waves.

Yin Hong flew a hundred feet and landed on the ground, then rolled tens of feet in succession before barely stopping. He was in a mess, trying to stand up with his body, but he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Yang Jian frowned slightly. He could feel that although Yin Hong was beaten into a mess, he was not hurt too deeply...

Then, Yang Jian saw Yin Hong's fairy clothes shining with purple light, and lost his temper for a while.

Isn't Master Chi Jingzi too loyal? He gave Yin Hong the three treasures of housekeeping. Here, Yin Hong is almost equivalent to half of the second disciple of the sage of interpretation and teaching at his peak!

"Junior Brother Yin Hong, I have offended you too."

This white-eyed wolf should be killed!

The three-pointed and two-edged gun was out of its sheath, Yang Jian grabbed Lei Zhenzi with one hand, and rushed towards Yin Hong without affecting his figure at all.

Yin Hong was shocked, and hurriedly activated the Yin-Yang Mirror. The Yin-Yang Mirror burst out with golden light and hit Yang Jian.

"Die!"

As soon as Yin Hong gritted his teeth, he put down his arm and did not move.

Yang Jian pulled out a straight line, the spear passed through Yin Hong's neck, and appeared directly behind Yin Hong a hundred feet away.

But the figure of 'Yin Hong' trembled slightly, and turned into pieces of flying ash, leaving no trace of the Yin-Yang Mirror, Water-Fire Front, and Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes.

A palm-sized paper figurine slowly fell, with nearly half of its neck broken.

Stand-in paper man.

This Uncle Chi Jingzi...

Daoist Taiyi's love for Nezha is absolutely insignificant when compared to how this senior Chi Jingzi treats Yin Hong.

But the more this is the case, the more intolerable Yin Hong's rebellion is to Chi Jingzi and to Chanjiao.

Yang Jian couldn't find Yin Hong's location for a while, so he looked at Ma Yuan, and he was about to go to Ma Yuan to spread fire, and he was about to rush over with a three-pointed and two-edged gun.

The merchant army heard the sound of gold, and Shen Gongbao shouted: "Brother Ma, hurry back! There is a demon coming from their side! It is not suitable to fight again today!"

Ma Yuan was besieged by Nezha at this time, he obeyed Shen Gongbao's words, and immediately turned and ran towards the merchant army, but was hit by Nezha with Lingbao one after another, shaking his body, but he didn't stop at all.

"Brother! Don't let this monster escape!"

Nezha gritted his teeth and asked for help, but Yang Jian had already blocked Ma Yuan's road with a gun.

Suddenly Shen Gongbao shouted with a smile: "Does the real king ignore the generals of the Zhou army?"

Yang Jian was inexplicably startled. Looking up, he saw a gust of north wind blowing thick green smoke from the north side of the Zhou army array in front of him, and the Zhou army on the edge was only a few feet away!

Lu Yue did not know when to sprinkle a plague!

"Nezha is back!"

Yang Jian could only yell in a hurry, not caring about Ma Yuan, and his figure rushed towards the poisonous mist.

Throwing Lei Zhenzi back to the army formation, Yang Jian urged the mysterious body with all his strength, and rushed to the north side of the array before the thick fog spread to the soldiers, and raised his hand to spew out waves of profound energy, quickly blocking the plague poison back.

Turning to look at the Shang army, at this time they have already begun to run back in mighty force, the number of Zhou troops here is too small, and they are just delivering food to cover up, then Yin Hong has already fled, and he can only give up today.

After Xuan Qi had dissolved the plague poison, Yang Jian swept his sleeves with a dark face.

"Back to camp."