The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"It's him? How could it be? In ancient times, Pindao had personally witnessed him and the two ancestor witches die together!"

"This breath, this appearance, and this rhyme! You can't go wrong!"

"East Emperor! It's the Monster Race Monster Emperor Donghuang!"

Questions full of disbelief sounded from the sky and the earth, and the monks who were facing the enemy suddenly fell into commotion, and even many major repairs had a little panic on their faces.

The scene in front of them was really beyond their comprehension.

Even a saint, if he wants to resurrect the dead, he still needs the remnant soul of this person; and the monster king who appeared in front of him has been completely wiped out since ancient times, and there is no last residue left!

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi!"

With a sound of angry reprimand, turning around between heaven and earth, a burly man with long beard and hair came out more and more, pointing at the figure in the North Sea and angrily reprimanded.

"You slaughtered thousands of people in my race! Now you can come back from the dead, the heavens have no eyes! At that time, I was only in the Daluo realm, and I could only see the seniors fighting with you! Today, you will fight to the death with me!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The loud laughter of the figure in Beihai echoed continuously between the sky and the earth, it was extremely ear-piercing, as if it still had the power to make the human heart tremble.

"Young man, don't lie! All of Hong Huang's old friends are dead, except for those below?"

"Hmph!" A group of people split through the clouds and slowly landed in front of the army formation. Although they were not as powerful as the figure in Beihai, they were like rocks in the waves, giving the prehistoric cultivators a little reassurance.

The two sleeves hold the universe, the crane bone and the green bamboo body.

Immortal Zhenyuan!

"Eastern Emperor Taiyi has already been punished, and you are pretending to use such a long-extinct demon clan demon emperor, and you want to shake our Taoist heart with such a simple trick? Wishful thinking!"

"Death? Hahahaha! Zhen Yuanzi, Zhen Yuanzi," the figure took a step forward, and the color of the world changed instantly. This person came from the sky with a billowing monster aura, and appeared directly a hundred miles away.

The sense of oppression brought about by the power of the saint is quite dignified.

Like a monster or a fairy, it is not a human being, it is a dragon or a dragon, and it will end up as a saint.

"You really don't know me?"

Zhen Yuanzi squinted his eyes, although he was extremely astonished in his heart, but he knew that he could only insist that this was caused by evil spirits, not the real Donghuang Taiyi.

But before Zhen Yuanzi opened his mouth, a soft sigh came out from the densely packed army, and he saw two figures coming together, walking up to Zhen Yuanzi's side.

One looks like a teenager, and the other looks like a middle-aged person;

The young man is dressed in a white sword robe, and he looks like an extremely sharp and heavy sword; the middle-aged man is holding a jade ruyi in his hand, wearing a high crown on his head, and his face is seven or eight similar to that of the young man, but he is mature and calm.

Master Tongtian, Yuanshi Tianzun!

The two moved forward, greeted each other with Zhen Yuanzi, and then the leader of Tongtian pointed at Donghuangtai, who was a hundred miles away, with a smile that was not a smile. The latter waved his long sleeves, and the sword strength was dissipated into nothing.

This is a trick between saints, it seems ordinary, but in fact it is extremely dangerous, the quasi-sage will be injured when rubbed, and Da Luo will be killed if he touches it.

And this also indirectly proves that the Donghuang Taiyi who suddenly appeared seems to have the strength of a saint.

Yuanshi Tianzun said: "Since the fellow Taoist has long since returned to silence, why did you come back from the dead, driven by evil spirits, and want to destroy my prehistoric world?"

"Unwilling to be silent, although the body is dead, the spirit is scattered, but the heart is not dead," the "East Emperor Taiyi" said plainly, with a little melancholy in his eyes, while waving his sleeves, he put his hands behind his back, stood there with a sigh, and looked at the prehistoric world behind countless armies.

'East Emperor Taiyi' said: "When I died, Honghuang was like this, and when I returned, Honghuang was like this, but are you waiting for my return?"

"Fellow Taoist's words are too ignorant," Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile, "Honghuang has been like this since the creation of Panshen. It has never changed, and what has changed is nothing more than people and things. Now that Fellow Daoist has returned to death, Honghuang has no place for Daoist Friends. It is a pity that the resentment persists and is taken advantage of by evil spirits."

"Evil? Hahahaha!"

Donghuang Taiyi suddenly laughed for a while, "How dare you compare the most powerful people to demons? It really is that the ignorant are fearless."

"The strongest is no more than the realm," the Master Tongtian said indifferently, "No matter how strong the opponent is, he is only stronger than the realm of cultivation. If he does unrighteousness and harms sentient beings, he is a demon."

"Crueling all living beings?" Donghuang Taiyi sneered, "You can't understand that state, so you say he is killing all living beings, so how do you explain it when I stand in front of you?"

Yuanshi Tianzun shook his head and said, "It's just the supernatural power of the strongest."

"A good sentence is nothing but supernatural powers!" Nine balls of flames suddenly appeared all over Dong Huangtai's body. These nine balls of demon fire were extremely strange. They looked extremely hot, but exuded a bone-chilling coldness.

In the demon fire, nine little golden crows spread their wings and soared, but they also exuded a strange aura.

"Before I get down to business, let me ask two fellow Taoists," Donghuangtai's face was indescribably strange, and her smile was so unpredictable, "What is life, what is death, what is false, and what is true? You say I am a grievance, but I say that life and death are reversed, and the reincarnation of reality and reincarnation. What you can't do, the strongest can do, and the reason you don't understand doesn't exist? Hahahaha! The dilapidated world is really ridiculous! Alas!"

Zhen Yuanzi yelled: "Bewitching words to confuse the crowd!"

Donghuang Taiyi said indifferently: "If it wasn't for the panic in your heart, why would fellow Taoist lose your composure?"

"Fellow Daoist, are you taking orders from the most powerful man?" Yuanshi Tianzun directly brought the topic to the point. If Donghuang Taiyi continued to talk like this, it is impossible to say how many prehistoric monks would fall into confusion.

The Eastern Emperor Tai nodded, and admitted calmly: "Yes, I will serve that lord as the master. That lord will guide me back to the prehistoric world, and I will obey his orders, why not?"

One person sneered and said, "The majestic demon emperor has fallen to such a level, he's a running dog!"

"What's the difference?" Taiyi Donghuang sneered, "When I was the Demon Emperor, I was just a puppet of Hongjun, and now I know that Hongjun is just one of the followers of the most powerful. If so, my position has never changed, and I am closer to the real master."

Some monks cursed: "What face is there!"

"Compared to my face, you are still worried about your own life," Donghuang Taiyi sneered, "Three days later, that lord's army will come out of the Nether Stream and sweep across the prehistoric world. At that time, it will be the end of the prehistoric world, when your lives will end!"

As soon as this remark came out, the expressions of all the monks were extremely exciting, with some panic and anger, but most of them were silent.

They have long known that there is such a battle, and guarding here is for this battle.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, the enemy was Donghuang Taiyi...

No wonder, the name of this catastrophe is "Live from Death". Presumably, after three days, not only the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, but also more "old friends" will appear on the scene.

"That's all for now, and the mission of my appearance this time has come to an end," Donghuang Taiyi looked at the distant world with a little nostalgia in his eyes, and murmured in his mouth: "I never thought that I would come back one day."

Then, he bowed his hands to the two saints and said: "Fellow Daoists cherish it."

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, but found a figure standing thousands of feet behind him at some point.

Dong Huangtai looked at the young man blocking her way as if no one was there, her gaze was a little more appreciative, and she said, "Your body is like a treasure dragon gathered, your shape is like a tree connected to the sky, your eyes are like the sun and the moon sinking, your spirit gathers an evil wind wheel, and your physical body can be so powerful as in the rumors. You have not yet become a saint... Who are you?"

The young man who blocked his way spit out two words: "Yang Jian."

"You are Yang Jian?" Donghuang Taiyi's eyes were fixed, and his face became a little more dignified.

Yang Jian walked forward slowly, sliding his right hand lightly, and a snow-white sharp gun slowly condensed out from the palm of his hand.

"Since you're here, stay here."

"Oh?" Donghuang Taiyi shook his head lightly with a half-smile, "Since I dare to come, I have a way to escape, you might as well give it a try."

"I think so too!"

Yang Jian's figure suddenly rushed forward at a very high speed, and the 81 mysterious beads all over his body were shining brightly, and the brilliance of a big keel bead was dazzling!

The first shot is the nine supernatural powers!

No wind!

The moment Yang Jian shot out, with Donghuang Taiyi as the center, the universe within a radius of ten miles collapsed instantly, and the principles of Taoism and tangible things collapsed directly.

Fortunately, a sage secretly took action to stabilize the prehistoric world, otherwise Yang Jian's move would definitely hurt the prehistoric world!

As soon as the absolute wind came out, Donghuang Taiyi seemed to be in a prison, and his complexion turned pale for a while.

There is no escape from the avenue, and the absolute wind is like a cage!

This is Yang Jian's spiritual core supernatural power that was included in the Xuanzhu specifically to kill the saint. At this time, the actual combat against the enemy has an extremely clear effect.

After trapping the enemy, there is a swift and violent killing move!

Yang Jian's thinking is very simple, if he can kill Donghuang Taiyi, he can weaken part of the opponent's strength, even if he is the strongest, he can't create a saint at will! Donghuang Taiyi became a saint for some reason, but as long as he dies here today, they will win the first battle!

With a raise of the left hand, the Heaven-Suppressing Jedi Seal!

The right hand held the three-pointed and double-edged spear tightly, and the point of the spear seemed to have pierced through the years, and it was locked on Donghuang Taiyi's chest at this moment.

There is no escape, no escape!

Donghuang Taiyi seemed to be in a panic, he managed to shoot out dozens of streaks of light with his hands, and was hit on the head by the palm prints that fell from the sky, and the saint's body was splattered with blood!

And Yang Jian's three-pointed and two-edged spear came to kill, splitting all offensives and cutting off all resistance.

Without stacking supernatural powers, Yang Jian can break through the body of a saint with a single shot, and can directly cut off the head of Donghuang Taiyi!

However, Donghuang Taiyi threw his head away with an incomparably weird smile...

This kills?

Yang Jian felt a little unrealistic. Although he shot with all his strength, the resistance he encountered was really too simple.

Crack, crack, crack...

Applause came from behind, and Yang Jian turned his head to look, only to see Donghuang Taiyi's 'corpse' turning into a spot of light and gradually dissipating, and in the middle of the North Sea, above the Nether Stream, that figure seemed to have never moved, applauding Yang Jian continuously.

Yang Jian focused his eyes, snorted coldly, raised his hand and pressed against the surrounding void, and the destroyed universe quickly recovered.

And Yang Jian also noticed...

There were nine clusters of flames circling around Dong Huangtai's body, and a little Golden Crow was missing from one of the flames.