The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Chapter 845 The Battle Is About to Start, Wukong Leaves Secretly

"It's amazing, it's really amazing!"

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi came from the sky, still so leisurely, but there was a bit of sarcasm in the words, "As expected of Yang Jian who can kill the golden statue, he is already invincible before he is sanctified. It is not in vain that the lord has repeatedly advanced the time of my birth because of you."

Yang Jian snorted coldly, but did not chase after him.

Donghuang Taiyi obviously used some kind of surrogate death or other magical powers in the realm of a saint, and he has already returned to the entrance of Nether Stream.

Although Yang Jian has the evasion technique, the Qiankun evasion method cannot appear around the opponent without warning, and the opponent has enough opportunities to escape.

The chance to kill Donghuang was only just now, and Yang Jian also seized it, but it didn't really work.

However, it should also make the other party pay a certain price.

The monks in the prehistoric world were a little confused about such a dazzling situation, so from Donghuang Taiyi's appearance, to Yang Jian's appearance, killing Donghuang Taiyi, and then Donghuang Taiyi's "safe and sound" appearance in the depths of the North Sea...

This process is a little mysterious, and it really makes people look like a cloud.

"The majestic demon emperor, are you talking so much nonsense?"

Yang Jian just said this, put away the three-pointed double-edged gun, turned around and walked behind Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Jiaozhu, and stood with his eyes down, completely different from the thunderous power when he started.

Donghuang Taiyi was silent for a while, standing in the depths of the North Sea and looking at the wilderness, then sighed softly.

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you these things. Since we and the dead have returned, why don't you and the living leave?"

As soon as these words fell, Donghuang Taiyi turned into a puff of black air, and sank into the North Sea in a blink of an eye, gradually disappearing with a whistling sound.

The world became quiet again, but the hearts of the monks could no longer be at peace.

The two saints looked at each other, Yuanshi Tianzun also sighed, and his voice appeared in the hearts of all the monks.

"The Great Desolation is about to face a catastrophe. In this catastrophe, from sages to mortals, all living beings are in catastrophe. The powerful enemy is under the North Sea. Although it is strong, it is not invincible. You must know that there is a ray of life in the dark. After three days, we will also fight for this ray of life for the endless creatures."

All the monks shouted in unison: "Follow the decree of the saint!"

Countless monks bowed to the saint, and the uneasiness in their hearts was reduced by half.

The two saints urged the monks to say a few words, and then returned to the land of emptiness, guarding near the way of heaven.

Yang Jian stayed in Beihai for half a day, but couldn't find any trace of the master, so he went to meet Taiyi Zhenren and other Taoist masters stationed here, and was called back by the saint.

Now, let Yang Jian retreat again, and Yang Jian can't calm down.

The other party has already made it clear that the planned time has been advanced several times, just because they don't want Yang Jian to really become popular.

That can also be simply understood as, as long as Yang Jian has a chance to hit the Xeon realm, that Xeon will directly kill him and kill the threat directly.

At this moment, there were only two paths before Yang Jian.

The first way is not to participate in the war for the time being, and let the saints of the past to deal with it, and continue to retreat and study by themselves, to see if they can break through the last limit, and then try to become holy at the same time.

This road is the one chosen by Panshen back then, but halfway he couldn't bear the slaughter of living beings by the strongest, so he stood up and fought to the death with the strongest.

The second way is to directly participate in the war, support the war with the war, and constantly seek breakthroughs in the war.

Yang Jian is more inclined to the second option. After all, the first option has too many uncertainties, and he can't contribute outside the battle.

Moreover, Yang Jian knew that he would not be able to endure for too long like Pan Shen...

What's more, judging from the results at this time, Pan Shen back then really lost.

It is an indisputable fact that the strongest live, but the pan god dies.

Therefore, when several sages advised Yang Jian to continue retreating and would call him when there was a crisis, Yang Jian shook his head and refused on the spot.

"Even if the disciple retreats again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break through the final state of the Bajiu Xuangong." Yang Jian smiled wryly. "This is not a disciple who underestimates himself. In fact, he has already figured out his own path after sitting in the chaos for thousands of years. The limit of the eighth stage of the Bajiu Xuangong is not something that can be understood by sitting still, and there is no clue to be found. It should be the ultimate sublimation, but a leap of oneself."

All of you here are in the realm of saints, some of the strongest people in the prehistoric world. As soon as Yang Jian said this, they naturally understood when Yang Jian was talking about the realm.

In fact, that is the process of sanctification.

Master Yuding said: "Actually, you don't have to put too much pressure on yourself, this is not your responsibility."

"That's right," Master Tongtian smiled wryly. "Even if we lost this battle, in the final analysis, my two elder brothers and I believed in Qianhong when we were young, so that we abolished the Daoist foundation and plotted."

"Good," Lao Tzu closed his eyes and remained silent.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Yang Jian with some relief, and said: "You have done a good job. After three days, the big battle is coming. If you can't do it, you should take care of yourself."

Yang Jian said with a wry smile: "I can't say that I will live and die with the prehistoric people, but please rest assured that I will go all out and do my best."

Daozi Tianyan laughed softly, "Stop talking about this, isn't this a defeat before the battle? It's better to be more careful. If the strongest one doesn't keep his promise and says that the war will start in three days, but changes to secretly sending troops tomorrow to catch us by surprise, then it will be really troublesome."

The Taoist Jieyin nodded lightly beside him: "That's right, we should also be on guard."

"Dare to ask the sage, Buddhism Xuanzang, is there any result?" Yang Jian asked beside him.

Jieyin pondered for a while, and said: "Xuanzang's soul has been tampered with. I just went to check it myself, but I couldn't find any clues about the other party. But this matter has nothing to do with Buddhism. The Journey to the West was disrupted, and Buddhism was the most damaged."

"At the moment, we need to be consistent with the outside world," Yuanshi Tianzun said, "Buddhism is also the mainstay of the prehistoric world, and it will be necessary to contribute in the later war. The matter of Xuanzang should be done secretly by the subordinates of the most powerful. Don't ruin the prehistoric plan because of such ghosts and monsters."

Yang Jian had no choice but to bow his head and say, "Disciple understands."

"Yang Jian, don't move around these few days, just wait in the heavenly court." Tong Tianjiao said, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, the heavenly court will hold a ceremony to worship the heavens, and the Jade Emperor will pray for the three realms."

Pray?

Yang Jian was also taken aback, and blinked in confusion.

The catastrophe is ahead, the Jade Emperor prays to heaven? Who do you pray to? Isn't the Jade Emperor the 'heaven' worshiped by the Human Emperor?

Master Yuding explained briefly that it was the Jade Emperor who used this ritual to guide the power of heaven to bless thousands of troops.

Those who have the position of righteous gods and immortals in the heavenly court will fight on behalf of the heavenly way, and receive the most blessings from the power of heaven and earth; the heavenly soldiers and generals are the generals of the heavenly court, and they are also the "regular army" recognized by the heavenly court, and they will receive a lot of blessings.

And the rest of the monks who participated in the battle, as long as they are dedicated to the prehistoric world, killing foreign enemies and eliminating evil spirits, will also be protected by the power of heaven and earth.

Although it is impossible to increase the strength of each cultivator, it also has the luck to turn danger into good luck and the merit of protecting the real body, which can greatly improve one's own combat power.

This is probably home field advantage.

The way of heaven, the saints, the prehistoric creatures...

In this catastrophe, all of the above are people who should be catastrophe.

Yang Jian sighed softly, and saw that several saints were beginning to study the formation of troops, so he bowed his body and bowed, and took his leave first.

He hurried back to Yuquan Mountain.

When he rushed to Beihai before, he just told Zixia not to walk around carelessly, and didn't say anything to the monkey, but after he rushed back, he saw Zixia standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, lost in thought, not seeing where the monkey went.

Yang Jian fell beside Zixia, who was not disturbed, and was still looking at the sky.

"cough."

"Uh, Master!" Zixia quickly put away her somewhat melancholy expression, called out Master with a smile, and ran over to hold Yang Jian's arm, "Master, where are you going? Why did you leave suddenly?"

"Going to fight bad guys, what about Monkey King?"

"Little brother, he's gone," Zixia said disapprovingly with the corner of her mouth curled up, "Master, don't let me tell him who Patriarch Bodhi is. He is so much better than me, so naturally I dare not stop him from leaving."

gone?

Yang Jian searched with his spiritual sense, but there was no trace of Monkey King.

gone……

"That's good," Yang Jian murmured softly, "He already has a knot in his heart. If he can get through this test, he should improve his cultivation. If he can't get through this test... let him go, the world can't wait for him to grow up."

"Master, what's wrong?"

"The most powerful sent people to fight, and the decisive battle will be three days later." Yang Jian looked at Zixia, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes, and said, "I'll send you to Xinke, and the battle will begin later, so you can't let your temper fool you."

"Oh!" Zixia agreed with a bit of dissatisfaction, tiptoed, and smiled sweetly at Yang Jian, "Master, you will definitely defeat all powerful enemies!"

"Where did you get the confidence, how about borrowing some from Master?" Yang Jian smiled lightly and nodded her forehead, just about to ride the clouds, but turned to look at Jinxia Cave and the pool of lotus flowers in front of the cave.

After leaving today, I don't know if there is a chance to come here again.

Thinking back to the past years, when he was still a teenager, he used to learn the basics of Xuangong here, and listened to the master's talk about the prehistoric world and all kinds of knowledge.

Now in a flash, it seems to be from early morning to sunset.

There is no never-ending banquet in the world, and there is no character in the world that will never leave the scene. Even this world will usher in its end.

So, what is constant?

Yang Jian closed his eyes and felt it for a while, then laughed dumbfoundedly, turned around and left the mountain, flew out of the big formation arranged by Master Yuding back then, passed by the extremely prosperous mountain behind the Immortal Sect, and headed towards the sky.

The pursuit of longevity, the pursuit of the saintly state, the pursuit of the strongest state, and the pursuit of true immortality are actually the pursuit of an unchanging process.

But this remains the same, but it violates the most fundamental meaning of life...

The reason why Dubi drew his sword against his best friend back then was because the Eternal God King had come to the end of the unchanging and established the eternal kingdom of God that would never change...

constant;

Do not move.

Gradually, Yang Jian's mind became more active, and a little feeling appeared in his heart, but it had nothing to do with the Bajiu Xuangong.

The realm pursued by Bajiu Xuangong is actually the way of 'unchanging'.

If the self remains unchanged, all laws of nature will not invade.

What Yang Jian felt at this time was the strange dao rhyme that was in the same line as the supernatural power of "stacking power".

However, Yang Jian felt its existence, and also understood the unfathomable depths of this avenue.

If you want to explore and practice this way, you must start from the sage realm.

this……

It can only be said that he deserves to be Dubi.

Shaking her head and chuckling a few times, Zixia was about to ask her master what was wrong, but the two of them had already crashed into the sea of ​​chaos.

A row of majestic Eldar army appeared in front...

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