Honghuang clan

Chapter 229 Erlang Shows His Power, Lingzhu Shots

Seeing this, Zheng Lun snorted coldly, put on the magic pestle in his hand, and stood with Yang Jian.

This Yang Jian is born with supernatural power, plus he has passed down the Qingqiu Mountain's treasured book, Pangu Zhenjue, and what he has realized is also some close-combat body training skills, so he is born like a spirit bead, walking in the flesh With supernatural powers, it was the first time he entered the battlefield at this time, and naturally he became more and more courageous as he fought.

And although Zheng Lun is also a general who has commanded the army for many years, his kung fu is too common. How could Lun be Yang Jian's opponent?Therefore, after only a dozen or so rounds, Zheng Lun was overwhelmed, and the situation was in chaos.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Lun groaned inwardly, and hurriedly spotted a flaw, turned around and sat down on the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast, and retreated backwards. After setting up the auspicious clouds, they chased after each other. In the process of chasing and fleeing, the two were separated by a distance of nearly ten miles from the two armies.

In a hurry, Zheng Lun turned his head and saw Yang Jian chasing after him, he had a sneer on his face, and secretly said in his heart
"Good boy, it's so love to fight, no matter what, today I will let you experience my strange art."

Thinking of this, Zheng Lun suddenly stopped, turned his mount, and faced Yang Jian. Just as Yang Jian was about to catch up with Zheng Lun, Zheng Lun secretly mentioned the true essence, and snorted angrily. Hearing Zheng Lun's angry snort, he spewed out, one left and one right, and rolled towards Yang Jian. Yang Jian suddenly saw this change, and secretly thought that something was wrong in his heart, so he hurriedly used the way of change, hid himself aside, and used a piece of dead wood to attack Yang Jian. , impersonating himself.

Zheng Lun didn't know, seeing Yang Jian to the end, he thought that Yang Jian had been hit by his own magic, so he couldn't help urging the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast to sit in front of 'Yang Jian', humming and saying
"Hmph, the disciples of Qingqiu Mountain are nothing more than that. Under my Zheng Lun's strange magic, didn't they still obediently fall to the ground? Wait for me to retrieve your head and hang it on the gate of the camp. Then look at the people in this great merchant army, what else can they say."

As he spoke, Zheng Lun taught his left hand the demon pestle in Zheng Lun's hand, drew out a sword with his right hand, and looked down at Yang Jian's head. Seeing the feeling of being on top of the trees, Zheng Lun cried out inwardly. When he lowered his head and looked again, there was no Yang Jian below, it was just a piece of dead wood. Seeing this, Zheng Lun hurriedly turned his mount, thinking About to leave, at this moment, a black shadow shot out suddenly, and then a huge divine dog, with a black light, bit the neck of the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast that Zheng Lun sat down, but within a moment, The fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast was about to die, and as soon as the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast died, Zheng Lun was immediately brought down by the fiery-eyed golden-eyed beast's body and fell to the ground. Before Zheng Lun could react, a white light had hacked Zheng Lun to death. go.

Yang Jian bent down to pick up Zheng Lun's head, then stretched out his hand and patted the head of Xiaotiangou who had just run over, and took Xiaotiangou, driving Xiangyun, back to the front of the two armies.

At this time, the troops from both sides in front of the formation were still waiting for the return of their respective commanders. Not long after, Yang Jian had already returned to the front of the formation, reaching out and handing Zheng Lun's head to the soldiers behind him, ordering him to return immediately. The city was handed over to the Marshal, and the soldiers did not dare to be negligent, so they rushed back to the city to announce the good news. Taichu and the others were of course very happy when they saw this, so Taichu immediately ordered Zheng Lun's head to be hung above the city gate, and then ordered the soldiers behind him, Beat drums to cheer for Yang Jian.

When the people in the Jizhou army saw Yang Jian returning alone but Zheng Lun did not come back, they felt that something was wrong in their hearts. As expected, after a while, they saw Zheng Lun's head hanging high on the Caozhou city. Seeing this, the Jizhou Army's morale plummeted immediately. Looking at Yang Jian who continued to challenge, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

At this moment, a roar suddenly reminded Yang Jian, and then Yang Jian saw a Taoist wearing a black Taoist robe and holding a sword in his hand, rushing out from the Jizhou army.

"Thief, but you killed my disciple?"

Yang Jian frowned when he heard the Taoist's words, and said

"Who is it? Who is your disciple?"

Hearing Yang Jian's question, the Taoist immediately gritted his teeth and said
"I am the real person who crosses the river in West Kunlun. I originally realized the Tao in the Babao Yunguang Cave in the Jiuding Tiesha Mountain. I sat down and passed it on to two disciples. The two of you, at this time, my apprentice Li Jing has already returned to his master, leading the army under Prime Minister Xiqi Jiang, while Zheng Lun is here to seek out the bandits."

After hearing the words of the real Du'er, Yang Jian immediately said "oh", and then said with an innocent face.

"Oh, so you were talking about that idiot just now, that idiot just now sprayed out two streams of mist from his nose, I saw that I was upset, so I chopped him off, really, do you have any opinions on this? ? If so, I don’t mind doing good deeds, and sending you, master and apprentice, to meet on the list of gods.”

After listening to Yang Jian's words, the real person Du'e was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, and green smoke rose from the top of their heads, and the real person Du'e said in a cold voice
"What a sharp-tongued and sharp-mouthed junior, today the Daoist Lord will use your head on your neck to pay homage to my apprentice."

As soon as the words fell, the sword in the real person's hand moved, with a golden light, like Yang Jian stabbing towards him. Seeing the golden light on the sword of the real person Du'er, Yang Jian knew that this person had some skills, so he didn't dare to be negligent at the moment, so he hurriedly waved the sword in his hand. Soldiers, blocking them, coming and going, the two fought in the same place in front of the two armies.

I saw that Yang Jian was really handsome and handsome, with radiant ears and shoulders.Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, a light yellow collar, golden boots lined with coiled dragon socks, and a jade belt with group flowers and eight-treasure makeup.With a crescent-shaped slingshot on his waist, and a three-pointed double-edged gun in his hand, there is a cold light shining between him and her back and forth, and the gun is deeply glowing when he advances and retreats.

Looking at the real person Du'e is also amazing, the whole body is ethereal and descends into the mortal world, Daozhen is trapped in the Yunguang Cave, the divine sword in his hand is shining coldly, and the five elements are visible all over his body like the wind.When advancing and retreating, Taoism follows nature, while walking, accompanied by thunder.

In this way, the two fought each other for more than a hundred meetings, and suddenly there was a stalemate. Seeing this, Du'er was secretly impatient, and while turning around, he immediately threw something, and saw The object was shining with brilliance, with a faint light all over it, and it smashed towards the top of Yang Jian's head.

Yang Jian's three eyes are psychic, and he can control the sun and the moon in the sky, and he can see the ghosts in the underworld. This treasure is as wonderful as it is, but it has long been expected by Yang Jian.

At this time, Yang Jian saw that the real person Du'er sacrificed the strange treasure, he couldn't help but sneered secretly in his heart, stretched out his left hand and patted the three eyes on the head lightly, only to see the three eyes on the head immediately shot out a golden light, and in an instant , Then he fixed the orb, and then Yang Jian read out the spell in his mouth, stretched out his left hand slightly, and the orb fell into Yang Jian's hand like a baby swallow returning to its nest. Yang Jian picked up the orb, looked down, and then He nodded with a smile, and said

"Well, dear, since you are so kind, I, Yang Jian, will accept it."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and put the orb in his bosom.

And Daoist Du'er, as early as when Yang Jian's three-eyed divine light covered his treasure, he found that his connection with the treasure had been severed, and suddenly cried out that it was bad, thinking about taking back the treasure had become a delusion, so he could only Watching Yang Jian put his baby in his arms, when he heard the teasing words in Yang Jian's mouth, Du'er's face turned ashen and spit out a mouthful of blood, and then he gave a loud drink

"Good thief, how dare you take my Dingfeng Orb, Daoist Ben will fight with you today."

Speaking of this, the real person Du'e raised his head and draped the topknot on his head, and then he kept hitting magic spells with his hands. Following the magic spells of the real man Du'e, countless black people rushed into the sky suddenly. cloud.

Seeing this, Yang Jian naturally didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly turned his head and ordered his soldiers to retreat for a hundred miles, while the golden light flashing all over his body protected him.

At this moment, Master Du'e's Jue also came to an end, and then Master Du'e shouted loudly

"The five elements belong to, the majesty of heaven is brilliant, the thunder of heaven belongs to, majestic everywhere, the thunder of the five directions gather here, the thunder of heaven is brilliant and destroys evil spirits."

As the voice of Du'er Daoist fell, countless divine thunders of various colors suddenly slashed at Yang Jian, like a punishment from heaven. The golden light flickered all over his body, and slowly, a pale golden lotus flower appeared under Yang Jian's body, tightly protecting Yang Jian in it.

But that day, the thunder was like rain, and it kept falling on the golden light beside Yang Jian. As the thunder hit more and more, the complexion of the real Du'er became whiter and paler. Following that, Yang Jian The golden light of the protective body is also getting thinner and thinner, and after a while, only a thin layer is left. Seeing this, the real Du'er sneered with a ferocious expression on his face.
"Thief, let me see how you can escape this disaster today."

After all, the sky thunder was controlled by the law in his hand, and it was smashed down at a faster speed. At this extremely dangerous moment, a childish shout suddenly sounded in front of the two armies.
"Hey, Taoist Wuna, don't hurt my nephew. After the words fell, I saw a golden light smashing towards the real person Du'e. Du'e was not on the embankment, and was immediately hit by the golden light. Then I saw , the head of the real person Du'er immediately turned into powder, and then the soul of the real person Du'e escaped, and was about to escape to the distance. At this moment, the previous golden light also showed its original appearance, it was that Lingzhuzi's magic weapon, Qiankun Circle, I saw that at this time, Lingzhuzi, after protecting Yang Jian with Huntian Ribbon, looked up and saw that Du'er was about to run, a cold light flickered in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in the air, and said

"Hmph, do you want to run away after hurting my disciple of Qingqiu Mountain? In this world, is there such a reason?"

As the voice fell, Lingzhu shook his left hand and threw out the Qiankun Seal, and saw that the Qiankun Seal instantly turned into a size that covered the sky and the earth, and he threw it at the real Du'er, and as the Qiankun Seal fell, a wave The huge power of heaven and earth shot out from the seal. For a moment, the soul of the suppressed Daoist Du'e couldn't move. He could only watch helplessly as the seal on his head hit the soul. Then, The people on both sides only heard a loud noise, and the real Du'e was decapitated, his body was smashed to pieces, and only one true spirit remained, and he went to the list of gods.

At this time, the thunder in the sky lost the control of Daoist Du'er, and slowly dissipated. Then Yang Jian held a three-pointed two-edged knife and shot it out with a golden light, which landed on the edge of the spirit bead. Beside them, everyone saw the cold light in the eyes of the two people, and when they saw the power of the two people's attacks just now, all of them were speechless for a while, and looked at the two people's eyes with A hint of fear.

(End of this chapter)