Chapter 284 Don't be rampant

In the sky, there is a piece of gold. I don't know how many people there are. Even if you look at it with Hongxuan's eyes, you can't see the edge at a glance. Look at it like that, at least tens of millions of people.

Xuanyuanjing wears Tianluo clothes, holds Xuanyuan sword, and wears a Taiji picture. He looks majestic, and his eyes are bright and stabs Hongxuan. There, it is full of fighting spirit...

Seeing Xuanyuanjing's warlike eyes, Hongxuan's eyes also lit up, but his eyes were not warlike, but murderous intent, strong murderous intent. At the beginning, the Blood Emperor Kuangtian was almost killed by Xuanyuanjing, and the empty Xuanyuan control water flag was also seized. These are all deep hatred. Hongxuan will not forget that he is more It's not the kind of person who will let you go if you show mercy. If you are hurt, it is hurt. His woman is absolutely not allowed to hurt anyone.

The blood emperor Kuangtian's eyes are also full of anger. It can be said that the battle with Xuanyuanjing that day was the most at a loss in her history. At this moment, when she saw the enemy in front of her, there was no reason not to be jealous. If she hadn't known that she was still a bride, she would have rushed directly.

And Yunjing City is the capital of the Nanyun Empire. Feeling the pressure in the sky, the sergeants around him also gathered quickly. Soon, a multi-million-man army was formed behind Hongxuan and others, and Luo Ruofeng trembled with one hand. The Taichu sword appeared in his hand, and one figure after another Taichu came out of the sword. Anyway, he absolutely can't lose to the other party in terms of quantity.

Xuanyuanjing did not mean to start a war immediately. On the contrary, two men came out behind him. One was handsome, wearing a set of light gold armor, holding a three-pointedged and two-edged knife, and a vertical eye on his forehead, which looked majestic.

The other man wears a red satin blouse, has a white face and red lips, steps on the hot wheel, and holds a pointed gun. He also looks extremely handsome.

The two walked out of the array and saluted directly to the master of Tongtian sitting in the square: "Di Zi to see my uncle..."

Seeing their costumes and hearing their call for Tongtian, Hongxuan and Yu Haoxing's hearts twitched fiercely. Could it be that they are the mythical and legendary Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian and Santanhaihui God Nezha?

This... Why are these two here?

"Erlang God, which boy, weren't you two sent to build the bridge on the other side? Why are you still alive?" Before the Master of Tongtian had spoken, the monkey beside him had shouted loudly. Hearing the monkey's words, Hongxuan and Yu Haoxing finally understood that these two guys were really the two in the legend...

"Great Sage, aren't you also alive?" In the face of the Monkey King's picky, Erlang God Yang Jian said lightly.

"Humph..." Sun Wukong held a golden staff and was about to go forward to kill him, but he was pulled by Tongtian.

"How did you get down?" Tongtian looked at Erlang Shen and Nezha and asked. This is also the problem of Hongxuan and others. Tongtian Jianmu has not grown up yet. They are not too high and primitive, but there is no way to go down.

"Did Uncle Shizu forget the Kowloon Sky Ladder?" Yang Jian saluted Tongtian again and said that he was the younger brother of Yuding Zhenren and the grandson of Yuanshi Tianzun. Naturally, he wanted to call Tongtian's uncle.

Kowloon Sky Ladder? Hearing the name, Tongtian frowned. That thing is the most basic material used by Mr. Hongjun to build the bridge on the other side. How can it still exist? Did those two guys secretly embezzle?

However, thinking of the unique characteristics of the Kowloon Sky Ladder, Tongtian smiled slightly...

"The Jiulong Sky Ladder can only be used once every hundred years. It can only transmit nine people at a time. Which nine people did you come down this time..."

"I'm sorry, Uncle, we can't answer this question! However, with the magic power of the master, I think it should also be able to calculate..." Erlang Shen said neither humble nor arrogantly.

When he heard this sentence, the reincarnation eye in the middle of Hongxuan's eyebrows beat, and a feeling of uneasiness appeared in his heart, but he wanted to see it clearly, but it seemed to be covered by something. He couldn't see it clearly.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you in person?" Tongtian snorted coldly...

"Uncle naturally won't lower his identity and make it difficult for me!" In the face of Tongtian's humming, Erlang Shen Yang Jian still replied plainly.

Hearing Erlang God's words, Tong Tian turned his face. Although he never cares about trifles and does whatever he wants, he really can't draw a lesson to a few juniors. Moreover, he also understands that although Erlang God is his own grandson, he is extremely talented and has long surpassed him. His master chased the realm of the saint and really attacked him. Although the final victory must be his own, it is definitely not the kind of easy victory.

However, Tongtian couldn't pull his face, and the monkey beside him had jumped out. Yang Jian was known as the first god of war in the central galaxy. When he made trouble in the heavenly palace, he was even more difficult with him everywhere. There were irreconcilable contradictions between the two. Now that they are standing on opposite sides, it is natural to have a good fight...

"Erlang God, the cultivation is rampant. Tongtian Laoer can't take action against you. Lao Sun doesn't mind taking him to teach you a good lesson!"

"Since the Great Sage has such elegance, how dare Yang Jian not disove!" Seeing that Sun Wukong jumped out, Erlang Shen also stood up with three eyes and said lightly.

"Huh..." Sun Wukong snorted coldly, stepped on the colorful clouds and rose up in the air. Yang Jian did not lag behind and directly greeted Sun Wukong.

No one thought that the first battle between the Cloud Empire and the Nanyun Empire on that day would be kicked off by the two sworn ends of Taigu.

The monkey held a golden cudgel and pulled out tens of millions of stick shadows. The figure rushed to Erlang God's side and hit Erlang God. Erlang God held a three-pointed and two-edged knife with no fear on his face. He also took out the Dao Dao Dao Daohua and took all the stick shadows of the Monkey King.

Both of them compressed their own strength to the minimum range, but the aftermath of the fight still shocked the noses of those with poor cultivation below. And the space was also roared by the two people. From time to time, the space was broken. The more fierce the two fought fiercely, the faster the war became. In the faint, only two lights could be seen constantly intertwined, and the figure of knives and sticks also made everyone eager to learn, and almost everyone wanted to fight.

One is the first god of war in the ancient heavenly court, and the other is the holy Buddha of fighting. The fighting spirit is really earth-shattering. Standing behind Hongxuan, Xing Tian and the broken sword are shining in their eyes, and they can't come forward to fight, but they understand that it is difficult to join with their current cultivation. This kind of struggle.

It's okay to break the sword. After all, it is an acquired thing, but Xing Tian was puzzled that he was the real first god of war in the three worlds at that time. However, after so many years, he has not fully recovered his cultivation, and these two rising stars have already surpassed his cultivation in those years.

It's really a terrible future...

"Nezha, I've heard that you are so magical for a long time. How dare you fight with Uncle Liang!" It seemed that influenced by the fighting spirit of the monkey and Erlang God, Yu Haoxing tore off the groom's clothes, stepped out of the clouds, and roared directly at Nezha on the hot wheel.

Especially when I finished the last sentence, I was even proud of being able to be the uncle of Nezha, the god of the Three Altar Sea Association in myths and legends. That feeling is really cool...

Seeing the wind blowing all over his body, Nezha snorted coldly. The wind and fire wheel turned and rushed out.

He has always been proud. In those years, he never paid attention to Tongtian's sitting brother Zi. How can he pay attention to a zombie now...

"Big brother, be careful..." Seeing that Yu Haoxing's first challenge was Nezha, the god of the Three Altar Sea Association, Hongxuan reminded him...

"Don't worry, how can you be my opponent with this boy's ability!" Yu Haoxing smiled, and a pair of meat wings grew on his back, which had already flown up.

Although he did not take the last step, he had a Zhuwu sword array on his body, and Haotianzhu provided endless energy. His combat effectiveness was so strong that he could definitely challenge those sacred steps in the last step.

Generally speaking, the step of putting on the tuo heavenly path does not mean how much strength has been improved, but just the restraint of the tuo heavenly path.

Tiandao is like a university. Those who do not take that step are bound by the school rules. Of course, this school rules must be very strict, and those who take that step have officially graduated and are no longer bound by the school rules. But can you say that graduates must be stronger than the strength of the students in school?

Seeing that her husband took the initiative to meet the enemy, Gongsun Lu also lost her big red wedding dress and was about to fight with Yu Haoxing. She has been like this for so many years, but she heard Yu Haoxing's voice.

"No, I can handle it by myself!" He clearly understands that Nezha is not an ordinary sacred. He has a martial sword array on his body. Naturally, he doesn't have to worry about it. However, Gongsun Lu does not have this super-class innate refining equipment. What if there is any damage?

Hearing Yu Haoxing's caring command tone, a smile appeared on Gongsun Lu's face, but her body also stopped. She liked the feeling of being loved.

"Teach them a good lesson!" Seeing that Yu Haoxing and Sun Wukong greeted him, Tong Tianchao Hongxuan said that he disappeared and let him spend time with a group of juniors here. He was really not interested.

Hongxuan nodded gently, turned to look at Xuanyuan Jing, and clenched his fists tightly. It seemed that he was considering whether to rush to fight with him immediately, or to continue to sit here and dispatch troops...