The tip of the burning sun tapped the spire of the attic, and the sky was streaked like a meteor, flashing several spells that shot at him, and the scenery under his feet was like a floating light. The young man looked down and saw the smoke of the Heavenly Court rising everywhere, and there were explosive Dao sword lights everywhere, and fighting figures could be seen everywhere.

The rescue team of the Heavenly Divine Army to the Well of Gods and Demons was stopped by the Sect Interceptors. The burning sun played a key role in Wen Zhong's warning, and the Shang Dynasty Taishi sent a few companions to delay the pace of the Heavenly Realm Divine Army in various key roads.

After all, Wen Zhong and Zhao Gongming acted before the Divine Army, and since the Heavenly Realm had never encountered such a civil war, the Heavenly Soldiers and Divine Generals were fighting separately and were slow to react. Waiting for the Heavenly Emperor Fuxi to give a decree and summon the divine army to rush to the well of gods and demons, in fact, it has already taken a lot of time.

On the way to fly by the burning sun, he also encountered sporadic attacks, but the young man's body was like electricity, and not everyone could sense the existence of the god list, so there were not many people who could find him, and it was basically unimpeded all the way.

When the burning sun came to the well of gods and demons behind the Heavenly City, he found that there were already people here. Back then, when Feipeng guarded the well of gods and demons, there was only a small stone pavilion here to shelter him from the wind and rain, and one person and one pavilion were alone against the bright moon.

And now, the huge well of gods and demons has been covered by a golden palace, and the bleak scene of the past is no longer restored. It's just that at this time, there was chaos in front of the palace, and there were dozens of immortals fighting fiercely. The young man froze down, stood incognito, and began to observe the battle.

On both sides of the battle, the one with shiny armor and full uniforms should belong to the Celestial Divine Army, while the one with different costumes and distinct personalities is the Sect Interceptor. The leader of the sect is Zhao Gongming, who is brave and powerful.

The Heavenly Court Divine General who fought against Zhao Gongming wore a golden jade crown, high forehead and broad eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes and eagle eyes and wolf Gu, and an ape's back and bee waist, the most strange thing is that there was a blazing vertical eye in the middle of his eyebrows.

Looking at the glorious three-pointed two-edged halberd in the hands of the god general, and the majestic divine dog like a calf at his feet, Liao Ri immediately remembered that a legendary figure he had heard in the world, the first general sent by the Interpretation Sect to assist the Zhou Dynasty, Erlang God Yang Jian.

There are many folk legends about the Erlang God Yang Jian, but what kind of ability he himself has, he still needs to witness it with his own eyes. Thinking of this, Liaori temporarily hid aside, carefully observing the battle between Yang Jian and Zhao Gongming.

Just looked at it for a moment, and Liaori was very surprised. According to legend, Yang Jian is the personal disciple of the Twelve Golden Immortals Yuding Zhenren, belonging to the third generation of the sect, and Zhao Gongming is the second generation disciple of the sect, which is one generation older than Yang Jian, but the battle between the two is equal, and no one can win anyone.

Zhao Gongming is a profound Taoist and has many treasures on his body, and Yang Jian, in addition to his superb martial arts, also has a specialty that makes Liao Ri not know how to evaluate it. The number of people who attacked the Well of Gods and Demons was much larger than the Divine Army led by Yang Jian. Since Erlang God is the main general of the Heavenly Court guarding the well of gods and demons, of course, more than one Zhao Gongming attacked him.

Although the Interception Sect has the lead now, if you don't take down the Well of Gods and Demons as soon as possible and let a large number of demons in, I am afraid that it will soon be suppressed by Heavenly Court. In this form, of course, Zhao Gongming will not fight alone with Yang Jian for the sake of face. In addition to him, there are also several sect interceptors who are good at spell attacks, attacking Yang Jian with long-range spells.

However, in addition to focusing on parrying Zhao Gongming's attack, Erlang God actually collected all the spells that attacked him with a physical body. These attack types of spells have all five elements, and their power is not small, but when they hit Yang Jian's body, in addition to dyeing the battle armor on his body with a cloud of black, making Erlang God's footsteps stagger, the effect is really limited.

Coupled with the Divine Beast Roaring Heavenly Dog beside Yang Jian, his figure was like lightning, interrupting the large-scale spells prepared by the immortals from time to time, and even let Yang Jian alone delay the entire sect interception team that attacked the Well of Gods and Demons, and he could not advance an inch.

Looking at the extremely brave Erlang God, Liaori not only remembered a folk legend about this person. Legend has it that Erlang God is gifted and has learned a kind of nine-turn Xuangong, his body is as hard as iron and stone, his strength is infinite, and he can resist the magic weapon of the immortal family with his body. Now, judging from the situation in the field, it should be true.

Behind Yang Jian and more than a dozen Heavenly Realm Divine Generals was the entrance to the main hall. The exterior of this palace was shrouded in a layer of magic circle divine light, and the spells and sword lights that occasionally splashed on the main hall would be silently blocked by the divine light. And judging from the intensity of the divine light, it should be a large defensive magic circle.

Liaori's face was gloomy, in addition to the ruthless Heavenly Dao of Heaven Fu Xi was unpopular, he still had the eye to recognize people. Even if this Erlang God Yang Jian does not have the combat power of Fei Peng, just with his Nine Turns Xuangong, plus this defensive palace with only one entrance and exit, it is enough to delay the arrival of reinforcements when the Demon Realm is attacking, and it is indeed a very suitable guard of the Well of Gods and Demons.

The young man turned his head and looked around, and found that Wen Zhong was not here, and it was estimated that he should have personally commanded the others in the rear to stop the Heavenly Realm Divine Army that was rushing to the Well of Gods and Demons. Now both sides are scrambling for time, and whoever can control the Well of Gods and Demons first will be the winner of this battle.

A sneer appeared on Liaori's face, and the gold and silver swords fell into his palm. Judging from the battle situation in the field, although Yang Jian and the more than ten god generals under his command were embarrassed, with Yang Jian's turtle shell, the defense line was quite stable. If there is no other accident, I am afraid that the sect will also be defeated again this time.

It's a pity, now he's here! Zhao Gongming has nothing to do with Yang Jian, that is because the two of them are both generals who are open and close, with similar combat power and similar martial arts, and if they want to completely separate the winner and loser, it is naturally not possible to do it in a short time. But he is different, Liaori inherited the gold and silver twin swords from Nie Li, and the golden weapon in it, the demon fang, happens to be Yang Jian's nemesis of the Nine Turns Xuangong.

Both of Demon Fang's skills ignore defense, plus Burning Sun's high-speed movement. For him, Yang Jian, who couldn't move the palace gate, was simply a big sandbag, and the bleeding and injury alone was enough to make Erlang die without a place to be buried.

"Where's the rat!" Yang Jian, who was fighting with Zhao Gongming, suddenly felt a palpitation, and an inexplicable fear came to his heart. The heavenly eye in the center of his eyebrows blinked suddenly, and a divine light shone on the void beside him.

I saw an ethereal figure flash in front of him, and a golden light pierced his waist ribs. At this time, Zhao Gongming, who was opposite him, also happened to raise the golden whip in his hand and smashed it at him. Yang Jian hesitated slightly, but still raised the three-pointed two-edged halberd to block Zhao Gongming's attack first, and chose to carry the inconspicuous golden mangs with his body.

This time, Erlang God, who is experienced in combat, made a mistake. As soon as he gave up blocking the golden ray, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the golden mang speed up and kiss his body gently, like a naughty little flea, jumping on his waist and eyes several times.

Yang Jian only felt an extremely cold chill coming from his waist, and after forcing Zhao Gongming back, as soon as he touched his waist, he saw that his hands were full of blood. When I looked down, I realized that the armor on my waist was already red.

"Huh?!" Yang Jian was shocked and angry, and at this time, there was a slight stinging pain in his lower back, which showed the sharpness of the golden ray. In the Shang Zhou War, he was the first general of the Zhou Dynasty, and he must charge forward in every battle, but he has never been injured. But with his Nine Turns Xuangong, he has never been plotted so easily.

Erlang Shen eyebrows and heavenly eyes glared angrily, and under the divine light, a figure exuding demonic aura was circling around him at a high speed, not far from his left and right, still waiting for an opportunity to find an opportunity to make a move.

Zhao Gongming was overjoyed, he had already learned of the arrival of the young man from the breath of the god list on Liaori's body. From the process of Yang Jian's injury just now, this great master of sect interception immediately realized that Liaori happened to be the nemesis of Erlang Shenjiu Xuangong.

"Haha! Yang Jian, if you don't get out of the way, I'm afraid that today next year will be your death day! Zhao Gongming roared, raised his whip and attacked Erlang God, and continued to create an opportunity for Liaori to make a move.

"Whew!" Seeing that his master was injured, the Roaring Sky Dog, who was harassing the sect disciples from afar, felt a sense of it, and immediately abandoned his opponent and pounced towards the burning sun like lightning.

Liaori's eyes flashed, he glanced at Yang Jian's face, and suddenly gave up Erlang God, his body was divided into five, and he surrounded the flying divine beast Roaring Sky Dog. The Roaring Sky Dog can entangle the Sect Immortals, relying on its agile movements that come and go like the wind when it lands on the ground. However, now the Savior's heart is anxious, and the speed of the burning sun is faster than it, and he is unprepared for the moment, and he is actually surrounded by the burning sun.

"Hey, hey!" There was a strange laugh in the burning sun, and the five figures gathered inward at the same time, like an epiphany that had just bloomed, and turned into bulging buds again.

"Woo~~~" The figures dispersed as soon as they gathered, and the whistling dog in the center whimpered, staggered twice, and then collapsed to the ground softly, and the body as strong as a calf flew out of the sky.

As soon as the Roaring Sky Dog lay down, the Burning Sun appeared beside it, lifting the demon fangs that swallowed the golden mang, and slowly stabbed the throat of the Roaring Sky Dog inch by inch, while staring at Yang Jian, who was still fighting with Zhao Gongming, on the other side.

"No~~~" Yang Jian's eyes were red, his figure flashed, and he ate Zhao Gongming's golden whip behind his back, threw down his opponent, and pounced towards the burning sun.

Seeing that Yang Jian had finally left the gate of the palace he was defending, Liaori grinned and smiled silently. Stretched out his foot and hooked the Heavenly Dog, kicked it far away towards the Sect Interception Immortals behind, and then shook his cloak, without looking at Yang Jian, and strode towards the main hall of the Well of Gods and Demons.