The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty is an immortal god who has heard of the name of Erlang God Yang Jian.

He knew that Yang Jian, the immortal god of Erlang God, had an incomparably high prestige in the heavenly court.

Even if the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty is already the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, there is still no comparison with the Erlang God Yang Jian.

At the same time.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty had never come into contact with Erlang God Yang Jian at that time, and the name of Erlang God Yang Jian has always been a legendary-level existence in the mortal world.

It is almost the same status as the Jade Emperor of Heaven and the Buddha of Buddhism.

Therefore, when the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty heard that the strong man in front of him, who came out of the mountain behind the Great Yan Palace, blew up his name and was Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty suddenly stunned for a moment, and a heavy shock was inevitably revealed in it.

That shocked color, in the eyes of the Tang Emperor, could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Erlang God Yang Jian......"

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty muttered, and then his body began to tense up slowly, and his fists couldn't help but clench a little.

A sense of crisis instantly spread throughout the whole body of the Tang Emperor.

The cold hair on his body couldn't help but stand up after hearing that Yang Jian, who came out of the mountain behind the Great Yan Palace, couldn't help but stand up after he blew up his name.

There was a layer of goosebumps all over his body.

The muttering of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty reached the ears of Yang Jian, the god of Erlang.

Erlang God Yang Jian didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything about the reaction of the Tang Emperor, but asked the Tang Emperor in a slightly flat tone:

"When you woke up just in time for this seat this time, it was specifically for this seat?"

"What are you looking for?"

"I still think it'......"

When Erlang God Yang Jian said this, his tone paused slightly, and then he continued to speak: "Do you still think that this seat just felt that you can take this seat?" ”

After Erlang God finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on the Tang Emperor.

Although Erlang God Yang Jian felt that the purpose of the Tang Dynasty Emperor's coming over this time might not be simple, it was as if he knew in advance that he seemed to be awakening at this time and rushed over.

However, Erlang God Yang Jian did not put the Tang Dynasty Emperor in his eyes.

While speaking, the corners of Erlang God Yang Jian's mouth still had a shallow smile, and he looked at the Tang Dynasty with interest.

Erlang God Yang Jian's expression seemed to be a little incomprehensible, how did the Tang Emperor calculate that he would wake up at this time.

At the same time, Erlang God Yang Jian also couldn't understand where the Tang Dynasty Emperor had the courage to dare to beat him.

The person of the Tang Dynasty Emperor, Erlang God Yang Jian has also heard of it, but he can have this self-confidence, and the Tang Dynasty Emperor does not have the courage.

Other words......

Is there anyone else behind the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty?

Erlang God Yang Jian thought of this, and his dark and deep eyes couldn't help but glow with more interest.

After hearing the words of Erlang God Yang Jian, the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven also began to press down all kinds of complicated thoughts in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, his eyes were firmly fixed on Erlang God Yang Jian.

"Your Excellency is right."

"I'm here this time just for Your Excellency."

At this time, the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty has already decided that Cheng Guang, the prince of Zhenguo, asked him to come over to control the Dayan Dynasty, which is simply a pretense, and the fundamental purpose is to let him deal with Yang Jian, the Erlang God.

Right now, Erlang God Yang Jian has just woken up, and it is the time when his cultivation strength is the lowest.

If he faced Yang Jian, the Erlang God in his heyday, he naturally had no strength to fight, and if he didn't fight, just by encountering it, the Tang Emperor felt that he had to flee by himself.

But now......

There is still the power to fight!

Thinking of this, the Tang Dynasty Emperor no longer hesitated, and immediately prepared to make a move, flying towards Yang Jian, the god of Erlang.

The moon is in the sky, and the breeze is coming.

Erlang God Yang Jian faced the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven and the Tang Dynasty Emperor, and the two of them met their eyes and were violent.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty was wearing a dark robe, holding a long sword, and his eyes were sharp, which was full of prudence.

When the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty came to the front of Erlang God Yang Jian, he did not hesitate, and a sword fell towards the face of Erlang God Yang Jian.

Erlang God Yang Jian saw that the Tang Dynasty Heavenly Son was directly moving towards him, his eyes were slightly condensed, and then he shook his head with a smile.

"You don't really think that you can win this seat just because you have just woken up, do you?"

Erlang God Yang Jian said, waved out with one hand, and a sharp spear appeared in the hand of Erlang God Yang Jian.

The spear appeared without warning.

The two were separated by a few feet, and Yang Jian suddenly jumped up, his spear danced, and stabbed towards the Tang Emperor.

The long sword that the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty slashed at the door of Erlang God Yang Jian instantly stopped the attack, turned his hand and turned around to block Yang Jian's spear, and at the same time, the long sword was slightly raised, easily blocking Yang Jian's attack.

Immediately afterwards, the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty quickly caught up with Yang Jian, holding the long sword with both hands, and the sword light slashed out in the hands of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty.

Seeing this, Yang Jian dodged sideways, and at the same time, the spear swept, appearing on the side of the Tang Emperor like a ghost, knocking the long sword in the hand of the Tang Emperor away.

The huge strength made the Tang Emperor have to take a few steps back and regain his balance.

Yang Jian was extremely fast, his feet off the ground, and he rushed towards the Tang Emperor like a goshawk.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty frowned slightly, slapped another pair of swords on his waist, pulled them out in an instant, and slashed them head-on towards Yang Jian.

When the sword slashed down again, the powerful aura converged into a long river of sword light, revealing above the heads of the two of them.

Boom!

With a crisp sound, the spear and saber collided in the air.

The strength was so strong that both of them had to retreat hundreds of feet.

At this time, Erlang God Yang Jian suddenly swirled his spear, drew a golden light, and flew towards the Tang Emperor.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty did not panic, and with a slight lift of his left hand, a golden barrier was immediately formed, firmly blocking the golden light.

Then, with a wave of his right hand, dozens of sword qi surged up and shot towards Yang Jian.

In the sky, sword qi and golden light were intertwined, as brilliant as fireworks.

Erlang God Yang Jian couldn't help but be fascinated in the face of this spectacular attack and defense, and shouted in a low voice, "Okay, I haven't moved for many years!" ”

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty looked at Yang Jian calmly and sighed, "It is worthy of being a famous immortal god, even if it is just awakened, it is not something to be underestimated." ”

"However, I have a reason to win this battle."

"Even if it's ......"

The tone of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty gradually became heavy, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, and his whole body began to vomit, exuding a heavy breath.

Erlang God Yang Jian felt the abnormal movement on the body of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, first stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "You are the Son of Heaven in the world, and you have no grudge against me." ”

"Now you are fighting for life and death with me, and you will not hesitate to damage your own foundation, but you will also defeat me?"

"Is it because of the presence behind you?"

Erlang God Yang Jian's voice was not loud, but it could clearly fall into the ears of the Tang Emperor.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty frowned slightly when he listened to the words of Erlang God Yang Jian, but did not immediately answer Erlang God Yang Jian.

Erlang God Yang Jian didn't hear the response of the Tang Emperor, and he was not in a hurry, but just said calmly again.

"I don't care who is behind you, I want you to be my enemy, but I can guarantee that if you stop now, I can accept you as a god."

"Keep you safe."

"I appreciate you."

Erlang God Yang Jian said, his eyes fixed on the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, which did not hide his appreciation for the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty.

In the whole world, there are not many people who can fight with him.

Even if most of his cultivation has been consumed in a long sleep, it is not something that ordinary people can resist and resist.

The Tang Dynasty Emperor in front of him was able to hold on for so long under his offensive, which was already very good.

When Erlang God Yang Jian spoke, the aura on the body of the Tang Dynasty Son of Heaven kept rising, and finally reached a critical point.

On the body of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, a bright white light suddenly rose, and between breathing and breathing, there seemed to be a large amount of vapor evaporating from his body.

Those large amounts of vapor appear to be some kind of water vapor on the surface, but they are actually extremely rich vitality and blood energy.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty knew that the strength of Erlang God Yang Jian's cultivation was very strong, even after countless years, his cultivation strength had been greatly reduced, and he didn't know how much it had spent.

But.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty had to admit that the strength of Erlang God Yang Jian was still very strong, at least at the level of an earth immortal.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty couldn't believe how powerful Yang Jian was when Erlang God Yang Jian was in his heyday.

I'm afraid that if he stands in front of Erlang God Yang Jian, the other party is just a breath, that is, he can wipe himself out.

Of course.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty also compares his current self with Yang Jian, the Erlang God in his heyday, and this will be the result.

If it was when the Tang Dynasty Emperor himself was in his heyday, and Yang Jian, the Erlang God in his heyday, even if there was a big gap, he would not be killed in seconds.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty knew that he should be able to fight with Yang Jian, the Erlang God in his heyday, and how long he could hold out, this is a bit difficult to say.

The chaotic thoughts of the Tang Dynasty Tianzi flew around in his brain, making his heart extremely chaotic.

Soon, the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty didn't think much about it, and after taking a deep breath, a sword swung out, and countless brilliant white lights converged into a brilliant galaxy in front of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, and swept towards Yang Jian, the god of Erlang.

The brilliant galaxy shimmered with dense points of light.

If you look closely at the points of light, you can see that those points of light are not starlight, but sword light that exudes a chill.

Every sword light carried a chill that chilled to the bones.

Countless people around, all the people in the Great Yan Palace saw the Tang Dynasty Heavenly Son cast it, even if they didn't get closer, just glanced at it, they all felt their eyes tingle, and their whole body was shrouded in a crisis of death.

They had no doubts.

Not to mention the following move to contact the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, if it is just the aftermath, I am afraid that there will be no bones!

Terror!!!

All the people who saw the trick of the Tang Dynasty Tianzi only had these two words left in their minds.

There were no other thoughts that could stay in their minds.

There was silence all around.

Everyone was shocked by the sword light of the Tang Emperor's move.

The silence was followed by an overwhelming uproar.

At this time, Erlang God Yang Jian's eyes were slightly raised, and then he couldn't help but look at the Tang Dynasty Son a few more times.

No matter how confident Erlang God Yang Jian is, in the face of such a desperate style of play by the Tang Emperor, he can't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly.

At this time, he has just woken up, if he is given a period of time, his cultivation strength can recover a little, no matter what he does, he will not be afraid of the Tang Emperor.

But for now......

Erlang God Yang Jian was still a little scared.

In the dark and deep eyes, there was inevitably a little more cautious look.

When the sword light galaxy swung out by the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty became bigger and bigger in the eyes of Erlang God Yang Jian, and the distance was getting closer and closer, Erlang God Yang Jian also began to move.

The spear in his hand swirled and swung at will, then he was at his side, and he raised one hand and stood in front of him.

"Open!"

A low snort.

Erlang God Yang Jian wiped his forehead with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, the flesh and skin on Erlang Shen Yang Jian's forehead, as if it had life, began to squirm rapidly, and immediately after Feng, a bloodshot eyeball drilled out directly from the vertical lines on his forehead.

Puff puff!

Bloodshot eyeballs drilled out of the flesh and blood on the forehead of Erlang God Yang Jian, and at the same time, blood flowed down.

The blood of that Dao flowed down from the forehead of Erlang God Yang Jian, and when matched with the bloodshot eyeballs, it was as if the bloodshot eyeballs were bleeding and tearful.

"Go."

Erlang God Yang Jian crossed the bloodshot eyeball with a finger and looked at the long river of starlight waved by the Tang Emperor.

In the bloodshot eyeballs, there was suddenly a lot of blood.

The entire heaven and earth seemed to be shrouded in a piece of blood light, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction of the four directions.

The long river of starlight waved by the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, the moment it came into contact with the blood light, it was like ice and snow meeting the sun, and began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just a few breaths.

The powerful offensive unleashed by the Tang Dynasty Emperor was resolved by Yang Jian, the god of Erlang.

"This ......"

"How is this possible!?"

The sword swung out by the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was resisted by Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, and the whole person was so frightened that he couldn't help himself.

All the might, the vitality offensive that erupted, was only resisted by a single gaze?

What the hell is Bloodlight?

What is the shouting and killing sound in my ears, and the killing intent that is surging like a tide?

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty originally thought that he had already seen a lot.

But......

When he came into contact with this slightly weird move of Erlang God Yang Jian, he was still shocked.

His mouth opened wide involuntarily, and he looked at Erlang God Yang Jian in a daze.

The expression of the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty was already out of control.

The Tang Emperor was shocked.

Yang Jian, the Erlang God on the side, was also not very comfortable.

After defusing the offensive of the Tang Emperor.

Erlang God Yang Jian covered his forehead with one hand.

Cover the bloodshot eyeballs that just came out of your eyes.

………… (End of chapter)