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Chapter 2105 Your Highness

Chapter 2105 Your Highness

Just as Tang Yan was caught off guard and severely injured, Aos was also completely defeated by this inexplicable impact.

The hundred-meter demonic body soared into the sky, reaching the clouds.

No matter how unwilling you are, no matter whether you are prepared or not, the four energies contained in this blow, annihilation, misery, immortality, and catastrophe, have had a lasting impact. The 'annihilation' power produced by the impact is only one of them, and it shatters the other.

Physical defense is only one of them. The four types of forces wreaking havoc on his body and sea of ​​consciousness are long-lasting and terrifying.

Rumble!

The wave of golden light carries Os directly to the sky. The golden light shines all over the world, shining on the sky and sea. Dark clouds in the sky suddenly gather, turning from thick to inky black. A cold and cold wind rages between the sky and the sea. The dark clouds gather faster and form a huge spiral nest in the turbulence, which is almost like hell.

The entrance swallowed up the golden light and swallowed Os.

The dark clouds swirled in the nest, vast and huge, with lightning and thunder inside, strong winds raging, and a divine power appeared inside, as if the gods were awakening.

This is also the residual power generated by the seal of the Four Noble Truths, which originates from the fourth Buddha Seal - Heavenly Tribulation.

It's a pity that Tang Yan is unable to continue to control it and cannot exert its full power. Even so, it can still give Aos a new round of trauma, the power of heavenly catastrophe, and the ability to destroy the world, which he is unable to compete with. Especially since Aos is at this moment.

In a state of chaotic consciousness and emotions, unable to fight back or resist, all the aggrieved incidents that occurred in the past few days, with a mark of 'sorrow', turned into endless sadness, endless pain, and triggered torture-like torture.

As Tang Yan fell into coma, the power of the Four Noble Truths quickly withered away before it was fully developed. Heavenly catastrophes suddenly appeared and then disappeared, and misery suddenly aroused and then disappeared.

Aos escaped from the whirlpool and fell from the clouds. He was unconscious, with cracks all over his body, blood pouring out, and the demon blood stained the sea surface red.

The battlefield here is so vast that no one is paying attention to it, but when Os fell, the witch's sigh of surprise appeared in the sky and the sea. Troops immediately appeared on the distant battlefield, and before Os fell into the sea, they didn't wait for it.

There were signs of awakening, and the mighty force had already submerged it, carrying it up into the clouds and disappearing without a trace.

The most powerful general of the Stone Demon Tribe disappeared.

Deep under the sea.

Tang Yan was silent in the deep and cold seabed, in a gap among the mountains on the seabed. Thick dust buried him, and boundless darkness submerged him.

His body was twisted and tattered. If Mu Rou saw it, he would definitely faint from heartache. Os's spine was two meters thick. If he was whipped down, he would be lucky if he didn't turn into a pulp. Fortunately, the Immortal Evolution Technique has already been faced.

After the final evolution, the blood pill had already shown signs of breaking into a sea of ​​blood, and was only one step away from the undead celestial body, so Tang Yan didn't care and gritted his teeth and persisted.

Today's Immortal Evolution Art has a terrifying recovery ability. Broken bones are healed again, flesh and blood are being regenerated, and are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. The spiritual energy is also quickly reconciled due to the efforts of the Blood Soul Tree.

But after all, the injury was serious and he was half-dead. It would be some time before he woke up, and it would take even longer to fully recover.

Due to constant wars on the sea surface and turbulent tides, the deep sea is very unstable and there are swarms of eddies, but relatively speaking, it is relatively quiet here.

In the darkness, between the cracks in the valley, several clusters of death mist were entrenched, exuding a cold and gloomy aura, forming a faint encircling circle, guarding the gap where Tang Yan was.

The last showdown between Tang Yan and Ao Si was very abrupt. The troops of the three tribes were basically far away from other battle circles, so their situation was hardly noticed. They were also too busy with their own battles to pay attention. But just because there are few people does not mean that there are no people. After all,

There were still people who saw it, such as...the three Tang Chen brothers and sisters. Another example...the Spirit Clan troops.

When the golden light wave broke out, they tried their best to get close. However, the battlefield on the sea surface was chaotic, and many areas on the seabed were full of sea beasts. It was not much peaceful than the sea surface. The three Tang Chen brothers and sisters lost their way on the distant seabed, and because of Tang Yan's

He lost his trace by concealing his aura and hiding his position. The Eldar team was dispersed early and they searched blindly in the chaos of the seabed.

Tang Yan hid it very secretly, and they had a hard time finding it.

Until... much later...

"It's so lucky that I found it. Tang Yan, are you still breathing? Humph." A gloomy voice floated among the mountains, and a black mist floated from a distance. Before the figure arrived, the mist of the soul had already spread.

The volume spreads, covering up layer by layer, invading the mountains, destroying all signs of life such as plankton, and sweeping the obscure areas to ensure nothing is lost.

His voice was arrogant and cold, but his actions were extremely cautious.

The dark mist soon enveloped the narrow slit where Tang Yan was sleeping, locking his position.

"Your blood is very strong, are you dead? No, you have always been lucky, and you cannot die so easily. If you really want to die, you will die in the hands of His Highness." The mist gathered and entangled, and finally a young man who ran away in vain appeared, handsome and handsome.

, but his face was pale and bloodless, exuding a gloomy air. He was wrapped in a white robe and had a cold expression, overlooking the canyon below.

The canyon was dark and lonely, and there was no response. Tang Yan was unconscious and would not respond.

"Come out!! It's embarrassing! You guys, you guys, do you think you can avoid His Highness's search?!" The white-robed young man's face was slightly cold, and the soul mist under the sea suddenly became sharp, as cold as ice, and the tough rock formations turned out to be faint.

Frozen. The soul was originally ethereal energy, but it was frozen in solid rock formations. This shows how weird and terrifying this person's strength is.

"Who are you? Aren't all spiritual beings souls? Why do you appear as an entity?" The female Rakshasa walked out of the gap, graceful and charming, looking at the boy who ran away in vain.

As she appeared, the Tomb Boy, Prajna, Cerberus, Ghost Monk, Hades, and the newly mature Nine Sons Ghost Mother who were hiding in other gaps all appeared here, surrounding the white-running boy from different directions.

The six ghost masters and six different forces formed a unique killing pattern to protect Tang Yan and even targeted the white-robed boy.

"Just these few things? They are neither human nor monsters, nor demons." The young man in white robe looked around and took in the appearance of the six ghost masters one by one. He also silently snooped on their auras and discovered a very special and strange phenomenon.

, they seem to... have no soul? But they seem to be physically alive? What kind of monster are these?

"Sister is asking you something, little kid. Is it because I'm not beautiful, or are you uneducated?" Rakshasa's red lips parted slightly, with an indescribable charm and sultry expression, and his voice and mannerisms were so charming that they could seduce people.

Became.

The six ghost masters surrounded the boy in white robes and guarded Tang Yan. Their ghost bodies were actually derived from the transformation of the soul. It can be said to be another form of the soul, but it can also be said to be a brand new species after the sublimation of the soul.

, were endowed with the principles of hell creation. In other words, they are not afraid of the spirit tribe. Although they are not restrained, they will never be restrained by the opponent. The tricky and cruel martial arts of the spirit tribe will not be used on them.

It worked as expected.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know my identity!" The white-robed boy was not affected by Rakshasa at all. After repeated explorations, he judged the six monsters as 'harmless'. As long as the aura of creatures is not as good as his own, regardless of humans or monsters,

Monsters, everything is harmless, this has always been his philosophy.

His eyes once again focused on the gap where Tang Yan was sleeping. The aura inside was very messy and terrible. It should be that Tang Yan was dying. But there was another special aura that made him greedy and excited, and that was...

…Blood Soul Tree…

The soul power in the blood soul tree is among the best treasures for the spirit race. If you can refine it, the benefits you will get will be unlimited. It is a treasure that even your father would want to take for yourself.

Rakshasa chuckled but said nothing. The six ghost masters united to confront the white-robed boy.

only……

The young man just watched, greedily observing, but never took any action.

After waiting for a long time, Rakshasa couldn't stand it any longer: "Kid, are you here to be in a daze? My sisters are waiting for you to show off your manliness, and you are just so... wilted?"

"I'm neither stupid nor foolish. How could I not understand your little trick? There is a force in this gap that is more than ten times stronger than you. How could I take action if he doesn't come out?"

"Huh? Children are very sensitive."

"Bitch! How can I, Your Highness, allow you to yell and scream!" The young man in white robe seemed to have a very bad temper.

"Your Highness? Who do you think you are?"

"Do you need to worry about it? Humph!"

"Okay, okay, don't care. Since you won't attack, let's have a chat?"

"Are you worthy? When Tang Yan is taken down, you won't be able to escape. You bitch can only become my captive and be ravaged by me day and night." The words and actions of the young man in white robes were full of hostility and inexplicable irritability.

Rakshasa was surprised: "I wonder where you got so much enthusiasm? And you have so much... pride?"

"He has low self-esteem." Prajna rarely spoke, it was gloomy and cold.

Rakshasa's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Huh? That's right, Sister Prajna hit the nail on the head. The more forceful and arrogant you are, the lower your self-esteem is, the less you can withstand contempt, and the more fragile your heart is. Children, come and talk to your sister.

Tell me, how many times have you been bullied since you were a child?"

"Stop being so arrogant! It's time for you to cry soon! You'd better shut up, otherwise your life will be worse than death in the future." The young man has a bad temper, but he can control it. He is just as cautious as before, but he always gives people

It feels weird.

PS: This is the first update. My friend is newly married. I am helping my friend pick up his wife. It may take a whole day. The second update is expected to be around 11pm, so stay tuned.


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