Just three days later, a powerful encirclement and suppression force rushed into the Dayan Mountains. The troops were divided into three groups, one from the Yin and Yang tribe, one from the sea beasts, and one from the special forces.
The special team rushed from the center line, running wildly in the sky, with rapid momentum, crushing the clouds, and rushed straight to the central area. The Yin-Yang tribe and sea beast troops spread to the east and west sides, slightly concealed their presence, detoured to other directions, and then turned and gathered to encircle the central restricted area.
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The violent impact of the three forces broke the peace of the Dayan Mountains, and aroused the astonished eyes of various forces. They did not know the drastic changes in the Southern Wilderness, nor did they understand the Golden Ancient Clan, but at this moment they felt the oppression that was suffocating them.
feel.
Waves of terrifying aura rushed over their heads at high speed, as if a huge mountain had been dropped and fell on their heads, making them feel as small and powerless as ants.
Some forces were afraid of lurking and did not dare to act rashly; some forces had the courage to poke their heads out and try their best to see what was going on; there were also forces that quietly followed up, wanting to observe with their own eyes what big event was happening and take advantage of it.
"Tang Yan! Haha, you are mine! You are mine! If you are a man, don't run away!"
The roar was like thunder, roaring from the depths of the distant clouds, roaring across the barren mountainous area in the central part of the country.
The voice was intense, slightly hoarse, and full of crazy emotions.
"Finally here." Tang Yan was sitting on the top of the main hall of Hammerfall, overlooking the mountains and rivers in the distance.
The four Holy Lords from the Hammerfall Land, the five Saints from the Pure Yang Realm, as well as the other Half-Saints and Martial Lords all walked out of the main hall below. As of today, there are only so many people left here, and all the other disciples, property, etc.
I entered the hell space and rested and waited in the rainforest of life.
"This doesn't look like the aura of the Yin-Yang Clan." The four Holy Lords frowned together. They felt the powerful aura of the Supreme Hegemony. They could feel the richness of the human aura just by roaring. It was the kind of person who practices fierce martial arts.
The unique masculine and brave spirit of human beings.
Tang Yan stood with his hands behind his hands, staring at the team rushing towards the sky, with a strange look on his eyebrows. How could it be them?
Eight figures came through the air, stepping above the clouds, the energy vibrated, the steps were heroic, the space was trembling slightly, they rushed towards like eight majestic mountains, bringing a sense of oppression that is overwhelming.
"Tang Yan, it's really you! Haha, God will not let me down!!"
Accompanied by roars, eight figures crashed through the clouds, tumbling and falling, roaring, and paused in mid-air one after another. They were steady, swift and fierce, and the killing energy between the dragons and tigers surged like the sea, roaring the barren mountains.
The eyes of the eight people were immediately locked on Tang Yan, who was full of blood and ferociousness, like a life-and-death enemy, and like a hungry wolf seeing fresh fat, even his breathing became heavy.
"What is this, a human being?" Both the Hammerfell Land and the Pure Yang Realm were moved, their expressions ugly.
The eight humans who rushed towards them simply did not look like humans. They had eagle-like eyebrows and tiger-like eyes, wide mouths and square faces, and were full of fortitude and bravery. They were more than three meters tall, strong and majestic, wearing heavy armor and carrying heavy swords and hammers.
It looked like eight terrifying heavily armored beasts, or eight gods of war descending from the sky.
Tang Yan looked at it again and again. He was surprised, why are they here?
"You little bastard, I didn't go looking for you, but you dared to come to my door by yourself, haha, God is so kind! Without the protection of the Nine Infants and the guards of the Alliance, I don't see how arrogant you can be!
"The leader of the giant man's voice was like a roaring bell, and the sound waves were rumbling. He stepped forward and approached Tang Yan.
"You are the Pangu tribe from the Forgotten War Realm?" Tang Yan finally spoke up. This scene was really unexpected.
He still didn't believe that the Pangu tribe was really massacred, either moved or captured. But he didn't expect to meet them here. Doesn't it mean that the events of the Pangu tribe were done by the Yin Yang tribe? Or was it done by Xuanwu?
But there is no reason. Even with the power of Xuanwu, it is impossible to divert the entire Pangu army from the attention of all parties in the world.
"Are you surprised to see us? Do you think that our Pangu clan is dead? Hum, let me tell you, until you Tang Yan's spirit and soul are destroyed, our Pangu clan will never perish! Haha, the sky will open its eyes and let us
There’s a chance for revenge so soon!”
The giant man at the head was really happy, laughing wildly one after another. Murderous aura boiled through his body like flames. He clenched the giant knife in his hand, wishing he could pounce on him and chop him right now.
"I'm confused. When did you come back? What was the situation in the Pangu Mountains back then?"
"Want to know? I will give you a thorough explanation before you die!"
"What happened to those millions of dead bodies?"
"Can't you understand human language? I will tell you everything before you die."
"Who are you? I've never seen you before!"
"Pangu tribe, Taiwu! The son of the previous president of the Military Academy! Now the acting chief of the Pangu tribe!"
"Acting clan leader? Oh, by the way, the top brass of your Military Council are dead. The clan council cannot shoulder the important responsibilities of the clan, so it can only make you, a nondescript person, the clan leader." Tang Yan deliberately provoked.
"Tang Yan, die!" Taiwu roared and drew his sword angrily. Clang, the majestic sword energy exploded into the sky, making a deafening roar like a mountain range. Taiwu roared and roared, veins all over his body bursting out, holding the sword in both hands and slashing forward wildly.
out.
The majestic sword energy surges like a river, causing chaos in the clouds and chaos in the mountains.
With one strike of the sword, the mountains and rivers became silent and the barren mountains were shattered. The sword was vast and powerful, as if it had carved out a vast expanse of mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, as well as a vast green sea. The roaring sound contained the roar of thousands of beasts.
"Is this the power of a sword? It's so terrifying!" The top management of Hammerfall and Pure Yang Realm were all alarmed and all retreated.
The sword energy did not converge into a sword shape, but surged with a violent momentum. It was completely like a destructive force of landslides and earth-shattering, sweeping across a thousand meters in the sky and covering Tang Yan.
"I'll take a stab at you." Tang Yan spread his hands and raised them to the sky.
Roar! The dragon's roar shakes the sky, the dragon's power soars into the sky, and all the beasts outside the barren mountains wail.
A more majestic dragon energy surged proudly and took shape, transforming into the shape of a hundred-foot dragon Kui.
The dragon shape roared proudly into the sky, full of domineering power. It overturned and rushed upwards, hitting the turbulent flow of swords and swords that contained the power of destruction.
With a rumble, the boiling battlefield completely exploded, dozens of miles of barren mountains below collapsed into pieces, boulders weighing tens of thousands of kilograms surged into the sky in the strong wind and dust, and a hurricane of sand and dust swept across all directions.
"This person's strength is on par with mine!"
The Master of the Pure Yang Realm looked solemn as he opened the gorgeous barrier and gathered it into a transparent crystal barrier to protect the disciples at the rear. However, when the hurricane wave came, the protective barrier was washed away and retreated one after another.
In the central area of the battlefield, a hundred-foot-long dragon Kui was tumbling in the air, sweeping across the dust and mist, and then soaring down into the sky, entrenching itself around Tang Yan. Its eyes were cold and its aura was boiling. It stared coldly ahead, staring at Taiwu who was a thousand meters away.
The terrifying dragon power not only intimidated this war zone, but also caused all kinds of monsters in the distance to wail in pain and hibernate. With their weak strength, they could not withstand this level of dragon power.
Tang Yan looked at his right hand in surprise. The tiger's mouth was dripping with blood, and the residual sword energy was eroding crazily. He was actually injured? Pangu took out the sword, and the ghosts and gods were really shocked. This sword was powerful and powerful!
"The rumors are good, you have really entered the peak holy realm!" Taiwu carried the sword with one arm, killing Mighty Long, and the majestic momentum became stronger, as if it was integrated with the giant sword in his hand. His brows were furrowed, and his murderous intention was even stronger
Heavy, Pangu used his sword, and he was either dead or disabled, but he managed to resist with one hand.
It seems that not only has he been promoted to the Holy Realm, but he is also very stable.
Carrying it with one hand? You're kidding me! The seven saints behind frowned slightly and all drew their swords.
Clang, clang, clang, the deafening roar reverberated through the mountains and fields, causing many monsters to ooze blood from their orifices, or even have their souls shattered, causing them to die tragically and silently.
They hold knives or hammers with both hands, their breaths surge exponentially, and their heavy weapons quickly activate and merge with each other.
They glared at Tang Yan, locked on Tang Yan, each one was like a raging flame, more like seven crowded mountains, tightly surrounding Tang Yan, making the air seem extra squeezed.
"Do you want to go up and help?" The four saints in the Hammerfall Land were eager to give it a try. This kind of fierce fighting spirit had never been seen before, and they had never encountered such a strong and fierce power. They really wanted to go up and fight fiercely.
Although this feeling was oppressive, it also made their blood surge with excitement that they had not seen for a long time.
The leader of the Pure Yang Realm said: "Wait a moment and look at the situation. I feel like there won't be only this many enemies."
Tang Yan waved his right hand, and the green fire forcibly destroyed the sword energy, and the wounds healed quickly. "Are you the only saints left in the Pangu tribe?"
"Is it possible?! Although our Pangu clan was defeated by the Zhan Alliance, that was before. The current Pangu clan has been reborn, a brand new Pangu clan, a Pangu clan that will definitely surpass the past."
"You don't care about your emperor's life or death?"
"Humph, don't do this, we have seen through it a long time ago. You will never let my emperor go. If we hesitate, if we are soft-hearted and compromise, we will definitely be played to death by you."
"Well, yes, these words are a bit bold."
"Not only are you courageous, but you are also resourceful. You idiot, do you think I am really willing to talk nonsense with you? Tang Yan, your death is coming!" Taiwu suddenly drew his knife and vibrated his fingers, his ferocious expression full of fanaticism.
At this time, two strong auras came from the east and west sides one after another, rushing towards here at extremely fast speeds.
The Pangu team shouted at the people in the two forbidden areas: "Tang Yan will die today. If you are still smart, hide in the corner and be honest, otherwise I will kill you too!"