"Tang Yan, you are so bullying." Uncle Qingyun quickly became furious. He had never suffered such humiliation in his life. This was simply more cruel than chopping him up twice.
"Hey, Senior Qingyun, are you out of shape today? Did I kick you out with one kick?" Tang Yan looked at him deliberately in surprise and shook his right foot, but his eyes were always so cold.
"Ouch." The energy giants suddenly gathered together and formed, right behind Tang Yan, holding the newly formed halberd, and stabbed Tang Yan in the back of the heart. The energy in the formation surged and gathered crazily at the end of the halberd.
Bang! Tang Yan suddenly turned over and grabbed the halberd.
Got it? Thirty-six people almost spit out their eyes.
Tang Yan was not afraid of the raging energy and faced the energy giant coldly: "You are mine."
The energy giant let out a low roar and exerted ferocious force, trying to pierce Tang Yan's chest. But Tang Yan turned around at the same time, gripped the halberd tightly and forcibly wheeled it up. He circled it three times at top speed, and then let go and blasted towards Taishu Qingyun in the distance.
At the same time, Tang Yan roared in a muffled voice and activated the blood knife with all his strength. His body rotated again, and the wheel knife swept across. The majestic flames rushed out, gathering the blood knife, and struck nine times with the sword body. The killing power was superimposed, like an eagle and a dragon.
The giant sword light swept across in vain, reaching ten thousand meters away: "Fire flames...nine heavy strikes..."
"ah……"
"No!"
"Ancestor Qingyun, save us."
Thirty-six people were collectively alarmed. They all felt the destructive power coming towards them, and they could not escape. They were suppressed by the formation and could not escape easily. The four saints behind also stood up suddenly, and made decisions intermittently with lightning and flint.
Withdraw, this power... they can't bear it.
In the midst of panic and shock, the bloody sword swept across ten thousand meters. In an instant, it went full circle and devoured thirty-six strong men. The sword light passed by and no bones were left. They were all shocked to death.
Accompanied by a loud roar, the God of War Formation collapsed, and a hurricane of destruction rose into the sky, like a blooming mushroom cloud, wreaking destruction in the depleted mountains and fields, and surging in the dim sky and earth.
Thirty-six strong men from the four tribes all fell, leaving no traces. The God of War formation collapsed, causing the energy giant to explode. The location happened to be where Taishu Qingyun was. The terrifying storm was no less than a saint's self-destruction, which exploded to Taishu Qingyun.
Recoil in shock.
But Huo Ling'er arrived at this moment, and following Tang Yan's signal, he immediately bloomed himself, forming a field of ten thousand meters of green fire, covering the energy after the energy giant collapsed.
This energy is very huge, absorbing the energy of the world within a radius of hundreds of kilometers. If it is swallowed and refined, it will definitely be comparable to the two holy realm spiritual source liquids. Huo Ling'er was not polite, suppressed it at full speed, and worked hard to refine it.
"It's a sword and it's energy. You guys are very generous today." Tang Yan laughed, but his eyes were extremely cold. Combined with his ruthless killing and the blood filled with bloody swords, he looked like the god of death fighting out of hell.
"How could you be so strong?" The four saints were scattered in the distance, in shock. The God of War formation was broken with just one blow? You're kidding me! They knew the power of the God of War formation very well, but Tang Yan's sword made them believe in themselves for many years.
There was a wavering. Was it because Tang Yan was too strong, or was there a flaw in the power of the God of War Formation?
"There is something strange about you. You are stronger than before, more than one point stronger!" Uncle Qingyun took the initiative to confront Tang Yan and signaled all four tribesmen to leave and not to interfere with Tang Yan, otherwise he would die without knowing how.
. He finally realized the problem. He had felt strange before. When Tang Yan smashed the God of War Formation with one strike this time, he was absolutely sure and could feel that Tang Yan was definitely stronger than before.
The God of War Formation is one of the battle formations of the Yin and Yang Clan. It is very stable under the combined use of the fifty and six strong men. Although the thirty and six strong men have flaws, they will not be easily defeated by Tang Yan.
Kill them all with one sword.
He has personally experimented and found that only with an all-out explosion can the God of War array be damaged.
Thinking about Tang Yan's ease when he killed Tai Wu, and how powerful Tang Yan's ghost Qinghuo was when he surrounded him, there is definitely a problem here, and the problem lies in Tang Yan's improvement in strength.
But why does it feel like Tang Yan's aura is the same as before, even a little weaker? What went wrong?
"If there's anything weird about me, you'll know if you check it out. Where's your Yin-Yang battlefield? Call it out, let me in, and you and I will have another battle."
"You dare to enter?" Uncle Qingyun's eyes lit up.
"Why don't you dare? I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Tang Yan clenched the blood knife, and the blood knife faintly resisted. It seemed that Tai Wu was resisting, but he couldn't break free from his control.
"Okay, you are brave enough." Uncle Qingyun was surprised by Tang Yan's performance today, but as long as you are at the peak level, I can definitely control you. The confrontation that day was just for discussion and mutual understanding, but today he wants to get serious.
Tang Yan's lips curled up with a hint of evil: "Please?"
Taishu Qingyun raised his hands horizontally, with great energy, his clothes were flying, and his long hair was thrown up. His fingers were clasped together, his palms upward, and he struggled to lift it up.
There was a rumble, the sky was in panic, and it was deafening.
The majestic energy surged and boiled like a river ocean, forming a giant Tai Chi Yin and Yang stone platform at its feet, spreading from its feet until it was as large as a thousand meters.
Uncle Qingyun struggled to lift it up. The stone platform became thicker and more solid, with strange and mysterious formations appearing on the surface, filled with terrifying power.
Soon after, the light tide dissipated, the roar stopped, and the Yin Yang Stone Platform stood between the sky and the earth.
"Please!" Taishu Qingyun sat cross-legged in the arena and invited Tang Yan to fight. His voice was very loud, and he deliberately shouted to the battlefield in the distance that he was going to trap Tang Yan. He asked other battle circles to speed up their actions and kill as many as they could.
In short, don't think about Tang Yan anymore.
"This old guy finally started to exert his strength." Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Tang Yan entered the Yin-Yang Arena, he couldn't leave easily. They could kill without restraint. The four Yin-Yang Saints had returned and they could start killing one by one.
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"Destroy Du Yang first." The four Samsara Cretaceous Saints exchanged glances and all rushed towards the battlefield at the edge of the rain forest, where Du Yang Tutu was joining forces to fight against two large Cretaceous Saints.?
"Lang Ya, help Du Yang and the others, I'll be out soon." After Tang Yan ordered softly, he recalled Huo Ling'er and stepped into the balcony. The surrounding scene suddenly changed dramatically, turning into a familiar mysterious world.
Uncle Qingyun appeared in the world, standing proudly among the mountains, rivers and swamps, holding a sword in one hand and a halberd in the other. He appeared in his strongest posture, with eyes like a torch, staring coldly at Tang Yan and the others.
Tang Yan was not in a hurry to start the war: "Before we start, I want to ask a question. For the first time that your four tribes join forces, there should be more than one battlefield like this, right?"
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, we have a second battlefield - Xingluo Ancient Kingdom!"
"What kind of deployment?"
"The Killer King!"
Tang Yan frowned slightly: "It's a good plan. If you kill the Human Emperor of Xingluo, the chaos in Xingluo will naturally be solved. The Ancient Kingdom of Xingluo will be transferred into the hands of the Samsara Tribe. Is the Holy Emperor of Samsara personally taking action this time?"
"The Human Emperor of Xingluo is nothing more than the Emperor of Tribulation, and is not worthy of the Holy Emperor of Samsara. Our Yin-Yang Human Emperor will join forces with the Holy Human Emperor to fight against the Human Emperor of Star Luo."
"Two against one? When did the Human Emperor become so undignified?"
"The battle between the Human Emperor can determine the outcome, but not life and death. Only the two powerful forces can determine life and death by joining forces. This is a life and death battle, not a battle of victory and defeat. Of course, the two emperors must attack. We want the Star Luo Human Emperor...
Die!" Uncle Qingyun emphasized the word "die" and said it to Tang Yan.
"It seems that your Yin-Yang tribe has a very good relationship with the Holy Empire."
"Of course. Are you not worried at all? Without the help of Xingluo Ancient Kingdom, your new alliance will not be very comfortable."
"I said everything was planned, do you believe it?"
"Humph, arrogant, can I believe it? The Twilight Strait is tens of thousands of kilometers away from the ancient Xingluo Kingdom. How can you rescue me? Besides, you are a Martial Saint, not an emperor. If you go there, you will die." Taishu Qingyun slowly raised his weapon.
, murderous power is permeating the air, the energy of the Yin and Yang world changes in distortion, and simply turns into the vast ocean and the rain forest, two extreme manifestations, we must attack with the strongest posture.
"I'm not the emperor, but there is an emperor in our alliance, don't you know?" Tang Yan sneered, suddenly shook his sword, and exploded with a blast of destruction, slashing towards the sky.
Heaven-shattering combat skills!
In an instant, the strength of the Great Perfection level was displayed to the extreme, the sword rays shot through the sky, and the sky collapsed, like broken glass, falling with a loud and ear-piercing sound.
Uncle Qingyun's expression suddenly changed. The terrifying energy shocked him so much that he backed away without having the courage to stop him. At this moment, he had to admit that his heart was trembling. He was even more surprised, how could Tang Yan be so strong?
At this point, how can peak martial arts be so strong?
In the outside world, the Yin-Yang Arena trembled violently, and suddenly a three- to five-meter-large hole opened. Tang Yan soared into the sky and directly shot out of the Yin-Yang World, but...he left behind two things: "Uncle Qingyun
, you are no longer qualified to fight with me, just stay in your world and enjoy it."
In the world of yin and yang, Huo Ling'er expanded rapidly and appeared coldly like a goddess, reaching the heaven and earth, with stunning beauty, her breath was as cold as frost, but the green fire burned the sky with high temperature: "Dad came in just to let you trap yourself,
You idiot."
Below it, the majestic and high-spirited blood chicken appeared. He stood proudly with his chest, blooming with the same vast blood energy. However, compared to Huo Ling'er's cold handsomeness, his eyes were rolling around and seemed a little...
Funny and sinister. "Hey, old man, Mr. Chicken greets you."
It has been five years, and the blood chicken has been sealed in hell for five years. The Evil Ancestor's sect, which was neither white nor black, finally succeeded in transforming this white paper - with a bit of ruffianism, a bit of wildness, and additionally.
Mixed with life-threatening madness.
The Evil Ancestor cannot leave the hell world and regards Blood Chicken as his other self. Let him inherit his mantle and indulge in the outside world.
"Old man, you're going to be nailed here this time. What are your last words? I'll have a great time saying it. No one will know about it anyway. It's just a matter of fun and entertainment." The blood chicken fluttered its wings.
, seemingly gentle movements, but activated two bloody hurricanes, from small to large, quickly rushing to both sides. It may seem funny, but it is full of killing power.
Uncle Qingyun was stunned again and again. Then he looked at the hole in the sky. A chill spread all over his body. He shouted in shame and anger: "Tang Yan, how dare you play tricks on me?!"
Blood Chicken winked: "Yes, I am playing with you! You can add the sound of 'er' to this word to play with, well, that's it, it has more charm. Old man, let's start? Let me, Grandpa Chicken, play with you
?Don’t be afraid, relax, since you can’t resist, you might as well enjoy it.”
"Kill!" Huo Ling'er screamed and took the lead to kill Uncle Qingyun. Blood Chicken laughed twice and followed up and killed him. They wanted to join forces to disrupt this Yin and Yang world and nail Uncle Qingyun here.
Unable to escape, Tang Yan was left to massacre the four tribes' coalition forces outside...