Taishu Yao, the peak martial sage of the Yin and Yang clan, soared into the sky, stood above the sea of clouds, and faced Tang Yan head-on: "Young man who doesn't know how high the sky is! Jiuying taught you how to fight, but not the weight of the four words 'Golden Ancient Clan'. You are here today."
Come……"
"Stop talking nonsense, you set up your formation, and I will take my debt." Tang Yan stood on the spot, opened his mouth and spat out a burst of blood. It was the blood sword, and it was also Taiwu who had turned into a sword. He snorted coldly, raised the sword high, and fiercely
He slashed towards the Yin and Yang clan.
Without saying a word, they started fighting directly, which made Tai Shuyao blush immediately.
"Clan leader?!" The Pangu clan members inside shouted in unison. They had received the news that Taiwu wanted to refine a sword to kill Tang Yan, but unfortunately Tang Yan counterattacked and used the sword to kill two Pangu giants.
Seeing the tragic situation in Taiwu with their own eyes at this moment, everyone was filled with sadness and anger. Countless Pangu people shed tears in pain and anger. There were also a large number of Pangu people who were angry and angry, with their eyes spitting fire and holding knives in both hands to fight against Tang.
Yan.
The news of the Twilight Strait has spread all over the place, and everyone present knows what the bloody knife is. The heroes frowned slightly, and their bodies felt slightly cold, but they actually held the Pangu clan leader and killed him back. This kid is so cruel.
"Buzz." The thick sword light shot straight into the sky, extremely bright, like a blood-colored galaxy, carrying the overwhelming blood energy, slashing towards the vast Yin-Yang tribe, and Taiwu's crazy roar loomed in the depths of the blood energy.
"Taiwu is not dead yet?" The Peacock Saint King and other strong men all looked moved. Why didn't Tang Yan kill him? This was intentional! He deliberately let Taiwu feel this battle, deliberately let his anger pure the blood-washing knife, and let Taiwu feel the battle.
His resentment corroded the blood knife, causing his madness to stay in the blood knife. Tang Yan wanted to turn the blood knife into an evil sword of resentment.
"Ouch." Taiwu's roar reverberated across the sky and the earth. The sword was as bright as the sea, and there was blood boiling in it, and the giant outline of Taiwu struggling was looming. The scene was shocking, but it was full of Tang Yan's cruel power.
"Tang Yan, you will not die a good death." The Pangu clan roared in unison, the roar was like thunder, but it could not cover up the shocking light of the swords that split the sky.
The strong men of the Yin and Yang tribe in the sky retreated one after another, fearful in their hearts. They sensed the power of this sword, which was unstoppable and difficult to defeat.
"Open the formation." Tai Shuyao quickly fell down and waved his hand, and all the clansmen from all over the clan exerted their collective strength to activate the center of the formation. The sea of mist and clouds that covered the Yin-Yang clan for hundreds of miles quickly billowed, forming a thick protective barrier.
He wanted to say a few more words, but Tang Yan hit him as soon as he came up, so he didn't have to worry anymore.
This is the battle formation of the sky. It absorbs the power of the sky and turns it into the image of the sea of clouds. It has eighteen layers of defense inside, which will reduce external attacks layer by layer and dissolve even the most powerful martial arts. It is the strongest expression of softness overcoming hardness.
Buzz buzz.
The clouds rolled violently, just like the boiling tide of a river. They accepted the sword completely and immediately stirred up the torrential clouds and mist. The scene was extremely vast, like an evil dragon pounding the sea. All the array eyes in the Yin and Yang clan collectively erupted into a wave of colorful light, which was indescribable.
Countless people penetrated the clouds to consolidate the formation.
Tai Shuyao's voice echoed in the depths of the sea of clouds: "This is the sky, more like the sea. It can accommodate everything and tolerate everything. No matter what kind of martial arts you have, no matter what secret method you have, if you enter this sea of clouds, it will be broken down into energy.
Scattered over a hundred miles, the entire formation will be divided to withstand your offensive. Even a perfect-level powerhouse can't easily break through it. Do you really think of yourself as a person?"
Thousands of troops from all sides paid close attention and were secretly amazed. They all clearly felt the power of Tang Yan's sword just now, which was very terrifying. But it was melted in the blink of an eye? Hearing Tai Shuyao's mocking explanation, everyone
Then it suddenly dawned on me that I had understood the meaning of tolerance in the sea of clouds.
Tai Shuyao snorted coldly: "Tang Yan, it's too late to get out of here now. Don't you end up being unable to break through even a protective formation and become the laughing stock of the world. How can you have the face to live in this world in the future?"
Tang Yan raised his sword again, and without saying a word, he unleashed an even more violent sword, as if he had summoned a sea of blood, which fell from the sky, carrying Taiwu's roar and resentment, and smashed into the sea of clouds with great force.
The sea of clouds continued to billow and quickly turned into blood red. However, the blood energy and sword energy were quickly dissolved as the sea of clouds billowed. It disappeared in just a moment, and the scene of the vast white sea of clouds was restored again, which was mysterious and strange.
"Is this your strength? It's such a disappointment to us. It's in vain that we made preparations, and you can't even break through a formation. Tang Yan, get out of here and go home to feed yourself." Tai Shuyao sneered.
, a wave of wild laughter erupted from within the Yin and Yang tribe, and finally relieved their bad breath. It was no wonder that they had made sufficient preparations in the first battle.
At this time, shouts suddenly came from the distance: "Those here and those from far away, don't miss it if you pass by. Mr. Ma is setting up a bet at the opening. Make a lot of money by watching a good show, and do both entertainment and business."
In this tense moment, this strange emphasis attracted everyone's attention and broke the tense atmosphere.
King Ma Yama stood on the top of a mountain, put up a big flag, and set up his position to open a gambling game.
Du Yang and others acted as bodyguards and stood with their heads held high, greeting to the distance boldly: "The game starts soon, don't miss the opportunity. Watching a show is a small matter, making money is a big deal. Those who come from the south, those who go from the north, and those who go high
It’s a high return on investment.”
Chocolate stared at the bright eyes and carved out the rules of the chess game on the top of the mountain. While he was carving out, he shouted loudly: "Press money, press treasure, press whatever you want, press whatever you want, I am a professional. The force behind this casino is the New Alliance, with financial resources
Strong and reputable, we are trustworthy.”
This scene made everyone stunned. Are they crazy? Are they stupid? Tang Yan is working hard in front, and these people are gambling here? They don't take their young master seriously.
"Hurry up, don't let me use force. Within a radius of a thousand miles, you have to press, even if you don't press, you have to press. Damn it, hurry up, time is precious, the first round will start soon." King Ma Yama suddenly roared,
It seemed that no one came to do business, and he was a little annoyed.
"Um..." There are more than 100,000 strong men within a thousand miles, and most of them are informants sent by various races. This voice makes them embarrassed, aggrieved, sad, angry and helpless. Are they facing the overlord's terms in a battle?
However, due to the killing power of King Ma Yama and the lineup of seven or eight saints including Du Yang, there are still people approaching here one after another. How many bets are worth it, otherwise, if King Ma Yama is annoyed, there will probably be no grass growing in a hundred miles.
But the next scene stunned everyone in the audience, even the Peacock Saint King couldn't resist it.
Bang! The gate of hell suddenly opened behind Ma Yama. The black tide sprayed thinly, and the cold air covered the sky. A hidden ghost road appeared behind the gate of hell. Everyone was shocked and retreated. What did they think it was?
It was dangerous, but after waiting for a while, no evil spirits came out, nor any danger appeared, but... groups of beautiful women.
The Diva of the Wild Sea!
More than 300 peerless beauties came out of hell, came to the top of the mountain with all kinds of enchanting looks and charms. They were peerless in elegance, with excellent temperament, pure, beautiful, enchanting, charming, etc., they were all different but all intoxicating.
The thin and simple clothes could not hide her beautiful flesh, which made everyone in the audience gasp, and a wave of heat rose from the pubic area, almost showing an ugly look.
The Barren Sea Diva dispersed one by one, standing around the casino with a smile on her face.
The meaning is clear, attract customers!
Everyone's faces were filled with black lines. Where was this going? In such a solemn and solemn moment, such a funny and absurd scene unexpectedly appeared, which was really overwhelming.
Ma Yan Wang and others were slightly distracted, and then they all gave a thumbs up in the direction of Tang Yan, "Hello."
Everyone in the Samsara clan was amazed and at the same time surprised: "Isn't this the Singer of the Wild Sea? Was she taken into the harem by Tang Yan? Are you still being left to enjoy in hell? This kid is not afraid of being weak anymore!"
"Tang Yan, you are asking for embarrassment." Tai Shuyao was also surprised and angry. Tang Yan just came to challenge him. King Ma Yan and others even opened a casino next to their clan. Are you still a bit saintly? Humiliation
There has to be a limit, it's too arrogant, I won't let you bully others like this.
"After watching too much of your Yin-Yang Clan, I suddenly missed the Corpse Royal Clan. At least they still have some moral integrity as a human race, and they are considered the real golden ancient clan. Maybe what they did in the end was not very glorious, but they are a hundred times stronger than these dark things like you.
Yin Yang tribe? You can just call them Yin tribe."
Tang Yan suddenly wielded a giant sword, and green fire spurted out from his body, like a giant fire lotus blooming, spreading a gorgeous wave of fire high in the sky, and then soared into the sky, turning into a flapping fire eagle, blasting into the sea of clouds in the sky, surging
The sea of clouds melted in an instant, and the sky became clear, revealing a blue sky that contrasted with the surging sea of fire.
"Cut your broken formation with one knife." Tang Yan suddenly roared, holding the knife in both hands, his killing power blooming: "The third time in the ancient war, kill the gods...kill."
The blood knife trembled hugely, and the blood light illuminated the heaven and the earth. A sky-holding giant sword suddenly took shape, as big as a mountain, towering into the sky. The blood eagle flying high in the sky suddenly pounced down and crashed into the blood knife.
This is not the strongest form of killing gods, but it shows extremely strong killing power.
Along with Tang Yan's high-profile sword dance, the whole audience exclaimed and watched, but in the distance, Ma Yan Wang and others collectively roared: "Bet! Bet! Let's start!"