Deep in the black hole, the white tiger that had lost the wild beast formation had lost its wildness and vitality. It was quietly entrenched there. The dazzling white light was peeled off layer by layer by the darkness and gradually swallowed up. In the end, only three white tiger war spears were left.
White tiger true blood floating in the middle of the war alliance.
Tang Yan faced off and took strong control to erase the Yin and Yang clan marks on the White Tiger Halberd and the White Tiger True Blood.
"Tang Yan, stop, let's talk everything over, stop." The saints of the Yin and Yang tribe seemed to sense Tang Yan's intention, and they were all horrified and screamed. But Huo Ling'er and the Blood Soul Tree teamed up to wreak havoc, attacking the mountains and plains.
It was in ruins, and the strong men of the two tribes fled in panic.
The heroes were stunned and dizzy. What did Tang Yan want to do? Swallow the white tiger?! Wouldn't this be the fate of the Yin and Yang tribe?
However, after Tang Yan worked hard in the dark for a while, it seemed difficult to easily erase the breath of the White Tiger Halberd and the True Blood. These treasures have been sealed away by the Yin and Yang tribe for hundreds of thousands of years, and have been preserved to this day through the ups and downs of history, inside and out.
The atmosphere of the Yin-Yang clan is engraved all over the outside. But there is no need to rush, there is plenty of time.
"Emperor?" Xuanyuan whispered, his beautiful eyes turning, looking at the giant's shadow with a slight luster.
"That's right, the emperor's breath." The Peacock Saint King looked at the giant towering between heaven and earth, and also looked at the black hole surrounded by the giant's hands. This scene was mysterious and strange, and it was even more amazing for her.
This Tang Yan is indeed full of treasures, but why is he unfamiliar with this imperial power? It is definitely not passed down by Jiu Ying, nor is it like an emperor who has appeared in modern history. This kind of power that swallows light is more like a lost tradition.
The long-lasting 'mystery'.
"Tang Yan, I'm going to kill you." Tai Shuyao rushed high into the sky like a furious beast.
The White Tiger Killing Formation was broken just like that? Was it destroyed in a daze?
He is unwilling to accept this kind of defeat and loss.
It seemed that Tang Yan wanted to refine the White Tiger Halberd and the White Tiger's true blood, and forcefully take away the treasure that the Yin and Yang clan had sealed away for hundreds of thousands of years. This was simply more uncomfortable than digging out his flesh and blood.
"Do you think you are my opponent?" Tang Yan suddenly fell from the darkness, suddenly took a step forward, and pushed out a palm. The dragon's energy was mighty and majestic, like the raging waves of the river and sea, vast and forward.
Tai Shuyao was very weak and emotionally confused at the moment, so how could he resist such an offensive.
The dragon energy hit him head-on, and Tai Shuyao vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the mountains in the distance.
"Ancestor..." Two saints are coming to save me.
However, Tang Yan intercepted Tai Shuyao like lightning and hid in his face with a kick. Blood spurted out and his bones shattered. Tai Shuyao was like a broken stone, spinning towards the ground with a loud bang.
There was a loud noise, countless gravels flying, and dust billowing, but Tai Shuyao's breath was nowhere to be seen.
The two saints took a breath of cold air and stopped in mid-air hastily, not daring to come closer.
"Tai Shu Yao, Tai Shu Yao, you old guy is so unstable." Tang Yan sneered and mocked, glancing at the two saints in the distance. They were all excited and hurriedly retreated thousands of meters away from this evil star.
"Tang Yan, you are cheating, you are shameless. You agreed to challenge our clan on your own, but what do you mean by your Skyfire and Blood Soul Tree?" Tai Shuyao roared in the ruins, and the miserable failure made him lose control of his emotions.
The formations were broken one after another, and hundreds of thousands of years of treasures were destroyed.
How do I explain to the emperor?
How do I explain to the Onmyoji?
Tai Shuyao was mad, ashamed and angry, he was careless, he was careless.
"What a shameless person. The ghost green fire is my true fire, and the blood soul tree is part of my body. This is called cheating? Is it fair for me to seal myself completely and stand still for you to fight? Stupid
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"You..." Tai Shuyao was choked and speechless, his chest heaved violently, and his tattered face was twisted with anger, making it even more terrifying and ferocious.
"Tai Shuyao, watch with your eyes wide open." Tang Yan sneered, spread his hands, and controlled the Emperor's Eye to attack the Emperor's power high into the sky. The high-altitude black hole and the mysterious giant all twisted and converged towards his right eye until they completely dissipated.
The White Tiger Halberd and the White Tiger's True Blood stretched across the sky, but they were wrapped in dragon energy.
"No..." Tai Shuyao was startled and froze.
"What don't you want? Kneel on the ground and call me your ancestor?" Tang Yan sneered, deliberately humiliating Tai Shuyao, but did not give him a chance at all. In front of the Yin and Yang tribe, in front of all the heroes in the audience, he threw the White Tiger Halberd and the
White Tiger's true blood was forcefully dragged into his left eye.
The Yin and Yang tribe was in chaos. The surviving tribesmen stared blankly at the sky, unable to accept this situation. They were not even prepared for failure, so they failed in such a muddle?
"That's ours!!" Tai Shuyao shouted anxiously.
"It belongs to me now. This kind of treasure is not meant to be saved. It should be nurtured with flesh and blood so that it can be revived and maintain its eternal vitality. Don't worry, I have found a good master for you. A member of the Bone Clan, what a suitable person.
But..." Tang Yan deliberately provoked Tai Shuyao.
"Tang Yan..." Tai Shuyao roared hoarsely, more like a whine.
"Called ancestor?" Tang Yan sneered, erasing the last bit of White Tiger's aura.
"Ah!" Tai Shuyao spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground. He was so angry that he fainted.
The heroes were horrified and there was no sound for thousands of miles.
Tai Shuyao was so angry that he fainted? They felt the absurdity, but under the absurdity, it was not as cruel as Tang Yan, and it was not a bit sad.
The Yin-Yang Clan worked so hard for three days and three nights, but they were tortured from start to finish. This is definitely the most humiliating blow to the Yin-Yang Clan who have been aloof for endless years. They came to the Qitian Continent to enjoy the respect, not the respect.
Withstand provocation.
They don't understand Tang Yan's true strength and realm. He is clearly in the peak holy realm, but he can destroy the wild beast killing array. Some people suspect that his realm is fake. He seems to have been promoted to the ethereal and supreme realm, but how can that realm be disguised?
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The root of everything seems to lie in his sudden display of 'emperor's eyes', and only this can explain Tang Yan's continued strength and ferocity to this day.
"Yin Yang tribe, if you have any other killing moves, start them quickly, otherwise I will go on a killing spree." Tang Yan's high-pitched voice echoed over the Yin Yang tribe, breaking the continued depression and dullness.
The entire Yin Yang clan was ashamed, angry and resentful that the dignified Golden Ancient Clan had suffered such humiliation.
The peripheral spectators were a little stunned and stunned, and some were excited. No matter what purpose they had come before, they were all excited by Tang Yan's strength at this moment. No matter what moves Tang Yan showed and what secret treasures he used, it was always his own strength.
This courage and strength are enough to impress anyone.
You have to accept it even if you don’t accept it.
"Who dares to fight forward?" Tang Yan took out the Taiwu Blood Knife again and pointed it diagonally high into the sky, filled with murderous power.
"Tang Yan, you go too far." The Pangu clan members gnashed their teeth in hatred, but in the end no one dared to challenge. Even the wild beast killing formation was dismantled by Tang Yan. How could they resist?
"You all know that I bully you, why don't you resist? The era of the Pangu clan has passed. No matter how long you live, you can't compete with your fate. You should die." Tang Yan fell from a high altitude, holding the blood knife and was about to kill.
Inside the Yin Yang Clan.
"Tang Yan, stop it. That's it for today. I'll let you go." The Peacock Saint King strode forward, his cold voice filled with irresistible majesty, and the dazzling five-color brilliance supported the cold beauty behind him.
and majestic killing power.
"Stop?" Tang Yan stopped in mid-air and turned to face her.
"Stop." The Peacock Saint King said these two simple words, as sonorous as the inscription of a golden sword, awe-inspiring and inviolable.
"I understand, you mean to let the Yin and Yang tribe commit collective suicide without me taking action? Okay, that's it." Tang Yan pretended to be surprised, but actually fought back.
The Peacock Saint King stared at him coldly for a while: "Tang Yan, what you want is to damage the status of the Yin and Yang clan. Now that you have achieved your goal, if you continue, things will be counterproductive. It's better to give up when you see a good outcome."
"Wrong! I'm not here to undermine his status, I'm here to kill him. The Yin-Yang clan is only one of them, and the Samsara clan is the second. If you dare to hurt my wife and friends, and mess up the world, I will also destroy your entire clan." Tang Yanyi
The murderous sound stirred up the world, making the hearts of countless strong men tremble, and also made the Yin and Yang clan ashamed, angry and angry.
"Tang Yan, my personal opinion is that enough is enough." Xuanyuan spoke out. Her original intention was to use the Yin and Yang clan to test Tang Yan. The worst was expected to be a loss for both sides, but there was no such thing as the current scene. She also did not allow the status of the Yin and Yang clan to be challenged. This return
In Qitian Continent, the interests, honor and disgrace of their alliance groups are actually the same. If any party is provoked, it will hurt the whole group.
They tried their best to create a superior position in order to form the strongest oppression, but if the image of any party collapsed, all previous efforts would be wasted. After all, the strength of the five empires and the strength of the five emperors were beyond their expectations.
"Tang Yan, this is enough. Be careful, if you enjoy yourself for a while, you will regret it for the rest of your life." The voice of the Holy Spirit Temple came from the mist in the distance. They never appeared. At this moment, they only wanted to create oppression.
Tang Yan looked at them coldly for a long time. Everyone thought he was weighing the pros and cons, but after a moment, he suddenly laughed, and his smile was very cruel: "I really enjoy the expression on your face that you can't understand me but can't get rid of me. We did it then
We made an agreement, remember? Unless you are shameless and want to break the agreement, otherwise you will just sit there and eat your own bitter pill."
Regardless of the ugly expressions on the faces of the Peacock Saint King and others, Tang Yan shouted loudly: "I will use your voice to spread the word to the world. From now on, whoever dares to hit me, please pay attention to Tang Yan, my relatives and friends, and be sure to put me on the spot."
Death, put my entire clan to death, otherwise... the Yin-Yang clan will be your fate. The clan will be exterminated, no one will be left alive!"