The turbulent battle was filled with destructive power, and all kinds of energy and martial arts filled the sights of all the spectators, crowding their gazes. From the sky to the earth, from the eyes to the end of the line of sight, all kinds of energy filled the place.
A piece of space seems to be changing the pattern of the entire Southern Wilderness. Everything is performing the most extreme gorgeousness and the most terrifying killing scene.
This is not only Taishu Fenghua's all-out attack, but also the last hope of the Yin and Yang clan. From Taishu Fenghua to the entire clan, everyone exerts and displays it, and together they perform this scene that shocked the world, and for
Nailing Tianzhen provides the most perfect cover.
However, the energy is so huge that 99% of people cannot see the real situation. Only the saints can gather their spiritual power in their eyes, and their eyes can penetrate the energy wave and lock on to the real scene inside.
At this moment, Tang Yan's dragon body is dripping with blood, and the cruel scars have not completely healed. At this moment, it is struggling to resist the invasion of wind, rain, thunder, lightning, cold waves and flames, rolling in the huge wave of energy. The only scene that the saints can see is this,
No one can find the trajectory of the Heaven-Nailing Needle, and even Ma Yama and others cannot feel the existence of the Heaven-Nailing Needle.
This is the real killing weapon. It clearly has the power to break the sky, but it doesn't reveal any aura.
Tang Yan also couldn't feel the existence of the Heaven-nailing Needle. He probably couldn't sense it in a normal state, let alone the crisis faced by all parties at this moment.
"Let me help you! Once you are violated, I will immediately reverse time and give you a chance to avoid it." Langya's voice appeared from Tang Yan's mouth. As a killer, he could feel the crisis at this moment and could also feel it.
Tang Yan was tired and weak.
Tang Yan summoned the Wolf Fang, and he did intend to use the Wolf Fang to end the battle, but... the crisis at this moment made his mind very clear, so he could feel the threat posed by the Heaven Nailing Needle even more. He was afraid of the Heaven Nailing Needle.
The speed of the assassination exceeded the reaction speed of Langya. When the Heaven Nailing Needle killed himself, it also killed Langya. Not to mention reversing time, even Langya would have to join in, and he would also
Completely damaged.
The Sky Nailing Needle is too fast, reaching the speed of light, and its lethality is astonishing.
Moreover, Tang Yan no longer wants to rely on Langya. This is his own battle, and he should do his best to solve it today.
Tang Yan forcibly transferred Langya into hell. At this moment, Long Kui's demon body became silent, the ghost sky fire subsided, and the blood soul tree also went out.
"Come on." Tang Yan held his breath and concentrated, abandoning his emotions and concentrating his attention, as if he was like a quiet fish floating in the ocean tide, turning with the waves and feeling the changes of the waves.
The unprecedented ethereal state is also the state of selflessness that Tang Yan cultivated during his experience in the void.
He has used this state to perceive crises and predict the invasion of space turbulence. He has experienced countless traumas and endured countless failures. Now he has mastered it. He has also successfully calmed himself and reached a state of selflessness in today's crisis.
It was as if dawn had dawned, the world had become quiet, and even the boiling and violent energy had become docile in consciousness, and the entire battlefield had been brought into self-awareness.
After a moment, Tang Yan's eyes suddenly opened. Here he comes?
At this moment, the erratic sky-nailing needles burst out, and all of them were nailed to Tang Yan's head.
Tang Yan did not have time to verify whether his surprise and prediction were correct, nor did he have time to feel the direction of the Sky-nailing Needle. He relied entirely on hunch and what he had gained from wandering in the void for five years. At this moment... he resolutely affirmed that the other party was coming.
so……
"Bang..."
Tang Yan's Long Kui demon body exploded and torn into pieces, turning into a torrent of fire and entering the fire elf state. The transition to this state must be precisely timed and cannot be rushed, lest the Heaven-Nailing Needle retreats to look for another opportunity.
, it can’t be too late, death is inevitable, only at this special moment, at this time of awakening, activate the fire spirit with all your strength.
The Sky Nailing Needle instantly pierced Tang Yan's head, but what penetrated was the body of fire.
The Sky Nailing Needle possesses intelligence, so it immediately counterattacked when the fire body penetrated it. It turned into dense needle rays, exploded in all directions, and rolled crazily, like a storm of steel needles exploding inside the fire elf.
First it was the fire elf, then the sky-nailing needle. The two forces exploded one after another, but they seemed to be happening at the same time. In short, the scene seen outside was that the fire elf exploded a second time after the explosion, splitting into pieces, and scattered into a sea of fire.
, and was subsequently overwhelmed by the overwhelming energy.
The Peacock Saint King and others paid close attention, but they did not understand what happened. They just saw Tang Yan's body exploded into dense sparks, and then was overwhelmed by energy.
"Tang Yan is dead?"
"The ghost green fire went out?"
"The Sky-Nailing Needle...killed Tang Yan?"
At the same time, this kind of information flashed through the minds of all the saints who were paying attention, including the senior leaders of the Yin and Yang clan. Their hearts trembled, their blood surged, and they held their breaths.
"Succeeded?" Taishu Fenghua staggered high in the sky and almost fell. His face turned pale. A large amount of sweat covered his whole body and soaked his clothes. He was exhausted. At this time, his whole body was dim.
, the majestic aura dissipated, and he returned to the normal saint. He staggered a few times, and finally fell down.
"Young Master!" Several saints from the Yin and Yang clan rushed out and supported him in mid-air.
"Tang Yan is dead, we won." Taishu Fenghua forced a smile, excited and excited.
When he killed Tang Yan, he was tantamount to killing a legendary figure. It was also equivalent to stepping on the legend's corpse to achieve his own legend. From today on, his grand uncle's famous general will stir up the Qitian Continent and become the most dazzling new star.
Hundreds of years of silence and hard work finally led to today's blockbuster success.
"We won! We won!" The saints also looked excited.
"Win! Win!!" Cheers quickly erupted within the Yin and Yang clan, but this time the shouts were obviously much weaker. In order to prepare for the final blow, they squeezed everything they had, including strength and luck.
All the saints are very weak and consume a lot of money.
On the outer battlefield, the heroes were silent, silently looking at the weakening ocean of energy, looking at the dissipating brilliance and storm. They didn't know what happened specifically, but the performance of the Yin-Yang clan and the silence of the saints seemed to make it clear to them.
The result is shown - Tang Yan is dead!
The power of the Heaven Nailing Needle has been demonstrated for the first time, and this time it is fully used. It must be enough to destroy Tang Yan as long as it touches him.
"Tang Yan is dead?" The Peacock Saint King and others had complex expressions. In fact, it was difficult to accept this scene, and they subconsciously did not believe it all. However, Tang Yan's previous explosion clearly showed the result.
They continued to focus their gazes, searching for something in the continuously surging energy.
Taishu Fenghua suddenly shouted: "All the Yin and Yang clan, listen to the order, don't be too busy to be happy, move all those who can move, sweep the battlefield, don't miss any opportunity, be sure to blast all Tang Yan's remains into dregs."
With a loud shout, his boldness became even more ferocious.
Uncle Fenghua has experienced lessons before and will never fall again.
"Take action, find the body, destroy it! Let Tang Yan's body be gone!" Tai Shuyao hated Tang Yan deeply, and it was most urgent at this moment. He immediately led ten saints from the ancestral land of the Yin and Yang tribe to walk out of the sea of clouds and leave the ancestral land.
With strong energy and energy, they rushed towards the wave of energy that had not yet dissipated. They silently aroused the last spiritual power and prepared to kill all the remains of Tang Yan, thus venting their hatred.
"Young master, please rest, we will help you clean up." The three saints from Gao Kong also joined in.
All fourteen saints rushed into the wave, heroic, excited, and full of murderous intent. Cheers and shouts were also raised within the Yin and Yang clan, encouraging these saints and encouraging them to destroy all Tang Yan's corpses and vent their anger!
But... a long time passed, but no sound came from inside, not even their saints made a sound, like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.
Taishu Fenghua's heart trembled, something bad happened.
The Peacock Saint King and others raised their eyebrows slightly, and after shifting their gazes, they all focused on one place. It didn't matter if they didn't look at them. Their faces became gloomy one after another, becoming extremely ugly.
In the depths where the energy surge is strongest, in the middle of the ruins pit, fourteen saints are scattered in different directions. They are all fixed there, as if they are ghosts. Their faces are pale, their eyes are shaking, and they are looking straight ahead. Many people
Their bodies were trembling, they were panicking unconsciously, and many people's throats were rolling, swallowing dry saliva.
In the middle of their encircling circle, clumps of green flames were gathering together. They returned from the depths of the vast ocean of cholera energy, rushing in from all directions, slowly but firmly pieced together.
A complete outline of Long Kui is taking shape. It is not a monster, but in the form of a blazing fire dragon.
It is taking shape and is reviving its breath.
There is no doubt that this is Tang Yan.
The first thing the fire dragon formed was its head. Because it was in the form of flames, it didn't look very clear, but the fourteen saints present could still see the corners of its mouth rising and its cruel and evil smile. It seemed like it was mocking.
Looking at them, it seems to be telling a sentence - I am alive!