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Chapter 376 Bloody Battle in the Sky (2)

On the chaotic battlefield, the mountains hit by the Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas have been completely destroyed. Where the mountains originally stood, a huge deep pit of nearly a kilometer appeared, with a depth of tens of meters, and a large number of demons were mixed in it.

The remains of beasts, the remains of ancient trees, and the messy and shocking scene clearly prove the horror of this collision.

I'm afraid even if the giant war tiger stands there, it will be blown to pieces.

Whether it was Ling Ruoxi and others, or Gongsun Yi and others, they all breathed in quietly, their eyes full of shock.

The Three Rings are actually so powerful that they are completely destructive!

In the distance, among the rubble on the mountainside where Tang Yan fell, a crisp slap broke the silence. Zhaoyi's pretty face was cold and she glared at Tang Yan.

This bastard boy actually... actually hugged himself?

"Palace Master, I really didn't mean it. I just wanted to help you. I have no other ideas." Tang Yan wanted to show a kind smile, but the severe pain all over his body made him convulse slightly and groan in pain.

His face was distorted.

Now my whole body is boiling with spiritual energy and the pain is unbearable. I just want to find someone to have a happy bloody battle with.

"Because you didn't do it on purpose, that's why it was a slap. If it was on purpose, it would cost you your life." Zhaoyi straightened her clothes and stood up from the ruins, but her steps faltered and she almost fell to her knees. The spiritual power in her body was not enough.

It almost drained away in one blow.

Tang Yan subconsciously wanted to help, but was stared at by Zhaoyi with a cold look. "I don't know what is in your body, but it is no match for Sanjie. That's it for today, we will retreat immediately."

"Grand Palace Master." Tang Yan stopped her and struggled to stand up: "Now the situation is reversed. We are not ambushing Sanjie, but Sanjie is plotting against us."

"Um?"

"Let me tell you, Sanjie came here specifically for you three palace masters today, and also for me. He comes for you because he practices the evil martial arts of yin and yang, and is ready to absorb your spiritual power to help him recover.

Full Sheng. For me, because I have something in my body that he needs, something that is enough to help him become a saint."

Zhaoyi's clear eyes were condensed, the intersection of yin and yang? Evil martial arts like the Three Rings Society? Something about sanctification? Is it the phantom just now?

"We must fight to the end, otherwise no one's life will be saved, and no one will be able to escape from the clutches of the Three Rings. Here are all my belongings, which can help you replenish your spiritual power, but I also ask the Grand Palace Master to keep it a secret for me. Otherwise,

Revealing its existence will make me irrecoverable." Tang Yan had no choice. Regardless of whether Zhaoyi knew the secret of Phantom Qinghuo or not, the spiritual source liquid must be given to her.

The one I chose for refining some time ago was the Nightmare Guardian. Although it was a corpse, the refined spiritual source liquid was larger than that of a first-order Martial Lord. It was not even a little bit bigger. It should still be considered the weight of a second-order Martial Lord.

In addition to this noble-level spiritual source liquid, Tang Yan also took out all the spiritual source liquids in the golden lock, including eighteen king-level spiritual source liquids and more than 500 third- and fourth-level spiritual source liquids.

The accumulation of these vast spiritual powers should allow Zhaoyi to recover 70% to 80% of his spiritual power.

Perhaps it was the touch of the spiritual source fluid, or maybe it was the touch of Tang Yan's words of 'eternal disaster'. The coldness in Zhaoyi's eyes finally dissipated, and he hesitated slightly: "I will keep it a secret."

"Hurry! These things don't need too much refining, we have to act quickly. The fighting here is very loud. If we attract reinforcements from Jiantai Mountain, none of us can escape today."

There is another reason that Tang Yan did not say. He was forcibly promoted to the level of strength by the Buddha's heart, but this is only temporary. Once the body cannot bear it, the residual thoughts of the sky will weaken the release of the Buddha's heart, and he will once again

Falling back to the Martial King Realm. Therefore, we must fight quickly!

"Venerable Golden Crow and the others should be arriving soon." Zhaoyi took all the spiritual source liquid, felt it for a while, and swallowed it in one breath. The surging spiritual power was injected into the dry meridians, bringing a slight feeling of coolness, as if there was still something.

The magical effect of healing dark wounds.

The most amazing thing is that Tang Yan is right. It really does not require excessive refining and can be easily converted into spiritual power in the meridians. This only shows that these spiritual powers have been refined to a certain limit.

Zhaoyi couldn't help but glance at Tang Yan, but Tang Yan's expression became serious. "If you don't mention it, I haven't remembered it yet. If you mention it like this... Sanjie's strength has recovered so quickly, could it be...

…”

"What?"

Tang Yan's expression changed from solemn to ugly: "Could he have absorbed Lord Golden Crow?"

Zhaoyi's expression also changed slightly.

"The heaven has treated me well, and I have suffered for hundreds of years in vain!" A voice that could not conceal its excitement suddenly sounded in the air, breaking their suspicion. The three precepts were solemn, and the golden light flowed, like a true Buddha, breaking through the clouds, overlooking the half-century sky.

Tang Yan and Zhaoyi on the mountainside.

But compared to his peaceful appearance, his eyes revealed the greed of a wolf. Zhaoyi can help him regain his strength, but Buddha's heart can make his future martial arts journey smooth to the end, and transcending the sky will no longer be a problem.

Extravagant hope.

Surprise! Big surprise!

It's a pity that the successor Du Kong found is too weak. If there is a martial master of the same level who holds the Buddha's heart to compete with him, it may be a difficulty today. Now, it can be said that he is destined to be a Buddha!

It is true that cause and effect reincarnate, and after suffering, there will be gains.

If I had known that I could obtain the Buddha's mind to save space, I would have suppressed it for another hundred years.

"Grand Palace Master, please insist on yourselves first. I can find a way to break this deadlock as soon as possible!" Tang Yan lowered his voice and signaled to the Grand Palace Master. The Eight-phase Thunder Seal burst out and he fled from this place. The more he thought about the matter of the Golden Crow, the more he thought about it.

It is possible that the most worrying thing will finally happen, Jinwu and the others will be killed, and Shuluan Palace will no longer be able to come to support them.

"Eight-phase thunder seal? It seems that Du Kong regards you as his successor, but... you are too weak..." Sanjie took a step forward, and eight golden thunderbolts as thick as a water tank fell from the clouds, accurately covering Tang Yan.

The five thunderbolts.

Sanjie was a direct disciple of Du Kong, and they jointly researched and created many seal techniques. Therefore, his proficiency in various seal techniques of Ten Thousand Buddhas Gang Seal was far more than that of Tang Yan, and they were not at the same level at all.

Click!! Tang Yan's five thunderbolts shattered and were easily destroyed and cut off. In one of the thunderbolts, Tang Yan and Sanjie appeared, face to face, less than a punch apart, Tang Yan could almost hear it

The slightly bloody smell on San Jie's body.

The atmosphere solidified at this moment.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhaoyi was startled by this sudden situation. In the blink of an eye, both of them disappeared? Teleportation-type martial arts? Or abnormal space-type martial arts!

Sanjie's lips curved into an evil smile, revealing his sharp teeth: "Give me the Buddha's heart!"

A palm reached out and hit Tang Yan's Qi sea directly.

As a capable disciple brought up by Du Kong, he is familiar with everything about Du Kong. The fact that the Buddha's heart is wandering outside shows that Du Kong has died, and if the Buddha's heart wants to survive, it must merge with the sea of ​​qi.

but……

"San Lu, don't treat me as a fool!" The moment San Jie took action, the corners of Tang Yan's mouth also curved in a cruel way, and his dantian area suddenly turned into a semi-demon state, turning into ferocious scales and dense golden lines at the same time

Gather together again and bring double layers of protection.

At the same time, the closed right eye suddenly opened.

Ahh! The ferocious howls of thousands of ghosts resounded across the sky and the earth. The pupil of Tang Yan's right eye was as condensed as a needle, bone-piercingly sharp and cold. With a thought, a death beam as black as ink burst out.

No longer dark gray, but jet black!

The beam is as thin as a needle tip, and the critical strike power reaches the extreme! Densely dense shadows of innocent souls float around the beam, rotating at an astonishing speed around the beam, forming a twisted vortex similar to the past.

Beam crit, shadow twist, double superimposed power!

The opening of the Eye of Annihilation is like opening the door to hell, with ghosts screaming and escaping.

The temperature of heaven and earth dropped suddenly.

Sanjie's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, his eyes focused on Tang Yan's eyes as if they were being sucked, which was the beam of light that burst out. But what he saw was not the beam of light, but... the cold dark world.

!

Boundless, black sky, black earth, and dark and dark mountains, there are countless souls of grievances whining and struggling, floating and weeping. In the quiet places of the dark mountains, there are also a large number of blue flames jumping, like

The gloomy will-o'-the-wisp is like a special fire burning thousands of innocent souls. In the dark earth, there are faintly pale skeletons, adding a touch of eeriness and terror to this dark world.

At the moment of staring, Sanjie's consciousness became slightly confused, as if something was sucking his soul, trying to enter this dark and gloomy world, sinking into it forever, and suffering the endless roasting and torture of the 'will-o'-the-wisp'.


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