The thunder group was manic, like a huge ancient ferocious beast, roaring wildly and completely destroying the Yanhuang Palace. Even the peak of the Nine Heavens was shattered, and large and small rocks collapsed all over the sky, mixed with dense thunder.
The whole place was silent, and all expressions turned dull.
What filled his vision was the collapse of the Yanhuang Palace, the raging of terrifying thunders, and the huge ravine extending from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.
What echoes in my ears is the majestic sound of the Buddha knocking three times three times, the shock of the huge thunder group raging down, and the ear-splitting roar that breaks through the three heavens;
What replays in my mind is the golden Buddha statue towering over the sky and the earth, the mania caused by the thunder group, the unparalleled sweep of the dark sword light, and even the boldness and arrogance that broke through the nine heavens.
Jiuchongtian has guarded the border for more than 700 years, blocking countless powerful people. It is like a mighty natural moat, shocking the endless Dayan Mountains, demonstrating the endless power of the great Yan Kingdom, and once became the nightmare of the Dayan Mountains.
He became the pride of many warriors and royal families in the Yan Kingdom.
But today, in this sudden fierce battle, this mysterious figure from the Dayan Mountains actually single-handedly broke through the nine heavens, destroyed the nine gates of the town, and killed his opponent in full view of everyone!
The whole incident was like a manic beast, carrying madness and arrogance, hitting the gate of the Yan Kingdom that had been silent for a long time. It was destined to arouse a violent roar, and this roar was enough to echo throughout the country in a very short time.
The Kingdom of Yan shocked the ancient land of Canglan!
"who is he?"
Tens of thousands of eyes focused on Tang Yan, and the consciousness immersed in the shock only had such a simple question, who is he? The chaotic atmosphere, the violent killing intent, the crazy impact, but at the end, he suddenly became calm and sacred, triggering such a domineering
Unrivaled martial arts, blasting through the Nine Heavens!
Is he from the Dayan Mountains?
Or some hidden old monster!
After a hundred years of silence, the strong men in the mountains have become so tyrannical?
Shang Dan's heart was filled with ups and downs. He was not angry at the destruction of Jiuchongtian, but he was afraid of the changes in the Dayan Mountains. The two empires joined forces to establish Tianqian Jiuchongtian to punish the barbaric bandits in the mountains and to stop the rampant monsters.
The two countries are on the border, but there is no such fear.
The Dayan Mountains are full of monsters, with billions of them in forbidden areas, dangerous areas, and desperate areas. There are countless, powerful groups of monsters, and terrifying monster kings and monsters, which have always given the two countries deep uneasiness. Thousands of years ago, the top ten
The rise of sects threatens the monsters of the mountain people and threatens the safety of both countries.
In order to save face, the two empires jointly established the Nine Heavens. However, the establishment of the Nine Heavens also led to a blockage of information, making it impossible to clearly and timely detect the exact situation. And allowing a large number of exiled bandits to escape into the Dayan Mountains seemed to clear up the two countries.
Rubbish, let alone a disguised form of strengthening the strength of major sects?
At the beginning of the establishment of Jiuchongtian, some people had raised such concerns, but after thousands of years of silence, this concern gradually faded away.
And now, the successive years of chaos in the Dayan Mountains and the mysterious murderer's foray into the Nine Heavens are like a wake-up call, ringing in Shang Dan's heart. After thousands of years of development, have there been deeper changes in the Dayan Mountains? Have they?
The birth of more powerful forces?
I hope that the top leaders of both countries will bring new considerations.
Mu Rou was even more shocked. When they first met six years ago, he was just a little martial arts master with a playful and cynical face, sneaking behind the team and vaguely remembering that naughty and rogue smile. Six years later, he turned out to be tyrannical.
To the point of shaking the ninth level, even I felt a trembling pressure.
The mania when Ao Roaring Qiong was wielding his sword, the madness when he ran headlong into the Death Gate, and the sacred but murderous standing at the last moment were completely different from the figure he recalled in the past six years.
Who is he? Is he still him? At this moment, Mu Rou was in a state of confusion, and her calm mind was rippled again. Should she be proud of his strength? Or was the figure in front of her shattering the once ignorant phantom?
Or maybe it’s just a trace of inexplicable distress?
What has he experienced in six years? How did he become what he is now?
"The three kowtows of the Buddha's head are due to the power of heaven and the power of my residual thoughts. Now that heaven has been borrowed and the three precepts have been severely damaged, I should also dissipate on my own. We are masters and disciples, but we are separated by reincarnation. There is no other gift to be a master.
As a gift, I only give you three sentences."
In the sea of Tang Yan's consciousness, the phantom formed by the residual thoughts in the sky is fading, and even the sound is changing, as if everything has been exhausted by borrowing the way of heaven.
"Master, please tell me, and my disciples will remember it."
"You must go to Chenyuan Pavilion and meditate in my intensive meditation room. Before you become a Martial Saint, don't deliberately integrate the Buddha's heart and let yourself develop. Otherwise, you will be backlashed by the evil ancestor. I have noticed a wave of energy in you.
There is a weak breath and the time is short, so I can't determine where it is, but you must remember to do your best to find out."
"What breath?" Tang Yan was secretly surprised. For Du Kong to pay so much attention to it, it must be of great importance.
"You Ye Forbidden..." Before Du Kong could finish his words, the shadow faded and completely disappeared into the sea of consciousness.
As Du Kong dissipated, Tang Yan's consciousness returned to his original body and gained control of his body. Before Haosheng could even think about Du Kong's three sentences, at this moment, severe pain from his soul and body rushed in like a flood.
His face was as white as paper, and he knelt on the ground helplessly, with his mouth wide open, almost suffocating.
All the power inspired by the Buddha's heart receded, and his own aura accumulated and shrunk, and in an instant he returned to the realm of the third-level Martial King.
Due to the stimulation of fighting spirit and the endless pain, War Demon's 'Collapse of Heaven' inheritance arrived early, but this move was too powerful and consumed too much. His own strength was forcibly raised, and his soul and realm did not reach a similar level.
, so much so that it brought a strong backlash and stimulated the soul.
For four days and three nights, I endured the impact of the Buddha's spiritual power non-stop. The wounds on my body were spread across all areas of my body. Because of my crazy desire to fight, I had no time to take care of it, so at this moment, it was like a suppressed volcano suddenly erupting.
I almost fainted from the pain.
Shang Dan and other Nine Heavens defenders did not act rashly, and observed Tang Yan with vigilance and doubt. With their extraordinary strength, they could feel the sharp shrinkage of his aura, but recalling the shocking scene before, they had lingering fears and made a tacit choice
wait.
It took a long time for Tang Yan to regain consciousness. His whole body was soaked in sweat and blood. Fortunately, his strong heart and the mist baby in the sea of qi continued to play a role. The pain in his body was slowly weakening and his wounds were gradually healing.
"Where is Sanjie? We can't let him run away again." Tang Yan regained consciousness for a long time, wiped the blood scab on his face, staggered to his feet, looked around, and forced a smile: "I'm sorry, there was something wrong just now.
I was impulsive and broke the door of your house. I will come here with a basket of fruits to apologize another day."
The whole place was silent, and no one spoke, looking at him with vigilance.
"Sorry, sorry for causing trouble." Tang Yan held his fists and gestured around, took a deep breath, used the shadow martial arts to leave an afterimage, and rushed straight to the destroyed peak. He was too seriously injured and consumed too much.
I no longer have the energy or spiritual power to cast the Eight Phase Thunder Seal.
In the ruins of the peak, Tang Yan quickly found Sanjie.
The Buddha's head kowtowed to activate the power of the sky, and the power of the thunder group was so terrifying that Sanjie did not escape after all. However, after all, he had a semi-saint-level physique, and he was not smashed into pieces. He lay in the ruins like a corpse, covered in tatters.
Unbearable, motionless.
After Tang Yan carefully tested, there was actually a faint breath that seemed to be nothing, and he frowned slightly: "Still alive? Life is really hard! I will give you another ride."
As he spoke, he pretended to kill him directly, but after thinking about it carefully, he still resisted the urge.
The Three Precepts have harmed countless people, so we can't do it so cheaply, nor can we waste the resources used to refine the spiritual source liquid.
After carefully confirming that he was seriously injured and comatose, he put it directly into the golden lock.
But at this moment, Tang Yan's expression suddenly became extremely weird, and even his pupils dilated slightly, as if he had discovered something 'scary'.
"May I ask your name? Why do you want to kill the people of Chenyuan Pavilion, if you are not afraid of being wanted by the Pure Land?" Saint Aunt Shangdan and other martial masters came to Yanhuang Hall one after another, looking at Tang Tang again while vigilantly looking at him.
Yan, his eyes gradually became weird.
Martial King Realm? Yes, this aura is definitely the Martial King Realm!
But the madness before had even shocked them, and it was definitely not something that King Wu could display.
Tang Yan was still stunned on the spot, a little dull and stupid. The dirt on his face blocked his expression, but you could basically tell that he looked weird.
"What's wrong with him? Is he stupid?"
"Could it be a sequelae?"
"I guess he used some kind of secret technique when he broke through the Nine Heavens? Now it's backfired."
Several venerables whispered and slowly moved a few steps away to surround Tang Yan.
"May I ask your name?" Shang Dan coughed heavily and asked again.
"Ah? Well, hello, old sir." Tang Yan suddenly woke up.
Huh? Quite polite. Shang Dan asked for the third time: "May I ask your name? Why do you want to hunt down the people in Chenyuan Pavilion? Are you not afraid of being wanted by the Pure Land of the Central Plains?"
Tang Yan was in a trance again for a while, and the expression on his face gradually became more exciting, as if he was about to laugh, but he looked like he couldn't laugh or cry. "Don't worry, if Pure Land knew that the person I killed was named Sanjie, they would definitely not pursue it, maybe.
They will also give me a large plaque, which will be delivered with drums and gongs, and a couplet to punish evil and encourage good."
Several respected sages were slightly stunned, obviously confused by these strange words.
"You haven't said your name yet?" Shang Dan was a little helpless and asked himself four times. Is this guy really polite? Or is he just pretending to be deaf and dumb?
"The poor monk is a lay disciple of Buddhism, his dharma name is...Wukong!" Tang Yan pretended to clasp his hands together with a rather solemn expression, but before anyone could react, he turned around and ran away: "Seniors, wait a moment, I have something very special.
There are important things to do, we will meet again later."
"Hey!" Shang Dan and others are all powerful figures in the Yan Kingdom. They are usually very serious and unsmiling, but they really can't be serious at this time.
"He said it was a Dharma title? Only monks in the Pure Land have Dharma titles."
"Wukong? Do you want to go find out?"
"Don't discuss this. Should we take him down? Jiuchongtian has been destroyed like this. If the news spreads, where will our face go?"
"Take it? How to take it! This man is crazy and mentally abnormal. He was crazy at first, then serious in the blink of an eye, and now he looks like this, a typical example of schizophrenia. Maybe there are multiple souls in his body. Once they fight, the previous ones will be lost.
How can we resist if the Golden Buddha appears again?"
"According to the rules, whoever can break through the Nine Heavens can enter the Canglan Ancient Land. There is no restriction on whether the so-called breakthrough is inviting the town lord to fight or destroying the door. As long as he can break through it, he will be treated politely."
"I think this is how we pass the news to the royal family and arrange for some strong men to come and guard it. The situation today is not right. If someone comes to cause trouble again, we won't be unable to withstand it."
PS: The outbreak continues today, and we are still the leaders of Zhou Lunsheng brothers!! Let’s go!