Chapter 708: The First Gathering of the Seven Ominous
But the unexpected and shocking scene did not end there. A frog croaking shook the world and the trembling sound waves swept through the entire stone forest.
And then... the waves roared fiercely, and a vast ocean suddenly appeared, like a river coming across space, washing away the stone forest. The water flow was mixed with fine thunder and lightning, like countless thunder snakes swimming.
The thick clouds turned into dark clouds, gathering terrible thunder.
A destructive power enveloped the entire ruins of the palace, covering an area of several kilometers.
And then...
In the violent and shocking scene, the nine-tailed brilliant gold and red carp swim freely, which seems out of place, but it also shines like the blood-red pattern in the black and white tones. The dragon and carp wander leisurely, interspersed between the stone forest and the thunder group.
It outlines a beautiful and charming scene that is intertwined with majesty and splendor.
The sudden appearance of the stone forest and ocean scene shocked the vision and mind. The terrifying power contained in it surprised the powerful officials in the palace and shocked the spectators in the distance.
Yan Xinghan was astonished. This was the first time in his thousands of years of seclusion that he had seen such mysterious martial arts and such a vast range of combinations.
"Zhao Zimo and the others are back?" The sixth princess stepped into the air and stared at the giant field in front of her. This exaggerated and violent scene was still fresh in her memory.
"He is not afraid of heaven and earth. Tang Yan is surrounded by daring types, and they actually destroyed Prince Jing's Mansion." The fifth prince waved his hand to the guardians not to interfere for the time being. He looked at the battlefield from a distance and said with strange eyes: "There is a good show today.
Watched it."
"Is it them? The second elder is right. The brotherhood is so deep that they dare to mess with the royal city." The Saint of Yaochi stopped in the distance, hiding her breath, staring at the battlefield without making any rash move.
"These are the special teenagers Yan Luo mentioned?" Old Marshal Yan Zhengcheng also stopped in time, his eyes flashing like lightning, assessing how powerful the magical martial arts was.
"Prince Jing's Mansion, the Holy Land of Heavenly Demons, and the Black Stone Ridge haven't had enough lessons? You have been cruel again and again, and we will stay with you until the end!" In the middle area of the stone forest, a white stone tree like jade grew up, and Du
Yang stood on the top of the branch, staring at Prince Jing across the ocean, his eyes, one black and one white, flashing with viciousness and coldness.
Next to him, Zhao Zimo is riding a three-legged toad and holding a thunder pole. He seems silent and calm, but he is filled with layers of war power. On the right, the Xuanyuan dragon and carp are dressed in embroidered embroidery, with white face, red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance.
He is a handsome young man, but the nine-tailed dragon and carp wandering around him cannot be underestimated by anyone.
"Why are you back?" Tang Yan dragged his tired body back to the trunk of the stone tree.
When he had no choice but to surrender, he expected to take action against the Yaochi Holy Land and the General's Mansion. He took this opportunity to disrupt the royal city, forcing Yaochi and the Marshal's Mansion to confront Prince Jing's Mansion head-on, allowing the entire Yan Kingdom to see what a huge storm he could stir up.
It can destroy the prestige of Prince Jing's palace and make him endure the thought of chasing him.
It was equivalent to killing multiple birds with one stone, but I didn't expect that Du Yang and the others would appear, and they would unleash their most powerful killing move, turning the entire palace into ruins.
"You are about to be beheaded in public, why don't we come back? It's just this time, it won't happen next time." Zhao Zimo glanced at him indifferently. Even so, the thunder curtain that was propped up continued to surge with fierce power, and the thunder and lightning groups gathered more and more.
The thicker it is, the more likely it is to fall apart at any time.
"You are all accomplices in killing my son. I was worried about how to find you, but you came to my door yourself. Let's settle the old and new grudges together today." Prince Jing's anger could no longer be suppressed, and he was no longer as calm as before. First, he said The young prince, Zhan Xiong and Wang Ziwei also destroyed the palace in front of the whole city, and the hatred between the two parties had reached the extreme.
"Du Yang? I'm so glad to see you today." The Demon Ancestor appeared in the sky, staring at Du Yang in the stone forest through the layers of demon clouds. He knew very well who the real culprit was who killed Nie Yue, and he also He is aware of the trouble Du Yang has brought to the Heavenly Demon Holy Land in recent years.
Unexpectedly, he actually colluded with Tang Yan, which saved him some trouble.
The guards of the palace all retreated and dispersed. They were unable to participate in the battle of the powerful men. Only the four warriors of the palace guarded Prince Jing. The strong men of the Demon Holy Land were not far away, one to the left and one to the right of the palace. Lock the four people of Tang Yan.
The murderous intention is circulating and the anger is accumulating.
There is no need to think about the matter anymore. We must kill them today. Even if Prince En tells the story, he cannot stop it!
The Demon Ancestor's murderous intention was obvious, and the half-saint's sinister power was already permeating the air, but Yan Xinghan's demeanor was a little weird.
"You'd better have a plan, I'm not ready to die with you yet." Zhao Zimo is not arrogant enough to face off against a half-saint, they are still two semi-saints.
"Of course there will be a plan, everything that is supposed to come will come. We are just acting as a bait to stir up the wind. Then someone will naturally finish it off for us." Tang Yan looked around and saw that the tops of all the buildings were full of people. There are hundreds of thousands of warriors, all paying attention to the situation here.
Xuanyuan Longli said: "You are referring to the Saint and the others. They should all be watching the battle. It seems that we shouldn't have come. You have a plan."
"How is it possible that this scene can be performed better if you are here?"
"Let's let go and start making trouble. We are already fighting to the death with Prince Jing's Mansion and the Heavenly Demon Holy Land. Let's just make a big fuss and escape from the Canglan Ancient Land." Du Yang was wary of the group of thugs in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land. Once he started making trouble, he would be the one who The real thing is to be ruthless and fight to the end.
"Is it okay to rely on you alone...?" Tang Yan observed the enemy's situation. Except for Yan Xinghan and Prince Jing, the four Martial Lords in the palace were only at the first-level Martial Lord realm, which was not a big concern. However, they were in the Heavenly Demon Holy Land. The lineup is quite impressive, with not only the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, but also five Martial Lords, at least one of whom is a third-level Martial Lord.
Zhao Zimo glanced at him: "How many of us? You just watch? Aren't you afraid that your back will hurt from exhaustion?"
"Look at my state, can I still fight with you? It's good if I can stand and talk." Tang Yan really didn't play around this time. The sequelae of the body-destroying technique have already begun to take effect. His hair and skin are dull, um The first few strands of white hair are particularly dazzling. And the strong sense of drowsiness is stimulating my consciousness, and I can barely rely on my will to stand steadily.
"The three of us are enough. Anyway, the trouble has already been like this, so there is no need to worry about anything else. I am responsible for the interference, Zimo attacks, and Longli guards." Du Yang's expression was very calm, but there was a kind of viciousness under the calm, and even more Danger.
Zhao Zimo and Xuanyuan Longli stopped talking and showed their true power.
But at this moment... there was a slight fluctuation in the space in front of him, and a plump round face poked out, his eyes rolled around, and suddenly they lit up: "Brother, what are you doing? I'm here. Is it timely?"
The space was distorted, like ripples on the surface of a lake, and Chocolate, with a smile on his face, rode Lulu out of the void.
"Chocolate? Why are you here too?"
"I'm here to save Caidi. How about it? I'm a Martial Lord now. Do you count me as one?"
"Space warrior?" Prince Jing's palace was slightly alarmed. He could break open space at will. Couldn't he be the legendary space warrior?
"Still a respected space warrior!" Yan Xinghan's face was solemn, finally feeling the difficulty of the problem.
He has lived for thousands of years, experienced too many life and death ups and downs, has the deepest understanding of world affairs, and his knowledge of certain ancient forces and secret events far exceeds that of Prince Jing and other juniors.
Tang Yan's Pure Land identity represents a terrifying background; a Martial Master-level space warrior also indicates that there is a powerful old monster behind him to assist. The martial arts displayed by the other three are by no means ordinary spirit-level, I am afraid they are all earth-level martial arts.
, it is also an extremely profound and sophisticated type at the prefecture level.
Where do these teenagers come from? What are their identities?
Now it is no longer a matter of venting anger for Prince Jing, but of possibly causing trouble for the Yan Kingdom. Although he is a semi-saint, he is still the ancestor of the royal family first, and his perspective on thinking about problems is far different from other people.
Buzz! A black sword light shattered the thunder curtain in the sky, and penetrated down with a shocking force. The sharp sword energy seemed to penetrate the body from a long distance. The evil black evil energy lingered around the sword body, stirring up extremely shocking
The sword glow.
Buzz! Two more equally dazzling sword lights appeared one after another. One was like a blazing sun falling into the sky, and the other was like a towering sacred tree descending from the sky. They appeared from the other two directions respectively.
The powerful force shattered the domineering thunder screen accumulated by Zhao Zimo.
The three sword rays are all hundreds of feet in size, reaching the sky and the earth, connecting the vast oceans and thunder groups, just like the sword of heaven, falling into the world.
At the same time as they appeared, the sword body trembled sonorously, stirring up a fierce sword light, churning wildly, forming a shocking blade storm, possessing the power to crush together.
Their rampage caused the ocean to boil, and the stone forest was invaded and full of cracks.
Tang Yan was startled, thinking that it was the Holy Spirit Temple that appeared, but when he saw clearly the existence of the Blazing Sun Sword, his expression suddenly turned into surprise.
"Don't get excited, it's Brother Ma, we are friends." Zhu Guli quickly stopped Zhao Zimo and others who were about to fight back.
"How are you?" Nalantu rushed into the field with the Cangyun Gun in his hand, took a look at Tang Yan's condition, breathed a sigh of relief, and showed a smile on his handsome face. Fortunately, he is alive!
Matthews was far away in the sky and did not gather towards them, nor did he make any signals. He was concentrating hard, his long hair dancing wildly, and an extremely dazzling sword-shaped mark appeared on his forehead, connected with three fierce swords, with fighting intent.
Torrential, with unparalleled murderous intent.
"Nalan? Why are you here in Canglan Ancient Land?" Tang Yan hugged Nalan's disciples and pulled his injuries in his excitement. He coughed violently and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.
"You rest first, then leave it to us." Nalan Tu stopped in front of Tang Yan.
"I'm here to join in the fun?" An old but not majestic voice fell from the sky. Chief Odin suddenly appeared, his war hammer was entangled with thunder, and dense thunder lines reached the clouds and thunder groups. Although Odin was old, he was full of momentum, just like the God of Thunder.
Standing proudly under the thunder curtain.
One accident after another emerged, leaving the people watching the battle in the distance stunned. Many people's mouths directly became O-shaped. They forgot to think and discuss, and just looked straight at the strange scene that was rare to see in a thousand years.
, appreciate the mysterious martial arts skills that are rare in the world.
"You can't stop for a day, but you are still losing your life span?" A clear voice emerged behind Tang Yan. Before his groggy consciousness could respond, a 'net' character was printed on the back of his heart. In an instant, the character flashed,
The brilliance was shining, and dots of colorful brilliance appeared on the surface of the body, like colorful butterflies, dancing around the body, passing over the wounds, and soaking into the flesh and blood.
Tang Yan suddenly felt a cool breath penetrate into his body, which was indescribably refreshing. The severe pain and fatigue inside and outside the body were slowly dissipated, and even the dry spiritual energy and emaciated body were relieved.
"You're tired, go take a nap." The voice behind him was cold and crisp, very pleasant, and somewhat familiar and gentle. It seemed to have some kind of magic power, making Tang Yan's consciousness gradually become heavier.
"Ni..." Tang Yan wanted to turn around, but his body swayed and he leaned back, and his consciousness completely returned to darkness.