The holy wave of light did not have any real impact. All the furnishings in the hall were safe and sound, and the simple curtains were calm and traceless. However, the impact was immeasurable. The bodies of everyone present were covered with layers of brilliance, like gauze.
Sprinkle.
The two husbands and the three judges felt their spiritual power grow stronger. Tang Ying's delicate body trembled slightly in pain, and her chains silently shattered, as if she had been rescued. However, the three strong men from the Holy Spirit Temple were wrapped in gauze at the moment.
As if being burned by fire and suffering indescribable pain, Pei Jian, the weakest, even let out a sharp scream, and his eyes almost popped out.
"Pei Jian, pay the price for your stupid behavior!" Tang Yan slammed the black iron coffin with his left hand, and the heavy gravity suppressed the overwhelming and overwhelming Baozi Shop. It was like a huge mountain crashing down, and the entire Baozi Shop turned into ashes.
Dust, all realms collapsed.
"Soul warriors are the supreme master of heaven and earth! You chose the wrong target for your raid!" Wei Tianlang roared suddenly, and the evil black mist composed entirely of soul shadows annihilated the white light and turned into a terrifying wave of darkness.
Soaring into the sky, there was no sound or movement, but at this moment, it exuded the power of a saint and filled the kingdom's capital city surrounded by mountains!
"Kill if you can; kill if you don't!" Nian Wuwu and Nian Wuxin attack with all their might.
The golden light was like tens of thousands of lightsabers firing in volley, triggering an unparalleled domineering impact. Within a radius of a kilometer, all the ancient buildings, shops, and statues on the mountain collapsed into dust, and the dust mist was covered by the light.
Nian Wuxin swept across the wave of golden light, filled with fierce hostility, and fiercely blasted into the mist of the soul.
Nian Qingqing inspired the same wave of light, but it was a seven-color light. It did not have such a terrifying impact, but it converged into a whirlpool of light that was as large as a thousand meters in the infinite surge, inspiring a vortex that made the whole city tremble.
power.
The sudden and reckless outburst of the three saints caused thousands of meters of area to be razed to the ground. All obstacles could not resist the burst of the saint's wrath.
The pervasive pressure alone made millions of people in the city horrified. Countless ordinary people knelt down uncontrollably, feeling as if their bones were shaking. Warriors from all sides felt the pressure more clearly.
All the color drained from his face, and his dilated pupils stared intently at the three terrifying waves of light in the outer city.
In the inner city of the royal capital, a large number of powerful men suddenly opened their eyes, staring straight into the sky with their horrified gazes.
Deep in the palace, in the abyss of the secret land, an old man with white hair and beard slowly opened his eyes. In an instant, the entire royal city seemed to sense the awakening of an ancient aura!
"War spirit! Double kill!" Tang Yan roared like an eagle, and his cry shocked the gods. He violently rose up, shattering the rocks under his feet, and with a beast-like attitude, he angrily attacked Pei Jian, who was affected by the blood soul tree.
The baby transformed from the Blood Soul Tree sat on Tang Yan's head, curiously looking at the world in front of him, lingering with pure light, covering Tang Yan like white sand, forming an unrivaled soul defense.
Tang Yan himself burst into the air, and the ancient sword struck out twice in an instant, attacking Pei Jian with cross marks. The blow exploded, swift and domineering, sweeping Pei Jian.
War spirit combat skills pose a threat to the souls of ordinary people, and they are also a huge threat to the members of the Holy Spirit Temple who purely temper their souls.
Two blows to the fighting spirit hitting the soul are equivalent to two fighting swords hitting the physical body for an ordinary warrior.
Pei Jian was caught off guard and was blasted out.
"Don't resist!" Tang Yan didn't have time to reunite with Tang Ying. He roared and sucked her in with the golden lock. He guarded her safety for the time being. Without stopping, he rushed towards Pei Jian with his ancient war sword. With a sharp roar, his killing power surged.
: "Anyone who offends my relatives will be killed! Anyone who touches my scales will be killed! Fierce flames...nine heavy blows!"
The eight-fold attack, the eight-fold superposition, finally reached the extreme level of the Flame Art at this moment!
Ninefold superposition! Ninefold transformation!
The layers of endless green fire are suppressed, and the surging violence is gushing out!
In an instant, a harsh eagle cry resounded through the ruins of the ancient city, like the emergence of some kind of evil creature. The moment Tang Yan struck out with his ninth sword, the nine-fold strike underwent a gorgeous transformation, and the nine sword lights twisted and converged,
The shadow of the falcon actually evaporated around the sword light, and its body was wrapped in dense fireballs. Along the way, the earth melted and magma surged, making the sound huge and shocking.
In an instant, all four martial arts skills of the Tang family were revealed on their own.
The Shadow Wingspan entwines the Flame Art, the Violent Art increases the power of the Shadow Wingspan, and the Lava Art exaggerates the Flame Art.
The groups are combined and the layers are proportionate.
The real scene has become now - rolling magma is boiling and rushing, swarms of swords are tearing through the sky, roaring falcons are entangled with swords, and dense fireballs are dotting the falcons!
Nine-fold attack of flames! The perfect combination to inspire the Tang family's fourth-grade martial arts!
Tang Yan ran furiously, slashing wildly, domineering! Fierce! Swift! Brutal! At the moment Pei Jian retreated high into the sky, the nine-fold attack carried unparalleled ferocious power, like a rising phoenix, and instantly annihilated Pei Jian.
The domineering power and dazzling light illuminated the outer city.
I can't see the situation clearly at all, but I can feel the terrible murderous intention!
Pei Jian's pupils shrank, and his whole body collapsed in an instant. Even the dregs of skin, flesh and bones were evaporated by the violent offensive in an instant, leaving only his soul and body!
Although the people in the Holy Spirit Temple cultivate their souls and their bodies are insignificant, the pain of being instantly destroyed still causes the souls to roar tragically.
First the fatal attack from the Blood Soul Tree, then the series of sudden attacks from the Soul-Slaying Technique, and at this moment the body was destroyed by the nine heavy blows of the flames!
Progress layer by layer, increasing power step by step, perfect combination, fatal destruction!
Who can resist such a domineering serial killing? Who can!!
Pei Jian's body was destroyed, and his anger and pain almost made him comatose. At this moment, he activated his soul power like a desperate man, and escaped fiercely against the sky full of green fire. He didn't care about anything, and ran towards the distant sky desperately. The power of his soul was like
Burning like flames, trying to break free from the green fire lava that covered his body.
"In the 506th year of the 19th Era, at midnight on July 18th, at midnight, Pei Jian, the fourth son of the Holy Spirit Palace, died in the Chief Sacrificial Mountains of the Kingdom of Arbitration!"
The lion's roar shook the sky, and the mournful roar caused the whole city to be stunned.
Tang Yan was so angry that he appeared on the path of Pei Jian's escape like a thunderbolt. He roared to the sky and spread his hands to both sides like eagle wings. At the moment when Pei Jian was approaching, he got together wildly and exerted force crazily. At the same time,
, the green fire in both hands gathered and compressed with terrifying momentum, forming two violent fireballs as huge as millstones.
After all, Pei Jian had little training in life and death. In this sudden and overbearing crisis, he was busy resisting the destruction of the green fire, but forgot about the greater threat. When he regained his consciousness to dodge, Tang Yan's ferocious face was already close.
In front of him, two millstone-like fireballs were forcefully blasted by Tang Yan with crazy momentum.
Everything in front of you is filled with cyan!
boom!!
The explosive ball first triggered a ray of light like a blazing sun, illuminating most of the ancient city, and then triggered a strong explosion that caused the mountains to tremble. The collision of two millstone shapes evolved into a small mountain-like area in a short moment, and then, terrifying
Waves of green fire swept high into the sky in all directions.
The gorgeous scene is shocking and sensational!
Countless strong men vacating the inner city gasped in cold air, their scalps numb.
The ghost green fire burns everything in the world. It can burn the body and temper the soul. For Pei Jian, who is purely a soul body, it also poses a terrible and fatal threat, not to mention the terrifying explosion caused by the exploding ball!
"Tang Yan, thief, how dare you?! If you dare to kill Pei Jian, I will destroy your Dayan Wagang Village!" Wei Tianlang roared in the distance, and terrifying sound waves swept high in the sky.
"Holy Spirit Temple!! Watch carefully!!"
Tang Yan ignored it, and with a roar, he soared into the sky from the sweeping wave of green fire. His hands were boiling with green fire, and he tightly held onto a struggling soul figure.
It is none other than the Fourth Young Master Pei Jian!
"Save me!!" Pei Jian screamed like a demon, the terrifying green fire biting his soul like a wild beast, and the threat of death made him lose all grace.
"Haha! Holy Spirit Temple, watch carefully!!" The three judges each held a sharp weapon, namely the golden scissors that Tang Yan just spat out, the black iron coffin, and the broken ancient sword!
The Grand Judge crushed the space with his broken sword, the Second Judge used gravity bombardment on the battlefield, and the Fourth Judge carried golden scissors to strangle and stop it.
Three semi-saints, three spiritual weapons, combined into a seamless killing formation, completely annihilated the remaining semi-saint angels of the Holy Spirit Temple!
"Holy Spirit Temple, keep an eye on it!!"
Nian Qingqing and Nian Wuxin have pushed the battlefield outside the royal city. Waves of destructive energy are colliding high in the sky, making the mountains and beasts tremble in fear.
At this moment, following Tang Yan's orders, accompanied by the cruel and crazy killing scene, both of them looked up to the sky and roared, excitedly stimulating the blood in their bodies!
A cry shook the earth, and Nian Wuxin's whole body boiled with golden light. Endless brilliance suddenly filled the sky. The dim sky and earth suddenly surged with divine light, shrouded in sacred light. An overwhelming and terrifying pressure descended, making the mountains, rivers and earth tremble.
Under the horrified eyes of the whole city, a golden bird hundreds of meters in size roared proudly up from the sea of light, resembling the legendary roc. It spread its wings and soared over the clouds, and was full of ferocious power, just like a golden god.
, looking down at all living beings and everything in the world.
From another direction, Nian Qingqing's eyes widened and exploded violently. Endless light surged like a wave. The terrifying colorful vortex rose again and again. Finally, a colorful giant python rolled into the sky, up to hundreds of meters tall and thick.
Like a house, the colorful scales are gorgeous and full of fierceness. Its tumbling scene is like a river pouring down from thousands of miles high in the sky. The colorful python emits a terrifying roar, forming an invisible whirlpool, as if it is trying to sweep away the whole sky.
Swallow it!
Golden-winged Dapeng!
The sky-swallowing demon python!
The two holy-level monsters from ancient times are descending on the mountains at this moment. They all come from two sworn demon spirits. This is their final form!