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Chapter 927 Bloody Sunset

"It's a small trick, no one can save you!"

"You want to force your way into Taiping Ancient City? You are so arrogant!"

"Ignorant fool! The ancient city of Taiping is the important place of our Falan Tower. Even if you, the saint of Jiulongling, come, you will never be able to break it."

"I'm looking for death and I'll help you!!"

The ten semi-saints had no trouble in their minds, and they could see Tang Yan's purpose at a glance. In an instant, the giant runes under them were like war shells, wrapping them across them at full speed. Amidst the trembling roars between heaven and earth, they moved faster and faster.

Heading towards Taiping Ancient City.

Tang Yan chose to sprint from an altitude of 10,000 meters to Taiping Ancient City, while they retreated in a straight line. In terms of distance and speed, they could reach the ancient city before Tang Yan and even prepare defenses in advance.

"Move at full speed! Maintain formation!!" Elders from the inner and outer courtyards shouted loudly, urging the warlocks to move quickly.

The whole audience was excited and the atmosphere was explosive!

Boom boom boom! The ten ancestors all descended into the sky above the ancient city. The runes beneath them surged in light, filling the sky like vast oceans. The wind, rain, thunder, lightning, mountains and earth energy inside them has gradually taken shape.

Violent roars shook the ancient city, and the dazzling light squeezed out the sunset!

The terrifying energy fluctuations caused the ancient city to tremble. Millions of people left their houses one after another, gathered in the streets and stared at the sky, trembling at the dazzling light, and horrified by the terrifying light displayed by the ten ancestors.

Tang Yan fell from a high altitude at an extremely fast speed, causing the space to tremble intensively, almost incineration. His red eyes stared at the majestic ancient city that was gradually enlarging, and he gritted his teeth tightly, and a loud roar rolled from his throat.

, is about to explode.

The blood in his whole body has boiled, and the terrifying fighting spirit has skyrocketed. Even the ancient sword emits thick black flames, echoing with a low roar.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" The elders urged while keeping an eye on the sky. The group of 30,000 warlocks moved at full speed. The sound of dense footsteps was like a violent storm sweeping across the desert, sputtering out dense trembling sounds.

Their high fighting spirit and surging light all around them converged into a magnificent scene, like a torrent that burst its banks and surged across a flat plain.

Ancestor Fang Chen looked up to the sky and roared: "Child Tang Yan, in this world the strong are respected, but not a child with a yellow mouth can influence the survival of the top forces! Today, Falan Tower will let you clearly understand - what you call

The bloody letter is ultimately a joke!!"

"Let us learn what's so special about your ancient sky fire!"

"If you can survive our strong attack, I will spare your life today. If not, I can only blame you for not overestimating your own abilities!"

The nine ancestors didn't hesitate any longer, their roars were loud and loud, bursts of energy filled the sky, and all the power of the runes they had tried to suppress was released.

In an instant!!

Ten rays of light exploded over the ancient city like a blazing sun. The dazzling light swept through the whole city in an instant. Thousands of people raised their hands to block it. Even the distant 999-story Falan main tower was illuminated by the dazzling light.

Eclipsed.

Followed closely…

The rumbling sound shakes the heaven and the earth, and the dazzling thunder and lightning are like thunder beasts running wild. They are densely packed, thousands of them, each one is as thick as an arm and a wrist. They all reach into the sky with terrifying power, stirring up unparalleled destructive power; the rivers are surging.

, muddy sand, this is a combination of rivers and sand, rushing out from the rune, roaring into the sky with a terrifying impact; a whirlwind roaring, appearing from the rune, spreading hundreds of meters, extending to nearly 100 meters high in the sky.

Kilometers away, like an evil dragon standing tall with a deafening roar, the whirlwind twists and turns violently, containing a wind blade that cannot be beaten by technology.

Anyway...

Ten strands of rune power erupted, each with the full strength of a semi-saint. The terrifying power eclipsed the sky and the earth, and the ancient city trembled. It was like the might of ten ancient behemoths struggling out from the depths of the rune.

This emotion, this scene, this power and this ability shocked everyone's mind. Even the major families and warlock organizations in the ancient city were deeply shocked by the scene before them.

Falan Tower can be ranked as one of the five major warlock groups in mainland China, and it is well-deserved!

I'm afraid any rune can destroy an ancient city!

Tang Yan was neither frightened nor frightened, and flew by at extremely high speed. The cyan fire eagles roared and roared around him, and he faced ten terrifying forces and violently impacted.

One thousand meters, five hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters...ten meters...

Close! Close!

That’s it now!!

Click! At the moment when the first group of thunderstorms hit him head-on, Tang Yan's long-awaited eight-phase thunder seal unfolded again, and he passed by the group of thunderstorms at the most critical moment.

However, even though he successfully avoided it due to his risky move, the half-saint's all-out blow still contained the energy to dislocate the space. Therefore, as soon as the Eight-Phase Thunder Seal unfolded, the space he was in almost collapsed, and inside the empty mark, the space cracked instantly.

It exploded, and the terrifying tearing force caused the whole body to become bloody and bloody.

Among them, a tearing force hit his head like an axe.

Bones cracked and blood splattered!

Boom!!

Ten semi-saints poured out their primary strength, ten strands of power flooded the sky, and ten strands of breath shook the sky!

Even the sunset over the plain becomes a foil at this moment!

It seems that the focus of the whole world is gathered in the sky above Taiping Ancient City!

The high-altitude energy rioted, and the light was like the scorching sun, attracting the twilight of the whole audience. Even the thirty thousand warlock group who was charging here with all their strength were frightened. Some of them continued to attack, and some of them stopped forcibly. The formation that was still barely maintained suddenly disappeared.

Shattered.

How terrifying! This is the power of a semi-holy warlock!

They were shocked and even more proud!

Even a few of the ten Half-Saint Ancestors had proud sneers on their lips.

But...just when they thought Tang Yan would be hit hard...

boom!!

A violent collision sounded outside the east gate. Compared with the continuous deafening scene high in the sky, this collision was slightly "childish", but it still attracted the attention of a few people.

"A piece of blood book confirms my man's will; ten miles of blood road pave my wife's way home!" Tang Yan, covered in blood, fell from a high altitude and hit the ground wildly, causing the earth to shatter, rocks to penetrate the air, dust and mist to rise, and the entire

The body was compressed to the ground under the violent impact, and the long hair soaked in blood was dancing wildly, but the head was slowly raised, and a pair of eyes on the blood-stained face stared directly at the 30,000 warlock troops who were in chaos in the distance.

A murmur, like the murmur of a resentful ghost, like the call of death!

The sound of a collision was like a meteorite falling from the sky, like the impact of a heavy hammer!

A killing intent... like a vast ocean sweeping across all directions!

Yeah!! Tang Yan's pupils were condensed, and a sharp roar exploded on the tip of his tongue. His ferocious face was as crazy as a wild beast. Along with the terrifying shock caused by the impact when he fell to the ground, his whole body shot up from the ground like a rocket, and he shot up in the distance.

Before the ten ancestors in the sky had yet to recover, a bloody body streaked across the ground, heading straight for the chaotic 30,000 warlock troops in front of them!

The violent energy in the sky, the roaring sound, and the dazzling light not only attracted the continuous attention of the ten ancestors, but also made the vast majority of the 30,000 warlock troops on the plain look up to the sky, or curse and push in the chaos.

A few people heard and saw clearly the figure at the city gate.

These 'few people' were first stunned, then inhaled, and then felt a strong chill. However, in the panic and panic, all they could do was raise their hands tremblingly, and open their mouths wide to squeeze out anything.

come out.

The whole scene is like a slow-motion replay!

Some stare at the sky, feeling shocked, excited, and happy; some push their companions, feeling dissatisfied, irritable, and angry; some point forward, feeling scared, panicked, and cold.

When people around you discover your companion's abnormal behavior, disaster has already occurred!!

"Fire flames...nine heavy blows..." Tang Yan crossed thousands of meters and stepped on the ground wildly. His fighting spirit detonated his blood and sprayed out evil energy. With a deep roar, he clenched the ancient war sword to death.

The strong power takes over the superposition of nine times the power.

Bang!

With a ferocious look on his face, Tang Yan took the last step and stomped the ground. Less than a hundred meters away from the front, a nine-fold attack suddenly took shape.

The layers of endless green fire are suppressed, and the surging violence is gushing out!

In an instant, a harsh eagle cry resounded across the vast land, like the birth of some kind of fierce creature. At the moment when the ninth sword was struck, the nine-fold strike underwent a gorgeous transformation, and the nine strands of sword light twisted and converged.

The phantom of the falcon evaporated all around, and its body was surrounded by dense fireballs. Along the way, the earth melted and magma surged, the sound was huge and shocking.

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.

Domineering! Fierce! Swift! Brutal!

Rumble! The nine-layer strike sword light was wrapped with a domineering and ferocious power of destruction. With the force of rolling water and snow, it instantly penetrated the kilometer-long formation of 30,000 warlocks. The light was dazzling and destroyed everything along the way.

The earth cracked, magma surged, flooded and blocked, violent balls swept and destroyed, and exploded when touched. The phantom of the falcon extended hundreds of meters, giving it a giant sword and terrifying destructive power.

Dazzling light passed through the formation, and thousands of warlocks were swallowed by magma, exploded by fireballs, and destroyed by swords and falcons.

The entire impact... was completed in an instant...

Most warlocks didn't even understand what was going on, but they were shattered into pieces by the sword light that passed through them instantly, cracked by fireballs, and drowned by magma.

What??!! The group of 30,000 warlocks were finally alarmed, and everyone looked back in horror. They felt the heart-stopping energy fluctuations.

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