Hong Xuanji walked out of the darkness, pinched his hands and gestured again and again, and moved the large array to run, under his control, the big array couldn't help but suck qi and blood, and the power of the demon blood ring became stronger and stronger.

Under the coercion of the Demon Blood Ring, Tang San lowered his head, grabbed the earth with his left hand, grabbed the sky with his right hand, and put his feet in front of and behind him, posing in the most authentic posture of the Buddha's birth, but when he posed this pose, the yin qi in the sky recoiled out of thin air and merged into the spirit body.

In the past, in the battle with Xu Wei in the Holy Mountain, Tang San gathered what he had learned and created the trick of the Emperor Tianhou Earth, which was created by the fusion of all his skills and the final sublimation.

And the many whimsical ideas brought by this blow opened up the limits of Tang San's thoughts, and after these days, Tang San repeatedly deduced and created the second form again.

His life, the young man was full of spirit, after taking over the position of the Holy Lord, he continued to carry and carry, and his fist intent became heavier and heavier, more and more vast, and finally with the pressure and persistence, the mind was one, and he hit the emperor and the queen of the earth, integrating all, infinite sublimation, and finally let him touch the threshold of a hundred tricks, and now, what is brewing on his fist is a different artistic conception.

How to cross the barrier between life and death? Responsibility and belief are in front, how to stick to it? Even if you stride forward with your head held high, you can only see the boundless darkness, how can you be right?

Wanting revenge, wanting to lead the Cult to glory, from life to death and then becoming an undead body, endless confusion and questions permeated his heart, how to take revenge? Is he still qualified to continue to lead the Cult? These complicated thoughts have settled in my heart, and they are accumulating more and more, until this moment!

The fist momentum has been accumulated, and the endless yin qi is collapsing and compressing, accompanied by Tang San's heart and will, immersed in the fist, Tang San's sight, there is only confusion and darkness deep into the bone marrow, this is the shadow of his state of mind, this is his inner demon.

Under the control of Hong Xuanji, the power of the large array could not help but rise, a heavenly wheel manifested, pushed by countless gods, and bound towards Tang San like a trap, but it suddenly stopped an inch away from touching the surface of Tang San's body, and the end of the trap trembled uncontrollably, as if the place touched was not an empty void, but a violent surging and exploding water wave.

Soon, the aftermath of the explosion spread, even if it was Hong Xuanji, he felt the momentum of the explosion, the air was exploding, the earth was exploding, and everything as far as the eye could see began to explode irregularly, half of which was an illusion caused by the explosion of momentum, and the other half was a real reality.

It's already so powerful before you make a move, so what's the deal? Hong Xuanji's face remained unchanged, but he stepped up his control of the power of the great array.

Looking up, Tang San grinned, swept away the cold smile from before, laughing extremely heroic and fanatical, and muttered sonorous and powerful syllables in his mouth.

"The Emperor and the Queen of Earth Ghosts Strike!"

One palm from the bottom up, one punch from the top down, there is no fixed target, just an ordinary combined blow, and then hit the void in front of you, but then there is a big explosion that cannot be seen directly!

The thoughts, minds, souls, and all the power of the soul are condensed into this punch, and then after the punch, the most unscrupulous burning, and the most brilliant, the most unreserved bloom.

This formula is Tang San's answer to his inner demons, infinitely confused, infinitely dark, he doesn't know what the final answer is, then use the fist in his hand to ask for the answer.

The most intense, bright, and unscrupulous explosion and burning, the confused demon that had been coiling in Tang San's heart for a long time suddenly exploded, this blow represented his belief and life, and represented his forward momentum in the future.

The power of the Earth Ghost Divine Strike of the Emperor and Queen of Heaven not only caused a series of explosions in reality, but Tang San's fist to disperse the will of the demons in his heart also set off an endless storm at the spiritual level.

Controlling the power of the Great Array, Hong Xuanji and Steward Wu used the condensed masculine power of the Great Array to block Tang San's ghost and god attack, but then they gave birth to an illusion, and a brilliant golden light rushed directly into their sea of consciousness with the most heroic, violent, and unscrupulous power, turning into an unstoppable God of War rampage.

Squirting a mouthful of blood, Hong Xuanji's control of the big array was a little unfavorable, but he suppressed the injury and vowed to solve Tang San first, and at this time, Tang San gathered momentum again, and the second ghost and god strike was ready to attack.

But at this moment, Tang San's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and then he actually dispersed his fist momentum, allowing the large burst of blood-colored aura to bind him.

The blood wheel circled and circled, directly tying Tang San into an airtight blood cocoon, Hong Xuanji didn't know why Tang San gave up resisting in the end, biting the tip of his tongue, a layer of hot essence blood sprayed up.

At this time, it was too late to resist, and Tang San showed a wry smile.

"I didn't expect that I would one day be sealed with a large array as a demon, it's really a fresh experience, so in this case, do I still have to leave a ...... as in the biography of the novel?"

When the light cocoon was moved underground by the large array and deeply sealed in the ground of a hundred meters below the mansion, a lingering sound that had not yet dissipated wafted in the air.

"I, Tang San, will definitely come back!"