The crowd walked forward for only a moment, and then stopped.

Lin Huang looked up and saw the mirror of the sea of blood in front of him, shattered and full of dense cracks. The cracks in the entire surface of the sea extend from that gap.

On the gap, a man sits.

Dressed in tattered and rusty iron armor, he holds a spear in one hand, and the spear blade barbs the sky. Ragged, unkempt, sitting motionless in the mirror, lifeless, like a ...... Dead person.

When everyone appeared, the rotten wood seemed to have a trace of life, but they only raised their eyelids and looked at Xuanyuan Tibing.

"You're here?"

The man spoke hoarsely, his voice extremely dry and dry, as if he had not spoken for many years, and he had almost forgotten how to speak.

When everyone was still wondering about the identity of this person, they saw Xuanyuan Tibing kneeling down on one knee, holding the etiquette of his juniors, with a respectful expression, "Xuanyuan Tibing meets Lord Tianque!"

Lin Huang's heart was shocked, and he looked at the man again.

At the beginning, when he entered the tomb of King Wu, Lin Huang saw this name in Yang Xuangan's autobiography.

"However, the world is impermanent, the Yin and Yang Valley will eventually riot, the evil king will recover, and the little master of Changge is young and powerless to suppress the evil king!"

"At the time of crisis, I had no choice but to enter the Yin Yang Valley with my son Yang Tianque and fight the evil king!"

This person is Yang Tianque!

The son of Martial King Yang Xuangan!

In the face of Xuanyuan's salute, Yang Tianque was unmoved, and said without the slightest anger, "It's good to come! If it's a few days later, this king won't be able to hold the Nine Heavens Yang Array."

"The raising of troops has disappointed Lord Tianque!"

Xuanyuan stood up and said guiltily.

Yang Tianque sighed slightly, "It doesn't matter if you are disappointed or not, for a thousand years, the Xuanyuan family has paid much more than my Yang family!"

"I don't know ...... my father"

Yang Tianque asked.

Xuanyuan Tibing shook his head, "The eight detentions in Yin Yang Valley have now completely disappeared!"

Then, Xuanyuan pointed at Lin Huang and said, "Lord Xuangan's cross Yama remained."

"Boy Lin Huang, I've seen Lord Tianque!"

Lin Huang clasped his hands into fists and bowed to Yang Tianque.

Yang Tianque raised his eyes, forgetting to look at Lin Huang, and a smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The realm of Wuhou, who is less than twenty years old, is much more powerful than me back then, very good!"

Lin Huang hugged his fists and thanked him again, and then couldn't help the thoughts in his heart, and asked, "I don't know Lord Tianque, have you ever seen Lin Changtian?"

"Lin Changtian?"

Yang Tianque frowned.

Behind Lin Huang, Lin Cangxue suddenly clenched her fists, and there seemed to be anticipation in her eyes.

"He's amazing!"

Yang Tianque suddenly said, "More than ten years ago, he appeared once. But after standing on the surface of the sea for a moment, he left. As for the reason, this king doesn't know!"

Well?

Lin Huang frowned, his heart was full of doubts, and then he heard Yang Tianque speak, "But when he left, he carved a few words on the surface of the sea with a gun, and then these words suddenly disappeared, and this king didn't know very well!"

The more Yang Tianque said, the more confused Lin Huang became.

Entering the Yin Yang Valley, in addition to killing the evil king, Lin Huang naturally wanted to inquire more about Lin Changtian.

However, now it seems that Lin Huang can only be sure that the latter left Yin Yang Valley alive, although his heart is a lot more relaxed, but he is still a little disappointed.

After revealing this topic, Yang Tianque then looked at Xuanyuan Tibing, "My time is running out!"

Xuanyuan nodded, sat cross-legged in front of Yang Tianque, and asked, "I wonder what changes the evil king has made now?"

Yang Tianque sneered and spoke, "In the Martial Emperor realm, there are also ten doppelgangers, all of whom have the Martial King realm...... It's just what I can see, and it's hard to say if there's something I can't see!"

In the field, everyone gasped, and their faces were very ugly.

Yang Tianque's words seemed to be on top of everyone's heads, pressing countless mountains.

Before, outside the Yin Yang Valley, Xuanyuan raised troops step by step to the realm, killing the evil king's clone, and he was full of style, but it was only the peak realm of the martial king.

Compared with the evil king, it is really a big realm behind.

Lin Huang's expression also looked dignified, the more the martial artist cultivated, the more he reached the upper realm, the gap between a large realm was also terrifying.

If the combat power of a martial marquis is 10,000, then the combat power of the martial king is 100,000.

And when it comes to the realm of the Martial Emperor, it is a million level!

Ten Xuanyuan soldiers combined, they may not be able to defeat the evil king.

What's more, today's evil king also has ten martial king clones. In the Eastern Spirit Realm, even if all the reclusive old guys are dug out, I am afraid that they will not be able to make up a single hand of the Martial King powerhouse.

Xuanyuan Tibing's expression was a little heavy. Then he looked at Yan Zangfeng and said, "I can drag down the evil king with an army of millions!"

Yan Zangfeng's expression was serious, "I can deal with three evil king clones!"

"All the formation divisions combined, you can set up a fifth-level formation, which can deal with two clones," Xuanyuan continued.

"All the martial artists combined, against two evil king clones, maybe it can be done!"

Yan Zangfeng continued.

On the sea, Xuanyuan Tibing's fingers tapped his knees, and his face showed a contemplative expression, "Now that this is distributed, there are still three evil king clones."

Lin Huang on the side thought for a while, and then said, "We may be able to hold down an evil king clone, but we should only be able to hold it down!"

Xuanyuan turned his head and looked at Lin Huang and Lin Cangxue, his face seemed to be a little hesitant, and then asked: "Are you sure? If you can't hold on, once there is an extra evil king clone, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Fight to the death!"

Lin Huang said solemnly.

Xuanyuan Tibing nodded, agreeing with Lin Huang's statement.

But even so, there are still the last two clones that can't be found...... The camp melee, not to mention two martial kings and powerhouses, even if it is a martial artist in the realm of martial arts, it can have a earth-shaking impact on the battle situation.

"Amitabha!"

Above the sea of blood, suddenly a Buddha's voice sounded loudly again, "The last two evil king clones will be handed over to this king!"

Everyone suddenly turned their heads, only to see that in the extreme distance of the sea of blood, an old monk stepped over, and the speed was extremely fast, ten miles in one step.

Between five steps, the old monk had white silk on his head.

Armed with a spear.

Dressed in armor.

Five steps later, the old monk with white hair knelt down on one knee in front of Xuanyuan Tibing, his compassionate face full of warlike intent:

"There is no Zen Temple to be merciful, Xuanyuan is a rebellious person of the Xuanyuan family, and he has no hatred, and he asks the head of the family to fight!"

On the sea of blood, Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and turned his head to stare at Ci Nan, "I once said that you will not be allowed to enter my Xuanyuan Ancestral Hall for the rest of your life!"

Ci Nan smiled slightly, "For the word 'Xuanyuan' to fight, this life is enough!"

Xuanyuan raised his troops and turned back coldly, "Quasi!"

Then, Xuanyuan raised his troops and made a respectful salute to Yang Tianque, saying:

"Please also ask Lord Tianque to hold on for a few more days, and after raising troops for a little planning, then open the Nine Heavens Yang Array to meet the evil king!"