Chapter 1494: Yongzhen Hell
Tang Yan's bloody battle with Drought Fence reached a white heat, for Drought Fence, this is an unprecedented fierce battle, but also a happy and dripping battle, and it is also a bloody battle that indefinitely stimulates his killing intent, he looks at Tang Yan's eyes are getting hotter and hotter, more and more hungry, his soul is screaming, to kill the man in front of him.
But Tang Yan fought endlessly, fighting more and more fiercely, desperately restraining his offensive, crushing his offensive again and again, and trampling on his killing intent again and again.
The drought fence became more and more silent, more and more cold, like a hellish corpse, its body became harder and harder, and the fierce collision was like a proof of steel, shaking the space and trembling.
The two are evenly matched, and neither can help the other.
Tang Yan couldn't help but fully demonize several times, and even used the ghost green fire. It's almost impossible to suppress his blood, and he has to fight to the death with the guy in front of him.
"It's time. Tang Yan suddenly flew back with lightning, avoiding the attack of the drought fence until he reached a hundred meters, but not to retreat, but to ...... The aura was majestic, and he rushed over again.
The drought fence was completely crazy, did not dodge or dodge, and fought violently with all his might.
But at this moment, the moment the two collided, Tang Yan's left eye erupted with a strange black mist. "Do you dare to fight again?"
"The same routine didn't work for me. Drought Huang was not frightened, and once again clenched his fists and bombarded, this blow, he played with all his strength. This time I went all out, and I was confident enough to shatter any martial art.
However......
Tang Yan didn't extinguish the beam this time, but ...... Engulf......
Airplanes!
The drought boomed out, the power was swung out, and the speed was extremely fast, and as a result, it rushed into the dark and boundless world in an instant, as if time and space were turning, and they crossed over to another world.
It was dark and terrifying.
Ghostly whispers echoed in my ears, and occasionally a few ghostly fires jumped at the end of the line of sight.
"Where?" Drought was secretly vigilant and suspended the offensive.
"Finally got in. Tang Yan inhaled secretly, the demonization of his body quickly subsided, and his left eye devoured all the purple mist with all his might.
After just a few breaths, the purple qi dispersed, the roar was gone, and the fierce battle was extinguished. The riotous and boiling wasteland a moment ago returned to silence, and only Tang Yan stood there alone.
Only the surging fighting intent and murderous aura permeated the air and lasted for a long time.
Tang Yan gasped and adjusted quickly, also scanning the surrounding wilderness to determine if anyone was snooping nearby.
The plan is to be carried out in a smooth way - to provoke Drought Fence and continue the bloody battle, so that Drought Fence falls into a selfless battle mentality, and suddenly opens the new world at a critical moment and forcibly pulls him in.
This was also Tang Yan's original plan.
He really wanted to kill the Frost Fence directly, but he was worried that the Drought Fence would alarm the Corpse Imperial Clan after his death, and the best way was to transfer to the New Realm, which was equivalent to another space, and avoid the Corpse Imperial Clan's exploration as much as possible.
And if the new world is opened at the beginning, it will only startle the snake, not only can not pull the drought fence into it, but it will cause him to resist and counterattack, and if the new world is opened in the future, the possibility of success will be greatly reduced.
"Use you as a test to see what kind of battle my new realm can resist. Tang Yan quickly fell to the ground, swallowed the spiritual source liquid in a big gulp, adjusted his state, and sat cross-legged in meditation, his thoughts quickly gathered.
In the new world, Drought Fence was vigilant around, searching for Tang Yan's traces.
The strange environment and the cold ghost aura here made him feel a trace of jealousy.
"Drywall, welcome to hell. ”
Suddenly, a low voice echoed between heaven and earth, floating in all corners.
"It's ridiculous to pretend to be a ghost! Come out and fight me with all my might. "The eyes of the drought fence are as bright as electricity, and they scan the darkness coldly.
Sou!
A streamer suddenly appeared in front of him, faintly visible Tang Yan's shadow, and Tang Yan's voice came: "Do you dare to follow?"
Drywall snorted coldly and quickly chased after him.
However, all the way to the sprint, there is no end in sight, and as far as the eye can see, there is boundless darkness, scattered floating cyan fireballs, and strange lonely souls.
Eerie, cold and dark.
Hell? Is it really hell?
"Even if I really go to hell, I am also the master. The drought quickly returned to normalcy and chased after it at full speed. Thoughts converge together, a very pure idea - kill!
I don't know how long I chased him, Tang Yan was always in front of him, but he couldn't catch up.
Until......
The number of ghost fires between heaven and earth increased, the grim and cold ghost whispers became heavier and heavier, and a dilapidated and old ancient city appeared at the end of the sight. The ancient city is not too big, simple and dilapidated, and a tattered flag is planted in the depths of the city.
Drought Huang was very vigilant, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
Tang Yan's consciousness body appeared above the ancient city, staring coldly at the drought fence: "This is the hell ghost city, the future underground imperial capital, you, will die here, Yongzhen Hell Ghost Capital." ”
"Don't forget, I'm a corpse royalty, and I'm not afraid of hell!" Drought was arrogant and cold, looking around, the forest and yin qi were cold, and the ghostly wind blew the world desolate.
In many corners of the ancient city, the black-clothed men with paper figures on their backs sat alone, silent, only the dead qi of heaven and earth converged towards their bodies.
Carefully gazing at the many street corners of the ancient city, lonely souls are floating silently, as if they are really ghost towns. Unspeakable evil, endless horror.
"Hell has corpses, and there are ghosts. Ghost body vs. corpse, who is strong and who is weak?" Tang Yan smiled coldly, and his consciousness gradually faded.
Squeak, in the depths of the ancient city, a stone gate slowly opened, and a ghostly aura surged out like an ocean, flooding the entire ancient city, and the yin wind between heaven and earth became stronger.
All the lonely souls trembled, and remained still.
All the men in black bowed slightly and said, "Welcome to the patriarch." ”
Ren Tianfu walked out of the ghost pass, looked up at the purple surging drought fence in the sky, the moment his eyes touched, the paper man behind him was resurrected in a creaking sound, and a touch of blood flashed in the paper man's eyes, staring at the drought fence.
Tang Yan's consciousness appeared beside him: "I'm tired of retreat, practice and try your current strength." He is the descendant of the Golden Ancient Corpse Royal Family, named Drought Fence, Semi-Holy Realm, and undefeated. ”
"Can hell space resist?"
"You can try, don't worry. ”
Ren Tianfu stepped on the sky, walked to the sky, and greeted the drought fence: "Ren Tianfu and give teaching." ”
One is a ghost body, the other is a corpse, the same stiff and cold, the same neat, the same taciturn words like gold.
Feeling threatened, Drywall shifted his attention from Tang Yan to Ren Tianbury little by little, and gradually focused on the killing intent. "Drought fence, teach. ”
"If you can kill him, I will fight you again, and if you can't, you will die here, and no one will know, including your people. ”
Tang Yan's consciousness body left the ghost town and left very completely, so as not to be able to fight with all his strength because of his concerns. However, this is Tang Yan's own world, and the location has no effect on him.
Even if you are at the end of the world, you can clearly feel any place and any scene.
So......
He came to a forbidden place where the ghost fetus was conceived, picked up the cold and evil ghost fetus in the tomb, stared into the distance, and whispered: "I want to see if Ren Tian's burial is powerful, or if you are stronger, I want to see if the bloodline of the ghost lord of Xudu is domineering, or if the bloodline of your golden ancient clan is strong, I want to see if the sublimated hell world can withstand the bloody battle between the two peak and half-saints." ”
Crunch, Ren Tianburi twisted his neck and stretched out his hand towards the drought: "Please." ”
Kill! As soon as the thought moved, the fighting spirit returned, and the drought fence tore through the darkness and slaughtered it.
Ren Tianfu raised his hand slowly.
Bang! Like a huge wave crashing against the reef, the violent purple gas exploded all over the sky, and the rapid offensive of the drought fence was instantly contained, and it was firmly fixed in mid-air.
Ren Tianbury firmly clenched the furious fist of the drought fence, looked at him coldly, and his lips and teeth moved slightly: "That's it, are you kidding me?"
"Arrogance. The power of the Dry Fence Fist instantly skyrocketed, like a compressed spring, and slammed into Ren Tianburi's palm, and the surging purple qi overwhelmingly overwhelmed him.
Thundered.
The dull thud echoed, and the earth fell like a cannonball, but ...... He didn't have the slightest churn, didn't have any loss of control, fell straight and steadily, and in the moment before he landed, he curled up slightly, unloaded eighty percent of the huge force, and fell to the ground calmly.
The black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like lightning, Ren Tianfu touched the ground on one knee, pressed his right hand to the ground, and a majestic ghost aura broke out of his body, and the paper man behind him looked up to the sky at this moment and roared, sharp and piercing.
It's like a mockery, and it's like catharsis, when it's terrifying.
"I am the heir of the Corpse Emperor, what can you endure me?" The drought broke through the sky, like a meteorite bombarding the earth.
Ren Tianfu slowly raised his head, and disappeared in an instant the moment before the drought fence bombardment.
The ground shattered in pieces, and the boulders rose up with the dust and mist, and the drought fell into the air, destroying the earth, but it failed to touch the burial of Ren Tian.
Ren Tian's burial appeared in the dark thousands of meters in the air, the burial arm and wrist shook, and a black evil qi erupted from the sleeve, which was his natal treasure - the spirit flag!
The ghosts danced wildly, like smoke and rivers, and there were terrible ghost cries and howls between the heavens and the earth, and the evil spirit was surging, as if thousands of ghosts were struggling.
In the depths of the tumbling sea, a ragged ancient flag was inserted, which was stained with blood, tattered, and even the flagpole was covered with traces of time, as if it would turn into dust if it was forced.
Tang Yan stared intently at the battlefield, looking forward to the full force of Ren Tianburi's outburst, but ...... After a few moments, his face changed drastically, and his consciousness quickly disappeared.
At the same time, in the ruins of the wilderness, Tang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes.
PS: The second shift is expected to be at 4 p.m.