If it weren't for Elder Tang, you would have entered the belly of the demon beast long ago. Elder Tang's willingness to take you in is already a great favor, and you don't know that you can repay the favor, and you even question Elder Tang. A foundation building monk observed Tang Yan's reaction and shouted loudly.

"Elder Tang's life-saving grace, we have already had enough, do you have to watch our young patriarch die of exhaustion before you give up?" another slightly older man scolded angrily.

"It's just for you to do your part...... Although Huoye Mountain is powerful, it never raises idlers, and all the disciples on the mountain are hard-working and thrifty. How Huoye Mountain treats you, you should know very well, I don't know how many disciples envy your treatment from the bottom of their hearts. The foundation building monk was hesitant at first, and he seemed a little weak-hearted, but in front of Tang Yan, he couldn't avoid the question, let alone admit it, so he tried his best to defend himself.

"There is no need to dwell on these things, there is right and wrong in them, everyone must have fairness in their hearts, I just want to know how much of Elder Tang's promise this time is true. The young man who looked different stopped the rebuttal of the person next to him and asked slowly.

"It seems that you have a deep prejudice against the old man, and it is useless to explain more. Tang Yan looked at the young man, his expression was still very flat, as if he didn't care, and then, his face suddenly froze, and he said solemnly: "If the old man can't fulfill this promise, he will teach him to stop walking Yuanying." ”

Whether it was the Volcano Industry disciples such as the Zhuji Cultivator, or the few people led by the young man, after hearing Tang Yan's words at first glance, they all looked in disbelief and were stunned for a long time.

"Since Elder Tang has made a heavy oath, which shows his sincerity, I will fight again to get the black marrow for you, and I hope that my people can leave safely. The young man gritted his teeth.

"Don't worry! The old man will do his best to ensure your safety. Tang Yan said happily.

"Young Patriarch, you can't agree to ......"

"Young Patriarch, in case something goes wrong, you ......"

"I can't trust Huoye Mountain anymore......"

However, when the few people beside the young man reacted, they all showed anxious expressions and hurriedly stopped them, but the young man already had an idea, no matter how they admonished, the young man just didn't listen. In desperation, those people had to agree and quietly discuss with the young man.

Tang Yan was not in a hurry, watching the young man discuss with others.

Soon, the young man nodded to Tang Yan and motioned for himself to start acting. Then, with a few men beside him, he took a few steps forward to get closer to the hill.

Seeing this, Tang Yan and the rest of the disciples of Huoye Mountain were happy, but they did not follow.

When the young man sat down cross-legged, the others had just sat down one after another. Compared to their "young patriarch", they all seemed a little nervous, and when they looked at the young man in the middle, their eyes contained both concern and worry, as for Tang Yan and the others, they seemed to have been ignored.

Soon, a whisper came from the young man's mouth.

Gradually, a sound like the chirping of insects spread to the surroundings.

Tang Yan and the others seemed to be accustomed to this, and they were not affected in any way, staring at the young man without blinking, and there was a trace of envy and greed in his expression.

The figure of the young man became more and more blurred, as if a layer of dust had been raised outside his body, and it looked like a shadow, and at the same time, Tang Yan and the others felt that their body seemed to suddenly become heavier, leaving deep footprints on the ground. However, they know very well that it is not their bodies that are getting heavier, but the ground that is getting softer.

Under its influence, the hill in front of it seemed to melt, and some rocks rolled down from above. When they encounter the chip-like objects in the crevices, they quickly bounce up as if they were falling on hard ground, and then they become more fragments and cover downwards.

Suddenly, a thick cloud of smoke and dust blew out from the gap.

In just a few breaths, this drastic change spread throughout the hill.

The hill also collapsed from the initial "melting", and its height shrank dramatically at an unimaginable speed. Then, more stones fall to the original position where the chip is suspended, and when the number of stones reaches a certain level, it is like an old sluice gate across the river, which is difficult to stop in the event of a mountain flood that has not been encountered for thousands of years.

At this time, the young man in the smoke and dust seemed to be becoming more and more illusory.

It seems that the reason for this result is not the thickening of the smoke and dust, but the fact that he is in trouble. From the few people around it who are still clear, you can compare. Despite their anxiety, the young man was ready to stop, and it would be a failure.

The hill, still under the will of youth, collapsed downward.

Soon, the hill became only a dozen feet high, and a complex root system gradually revealed, followed by a thick trunk, and then branches, of different lengths.

Witnessing the appearance of an inverted black pulp forest, even if all the disciples of Huoye Mountain had a certain amount of mental preparation, they could not resist the psychological impact brought about by such a big change, and they couldn't help but open their mouths wide one by one, only Tang Yan still maintained a calm demeanor, as if he was unmoved, but when he got closer, he could see the brilliance in his eyes.

At this time, the young man known as the "Young Patriarch" seemed to have exhausted all his potential and could no longer hold on, his body tilted forward without warning and fell to the ground, and the smoke and dust around him, like a musical instrument being played, came to an abrupt end due to damage.

The young man's face was pale, his breath was weak, his eyes were closed, and he did not move.

Seeing this, the clansmen beside him couldn't help but panic and hurriedly surrounded him to rescue.

In this regard, Tang Yan and the rest of the Huoye Mountain disciples didn't seem to see it, and still looked closely at the inverted black pulp forest in front of them, until a cold aura suddenly rushed out of it. They seemed to have been suppressed for thousands of years, and they burst out in an instant, and like an oolong, with a huge momentum, wrapped in a large cloud, blowing out of the inverted black pulp forest.

The first to bear the brunt was the unconscious young man and his people. However, in the desperation of his people, a strong light emanated from the chest of the youth. Immediately afterward, a statue that seemed to be blurred from constant rubbing slowly rose above its head.

The clouds seemed to meet their nemesis, and immediately bypassed them.

The disciple of Huoye Mountain was stunned by what happened suddenly, and a foundation building stage monk failed to dodge in time, and was swept away by that cold aura and clouds. When he fell from mid-air, his whole body was dark blue, and he had no breath, and he was already dead.

As for the other disciples of Huoye Mountain, after reacting, they had already missed the best opportunity to escape, and could only watch the dark clouds that were close at hand. However, Tang Yan didn't want to sit back and watch his subordinates being invaded by the yin qi, so he threw out the desperate few people with one palm. The other palm slapped again and again, and after forming a spirit pattern, he took advantage of the situation to retreat more than ten feet.

Those accumulated yin qi come and go quickly.

For Tang Yan and others, it can only be regarded as a thrilling danger. When they recovered from the shock, they suddenly found that the young man and his people were no longer there. Immediately, they were furious to see that the young man had not only awakened, but had also led his people into the inverted black pulp forest. The statue above their heads can make them fearless of yin energy.

Suddenly, Tang Yan's expression became extremely gloomy.

The rest of Huoye Mountain's disciples immediately sensed a rare killing intent from Tang Yan. Although they really wanted to show off and capture those few people to invite merit, it was a pity that they could only sigh with admiration, with their cultivation, if they rushed into the inverted black pulp forest at this moment, they would be like their companions just now, and the vitality in their bodies would be quickly wiped out by the residual yin qi. Moreover, in the face of those scattered "chips", they are not as helpless as the young man.

"Want to escape? Hehe, you're too confident. ”

Tang Yan smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he followed into the inverted black pulp forest.

In the middle of the Black Pulp Forest, the red cloud hanging in the air became fainter and fainter, however, the aura that suffocated the low-level monks became stronger and stronger. Even, a few monks who were cooled by Tang Yan stayed in place and ran the exercises honestly to resist the invisible pressure.

Naturally, the young man and his people were also affected, and they took the opportunity to throw off the distance advantage and quickly lost it. It's just that from the impact of the Heavenly Tribulation, Tang Yan found a deep crisis, which made him a little wavering about whether to continue the pursuit. Because, once that mysterious existence succeeds in the tribulation, if he wants to take the black marrow again, it is very likely that there will be variables.

However, Tang Yan seems to be very confident in his own strength. When he saw that young man and his people, relying on strange humanoid statues, quickly shuttling through the yin qi, the killing intent in his heart was more and more magnified, and he immediately put the matter of taking the black marrow behind.

After a few dodges, Tang Yan dodged several "chips" and quickly approached the young man and his people. "Hehe, you'd better stay!" With a merciless smile, several fire blades forced their way through a cloud of yin qi and flew forward with a piercing sound of explosion.

When the young man found out, his face couldn't help but change drastically. He gritted his teeth forcibly, and let out a low groan, and in an instant, between him and Tang Yan, countless stone thorns pierced out neatly. However, they only blocked one blade of fire, and the rest continued to move forward.

The young man and the clansman had to fight desperately to resolve it separately.

It's just that they are facing the attack of the Yuanying Monk, even if their cultivation is very strange, and the exercises they perform are different from those of the monks, but they are at an absolute disadvantage. One of the burly men failed to dodge in order to cover his own people, and was cut into three by two fire blades.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but be filled with grief and indignation, however, they knew that there was too much difference in strength, so they hurriedly took advantage of the time that the big man had gained to continue to flee forward. However, there was a hint of absolute color in his eyes. When several people fled to a rock, the young man's whole body was once again covered by yellow light. Unlike the previous times, in the yellow mang, there seemed to be a huge illusory figure, almost the same as the young man.