Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1655 The Third Level of Ancient Warfare

In the far southwestern Gonggu Mountains, in the endless forests and deep mountains.

Streams of obscure ghost energy 'climb' on the dark and damp ground, like black water flowing, silently, soaking the green earth, and its direction is directly pointing to the core of the mountain range - Eternal Beast Mountain!
Ghostly, eerie and cold.

Ghost Cry Ghost Cry is faint and weak, permeating the forest, as if colluding with hell.The bloody and dry breath spread in the valley, waking up the sleeping monsters and devouring the dormant creatures.

The ghost energy is spreading and devouring.

Devouring trees, monsters, devouring all creatures.

Along the way, there was a dead silence.

Nine sons and ghost mothers escaped from the Western Demon Realm, rushed into the southern land, learned about the rise of Beast Mountain, learned about Tang Yan and Ma Yanwang, and learned about a series of things.

After that, he resolutely ran to the southeast.

It wants revenge, it wants to complain, and it wants to make Tang Yan and Ma Yanwang pay the price.

And the news of Tang Yan Jinsheng made it impossible to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

Tang Yan's promotion to sage indicates that the ghost green fire has been upgraded in an all-round way, and it also indicates that the hell world is becoming complete, and countless ghosts and ghosts will be born, and countless ghosts will be born.Especially the 'rudiments' of the innate ghosts in hell are absolutely fatally tempting to the mother of nine sons and ghosts.

Even if it is a desperate situation where death is inevitable, it will pounce on it and bite it hard.

The only thing it is afraid of is Jiuying, but Jiuying cannot always protect Tang Yan, there will always be times when they are separated, or when Tang Yan will go out, it has patience and opportunities.

However, at noon on this day.

While sneaking silently, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother suddenly stopped, and in the thick black air, her evil eyes turned and turned to the east, an inexplicable sense of familiarity teased it and drew its attention.

"Raksha? The breath of Rakshasa. The ghost master who fell first was the first to be reborn."

"Tomb boy, hell dog, Prajna?"

"The innate evil spirits of hell...it's you..."

Even though they were far apart, Nine Sons Ghost Mother was still very sensitive to capture the familiar aura.After tens of thousands of years, the familiar breath of endless years is Prajna, Rakshasa, Tomb Boy, and Cerberus.

They are all ghost masters who once controlled hell!They were all top killers under the command of the Ghost Emperor!
It's all a familiar breath that can't be more familiar!
The only strangeness is because they are just born, they are very immature.

"My former enemies, you... have been resurrected..."

"The reborn first-generation ghost masters, do you remember my nine-son ghost mother?"

Nine sons and ghost mothers whispered like ghosts, cold, hoarse, and creepy. The voice was erratic, soaked in the coldness of killing, and soaked in endless desire.

It stopped for a long time and stared for a long time.The surging ghost energy suddenly restrained and forcibly converged. After the rapid winding and gathering, a woman dressed in white with disheveled hair and a pale face appeared.

In this dark and dead woodland, this appearance is really terrifying.

"Hell... my former homeland..."

"Tang Yan, you left Beast Mountain..."

"Who will protect you?"

"Hell is mine now, ghost fetuses of hell, you are all mine now."

Nine Sons and Ghost Mother floated off the ground, staring coldly at the east.It left a trail of misty afterimages and disappeared into the depths of the dense forest. It seemed to be floating lightly, but it actually crossed the space at an astonishing speed and rushed to the east.

It wants to control hell, it wants to devour all ghost fetuses!
Not only does it have to return to its peak, but it also has to create a barrier that the ghost masters of all generations can never cross.

"Don't even think about using the Ancient War Triple Layer! Don't even think about it!!"

"My mentor is miserable enough to be humiliated by you!" "Give back my mentor's martial arts skills, and my mentor's body!!" Tang Yan roared again and again, fighting madly, the ten-foot-long dragon's body writhed vertically and horizontally, and the wind and rainstorm raged across the sky This world seemed to have lost its mind, and the offensive was extremely shocking.

He continued to attack Hanzuo relentlessly, without giving him any chance at all.

This is not madness, this is faith, this is guardianship.

The majesty of the ancient war triple layer cannot be desecrated, and the pride of the war demon cannot be trampled on.

The fierce battle lasted for half an hour, and entered the stage of intense anxiety.Tang Yan suppressed Han Zuo, but couldn't do anything to him, Han Zuo killed Tang Yan, but couldn't kill him either.

Tang Yan showed his strongest strength at the present stage, and gave everything, even hit the seal of the Four Saints, and used the Candle Dragon secret technique over and over again, completely ignoring the consumption.

However, the battle was so crazy and so difficult.He finally understood how powerful the old man in front of him was, even stronger than the three-legged Golden Crow.

Sudden!Han Zuo forcibly broke free from Tang Yan's entanglement, and "escaped" in a straight line at extremely fast speed.

"Don't try to escape!" Tang Yan pursued with all his strength.

"Escape? How could I escape! After playing for half an hour, I have played enough, and the winner is determined by one move. The third level of ancient warfare-killing gods!" Han Zuo pulled away from the distance and roared loudly.

"How dare you?!" Tang Yan's eyes were tearing apart!
"I have retreated for thousands of years and practiced hard for thousands of years before I comprehended the last level of 'God Killing'. How about you? Do you have it? If not, today... I will definitely win." The left side of Han fought like a demon, his corpse was like a sea, and his body on the right It is blood red and scalding hot, endowing him with infinite fighting ideas.

With a roar, the round knife was cast.

Rumbling, dark clouds rolling, space freezing, torrential rain, thunder and lightning.

The mystery of killing gods has just unfolded, as if the gods were awakened, causing the heavens to cry.

Endless saber energy filled the heavens and the earth, ravaged the mountains and plains, the mountains collapsed, the ground cracked, the space was filled with piercing crackling sounds, the four ghosts were blasted away, the vines of Lingzhi were shattered, and even the wolf teeth were shattered. He was so shaken that he retreated layer by layer, making it difficult to rescue him.

As soon as the killing of gods came out, the heavens wept and the earth shook, it was so terrifying.

The whole space seems to be blocked.

"Don't even think about it! If you trample on the body of my benefactor, you are trampling on my dignity, Tang Yan. You will never allow it, never!" over here.

However, when the killing of gods begins, the aroused horrific power of the sky makes all living beings stunned.

Tang Yan is like a human being struggling on the bottom of the sea, or like a monster being suppressed by a mountain. He is struggling at this moment, but... his blood is burning, his soul is boiling, the wind and thunder are rolling under the dragon's claws, and the green fire is surging around him.

Tang Yan never turned back, and had no intention of killing.

"Kill God, kill!" Han Zuo raised his saber high and pointed it straight at the sky. His face was ferocious, his long hair danced wildly, his eyes were red, endless fighting spirit surged into the sky, and the sword lights from all directions rushed over, gathering in the sky above the saber, transforming Be a world-shattering knife light, like a scorching sun shining on the dark night.

Aww, a corpse aura mixed with demon aura surged behind him, turning into a proud figure, raising his arms and roaring, the sound moved mountains and rivers, overwhelming the universe.

At this moment, everything trembled and all living beings wept.

With the outbreak of Hanzuo and the appearance of the war demon's mind, the god-killing combat skills were truly activated.

An endless desperation permeated the world, covering the canine tooth mountain grove, even Lingzhi and Langya in the dark looked horrified, and the uncontrollable desperation flooded their hearts, destroying their will.

They were terrified, uncontrollable terrified, and the world-shattering sword light brought them boundless oppression, and they couldn't move at all, as if their consciousness couldn't control their bodies.

"No!! No!! Absolutely not!!" Tang Yan roared ferociously, like a ghost.

He saw a majestic figure behind Han Zuo, and saw a domineering phantom, familiar but unfamiliar, it was the idea of ​​War Demon, gushing out from Han Zuo.

Tang Yan's chest was filled with anger, and his blood-red eyes were hazy.

The scene of the celestial tombs reappeared in the past, the war demon was torn apart alive, and now half of his body was smelted by the corpse royal family.

"Unforgivable! Qianlong Dao!" Tang Yan ran away violently, a hoarse roar rolling in his chest, exploding on the tip of his tongue, carrying the overwhelming power, carrying the frozen space, completely erupted, pierced the space, and killed Dry left.

"Do you know that War Demon used this knife to chop alive the son of the demon emperor's ancestor dragon - Zhulong! Today, history will repeat itself again. Tang Yan, accept the call of the god of death."

The hoarse roar resounded high in the sky, suppressing the thunder wave. When it was manic, it was fierce and blazing. Han Zuo's full strength of killing God was about to take shape, and a lore was about to erupt.

At this moment of life and death, in this desperate world, Tang Yan suddenly struck.

Is it life or death?Is history repeating itself, or is history completely rewritten?
"No! I can't!!" Langya and Lingzhi were shocked and screamed.

The God Killing Martial Skill is too terrifying, and it is about to take shape. This fierce power fills the world, and they can feel it clearly.Tang Yan's killing now is simply sending him to death. Once the sword light is cut down, the gods will not be able to save Tang Yan, and it will be difficult for Tianhuo to bring him back to life.

"Death!" Han Zuo opened his mouth ferociously, his teeth were sharp and his saliva was spraying, and his entire face was distorted due to excessive madness.

"Ah!!" Tang Yan's fangs opened wide, and the dragon roared sharply.

Booming, high-altitude thunderstorms raged, and strong winds raged.

It seems that the sky is raging, and it seems that God is roaring.

The boundless Houndstooth Mountains have completely returned to silence.

(End of this chapter)