Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2307 Confrontation Reversal
"You are too presumptuous, this time I will let you grow your memory, and next time you chase me down, it is best to mobilize the strength of your whole family, because none of you know how many helpers I have at a certain moment."

Tang Yan's left eye closed slightly, then suddenly opened.

Crashing, the sound of cold chains resounded between the sky and the earth, the wind whizzed, ghosts cried and wolves howled, a huge dark gate of hell gradually became clear behind Tang Yan until it revealed his real body.

It seemed to come across space, bringing endless darkness and coldness, and quickly covered dozens of miles of barren mountains. The gloomy wind blew dust and mist, and endless ghosts floated faintly in the darkness.

The two forbidden areas witnessed it for the first time, and they were shocked.

The Peacock King looked at it with great interest, this is the gate of hell!
"Come out! Leave me a ghost master, I want to try the feeling of killing ghosts!" Tai Wu was eager to try.

"Hey, leave us a ghost master too." The Yin-Yang clan and sea beasts were also gearing up, fighting humans and demons before, but they hadn't killed ghosts yet.

Today should be a worthwhile trip, not only to witness Tang Yan's fall, but also to experience a different kind of battle.

But... after waiting for a long time, the gate of ghosts creaked open, and the first one to walk out was not some ghost master.

But... "Yo? Isn't this Marshal Qingyun? Haha, the peacock is here too? Is this here to greet Ma Long today? You're too polite. Did you bring any presents?" Accompanied by an evil sneer, Ma Yanwang was the first to step out of the gate of hell, creaking and twisting his lower neck, the great power of the Great Perfection suddenly bloomed, shaking the ghostly aura in the sky.

"Mallon?!"

"Why did you come back?"

All parties were alarmed at the same time, their faces froze with excitement, and even uncle Qingyun's aura was severely suppressed.

Da Wanman, the ruler of the common people below the emperor, has a unique and unparalleled aura.

The Peacock King frowned slightly, and Ma Long actually followed?

But why there is no hint in the information.

On the battlefield of the empire, Tang Yan fought bloody battles to the death, and finally narrowly won, but also let the powerful enemy escape.If Ma Long had accompanied Tang Yan, there would have been no need for Tang Yan to make a move, nor would the blood demon have escaped.

Could it be that the second batch has come!It seems that Mo Yansheng is really going to work hard for Tang Yan to the end, regardless of life and death, there will be a third batch in the future?The fourth batch!
"You are allowed to come back, why can't I come back?" Not only did Ma Long come out, but he also carried a bloody man, which was Taishu Chunyu.

Her clothes were disheveled, she was drenched in blood, and she was dying.

After Ma Yanwang walked out, the three parties finally understood what Tang Yan's phrase "you never know how many assistants I have with me" meant, and how important it was, because... one after another, they walked out. ten saints.

Niya, Matthews, Zhao Zimo, Three-legged Toad, Dong Qingniu, plus Ren Tianzhu, Rakshasa, Dark Dragon and Judge, the four holy ghost masters, and Elder Jin.

Two special tomb masters, the Master of Fierce Space and Moon Shadow, are hidden in the hell world for emergencies.

The world masters of the Pure Yang Realm and others all stepped forward and stood beside the hell team.

Tang Yan's lineup soared to 21st, surpassing the three saints of the enemy.

This time, the atmosphere on the scene changed again and again until freezing point.

Uncle Qingyun and the others looked ugly, how could so many saints be hidden in the hell world?

This majestic and majestic force gathered together, isn't it afraid to explode the hell world?

Tai Wu and the others looked even uglier.How can I fight this?How can we get rid of Tang Yan?This kid brought a dozen saints with him?Do you want to be so exaggerated.

If he wanted to kill him in the future, wouldn't the whole clan have to be mobilized? !
clap clap.The Peacock King clapped his hands and applauded: "Beautiful, beautiful, worthy of being the fire of hell, who can create such a heaven-defying secret technique. Tang Yan, Tang Yan, acquiescing to your growth to the present is probably the biggest mistake of all the forces. "

"Thank you for the compliment, I laughed." Tang Yan responded with a smile, and the team behind him immediately opened up after waving.

The four holy lords on the hammer-falling ground, together with Dong Qingniu, Matthews, Zhao Zimo and Niya, all confronted the Pangu team.

The Pure Yang Realm faced the Yin-Yang team, and the hell army faced the sea beast army.

"Chunyu! Did you send the information?" Uncle Qingyun suddenly said coldly.

How could such important information be missed, at least some sensitive reminders.

It's better now, not only can't win Tang Yan, but also make himself very embarrassed.

"I...I..." Uncle Chunyu was dying, struggling to raise his head, but he had been tortured mercilessly for several days in a row, and now he had no strength to struggle, and could only curse softly: "Where is your integrity? People have been recruited, why do you go back on your word?"

"Integrity? Are you Yin-Yang people worthy of talking about integrity? When the human race agreed to return together, you escaped by yourself and destroyed the only passage. Are you also worthy of talking about integrity?" King Ma Yan was furious, and suddenly tore her hair and brought it up to him. , bit her throat with one bite, cracked, the throat bone shattered, and blood gushed out.

Just swallowing the blood in front of everyone, the sound of gurgling makes the scalp numb and the whole body feel cold.

Uncle Chunyu moaned in pain, but she was really powerless to struggle, her eyes were wide open, desperate and terrified, her hands tremblingly raised, trying to struggle and call for help.

"Ma Long, stop!" Everyone in the Yin-Yang tribe was shocked and angry.

"Haha, refreshing, it's been a long time since I drank holy blood." Ma Long threw away his uncle Chunyu, his mouth was covered with blood, and his already evil aura became even more ferocious, even everyone in the Pure Yang Realm frowned frequently.

Uncle Chunyu fell to the ruins on the ground, weakly clutching his broken throat, looking at the Yin-Yang team in the distance, begging desperately.

King Ma Yan glanced at Chunyu: "In order to survive, betray the ethnic group and lead you into a trap. This is one crime. Self-righteousness, trying to frame us, is two crimes. Death is not a pity, I will deal with her for you."

"Ma Long! You devil!" A sage of the Yin-Yang tribe yelled in grief and anger. He was a close friend with Uncle Chunyu, and today he watched her suffer such a calamity.

"Haha, devil? I'd rather be a devil than a bastard!" Ma Long waved his arms and pointed at the Yin-Yang tribe angrily.

"Let's go! We'll deal with him another day!" Grand Uncle Qingyun categorically ordered that today's battle can't be fought, and there will be no result if we continue to entangle.

"Go? What about your IQ? Who told you to go!" Tang Yan twisted his neck and moved his limbs: "Uncle Qingyun, right? You are the pinnacle martial saint of the older generation, and you are here to give pointers to the younger generation?"

"You want to challenge me?"

"What do you think?"

"Boy, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"How can young people say they are afraid? They should go out and about when they are young, otherwise they will become as timid as you when you are old, and you will lose your blood." Tang Yan mocked.

Uncle Qingyun ignored his aggressive tactics, and exchanged glances with Taiwu and Peacock King in turn.

They came here with a relaxed attitude, and they might even be able to make Tang Yan surrender without any action, but they didn't expect it to evolve to the present level.

However, since Tang Yan wanted to go to war, they didn't mind much.

They are very confident in their combat effectiveness, so what if there are three more, it can't directly affect the battle situation.

Peacock Sage King nodded first: "Marshal Qingyun, you can have fun with him. Today's battle will be a celebration of returning to the Qitian Continent."

Although King Ma Yan was promoted to Dzogchen, it was only a few short years. He has been in tens of thousands of years, and his control over Dzogchen far exceeds that of the other party.She didn't think she could kill Ma Long easily, but she firmly believed that she could deal with Ma Long easily.

"Is there still a need to hesitate? Hit!" Tang Yan directly issued the killing order.

"Hammer falls heavily, please fight the Pangu clan!"

"Hell ghosts, please fight!"

"Pure Yang Realm, please fight the Yin-Yang Clan!"

Tang Yan's side all attacked the powerful enemy without any hesitation, and the killing power was shocking.

King Ma Yan even called out the golden minnow pestle and the sky stick, and slammed the stick at the Peacock King.

The entire sky was in chaos, the tide of light was like a sea, and the dark clouds were surging. This was not just a battle of holy realms, but a battlefield of dozens of holy realms. The moment of collision, the place was completely choleraed.

Booming, the boiling energy was like a stormy wave, rushing high in the sky, destroying the barren mountains, forcing the clansmen of the two forbidden areas to retreat one after another, their faces filled with shock.This momentum is too terrifying.

As for the other forces that followed quietly in the distance, they fled directly. The energy in the central area made them terrified.

Uncle Qingyun raised his hand to invite Zhan Tang Yan: "Master Tang, come on, let me see how extraordinary you are, and let me experience the power of Heavenly Fire."

As the words fell, Uncle Qingyun raised his hands horizontally, with great energy, his clothes were flying, and his long hair was flying up.He clasped his ten fingers stiffly, with his palms facing upwards, and lifted them upwards with great effort.

Rumbling, the sky was disturbed and deafening.

The majestic energy surged and boiled like a river, forming a giant Tai Chi Yin-Yang stone platform at its feet, spreading from its feet until it was as large as a kilometer.

Uncle Qingyun lifted it upwards with great effort, and the stone platform became thicker and more solid, with strange and mysterious formations appearing on the surface, permeating with terrifying power.

Soon after, the tide of light dissipated, the roar stopped, and the Yin-Yang stone platform lay between the sky and the earth.

It is thousands of meters tall and tens of meters thick, like a giant arena, but the runes on the stone platform are vivid, absorbing the majestic aura between heaven and earth, while the heart of the yin and yang formation is rushing with strange energy , there seems to be some kind of troll imprisoned inside, which brings a strong sense of danger to the mysterious Tai Chi formation.

"The Yin-Yang arena, the covenant of life and death, do you dare to challenge?!" Uncle Qingyun's temperament changed drastically, like a waking god of war, showing a strange fighting power.He merged with the giant arena, and his yin and yang eyes were like two swirling nests, spinning strangely, reflecting the yin and yang formation of the Tai Chi arena.

(End of this chapter)