Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2375 Desolate Beast Killing Formation

Chapter 2375 Desolate Beast Killing Formation

"Tang Yan's offspring, you really dare to come to my Yin-Yang tribe to start killing! I risked my life today, and I will make you pay the price." Tai Shuyao crawled out of the deep pit, breathing in a panic, his left face was bloody and bloody. Bones and teeth, very horrible.His eyes were full of resentment, his aura was awakening and rising, like a wild beast, staring at Tang Yan viciously.

"If there are any killing moves, just use them. Don't wait for me to kill all of your Yin-Yang clan, and you will regret it later. Don't show off those petty tricks." Tang Yan held a blood knife, his whole body was full of flames. , the blood was boiling, and the murderous intent was so shocking that even the blazing sun in the sky dimmed its brilliance.

"Don't be so arrogant here, there will be times when you cry." Tai Shuyao retreated to the inside of the clan, where a stronger ultimate move had been deployed in advance. The Yinyang clan united with the fifteen saints of the Pangu clan and thousands of strong men from the two clans. deployed battle formations.

Two spirit bodies, Huo Ling'er and Blood Soul Tree, appeared on Tang Yan's shoulders, one on the left and the other on the right.

Huo Ling'er's girl's body is pure and beautiful, but she is as cold as ice, burning with the purest hellfire.

The Blood Soul Tree has a childish body, chubby, pink and tender, with a naive look, but his whole body is covered with pure blood, which makes him look somewhat sinister.

"The order of the sky fire, the spirit of the blood soul."

"Shuanghuang bloodline, double spirit body, this Tang Yan is too heaven-defying."

"The Blood Soul Tree has turned into a human form, a complete human form, the first of its kind in the ages."

At this moment, countless strong men in the mountains and plains showed greedy expressions, and at the same time they were throbbing secretly, there was also a strong desire in their hearts, wishing to have one of them.

The Peacock King's eyes also lingered on the Blood Soul Tree for a long, long time.

"Desolate beast killing array, open."

Tai Shuyao let out a roar, and the strong men from the depths of the Yin-Yang clan came forward and roared collectively, releasing their power.In an instant, countless divine splendors shone brilliantly, embellishing the depths of the clan ground shrouded in clouds and mist.

The divine brilliance soared into the sky, gathering rapidly among the clouds, and the radiance became more and more dazzling, like a brand new scorching sun taking shape, trying to compete with the sun, moon and stars for brilliance.

People closed their eyes hard, not daring to stare at the sky, the blazing sun seemed to melt them.

Tang Yan's eyes were dark, devouring the brilliance, staring at the scorching sun blooming high in the sky.He smiled, and his smile was particularly weird. If he said it was indifference, it was more like greed, and if he said it was ruthless, it was more like a fighting spirit.

In the distance, Xu Yan's shoulder blades suddenly burst into heat, uncontrollably wriggled and raised, and turned into a living tiger's head, with extraordinary heroism, tiger's eyes like lightning, cold and murderous.

Du Yang and the others retreated slowly, feeling chills from being stared at by the tiger head.

"Killing God, Baihu." Xu Yan whispered, his eyes burning.

Booming, the scorching sun exploded from the sky, and the dazzling light flooded the sky, as if the sky was shattered, and like an ancient god splitting the sky, a hundred-foot-long white tiger proudly took shape in the light tide, heroic and majestic, with a sea of ​​rage, killing the sky. , Between the heaven and the earth, and all over the Southern Wilderness, piercing clangs reverberated, ranging in strength and weakness, but crowded everywhere in the Southern Wilderness.

The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and it was extremely powerful, as if it had been reborn across history, filled with boundless ancient killing power.

"Killing God White Tiger! The Yin-Yang clan really took out all the treasures at the bottom of the box." The Peacock King felt the oppression and was also secretly surprised.Where does Tai Shuyao have the right to invite the God of Killing White Tiger?Aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Emperor of Yin and Yang afterwards?
"As long as Tang Yan can be killed, any effort is worth it." Xuanyuan said softly, he was no longer optimistic about Tang Yan at this moment. It is too much for a strong man of the Great Perfection level.

"Do they have the bones of the white tiger?" Ma Yanwang slowly got up and stared into the sky.

Xu Yan shook his head slowly: "I'm afraid it's not as simple as bones."

"Ow..."

The white tiger descended from the sky with a violent breath, and the killing spree made the whole space tremble.Its whole body is too blazing, and it is hard to see the truth, but the threat it brings is indeed real.

Tang Yan stared at the God of Killing White Tiger, and put away the Taiwu Blood Knife. The next battle was not something the Blood Knife could resist. He felt the threat from this white tiger. The unique killing power of the White Tiger was like a real cold wave, which could attack the enemy Mind can also disintegrate the enemy's fighting spirit.

"Tang Yan, I entertained you with the strongest war beast in the desolate beast killing array. Your death is worth it. In ancient times, the white tiger of the killing god roamed the demon realm. He once sacrificed 36 peerless warriors based on the bones of his whole body. The white tiger died in battle, and the skeleton soldier was lost. Our family was lucky to collect three handles. Back then, the white tiger fought bloody Kunpeng, and the blood was spilled on the barren sea. My family exhausted all the power of the whole family, collected a large amount of white tiger blood, sealed it with secret methods, and raised it with human blood. never cold.

Desolate Beast Killing Formation, with fifteen saints as the core and [-] strong men as the eyes of the formation, wake up the white tiger's blood, sacrifice the white tiger's warriors, and reproduce the white tiger's peerless fighting power. "

Tai Shuyao's voice came from the depths of the Yin-Yang clan. It was like a nine-day thunderbolt, rolling endlessly, frightening and gasping. The real blood and weapon of the Demon Emperor White Tiger?How many 10 years have the Yin-Yang race been sealed up alive?

Huo Ling'er and Blood Soul Tree were secretly vigilant, muttering something in a low voice, they were reminding Tang Yan to use all his strength, otherwise he might suffer.After all, after careful calculation, this place is not yet the core of the Yin-Yang clan, and there may be something waiting for them inside. If they consume too much here, they will be very passive in the future.

Tang Yan comforted them, with his left hand across his left eye, the blood candle from hell reappeared.

The blood candle burns subtly, but there are many ripples, which are ripples in space.

"Tang Yan, come to fight!" Tai Shuyao roared loudly, and the high blank tiger showed its killing power again, and its murderous aura swept across the sky like a gust of wind, sweeping across all directions.

"What are you yelling, you are here, big cat!" Tang Yan opened his mouth and let out a dragon howl. The sound wave was raging and trembling. He transformed into the body of Long Kui, soared into the sky, and slammed into the high blank tiger fiercely.

Take the initiative.

"Haha, are you looking for death? Kill." Tai Shuyao took full control and laughed wildly.

"Roar." The white tiger soared down to the sky, and slammed its claws at the dragon's body. Its sharp claws and white light shined brightly.

The interweaving of light and sound, two extreme explosions.

Click.

Da Long Xiao exploded on the spot, its power no less than a bomb, soaring into the sky, never dispersing or retreating, blasting towards the white tiger's head.The power of this attack lies in the power of the explosion after the sound wave is shattered, no less than the explosion of thunder.

Thousands of voices raged fiercely, strongly restraining the white tiger's killing power, and even the white light in the sky was slightly dimmed.

Tang Yan then stepped up to the sky, with the blood soul tree in his left hand and the **** blood candle in his right hand, pushing forward suddenly.The blood soul tree opened its mouth to spit out a torrent of blood, and sent it forward through the hell torch. Suddenly, the blood surged in the sky, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Like a volcano spewing red flames, hot magma billowed, submerging the front.

Scarlet blood immediately occupied a color in the sky, eroding the white tiger fiercely.

Baihu suddenly let out a scream, broke free from the blood tide forcefully, and soared into the sky, as if he was escaping from something.

Inside the Yin-Yang Clan, Tai Shuyao and the others vomited blood collectively, their complexions were pale, their eyes widened, their breathing was messy, and they were in a daze, not knowing what happened at all.

The people watching the battle from afar were even more dumbfounded, what's wrong?They were angry and hated, angry at their ignorance, hated that they didn't know what was going on, and it was very uncomfortable.

"Several 10 years of storage, no matter how good things are, they are useless. You white tiger has no aura, no real power." Tang Yan held up the blood candle of hell again, and the blood soul tree spewed blood energy very cooperatively.

The tide of blood surged across the sky, and became even more vast after being burned by the blood candle of hell.

The Blood Soul Tree kept spitting out, and the blood tide hit the sky again and again, like blood rivers, more like blood dragons, churning in the dazzling ocean of light tide, madly attacking the white tiger.

"Ow..."

The white tiger is as tall as a mountain, majestic and majestic, but it can continue to retreat under the bloody attack.He even screamed like a scream, trying to dodge.True blood of the white tiger has his own simple consciousness, and sometimes resists the control of the formation, he is aware of the existence of danger.

The white tiger's killing power remained undiminished, awe-inspiring the audience, but its own aura was completely different from its current performance, which was a complete counterexample. Not only the people outside couldn't accept it, but Tai Shuyao and others in the formation were also maddened to death.

Xuanyuan whispered: "Hell blood candle! It is made by drawing the blood of all ghosts in hell. It is an innate treasure born in hell. It is held by Prajna, the ghost master of hell, and can burn all blood in the world. Now hell has not fully grown, hell blood candle, etc. The power of the innate treasure has not been highlighted, and it is not enough to affect the white tiger.

But Tang Yan has the Blood Soul Tree in his hand, which has blood energy as abundant as the ocean. If the two attack in combination, it will boost the power of the hellfire candle. "

She spoke softly, but implicitly admired it. She never expected Tang Yan to have such a thorough research on the treasures of hell outside of her own strength, and to be able to combine them into such a situation.

The reason why the white tiger retreated in shock was because Tai Shuyao revealed the secret of killing the formation - the blood of the white tiger! !
A hellfire candle is not enough to provoke the white tiger's blood, and a blood soul tree is not enough to scare the white tiger's blood away, but the combination of the two may not be effective, and the current situation gave them a very clear answer.

"The true blood of the white tiger has been stored for tens of thousands of years, and it has long lived up to the prestige of the past. You will use this old product to fight against me?" Tang Yan suddenly put away the hell torch, soared into the sky, roared, and said to the dragon Blooming, a giant dragon shadow soared into the sky, and slammed into the white tiger's belly, causing him to stagger and fly backwards.

The ferocious fighting power shocked the audience, and countless strong men were shocked by it, and their blood boiled.

(End of this chapter)

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