Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 2387 Falling to the altar
Plop, several saints knelt heavily on the ground, lost their souls, as if they had been drained of all their strength and exhausted their last energy.At this moment, they no longer had the slightest will to fight, they were desperate and powerless.

Showing off his power again and again, and being crazy again and again, in exchange for the fact that Tang Yan is immortal.

Once again they saw Tang Yan being blown to pieces, and once again saw his reshaping body.

Naitianzhen tried his best, but the result was no different from the first time.

Tai Shuyao and other saints were also stunned and stupid.They even forgot to attack, forgot to join forces to suppress Tang Yan, and forgot to prevent the return of the sky fire one after another. The scene before them extinguished the enthusiasm they had just aroused, and poured a basin of ice water from the head to the soles of the feet , bone-piercing cold, penetrating cold.

The only remaining belief is here... disintegrated.

Not only them, even the saints of the reincarnation clan, the subordinates of the Peacock Holy King, and the saints of the Holy Spirit Temple also felt deeply powerless when they saw this scene, and felt an inexplicable chill in their hearts, which was horrifying. It's fear, and it's downright timid.

This can't kill?Now it is no longer a question of realm or not, and no one is struggling with this issue.

The weird smile on the fire dragon's head was scarier than evil spirits in their eyes, and it seemed to be mocking them and everything today.

"If you want to destroy Tang Yan, you must first destroy your soul. The soul is immortal, and his body is immortal." Xuanyuan whispered.

The Peacock King slowly shook his head, agreeing with Xuanyuan's words.What Tang Yan did today was not only to punish the Yin-Yang clan, but also to demonstrate to the heroes, to the world, to the Central Plains Empire and the Ancient Gold Clan, in order to convey the message that I am immortal, and to dispel all parties who violated him and his relatives and friends. plan.

Xuanyuan and the Peacock King stared at the fire dragon in the energy wave together, and soon after, they also spoke together: "Ensure the survival and prosperity of the Holy Spirit Temple."

To destroy Tang Yan, one must destroy the soul.If you want to destroy your soul, you must attack the Spirit Race.

At this moment, the two races decided to join forces to protect the Holy Spirit Hall and strengthen the Holy Spirit Hall.

When the battlefield dust and energy cleared away, the scene in the central area of ​​the battlefield was clearly displayed in everyone's eyes. At this time, all the green fires returned, and they were pieced together into a complete Longkui demon body form. Slowly the flames faded away, revealing the real demon body.

Tang Yan's whole body was riddled with holes, blood flowed continuously, a large number of scales fell off, exposing bright red flesh and bones, and white bones could be seen in many parts.Even in the state of a fire elf, he was still pierced and maimed by the unique breath of the sky nailing needle, which shows how terrifying the power of the sky nailing needle is, after all, it can hit even the emperor.

But half of its true destructive power was wiped out by the fire elf's special body. Therefore, Tang Yan was disabled but still alive, and Tang Yan was injured but also won.

The audience was silent and silent.The strong men of all forces, regardless of the human race or the monsters, felt the shock that could not be suppressed, and also felt the trembling from the heart.

Tang Yan lay there quietly, did not make a strong comeback, did not make a high-profile rise, just lay there, seemed to be sleeping, and seemed to be healing, but the impact on people was even stronger.Everyone knows that he is alive, and everyone's hearts are slowly covered with oppression at this moment. In their hearts, the dormant dragon is more towering than mountains, more vast than oceans, and more unattainable than sky.

Tang Yan has persisted until now, which is tantamount to creating history and creating miracles. No matter how he looked at him before, he will face him with awe at this moment. This is a God of War. If he grows into an emperor in the future, he must be the real God of War.

Uncle Fenghua stood in the sky for a long, long time, staring at the scene below absent-mindedly. No one could know what he was thinking at the moment, but they could all feel his deep unwillingness and despair.Not long after, exhaustion and powerlessness grew from the deepest part of Taishu Fenghua's body, and quickly expanded his whole body. He didn't resist this exhaustion, nor did he resist this weakness. He was tired and injured, and the scene in front of him gradually changed. Hei, his body swayed, and he fell to the ruins on the ground.

He inherited the power of the whole family and exerted unparalleled power, but the overload of his body brought cruel trauma, and now is the time to accept the 'price'.He could have exited the stage proudly and enjoyed the highest glory, but now he fell powerlessly.He could have proudly returned to the clan land before the "price" came, and greeted the cheers of the whole clan and the audience, but at this moment he fell down in front of the audience.

Both the Yinyang and Pangu tribes were silent, and no one even mustered up the courage to fight, and no one could bring up the faith to fight. They knew very well that Tang Yan could fight again at any time now, and could crush and kill any provocateur at any time.

Lost, defeated completely, defeated weakly.

They deployed what they could deploy, they worked hard what they could, but in the end it ended like this, they really couldn't accept it, and their noble identities for endless years couldn't allow this kind of fiasco, but... in the face of this In such an endgame, facing such madmen, who can turn the tide?

All the saints silently returned to the ancestral land, guarded the clansmen, picked up their remaining dignity, shouldered their responsibilities, and swore to fight Tang Yan to the end.

This is a struggle between Tang Yan and the Yin-Yang clan, and it is also a game of life and death.

The appearance of Qilufu, Ma Yanwang and others' sharpening their knives, also doomed the Peacock King and other external forces to be powerless to participate in this game.

They hate the reincarnation clan and they sit idly by, but they also understand each other's difficulties.

Now no one can count on it. Only by fighting to the death can they be worthy of the name of the Golden Ancient Clan and the Human Emperor.

Tang Yan was entrenched in the ruins, ignoring the changes in the outside world, and concentrated on recuperating his injuries. The nail needle made him feel the lethality of weapons surpassing human beings for the first time, and he paid a heavy price for it.His injury is very serious, it can be said that he has injured his lifeline.

The two raids of the nailed sky needle before and after, the damage caused by each time was more serious, and the two superimposed, the consequences were naturally dire.

He must recuperate now, otherwise there will be serious sequelae, and even affect the future Jinhuang.

The atmosphere of the battlefield gradually changed. At first, people were immersed in the shock, and they also watched the entrenched Long Kui in awe, and felt this unprecedented miracle with excitement.However, as time passed by, Tang Yan kept lying on his stomach like that, never getting up again, let alone attempting to launch an offensive.

"Tang Yan is healing? Doesn't he know that this is a battlefield?"

"Tang Yan doesn't pay attention to the current Yin-Yang clan at all. It's like food that you can ask for, and you can enjoy it at any time, not in a hurry."

"Oh, the poor Yin-Yang tribe, Tang Yan not only abused their bodies, but also abused their souls, from the beginning to the end, from the inside out. I have lived half my life, and I have never seen such abuse of the enemy."

The peripheral forces are all filled with emotion, they have been completely defeated by Tang Yan, no wonder Tai Shuyao vomited blood in anger, no one can stand it, they are now starting to pity the Yin-Yang clan, proud of the endless years, today is considered He fell from the altar, fell badly, and fell bloody.An enemy like Tang Yan could be regarded as a disaster.

"What should we do? Just watch the Yin-Yang clan fall like this?" The Hall of the Holy Spirit approached the Peacock Sage King, trying to provoke the opponent's killing intent, and jointly deal with the current situation.They are very broken now. Five years ago, they finally made up their minds and paid a lot of money to realize the alliance with the Yin-Yang clan. They thought they were going to be prosperous, but in the blink of an eye, the Yin-Yang clan is about to perish suddenly?
First the Daqian Dynasty, then the Yin-Yang Clan, when did our Holy Spirit Hall become the lone star of Tiansha, whoever touches it will die, and whoever touches it will die.

"Whoever helps me keep Ma Yan Wang and Qi Lufu in check, I will kill Tang Yan immediately." The Peacock King replied coldly, and also choked the mouth of the Holy Spirit Hall.

"The reincarnation clan has spatial monsters." The Holy Spirit Hall didn't want to give up.

"Is King Ma Yan around? The space troops of the New Zhanmeng are stronger and more numerous. Do you think they won't be lurking nearby? Qilufu is here, which means that the new Zhanmeng has seriously planned this matter. Is the Kongwuhui here?" The Peacock Sage King didn't want to make a move, but he had to consider the balance of power between the two sides.Before today, they didn't expect Tang Yan to win at all, otherwise they would definitely bring more teams over.

Vice-Hall Master Luotian came forward in person: "We just let Tang Yan recover like this? Let him slaughter the Yin-Yang Clan? Tang Yan's continued madness will not only damage the Yin-Yang Clan, but also your entire power system."

"You don't need to remind us, we have our own methods." The Peacock King stepped forward and approached the battlefield.

"Why, can't afford to lose?" Ma Yanwang and Qilufu moved at the same time, approaching the Peacock King.Du Yang and the others collectively raised their spirits to intimidate the distant saint team.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and it seemed that another fierce battle was about to break out.

(End of this chapter)