Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 712 Heavenly Punishment
"Niya? Why are you here!" Odin looked in surprise at the red-clothed figure supporting Tang Yan. The fiery red clothes, glamorous temperament, and a stately appearance, isn't it his daughter who has been away for many years?

Niya? !Du Yang and Nalantu were shocked, while Zhao Zimo and Xuanyuan Longli were surprised that this name was familiar, as if they had seen it before.

But at the moment when they turned around, their pupils dilated slightly, and their hearts shrank obviously, as if they were being held tightly by something, and a feeling of blood flowing backward hit their bodies.

Is it stunning? !

That's right, the woman in red who suddenly appeared is Niya. After disappearing for many years, she reappeared, and her strength leapt to the second-order martial arts state in one fell swoop. Metamorphosis.

The alluring appearance, shocking charm, beauty and charm, and the fiery red robe outline a visual impact that cannot be described in words.

Although an indifferent person like Zhao Zimo was stunned, Nalantu blushed immediately.

The originally extremely tense battlefield instantly became extremely weird.

"Look ahead." Niya stared slightly, with a flash of coldness.

Everyone shivered slightly, woke up quickly, coughed a few times to cover up their embarrassment, and quickly regained vigilance.

"Are you all Tang Yan's accomplices? Everyone who should come has come, and today we will catch them all." Prince Jing was surprised that there were such a large number of gangsters hiding in the royal city, but no accident could suppress the anger in his heart.

"Catch them all alive." Yan Xinghan was already ready to make a move.

After all, Prince Jing's Mansion is King Yan's Mansion, no matter what the reason is, outsiders should not destroy it so recklessly, it is insulting and destroying the mansion.But he was still secretly worried about the true identities of this group of people, so they could be punished, even if they were abolished, at least their lives had to be spared—catch them alive.

"According to my instructions, set up the formation." Nalan pointed to the Cangyun Spear, quickly stepped back five steps, returned to silence, his eyes were like lightning, and he took the whole situation into his mind.

The time is a bit rushed, and I don't know the special abilities of Zhao Zimo and others, but I have a few familiar super battle formations in my heart, which are suitable for all types of warriors to combine.As long as Zhao Zimo and the others are willing to cooperate, he has enough confidence to unleash the power of the eight Martial Venerables and the two Demon Venerables to the greatest extent so as to resist the semi-saint's strong attack.

As long as they can hold on, and Zhaoyi takes the initiative to restrain them, even without relying on the saintess and others, they can exit the royal city safely.

"According to Nalan's instructions, we will set up the formation."

Odin's hum reminded the unfamiliar Zhao Zimo and Xuanyuan Longli.

Niya led Tang Yan back to the back, her bright red lips fluttered slightly, and her light-white slender fingertips pressed on the 'Jing' spell on Tang Yan's back heart, arousing its power and nourishing Tang Yan's almost tattered body. Body.

Under the grip of the silent curse seal, Tang Yan's body recovered very obviously, and even the few strands of white hair on his forehead seemed to be regaining their luster.

Repair Shouyuan?

It turned out to be repairing the lost life essence?

Such amazing skills were actually completed with Niya waving her hands, but... as Tang Yan's skin regained its luster, her complexion became undetectably dull.

Is it repairing Tang Yan's longevity?Are you still passing on your own longevity?

Niya acted casually, outsiders could not observe, and the scene became tense and depressing again.

Up to this moment, the development of the situation and the successive changes have completely exceeded the expectations of any force. Tang Yan's escape, the collapse of Prince Jing's mansion, the tragic death of Wang Ziwei, and the successive emergence of mysterious strongmen and the shocking fields created are all in the It deeply stimulates the mind inside and outside the battlefield.

Seeing that the situation of the confrontation is escalating one after another, some people in the watching crowd are eager for the outbreak of this collision, which will be a rare wild bloody battle, and even the half saints will go all out.But more people still fear in their hearts. The madness and strength displayed by this group of strong men, as well as their determination to face Prince Jing's mansion, make them feel that once this battle breaks out, it will inevitably be an endless desperate battle. If it ceases to exist, the entire Sansheng ancient city will be destroyed in pieces.

"Heavenly Demon Holy Land is in charge of Du Yang and Shilin, let's do it, don't delay any longer." The ancestor of Heavenly Demon focused all his attention on Du Yang, his breath became cold, and his killing intent was absolutely absolute.

The raging black demonic energy turned into overwhelming black crows, rushing towards the white stone tree directly in front, the black crow screamed, with blood-colored eyes, surrounded by black energy, evil and gloomy, and the petrified fog dissipated when the demonic energy passed by , the black crow impacted, and the stone trees were destroyed.

The strength of the semi-holy level is enough to destroy any Martial Venerable with a wave of his hands, no matter how strange the martial arts and blood are.

But Du Yang ignored it, and was just trying his best to maintain the stability of the stone forest.

Because... "Ancestor Tianmo, you chose the wrong opponent!" When the black crow with demonic energy swept across, a snow-white petal suddenly fell in front of it. A huge wave hits, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, black and white quickly invade and entangle.

"Who? Come out!!" Patriarch Tianmo's complexion changed slightly, the attack was suddenly strong, the demonic energy surged, the crows contended, gathered into a ferocious specter, swooped down towards the wave of petals, and swallowed it on the spot.

"As a semi-sage, yet you bully a first-rank Martial Venerable, your Heavenly Demon Holy Land is so majestic." Leng snorted coldly and sharply, and the submerged petal skirt burst out with dazzling brilliance, and immediately disintegrated the demon shadow, forming a powerful cloud in the sky confrontation.

boom! !The antithesis of Huachao and Moqi reached its peak and then burst open. The powerful shock wave swept all directions, and the entire inner city was affected. All the walls were full of cracks, the ground was in a mess, and a large number of warriors watching the battle fell from high places. There were screams one after another, and even the Venerable beside the sixth princess had to stretch his defenses with all his strength.

"Another half-saint?" Yan Xinghan was shocked by the successive accidents, and suddenly shouted, "Stop it!"

"Old Ancestor, why?" Prince Jing retorted immediately.

A reprimand from Yan Xinghan: "Can't you see the situation clearly? Do you want to become the laughing stock of the empire?"

"Who are you?" The Heavenly Demon Patriarch also waved his hand to stop the venerable under his command. A simple collision can penetrate each other's momentum, and this person in front of him may not be weaker than himself!

"Dayan Mountain Range, the owner of the Palace of Desiring Flowers." Zhaoyi floated lightly and stood in front of Du Yang and the others. Yingying petals spread silently, forming a thin wall of petals to protect the people behind her.

"Dayan Mountain Range? How did you cross the Nine Heavens!" The ancestor of Tianmo looked at Zhaoyi suspiciously. It seemed that he had never seen this person before, so he was not from Yan Kingdom or neighboring countries.

But... when did a female demi-saint appear in the Dayan Mountains?
And how did they cross the Nine Heavens?

Zhaoyi's aura was strong: "Do I need to report to you when I come in?"

"Why don't you fight anymore? It doesn't look like a demon." Du Yang stared coldly at the many strong men in the holy land of the demon, snorted coldly, and looked evil: "It seems that we won't be able to fight today. It's such a pity, the enemy is right in front of you, but you dare not do anything. It's a dignified heavenly demon holy place, but that's all!"

"Arrogant boy, come out if you have the ability!" A venerable from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land roared angrily.

"Are you sick in the head? Come out if you have the ability, and I will fight alone with you. If I give you an arm, I will still crush you to death!" Du Yang has a cold temper and an even colder heart. Sometimes he is more ruthless and fierce than Tang Yan. Enemies never show any mercy.

The venerable was trembling with anger, but was suppressed by his companions. Now is not the time to act out of anger.

The ancestor of the Heavenly Demon signaled to Yan Xinghan, hoping to get a response. Only with the full assistance of the two of them, and a quick battle, can today's incident be smoothed out as soon as possible. Otherwise, things will be difficult when the Enwang Palace and others arrive. .

"Old Ancestor, let's do it." Prince Jing reminded Yan Xinghan softly.

But Yan Xinghan was a little abnormal today, the more tense the situation was, the calmer he became, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"According to my instructions, form the nine-day burial formation!" Nalantu no longer hesitated, and immediately gave instructions to sit in the center of the formation and guide Xuanyuan, dragon and carp to their respective positions with gestures.

The three of Zhao Zimo didn't know Nalantu well, and they were not used to being commanded by others, but they still moved according to the gestures.

Soon, the eight people sat together and became one.

Nalantu pointed his gun at the sky, let out a beep, and the Nine Heavens Burial Soul Formation—completed!

In an instant, the clouds and thunder curtain in the sky twisted strangely, like a giant vortex, the clouds were as thick as a mountain, and the lightning flashed inside, containing an almost terrifying ominous power.

The nine-tailed dragon carp of Xuanyuan Dragon Carp was affected and became extremely active, swimming around in the vast formation, automatically drawing a strange and mysterious picture of mountains and rivers.

The giant stone forest suddenly stopped, no longer shaking and colliding like that, but it was not solidified, but was accumulating violent power as if it was being compressed.

In the rest of the directions, the Three Swords roared proudly, the Thunder Hammer was mighty, and the chocolate hid in the void.

They all felt inexplicably drawn, and made some actions independently.

Niya raised her pen and swiped a brush, and the energy of the heaven and the earth gathered to form a giant "well" symbol, which pierced into the sky with a stroke of the pen.

boom!If the group of thunders exploded, like the neighing of ancient beasts, a wave of momentum reverberated between heaven and earth, a strange and majestic general momentum of heaven and earth.

The momentum of the entire formation suddenly changed, and its power soared.

Everyone seemed to be one, and the accumulated cloud of thunder and power seemed to find a vent, and it was about to pour out from this giant well of heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan Longli's face changed, Zhao Zimo's eyes showed shock, Du Yang was in disbelief, Niya was slightly surprised, Matthews frowned, and they suddenly felt a familiar and strange atmosphere, and their martial arts seemed to complement each other .

Only Odin felt a sense of incompatibility, as if he had been rejected, and the destructive power emanating from the mouth of the 'well' made him feel that he was included.

Nalantu did not expect the formation to be completed so smoothly, but he was the most surprised person in the audience. This is not the power of the Nine Heavens Burying Soul Formation at all. The appearance of the well character Niya made him only place his 'defense' power The formation has completely undergone a qualitative change.

After careful observation, the angles at which everyone stood were a little off, and the power displayed by each was different from what I expected. Watching carefully... a strange and mysterious pattern was outlined in the depths of my mind.

Curse!

The two vicissitudes of life and ancient characters exploded in his mind. Nalantu let out a muffled snort, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his expression was horrified. After waiting for a closer look, everything had completely disappeared.

Curse?What punishment?
Nalantu was puzzled, the group that suddenly appeared in his mind was not the Nine Heavens Burial Soul Formation that he had set up, but was deduced independently from the positions where everyone stood, the power they displayed, and the mysterious feeling at the moment.

what happened?Could there be some mystery in it?
Compared with the strange emotions of all of them, the strong outside was extremely shocked, and the spectators in the distance all retreated and avoided it.There was a wail in my heart, where did the group of perverts come from?God damn bastards, is this momentum going to destroy the ancient city?

(End of this chapter)