A huge black beam of light shot up into the sky, and the entire sky above Chang'an was engulfed in black, spreading to great distances in the blink of an eye.
The bright sky was eroded and occupied by darkness inch by inch, and endless fear occupied the hearts of the people of Chang'an. Even powerful practitioners instinctively felt fear when they saw this shocking picture.
No matter what they did, countless people couldn't help but kneel down and start praying. The prayers seemed very noisy at first, and then gradually became more uniform, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, and became more and more shocking.
People are looking forward to Haotian's miracle, looking forward to the power of light, looking forward to the blackness in the sky above their heads fading away.
However, the blackness is getting stronger and spreading further and further.
Perhaps because the prayers irritated the night, a shrill crow sounded in the night, and the ink-like night began to roll, and waves of black appeared.
Sangsang was at an altitude of unknown tens of thousands of meters. Her expression became indifferent, and the human emotions were extremely compressed and even stripped away. A pair of black eyes, like the deepest night and abyss, without a trace of light.
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In the palace.
The emperor and queen stood side by side, looking at the sky.
When looking at the dark night, the queen, like all ordinary people, felt panic and uneasiness.
Queen Xia Tian is a descendant of the Demon Sect and the apprentice of the twenty-three-year-old cicada. She believes in Hades, but she does not want eternal night to fall. No one likes to stay in a dark and cold world.
Master Huang Yang, his younger brother, stood behind the emperor and bowed his head in salute to the darkness and light in the sky. His lips moved slightly, not knowing what he was saying. His eyes rose, and he was suddenly startled. Through the candlelight, he vaguely saw His Majesty's expression.
His Majesty does not seem to be afraid, but rather excited and looking forward to...
Master Huang Yang blinked, and when he looked at His Majesty again, his expression was awe-inspiring and solemn.
Dazzled?
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Jiange of the Southern Jin Dynasty.
There was silence in the dark hollow of the mountain.
Sword Saint Liu Bai was sitting by the pool in front of the thatched cottage, looking at the pool. Through the dark but clear water, he could see a sword with an ancient spirit.
Except for the visitors from Yulian City, Liu Bai can be regarded as the most accomplished swordsman in the world today. Few people know that in addition to his unparalleled swordsmanship, Liu Bai is also a master swordsmith. Over the years, he has been preparing a real sword, which will be the strongest sword in the world. It can pierce the blue sky without breaking. .
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In the depths of the South China Sea in the far south, the tides rise and fall, and huge waves continue to hit the rocks, making thunderous noises. Undersea volcanoes are spewing lava, seawater is steaming, waves are filled with smoke, and white mist envelopes the island, like smoke.
On the black reef at the edge of the island, a Taoist in Tsing Yi stood. He looked at the spreading black sky in the far north and seemed to mutter to himself: "The sunset sand will fall away tomorrow? What exactly do Master and Yu Liancheng want to do?" "
After saying this, he lowered his head slightly and said after a moment of silence: "When Haotian appears in this world, it is not the real Haotian. The gods who fall into the world are no longer gods..."
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In the extreme western wasteland, in the huge and deep sinkhole, the clouds and mist linger.
Countless serfs who had devout faith in Buddhism were launching waves of attacks on the huge mountain in the center of the sinkhole, with anger and determination written on their faces.
All the monks in Xuankong Temple are taking action to resist the waves of attacks from the untouchables at the foot of the mountain.
This group of damn untouchables were born with sins, and they were asked to work to atone for their sins, yet they dared to resist. After this suppression, all the untouchables will be killed without leaving a single one behind. What is even more irritating is that the most outstanding Buddhist walking Qinian among the young generation in the past has become one of the leaders of this group of untouchables, causing a great negative impact on the Buddhist country.
In the dark depths of an unknown number of feet on the huge mountain peak, the sermon seat was still unable to move and was firmly fixed by a black cicada.
He also felt the incredible changes in the world. He sighed and looked very tired.
"The coming of darkness and the collapse of all dharma are the great terrors in the Buddhist scriptures. I, the Buddha, can foretell great terrors and leave chessboards, Ullan bells, etc. to deal with disasters, but I did not expect that there would be a visitor from the sky like Yulian City. To this day, only the birth of the Buddha can resolve the terror and bring light to the world again. However, the Buddha has passed away..."
boom!
At this moment, there was a violent beating sound.
The sound was sudden and powerful, making the entire mountain seem to tremble.
The leader of the lecture was startled, thinking that he had been in this dark place for a long time and had an illusion.
boom! boom!
There were two more blasts in succession, each time louder than the last.
And this voice sounded somewhat familiar to the speaker.
It seemed...as if the heartbeat was amplified countless times. And this heartbeat also came from the heart of the mountain.
"What...what is going on? Are the records in the scriptures true?"
I vaguely guessed the truth at the first lecture, and suddenly my heart was filled with turmoil and a burst of indescribable ecstasy.
He turned his head, his expression became respectful and serious, and his eyes seemed to see something incredible through the black rock walls.
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Darkness began to spread from the sky above Chang'an City.
In addition to the people around Chang'an City, there were only a handful of people who saw it.
They are all peerless people with strength above the Five Realms, and they can see more things than ordinary people.
Such as the master of the temple, such as the first lecturer.
Such as butchers and drunkards. Another example is Yu Liancheng, Confucius...
On the wasteland, Yu Liancheng looked back and said with a smile: "Injecting the Haotian divine brilliance of the Great Priest of Light into Sang Sang's body really made Haotian's will wake up in advance."
The master stroked his beard and said, "Haotian has been lured out, but we can't do it from the air above Chang'an."
Yu Liancheng nodded and said: "This is natural."
In the battle with Haotian, even the slightest aftermath can change the color of the world and kill countless people. Even if Chang'an is protected by the Shocking God Formation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to cause serious damage.
"How about luring Haotian here?" Yulian City pointed to the battlefield in the wasteland.
"Okay." The master nodded.
"Then it's up to me."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, shooting a ray of brilliance that was difficult to discern with the naked eye from between his eyebrows, and headed straight for the battlefield in the wilderness.
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In the battlefield of the wasteland.
The fighting never stops.
Axes and knives collided together, swords and bodies met, runes and flying axes clashed, blood and blood spilled, and countless heavy collision sounds rang out in the wasteland. Every moment someone fell and swords were broken. Blood has completely infected this land, broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the blood is so bloody.
The powerful desert warriors kept fighting, wildly waving their battle axes. The guard cavalry of the Xiling Temple, which was rumored to be extremely powerful and not inferior to the heavy cavalry of the Tang Dynasty, were charged by them and their formation was somewhat unstable. Of course, the Huangren warriors also paid a very heavy price. Many Huangren warriors fell on the road of charge.
Demon Zong Xingtang, covered in blood, rampaged through the battlefield.
Naturally, the blood belongs to the cavalry or priests of the Xiling Temple. After blasting dozens of knights and priests along the way, he came to a strong man in the Fate Realm and punched out, hitting the opponent's blade. The blade cracked suddenly, and then the handle exploded, the tiger's mouth holding the handle split open, and the terrifying and majestic power invaded upwards along the arm.
The sound of Katcha breaking was heard one after another from the hand bones and shoulder blades, and the entire arm was already wasted.
When the strong man screamed in agony, Tang punched out again, blasting the opponent into a ball of flesh and blood.
After dealing with the fate-knowing expert, Tang Weiwei panted, and there was a hint of exhaustion between his rough eyebrows.
After obtaining the 'Yuan Level Demonic Body' in Yu Liancheng's hands, his strength greatly increased. But even a peerless expert above the Five Realms would be exhausted and exhausted when facing high-intensity battles. There are too many masters in the Xiling Alliance, but the Huangren are just a tribe that has been in decline for thousands of years. The fact that they can persist until now is enough to prove the strength of the Huangren tribe.
Tang looked towards the center of the Xiling Temple, where there was a giant chariot.
The giant chariot is three stories high, with a solid piece of bronze as its base. The railings on the chariot are made of pure gold, shining with a holy brilliance in the sun, as if they are trying to take away all the brilliance in the world. There is a balcony on the chariot, and the windows are heavily screened. You can't see the scene in the building, but you can only vaguely see an extremely tall figure.
——Headmaster of Xiling Temple.
This is the supreme commander of the entire Xiling Alliance Army.
As long as the headmaster of Xiling, whose power in the world even exceeds that of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, can be killed, the Xiling coalition will be deeply frightened even if they do not retreat.
However, not to mention the unfathomable cultivation of the headmaster of Xiling himself, the distance between the two of them was only a hundred feet, with more than 50,000 temple cavalry and thousands of practitioners between them, which was enough to make people feel desperate.
Just as Tang took a few deep breaths, recovered for a moment, and went back to Zhongbei to kill the enemy, there seemed to be a voice in his ears: "Young man, this is not how the Yuan-level demon body is used."
Immediately afterwards, a majestic, mysterious and mysterious Qi fell from the sky, injected into his body, and filled his limbs and bones.
Tang was startled at first, instinctively rejecting this energy that did not belong to him. Then he realized that the voice seemed familiar, and said in surprise: "Teacher..."
Snapped!
Tang suddenly slapped himself.
"As I said, I'm not your teacher."
"……Yes Yes."
"Do you want to repel the Xiling coalition forces? Do you want to progress and experience the Yuan-level demon body? Then don't resist and leave this body to me for the time being."
"is teacher."
Snapped!
The above exchanges all come from the inner dialogue between Tang and Yu Liancheng.
In the eyes of others, Tang suddenly stood still, as if he was resting, and then suddenly slapped himself twice.
stop!
When Tang was "distracted", a great swordsman pointed his sword at Tang, and a sword light shot through the air and stabbed Tang's heart.
Just before the tip of the sword was about to hit Tang's chest, it was caught by a pair of thick index fingers and thumbs. Then with a slight exertion, the flying sword made a clanging sound and shattered.
And the great swordsman's life object was broken, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"Middle-aged people, sneak attacks, don't have martial ethics."
'Tang' waved his hand casually, and fragments of the flying sword in his hand shot out, piercing into the middle of the great swordsman's eyebrows at an incredible speed, and he collapsed: "Don't do this again in the next life."
'Tang' moved his body, and his muscles and bones suddenly made a series of crackling sounds. It was not obvious at first, but in the blink of an eye, the sound turned into the sound of rolling thunder, exploding one after another in his body. At the same time, the acupoints opened one by one, and the vitality of heaven and earth roared, turning into substance and pouring into Tang's body.
With the influx of heaven and earth energy, Tang Yuan's already tall figure suddenly grew taller, and his muscles became more swollen, like a dragon's knot, giving people a feeling like a demon, as if the mountain was cracking with every move he made. The terrifying power of the sea.
Tang himself is the central figure in this battle and attracts much attention. The changes at this time attracted the attention of many strong men. The headmaster of Xiling waved his hand, and immediately a group of two thousand Xiling guardian knights rushed towards Tang Dynasty, like a surging black tide, the ground Continuous tremors like muffled thunder.
Just when the cavalry guard was less than twenty feet away from 'Tang' and was about to engulf Tang in an instant, his eyes suddenly opened, and golden light burst out from his eyes.
"Look carefully, this is how the Yuan-level demon body is used."
The next moment, 'Tang' punched out from the air.
The violent fist power swept through the vitality of the world, and suddenly turned into a mad dragon of fist power, making a deafening explosion and heading towards the two thousand guard cavalry at an extremely terrifying speed.
This punch was extremely violent, and if it just missed him, it would break the muscles and bones. And once it stands in front of the fist force, it will be torn apart, which is horrifying to see.
Wherever the long dragon of fist power passed, the shrill neighing of men and horses resounded through the sky, and countless broken limbs and broken arms rained down, paving a carpet of flesh and blood.
The fist force tore a rift in the two thousand guard cavalry, and spread for tens of feet. After swallowing hundreds of the temple coalition forces that came forward, they finally collapsed.
The power of a punch is so powerful.
The faces of all the cultivators in the field changed in shock. Why did Demon Zong Xing, who was already exhausted, suddenly become so violent and powerful?
boom!
Immediately afterwards, 'Tang' tiptoed a little, pulling out a winding wave of white air, mixed with soil, sand and gravel, and broken limbs, and headed towards the tall divine chariot in the center of the coalition with an overwhelming momentum.
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