After the palace got the eyeliner report, King Jing gave instructions to Wang Ziwei: "King En and the sixth princess have entered the inner city, it's time to bring Tang Yan out." I would like to see if they can take Tang Yan away unharmed, or if they can watch Tang Yan be humiliated in front of them. ”

"The subordinates think that there is no need to rush to bring out Tang Yan himself, two hands are enough, which can not only give them a dismount, but also stimulate their affection. Take out a few more bones in turn, depending on the situation, so that the initiative is always in our hands. ”

King Jing was silent for a while: "This is the palace, we are the lords, they are guests, the two hands are too bloody, it seems that we are not courteous enough." Let's gouge out two ears first, see King En's attitude, and then cut things from Tang Yan's body in turn depending on the situation. ”

Wang Ziwei received the order, left the council hall and rushed to the entrance of the dungeon in the deep courtyard.

It has been the sixth day since Tang Yan was arrested, and the palace is quite smooth, and no one has made trouble in advance, but unfortunately it has not been able to successfully round up the Sand Waterfall mercenary group, which is equivalent to not cracking the hidden danger caused by 'humiliating Su Qianluo'.

Otherwise, Wang Ziwei has more ways to make Tang Yan suffer humiliation, and he can torture him more casually, and he can do whatever he wants, until his life is worse than death.

But now that he is afraid of Su Qianluo, he can only cut a few parts on Tang Yan's body, and he is still restrained, and he has a feeling that he is still unfinished.

But this time, Wang Ziwei decided to pluck out Tang Yan's ear with his own hands.

Inside the prison space.

Tang Yan's battle intent soared to the extreme, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became more and more cruel, his eyes surged with an evil red glow, and the long hair on his forehead was first yellow, and then pale.

Shouyuan is attrition!

Tang Yan didn't care at all, he just stared at the wall in front of him, his hands clenched the ancient war knife, his arms and wrists and green tendons appeared, and the whole person was like a predatory lion, ready to attack.

The killing intent and momentum were like a flood tide stored high, and the energy became more and more turbulent, distorting the cage space, almost reaching the point of getting out of control.

Finally......

Airplanes!

The runes embedded in the four walls began to wriggle, emitting a leaden glow.

The wall in front of Tang Yan was the most radiant, and the runes changed into the shape of a 'door' in the twist.

Wang Ziwei stepped over the 'Rune Gate', and the thick smell of blood immediately hit his face, and in this microsecond, he couldn't help but think of the 'wonderful scene' of Tang Yan's suffering, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

But this is only a momentary conscious reaction, accompanied by the smell of blood, and there is a suppressed energy fluctuation to the extreme.

Wrong!

Wang Ziwei's heart trembled, and his body, which had not yet fully stepped into the cage, immediately paused, and his eyes fixed on the hideous figure in front of him.

This scene in reality is completely different from the fantasy in his mind, Rao is prince is old man is calculating and not surprised, and he did not react immediately.

"Wang Ziwei, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Tang Yan didn't give him a chance to prepare and escape, and the moment half of Wang Ziwei's body stepped out of the space, the ancient battle knife that had been gathering momentum for a long time struck out.

Roar!

In the ancient war world, the phantom of the war demon who dominated the world roared in the sky, and the black magic knife was pumped into the sky, the heaven and the earth trembled, the mountains and rivers were silent, and the terrifying sword light hit the sky.

Like a hammer falling on the glass, the entire canopy space completely collapsed.

As the war demons in the ancient war world went berserk, Tang Yan himself also displayed the Heaven Shattering Battle Technique at the same time, which was also extremely fierce, and smashed half of Wang Ziwei's body head-on. Because of his entry, the 'unlocking' of the cage prohibition was caused, that is, during this period, the prohibition was no longer a comprehensive whole, facing Tang Yan, a martial art comparable to a blow from a third-order peak martial artist.

The runes inside the entire cage were completely disrupted.

Boom Boom!

The blackiron cage was no longer clamped, and there was a boiling violent tremor, and cracks were all over the inside and out.

This giant cage was located in the inner courtyard of the palace, and in its forbidden and shattered state, its violent tremors brought about an impact no less than that of a magnitude 9 earthquake. In an instant, the ground trembled, houses collapsed, ancient trees cracked, and hideous cracks snaked and expanded.

Tang Yan used all his power to fight the Heaven Shattering Ancient Combat Technique, and the residual power was heavy, progressing layer by layer, click, the cage was completely shattered, and in just a moment, the whole burst open.

This is the real Rock Breaker, a terrifying roar accompanied by shattered shards of dark iron that burst through the ground and raged in a straight line with the force of a heavy hammer.

The palace complex, which covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, was all impacted, and the central area was directly turned into a dilapidated crater, as if it had suffered the impact of a meteorite.

Because there was no warning, a large number of soldiers patrolling nearby died tragically.

The sound tide was too fast and vibrating, not only submerging the palace group, but also affecting the entire inner city.

All of a sudden, all the voices fell, and Dao Dao's eyes looked towards King Jing's Mansion in disbelief.

Big question marks and exclamation marks hung over everyone's heads.

The troops of King En, the old marshal, and the holy woman of Yaochi, who were about to arrive, all stopped in response to the sound and headed towards the smoke-filled halls in the distance.

"Haha, Lord Jing, the gathering of heroes, can I have a seat with Tang Yan?" The domineering roar echoed through the chaotic ruins, and a figure shattered and rushed straight into the clouds, startling the stunned eyes of the whole city.

"It's Tang Yan, how did he escape!" All the forces in the inner city changed their faces, Tang Yan was obviously under the full custody of the Jingwang Mansion, how could he get out of trouble lightly, but ...... The crumbling ground, the rushing smoke, and the mixed screams all became the foil to this roar.

Wang Ziwei was buried by the messy boulders, his body was in tatters, his breath was sluggish, and he was completely caught off guard by the attack before, not even a little defense, and then through the invasion caused by the collapse of the cage, causing unprecedented heavy damage.

The prince and the other martial kings all rushed into the sky, overlooking the dilapidated palace, their faces becoming more ugly than the other.

"Tang Yan!" King Jing raised his head to the sky, staring at the figure that went straight into the sky, his face was as heavy as water, and his expression was cold.

"He is locked in the Xuantie prison, how can he get out of trouble lightly!" Old Ancestor Yan Xinghan's eyes flickered, piercing through the clouds like lightning, locking on the phantom.

Buzz!

Layers of Buddha sounds suddenly emerged between heaven and earth, like thousands of Buddhas knocking on fish and chanting, chanting sound like a dusk drum and morning bell, majestic and sacred, echoing over the majestic ancient city.

The light of the Buddha shines, if the sun blooms in the depths of the clouds, the light fills the sky in a blink of an eye, in the shocked eyes of everyone, a giant Buddha statue stands in a condensed shape, the golden light is swirling, the treasure is solemn, and the giant swastika rotates in the sky, like a round of scorching sun shining on the heavens and the earth.

"Hundred Buddha Gang Seals, Break Reincarnation!" Tang Yan flipped his hands and repeatedly played out a hundred Buddha seals, the first nine were the Vajra Tibetan Mantra Seal, with it as a benchmark, the strongest Buddha seals such as the Nine Soul Seal converged one after another, forming a fierce Buddha palm.

The new Hundred Buddha Gang Seal, the strongest to the strongest, the strongest to the fiercest to the hegemonic!

The Buddha's palm became the only one in the sight of millions of subjects in the city, squeezing back the light curtain, breaking through the clouds, and slamming down towards the vast ruins of King Jing's Mansion!

Inside the ruins, Wang Ziwei woke up in shock, roared in his throat, and with a palm in the sky, a dazzling light burst out, squeezing the spiritual power of the whole body and hurriedly counterattacking.

But......

In the face of Tang Yan's resolute killing intent, his hasty counterattack was of no avail.

The Buddha's palm proudly fell, annihilating his light in a blink of an eye, and slammed down towards the body.

In mid-air, Yan Xinghan frowned and stared at the giant golden Buddha, the domineering Buddha power in the palm print made him feel a little surprised, this is obviously the martial arts of the Pure Land, how could it appear in the Yan Kingdom, Prince Jing did not mention to him that Tang Yan has the identity of the Pure Land.

"Ancestor, save people!" Prince Jing reminded urgently, why did he lose his mind at this time? Wang Ziwei is his confidant and a third-order martial artist. Tang Yan was able to kill it, which means that the Flame Demon Bear inside must have suffered, and if Wang Ziwei is lost again, the power of King Jing's Mansion will definitely drop again and again.

"The junior is presumptuous, and his subordinates are retained!" Yan Xinghan made a move, and the space in front of him was distorted, turning into a star-like blade, scattering dots of light, directly hitting the Buddha seal.

Boom, the piercing sound waves stirred the heavens and the earth, and the random attack was unmatched. The starlight trembled, the Buddha seal shattered, and the brief confrontation was all destroyed, forming a whirlwind-like raging wave.

All the objects within a radius of 100 meters were turned into dust.

Wang Ziwei was in the center of the storm, and he was the most strongly affected, and his already broken body was injured again, and the wolf was unbearable.

"Save him!" King Jing's face was gloomy, and he immediately shouted at the surviving guards.

But before they could rush over, the ground where Wang Ziwei had just fallen suddenly collapsed, and a beast claw shot out, grabbed him whole, and dragged him into the pit in a blink of an eye.

"What the hell?" the guards exclaimed, all drawing their swords.

"If you really have the ability, you can take it yourself. A cold voice seemed to echo in the ground, and in an instant, the entire Jingwang Mansion was trembling, the earth cracked, the rubble was splashed, and the stout black stone ancient trees appeared, converging into a hideous and shocking giant stone forest, emitting a piercing twisted medicinal liquid, filled with layers of petrified mist.

All the warriors who rushed in were all included, some were pierced by branches, and some were drowned by petrified mist, but they all turned into stone sculptures in the blink of an eye, retaining their expressions and postures before death, but they were already lifeless.

Even Prince Jing was stunned by this scene and forgot to stop his subordinates.

The picture of the stone forest causing a dense inhalation sound in the distance, a pair of eyes widened, and the boiling of the stone forest grew, as if their hearts were raised to their throats.

The violent ground tremors even affected the entire ancient city, and the people in the outer city did not know what was going on, but just eagerly looked at it from afar, wondering what was really going on.