On the chaotic battlefield, the mountains hit by the seal of ten thousand Buddhas have been completely destroyed, and a huge pit of nearly a thousand meters appeared in the place where the mountains originally towered, with a depth of tens of meters, which was mixed with a large number of corpses of demon beasts and the remains of ancient trees, and the shocking scene clearly confirmed the terrible nature of this collision.

I'm afraid that even if the war tiger stood there, it would be blown to pieces.

Whether it was Ling Ruoxi and the others, or Gongsun Gong and the others, they all inhaled quietly, full of shock.

The three rings are so strong that they are completely devastating!

In the distance in the gravel halfway up the mountainside where Tang Yan fell, a crisp slap broke the silence, and Zhaoyi's pretty face was cold, glaring at Tang Yan angrily.

This bastard kid actually ...... Actually hugged yourself?

"Great Palace Master, I really didn't mean to, I just wanted to help you, and I didn't have any other ideas. Tang Yan wanted to smile kindly, but the intense pain all over his body made him consy slightly, moaning in pain, and his face was distorted.

Now the spiritual power of the whole body is boiling, the pain is unbearable, and I just want to find someone to have a bloody battle.

"Because you didn't mean it, it's a slap in the face, and if you mean it, it's your life. Zhaoyi straightened her clothes and stood up from the ruins, but her steps shook and she almost fell to her knees. The spiritual power in the body was already insufficient, and it was almost drained with one blow before.

Tang Yan subconsciously wanted to help, but was stared at by Zhaoyi's cold eyes. "I don't know what you have in your body, but it's not the opponent of Sanjie, and at this end of today, we will retreat immediately. ”

"The Great Palace Master. Tang Yan stopped her and struggled to stand up: "Now the situation has reversed, it's not that we are ambushing Sanjie, it's Sanjie who is calculating us." ”

"Huh?"

"Sue sù about you, Sanjie is here today specifically for the three palace masters, and also for me. For you, it is because he cultivates the evil martial arts of yin and yang, and is ready to absorb your spiritual power and help him recover to his full glory. For me, it is because I have in me what he needs, something enough to help him become holy. ”

Zhaoyi's clear eyes were condensed, and yin and yang were combined? The evil martial arts of the Three Rings Society? The sanctified thing? Is it the illusory shadow just now?

"We must fight to the end, otherwise no one's life will be guaranteed, and no one will be able to escape the clutches of the three precepts. Here are all my belongings, which can help you replenish your spiritual power, but I also ask the palace master to keep it secret for me. Otherwise, if I leak its existence, I will never recover. "Tang Yan has no choice, no matter whether Zhaoyi knows the secret of the ghost Qinghuo or not, the spiritual source liquid must be given to her.

Some time ago, the refining chose the Nightmare Guardian, although it was a corpse, the spirit source liquid refined was also larger than the first-order Martial Venerable, and it was not a little bit bigger, it should be regarded as the weight of the second-order Martial Venerable.

In addition to this supreme-grade spiritual source liquid, Tang Yan also took out all the spiritual source liquids in the golden lock, eighteen king-level spiritual source liquids, and more than five hundred third- and fourth-level spiritual source liquids.

The accumulation of these vast spiritual powers should allow Zhaoyi to restore seventy or eighty percent of his spiritual power.

Maybe it was the touch of the spiritual source liquid, or it could be the touch of Tang Yan's sentence of 'no return', the coldness in Zhaoyi's eyes finally dispersed, and he hesitated slightly: "I will keep it a secret." ”

"Hurry up! These things don't need to be refined too much, we need to act quickly. The battle here is very strong, and if we bring in reinforcements from Jiantai Mountain, none of us will be able to escape today. ”

There is another reason why Tang Yan didn't say it, he was forcibly promoted to the strength of the Venerable level by the Buddha's heart, but this is only temporary, once the body can't bear it, the residual thoughts of the Buddha will weaken the release of the Buddha's heart, and he will also fall back to the realm of the Martial King again. So, it's a must!

"Venerable Golden Crow, they should be there soon. Zhaoyi took all the spiritual source liquid, felt it slightly, and swallowed it in one go, and the surging spiritual power was injected into the dried meridians, bringing a slight cool feeling, as if it also had the strange effect of healing dark wounds.

The most amazing thing is that Tang Yan is right, there is really no need to refine excessively, it can be transformed into spiritual power in the meridians very simply. This can only show one point, these spiritual powers have been refined to a certain limit.

Zhaoyi couldn't help but glance at Tang Yan more, but Tang Yan's face became solemn. "If you don't mention it, I haven't remembered it yet. What do you think you do...... Sanjie's strength has recovered so quickly, shouldn't it be a ......?"

"What?"

Tang Yan's face turned from solemn to ugly: "Shouldn't he absorb the Golden Crow Venerable?"

Zhaoyi's face also changed slightly.

"The heavens treat me well, and I will suffer for a hundred years in vain!" The voice suddenly sounded in mid-air with excitement, breaking their suspicions, the three precepts were solemn, and the golden light flowed, like a true Buddha, breaking through the clouds, overlooking Tang Yan and Zhaoyi halfway up the mountain.

It's just that compared to his peaceful appearance, his eyes reveal the greed of a vicious wolf. Zhaoyi can help himself regain his strength, but the Buddha's heart can make his future martial arts path smooth to the end, and transcending the void will no longer be a luxury.

Surprise!

It's a pity that the heir to find is too weak, if there is a martial artist of the same level who holds the Buddha's heart to contend with himself, it may be a difficulty today, but now, it can be said to be the Buddha's fate!

It is really a cycle of cause and effect, and there will be a harvest after suffering.

If I knew that I could get the Buddha heart of emptiness, it would be okay to suppress it for another hundred years!

"Great Palace Lord, you insist on it yourself, I have a way to break this deadlock!" Tang Yan lowered his voice and signaled to the Great Palace Lord, and the eight-phase thunder seal burst out, dodging and fleeing from here. The more I thought about the matter of the Golden Crow Venerable, the more likely it became, the most feared thing finally happened, the Golden Crow and they were killed, and it was impossible for the Shuluan Hall to come to support.

"Eight-phase Thunder Seal, it seems that Dukong regards you as a successor, but it's just ...... It's too weak...... "Sanjie took one step at a time, and the golden thunderbolts thick with eight water tanks fell from the clouds, enveloping Tang Yan with unmistakable lightning, and five of them were enveloped accurately.

The three precepts are Dukong's personal disciples, and many of the seals are still jointly researched and founded by them, so for the various seals of the Ten Thousand Buddha Gang Seals, his proficiency far exceeds that of Tang Yan, and he is not at the same level at all.

Tang Yan's five thunderbolts shattered in response to the sound, and they were easily destroyed and cut off. In one of the thunderbolts, the figures of Tang Yan and Sanjie appeared, facing each other, less than a punch away, Tang Yan could almost smell the slightly bloody breath on Sanjie's body.

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

Hundreds of meters away, Zhao Yi was shocked by this abrupt situation, and in the blink of an eye, both of them disappeared? Teleportation type martial arts? Or space class perverted martial arts!

The corners of Sanjie's mouth hooked up an evil smile, revealing sharp teeth: "Buddha heart, give it to me!"

A palm poked out and hit Tang Yan's sea of qi.

As a powerful disciple of Dukong, he is familiar with Dukong's qiē, and the Buddha's heart is flowing outside, indicating that Dukong has died, and if the Buddha's heart wants to survive, it must merge with the sea of qi.

But......

"Three donkeys, don't take the little master for a fool!" At the moment when Sanjie made a move, the corners of Tang Yan's mouth also hooked up a cruel arc, and the dantian part was abruptly semi-demonized, turning into hideous scale armor, and the dense golden lines gathered again at the same time, bringing a double layer of protection.

At the same time, the closed right eye opened.

The hideous and tragic roar of thousands of ghosts sounded in the heavens and the earth, and the pupils of Tang Yan's right eye condensed like a needle, piercing and cold, and with a movement of his mind, a beam of death burst out as black as ink.

It's no longer dark gray, it's pitch black!

The beam was as thin as a needle, and the power of the critical hit reached the extreme! Around the beam, a dense network of unjust soul phantoms floated, rotating around the beam at an astonishing speed, forming a twisted vortex similar to the previous one.

Beam Critical Hit, Phantom Twist, Double Stacking Power!

The opening of the Eye of Silence is like opening the gates of hell, and the ghosts roar together, and the escape impacts.

The temperature of heaven and earth dropped suddenly.

Sanjie's face changed suddenly, and at this moment, his gaze focused on Tang Yan's eyes as if he was being sucked, that is, the beam of light that burst out. But instead of a beam, he saw ...... A cold and dark world!

Boundless, black sky, black earth, dark mountains, among which countless souls are wailing and struggling, floating and weeping. In the quiet place of the dark mountains, there are a large number of cyan flames jumping, like eerie ghost fires, and like special flames scorching thousands of souls. In the dark earth, there are faint pale bones, adding a touch of horror to this dark world.

At the moment of gazing, Sanjie's consciousness appeared faintly confused, as if something was sucking his soul, wanting to enter this dark and gloomy world, to sink into it forever, and suffer from the endless scorching and torment of the 'ghost fire'.