Tang Yan lowered his head and closed his eyes, without any touch, only the movement of his lips began to speed up, his hands fluttered like flying, and one after another handprints were made, Fourteen Fearless, King Kong Dazang...... A series of Buddha seals are frequently issued, all of which are Tang Yan's strongest Buddha seal series so far.

A hundred in total!

When the treasure bottle seal was formed, Tang Yan's cheeks were no longer bloodless, the spiritual power in his body was drained, and even the golden light around his body began to dim.

The Hundred Buddha Seal Branch is high in the sky, each lifelike, the light is bright, and the Buddha's light is shining, like a true Buddha standing.

The avenue of capital has been extended to the front and spread to Tang Yan's feet.

The surrounding void completely changed, as if you were in an endless void, and it was like falling into an endless killing battlefield.

A majestic figure is about to descend.

"Buddha Gate...... Hundred Buddha Seals ...... "Tang Yan has been gathering momentum for a long time, and at this moment he slowly raised his head, even his eyes turned golden, his hands turned like flying, and all the Buddha seals of the Hundred Dao were condensed, and in an instant, the golden Buddha light that swept the sky suddenly inhaled, and all of them gathered in front of him, converging into a golden slap like an entity, very quiet, very small, but it contained the power that even Tang Yan himself felt palpitations.

Gathering the strongest Hundred Dao Buddha Seals, I am afraid that it can be regarded as Tang Yan's strongest martial arts at present, which is enough to hold the Qinghuo Realm and the Ancient War Collapse Heaven.

At the moment when the Zijin Avenue extended to Tang Yan's feet, the crowd outside could no longer see the situation in the sky clearly, only boundless light, like an ocean hanging upside down in the void.

They vaguely saw the arrival of Brooklyn, saw the sudden dissipation of the Buddha's light, and saw two palms touching in mid-air, and then ......

The purple-golden avenue of light trembled, and an unparalleled brilliance erupted in the direction where Tang Yan had disappeared, illuminating the heavens, earth, mountains and rivers.

A terrifying shock wave swept through the air at a height of thousands of meters, all the clouds were annihilated, all the thunderclouds dissipated, the shock wave crossed the sky and covered the vast land, the mountains collapsed, the earth shattered, and the crowd turned into a rain of blood.

And then ...... The light dissipated, and the shock wave rushed into the distance, and an earth-shattering explosion roared high in the sky, and an even more terrifying energy storm enveloped the heavens and the earth.

It was as if the end had come, clearing the area of thousands of meters, and the mountains that crisscrossed it had become a huge crater.

All the qiē within its range, including several conceited martial artists, were all turned into dust, with no bones left, and souls gone.

The power of destruction is terrifying.

When the light is gone, when the storm stops, the heavens and the earth are silent.

The surviving people were stunned, staring blankly at the huge pit, feeling a chill bubbling in their hearts, swallowing saliva with difficulty, and looking into the distance with shaking eyes.

There, a majestic man in purple and gold armor stood with his hands in his hands, the light was dazzling, and he couldn't see clearly, it was the president of the Praetorian Guard who led the half-St. Brooklyn.

He seemed to be safe and sound, but Tang Yan ...... There is no trace of it......

Blown up and blown to slag?

The explosion destroyed a considerable number of spectators, but the surviving crowd of spectators was still huge, with nearly 100,000 of them, and the storm had swept before, and they all fell in patches like ears of wheat, and now they all stood up.

They are scattered among the mountains and ravines, and in the ancient towns of the hills.

The scene was surprisingly quiet, and no one spoke.

It was like searching, trying to search for Tang Yan's body, like reminiscing, reminiscing about the horror of the previous tragic and bloody battle, like waiting, waiting for someone to announce the end and end of the war.

In a broken mountain, nearly a thousand warriors struggled to get up, they were only less than a hundred meters away from the edge of the ruined miè, if the ruined miè storm extended here, maybe they would all be ruined.

They seemed to have escaped from the mouth of death, their faces were pale, and they secretly cried out for luck and thanked God.

In the crowd, there was a pale, emaciated man who was also looking at the front in a 'panic', completely similar to the appearance of the surrounding crowd. But...... Inside the dusty clothes, a large number of wounds are healing at an alarming rate. He deliberately wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sent in a few cyan droplets without a trace, and after a while, his heaving chest began to calm down, and his pale cheeks were flushed.

This person is Tang Yan, and at this time, the curtain has come to an end.

Today's killing ring is not only to deter the Arbitration Kingdom, but also to make a murderous name, let them know their strength and cruelty, and let the rest of the trackers retreat. It was also to replenish the spiritual source liquid, slaughtering frantically, and collecting nearly thirty supreme-grade spiritual source liquids.

The most important purpose is to make a subtle disguise with today's adventure.

That is, taking advantage of the opportunity to confront a certain demi-saint head-on, causing a huge explosion, taking the opportunity to sneak into the crowd, and sealing the strength with the stone frog seal until the martial master, so that people think they are dead. Or if anyone doesn't believe it, it's hard to determine their place anymore.

It is equivalent to cutting off all the trails.

I hid myself.

Although such a move is risky and crazy, it is far better than rushing left and right in the bloody weeping lakes, and finally being locked by some strong people with strange tracking abilities, and can never be shaken off.

After all, the Bloody Weeping Lake is too huge, and before he escapes, the strong people of various countries in all directions will form an impregnable defensive circle, and when the time comes, there will really be no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Brooklyn was proud of the sky and did not immediately announce Tang Yan's death. He was reminiscing about this sudden collision, and Tang Yan's toughness confirmed the evaluation of the old lord of Agung City - this son had fused with the ghost Qinghuo and could resist the blow of the demi-saint.

However, the offensive he just fought was his strongest martial art, and there was no way to spare his hand, and Tang Yan's repeated bloody battles should be strong, and it was also very possible to directly blast him into scum.

It's just that no matter how you think about it, it feels weird, as the president of the Kingdom Janissaries, he is not a reckless fierce man, although he can't see through the whole picture, he can realize that things are unusual.

Thoughts were like a tide, enveloping the thousand-meter-deep pit left behind by the expansion, and then overflowing the surrounding crowd, exploring every breath.

Tang Yan was very calm, while healing his injuries, he quietly stimulated the demon spirit veins, making his bones change locally, very subtle, but it could affect the overall situation, the appearance changed point by point, and the ordinary ones could no longer be ordinary, even the height was six or seven centimeters taller, and the body was much stronger, at first glance, he was a rough and strong man at the level of a martial king, which was completely different from Tang Yan's previous delicate and thin appearance.

What's more, the aura is only a high-level martial king, and no matter how powerful Brooks is, he would not expect that he has the skill of sealing strength.

Brooks' mind turned into purple-gold light, covering an area of several kilometers, encompassing all the spectators, and he searched very carefully, not missing any clues.

More than 100,000 people are like ant colonies in different areas, surprisingly quiet, and no one is overly noisy, for fear of becoming a bird and being taken care of.

There are still strong people approaching in different directions, joining the battlefield area that has ended, looking at the quiet scene blankly and strangely.

Some of the royal venerables arrived and quickly dispersed, each in charge of an area, using their own secret methods to search for suspicious people.

Not long after, the old lord of the ancient city of Agung arrived, communicated with Brooks in the sky, and began to concentrate on the situation on the battlefield.

Tang Yan expressed his calmness, but his heart was in his throat. The ghost knows what special methods these old guys have, the Central Plains is different from other places, and strange martial arts are emerging in an endless stream, only you can't think of it, there is nothing they can't do.

A high-level Martial Venerable landed in the sky above Tang Yan's area, and the cold gaze of the Yin Owl swept over everyone here, including Tang Yan, but he didn't stay long. The man probed back and forth three or four times, and after making sure there were no anomalies, he left the spot.

But......

Just when Tang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, his heart jumped slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt ...... A pair of eyes were staring at him, as if they were coming from the back area.

Suspicious, Tang Yan looked back directly, crossed a few mountains, and met a pair of clear and clear eyes, which turned out to be the girl in green clothes from Tianji Pavilion.