Chapter 633 Outside Yandang Mountain
"Chaos Battle Armor"
Tang Yang stood up, his mind and spirit united. The Taoist spirit in the tenth spiritual palace trembled, and the light spread throughout Tang Yang's body. A layer of dazzling five-color armor firmly protected Tang Yang's whole body!
At this time, he was like a god descending to earth under the backdrop of the five colors of light. The five kinds of Taoist breaths were intertwined. Once he was used, the first thing that shocked people was not the combat power, but the five kinds of Taoist breaths!
Tang Yang clearly felt that his cultivation level changed from the late stage of Xuntian Realm to the peak of Xuntian Realm!
"Can you... hide your breath?" the bastard couldn't help asking.
Tang Yang felt it for a moment and said disappointedly, "It's OK, but it's just that the Dao Jiu is hidden, the function of this Chaos Battle Armor will be reduced."
"This is the best." The gangster and Feng Tianling looked at each other and said one after another.
Tang Yang nodded. He understood that his strength is still too weak now, so weak that once these five kinds of Taoist things are exposed, what awaits him will be endless pursuit!
"You have to change your name in this trick. Do you know if you are in conflict with your God?" The gangster seemed to have thought of something and shouted at Tang Yang unhappily.
"Why should I change it to the Chaos Divine Armor?" Tang Yang smiled maliciously. In fact, the name was not given by him, but the idea that the Taoist spirit took the initiative to appear in his soul sea when it evolved into the Taoist art.
"Forget it, Lord God, I don't remember the villain's past. Let me let you go for the time being and practice hard. Lord God, I find that you are only one step away from the peak of the Heavenly Realm. Don't you try it?" The gangster said in a straightforward manner and with bad intentions.
"Forget it, I can't chew too much. This trick alone costs me so much..." Tang Yang subconsciously checked his storage chain and found that most of the treasures were still breathing a sigh of relief at the moment. "It's good, it's okay, when the breakthrough is over, it will be after Yandang Mountain comes back."
I calculated the incident. It took nearly two months to realize the Taoist art this time, and there was another month to go to Yandang Mountain. I threw the messy thoughts aside, calmed my mind and started practicing.
In a month, Zhuo Yang and others came out of seclusion. Compared with before seclusion, their breath changed too much. The biggest change was that there was a special charm flowing when they raised their hands and feet.
That is the breath of Taoist art!
In this retreat, in order not to lag behind Tang Yang, each of them took out all their resources for cultivation. They wanted to hit the level, but now they have realized that Taoism is not too bad.
In the early morning, Tang Yang and others stood in front of the convention hall, with people standing behind them. These were all powerful people from the base camp of the Yang League, combining the sect leader and elders of the Yuanmulin Sect and the Shuangsheng Sect.
"This trip took two months, and you will be able to come back in one month if you are lucky. Did you hear that in the Yang Alliance, Mu Yu is the leader?" Tang Yang stood in front of the hall and said coldly.
"Yes" many elders responded, with their faces exactly the same, making people unable to tell who is true and who is false.
Tang Yang flipped his hands and a jade slip appeared in his hand. The moment the jade slip appeared, the bodies of these people trembled one after another, because they obviously felt the imprints in their soul sea trembled!
"This jade slip is the source of your seal. Once I can't wait to go back, Mu Yu will wait for me to lift it and you will be free." Tang Yang put the jade slip into the storage chain, put a few restrictions, and handed it over to Mu Yu.
Mu Yu's body trembled, and he never expected that he would be so trusted by Tang Yang.
"I must take care of Yangmeng!"
"I must take care of Yangmeng!"
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Amid the shouts of everyone, Tang Yang and the other four rose up in the air and rushed forward on the sword.
Xiao San couldn't help but approach Tang Yang and asked, "Did you see some people having something strange, but didn't say it? Someone looked at the jade slip and seemed to be wrong."
Tang Yang was slightly stunned, then smiled and said, "Yes, that jade slip is just a cover. You can do a lot of things in two months. I want to see how many people want to die."
Tang Yang said that the wind was light and clouds were calm, but Xiao San and the other two shivered.
"Fortunately, someone was friends with you at that time, otherwise wouldn't he be beaten to death by you?" Xiao San was a little lucky and said in fear.
"Your master is the Emperor Wutian Sword, how dare I do anything to you?"
"What you said, I guess not to mention who my master is. Even if he is the prince of the dynasty, you will still chop him up if you anger, right?" Xiao San had touched Tang Yang's temperament these days and said with a slight lips.
"This is natural, but I have to carefully consider it before doing things."
The three of them nodded and then looked into the distance. If you want to reach Yandang Mountain, you have to walk for at least three days. It is better to hurry up and practice.
Tang Yang stayed in the small room and took out a jade slip. It was covered with information about the strong men of the five forces this time. Although there were only five people, each of them was a weak man.
"Fantasy Star Palace, Yanbei River, the Way of Stars"
"Wumen, Duan Fei, the way to fight"
"Thousands of Ji Pavilion, Ten Ji, the Way of Judgment"
"Cutting Volcano, Qin Yanli, the way of flame"
"Dun View, Dust, the Way of Nature"
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Even for both natives and people in the area, Yandang Mountain is full of mystery.
For warriors, experience is an indispensable part. In addition, people in both areas are full of aggressiveness, and they have an almost obsessed love for the deep mountains and forests.
No matter how powerful the warriors here are, Yandang Mountain is still like a natural barrier to them. Not only are he the most mysterious mountain in the area, but he is also the mountain with the least number of people coming and going!
There is thick fog all year round, and even at noon, it is difficult to know what is there. This mountain is the place where the five major forces are managed the most strictly.
At first, no matter how they forbidden them, there were always people who didn't believe in evil and sneaked in. Not only were there two people from the area, but more were their own disciples from five forces.
Finally, the five forces simply let go, but no matter how many people entered, no one had ever come out. Later, many people lost this idea.
"Is it Yandang Mountain there?" Xiao San stood on the sword's edge and saw a place full of thick fog from afar, saying with excitement.
"Yes, it seems that the people from the five forces are a little anxious. We are not too late!" Tang Yang nodded.
The silver-white body of the sword edge combined with the aura of the fourth-grade treasure, attracted the attention of many people as soon as it appeared. Although these people are the elite among the five forces, let alone the fourth-grade flying secret treasure. Even if it is the third-grade, only the most outstanding individuals can have it.
A hundred people looked in one direction together, and with their strong cultivation and aura, even those who are powerful in the domain realm cannot be underestimated.
Seeing the four people coming down, hundreds of people in the field turned their eyes and looked at them coldly. The leaders of the powerful men with a terrifying aura had even bad eyes.
"Haha, Alliance Leader Tang, you are here." Cui Wen'an laughed and walked quickly towards Tang Yang and others.
Tang Yang smiled and kept a proper distance, saying, "I didn't expect to meet the envoy here again. Compared to you, Yang Alliance is really not worth mentioning. Please don't talk about it, don't let me get rid of it."
As soon as these words were said, many people's attitude towards Tang Yang changed subtly. As young talents from the five forces, they naturally knew what the two were like, and they also knew the various things about Tang Yang and Yang League these days.
Even if I look down on you, my tone that is obviously worse than the first time I come here still makes them quite useful.
"Haha, okay, this time the young heroes and the others were invited by my Fantasy Star Palace. Come here, please invite me here." Cui Wen'an smiled, feeling that it was inappropriate and did not shield Ou Yan.
Tang Yang and the other four walked through the crowd to the team led. There were about fifty people here, most of whom were in the late stage of Soul Broken Soul Broken, and there were also a few people mixed with the peak and middle stage of Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken Soul Broken So
It seems that this should be Yanbeihe, the first disciple of the Fantasy Star Palace.
"You guys wait here first. We need to wait until the thick fog fades before entering with a special method." Cui Wen'an whispered.
"I said my surname is Cui. Is your Huanxing Palace not treating rules as rules, right? One hundred and fifty years ago, the ancestors agreed not to allow outsiders to enter. Do you want to break the precepts?" A short old man with a beard pinched his beard's voice sharply, and his cultivation level in the domain realm was squeezed with a faint squeezing several people.
"My surname is Wang, I need you to talk too much about my Huanxing Palace? Young Master Tang and others are foreign players I invited. They will not be as despicable as your Wumen. They understand the rules!" Cui Wen'an said sarcastically.
"Do you want to compete with me?" The old man surnamed Wang said lightly, and with a swing of his sleeve, a strong wind immediately attacked Tang Yang and the others.
"Do you want to die?!" Cui Wen'an was furious, and his feet flashed forward, and his sleeves blocked the move.
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The harsh wind sounded from his ears, Cui Wen'an was stunned, and his big hand suddenly grabbed backwards, and a wave of air emitting a terrifying aura pointed directly at Xiao San!
"No!" Cui Wen'an yelled anxiously. Once anything happened to Tang Yang and any of them here, it would be a heavy blow to the reputation of the Fantasy Star Palace!
But he was still one step late. The air wave was too fast and it was approaching Xiao San in a blink of an eye.
The other disciples of the Fantasy Star Palace were angry, but even they did not dare to get angry easily. They retreated one after another to avoid accidental injury.
As for Wumen and others, they watched the excitement casually. Wumen and Huanxing Palace had a long time of feud. If the foreign aids invited could be damaged here, then outsiders would only say that the Huanxing Palace was not protected properly.
Tang Yang, who was still a little nervous, suddenly relaxed a lot. Who is Xiao San? There was a mountain behind him, so he didn't believe that Xiao San would let Xiao San go out and not provide protection measures.
A layer of ripples spread invisibly and spread around. The air wave encountered a barrier and could no longer move forward. Everyone did not feel any fluctuations of spiritual power in this vortex, as if this ripples did not exist at all.
Chapter completed!