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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters lore(1/2)

"Hmph, how come the strong clan like the Fire Clan has no killer weapon? And don't forget, this is Taoist technique!"

"Ancestral God Seal"

Tang Yang roared, and the spreading seal was like a burning golden sun, shining on the sky in all directions!

The sky and the sun moved horizontally, crashing upwards, shattering the sky, shattering thousands of sharp blades, and cutting the void!

Two extreme lights kill each other, equally!

At the same time, Kong Zhao felt something was wrong, looked at Tang Yang and said in horror:

"How is this possible? The power in your hand actually exceeds my ancestor?"

Tang Yang's face was cold and he said disdainfully:

"Saint King? So what about the Holy King? Kill!"

A black halberd rushed forward, and what shocked Kong Zhao was that the spear actually passed through the barrier, ignored the pressure and continued to move forward!

The black halberd shattered his shoulders, shattering most of his shoulder bones!

In the end, the two of them cut off their martial arts almost at the same time and retreated.

Boom!

An explosion sounded that shocked the sky, and extreme pressure splashed around. At the same time, the earth was shaking and shattering countless times.

Countless buildings were flattened, and even less powerful warriors were shocked and vomited blood!

Tang Yang growled, holding a long halberd in his hand, and rushed forward.

In just one step, Tang Yang climbed into the air, let out a long roar, and his body turned into eight paths, killing him from eight directions.

"Chaos Shadow"

There was a fire splattering in Kong Zhao's eyes, and when he opened it again, even the void was rippling. But what shocked him was that he couldn't see through where Tang Yang's true body was!

Swish!

Wanhuo Seal flew across the board and killed the first clone, but the other seven came at the same time. In an instant, seven scars appeared on Kong Zhao's body.

Puff!

As soon as Tang Yang appeared, he wanted to continue to attack, but when he opened his mouth, he only had a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Almost at the same time, a stream of weakness almost made him faint from bottom to top.

Even the spiritual energy on his body was disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the realm was also falling!

"This...what is going on?" Tang Yang looked at himself, full of surprise.

"Haha... Have you felt something wrong with yourself? This is the right thing. You only know that I am proficient in the Way of Fire, but you don't know, I am proficient in curses!"

Kong Zhao stood in the air, full of arrogance, pointed his right hand at Tang Yang, and his index finger turned black, and there was a layer of runes surrounding it, which was extremely strange!

Many people in the distance watched this scene as if they had remembered something and suddenly realized the truth.

"I remember that Kong Zhao, the Fire Clan, once obtained an ancient book because of an opportunity, which was the most extreme curse!"

"Kong Zhao? It turns out it's him? No wonder!"

"This time, I'm afraid Tang Yang will be finished!"

"Hey, isn't anyone still able to defeat the genius of the great clan now?"

“…”

Tang Yang's expression remained unchanged, but he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart.

The way of life burned on his body, but the curse was like a maggot on the tarsal bone and could not be eliminated.

"Go to die!"

Kong Zhao growled, and he looked at Tang Yang like a hunter who saw his prey, looking frivolous.

With a raised hand, a big flag emitting a blazing flame appeared and inserted it into the void, like a king!

"Is that the Flame Flag? It is a rare eighth-grade treasure among the Fire Clan. Its strength is even comparable to the ninth-grade treasure!"

Someone below exclaimed, expressing his disbelief.

Many people in the Fire Clan believe that those who hold the flame flag are the leaders of the future younger generation of the Fire Clan!

The flame flag was tightly held by Kong Zhao and waved forward. The flames were like long swords, slamming on Tang Yang's body.

Tang Yang blasted out his fist, but his fierce force suddenly melted in his hands and then dissipated invisible.

The long sword attacked and slashed Tang Yang's body. With just one knife, it actually cut open his body, and even the flesh and blood on his body burned to charred!

Tang Yang landed heavily, smashing through the earth and breaking countless broken walls.

The light dissipated, and everything in the field was seen by everyone, and they immediately sucked in the air.

What did they see?

Just one move, he actually beat Tang Yang, who was extremely powerful before, to no avail?

So how powerful is Kong Zhao?

Countless people were secretly speculating in their hearts, trying to see and guess the truth, but found that Kong Zhao was a mystery to them!

They don’t even know what inheritance Kong Zhao has received before!

"Aren't you very fierce before? Have the ability to fight again?"

Kong Zhao was sarcastic, with only pleasure on his face. Looking at Tang Yang, he looked like the winner was the king.

"Brother Kong Zhao, kill Tang Yang! He had injured many of us before, and even killed Fire Crow and the others!"

A fire genius who had been suppressed by Tang Yang before but stood up at this time stood up and looked at Tang Yang with hatred.

They have absolute confidence. Now looking at Tang Yang, there is no cowardice at all, only arrogance!

"It's him, kill him! Avenge the powerful people of my Fire Clan!"

Even Kong Yu was roaring, and Tang Yang's horror made him deeply remember it in his mind, like an indelible fear.

And if you want your fear to disappear, letting Tang Yang die is the fastest way!

"It's really a tiger falling into the sun and being bullied by a dog!"

Tang Yang couldn't help but say this, looking at the people above, his expression still remained unchanged, making people unable to see the depth.

Kong Zhao, who was still a little hesitant at first, wanted to let Tang Yang die and get a better time, listened to this and immediately said coldly:

"Then it's as you wish!"

"What are you talking about? If you have the ability, say it again?"

"Tang Yang, why are you arrogant? Come and fight, I will fight you fairly. Within ten moves, you will be awarded the title!"

"You just want to die, I will fulfill you!"

The scorching flames became the most brilliant thing in the field, with constant wind and waves, and the temperature in the field soared sharply!

Many onlookers had to retreat far away, not wanting to be too close to it, and they didn't want to be injured by accident!

Kong Zhaoqu pointed out that around him, there seemed to be a vast ocean of flames, which was extremely terrifying. The scorching temperature burned the vacuum, which made the place collapse continuously!

Tang Yang only felt like there was magma on his body dissipating, and the heat was extremely hot, and white air was rising one after another!

"Sacred Art, Flame Vacuum"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was shocked and could not speak.

Holy Technique?

This is an exclusive title, this is something that only Saint-level powerhouses can create!

To a certain extent, this is the lifelong cultivation and experience of a saint!

The space was completely covered, and the flames swept around, and finally turned into eight flames, Chimelong, and rushed towards Tang Yang.

A phantom appeared above and stood above eight long flame dragons. As soon as the phantom appeared, the power of this martial arts was increasing rapidly!

The sounds like thunder kept ringing, and the momentum was unimaginable!

Tang Yang knew that this was the saint king's technique!

Kong Zhao used the holy art before, because he was not afraid. He still had a trump card, and this is his trump card!

The onlookers were puzzled at first, but when they saw the figure above and the surrounding space that seemed to be vaguely unbearable, they were shocked!

Under the gaze of many people, Tang Yang moved and he slowly took out a hilt of the sword.

The hilt of the sword was gray and there was no sword body. The moment he took it out, his momentum changed instantly!

At this time, his clothes were torn, but his aura became more and more fierce, as if he could hold the sky and conquer the earth!

Kong Zhao's eyelids twitched, and at that moment, he felt palpitations!

"Chaos Sword Technique"

Tang Yang said to himself, his voice was very small, his spiritual home was roaring, and his meridians were vibrating!
To be continued...
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