This time, his Taoist breath actually lost its effectiveness!

Tang Yang took action decisively and forcibly removed the flesh and blood stained by evil spirits, and reheed the wounds.

It is the deviation among them that the Evil Spirit Emperor arrived at the battlefield of the Qizhou first.

He just opened his mouth and sucked it, and a large piece of blood mist actually rose like a chimney!

Those are the blood of the warriors of the seven states who have died on the battlefield for many years and are bloody with hatred!

The most terrifying thing is that there were a large number of evil spirits on the battlefield in the past, hiding in unknown places for tens of thousands of years, and now I feel the summoning of the Evil Spirit Emperor and all of them appear!

"Saintings, the sea embraces all rivers"

Tang Yang tried his best to take action, and the diamond vortex moved to the Evil Spirit Emperor, snatching him the blood and evil spirit energy!

"roll!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor roared and slapped forward with his big hand, trying to break the vortex.

But what shocked him was that the vortex was actually disintegrating his palms, and even the evil spirit above was absorbed!

Tang Yang moved the vortex horizontally, took a decisive move, and punched the Evil Spirit Emperor.

"Chaos Sword Technique"

The Holy King Haotian was very fast, and the extremely powerful spirit sealing power was used to exert his sword energy, flattening the space.

The Third Ancestors arrived and took action together, causing a large storm on the battlefields of these seven states.

Tens of thousands of years of accumulation were absorbed by Tang Yang and the Evil Spirit Emperor in less than a stick of incense, which made their strength continue to surge!

Boom!

The two punched each other, but the storm that bloomed made the Third Ancestor unable to get close.

The two of them were all over the battlefield of the seven states, and they were looking for it while confronting each other!

In half an hour, I don’t know how many mountains collapsed, and the ruins that penetrated deep into the sky were destroyed in the hands of the two of them.

The river was cut off, and many of them were evaporated!

The heroic spirits of the past seemed to feel the breath of the Evil Spirit Emperor, but they all woke up and attacked the Evil Spirit Emperor!

These heroic spirits can be used by Tang Yang, but cannot be absorbed by the evil spirit emperor.

In the end, the two fought to a mountain range.

He punched again, and the mountain was forcibly broken.

It was just a scattered wave of air, causing countless cracks to appear in the earthquake, stretching thousands of miles, like a spider web.

A page of golden paper fluttered up, without any breath, but shone brightly under the sunlight.

If the two of them go to seize the matter at the same time, it is probably what they are looking for.

The pressure they emit is too great, and even the magical artifacts may be broken here. Ordinary papers have long since turned into ashes!

Tang Yang grabbed one side, and the Evil Spirit Emperor raised his hand and punched him.

All kinds of light flowed around, and evil spirits soared into the sky, as if they were going to kill him.

Tang Yang pulled out of the Black Abyss and poked forward with his left hand. The light shone everywhere and the black light burst out!

Boom!

The Black Abyss pierced the palm of the Evil Spirit Emperor, but Tang Yang was punched and the battle armor on his body was shattered.

Click!

The paper actually broke, and in an instant, the galaxy in the sky seemed to be disillusioned.

A pressure that made the two tremble emanate from the paper for a moment, and then completely converged.

The Evil Spirit Emperor wanted to fight again, but when he looked down, he saw the brightest light shining on his paper!

On the other hand, Tang Yang was holding an old page of golden paper that he actually dissipated and actively integrated into his body.

His spiritual foundation is only a little stronger, that's all.

The Evil Spirit Emperor laughed and looked at Tang Yang and the people in Qizhou with a ferocious look, saying:

"The age of Holy Death has arrived, and I will achieve a higher level. Seven states, you still have ten years of good life!"

After saying that, he forced himself to break free and headed out of the seven states.

Tang Yang threw out the Black Abyss, but hit nothing.

The warriors in the Qizhou looked at each other, obviously not expecting that such a result would end up in the end.

Countless people have already got the answer in their hearts, and they have lost.

Not only ordinary warriors, but also powerful people in the holy realm, or the third ancestor and the nine saints, they feel a little sad.

Just lost like this?

So what is the significance of their previous battles and struggles?

The Evil Spirit Emperor, when he thought of the terrifying aura and figure, countless people felt a little sad.

That was a figure standing above them like a demon, making them breathless.

Ten years, what is this enough for them?

Is it enough for the Fourth Patriarch to achieve a higher level than the Ancestor?

Although there is only one person in the Evil Spirit Emperor, it not only makes it more difficult for them to find, but even if they attack, who can stop it?

"Did we really lose?"

Ye Yuan's voice was bitter and he looked at the Third Ancestor and Nine Saints.

The Third Ancestor and Nine Saints said nothing and looked at Tang Yang and the Thousand-Faced Ghost.

These two people, one is now the strongest combat power of Qizhou, and the other is the one who knows the Evil Spirit Emperor the most.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost spoke first:

"Ten years, he said ten years, that's only ten years at most."

Tang Yang looked into the distance, regained his fighting spirit, and said to everyone in Qizhou:

"No, we haven't lost yet!"

After saying this, he turned around and rushed down, and in just one step, he reached Yangmeng.

"Go, for the past ten years, I won't stop you for the sake of the Yimu San Detachment." Honglian smiled and said lightly.

Beside her, Tang Lie and others were also standing. Although they said nothing, their expressions were the same as Honglian.

Standing in front of him was not only his family, but also his former classmates and comrades who had experienced together...

"Waiting for me"

Tang Yang focused his head and turned around and walked towards the retreat room.

Enter the Chaos Origin Hall again, take one step forward, and go directly to the deepest part.

What blocked him was still the small door from last time, simple and unpretentious, but it invisibly revealed a mysterious light, which made people want to try.

The power of the ancestor surrounded his palms. When he touched the small gate, a ray of light soared into the sky was about to bloom!

Even Tang Yang was so flashing that he couldn't open his eyes because of the flash of light. It was so dazzling.

A series of patterns suddenly emerged from above and were actually jumping, with faster and faster frequency, just like having one's own life.

Tang Yang was surprised, but then the wooden door creaked and opened it on his own initiative.

In that wooden door, there is no glow or spiritual energy, only the simplest and simple thatched huts, water mills, etc.

This doesn't seem like a scene that should appear in the Chaos Origin Hall, but now it really appears here.

When Tang Yang walked into it, the shock in his heart was hard to describe in words.

In any aspect, this is just like the most ordinary farmhouse.

He even used the Chaos Divine Eyes, but under that sight, there was nothing in front of him, which means that there was no spiritual energy here.

Soon, Tang Yang discovered some unusual places.

The water mill was slowly moving, with farmland around, and the sun was rising, and he even saw an old farmer coming out in the house.

He was dressed in an ordinary dress, with a coarse linen, and had his barefoot in his hand, with only the most ordinary hoe.

Soon, a farmer woman walked out, holding a little boy in one hand and a little girl in the other hand.

The woman walked to the house on the side and weaved cloth inside. The little boy and the little girl were playing...

No matter how you look at this, it is the most common scene in a farmhouse.

The night came and the farmer came home, and the family of four laughed and laughed. Although it was just a simple meal, it was hard to hide the happy expression.

At night, the family went to bed early, and soon, stars appeared all over the sky, as if thousands of eyes were staring at him.

The next day came soon, and men farmed and women weaved, and they were still on this day.
To be continued...