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Seven hundred and tenth chapter purple robe

Where is this?

In a daze, Tang Yang finally recovered part of his consciousness. Now he can only open his eyes, and even deflect his mind cannot do it. After waiting for a long time, his eyes can barely focus.

The light in this place was dim, and he could only barely see the wall above being decorated with a lot of crystal material, and he couldn't see what was above.

Tang Yang tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, but finally gave up helplessly. Now he couldn't even move his fingers, so how could he talk about spiritual energy?

"Tang Yang, are you awake? You have been unconscious for half a month!" The gangster came out of Tang Yang's spiritual mansion and said in surprise.

"Ahem, is my injury serious? I can't feel the existence of my limbs." Tang Yang smiled bitterly, but his grinning action touched the numb nerves, and the pain almost made him faint.

"Oh, let God, let me help you." The bastard shook his head, and a ray of gray gas penetrated into Tang Yang's body. The spiritual energy was slowly mobilized, slowly repairing Tang Yang's injuries.

Half a day later, Tang Yang recovered from control of his limbs, and it was not until two days later that Tang Yang could successfully communicate with the spiritual energy in his body.

The fire of life slowly burned in the body, and Tang Yang felt relieved and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"Is Meng Yun so? He's so cruel. The next time he sees you again, it's time for your head to land!"

Tang Yang's voice was low, but the murderous intent contained on it caused the temperature around him to drop!

Seven days later, Tang Yang stood up and looked forward to look at this special space.

For such a long time, Tang Yang thought he had seen various styles of decoration and even architectural styles, but the architectural style here is different from every one he had seen before.

Tang Yang was a little surprised when he took a step forward and groped forward. There were many marks on the walls around him, and the style was very similar to the spirit sealing formation, but it was different from the spirit sealing formation.

"Fengtian Ling, do you know what this is?" Tang Yang asked in confusion.

"Never seen it." Feng Tianling did not hesitate at all. While Tang Yang was observing the formation, he and the gangster were also watching here, but he was sure that he had never seen it.

Tang Yang was surprised that Feng Tianling’s specialty was sealing. Not only sealing, but also involved in various spirit sealing techniques, but he had never seen them before?

"In my opinion, the things here may come from outside the domain!" Feng Tianlingdu said firmly.

"Outside the domain?" Tang Yang was surprised. He also had various questions about this place. Although he had speculations in his heart, he could not be sure of it.

"Look forward" Tang Yang took a deep breath and headed forward.

The more he moved forward, the more shocked Tang Yang was. The strange runes engraved here were actually all strange runes. The runes were connected to each other to build a large array, which was very magical.

After a stick of incense, Tang Yang finally saw a place similar to an altar. Even though it had been in the middle of the disc, it was not stained with dust even after many years. A piece of iron was placed on it.

"Hey, this thing is strange. I'm afraid there is no such thing in Qizhou." The gangster was surprised and flew out first, and before Tang Yang could say something, he came into contact with the altar first.

"No" Before Feng Tianling finished speaking, the altar suddenly burst out with a powerful brilliance, which was extremely dazzling. Tang Yang vaguely saw a vigorous and simple word in the hazy!

But before he could even identify what the word was, the light disappeared, and the original appearance was restored here again.

The corner of iron material turned into a round shape, as if it was crushed to this point by an extremely domineering force!

Just as he took the look, a somewhat illusory figure appeared in front of Tang Yang. The figure was only the size of a palm, with wings behind him. He looked at Tang Yang curiously and plunged into the round iron material.

"What... what is this?" Tang Yang was surprised. Could it be that the iron material was an object before, but now the spirit of the object has emerged?

"I don't know" the two of them answered very simply, looking like they were ignorant.

Tang Yang was speechless and broke the disc with his hands. He found that the disc was unexpectedly hard. He put away the disc and asked,

"This thing won't harm me, right?"

"No, his cultivation is imprisoned by some kind of restriction and cannot be used, so there is no need to worry," said Feng Tianling.

"Can I refine the ancient evil Xuanling now?" Tang Yang asked with evil spirit, and when he thought of Meng Yun, he became angry.

"Yes, but now you can refine it, and the four ancient evil mysterious spirits can help you reach the peak of the domain realm at most."

Tang Yang heard the implication and asked, "What conditions do I need?"

"Save a larger venue first, maybe you will understand when you set foot on that road."

"good"

Tang Yang stopped asking more questions, and found the way out, and finally took a look here and walked out.

The familiar dark earth and dim sky, something that should have scared the people entering here, Tang Yang felt that they were extremely friendly and took a deep breath. When he completely walked out, he looked back and realized that at some point the exit on the ground had disappeared!

When I really wanted to set a certain position to continue exploring, the jade slips in the storage chain trembled.

This is... a disciple from Sanming Island is in danger nearby!

Tang Yang's eyes flashed with brilliance, his feet stomped on the ground, and the bright light flashed to the extreme, rushing towards the distance.

He used his full strength to display his bright light flash, making his speed extremely fast in a very short time. From a distance, it seemed like a golden meteor rushed forward with a very fast speed!

ah……

A burst of roar came from afar, and the field was in chaos. A group of strong men with white clouds embroidered behind them were crazily besieging the disciples of Sanming Island!

"Qihe, just kneel down and surrender! Maybe if I am happy, I can still spare your life!"

A wild laugh was extremely harsh, and thousands of afterimages rushed toward a figure from different directions, and were with Wang Qi!

Many disciples of Sanming Island felt despair in their hearts, and they had no desire to survive here.

Since they ran into Zhang Ao of Yuanyun Sect a few days ago, the nightmare began. Although they were with Wang Zai on the side, many of them were genuine strong men from Yuanyun Sect and could not fight against them at all!

First, he was chased by a large group of people, and then he met a man in purple robe. After a fight, not only Qi He was seriously injured, but many of his disciples were even lost to him!

A series of wails came from all around, and Qi He's heart was like a knife. Many of these wails were living brothers from the past, but they were now falling down one by one, which caused great mental torture to him!

Zhang Ao secretly glanced at the purple-shouldered spirit sealer standing not far away. The purple epaulette worn on his shoulder made him feel excited. He said immediately: "If you don't change your nature, you will kill me!"

"Get out of here!"

A roar like thunder came from a distance, the ground was trembling, and a golden meteor shot from a distance, approaching in a very short time, and the pressure released even made the air here tremble!

The afterimage passed by, and a powerful murderous aura burst out in the field. The momentum was extremely terrifying in a very short time. The wind kept coming around, and the extremely heavy sense of oppression was crushing forward, as if countless unjust souls were crying!

Zhang Ao's heart trembled. He saw a figure that made him nightmares some time ago - Tang Yang!

Tang Yang held a black gold stick with layers of ghost shadows on it, and in a very short time, a bloody storm was caused in the scene like a harvester's proposal!

Every time the stick falls, a strong man will die. Every time the foot turns, there will be art patterns behind you rushing into the sky and spreading into art patterns.

Everyone in Sanming Island was overjoyed. At the most critical moment, Tang Yang's arrival was like a god coming. The figures that made them extremely frightened could not stop Tang Yang's stick shadow sweeping away and retreated one after another.

Most of these people have their cultivation levels in the late stage of the domain realm. For those who are most of the strengths in the midst of the domain realm or even the early stage of the domain realm, they are naturally powerful, but for Tang Yang, they are just a native chicken and a treasure!

Zhang Ao's heart trembled. He saw the man in purple robe in a blink of an eye. His eyes burst out in his eyes, as if he had seen hope for life. He stared at the blood that made him extremely uncomfortable and walked forward, begging: "Sir, let's take action to save me Yuanyun Sect. These people are the elites of my Sect, I..."

"Okay" surprised Zhang Ao that the man agreed very happily, and his figure flashed and he entered the field.

The speed was so fast that Zhang Ao didn't even see clearly how he moved!

The chaos in the field soon stopped. Tang Yang carried the black gold stick and rushed into the air with a breath of light behind him. Behind Tang Yang, there were fireworks that looked like a series of fireworks!

Zhang Ao's body was chilling. In less than dozens of breaths, more than 30 powerful people from Yuanyun Sect were destroyed except for him!

The man in purple robe was holding a man in his hand and confronted Tang Yang from afar, praying to be with him!

"Sir..." Zhang Ao's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. He just wanted to kill Tang Yang now, but he just wanted to kill everyone in Sanming Island. He wanted to use the guests of Yuanyun Sect as a condition to exchange for the Purple-Shouldered Spirit-Sealing Master to take action!

But before he finished speaking, his body was cold and a severe pain came. A very thin purple needle pierced into his head, instantly collapsing his sea of ​​consciousness!

He didn't even know why until he died.

"Let him go, I will allow you to leave." Tang Yang frowned, looked at Zhang Ao's lower body stinking to the ground and said lightly.

"Let me go? Haha, you are the Tang Yang from Sanming Island? It's really interesting. I heard that you are also a purple shoulder spirit sealer. Why not do this? We all use spirit sealing techniques. If you win, how can I let him go?"

The man in purple robe said lightly, his voice was very low, and even the purple robe was banned, so he couldn't see clearly his age and specific cultivation.

"The person who kidnapped my Sanming Island said that he was so kind and kind? Who gave you the confidence?" Tang Yang sneered.

"My confidence is your importance to friendship. If you don't want to, this is called Qihe's death will only die even worse!" said the man in purple robe.

Qi He looked tragic and smiled, "Brother Tang, I won't know each other a lot. You can do your best. Let's fight him for me, it's not worth it."

Tang Yang clenched his fists and said for a while, "You better hope you can win, but that's impossible!"
Chapter completed!
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