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The ninth and forty-seventh chapter a move of the holy king of hell(1/2)

The saints looked at each other and said that the person who asked was Tang Yang.

The Holy King of Hell was silent for a moment before he said:

"less than 30%"

Less than 30%?

These four words are like heavy hammers, hitting their hearts hard.

Even Tang Yang felt a lot of pressure.

What kind of existence is the Evil Spirit Emperor? Why did he come to this world?

As if he saw the questions of Tang Yang and others, the Snow Holy King spoke with a calm voice:

"The Evil Spirit Emperor is looking for something in the seven states. As for what it is, we don't know. According to the speculation of the ancestor of reincarnation, that thing is related to a higher realm!

The realm above the ancestors!”

Tang Yang was shocked, and he was at a higher level than his ancestors?

What is that?

If the ancestors were not at the highest level, wouldn’t they be present except for the four saint kings, and they were not even considered a third-rate powerful man?

"What is that state?" Shi Huan asked in a trembling voice.

It was really that this statement had a great impact on them.

"God!" said the Holy King of Hell.

Tang Yang suddenly realized, God?

Is it above the ancestor? What kind of existence is it?

All the saints present were silent, a little speechless and unable to speak.

"Next, let's talk about the purpose of letting you come..."

This parliament lasted for half a day.

The four saint kings are worried that in the next time the forces or strong people from the seven states will surrender to the evil spirits and ask them to guard the various places separately!

Until the end, all the saints left and Tang Yang was left by the Holy King of Hell.

"Boy, more than ten years ago, when I entered Tongxuan, do you still remember what I said to you?" The Holy King of Hell did not hide his purpose, and completely looked at finding fault.

"Of course I remember, you said you would come to me when you recover."

Tang Yang did not shy away and said directly.

"Come to my temple and we will fight. If you can defeat me, I will show you a clear path." The Holy King of Hell raised his hand and cut open the space and took the lead in getting into it.

Tang Yang frowned, and without hesitation, he got into it.

There is a red patch of red in the space, with magma flowing everywhere and splashing from time to time. The earth is covered with stripes and exuding a scorching high temperature.

There is also a palace in the distance, with magma flowing on it, making people unable to see the true or false.

The Holy King of Hell sat cross-legged among them and laughed:

"Happy to the hell of life and death!"

After saying that, he waved his palm.

Boom!

The earth was roaring in this magma, with a terrifying momentum. One after another, the waves splashed, and the red clouds bloomed across the sky. The power was too great.

This is the temple of the Holy King, and the place where the Holy King of Hell realizes and practices.

Even the most ordinary magma land is imprinted with his will, and to outsiders, this is a dead place!

Tang Yang came in. He really wanted to fight with the Saint King-level powerhouse, and also wanted to know where his limit was now!

Boom!

With all his strength as soon as he made his move, the fighting spirit furnace and the Chaos Battle Armor all appeared, pushing his breath upwards, almost moving out of the holy realm.

The black abyss was trembling, and was clenched tightly by Tang Yang, and a blow was slashed forward. The black light was shining, and the long black marks were like a sky knife, which could break everything.

The magma that came to him seemed to have its own life, condensed into a figure, attacking and killing forward.

When I raised my hand, the red clouds filled the sky, just a punch, but it condensed a more terrifying force than the heaven and earth!

Bang!

A long light erupted in the air, and light burst out one after another. Vortex appeared, and ripples spread like shock waves, spreading around, cutting off one volcano after another.

Tang Yang roared, and the casual move of the Holy King of Hell did not bring him any trouble.

He mobilized the Tao of his own cultivation, and the breath spreaded and was extremely dazzling. He held the long halberd in his hand and was like a god of war.

The long halberd was cut sideways, and thousands of lights flowed, covering the world.

The Holy King of Hell shrank his eyes. Even if he was not sure what Tang Yang's Tao was.

He reached out and pointed forward. This time the magma that came to Tang Yang had fine runes, intertwined and nested with each other, and its power surged.

Tang Yang faced the front, his breath was like a big vortex, which was actually absorbing the power of magma!

With just three slashes, all the magma was broken up, and he even strides forward!

"The world is close to you"

Tang Yang took several steps forward one after another, and each step took thousands of feet directly.

But even so, he still couldn't reach the Holy King of Hell, who was not far from him.

"Hell Flame Admiral"

The Holy King of Hell pointed his fingers, and blood dripped on his fingertips, obscure ripples scattered around, and the light was turbulent. It turned out to be a big formation!

A human figure holding a long sword of flowing flame appeared from the formation and looked down on Tang Yang.

His aura even surpassed the Saint!

Tang Yang knew that this was the Holy King of Hell who was holding back and testing him!

Yan was moved, and with a low growl, he took a step, and the magma that flew into the air seemed like a ladder to him!

The long sword slashed vertically, and the fragments flew, leaving red marks wherever they went, which were extremely hot.

Tang Yang scolded lightly, and the Black Abyss slashed out and collided with the long sword.

Boom!

The moment the two weapons collided, Tang Yang only felt like a volcano was erupting in front of him!

His tiger's mouth was in a severe pain, like a fire, and blood was overflowing.

His right hand briefly lost consciousness, his left hand was sore and he could only retreat.

The Yan General roared and attacked again, slashed and killed him!

"Broken"

Tang Yang resisted the strangeness coming from his left and right hands and forced his move.

The fire was shocked by the powerful force and retreated one after another, and its arm exploded and magma flowed out.

But in a moment, the flame will completely improve. He growled and rushed forward again.

"Destroy"

Daoji and spiritual energy intertwined each other, slashing forward and horizontally. The great power seemed to be able to cut through the sky, with a rainbow of momentum, and thousands of thunder sounded.

Yan cut his body open, and this time he could never recover. There was a bright light flashing in the wound. That was Tang Yang's way!

Tang Yang moved forward again, this time, he went straight to the Holy King of Hell.

The Holy King of Hell was silent. Hell Flame seemed casual, but it was definitely not something that ordinary holy realms could deal with!

With a drop of blood from the Holy King and the power of martial arts, how can an ordinary holy realm be an opponent?

"You really surprised me. Well, today I will check how much strength you have! I only put in 30% of my strength! One move!"

The Holy King of Hell suddenly stood up, the volcanoes and magma around him bloomed, and thousands of red clouds rose together, making this hell scene more real and terrifying!

Tang Yang felt awe-inspiring in his heart. The Holy King of Hell no longer called himself the seat, but me. This is putting him at the same level. He will not show mercy in the next move!

"Come on, Holy King!" Tang Yang growled, with a high fighting spirit. He felt his blood boiling and longed for a fight!

The spiritual energy around was rolling, and the two were frantically intercepting the spiritual energy, hoping to create a vacuum area here.

"Taoism, the real prison is coming"

The Holy King of Hell growled, but the move he used changed the color of the entire sky.

Even Tang Yang was a little unbelievable. He used Taoist art with 30% of his strength?

Boom!

The sky was dyed bright red by blood, which was an extremely terrifying color. The clouds first dissipated and then condensed.
To be continued...
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