Cangjue Mountain is a famous mountain in the secret realm of the Apocalypse.

The mountain is majestic and majestic, and it rises from the ground for more than 6,000 meters.

The top of the mountain is full of gullies and dozens of peaks about a hundred meters scattered, as tall as a stone forest, majestic and spectacular.

The peaks surround a clearing area of ​​800 meters, flat and hard, engraved with ancient runes, surrounded by thick and crystal clear stone pillars.

It is the Cangjue Mountain Dragon and Tiger Platform, one of the thirty-eight dragon and tiger platforms in the secret realm of the Apocalypse.

"Tang Yan, he is here."

When Jiang Yi came here, hundreds of strong men had gathered on the top of the mountain.

In addition to the Holy Land of Huntian, the Holy Land of Spirit Calamity, and the Holy Land of Wuhui, there are many disciples from other Holy Lands who have gathered here.

They silently paid attention to Jiang Yi who was walking in the distance.

It is said that this person is extremely arrogant. He has provoked the holy land since the Apocalypse City outside, and has no scruples after entering the Apocalypse Secret Realm.

Massacre the Holy Land of Lihuo and capture Yan Shun alive.

Burn the soul-destroying sword and hunt the Fiery Tianlang.

He also invited the Dragon and Tiger Platform to fight with Golden Armor Tailong.

This person's arrogance has exceeded the tolerance limit of the holy land.

If this trend is boosted, the future Apocalypse Secret Realm will have a second Tang Yan, the third Tang Yan, and more Tang Yan will provoke the holy land.

Jiang Yi looked around the top of the mountain where the cold wind whistled, paid attention to the disciples of various holy places, and also paid attention to the trialists everywhere.

An Ran, the sword emperor was with him, Xiao Fengwu, Gu Luo and others had already arrived here in advance and got into the team of the trialists.

Xiao Fengwu and the others faced Jiang Yi's gaze and nodded slowly.

"He is looking for his companion."

Wei Tianlang followed Jiang Yi's gaze and looked around the crowd on the top of the mountain.

“Confirm that there are five?”

Ouyang Yan whispered whispering.

“I can’t be wrong.

He wanted five drops of holy blood, which was prepared for those five people."

"Tang Yan himself is useless?

"When I left Tang Yan, I glanced at the valley while he was not paying attention. There were indeed five bloody balls.

"Wei Tianlang sneered, the show is about to begin.

"Will Tang Yan and Tailong fight later, you can find an opportunity to disperse and determine the location of the five people for me.

Then, wait for my order.”

Ouyang Yan ordered the disciples around her, and a cold murderous aura flashed in her eyes.

"No one can escape."

The disciples of Huntian Holy Land whispered to accept the order.

On the Dragon and Tiger Platform, Tailong sat cross-legged and meditated, his whole body was full of golden light, as bright as the sun.

The golden armor looks like hard scales covering every part.

A heart-wrenching aura surged from the sharp corners of his head, and the magic circle under him spread a hundred meters, and the light burst into the sky like a rainstorm, rumbled.

A large number of golden chains surround the surroundings, swaying like a golden snake.

After two months of crazy hard practice, the realm successfully broke through the fourth level of heaven.

From the third level to the fourth level is not only a leap of the realm, but also an excessive stage from the early stage of the Lingyuan Realm.

From spiritual patterns to bloodlines, from spiritual essence to Qihai, Tailong has grown like a transformation.

"Tang Yan, please go to the Dragon and Tiger Platform!"

The disciples of the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land were scattered among the rugged rocks, shouting Jiang Yi from the sky.

Jiang Yi quietly reminded Ye Anran: "Be careful of safety and beware of the holy land of the world."

"Don't worry about us. If we really encounter danger, Na Yao and the others will take action."

Ye Anran accompanied Jiang Yi to the front of the Longhu Platform.

"You're really here."

Tailong opened his eyes in the golden magic circle, and a loud voice resounded throughout the mountains: "Listen to the disciples of the Spirit Tribulation Holy Land, who dares to intervene in today's martial arts competition? Kill me, even if he is a disciple of the Holy Land.

If anything happens, I will take care of it!"

The sudden call made Wei Tianlang and others frown, and also made other disciples in the holy land look at each other.

"I like this guy."

Xiao Fengwu laughed.

With Tailong's words and no return to the holy land to secretly help him, he wanted to see if the Holy Land in Huntian dared to do whatever he wanted.

"roar!"

At this time, the golden monkey jumped to the top of the mountain from a distance, and Jin Cancan glanced at Jiang Yi who was walking towards the Dragon and Tiger Platform.

"Ho huh huh..." The black monkey, who was six to ten meters tall, jumped up and stared at Jiang Yi in the distance.

They have been out for more than ten days and have not looked for Jiang Yi everywhere, but lurking near Cangjue Mountain, waiting for Jiang Yi to appear.

They still want to see if this boy's true strength is qualified to accept the blood contract.

Jiang Yi walked onto the Dragon and Tiger Platform and felt Tailong's majestic momentum: "How to decide the outcome?"

"You can't hold on, I'll stop."

"I can't hold on, and I shouted to stop."

"I said that the battle between Dragon and Tiger Platform is sacred and fair, only the victory or defeat, and life or death are uncertain."

Tailong's muscles squirmed violently, and his height of more than three meters was filled with intimidating pressure.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, fight!"

With a loud roar, Tailong suddenly rose up and rushed towards Jiang Yi.

The magic circle under him actually moved with the ground.

Jiang Yi raised his breath, his eyes were full of energy, and he ran wildly, and he was brave enough to face Tailong.

Hundreds of meters away, approaching rapidly.

"roar!"

Taylon suddenly let out a thunderous roar, deafening, and his whole body was full of golden light, so the person could not open his eyes. All the whistling chains suddenly rose up and gathered on both sides of the fists.

Jiang Yi's eyes were shining with splendor, seeing through the strong light, locking in Tailong, and his hands all turned into Suzaku's sharp claws, symbiosis with the gloves.

"Clang!"

The dull impact was like a sword slashing, and the harsh sound waves instantly detonated the whole audience.

Tailong's super explosive power instantly exerted 130,000 fist power, and combined with the chains, forced Jiang Yi to retreat.

Then he ran wildly, and his heavy punches were as dense as rainstorms.

Jiang Yi burst out with his sharp claws and fist gloves with powerful power of 100,000 extreme realms.

However, Tailong's realm improved and his boxing power increased by tens of thousands more, and he still suppressed Jiang Yi like the first confrontation.

"One hundred thousand extreme realms?"

"good!"

But Tailong shouted excitedly, clearly feeling the changes in Jiang Yi's strength.

This is the first of all the opponents he encountered to reach the extreme level of 100,000.

This is the limit of strength, and it is also a kind of physical sublimation.

Such a counterattack is the real battle.

It's worth his two months of waiting.

Although Jiang Yi was frantically suppressed by Tailong's rampage, he was not embarrassed or confused at all.

As the big opening and closing were opened, sharp claws bombarded one after another, and blood was boiling all over the body, constantly rushing toward both arms.

The more you fight, the more you become, the more you fight, the more you become, the more stable you become.

The disciples from various holy lands looked at each other. Can this madman compete with Tailong for strength?

"One hundred thousand extreme realms?"

Wei Tianlang and the others were slightly moved. Apart from being a pervert like Tailong, who could have achieved the power of a hundred thousand extreme realm at the age of thirteen or fourteen?
To be continued...