Chapter 167: Thunder Drum Heavenly Sound
These strands of supreme power made Yang Xiao think of the War Heaven Drum, the battle sounds in the world, and his sealed memories overlapped, and his mind fell into nostalgia.
However, the great supernatural cultivator seized the origin power of the Tianyang Continent, which aroused the anger of heaven. He also once attacked the great supernatural cultivator, but even the heaven failed and could not stop it.
Yang Tian didn't know what had happened. His mind was flying, and he was attracted by the battle sound, and he went far away along the battle sound in the void.
After a long time, Yang Tian's far-reaching footsteps stopped, and his gaze looked at this starry void, with a familiar feeling swirling in his heart.
"This... This is..." At this moment, Yang Tian's face was completely dull, and his gaze converged on the giant in front of him, with a look of disbelief blooming.
The ten-thousand-foot giant was so familiar. This was the giant who taught Yang Tian the nameless fist technique. He was still the same as before, stepping on the sky, exuding a domineering momentum that despised the world, and was extremely domineering.
The giant opened his eyes, and the divine light of opening and closing burst out, and the body flashed with ten thousand rays of divine light, directly tearing the void in front of him. The giant's gaze looked at Yang Tian, wondering what he was thinking.
Yang Tian looked at him, and he directly asked if he was his ancestor? The giant remained silent, and Yang Tian was reluctant to ask questions all the way. He wanted to know the past of his family.
The giant remained silent. His gaze looked into the distance, and his feet suddenly stomped, and the supreme power burst out, directly stepping on the void.
Boom boom boom! The giant suddenly moved. His figure was majestic and domineering, exuding an invincible fighting spirit, and the battle sound came out of his body, and the world rang with the sound of killing.
The battle sound was sonorous and cracked the sky, as if writing a sonorous battle song. Countless small drums appeared in the surrounding void, beating. The sound was loud, invincible, iron-hooped, and vast.
Yang Tian seemed to understand something. He sat cross-legged on the ground and experienced this invincible will. His whole mind was integrated into the world, and strands of thrilling battle sounds entered his mind.
Suddenly looking back, the giant looked at Yang Tian's quiet appearance, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his eyes, as if he was looking for the shadow in the place where the lights were dim. It seemed that he was looking for himself.
The giant observed for a long time and sighed deeply. There seemed to be a satisfied and nostalgic color flowing out of his eyes. Just as his gaze opened and closed, Yang Tian's body completely disappeared from this world.
The stars were twinkling and shining, and the whole world became silent. The giant closed his eyes, looking so lonely and bleak, as if waiting for a call...
The world's great power dissipated, and several powerful strong men had cold sweat on their backs. They didn't know what happened, but the changes in Luoyunjian had not escaped their eyes.
These people mostly divided the cause into the changes in the land of the fallen demons, which triggered the supreme power and penetrated here.
Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other, and a cold air surged out of their hearts. The land of the fallen demons was the killing formation set by Yang Tian. The two of them knew it very well. The family also had disputes because of this and wanted to attack the land of the fallen demons.
At this moment, a cold air surged out of the bottom of their hearts. The supreme power just now did indeed radiate from Yang Tian, thus triggering the changes in the land of the fallen demons.
"What exactly does this kid know?" Qing Tao clicked his tongue. As a powerful strong man, there are many secrets in the world that he doesn't know, while Yang Tian is like a fog at this moment.
Looking at the changes in the world, Yuan Xia's eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her gaze looked into the distance, looking at the land of the fallen demons, and murmured in her heart: "The ancient sealed land of the fallen demons, the buried place of the devil... But the Devil God Palace no longer exists... Why can the devil still be born? What on earth is going on? Could it be that the catastrophe of the continent is coming?"
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Yuan Xia pondered for a while, and her words were a bit messy. Then she looked at Yang Tian, and she couldn't see through him in her heart. The supernatural power technique has been extinct. Why does it reappear? What does it predict?
The iron-hooped battle sound, the fighting of thousands of troops and horses, Yang Tian's mind wandered around the world, and with the battle sound, it went far away. This is the will of the ancestors of the ancient times, and the will of the soul not to die even if the body dies!
On Yang Tian's body, strands of battle intent emerged, and the iron-hooped battle sound in the world seemed to have risen a lot, and the sound of killing became more and more deafening.
The thunder sea was dazzling, and the layers of thunder light were rolling, like the Milky Way falling.
Thump thump! In this world, the drum sound suddenly rang out, and the battle sound in the world was manifested, and it hovered in the sky. This world seemed to be about to collapse and become dim.
"What a shocking battle intent!" Many people showed a look of shock. They even sat cross-legged directly, experiencing the battle sound in the world. This is a great opportunity, and the will of the ancient cultivators.
Many people who have just stepped into the Battle King realm are comprehending. The battle sound in the world is vast, brave, domineering, and despises the world, which has inspired many people. Even some War Emperors have put down their faces and carefully experienced it.
The battle qi is full, and the thunder drum heavenly sound shakes the world, setting off waves, and the whole qi sea is boiling. With the enhancement of this battle sound, the thunder drum heavenly sound became more and more deafening.
The phenomenon appeared in the world. On top of Yang Tian's head, a virtual small drum seemed to have recovered, and it rang with the battle sound in the world.
"Yang Tian manifested the phenomenon. How is this possible? How did he do it?!" Seeing this, many people showed a look of shock, looking at the virtual small drum with incredulous eyes. This is the thunder drum heavenly sound.
Manifesting the phenomenon requires high-level Battle King powerhouses to do it, and they are all people with great opportunities. The phenomenon is superimposed, and the combat power soars. The thunder drum heavenly sound is the best phenomenon to drive the battle qi. Those with sky-high strength can directly shatter the sky.
"Hehe, I said this kid would be fine..." Qing Tao and Xing Shan looked at each other, and there was also a hint of domineering color in their eyes. Although it is not difficult to condense the thunder drum heavenly sound.
But this kind of phenomenon is extremely difficult to evolve. It is necessary to fight and comprehend to a certain realm, uphold the will of the ancient cultivators, and fight to the crazy, and never bow his head even if he dies.
"He must die!" Li Ying sat cross-legged in the void. At this moment, his complexion returned to calm, but his mind was even more gloomy, and he had a murderous heart towards Yang Tian.
Yang Tian's potential is terrifying. If it is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will be a great disaster sooner or later. A person who has cultivated for less than two years can manifest the phenomenon, and the martial arts will is no longer shaken by external objects. Li Ying felt palpitations.
"This kid really surprised me." Seeing this, Yuan Xia smiled softly. The battle sound in the world just now helped Yang Tian a lot. Otherwise, he couldn't have manifested the phenomenon.
Yang Tian was in the world of gods, and the qi sea had undergone earth-shaking changes. The iron-hooped battle sound rang out, and the battle qi in the qi sea was undergoing qualitative transformation. Every drop of qi and blood contained infinite fighting spirit, as if it could collapse the sky.
Yang Tian's body wandered in the thunder sea, and the burst of battle intent was like a mountain rising from the ground, standing tall and majestic. He was motionless as a mountain and was difficult to shake.