MTL - The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus-Chapter 1772 The law of the night

Tang Yan’s eyes were like a torch, and the darkness was everywhere. He asked: “What happened to Xiao Bai, where is he?”

Hey, the king sighed a little, and smiled and said: "So worried about him, it is really deep feelings, very good, you will meet soon."

"Little White has been poisoned by yours, right?" Tang Yu, hysterical, asked angrily.

"He hasn't died yet, but he is not far from death." Yu Tianwang said proudly.

Tang Yan sighed with relief. As long as Xiaobai didn't die, there was still a chance. He immediately asked: "Where is Xiaobai?"

"At the top of the tower, if you want to witness his last death, you should hurry up to the top of the tower. Otherwise, you will miss this last chance." Yu Tianwang said with gloating.

Tang Yan’s heart tightened and his face became very serious.

Fang Shishi was shocked and urged: "Let's go to the top of the tower."

Tang Yan gently nodded, and said nothing, the portable mysterious sword, the pedals and the clouds, turned into a residual image, skyrocketed, and went to the sky.

"I really thought that the top of the tower is so good?"

call!

The darkness gathered from all directions, and the light shrank back and forth. In the end, it only retreated to the body around Tang Yan, and it was difficult to illuminate farther.

An invisible force is like a rope, trying to restrain the Tang and the two.

Fang Shishi’s face changed suddenly and felt the pressure. She also sacrificed the magic weapon and did not want to drag Tang’s hind legs.

The speed of the muscles is not slow, and it resists the power of this imprisonment.

Hey!

The tyrannical cloud flies against the tower, and as it reaches the top of the tower, the tower gradually shrinks, but the force is getting stronger and stronger, as the speed of the tumbling clouds slows down.

Tang Yan snorted, his mind was moved, and he swallowed the heavens. A black hole suddenly appeared in his palm and aimed at the top of the tower.

Huh!

The darkness of the surroundings was immediately swallowed into the black hole, and the horrible power gradually dissipated.

Tang Yan’s eyes lit up and finally found a way to restrain you.

"Hey, you can taste the taste of my swallowing technique." Tang Yi broke his voice, the power of swallowing the sky rose, and the black hole quickly became bigger.

Once the darkness is drawn into the black hole, the light gradually gains the upper hand and illuminates more areas.

Tang Yan fixed his eyes and finally saw the scene at the top of the tower. Xiaobai was being shackled by a black bone. The black bone was like a skeleton, firmly wrapped around him, not giving him a chance to escape. .

The white face is pale and dying, and it has reached the point of crisis.

Tang Hao looked tight and shouted: "Little white!"

Xiaobai opened his eyes with difficulty. When he saw Tang Yin, there was a bright color in his eyes. He moved his lips and shouted weakly: "Master..."

"Xiaobai, I will save you, you have to hold on." Tang Yan shouted loudly, without the blockage of mysterious power, the speed of the tendon cloud speeded up.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the top of the tower, looked down, could not see the bottom of the tower, and did not know how high the top of the tower.

Tang Yin and Xiao Bai were close at hand, and Tang Yan explored his hand and tried to save Xiao Bai.

Hey!

A broken air is far and near, a huge palm is between the two, the palm of the hand is dark as ink, but as big as a mountain, slamming to Tang Yan.

"broken!"

Tang Yan roared, Xuanzang sword shines, but the mysterious sword was caught by the palm of his hand.

At the same time, a vine-like thing spread from all directions, as if it were a million arms, and attacked Tang Yan in unison.

Tang Yan rushed to the other poetry and said: "I will stop the king of heaven, you will save the white."

"Yes!"

Fang Shishi nodded his head and sacrificed the magic weapon. He attacked the trapped white bones of the white, and when the Dangdang, the sound of a metal strike was one after another, and the sparks splashed.

Hey!

A black bone breaks, and the white look is loose, it seems a lot easier.

Fang Shishi was overjoyed. This shows that it worked. She hurriedly comforted: "White, you hold on, I will save you right away."

Xiaobai's face is grateful, but he is already weak and can't speak.

He also saw this scene, and he was furious and snarled: "Stop!"

The attack suddenly became stronger, and Tang Yan transported the mysterious sword, step by step for the camp to resist, and did not fall.

After all, Tang Yin is a sacred place to cultivate. The king of heaven relies on mysterious spells and the advantages of time and place. He has a great advantage, but he may not be able to benefit from the Tang dynasty.

Seeing the progress of Fang Shi's poetry, Tang Yan was relieved, and it was really fortunate to bring the poems together. Otherwise, with his personal strength, there is no way to save the white.

Hey!

Pieces of black bones are broken and turned into powder, which drifts with the wind, and the white color is getting better and better.

Finally, the last piece of black bone was broken, and Xiaobai was completely out of sleep. His temperament also changed dramatically. It was no longer dying, but full of vitality.

It turns out that those black bones are constantly consuming their vitality. Once his vitality is completely swallowed up, he will become a black bone.

If it wasn’t for Xiao Bai’s high strength and possession of the royal blood, it would have been unexpected.

He jumped up and rushed to the king of heaven, and shouted: "Hey, I am fighting with you. Hurry up and release the four elephants."

Four elephants!

Tang was shocked and looked around. He did not see the trace of the four elephants. He hurriedly asked, "What about the four elephants?"

He was crushed at the bottom of the tower, and there were no four elephants. The tower could not be built up. Once the tower was completely built, the night would be filled with the world and the night would come.

Everlasting night?

Tang Yan frowned in confusion and did not understand the meaning of this sentence.

Xiaobai hurriedly explained: "Hey, King of Heaven is not willing to fail. I don't know where to find this evil spell. He even relies on the energy of the ghost world to release the magic spell of the night. Once the night falls, this world will never be white. Days, the land of darkness, will become the rule of the king of heaven."

Tang Zhen’s inspiration, his heart suddenly, asked: “Do you mean that he can rule the night?”

"Yes, he said to me personally, he can drive the darkness, do you see that the darkness is not controlled by him?"

Tang Hao looked around, and the darkness in the distance seemed to be really eye-catching and had endless power.

For this kind of spell, Tang Yi heard it, never seen it, and his heartbeat increased. He asked: "Hey, what is the law of the night, how can you have such evil spells?"

The king of heaven is proud, and the voice comes from all directions, filling the vast space.

"What is the mountain and the water is full of doubts, and the village is dark and bright, and another village, Tang Yan, you pushed me to the end of the mountain, I did not expect this to give me a chance?"

"what chance?"

"Someone gave me some guidance and taught me the law of the night."

(End of this chapter)