The Void Arena has been repaired, and because it was beaten to pieces by Tianjiao twice before, this time the repair Martial Tower Master personally took action, and one of them even took out a powerful magic weapon as an eye to strengthen the formation.
At this moment, three people were standing suspended in the void, with Tang Feng in the middle, Master Mingguang and Shen Junlin, one on the left and the other on the right, forming a flanking attack on each other.
Although there was no communication between Mingguang and Shen Junlin, it seems that the two of them have reached a consensus.
Both of them were thinking that if they didn't take action later, if they made a gesture, it would be a thunderous force that would kill this prodigy who also had unlimited potential. Even if the Martial Tower Master below wanted to take action, it would be too late.
The morning sun rose slowly, dyeing large areas of the sky golden, and the three of them looked equally golden.
At this moment, the Wuzhi Peak Square below was surprisingly quiet. Everyone was raising their heads and looking at the three people in the sky quietly.
No one spoke, because there was no need to discuss it anymore, because the outcome was already decided, and no one thought Tang Feng could win.
Naturally, Tang Feng had a clear understanding of Ming Guang and Shen Junlin's thoughts and didn't bother to pay too much attention to them.
"You two, how long do we have to wait?" Tang Feng suddenly said.
"Why don't you take action? Since you dare to fight one against two, I think you must have some tricks up your sleeve!" Mingguang snorted coldly.
Tang Feng shook his head slightly and immediately stopped talking nonsense. The spiritual energy in his body exploded, spewing out like a volcano.
In an instant, the Wanshou Divine Turtle appeared above his head, and in front of him, the Turtle Immortal-level Turtle Mountain had also condensed.
Shen Junlin's eyes were full of disdain, and he hummed: "If you want to compete with us just based on these, you are too underestimated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a four-color Immortality Bridge spread out at Shen Junlin's feet.
At the same time, Master Mingguang has also sacrificed his own Taoist altar, the Thousand-Armed Ming King Taotai Dharma.
The weather, which was originally clear and clear, suddenly became turbulent, and the huge Turtle Mountain stood there like a mountain blocking the sky and the sun.
"Go!" With Mingguang pointing in the void, King Ming Daotai Faxiang rushed out and rushed directly towards Tang Feng.
Very few people dare to directly use the Taoist platform to attack like this. Usually only those who are very sure of themselves dare to use it like this. Otherwise, once the Taoist platform is damaged, it is likely to cause damage to the foundation.
After all, Master Mingguang is only at the eighth level of Daotai.
Tang Feng waved his hand, and the huge one came forward directly.
However, on the way, the Mingwang Taoist platform suddenly erupted with golden light. The whole body was golden and magical, and it suddenly grew taller and larger.
In an instant, three heads and six arms appeared.
"Fudo Mingou Fist!" Daotai Faxiang punched Kameyama in front of him.
Boom...
A loud noise suddenly erupted from the sky, Turtle Mountain immediately shook, and cracks were faintly visible.
"Guishan, a turtle immortal, is nothing more than this!" Mingguang snorted disdainfully and made a seal with both hands: "Bless me with a golden body, break it into pieces for me!"
The Mingguang Golden Body was activated, and the Taoist Dharma Appearance was raised again. From a distance, it looked like a giant holding up the sky, which was larger than the Turtle Mountain.
Although this kind of golden body is not as good as the legendary Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth, its power is really terrifying.
Daotai Dharma Prime Minister punched out again, causing the huge turtle mountain to break into pieces on the spot.
The powerful punch did not weaken at all, like a giant dragon charging towards Tang Feng.
"Thought you were the only one with a golden body?" Tang Feng snorted while pinching the seals repeatedly, and all the 2,360 divine kingdoms in his body lit up.
For a long time, fearing that his identity would be exposed, Tang Feng did not use the skills of the Three Thousand Divine Kingdoms, but continued to practice and advance secretly.
Today, his realm has broken through to the seventh level of the Dao Platform. Especially after building the Devouring Dao Platform, he has completely gained the power to protect himself.
Even if his identity is exposed and attracts many unknown and powerful enemies, such as Wanxian Mountain and East China Sea Dragon Palace, he already has the ability to stand alone.
What's more, when the Eight Sects Martial Arts Competition is over, he will leave Pan-Asia and go to the Great Wall of Heaven outside the Two Realms Mountains. Even if his identity is exposed by then, there is no need to worry too much.
On the contrary, during this period of time, Tang Feng had always suppressed his own strength and had not been able to fight a hearty battle. He felt that his Taoist heart had fallen into a dull state.
If this continues, his Taoist heart will become dusty, which is not conducive to the path of martial arts. It is precisely because of this that Tang Feng made the request to fight one against two.
This is not because he is arrogant, but among his peers across Asia, he has almost no rivals.
More than two thousand divine kingdoms lit up, and countless cells in the body seemed to be activated. An indescribable aura suddenly spread out, and a golden blazing flame emerged on the surface of the body.
Although this kind of aura did not directly enhance Tang Feng's realm, it gave people the impression that he was even more majestic and magnificent.
Ordinary warriors may not feel it, but for those advanced warriors, the impact is very great, especially Shen Junlin and Master Mingguang, who all feel a kind of oppression.
In fact, this is the oppression of divine light and magic.
"This kind of aura..." The two Martial Arts Masters on the rostrum were startled, and they glanced at each other. From their eyes, they both saw a look of deep horror.
Although they are the sages of the Tongtian Martial Pagoda located in Pan-Asia, neither of them are Pan-Asian people and have traveled everywhere before.
Especially after traveling in the Middle-earth China for a long time, they couldn't help but feel familiar with this aura, especially the manifestation of divine fire on Tang Feng's body.
"I remembered..." One of the venerables suddenly exclaimed, but suddenly realized that the situation was wrong and immediately closed his mouth again.
"This kid is a bit special, we shouldn't expose him!" He should do the voice transmission. By using the secret method of voice transmission, he no longer has to worry about being eavesdropped by others.
"I have only seen this kind of divine fire at the headquarters of China in Middle-earth before!"
"Oh, tell me quickly, I also feel that it looks very familiar, but for a moment, I can't remember it." The other venerable said through a message.
"That was more than five thousand years ago. At that time, the laws of heaven and earth were unstable. The demons took the opportunity to open a space wormhole and reach Middle-earth directly from the demon territory!"
The other Venerable said: "Yes, I was also in the Middle-earth China at that time. I had just joined the Martial Tower and was still a newcomer!"
"At that time, the demons dispatched three demon immortals, a half-step demon emperor, and millions of demons to enter the Middle-earth China through the wormhole!"
"That time can be said to be a catastrophe for our Middle Earth. Countless human warriors died, and even a human earth immortal fell. In the end, it was our martial tower deputy tower master, a human emperor, who took action and used extremely powerful magic to quell this catastrophe.
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"Yes, I also remembered it. At that time, our deputy tower master, the Great Emperor, used this similar divine fire to kill half a million demons and even burned a demon fairy to death!"
"It is said that the deputy tower master, the Great Emperor, comes from the Tang family, the Holy Land of Middle-earth China, and the divine fire he displays is a family inheritance!"
"Could it be that..." Their transmission stopped abruptly, and a look of horror appeared on both of their faces.
