On Tang Xuanming's shoulder, the black bird chirped anxiously, and a huge black hole appeared in the void where one of the seven kings of the Borderlands used to be.
It was an endless dark abyss, and endless black mist spurted out. In just a short period of time, the entire world became dark.
As for the endless dark objects in it, Tang Xuanming could calculate them with just one glance, which could at least pollute a world.
This is also the reason why one of the seven kings of the borderland fights to suppress it. The body of an immortal king-level existence is already equivalent to a world and a universe. When he is severely injured, only his body can absorb the endless black mist.
The seal prevented the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths from that terrible disaster.
“Boring!”
For a figure of Immortal King level, that was a very difficult problem, but Tang Xuanming just glanced there indifferently, and the endless darkness solidified.
The boundless black mist and the abyss condensed at the same time, turning into a simple ink painting.
The eyes of the black bird fixed on Tang Xuanming's shoulder were dull, and the only trace of pride in his heart was gone.
It saw, in that picture, endless black objects spraying out and filling the entire world. The endless black mist was cheering and celebrating, turning into distorted and changing images one after another.
They think they have taken over the entire world and polluted a new world.
But in the eyes of the black bird, the endless mist is just rolling and jumping in a picture.
Everything is like a dream, but the dreamer is unaware of it.
This is what really scares this black bird.
It turned its head and looked at Tang Xuanming, and found that Tang Xuanming, who did all this, had a calm face and no look of pride.
Looking down at the pair of black warships, he grabbed it with one hand, and the warship, which was as vast as the world and was like a universe, sank into his palm and turned into a small boat, like a paper boat.
"gone!"
Looking down at the void, Tang Xuanming took another step forward, and under the sharp eyes of Meng Tianzheng and the owner of the Bronze Immortal Shop, he completely walked out of the Immortal Ancient.
From the beginning to the end, Tang Xuanming did not take a second glance at the many geniuses participating in the Three Thousand Daozhou Genius War. He just paused when he walked out of the Immortal Ancient, and looked at the eternal fighting souls in this world that was left over from the Immortal Ancient.
Swallowed into the Tai Chi Gods and Demons.
And by going back in time in a nest left by the ants, he obtained the magic of the ants, one of the ten evil magics. This magic inherited from the ants is particularly unique.
Simple, that is power, infinite power, one force can defeat ten enemies. Even a real dragon does not have the power of this kind of creature.
They are born to master the limits of the field of power and are the most powerful creatures in the world.
After walking out of the Immortal Ancient, Tang Xuanming stood in front of the crowd as before, waiting with a smile. He seemed to be no different from the many leader-level figures here, but no one could be as calm as before, and no one could
Keep a high profile.
The owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace's expression changed, and he felt a little embarrassed. Before, he vigorously advocated that Tang Xuanming might endanger the top figures in the 3,000 Daozhou genius war, but it turned out that Tang Xuanming didn't even look at them.
He didn't even interfere with the people who were considered by everyone to be his own disciples.
This embarrassed everyone.
The items they considered most important seemed not worth mentioning in the eyes of this mysterious strong man.
The owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace should have stopped him at this time, accusing Tang Xuanming of being a spy from a foreign land.
But standing in the Bronze Immortal Palace, he hesitated and hesitated to step forward.
He is no longer young. He is not the person who was full of vitality and dared to hunt down the master of the Supreme Hall. His life has come to an end.
He no longer has the energy he had when he was young. Time has taught him a lot, one of which is caution.
No one else dared to speak. The people who had been shouting just now were all silent now, like quails.
They even dared not look directly at Tang Xuanming and took the initiative to retreat. They were afraid, they were afraid.
Through the corner of the space crack, they could see something terrible. They didn't know what Tang Xueming got from it, nor did they know how Tang Xuanming tore apart the ancient barrier and walked out of it intact.
Meng Tianzheng was the only one who stood in front and refused to step back. He stared at Tang Xuanming, carefully sensing the changes in the aura in Tang Xuanming's body. After a moment, he nodded and said: "It is true that the foundation of the Tao is intact. I don't know how you practice, whether you are from
In a foreign land?"
The group of people suddenly changed their expressions. They did not expect that Meng Tianzheng would ask so openly.
Tang Xuanming is probably the strongest among those present now. He is most likely a living true immortal, an immortal from a foreign land. His foothold here makes everyone feel afraid.
Everyone knew that there might be something fishy about Tang Xuanming, but no one dared to say it outright.
That could lead to disaster.
Many people are retreating, retreating crazily, and even at this moment, without caring about the face of their own leader-level figures, they turn into a stream of light and disappear from the world.
Of course, many people stayed, thinking that since Meng Tianzheng dared to ask such an honest question, he must have the corresponding confidence, and they also have to take into account their own face. They cannot afford to lose face. At the same time, they also think that their strength is not bad. If they have the opportunity, they can do it again.
Escape next.
"Who are you?"
Tang Xuanming looked at the old man with white beard and hair. He didn't care at first, but when he felt the aura in the old man's body, he suddenly became interested again.
He was thinking about how to face the other side of the boundary sea and the future of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. He originally did not want to get too involved in the affairs of Three Thousand Daozhou.
As long as the true immortal who barely survived the sneak attack on Kunpeng is still alive, the Bronze Immortal Palace is the top force in this world, and with his resentment towards the Seven Kings of the Frontier and Kunpeng's descendants, the forces headed by the Bronze Immortal Palace will never look at it.
As the descendants of Kunpeng and the Seven Queens of Bianhuang grew up completely, these people were all slandered and slandered. Many powerful forces may have been unintentionally regarded as executioners and spearmen by them, and they carried out horrific massacres.
Tang Xuanming did not want to have too many interactions with this group of people. Even though he knew that many people were deceived by the real immortal unintentionally, the mistakes they made were mistakes after all and would not change for any reason.
The Seven Kings of the Frontier will not forgive, and Kunpeng's descendants will not understand all this.
Because the butcher's knife struck them and their descendants.