Yuan Ze laughed ferociously, staring at Tang Ming with his violent eyes, like a ferocious beast in the forest looking at its prey.
I don't see how he exerts his strength.
Stomping on the void, the void shattered. Yuanze turned into a stream of light and flew forward. His aura was violent, and he appeared in front of Tang Ming in the blink of an eye.
"Kneel down!"
Yuanze punched Tang Ming's Tianling Gai with fierce force.
Tang Ming turned sideways to avoid it, grabbed the opponent's fist, dragged it down with a roar of energy, and pushed it hard with his right knee.
Bang! Yuanze received a fierce attack and was not injured. Instead, he grabbed Tang Ming's right knee, shouted low, and tried to throw him up.
Ancient Miao witches, especially this kind of witch guard, are extremely physically strong.
At this moment, I exerted my strength suddenly.
Tang Ming was lifted up by the opponent, but he didn't panic at all. He bent his left leg and kicked downwards suddenly.
This blow burst out with all its strength.
Even a rock would have to be shattered in an instant, but such a powerful blow fell on Yuan Ze without moving at all.
Tang Ming's face was indifferent and he stomped down one foot after another.
The strength is also stronger than the other kick.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom... In the void, there was a loud roar like thunder.
Yuanze also didn't expect that this foreign monk was so powerful. Even though his body was amazing, he couldn't withstand the continuous bombardment with such huge force, and his eyes showed a fierce look.
"boom!"
The totem mark on Yuanze's body emitted a rich aura.
Totem mark activation can increase his combat power.
"I'm going to tear you alive!"
Yuan Ze's eyes were full of ferociousness. He clasped Tang Ming's right leg with both arms and pressed down suddenly with his fingers. His muscles all over his body were beating like a horned dragon, which was extremely terrifying.
"roar!"
The dragon roared.
The black dragon soul, which had been adjusted for a long time, once again turned into black armor and covered Tang Ming's body.
Tang Ming's eyes were cold and stern, and he was moving his energy, and the veins on his back were beating as strongly as the veins of an earth dragon.
Lift your feet and stomp down! Even his left leg was burning with billowing will-o'-the-wisps, with purple thunder flickering in it.
"roll!"
Tang Ming gave a low shout and suddenly hit Yuan Ze on the head with his kick.
Boom! Bang! Yuanze was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood, and a strong force fell on his forehead. Purple thunder instantly filled his body, and will-o'-the-wisps eroded his soul.
The strength in the hands is subconsciously relaxed.
Tang Ming's waist suddenly twisted, and after his legs were freed from the trap, not only did he not escape, but he hooked his legs around Yuan Ze's neck, took a sharp breath, and slammed it down to the ground.
Falling suddenly from a height of tens of meters.
The moment he was about to fall to the ground, Tang Ming twisted his waist again and tightly hooked Yuanze's head, facing the ground.
Just listen to a loud "dong" sound.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook.
In the hard mountain, ravines split open instantly, as dense as a spider web, and dust rose into the sky.
Yuan Ze struggled to get up from the ground.
His burly body was covered with blood, but it also made the violent aura on his body even more majestic.
Tang Ming frowned slightly.
The body of the witch cultivator is indeed strong, and he can still fight despite being so seriously injured. If it were an outside cultivator, his body would have collapsed after suffering such a tragic blow.
"As an outsider, I admit that I underestimated you."
Yuan Ze's bloody teeth were cracked and his eyes were full of ferociousness: "But this is the ancient witch clan. Even if you have extraordinary abilities, you can't make any waves!"
Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent: "Big talk, don't say it so early."
Yuanze laughed ferociously and let out a long roar.
Whoa! Whoa! Six shaman cultivators with the same strong aura behind him came from the sky.
These people were all strong men from the Yuan tribe, possessing the realm of spiritual transformation. Next to them, two priests in white robes strolled out, chanting incantations.
"Buzz--" A strange aura spread into the void and rushed towards Tang Ming.
Tang Ming raised his eyebrows and slashed through the void with his backhand sword. Several streaks of black mist appeared strangely and were cut off by the sword light.
"It turns out that Miao Liyun's curse was caused by you."
Tang Ming's eyes sparkled with light.
The strange aura just now was a curse, the same as the curse in Miao Liyun's body, except that the curse in Miao Liyun's body was more secretive.
"Tang Xuantian, I want to see what else you can do today!"
Han Tianhao also flew into the air with a ferocious smile, his hair disheveled, and his eyes full of viciousness.
now.
Tang Ming was surrounded by Yuan Ze and other seven powerful men from the Yuan clan, two Yuan clan god-transforming priests, and Ji Ming, the Zuo protector of the Demon Sect.
And next to it.
There are Wu Longtu and others.
There is also Yuan Chenling, a truly powerful person from the Yuan clan, standing by.
More than a dozen powerful people in the God Transformation Realm.
The atmosphere in the venue became extremely solemn.
Just then.
There was a humming sound in the distance.
Yuan Chenling looked sideways and frowned slightly.
The void rippled, and a flash of white light filled the entire void.
"Wow!"
When the white light disappeared, a dozen ancient witch monks with strong aura appeared not far ahead.
The first person was the white-haired old priest of the Wei tribe. This old priest also had three small golden flowers embroidered on his sleeves. Like Yuan Chenling, this high priest was also a senior member of the ancient witch clan.
behind him.
The auras of Kui Chong and others were sharp and filled with a chilling aura.
"Wei Chu, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I thought you, this old guy, had already died."
Yuan Chenling spoke calmly.
"Haha, Brother Yuan is still alive, how could I fall?"
Wei Chu smiled and said: "Brother Yuan is still in good health. I am old and have to live in seclusion in the tribe to survive."
Yuan Chenling raised his eyes and said calmly: "Since you are old, why don't you continue to retreat?"
"Of course it's my wish that has not come true."
Wei Chu smiled warmly and glanced at the entire audience. He first landed on Tang Ming, and then looked at Miao Liyun. A light flashed in his old eyes.
This is the light of surprise.
"Girl, may I ask what your name is?"
Wei Chu couldn't help but ask, his attitude was very polite.
Miao Liyun hesitated for a moment, seemed to be infected by the other party's attitude, and said weakly: "My, my name is Miao Liyun..." "It turns out that I am from Miao Village."
The smile on Wei Chu's face became even more kind.
I saw him walking through the air, leading Kai Chong and others behind him to the back mountain, and then landed on the ground, just as he was about to approach the formation.
"Zheng!"
The sound of swords sounded.
Tang Ming frowned slightly and looked at the people below: "I'm sorry, you are not allowed to step into the formation before distinguishing between friends and foes."
"presumptuous!"
Kai Chong shouted loudly, took a step forward, and his breath surged.
The other powerful men from the Wei clan are also ready to make a move.
"Kai Chong, step back."
Wei Chu waved his hand to stop the strong men of the Wei clan, and then looked at Tang Ming with a smile: "It should be so. Since you have done a good job in protecting the descendants of the divine witch, you are also the benefactor of my ancient witch clan."
Say it.
He did not continue walking forward, but stood dozens of meters away from the formation, bowing tremblingly until he knelt down and faced Miao Liyun.
Accompanied by Kui Chu kneeling down.
Behind him, Kai Chong and other commanders of the Kai clan's tribal legions also knelt down at the same time.
"Old sir, what are you doing?"
Miao Liyun was a little confused.
"The descendant of the witch god is the spokesperson chosen by the witch god and the leader of the entire ancient witch clan in Miao territory."
"I, Wei Chu, lead the Wei tribe to meet with the Lord Divine Witch."
Wei Chu's tone was extremely respectful.
As he spoke, he bowed his hands again and even his forehead touched the soil.