A flash of anger flashed out of the corner of Cheng Tong's eyes.
A burst of energy.
Black mist billows around the body. The black mist turns into grimacing skulls and climbs up Zi Ri's arms. He opens his ferocious fangs and bites them fiercely.
This is a fierce ghost raised by the Heavenly Demon Sect. It can bite even steel with one bite.
Click! Click! Seven or eight fierce ghosts bit down hard, but it was like biting on the spiritual energy, making a harsh sound of metal and stone rubbing against each other.
Zi Ri felt no pain at all, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Boom!"
The fire of the evil spirit boiled instantly.
A violent coldness surged from Ziri's arms, and the evil spirit roared, burning the ghosts on his arms to pieces one by one, and at the same time, he exerted force on his arms.
"Ka--" A flash of pain appeared on Cheng Tong's face, and his shoulder blades on both sides were directly crushed. But he was also a ruthless person, and with his spiritual power surging, he endured the pain and kicked backwards.
Bang! Zi Ri's body was shaken and he took half a step back, but his iron arms still clamped tightly on the opponent's shoulders.
"Fuck, what kind of monster is this!"
Cheng Tong's face was filled with shock.
He is a half-step demon cultivator in the divine realm, practicing the demon sect body tempering technique, and his physical strength is already stronger than that of monks of the same level.
But now.
But he was controlled by a zombie in the Nascent Soul Realm.
Cheng Tong's eyes flashed with a violent aura, he kneaded the magic formula with his hand, and bit the tip of his tongue fiercely - scoff! Blood splattered.
He directly broke his arms, and the blood condensed but did not disperse, turning into blood-colored chains to repel Zi Ri, and then he escaped.
"Bang!"
Zi Ri Tan grabbed the blood-colored chain on his body, pulled it suddenly, broke the chain, and stamped on the ground. The terrifying force shook the ground to crack, and he attacked forward again.
"Junior brother, hold on to him!"
Liu Wanjiao shouted, her white hair flying, her arms spread out, and endless Yin power roared out.
On the other side, Yang Xiong reversed the "Tong Tian Jue" and fought neck and neck with Chang Yongxu.
Rumble! For a moment, there was a loud roar.
In less than two minutes, the ground in front of Zilin Villa was completely messed up. The surrounding woods seemed to have been blown by a hurricane, and even the moist yellow mud deep in the ground was blown out.
...Tang Yuansheng frowned slightly and looked coldly at the battlefield behind him.
to be honest.
He felt a little outrageous.
I have only been in seclusion for more than ten years, has the world changed?
More than ten years ago, the Half-Step God Realm was an invincible existence in Jinling City. Let alone the Half-Step God Realm, even if the Nascent Soul Realm came out in the later stages, who would dare to compete?
The result! More than ten years later, he brought two half-step gods to his side and prepared to sweep everything to dominate Aurous Hill, but they were easily intercepted.
"Tang Xuantian, you have many methods and are very strong."
Tang Yuansheng's eyes became indifferent: "But you should never go against my Tang family."
The words fell to the ground.
The aura around Tang Yuansheng suddenly changed.
Whoa! An invisible coercion fills the world. This is the true power of the divine realm.
The void trembled, and most of Jinling City was affected by this coercion, and even the air circulation was affected.
Boom! The pressure comes.
"Buzz buzz!"
Around the villa, three formations roared to resist this brilliant pressure.
Except for the 500-meter radius of the villa, the terrain in other areas was completely destroyed, especially the nearby Zilin Park. The hillsides collapsed, the roads were broken, the lakes flowed backwards, and the built tourist buildings collapsed one after another.
The entire land suddenly sank.
This is the power of the divine realm, which can break mountains and rivers! Tang Ming's eyes flashed, and a purple lightning mark appeared between his eyebrows.
"Crack!"
Purple thunder pierced the sky and fell forward.
Almost at the same time, Tang Ming suddenly pressed down his hands.
"Sword formation!"
Boom! The Shura Sword Formation instantly appeared, and four huge sword bodies condensed in the void, exuding the ultimate true meaning of the sword.
"Four different sword intentions!"
Tang Yuansheng's cold eyes narrowed, and the look he looked at Tang Ming contained murderous intent.
If this kind of monster is not eliminated early, it will definitely become a problem in the future! Think of this.
Tang Yuansheng's face became even colder, his gray robe was filled with cold spiritual power, there was a loud roar, and his eyes were filled with dark fire.
A black moon rises.
"break!"
Tang Yuansheng drank in a low voice.
The black moon rose into the sky, emitting a terrifying aura.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise out of thin air, shattering the sky, and the Shura Sword Domain was shattered. The four sword bodies were shattered by this breath before they were completely condensed.
"Damn it!"
Tang Ming's face turned pale, and his pupils were filled with seriousness.
A monk in the divine realm can manipulate the rules of heaven and earth. Although Tang Yuansheng has just broken through and is not familiar with the rules of heaven and earth, he can still break through his sword realm! This is the difference between the realm of transformation into gods and the realm of Yuanying.
There is only one realm difference, a huge difference! "If I were at the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, I could still control the rules of the world by relying on my soul, but now I am only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and I am still a little short of it!"
Tang Ming frowned.
To be honest, his strength is still improving very rapidly, but after returning from rebirth, the training time is still short after all, and Tang Yuansheng is attached to the Tianmo Sect, practicing the Demon Sect's techniques, and has made rapid progress.
If the opponent is only half-step to the divine realm, he has a chance to compete.
But the other party still crossed the threshold with his last foot and became a true god! "Tang Xuantian, are you very dissatisfied?"
Tang Yuansheng lowered his eyes and looked over, condescendingly, as if looking at an ant: "It doesn't matter if you don't accept it, you are already a dead person anyway."
A fierce force suppressed him.
Bang! Tang Ming's body erupted with a shaking sound, his strength exploded, and a large pit with a radius of twenty meters appeared.
Tang Yuansheng frowned slightly, his own natal energy did not seem to hurt the other party.
"Do you think you can win?"
Tang Ming slowly raised his head and made a hoarse voice.
After saying that, he pointed at the center of his eyebrows and closed his eyes tightly.
Heaven and earth are quiet.
this moment.
Whether it was the coercion of energy around Tang Yuansheng or several other battlefields, the speed of spiritual energy flow suddenly stagnated, as if someone had pressed the pause button.
Everyone turned around with doubts on their faces.
This situation is too incredible and something they have never encountered before.
"Um?"
Tang Yuansheng's eyebrows beat. For some reason, he felt an extreme sense of danger.
Monks in the realm of transformation can understand the world and have a certain degree of foreknowledge of dangers.
Just like now, Tang Yuansheng's eyebrows were beating wildly, his whole body was tense, and he was staring down at Tang Xuantian.
"It's him?"
Tang Yuansheng was a little unsure.
But soon, a stern look flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't know what the other party was up to, as long as he killed him, everything would be over.
Tang Yuansheng's expression was cold and stern, and he flicked his sleeves and robe! Whoosh! A black flying shuttle came through the air. The originally palm-sized flying shuttle surged in the wind and instantly turned into a giant tombstone dozens of meters in size.
Rumble! As soon as the giant tombstone appeared, the void trembled.
The huge black tombstone exudes the aura of death. This is a top-quality magic weapon given by the Heavenly Demon Sect, and its power is terrifying.
Tang Yuansheng flicked his finger, and the real ghost mist burst out from the black tombstone.
The breath between heaven and earth suddenly turned cold.
Sudden.
Whoa! Whoa! Two figures came through the sky.
Fan Zhongtian and Ye Hanqing appeared at the same time.
Fan Zhongtian stared coldly at the huge black tombstone high in the sky, with a solemn look on his face, and shouted: "Tang Yuansheng, you have crossed the line!"