Xiao Feng's face was full of anger, and he was about to curse angrily, but Huo Qing stopped him.
"Don't interfere with the activation of special martial arts, otherwise it will be difficult to repair the damage..." Wang Lie looked apologetic.
Because he suddenly discovered that the military's combat plan was a little too idealistic.
It's not that I'm too idealistic, but I know too little about cultivators, especially those in the Golden Core realm. The battle that broke out was extremely fast, far exceeding the expected plan.
And just now.
The military's elite stealth was already secretive enough, but it was still discovered by the enemy in advance. This was a major mistake.
In the final analysis, it was because the military's elite troops had little or even no experience in fighting cultivators that they made such a fatal mistake.
...ahead.
The murderous intent in the sky was easily resolved by Elder Wang. He looked at the young man in front of him sarcastically: "Boy, do you have any other methods?"
"If not, then you can be on your way."
If you hit the road, you will naturally go to Huangquan Road.
As soon as Elder Wang pointed out, the spiritual energy around him surged wildly, and a visible aftermath rippled in the void, crashing forward like a turbulent wave.
Boom.
The spiritual energy rolled and made a violent roar.
The pressure in the air suddenly reached its peak, and even Tang Ming felt his whole body sink and his movements were hindered.
"At the early stage of the Golden Core Realm, you can give me some training."
Tang Ming spoke indifferently.
Along with the words, a strange green light flashed in his eyes, and his skin was filled with a bluish light.
Qingming Taoist body.
Bah! The coercion came rolling in from all over the body, but when it landed on Qingming Dao Body, it was directly defeated.
"Um?"
"Dharmakaya Dao Body!"
Elder Wang's expression changed slightly and he shouted loudly: "Are you from the hidden sect?
Boy, which sect do you come from? A person from a hidden sect dares to become a court eagle dog. You are really not afraid of causing public outrage!"
Tang Ming spoke coldly: "You are a casual cultivator, not a hidden sect. Besides, it is you, You Ge, who really caused public anger, not me."
Elder Wang obviously did not believe his words.
Dharmakaya Taoist body, this is the unique skill passed down directly from the cultivation sect.
Not even half of the sects have such magical secretaries. Only those large sects that have been passed down for a long time and have a profound foundation have such magical secretaries.
At this time, Tang Ming stomped on the ground again, leaving a deep hole and then galloped over.
Whoa! It's so fast, it's gone in a flash.
Tang Ming's right fist was held in his waist, and it exploded like a cannonball. A dense black mist filled the fist, exuding a strong aura of death.
The aura of the netherworld! Elder Wang's cold eyes shrank, but he was not afraid. He formed a magic formula, rolled his arms with evil energy and condensed a ferocious ghost head, trying to isolate the aura of the netherworld in front of him.
The two sides collided violently.
"Bang!"
Tang Ming took two steps back, and Elder Wang took half a step back.
It seemed that Tang Ming was at a disadvantage, but the ghost head condensed by Elder Wang immediately disintegrated, and even his arms were stained with a lot of netherworld energy.
The spirit of the underworld, the root of the underworld.
Its power is even more terrifying if it is extremely yin energy. Qingming Creation Technique is to focus on the spiritual energy of immortality and the energy of the netherworld, and practice both immortality and demons.
Whoa! Tang Ming rushed over again, and Shura Feijian struck again with violent killing intent.
While he was still in mid-air, he formed a series of magic formulas with his hands, and the formations came at his fingertips.
Spirit-binding formation! Edge formation! Ghost formation! Psychedelic formation! Strangulation formation... Rumble! More than a dozen formations rose out of thin air. The aura of Blackwater Village boiled, violent winds rose, and several houses closest to the center of the battlefield collapsed.
"Damn it!"
Elder Wang's expression finally changed drastically: "It's a great way to cast a formation instantly out of thin air. How dare you say that you are not a member of the hidden sect?"
Tang Ming looked so unmoved.
He clasped his hands together and slammed them on the ground.
"Bang!"
The void shook.
More than a dozen formations did not directly interfere with each other, but instead merged with each other to form a huge combined attack formation.
Divide into zeros.
Then combine again.
The total formations that Tang Ming casually displayed were no less than the sect-protecting formations of some cultivation sects.
"not good!"
Elder Wang sensed something was wrong, and his energy burst and he wanted to dodge.
But as soon as he moved, a violent formation came from behind, and the scenery in front of him transformed into an environment. At the same time, a wave of spiritual soul spread, accompanied by a dozen endlessly changing murderous intentions.
This is the power of the total formation.
It is by no means as simple as one plus one equals two. The combination of multiple formations creates overwhelming killing intent.
"Pfft--" Elder Wang bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The sharp pain from biting the tip of his tongue suddenly woke him up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a huge strangulation formation coming from the sky, with terrifying power.
He wanted to use his spiritual power, but found that the spiritual energy all over his body was locked by the spirit binding array.
"Damn it!"
Elder Wang's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly took action, grabbing the Foundation Establishment Realm confidant next to him and blocking him in front of him.
The black-robed monk was scared to death: "Elder Wang, you, what are you going to do..." "Nothing, I saved your life just now, now it's time for you to repay your kindness."
Elder Wang channeled a stream of spiritual energy into the opponent's body, detonated his Dantian, and then threw him out.
"No..." Bang! The Dantian exploded, and the terrifying power finally stopped the strangulation array.
Elder Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Just when he was able to escape the murderous intention - "Roar -" a violent dragon roar suddenly sounded from the depths of the formation.
Violent, bloodthirsty, sinister, gloomy, evil... the black mist rolled and condensed into a huge black dragon soul, with huge scarlet eyes, staring at the target below, as if staring at prey.
"This is...the black dragon soul!"
Elder Wang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
Roar! The roar of the dragon sounded, and the violent black mist swooped in and struck.
Under the crisis of life and death, Elder Wang also gritted his teeth and used all his spiritual power to resist the impact.
But there was a flash of mischief in Black Dragon Soul's eyes, and he suddenly stopped midway, and endless evil energy surged downwards.
Black mist shrouded.
There was no huge impact as imagined, but a subtle evil spirit attack.
Elder Wang's expression changed dramatically, and his mind was uncontrollably affected by evil spirits.
at this time.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the fierce sword clanging filled the sky.
The Sword of Shura penetrated with the ultimate murderous intent. Elder Wang spat out a mouthful of blood essence again, while resisting the evil spirit of the black dragon soul, while using his spiritual power to resist the Sword of Shura.
What he didn't see was that in the darkness, there was a pair of cold and ruthless eyes that suddenly burst out with light.
Tang Ming! He has been interfering with the other party's mind.
Whether it is the formation, the Black Dragon Soul, or the Shura Sword, they are all just to distract the enemy.
The real killer move is himself! "It's time to end."
Tang Ming's eyes were burning with strange cyan fire.