Jiu Wuchang was surprised and said: "Are you nearby? I searched many places just now, but I didn't find you..."
While talking.
He stared at Tang Ming with some vigilance.
If we say that the restrictions outside the palace only suppress the spiritual consciousness of the monks, it will cause backlash if it exceeds a certain range.
The restrictions inside the palace were even more terrifying, sealing the monk's soul directly inside the body and unable to function at all.
In this case.
Without the ability to use spiritual consciousness, it is difficult for people from the same sect to meet each other.
But Ji Ming was able to find him accurately and had to guard against him.
"I came here specifically to find you."
Tang Ming strolled forward, and at every turn, a majestic aura rose up from his body, black mist surrounded him, and a golden Buddha lotus slowly condensed.
But the next moment.
The golden Buddha lotus suddenly collapsed and turned into a bloody sword lotus.
"You are not Ji Ming!"
Jiu Wuchang was shaken all over and suddenly flew back.
Wow!
A bloody sword lotus bloomed quietly under his feet, following him like a shadow. No matter how fast the bird was, the sword lotus could follow closely behind him, and sometimes it could even predict where he would land.
"Can you use your spiritual consciousness here?"
Jiu Wuchang was shocked again.
Tang Ming didn't say anything. He raised his two fingers and drew forward, and a white streak burst out from his fingertips.
There was only a squeaking sound, leaving a dark trace in the void.
This is a space rift.
"Boom!"
A violent suction force burst out from the space crack, as if it was going to swallow everything and destroy everything, and gusts of wind suddenly arose in the narrow secret room.
Several talismans used by Jiu Wuchang were swallowed up by this space crack before they could exert their power.
"Damn it!"
"Who are you anyway?"
The eagle was unable to roar, feeling deeply powerless and unwilling.
If it were in the outside world, with his cultivation in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm and the secret magic power of the Evil God Sect, he would be able to fight even at the peak of the God Transformation Realm.
But inside the black palace.
The soul could not be used, which directly reduced his combat power by more than half.
Whoosh!
The bloody sword lotus burst out with countless sharp sword rays. Jiu Wuchang tried his best to avoid it, but in the end he was stabbed into the abdomen by a sword energy.
"Pfft!"
Jiu Wuchang fell to the ground, blood pouring out from his abdomen.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? I think I have no grievances against you, so why should I kill you all?"
Jiu Wuchang held an ancient treasure in his palm and said in a solemn voice: "This is the ancient treasure I found in the palace. If you can let me go, I am willing to give it to you."
"If not, the self-destruction of this ancient treasure and the power of my soul's spontaneous combustion will probably make you feel uncomfortable, right?"
Tang Ming smiled and remained unmoved at all. He reached out and took a picture of the seal in front of him.
"Damn it!"
Jiu Wuchang's expression was violent, and he directly pushed the ancient treasure in his hand to the extreme. There were cracks in the ancient treasure, and his breath suddenly became violent.
Even himself, the aura on his body continued to surge.
Although, self-exploding ancient treasures and burning souls will cause serious losses to his foundation, and may even cause his cultivation level to fall, and he will not be able to make any progress for the rest of his life.
But at this critical moment, life is still the most important thing.
Boom!
The ancient treasure exploded first, and a majestic explosion swept out.
But at this moment, Tang Ming's handprint quietly fell. This was not a powerful attack seal, just a simple restriction.
But during the restriction, Tang Ming integrated the laws of space.
"Buzz——"
The fingerprints fall.
The void suddenly rippled, just like a pebble dropped on a calm surface of water. The ripples spread out and entangled Jiu Wuchang, forming a barrier ten meters away from him.
Space enchantment!
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The ancient treasure exploded, and the violent power could not reach Tang Ming at all.
On the contrary, Jiu Wuchang himself was controlled by the space barrier and could not escape, and was directly blown into blood foam.
A wisp of remnant soul ran away in fear. Before it could escape from the door of the secret room, it was wrapped and imprisoned by a coquettish bloody sword lotus.
"Senior, please spare my life."
The remnant soul of Jiu Wuchang knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Senior, have mercy on me. I have offended you because I am ignorant of Taishan. I am willing to work as a cow or a horse for you."
"Senior, I can be your puppet. As long as it is something you ask, I will do my best to complete it..."
Jiu Wuchang was extremely frightened and uneasy.
He had already determined in his heart that the mysterious man in front of him must be a hidden old monster hiding in the Kunlun Region, or even an ancient spirit from this ancient ruins.
otherwise.
How is it possible to use the cultivation level of the Transformation God Realm to display the laws of space?
Can you use the power of the soul without being suppressed in this ruins space?
"Sorry, you are not worthy of being my follower."
Tang Ming lowered his eyes and said indifferently: "Raise your head."
Jiu Wuchang subconsciously raised his head.
The next moment.
His pupils suddenly tightened, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was full of disbelief.
"Tang Xuantian!"
"You are Tang Xuantian!"
Jiu Wuchang stirred up a storm in his heart: "Impossible, even if you are Tang Xuantian, you can't defeat me. Who are you..."
"Foolishness."
Tang Ming sneered: "Not only you, Ji Ming was also killed by me."
"Including all the evil cultivators who lurk in, leave no one behind and kill them all!"
Whoosh!
The bloody sword lotus suddenly closed up and swallowed up his remaining soul.
The vulture is impermanent.
Kill!
…
In the black palace, the intertwined passages are like a maze. Thousands of monks have entered, but it still seems empty.
And at this time.
In the hall located at the end of the passage, bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty broke out at this moment.
In the center of the hall, a golden flame was suspended on the torch, and the golden flame exuded a rich aura.
"kill!"
An old man in the realm of gods, with scarlet eyes, came over with several strong men from the sect around him.
Facing it was another top sect. Both sides were evenly matched, and the fight instantly became fierce.
The battlefield is not limited to this place.
In the corner, there were some casual cultivators fighting, and there were many corpses lying on the ground.
"Liu Wan, Zi Ri, please step back first."
Wei Changbo's face was solemn, and he used his flying sword to force an early stage cultivator of the God Transformation Realm back.
Liu Wan and Zi Ri were able to escape and quickly retreated.
"Junior brother, please quickly take the elixir to heal your injuries, and I will help you resist the attack."
Liu Wan spoke anxiously.
Since entering the ruins space, they scattered everywhere. In the black palace, Liu Wan and Wei Changbo met.
Then I saw Ziri in this hall. At that time, Ziri was being attacked by several groups of strong men from the sect. He was severely injured. The most serious scar was on his back. He was hit by a knife-shaped magic weapon. Bones and blood could be seen deeply.
Keep pouring out.
Moreover, the wound still contains the attribute of fire, which is constantly corroding the aura within the body.
Even with Zi Ri's strong body, he could not bear it, and his face turned pale. If Wei Changbo and Liu Wan had arrived in time, they would have died by now.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, senior sister..."
Zi Ri replied weakly, then quickly sat cross-legged in the corner and took the elixir given by Tang Ming.
"Humph, it turns out you guys are in the same group."
Opposite, a man in a green shirt sneered, holding a knife in both hands, and the blade was filled with flames.
Obviously, the most serious scar on Zi Ri was caused by this person.