Old Ghost Ni roared, his stern eyes scanning the whole place, and finally looking towards the end of the passage.
Hong Xiong and others also frowned.
That deep passage, without lights, was extremely dark.
But at this moment.
Everyone felt a tremor coming from the depths of their souls, as if something terrifying was about to come.
"You are very brave, even my disciples, Tang Qingming, dare to surround and suppress you."
Cold words sounded.
When the first word sounded, it was still at the deepest part of the passage, but the moment the last word hit the ground.
Bang!
Boom!
A fierce murderous intent descended suddenly.
At the entrance of the passage, a slender figure stood proudly with a delicate face and his hands behind his back. A pair of indifferent eyes scanned the whole place, cold and emotionless.
Before entering the ruins.
Tang Ming deployed a divine soul power in the body of the person around him. He had just killed the evil cultivator in the passage, and suddenly realized that Zi Ri was in crisis, which made Tang Ming furious.
However, the distance was relatively far at that time, so he could only sacrifice his natal flying sword first.
"Master..."
When Liu Wan saw Tang Ming arriving, tears filled her beautiful eyes: "Junior brother, he was seriously injured."
"Well, he'll be fine."
Tang Ming pointed a finger, and a stream of aura essence entered Zi Ri's body out of thin air, suppressing the violent and out-of-control corpse evil energy in his body.
Later.
He raised his eyes lightly and looked at Old Ghost Ni and others: "How do you want to die?"
"Tang Qingming, don't be so arrogant!"
Old Ghost Ni shouted coldly: "Don't pretend to be a fool, you..."
"Noisy!"
Tang Ming clapped his hands.
A golden giant palm suddenly appeared and suppressed it with a huge force.
The overwhelming power!
Old Ghost Ni's expression changed slightly, and he quickly controlled the Earth-level Corpse Puppet to resist the attack.
Bang!
The golden giant palm was directly struck, and a sound of cracking bones was heard. The ground-level zombie was directly beaten into a puddle of mud. The giant palm fell again without losing any strength.
Boom!
Old Ghost Ni let out a scream and had no time to escape. His whole body was covered in blood foam.
Several powerful men from the Heavenly Corpse Sect beside him also died tragically.
This is not over yet.
As Tang Ming waved his hand, streaks of black mist turned into shackles, binding up the remaining souls of Old Ghost Ni and others.
"I don't cause much trouble, but I'm never afraid of trouble."
"Since you dare to surround and kill my apprentice, you should be prepared to bear the consequences."
In Tang Ming's deep pupils, two strange will-o'-wisps suddenly flickered.
Wow!
The will-o'-the-wisp spread and instantly ignited several remaining souls, consuming them and burning them.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Hong Xiong, help me quickly..."
Old Ghost Ni and others let out miserable wails.
The screams shocked everyone's hearts. Hong Xiong wanted to rescue him several times, but finally endured it.
Screams continued to sound.
Seeing that the remnant soul of Old Ghost Ni was about to disintegrate, Tang Ming directly entered a spiritual energy to help him heal his injuries. After his spirit recovered, he continued to burn with the Hell Fire.
"Sect Master Tang's move is too cruel, isn't it?"
Hong Xiong frowned.
"cruel?"
Tang Ming laughed: "No, this is just the beginning. I will imprison them in soul prison and let their souls endure endless torture."
"certainly."
"Including you!"
Whoosh!
Hong Xiong suddenly raised his head, the murderous intention that had been waiting for him no longer needed to be concealed.
"Do it!"
A loud shout.
Hong Xiong slashed out several fiery swords.
Next to him, the lean old man and the man in robes also took action at the same time.
These three gods in the realm of transformation were all those who had previously attacked Liu Wan and Zi Ri, including their three sect disciples, who also launched an offensive at the same time.
The battlefield that had calmed down once again stirred up trouble.
"Don't know what to fear!"
Tang Ming's eyes were cold, and he brought his two fingers together and swung forward. The sword light burst out from his fingers and cut off all the fiery swords.
Boom!
The man in brocade clothes took the opportunity to come behind Tang Ming, pressed the seal with his hand, and several scarlet shackles appeared.
Just as he was about to attack, Tang Ming suddenly turned around, and a lightning mark flashed between his eyebrows.
Extreme Thunder Jue!
Click!
The thunder from the sky turned into a lightning spear, more than twenty meters long, and it pierced down quickly.
The man in the brocade suit's face changed slightly, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only throw the scarlet shackles upwards.
This scarlet shackle was obviously not a mortal thing, it was extremely hard. It was stabbed by several lightning spears but it was fine. Instead, the blood glow surged and turned into giant blood-colored nets and rushed towards Tang Ming again.
At the same time, the lean old man was not idle either, controlling the flying sword to continuously slash at Tang Ming.
Three powerful men in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm joined forces to besiege.
There are six or seven monks in the realm of gods beside them to assist in the attack.
"Well done!"
Tang Ming laughed loudly, and when he was about to be overwhelmed by the brutal attack, he suddenly jumped into the air.
Wow!
Tang Ming instantly rose more than ten meters into the air, and his head almost touched the ceiling of the hall.
"What?"
"How can he not be restricted and still control the sky?"
Hong Xiong and others were shocked.
In the black palace, you cannot use the power of the soul, let alone fly in the air. This is an iron rule that everyone has personally tried.
There was once a monk who did not believe in evil and forcibly used secret techniques to control the air. As a result, he was directly banned from the palace and killed.
High in the sky.
Tang Ming looked down at the people below with cold eyes.
I saw him grabbing it with one hand.
Zheng!
A huge bloody sword lotus condensed instantly, with a diameter of dozens of meters and an extremely fierce sword intent inside.
"kill!"
Tang Ming uttered mysterious sounds.
The bloody sword lotus received instructions from its master, the sword lotus bloomed, and a terrifying sword intent swept the entire place.
Boom!
Bang!
The man in the golden uniform was closest to Tang Ming and was directly wrapped by the sword lotus. He had no resistance and could only hear his screams.
Boom!
A white skeleton fell to the ground.
He was directly eviscerated and died, and even his remaining soul was imprisoned in the center of the sword lotus, enduring the punishment of the erosion of the sword's will.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
In the field, streaks of blood mist exploded.
However, the surrounding monks could not withstand the sword energy attack and were completely killed.
"Damn it!"
Hong Xiong roared, and when he looked back, he found that all the powerful men in Jiuyang Palace had been slaughtered, and he was the only one left!
Such damage would directly lead to the decline of Jiuyang Palace. As the palace master, Hong Xiong could not endure this.
"Tang Qingming, you deserve to die!"
Hong Xiong's eyes were scarlet and he roared.
boom!
Nine fire dragons burst out from behind him.
A piece of sword lotus came over, and the nine dragons spewed out flames, melting the lotus leaves.
"You alone are far from my match."
Tang Ming's eyes were cold and stern, he took a step forward, the void rippled, and he suddenly appeared within ten meters of Hong Xiong.
Nine fire dragons roared together.
But suddenly.
"roar!"
A more majestic and pure dragon power emitted from Tang Ming's body.
The Dragon Hunting Plate appears.
A golden five-clawed golden dragon condenses and takes shape. This is a pure earth dragon vein spirit, a real dragon soul!
"roar!"
The power of the dragon is mighty.
Directly suppress the momentum of the nine fire dragons in front.
"This is...the spirit of the earth's dragon veins!"
"Impossible, there is no Earth Dragon Vein Spirit in the Kunlun Region..." Hong Xiong's face changed drastically, as if he thought of something, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Tang Ming: "Are you from the secular Chinese?"