Waves of monks walked out of the passage and came to the hall.
When they saw the scene of corpses and blood on the ground, their expressions changed drastically. Only Tang Ming and his party were left alive in the entire hall. Shura's flying sword was suspended in the air, with murderous intent.
It is not difficult to guess that it was this flying sword that caused the shocking massacre here.
"This is...Tang Qingming, a disciple of the Qingming Sect."
"I just met people from the same sect. They said that the Jiuyang Palace, Tianzhi Sect and other forces besieged Tang Qingming's disciples and then killed them all."
"I also heard that Hong Xiong, Ni Laogui and others were all killed."
"This Tang Qingming's strength is terrifying. Several powerful people in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm were killed by him."
"..."
People around were talking a lot, looking at Tang Ming and others who were closing their eyes to nurse their injuries, with fear on their faces.
During this period, some monks saw Tang Ming and others injured and had evil intentions. As a result, just as they were preparing to approach, the formations under their feet suddenly started to move.
"If you come within a hundred meters in front of me, kill!"
Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes, his palm still floating above Zi Ri's head, and spoke coldly.
"Tang Qingming, you slaughtered my people from Jiuyang Palace, I want to seek revenge from you."
A strong man in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm looked at him angrily.
He is the remnant of Jiuyang Palace, but he is not with Hong Xiong and others. Originally, he did not have the courage to take revenge when he heard the comments from the people around him. But he saw many people here were injured, especially Tang
Qing Ming is consuming his soul to treat Zi Ri, so he will definitely not be able to fight wholeheartedly. If he can kill this person, he can not only avenge Jiuyang Palace, but also obtain Tang Qingming's body.
Treasure.
"kill!"
The man shouted loudly, his eyes burst into flames, and a scorching flying sword suddenly came out.
It's not just him.
There were many people around who were coveting Tang Ming's secrets and treasures. They no longer restrained themselves. In an instant, three people appeared from three different directions and launched the most powerful attack.
"Since you are seeking death on your own, you can't blame me."
Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent and he didn't even bother to get up to fight. His right hand was still floating above Zi Ri's head to help him heal his injuries. He made a seal with his left hand and flicked it casually.
"Buzz!"
The void trembles.
Golden shackles burst out from the formation on the ground. The monk from Jiuyang Palace sneered and cut off the shackles in front of him with his sword. When he was about to continue charging towards him, his pupils suddenly tightened.
Wow!
Cut off a shackle.
Suddenly, hundreds of shackles sprouted out of the formation, growing like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. No matter how these monks in the late stage of the God Transformation Realm exerted their full strength, the speed of killing was far less than the speed of growth.
"Thoughts form an array."
"The soul is immortal and the formations are endless. Tang Qingming's formation skills are so terrifying..."
Beside, there was an array master who saw this scene and couldn't help but take a breath.
Just when everyone was shocked.
The attacks by those monks had all been neutralized by the formation. They were even unable to break through to within 20 meters in front of Tang Ming, as they were blocked by countless golden shackles.
This is not over yet.
Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent, and he drew the two fingers of his left hand forward.
"Zheng!"
The bloody sword lotus bloomed and appeared directly at the feet of the strong man from Jiuyang Palace. Before he could react, the sword intent surged wildly.
"No……"
The strong man from Jiuyang Palace screamed and wanted to escape from this place, but was trapped by the golden shackles. He could only watch himself being swallowed by the sword lotus.
Poof!
Blood foam splashed and he died instantly.
Almost at the same time, the bloody sword lotus appeared at the feet of the other three strong men and killed them one by one.
The four strong men were all killed without even touching 20 meters in front of Tang Ming.
There was deathly silence in the field.
The monks watching the excitement around them had faces full of horror, and some even dared not look directly into Tang Ming's cold eyes.
"Sect Master Tang, I, I just want to borrow a word..."
An old man spoke anxiously.
"You can take advantage of the passage, but anyone who steps within a hundred meters of me will be killed without mercy."
Tang Ming spoke indifferently.
No one dared to refute such overbearing words. They all walked cautiously close to the wall, for fear of accidentally stepping into a forbidden place.
Not long after.
The injuries of Wei Changbo, Liu Wan and others have recovered.
"Master, how is Ziri?" Liu Wan asked worriedly.
"His spiritual intelligence has been stabilized for the time being, but now his spiritual intelligence is mixed with the evil spirit of the corpse. If he wants to fully recover, it will take a long time to help him resolve the evil spirit of the soul."
Tang Ming frowned and thought: "I will use the formation to seal his soul and body and store them in the storage ring. After I leave this place, I will find time to slowly treat him."
The words fell.
Golden light flashed in his pupils, and a dragon scale jade appeared.
Wow!
With the strong power of space, restrictions were placed around Ziri, and then it was put into the storage spirit ring by Tang Ming with a wave of his hand.
Logically speaking, the storage spirit ring cannot survive living things, but when it comes into contact with the dragon scale jade, Tang Ming places a ban, which is equivalent to isolating a separate space from Zi Ri's body, so that it can be included in the storage magic weapon.
"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to Ziri."
Tang Ming's tone was determined.
Hearing this, Liu Wan also breathed a sigh of relief.
then.
The three of them rested for a while, then walked through the hall, and what they saw were mysterious buildings with ancient charm, beautiful in shape, but also filled with a touch of weirdness.
High in the air.
A black sun hovers above the head, bringing out the dim light.
After Tang Ming glanced around, he looked up at the black sun.
Inside the palace, there is a dark sun.
Outside the palace, there is a bloody waning moon.
"Sect Master, this black palace is really huge. There must be at least thousands of buildings around it."
Wei Changbo sighed with emotion.
"The passage and hall just now can only be regarded as the entrance hall."
"This is the main hall of the Black Palace, and it's only the outer hall..."
Tang Ming raised his head and looked into the distance.
As far as the eye can see, there are buildings, including some suspended lofts and suspended platforms. The overall shape is darker, and the eyes are mainly black. Together with the black sun high in the sky, it looks a bit depressing.
"Let's go and take a look first."
Tang Ming took a few people and strolled forward.
When they came to a building, the door was open and there were traces of blood and battle inside. Apparently, monks had visited this place and a battle had broken out.
Keep moving forward.
They passed hundreds of buildings and discovered a pattern, that is, some buildings had no restrictions and were empty, while the buildings with restrictions were extremely rare and had basically been broken open and looted by the monks.
Obviously.
There are forbidden buildings with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which have been taken away by the monks who entered the place first.
"With such a large building complex, even if you only pick one out of a hundred, there are still quite a few buildings containing ancient treasures."
"There are so many treasures here."
Liu Wan sighed.
"Ancient ruins naturally have no shortage of treasures."
Tang Ming smiled lightly and said, "But where there are treasures, there are disputes. We saw a lot of corpses along the way."
"Besides, this is still the outer hall. The real good things must be in the inner hall or even the core area. The competition and fighting inside will be even more fierce."
Just talking.
Tang Ming suddenly stopped and looked at a small house not far away with confusion.
There were no restrictions on this house. The open door had obviously been visited by other monks, but Tang Ming still noticed something unusual.