Chapter 1224: Killing

However, after an instant, in front of the Heavenly Punishment Hall, all the sounds stopped abruptly, and it was so silent that it could be heard.

The terrifying coercion rolled in like a raging wave, filling every corner in front of this hall, and in an instant, many monks, including the thin old man, were silent and silent.

"Ahh

In an instant, a terrible scream broke the silence of the space.

Tang Huan rushed into this group of monks like a tiger like a flock. On the way to come, Tang Huan had already sent a huge amount of vitality into Xingmeng's body to warm her badly injured viscera, although it could not allow her to heal, but it could ensure that her injuries would not worsen.

Then, Tang Huan sent her into the cave space and handed her over to Shanshan to take care of. Now, Tang Huan has no scruples and can let it go.

The group of monks in front of the hall, except for the thin old man who was a master of the four transformations of the Cave Xuan, the others were all cultivators of the Three Tribulations Realm.

In the face of Tang Huan, a strong man who turned into a void, they could be said to have no power to resist, and Tang Huan was ruthless at the moment, without the slightest sense of guilt for bullying.

A moment later, more than a dozen Three Tribulation Realm cultivators had completely disappeared.

"You...... Who the hell are you who dare to slaughter the children of my Heavenly Clan in the Holy Heavenly City...... You...... Do you know how many Void Cultivators there are in my Celestial Clan...... Kill us, and you won't survive......"

The thin old man's face was twisted and terrified, and his body trembled, and the smell of death looming on the ground made it collapse to the ground.

Although the strength of the Heavenly Clan is slightly inferior to that of the "Lingxiao Sword Sect", it is not much worse. In the Heavenly Man Mountain, where there are many Void Reduction Strong, although his cultivation of the Cave Mystery Four Transformations is not ranked, as the deacon elder of this "Heavenly Punishment Hall", his status in the Holy Heavenly City and even the Heavenly Man Mountain is quite respected, and he is completely able to sit on an equal footing with ordinary Void Reduction Strong. He never imagined that one day he would face such a desperate situation.

"The Weak?"

Tang Huan sneered and said with a mocking smile, "In the 'Tongtian Ancient Domain', there are more than one or two of your Heavenly Clan's Void Transformation Powerhouses who have fallen into my hands. ”

"What...... What ......"

The thin old man cried out in shock, "You...... You are Don...... Don ......"

Before the word "Huan" could be spoken, the voice was suppressed by a "bang" explosion, Tang Huan punched out, and the thin old man didn't even have time to dodge, his body completely exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and then was instantly dispersed by the fierce energy.

"This is just the beginning!" Tang Huan muttered to himself coldly, his eyes became more and more cold, and then he shot towards the palace gate like a flash of lightning.

"How can this 'Heavenly Punishment Hall' be entered if you want to, get out of here for the old man!"

A loud shout was like a thunderbolt, and it suddenly resounded in the hall.

Immediately after, a huge green light swept over like a match, and the sharp sound of cracking silk seemed to tear the eardrums, and the terrifying aura surged wildly in the void, and even the Heavenly Punishment Hall began to tremble violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

"Whew!"

Tang Huan's eyes were like lightning, and he threw a punch again, and the shadow of the fist swelled sharply.

In the blink of an eye, the shadow of the fist had become extremely large, like a huge boulder flying from the sky, and it slammed into the green light with lightning speed.

One of the five inheritances of casting gods, fist sealing!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering roar burst out.

The terrifying energy was like a raging wave, rolling away in all directions, and instantly erupted with an incomparably terrifying impact force, as if it could overturn all obstacles in front of it.

Almost at the same moment, the surface of Tang Huan's exposed body was covered with a faint golden luster, and his slender body did not retreat but advanced, but with a flick of his fingers, he carried the roaring energy from the door of the hall and entered the Heavenly Punishment Hall.

Within sight, there was already an old man, dressed in a cyan robe, with gray hair, a slender body as long as a bamboo pole, and a cyan staff in his hand, shining brightly.

He was not as able to withstand the impact of strength as Tang Huan, his body fell backwards again and again, his originally slightly pale face was swollen red, under Tang Huan's punch, he seemed to have been secretly injured, and in his sunken eye sockets, there was also an irrepressible shock in his eyes.

"Eight turns of emptiness, dare to be rampant?"

Tang Huan sneered in his mouth.

Judging from the aura that overflowed from the body of the old man in green clothes opposite, it was obvious that he had the cultivation of turning into eight turns. Eight turns of emptiness, in this great world of god casting, he is a well-deserved top powerhouse, even if it is "Tongtian Ancient Domain", he is by no means a weak, however, in front of Tang Huan, it is a little unsightly.

Almost as soon as the words fell, in Tang Huan's palm, the "Absolute Sun Red Scale Sword" had already appeared, but it was sharply distorted and changed, and in an instant, it turned into a "Hundred Flame Separation Musket", and the blazing meaning was accompanied by hundreds of millions of brilliant red rays that exploded, and the surrounding temperature soared instantly.

"Whew!"

After an instant, the sharp sound of breaking the air had already stirred, Tang Huan was like a black ghostly light, shooting towards the old man in green clothes at the same time, the "Bailie Leaving the Musket" in his hand also seemed to be stabbed out by Xu Shi, the spear passed by, the strength was whistling, the enthusiasm was rolling, and the power was terrifying.

One of the five inheritances of casting gods, the gun is unique!

Feeling the power of Tang Huan's gun, the old man in Tsing Yi couldn't help but change his complexion suddenly, and the surprise between his eyebrows became even stronger.

"Buzz!"

Almost without the slightest hesitation, the staff in the hand of the old man in Tsing Yi quickly clicked out, and in the agitated trembling sound, the bead about the size of a baby's fist at the top of the staff suddenly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling light, and from a distance, it seemed that there was a cyan sun suspended in the air.

"Aang—"

In an instant, there seemed to be a high-pitched dragon roar that resounded through the void.

Within the cyan sun, there was a huge dragon with a thick body roaring out, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, as if it was a living spiritual thing, and its huge eyes were blooming with a cold cold light, and its mouth was open to the extreme, as if it could swallow the entire void into it.

"Boom!"

In the midst of the lightning and stone fire, the fiery red spear had already crashed into the cyan dragon's mouth, and the sound of piercing the golden cracking stone immediately reverberated in this heavenly torture hall.

After a moment's stalemate, the dragon's head shattered completely, cobweb-like cracks spreading rapidly towards its neck, and strands of red light burst out of the cracks before shattering completely. With a snap of a finger, the entire dragon had dissipated into nothingness.

The tip of the fiery red spear drove straight in, landing on the cyan bead at the top of the old man's staff in Tsing Yi.