Once the battle begins, it will no longer be transferred by personal will, and the only thing that can decide is strength!

In the vast white mist, there are many figures, and the white light is kind, and it is impossible to see the southeast and northwest, and it is impossible to distinguish the way from the enemy and me, only the endless killing is grandly unfolded.

"Roar!"

With that dull roar, the huge iron claws snapped together, crushing the head of a Heavenly God Palace disciple as if it were a watermelon.

Withdrawing his bloody hand, a smile appeared on the face of the main body Tang Zheng.

A flying sword rushed out of the oblique stab, Tang Zheng didn't look back, and the return hand was a punch, which was hitting the coming sword, and the medium-grade magic weapon-level flying sword was shattered by him with one blow, and the iron fist had already hit the disciple's chest, and the huge power was like a mountain crashing into the disciple of the Blood Hall.

"You ......" The disciple just glanced at Tang Zheng in astonishment, as if he couldn't figure out how he knew about the attack from behind, and he had already exploded to pieces.

Kill with one hit!

Slowly retracting his fist, the main body snorted coldly, and looked back, not far away, after the doppelganger Tang Zheng used a golden blade to cut open a disciple of the Blood Screaming Hall, he glanced at the main body.

There is no dialogue, no communication, one soul and two bodies, one qiē is all in plain sight, they are natural partners, the best combination.

Not far from the two, a legion composed of bean soldiers was silently killing, relying on the huge number, the cooperation of the battle array, with the help of the cover of the white mist, their killing speed was not much slower than that of Tang Tribulation, and the ghost guards were their protection, drifting left and right, as much as possible to reduce the counterattack of the bean soldiers.

From the very beginning of the battle, it was one-sided.

With the help of terrain and formations, Tang Zheng really took out all his strength and hunted every opponent to his heart's content.

Every time he killed a disciple of the Heavenly God Palace, Tang Zheng's mood was like a land of sweet rain after a long drought, and he felt an indescribable pleasure.

This feeling of pleasure was not felt at first, but as the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly God Palace under his command became more and more, Tang Zheng's feelings gradually became clearer.

This made Tang Zheng also feel weird, I don't know what was going on, but for him, this was a good thing after all, so he didn't pay attention to it, and just killed as much as he wanted.

In the blink of an eye, another group of five people from the Blood Tribulation Hall was wiped out by Tang Tribulation, there was no sound, no prompt, the two Tang Tribulation and the Ghost Guard had evacuated at the same time, and disappeared in the white mist again, but the Bean King was the slowest every time, and he refused to retreat, but he was forcibly taken away by the Ghost Guard, so Hulala's entire army ran wildly with the Bean King - these Bean Soldiers had no spiritual connection with Tang Tribulation, but they had their king.

"The sixth group is dead!" a new bulletin came again.

Nan Ningjiang's face was already iron-blue.

In all the layouts, the only mistake Nan Ningjiang made was to underestimate Tang Tribulation's strength, which was originally not a big deal, because no matter how he underestimated it, the actual power of the Heavenly God Palace was still above Tang Tribulation. It's like for a large army, it doesn't matter whether the enemy is a mouse or a lion, because under the iron hooves of the army, it will eventually be crushed.

But for those who want to take advantage of it, this gap can make a huge mistake - the five.

Although Tang Zheng had already recorded countless killings and defeated one enemy after another stronger than him, in fact, the Heavenly God Palace still did not regard him as a truly terrifying opponent.

His realm confused everyone, coupled with his conscious hidden strength, made everyone think that no matter how strong Tang Tribulation was, his strength was limited.

Even if he defeated his opponent again and again, it only showed his cunning and brain, in the evaluation of Tang Zheng in the Heavenly God Palace, there were "difficult", "cunning", "alert", "fierce", "unscrupulous" and other evaluations, but there was no word "powerful".

All the plans and layouts of Nanningjiang are aimed at the core of "rounding up Tang Zheng". From beginning to end, the question that Nanningjiang has not considered is "whether it can win".

Because of this, in the understanding of Nan Ningjiang and others, the five-person combination of the disciples of the Blood Hall may not be able to win the Tang Tribulation, but it will definitely be no problem to resist for a while, after all, what the Heavenly God Palace is best at is defense, and what it is best at is delaying.

As long as one side can delay the opponent for a moment, Tang Zheng will not want to break away, and then the supporting disciples will come from all directions and completely surround Tang Zheng to death.

But the wrong analysis of strength made Nan Ningjiang suffer a big loss, he never dreamed that it would be so terrifying when Tang Tribulation's strength was exhausted, the five-member combination of the Blood Tribulation Hall was not even the enemy of Tang Tribulation, when the screams started, it was the moment when they died in Huangquan, Tang Tribulation was like a ghost, walking freely in this mist, cutting everyone's life - the Thousand Illusion Array of Fog Shadow was not for the illusion immortal method from the beginning, what it wanted was just the white mist in the array.

Abandon spells, take tactics.

"Change the formation, a group of ten!" At the moment when he understood the truth, Nan Ningjiang hysterically issued a new order: "Let the left and right wings quickly close, and all the cultivators will rush to support!"

Hearing this, everyone's faces changed.

Nan Ningjiang's order was undoubtedly admitting that the current manpower was not enough to capture Tang Zheng, and while the five-person group became a ten-person group, it also greatly reduced the blockade ability, and the chance of Tang Zheng's killing might be smaller, but the chance of escaping was greatly increased.

Because of this, Nan Ningjiang had to call the cultivators who were originally sent out to block the two wings to come back to help, and even the cultivators from other factions who participated in the search were also called over, at that moment, he was equivalent to giving up the opportunity to make a great contribution to himself, and he was willing to share it with everyone.

In terms of courage and quick decision, Nan Ningjiang can be said to have done quite well, and his decision is also considered to be a remedy, and it is not too late.

However, not everyone's mind is the same as his, and not even everyone acknowledges Tang Zheng's strength as much as he does.

At least Xuan Zhongzi didn't like this answer.

"What do you say?" he cried, "do you think the old man can't deal with this little beast?"

Nan Ningjiang's face was bitter, thinking that of course your old man would not be able to deal with it, the problem was that Tang Zheng would not fight you.

What he has to do is to keep killing those disciples of the Blood Hall who are relatively low, and he doesn't even touch people like Xuan Zhongzi, Jin Yin, and He Yueyang, or even the real person of the Spirit Ring.

Xuan Zhongzi has already raised his head to the sky and roared: "Heaven and earth are clear, return me to Qingming!"

With his roar, a ray of light surged out of his body, and the waves of clouds spread out in all directions, and everywhere, the fog dissipated, the earth was clear, and the vision was restored in an instant.

Ling Tianqi couldn't break the big array for a long time, and this old man actually forcibly broke it all at once with his own strength.

However, this forced break of the formation was not a small burden for Xuan Zhongzi, the red tide on his face disappeared for a moment, and the next moment he said sharply: "What are you still doing? Find Tang Zheng and kill him!"

Without the Fog Shadow Array, see what else Tang Zheng can wield.

However, the next moment, just as the white fog dissipated, the wind blew in all directions, and black smoke rose from all directions.

The white fog hadn't even completely receded, and the black smoke had once again enveloped the entire forest area.

This scene made Xuan Zhongzi also stunned, and then he was furious, and roared loudly: "Little rabbit cub, is there an end?"

"There's no end...... There is no end......" This sound is like a huge wave of the bell, spreading to the forest area, in exchange for only Tang Zhenghe's smug sneer.

Regarding the fact that there was a real person who turned into a soul in the chasing soldiers, Tang Zheng had already known about it, how could he be defenseless about it. The best way to deal with a soul-transforming real person like Xuan Zhongzi is not to resist hard, but to arrange layer after layer of obstacles, not to give him a chance to approach, so that he has no monstrous divine power, but no chance to use force.

Taking a deep breath, Xuan Zhongzi snorted angrily: "The old man wants to see how many formations you can lay here." ”

This old man is a fierce temper, and at this moment his heart is angry, and he has risen into the air.

As he lifted off into the air, his hands turned like grinding, pressing them far below.

As he turned, he saw that the black smoke below also rolled up, gradually forming a huge black vortex, spreading over a large forest area.

"Enter the heart of the formation with the heart of heaven!" Tang Zheng, who was connected to the formation, felt the change of the formation for the first time, and gradually became out of his control, but followed the change of Xuan Zhongzi's mind and cried out in a lost voice.

With my will into heaven's will, this is the ultimate pursued by cultivators in the world, the root of supernatural powers, and the cornerstone of the Purple Mansion.

As a soul incarnation, Xuan Zhongzi has already entered the path in this regard, and at this time, he is showing the ability of the immortal family's supernatural powers!

Sorcerer: The impact is not too much.

Mage: Influence can be between half a city.

The supernatural power, the meaning of the heaven and the earth, the river and the sea, omnipotent, is for the great power, but also the foundation of the purple mansion.

What Xuan Zhongzi is using at this moment already belongs to the category of supernatural powers, although it is only the lowest level of small supernatural powers, but it is already amazingly powerful.

"I mean the way of heaven, ten thousand laws are united, and the universe is reversed!" At this moment, with Xuan Zhongzi's arrogant roar, I saw that the black mist in that array was rotating faster and faster, and at the same time, the vision of the people of the Heavenly God Palace gradually became clear, but it was Tang Zheng's vision that blurred.

You must know that Tang Zhengbu's is a five-grade array, which is a powerful formation that even real people in the heart demon period can deal with, and it is also the ultimate expression of the Tang Tribulation Formation now, but at this moment, under the power of Xuan Zhongzi, not only did it not work, but it was controlled by it, and there was a situation of wanting to serve it.

If this continues, it will no longer be the Heavenly God Palace but the Tang Tribulation who will lose his direction in the black fog, and at that time he will truly become the turtle in Wengzhong.

This is the supernatural power, with my will into heaven's will, the surrounding heaven and earth spiritual tide are controlled by my thoughts, no matter what magic power you have, you must be subject to my cāo indulgence, my will is the will of heaven and earth.

A true person who turns into a soul can crush the plan carefully arranged by Tang Zheng, and in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is in vain.

But at that moment, there was no fear in Tang Zheng's eyes, only deep indifference.

He looked up at Xuan Zhongzi in the sky above his head and whispered, "You...... It's too arrogant...... It will be damned. ”

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the air.

This muffled thunder came strangely, but at the moment it sounded, it shook Xuan Zhongzi's whole body, and suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Venerable Master!" The people below were also taken aback by this scene.

I saw that Xuan Zhongzi's hands were slightly stagnant, and he looked in all directions in horror.

The next moment, I saw a sudden wind wave above the forest area, and it slammed into Xuan Zhongzi fiercely.

This trend seems to be ordinary, but when it hit Xuan Zhongzi, it was a blow that knocked him into the air.

Xuan Zhongzi fell from the sky like a meteor, and shouted in horror: "Mountain...... Great mountain ......"

"I think it's in heaven's will......" Tang Zheng put a smile on his face: "What I'm most afraid of is that I will be wrong." ”

The mountains have souls, how can they be provoked.

Even the power of the Purple Mansion Sendai level did not dare to be presumptuous in this Tongling Mountain Area, Xuan Zhongzi dared to fly in the air here, and also exerted the great magical power of controlling the will of heaven and earth, if it was not offended, it would be strange.

Of course, no one can say clearly if this kind of thing has not been experienced, and there have been things that have exerted supernatural powers and have not met the curse of heaven before, and the Tongling Mountain is strange and mysterious, and no one can say what circumstances will offend this mountain, and what circumstances will not offend.

For Tang Zheng, this is also a great adventure, although he also has a way to escape if he loses the risk, but he always loses the opportunity to fight again. But if he wins, then he will have to be majestic for a while.

Seeing Xuan Zhongzi fall at this moment, Tang Zheng roared in a low voice: "Look what else you can do." ”

The black mist was back under control, and Tang Zheng had once again entered the formation, harvesting the lives of the disciples of the Heavenly God Palace.

With the death of a famous Heavenly God disciple at his hands, that inexplicable feeling also reappeared in his heart.

This weird, inexplicable, and indescribable feeling surprised Tang Zheng himself, and he couldn't figure out how he could have such a wonderful feeling.

A disciple of the Heavenly God rushed to the scene, raised his hand and stabbed out a fierce sword, Tang Zheng avoided it at will, the golden blade hand rose and fell, slashed at the sword, the sword broke, slashed at him, cracked his armor, passed through his body, destroyed his life, and then Tang Zheng saw that it was as if something was pouring out of the other party's body and pouring into his body, so that his lost strength could be restored, and his strength was more condensed.

This makes his hands more stable, his heart more ruthless, and at the moment of killing the opponent, his mood is not affected by the slightest hint, but only satisfied.

Endless satisfaction.

Just as he was about to kill, a powerful palm wind stopped him, and a young man appeared.

The man saw that Tang Tribulation was unprecedented, but instead snorted and stabbed at Tang Tribulation with a sword. This sword seemed simple, but Tang Zheng felt a threat, and knew that it was not good, and a chaotic wind hurriedly dodged away.

This was the first time that he had taken the initiative to retreat when facing the Heavenly Shrine.

"Linghuan real person?" Tang Zheng whispered.

"The one who killed you, the Twelve Eagle Eight, Qin Chen!" the other party snorted coldly.

Tang Zai smiled: "You can't kill me." ”

The man has retreated sharply.

Although Tang Zheng's strength has risen greatly these days, to be honest, in the face of the real person of the Spirit Ring, with the strength of the clone, even if he is holding a golden blade, it may be possible to win, but it is absolutely impossible to win quickly. And this battle focuses on killing with one blow, retreating as soon as it is touched, and it must not be entangled, otherwise a large number of people from the Heavenly God Palace will surround it, and it will be really difficult to leave.

Therefore, as soon as he saw that the other party was a real person, Tang Zheng immediately retreated.

Qin Chen couldn't let him go, and let out a low whistle from his mouth, which was to inform the others to hurry up, and at the same time, the sword in his hand had once again flashed out a colorful wave of light, involving Tang Zheng entirely, with a cold light in his eyes, as if to say, look at how you escape this time.

An anxious expression appeared on Tang Zheng's face, while Qin Chen's face showed a look of joy.

All the shame must be repaid at this moment.

At this moment, a tall figure rushed out of the horizontal stab, and with a wave of his hand towards Qin Chen, an ice wind flame had already swept in.

This Ice Wind Flame Qin Chen had seen, it was exactly what Fahua Heavenly Pavilion encountered when he stopped their Twelve Eagles, that is, that battle, let them know that in addition to a Gui Zhenren, Tang Zheng also had a mysterious giant beside him, judging from the means he used at that time, he had a good frame and a very big tone, but the real realm was actually between the hundred refinements and the nine turns, and his strength was not enough to fear, and it was very likely that he was a secret son of the Moon Washing Sect in the local area.

It should be this mysterious giant who appears at this moment.

Because he knew his strength, Qin Chen didn't care, just with a wave of his hand, a spiritual tide gushed out to cancel out this frost flame, and he continued to chase Tang Zheng - no matter what, Tang Zheng must be entangled, and he can't let him go.

Perhaps because he saw that his spell could not stop his opponent, the mysterious giant man actually opened his arms and hugged him.

Qin Chen snorted: "The mantis arm blocks the car." ”

With another flick of his hand, he wanted to push the giant man away, but he didn't expect that this originally easy swing failed to make a contribution, and the man still hugged him with his arms wide open.

Qin Chen was stunned, seeing that the other party looked like he was swearing to cover up, he was furious in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Look for death!"

Raise your hand and slap it at the giant man.

Bonebreaker!

This golden and iron body can easily slap a palm in front of the giant man, and a sound of collision is heard.

It was not as torn apart as expected, and with that low and dull echo, it was the huge figure that continued to pounce, and then took him in his arms.

The next moment, Qin Chen felt a powerful force entrap him entirely, and he couldn't move anymore.

"No!" Qin Chen was shocked, and his whole body's spiritual power exploded.

He is a real person of the spirit ring, and he is also a cadre of the Heavenly God Palace, and his strength is by no means comparable to ordinary casual cultivation, and the spirit tide that erupts under the full urging can even bulldoze a small mountain, but he just can't push away the giant man who embraces him.

In the wild torrent, Qin Chen heard a clicking sound, it was the sound of the bones of his whole body shattering, the severe pain overwhelmed his reason in an instant, and at the last moment of his life, he finally woke up and shouted with all his might: "You are a body refiner......"

Unfortunately, the sound was as weak as a mosquito's chirp, and it couldn't be heard at all.

Touch.

Tang Zheng let go.

A corpse fell into the dust.

He looked at Qin Chen indifferently and said, "This time it's right. ”

In the forest area not far away, Nanningjiang suddenly felt shocked.

The unique connection between the twelve eagles made him sense a sudden interruption for the first time, and he blurted out, "Little Hachi!"