Touch!

A punch from the hot spring Hou hit Tang Tribulation in the back, and the huge and majestic power shook Tang Tribulation and staggered a step.

"Hahahaha, Tang Zheng, you will die here today!" the hot spring marquis had already roared loudly.

No matter what the future of the Heavenly God Palace would be tonight, at least they would be able to kill the Tang Tribulation that had led them to the path of defeat, and with this result, they could also laugh at Jiuquan.

This may be the reason why the Heavenly God Palace is not afraid of death and fights with all its might, and it is also the reason why Chu Xitong, who is in charge of the shadows, is so dispatched.

From the moment Tang Zheng broke into this formation, he took all the pressure on himself, but invisibly he did the Seven Peerless Sects a great favor, making their breaking formation more smooth.

Tang Zheng had no intention of caring about these.

He came in to rob the golden body of the gods, but before he broke the formation, he was already besieged here, and it can only be said that the people who are arranged here do have two brushes, and his ability to pull hatred is also too www.uuxs.cc strong.

Due to the lack of a combination/body, Tang Zheng could not use the floating life and the eternal heavy building in the state of the doppelganger.

Despite this, there was still a killing intent in Tang Zheng's heart.

Since he entered the Purple Mansion, he has rarely been so murderous.

The higher you go, the more indifferent your heart becomes, your impulsiveness decreases, your passion decreases, and your killing heart becomes much more indifferent.

But that doesn't mean the big guys don't kill.

The wrath of the emperor, the blood of thousands of miles, the wrath of the immortals, the sun and the moon are without light!

When Tang Zheng provoked a battle, a sect was about to perish.

When Tang Zheng wanted to kill someone, none of the people he fancied could live.

Looking around at everyone at this moment, Tang Zheng said in a long voice: "Since you want to find death so much, then Cheng Er waited!"

His eyes flashed.

Flesh mill, open!

Heavenly Tribulation Divine Sword, fall!

Mica puppet, out!

Sprinkle beans into soldiers, now!

One after another fame magic unfolded.

Unlike before, these spells are more powerful, they are out of the realm of spells, they are supernatural powers.

God thinks through the heavens and the earth, and the great / law will become natural!

At the same time as the thought came to mind, countless thunder and lightning blades appeared in mid-air.

One after another chain knife arcs fell from the sky, still the ninety-nine eighty-one, still the nine-fold Heavenly Tribulation Knife that was surrounded by flames and lightning, pulling the long chains, but with a different momentum.

This momentum is more solemn, more solemn, more powerful, more solemn.

If the Heavenly Tribulation Sword in the past was a rain of swords falling from the sky, then the current Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation Sword gives people the feeling that it is the sword of heavenly punishment in the true sense, the sword of heavenly punishment.

It is the power of the Heavenly Tribulation in the true sense of the word.

When the Ninefold Heavenly Tribulation Knife descended from the sky, it already possessed the supreme power of destroying mièèyiqiē, and became a great spell in the true sense, a great supernatural power, sweeping a qiē with an invincible state, and forcibly pressing down.

In the face of such an attack, there is no way to resist it, but to dodge.

However, although the world is big, there is no way for the people of the Heavenly God Palace to escape.

The majestic rain of knives fell one after another, although there were only eighty-one, but the cycle repeated, as if endless.

So one after another disciples of the Heavenly God Palace were slashed by the sword wheel, cut off, died, died!

The place where Tang Zheng stood, a radius of thousands of feet, turned into ashes, only those leaders saw the opportunity quickly, and exited this terrifying area in time, and their faces were as frightened as earth.

But that's just the beginning.

As the Heavenly Tribulation Sword rain swept by, a blood-colored light appeared on Tang Tribulation's body.

Flesh Mill.

The flesh grinding disc is a spell that Tang Zheng cultivated by mistake in the Blood River Realm back then, and the biggest feature is that it is implicated by his own bloodline, which is itself a spell that is born by minding the law, and it is also the only magical means that Tang Zheng mastered when he did not enter the Purple Mansion at that time.

After he entered the Purple Mansion, the power of the flesh mill rose again, just like a swimming body protection magic cover, with dual offensive and defensive abilities, and the end was the supreme supernatural power at both offensive and defensive ends.

At this moment, a round of sword rain wiped out the cultivators of the Zhou Heavenly Divine Palace, Tang Zheng had already strode forward, this time he was no longer cautiously evading, but opened the flesh grinding plate, first absorbing all the blood of all the corpses around, and then directly crushing over. I don't know how many big traps have been triggered along the way.

But most of these traps were crushed by Tang Zheng's flesh and blood grinding plate, and occasionally a few that could be broken through were also resolved by Tang Zheng's other actions.

The leaders were shocked when they saw it, although they had known that Tang Zheng was powerful, but when they saw his strength at this moment, they still felt a heartfelt helplessness.

That is the absolute suppression of the realm, whether it is strength or speed, all-round crushing, giving people a sense of powerlessness.

On the contrary, it was Chu Xitong, who was far away in the small courtyard, frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Strange." ”

With her eyesight, she can see things that others can't. There are still twenty years to face the Linglong Tianzun in the out-of-body period. Although Tang Zheng's appearance is amazing, with his current appearance, he is still far from Linglong Tianzun. According to Chu Xitong's estimate, Tang Zheng's strength was at least twice as weak.

Could it be that he was hiding it, which made Chu Xitong a little uncertain for a while, and he didn't dare to let it go when he had prepared it a long time ago.

Here, Tang Zheng has released the mica war puppets and bean soldiers.

These powerful assistants fought against the cultivators of the Heavenly God Palace instead of Tang Tribulation, and Tang Tribulation didn't care about moving all the way, speeding up the pace of breaking the formation, and the flesh grinding disc was constantly running, not hesitating to consume the maintenance, just to be able to increase the speed.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong had already felt Tang Zheng's eagerness, but he wondered in his heart, not understanding why Tang Zheng was in such a hurry.

At this moment, an old lady beside her suddenly said, "Miss, the Heavenly God Divine Mind is about to be unable to hold on." ”

Chu Xitong was shocked in his heart, looked up, and saw that the light of the Heavenly God Illusion was flashing continuously, and it was gradually showing no support.

Sure enough, with the Heavenly Divine Thoughts alone, is it still not enough to block the Seven Peerless Gates?

Although he knew this result earlier, Chu Xitong also felt a pity in his heart.

At this moment, she found that Tang Zheng's footsteps had suddenly accelerated a few points, and she was moving forward at full speed against the light flames of the Jinxia Array, and the steps that were originally walking had begun to approach running.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xitong's heart moved, and he suddenly came to his senses: "Divine Mind Golden Body! He wants to take Divine Mind Golden Body!"

With a slender hand pointing at Tang Tribulation, Chu Xitong shouted: "The Heavenly God cultivator listens to the order, and at any cost, he will do his best to intercept Tang Tribulation, and he must not be allowed to snatch the golden body." ”

Saying that, Chu Xitong put away the light curtain, turned around and walked outside the courtyard.

"Where is the young lady?" cried the old woman.

Chu Xitong's face showed a trace of ruthlessness: "There is no news from the master and the Lord of the Mindless Wish, but there is a spiritual tide in the distance, which shows that they have fallen into a bitter battle." My Tenjin Palace is in the midst of the greatest crisis ever, and it is very likely that it will no longer exist from today. That Tang robbed my Heavenly God Palace, this battle, my Heavenly God Palace can die, but I can't let the shaft get his wish. I'm going to the Patriarch's Hall to protect the golden body. If something is not done, petition to destroy the golden body, and never let Tang Zheng get his wish. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the Patriarch Hall, and as for the battle situation, he completely ignored it. Anyway, the fight has been a mess now, and what has supported everyone up to now is no longer a tactical arrangement, but a ball of blood, a piece of martial arts and that fierceness!

Chu Xitong went like this, but Tang Zheng fell into a bitter battle.

The cultivators of the Heavenly God Palace poured in from all directions, and they rushed over desperately, completely ignoring whether they were useful or useless, and launched a death attack at the cost of their own lives, forcing Tang Zheng to continuously cast spell attacks, and there was almost no moment of stopping.

Even with his deep aura in his infancy, and the realm of thinking about the Fa Sheng, he was also in a hurry in the face of this surging suicide attack, not to mention that there was a large gust of golden wind constantly threatening him.

In the face of this terrorist attack, Tang Zheng also knew that he had stabbed the hornet's nest, and it seemed that the people of the Heavenly God Palace had hated him to the core, and they would kill him even if they wanted to do nothing.

Damn, I ran in by myself, but I did the Seven Peerless Sect a big favor.

These guys, they can't be counting this into the equation, right?

There are many capable people in the world, and it is not surprising that there is really an accurate one.

Tang Zheng didn't have time to think about it, so he could only rush forward with all his might.

The continuous attack and consumption of the flesh mill disc gradually became exhausted, the Cangyun Holy Flame and the Burial God Flame combined did not have time to burn, the starlight on the mica war puppet dimmed again, and even the bean soldiers suffered heavy casualties, and the voice commanded by Xiao Tang Dou was already full of sadness.

Fierce battle!

A difficult bloody journey.

Tang Zheng had never thought about how powerful an organization could be when it went all out, but now he really felt it.

I haven't done much for more than 100 years, I have killed people, and I thought I had said goodbye to the days of blood and rain.

But just today's battle, Tang Zheng has more than a thousand lives in his hands.

With so many cultivators dying at the hands of Tang Zheng, even Tang Zheng's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The dense spiritual rain in the sky was evaporated before it fell, the spiritual tide swept through the sea, the golden wind was like a flame, and there were shouts of killing everywhere, and everywhere the smoke went, everyone was the enemy!

Tang Zheng felt a trace of tired steps.

He couldn't walk anymore.

He's Zifu, but he's still human.

No matter how strong you are, you will be tired in the face of this sea of offensives.

His marching speed began to slow down, and at this moment, the last arrangement from Chu Xitong finally appeared.

It was a cultivator with a longbow in hand, young and handsome, with a strong sense of confidence.

His name is Fu Yingjie, and he is also recognized by the Heavenly God Palace as the best and most outstanding person of the rising generation.

Hundreds of years later, the once rising star is now the mainstay of the Celestial God Palace - he is the new Eagle King.

Standing on the Tianshen Mountain, watching Tang Zheng wantonly kill people in the array, Fu Yingjie muttered: "Tang Zheng, today is your death date!"

As he spoke, he raised his longbow.

It was a strange long bow, the bow body was made of ebony, the black and black were inconspicuous, and the bow body was carved with fine lines, if you look closely, you will find that this is a pattern.

Dao soldiers!

A Taoist soldier who was not taken out by Jin Wuxi.

Cloud Split!

At this moment, Fu Yingjie raised the Split Cloud Bow, his fingertips lightly touched the bowstring, and with the wrenching of the bowstring, a small golden arrow had automatically appeared on the bow.

Aiming the tip of the arrow at Tang Zheng in the distance, a trace of determination appeared on Fu Yingjie's face.

With the appearance of a resolute expression, the Dao pattern on the Cloud Splitting Bow lit up little by little.

Every time a point of light lit up, Fu Yingjie's face became a little older.

Gradually, the split cloud bow became brighter and brighter, Fu Yingjie's face became older and older, the old dragon bell seemed to be a dying old man, but the hand holding the bow was still steady.

At that moment, Tang Zheng also felt a trace of danger and looked into the distance.

Looking at Tang Zheng's gaze, Fu Yingjie smiled and said, "Die!"

Pouring the last of his life force into it, Fu Yingjie loosened the bowstring.

Sonor!

With the sound of the silk strings that sounded, the golden arrow flew out of the body and shot straight at Tang Tribulation.

At the same time, Fu Yingjie also let go of his hand.

The Cloud Splitting Bow fell to the ground, and Fu Yingjie's body turned to ashes and flew away.

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