When He Yueyang shouted out the ontological cultivation, Tang Zheng knew that the secret he had been trying to keep was finally no longer possible.

Although he knew that there would always be a day when the secret would be exposed, when this day came, Tang Zheng would still feel a burst of reluctance and regret. After all, so far, the strength of the ontology is still his biggest reliance, and it is also the basis for Tang Zheng to be able to run rampant until now without being defeated.

Now that it has been exposed, the only thing that can be done is to recover some of the capital as much as possible before the other party makes targeted arrangements.

He Yueyang is undoubtedly one of the capital that must be suffered in the eyes of Tang Zheng.

Therefore, at the same time as He Yueyang spoke, Tang Zheng's body had already let out a violent roar, his legs shook hard, and he jumped towards He Yueyang, and the long-handled war hammer in his hand was raised high, like Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and smashed it towards He Yueyang with a stick.

He Yueyang hurriedly made a move, in the face of this fierce and crazy body refining cultivator, a single change of ingenuity was not enough, only strength was the most real and effective means, and at that moment, He Yueyang also mobilized all the spiritual qi into the purest power to strike.

The hammer palm hit again, and He Yueyang's whole body flashed with a large amount of brilliance again, and his whole body shook, and he actually took it again.

This fierce and unbeatable, even the mountain can smash the hammer is not able to do anything to He Yueyang, he sneered: "I have said it, this is useless to me." ”

"Then go on!" Tang Zheng roared and threw out his third hammer.

With the blazing light passing by, the vortex air flow brought out a violent tide, sweeping in all directions, covering He Yueyang under the shadow of the hammer.

In the face of this violent air current, even He Yueyang's face changed slightly.

It is true that he can resist Tang Tribulation's all-out attack, but that is the result of his spell use to the extreme, and every resistance needs to consume a lot of his spiritual power, and even takes time to digest, absorb, buffer, and rest.

For Tang Zheng, such an all-out attack was as natural as breathing, and there was no need for so much cumbersomeness.

When wild instinct collides with sophisticated calculations, it's always the latter that goes wrong. What's more, under the pressure of the great mountain, He Yueyang's strength is also affected, and every attack he sends at the moment is doubling the consumption of his aura, not to mention, even the power has also decreased.

The next moment, the hammer palm touched again, and the majestic air flow rose into the sky, He Yueyang tumbled and fell out, and the flashing light all over his body was already becoming more and more intense, crackling like countless fireworks were released in He Yueyang's body.

It was the expression of the Heavenly God's Immortal Body to the extreme, which showed that the power from the Tang Tribulation was not so easy to resist.

A trace of white gas had already appeared on He Yueyang's face, and at the same time, Tang Zheng had already roared and rushed over again.

He Yueyang is by no means an opponent if he continues to fight so hard, he pushes out with a single palm, the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly drops, a large area of frost condenses, and the body can even see the frost quickly crawling all over his body, making his whole body stiff and motionless.

Seeing that Tang Zheng's figure was blocked by himself, He Yueyang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that before he could say anything, he saw that the ice cubes on his body had cracked out of ice cracks, and it was like spider patterns all over his body for a moment, and the next moment he heard a crisp sound, and all the frost flew up at the same time, Tang Zheng had already rushed out of the frost flower ice mist with a huge hammer, and blasted out another hammer at He Yueyang.

The attacks of the body refiners have always been simple, they do not have the ever-changing means of cultivating, only a strong physique and huge strength, no matter what kind of opponent they face, they will overwhelm the opponent with ten thousand powers.

"Damn!" He Yueyang scolded angrily.

He didn't expect that Tang Zheng would be so violent and fierce that it would be difficult for him to connect his three palms, although this was due to the influence of the coercion of the mountain, but it was more about the other party's strong strength - he had never seen a body refiner with such terrifying power.

The next moment, Tang Zheng had jumped up again.

This leap was thirty meters high, and the war hammer was raised high, and it was smashed down with another hammer against He Yueyang.

He Yueyang was forced to be helpless and raised his palms again to greet him.

Bang bang!

The two exchanged several blows at this moment, and an astonishing rainbow tide exploded on the flat ground, soaring into the sky.

In this rainbow flame, He Yueyang flew out like a leaf, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and at that moment, the light points that burst out of his body were like thousands of cannonballs exploding, and they had already emitted amazing sparks, and with this burst sound was He Yueyang's cracked skin everywhere.

Every place exploded from the inside of his body, just like a mine in the dirt exploded from the inside out, He Yueyang's body crackled and burst out of countless blood holes in an instant, and the whole person became pitted.

This is the Heavenly God Immortal Body that cannot completely absorb and dissolve the terrifying power from the Tang Tribulation, so it can only be discharged as much as possible, and the first unlucky one is He Yueyang's skin.

"Yo, this is pockmarked?" Tang Zheng sneered.

This time the energy was released, He Yueyang's whole body was full of blood holes, and a face was no exception. Although his body quickly recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye in the next moment, the humiliation from Tang Tribulation damaged He Yueyang's dignity.

"Bastard, Qinghong Sword, out, Nine Killing Sword!" He Yueyang let out a low roar, raised his left hand, and a cyan flying sword had broken through the air, and nine sharp sword shadows suddenly danced in the sky, like a long rainbow piercing the sun, falling straight above Tang Zheng's head.

Although he is a cultivator who is good at defense, he is not without his own killing moves. It's just that He Yueyang also knows that the body refining cultivator is not only powerful, but also strong in defense, and has an innate advantage over law cultivation in the frontal toughness, although his Nine Heavens Killing Sword is strong, it may not be able to get the Tang Tribulation, and if he is not careful, he may be broken by the opponent, so he didn't plan to use it at the beginning. It's just that at this moment, the face of being humiliated by Tang Zheng was damaged, and he finally sacrificed the Nine Killing Sword.

But in the next moment, he knew how stupid this sword sacrifice was.

Watching the sword shadow fall from the sky, Tang Zai smiled slightly: "I like this." ”

Then he looks up and throws punches into the air.

"Broken!"

In the wild roar, I heard a soft click.

Then the sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared.

He Yueyang was shocked to find that the Qinghong sword shadow was no longer there, and only pieces of gold and iron crumbs were flying in the air.

Yes, it was flying, as if it had lost its weight, fluttering in the air, and He Yueyang was stunned.

He first lost his mind, as if he hadn't reacted, and then he came back to his senses and cried out in pain: "My Qinghong Sword !!"

The cry was terrible and miserable, like a child losing his most precious toy.

It was at that time that Xuan Zhongzi's voice sounded in mid-air: "Yue Yang, take the treasure bell!"

At that moment, He Yueyang seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world.

He looked at Tang Zheng, and his eyes showed the deepest hatred.

He raised his hand and shot out a light.

The black bell fell from the sky and fell into his hands.

He Yueyang let out a painful, angry and smug cry: "Look how arrogant you are!"

Tang Zai shook his head: "Really?"

With a slap of the war hammer in his right hand, Tang Zheng had already rushed towards the Taixuan Bell in He Yueyang's hand, and his left fist condensed the strongest force and pushed forward.

At the same time, He Yueyang's hand flipped over, and the bell flew out of his hand, facing Tang Zheng's fist.

Rumble!

The moment the iron fist collided with the Taixuan Bell, time seemed to stand still.

Tang Zheng was stunned to find that his punch with the word soldier failed to destroy the bell, but instead a ball of brilliance suddenly flowed out of the bell's body.

As the light turned, a huge bell rang and echoed through the mountains.

It was also the loudest sound of the battle so far.

In the sound of the tremor, the huge sound wave actually formed a substantial whirlwind, with the Taixuan Bell as the center, it suddenly soared around, and hit the body, with his strong body, he couldn't withstand it, and was hit and flew up, spitting out a large mouthful of blood on the spot.

This is the first time that Tang Zheng has been injured.

He looked up at the bell and shouted, "Shenzhen!"

This is not the first time that the word has been invalid.

Tang Zheng knew that only Shenzhen could resist the current ontology's military words.

I didn't expect this Taixuan Bell to be a treasure-level treasure, and it seems that its rarity is higher than the Three Divine Swords of the Peerless Sword Pavilion. The blow that hurt Tang Zheng just now clearly used Tang Zheng's own strength, that is to say, one of the great uses of this treasure is the rebound attack.

This alone is precious.

"If it is broken, it will be wasted. Tang Zheng muttered.

Treasures are rare, and each piece is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the town is lucky.

If it is broken, only a little gold sand will be obtained, which will inevitably lead to the tyranny of heavenly things, and Tang Zheng is unwilling to do it.

The next moment, He Yueyang flicked his fingers, and a series of twelve finger winds hit the Taixuan Bell, and a piece of spiritual light immediately shone on the clock face, accompanied by the brilliance, countless runes were intertwined, and twelve sound arrows suddenly shot out on the clock face and pierced the body.

Tang Zheng didn't dodge, let the twelve sound arrows fall on his body, and pounced and punched out twelve shallow holes.

Because of the rebound attack, the power of this Taixuan Bell depends on the attacker, and He Yueyang's use means that the person who controls the Taixuan Bell can control the direction of the rebound. If it was obviously He Yueyang's attack just now, it would also bounce towards Tang Zheng, which shows that this treasure is miraculous.

The more this was the case, the more Tang Zheng was moved, and laughed: "Good baby, I want it!"

As he spoke, his big hand had grabbed the Taixuan bell.

"It's up to you?" He Yueyang was furious and pointed at Taixuan Zhong, who had already flown up and slammed into Tang Zheng. This treasure can not only reflect attacks, but also can be used as a pawn to hit enemies.

The next moment, Taixuan Zhong hit Tang Zheng, Tang Zheng felt like a mountain hitting him, the whole person flew up, and the huge power shocked him dizzy, and he was not inferior to his own strength at all.

Tang Zheng who hit this time stumbled a few times, and almost didn't fall, but Tang Zheng was not surprised, but laughed and said: "Good baby, good baby, what other way, do you want to come!"

As he spoke, he roared and rushed up again.

He Yueyang's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "Crazy!"

Despite this, he still controlled the Taixuan Zhong and hit the Tang Tribulation again.

This power from Taixuan Zhong is really extraordinary, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that it will be crushed into powder long ago.

It's a pity that He Yueyang encountered the ontological Tang Tribulation, and he didn't have any other skills, but he was physically strong, as if a copper pea that couldn't be steamed, boiled, hammered, or fried, no matter how you rubbed and hammered it, he would not die, not perish, not defeated, and not abandoned!

The sky-high air flow exploded in the dense forest between the two, and the bell of the Taixuan Bell rang through the sky, like the bell of the old temple, the sound was drumming, bursts of gold, constantly ringing in the ears, and the whistling clouds and smoke filled the entire sky in an instant, so that even the black fog of the Thousand Illusions Array of Fog Shadows in this area was driven away a lot.

While they were fighting with all their might, the people of the Heavenly God Palace from all directions were also rushing in the direction of He Yueyang - the reason why Xuan Zhongzi gave He Yueyang the treasure bell was not only for him to use it to defeat the enemy, but also for the bell to give clearer guidance.

And what the doppelganger Tang Tribulation had to do was to stop the rescue of the Heavenly God Palace with all his might.

Just like the timeless classics in tactics: encircle a part, block the enemy's reinforcements, and destroy the enemy.

Therefore, when He Yueyang, the "enemy part", had not yet been destroyed, the clones, the ghost guards, Yi Yi and the bean soldiers, under the effect of the Thousand Illusions of Fog and Shadow, had already started a tenacious and tragic sniper battle.

On a boulder in the woods, Tang Dou, wearing a blood-colored crown and wearing golden armor and holding a scepter, is directing his troops to attack the enemy in the mist.

Countless bean soldiers are fighting one after another, in the face of strong enemies, these bean soldiers are fearless of life and death, charging one after another, blocking the reinforcements of the Heavenly God Palace from the attack circle, not only that, but even killing a large number of disciples of the Heavenly God Palace.

The hundred Blood Hall disciples brought by Nan Ningjiang this time were killed and wounded under the siege of a large number of bean soldiers, and even Nan Ningjiang and the others were beaten to a pulp.

"What the hell is this?" Looking at the little soldiers that kept emerging in the black mist, Lao Ertian Zhong couldn't help but exclaim in shock.

"I don't know...... Damn Tang Zheng, where did he come from so many demonic methods?" Zhou Fanghua, the third child, also shouted angrily, even with her knowledge, she had never seen such a strange bean soldier.

How could a bean-sprinkling technique become so powerful?

Hiss!

A scream sounded in the black mist.

With a shriek, a group of black cavalry suddenly emerged from the fog.

They were only the size of a fist, but all of them emitted black smoke, and in the smoke, like an immortal ghost, they rushed out of five hundred black iron horses, led by an ironclad general, and at the same time rushed out of the smoke, they threw the spear in their hands at the third Zhou Fanghua.

"Be careful!" Tian Zhong shouted, turned around and slashed at the war spear with his palm.

The edge of the palm collided with the throwing spear, and although the spear was split by his own palm, there was a pain on the edge of the palm.

The spear thrown by a small warlord is so powerful.

In the next moment, five hundred iron horsemen were already roaring towards Tian Zhong at the same time, and they were hurrying through the air at an extremely fast speed.

Nan Ningjiang split a palm, rolled out a strong palm wind and wanted to sweep all those cavalry away, but the sword and shield soldiers who were entangled with them before had already jumped up at the same time, and joined forces to play a strong wind, which actually blocked the blow that Nan Ningjiang slashed with all his strength, and a bean soldier couldn't bear it, screamed and flew out, fell to the ground and died, turning into a small bean.

The all-out blow from the Linghuan real person only destroyed a bean seed, leaving Nan Ningjiang speechless.

This time he missed, and five hundred cavalry had already rushed to Tian Zhong's side.

Zhou Fanghua turned pale and shouted: "Second brother be careful!"

The next moment, he saw that the countless bean cavalry had swarmed and crashed into him.

Tian Zhong was dressed in the armor of the gods, and they focused on attacking the limbs, necks and other defenseless places, as if the swarm of bees hit Tian Zhong one after another, and the war spear was like a bee sting, leaving one blood hole after another on Tian Zhong's body, only in an instant, Tian Zhong's body had been pierced with countless bloody mouths, and he screamed in pain.

As the second eldest of the twelve eagles in the Eagle Hall, he is good at tracking secret methods, but he is relatively ordinary in the cultivation realm, the realm is only enlightened, and he has not even entered the three withering, and his strength is far inferior to Nan Ningjiang and others.

At that moment, the strength of countless cavalry rushed into his body, and the seemingly small damage, after condensing five hundred strands, instantly converged into a huge and terrifying force, raging wildly in his body, surging out the most violent torrent.

The next moment, I saw that all the blood mouths in his body burst out at the same time, and they were like fountains spilling wildly in an unreasonable manner.

Tian Zhong's blood couldn't even withstand the passage of even a few more seconds, just in the blink of an eye, the whole person quickly deflated like a deflated skin.

"Second child!" Nan Ningjiang yelled bitterly.

"Second brother!" all the eagles present cried out in pain.

"Evil is dead!" Li Song's sharp voice sounded.

He rushed out of the black mist, shot like lightning, grabbed a bean cavalryman, and while recovering, he pinched it hard, and the cavalry was pinched alive. At the same time, with a wave of his right hand, a black tide has flooded the group of soldiers, and if you look closely, you will find that it is a black water.

This is the yellow spring water collected by Li Song for many years, and it is extremely cold.

The bean soldiers have a joint tactic, which can make up for the lack of numbers, but it is useless to deal with the yellow spring water. These yellow spring waters can be said to be the nemesis of bean soldiers, and with their individual strength, they are basically dying when they are touched. Li Song was also very angry, and he did not hesitate to kill these beans at the expense of yellow spring water.

It's just that as soon as the yellow spring water came out, I saw countless petals flying in the sky, holding those yellow spring water, floating towards the air, and it was Yiyi's Qiluo Tianori. Li Song didn't allow her to hinder herself, and at the moment when the petals made a move, she knew her position, and rushed towards Yiyi, but at this moment, a black shadow rushed out of the oblique stab and shot Li Song, forcing Li Song to return to protect himself.

In the slamming impact, a figure fell out, although it was only a flash, Li Song still saw it, and said hehe: "Gui Zhenren, you are not my opponent." ”

"I can hold you back. In the black mist, the voice from the ghost guard flickered.

"What about us?" said two voices at the same time.

Gold and silver two elders.

"You are mine. Tang Zheng's voice came again from the darkness.

As soon as he raised his hands, countless rune papers were impressively in his hands, and he threw them out without looking at them, and large pieces of thunder, lightning, frost, flames, and all kinds of swords and swords and shadows had smashed wildly towards the two of them.

Under the frantic looting, Tang Zheng didn't know how many resources had been gathered in his hands, those that could be used were naturally used early, and those that could not be used were also thrown into the world in the map to decompose, and the rest were just waiting for the present moment.

No matter who your opponent is or how strong he is, before Tang Zheng throws away the rune paper magic weapon in his hand, he can only be beaten passively, and he can't think of taking a step forward.

At this time, the battle between the main body and He Yueyang finally reached the moment to distinguish the winner and loser.