The scream is still there, and the killing is frantic.

Flying vigorously in the blood and sand, Tang Jie continued to sway his passion.

If the battle is the prom of the strong, then the grand battle has just begun;

If killing is a feast of death, then the banquet is not just the beginning;

Tang Jie is like a busy cook. He treats all those who hunt him as lambs to be slaughtered. He swiftly waved the sword in his hand, harvesting one life after another, and packaging it into a grand gift for the festival. roll out.

Of course, in this process, one must first start a battle between life and death.

The cold light flashed, and the head rolled.

Another disciple of the Celestial Palace fell to the ground.

Tang Jie took the knife sharply, took away the mustard bag, and then disappeared into the black mist. All of this has been done well now.

Just when he was about to retreat, a palm of the wind suddenly came.

Tang Jie fought back with his hands, only to realize that the palm of his hand was so powerful that he couldn't resist it. During the collision, Tang Jie flew up with a grunt, and then a figure rushed towards him.

"Mr Liang?"

What rushed out was Liang Chunsheng, the black evil friend who was beheaded by Xi Canhen.

This real person Chunsheng was probably the one who tried the hardest to find Tang Jie. He turned all the hatred of the death of Hei Sha on Tang Jie, so he poured his hatred and pursued Tang Jie with all his strength. That is why he was single. One person chased it.

Seeing him at this moment, Liang Zhenren's eyes were red, and he slapped him with a palm: "Tang Jie died!"

The turbulent palm wind engulfed the black mist and struck, bringing a long whistle.

Tang Jie didn't care about it at first, and then he noticed that the howling sound was a bit uncomfortable.

There is a breathtaking force in the howling sound, which makes people feel depressed and extremely irritable after hearing it.

Tang Jie knew that the real person Liang was best at disturbing people’s minds and confusing sentient beings. Now it seems that he is well-known. As soon as the magic sound entered his ears, Tang Jie Xiao was affected, and his actions were a little slower and slower, and the next moment the real person Liang The palm of Tang Jie's hand had already been slapped fiercely on Tang Jie's chest, knocking him into the air.

Liang Zhenren grinned and said: "I'm in my sorrow, let's see what you are doing..."

He didn't go on, and he was dumb.

In the flying clothes, a golden armor appeared.

Celestial Armor.

Liang Zhenren's insidious palm was hitting the Celestial Armor, leaving only a deep handprint on it.

Being able to leave such a deep handprint on the high-grade magic weapon level Celestial Armor is evident in the power of this palm, but it was a pity that it did not hurt Tang Jie's fur.

Zhenren Liang couldn't help but hesitated, and then his expression became more fierce: "How about relying on the treasure armor? Give me death!"

Saying that he had already flew up into the air, his palm was shot again, but this time he shot Tang Jie's forehead.

At the same time, the sound of Wu Kong ran through the sky, even if Tang Jie sealed his ears, he could not stop the magic sound from entering his brain.

In the next moment, there was a flower in front of him, and there was no real person Liang in the surroundings, knowing that it was the magic sound that had completely affected his perception.

Although no one is seen, a wave of attacks is swept in.

Tang Jie had a wind at his feet, his body shape suddenly turned, he had already started a turbulent wind and disappeared out of thin air.

"You can't escape!" Liang Zhenren's scream sounded again, rushing from all directions, as if he was in countless directions.

In a daze, Tang Jie actually saw the black mist condensed into a hideous head, flaring his teeth and claws at him, laughing wildly.

This is the result of increased chaos.

From the initial depression, to later disappearance, and now to the illusion, the influence of this mysterious method on Tang Jie is getting stronger and stronger, and the effect is getting more and more intense.

Suddenly a figure flew out of Tang Jie's oblique thorn, slapped Tang Jie Tianling with a palm, Tang Jie dodged and avoided, unexpectedly the figure flew away in a flash.

Not good, it's an illusion!

Tang Jie knew what was wrong, so he rushed forward and flashed sideways.

He slapped his forehead and hit his shoulders, Tang Jie had a black handprint on his shoulder, which was sinking and decayed along his bones.

Tang Jie snorted and continued to rush forward, his left hand quickly took out a pill from the mustard bag and swallowed it, and at the same time, he counted on his arm to prevent the insidious body from infiltrating.

"It's useless!" Liang Zhenren laughed wildly, "Junior, die!"

In the sharp hiss, another figure rushed forward, and Tang Jie turned and swung his knife, but it was still just an illusion.

In all directions, there were arrogant laughter from Liang Zhenren, but the hideous face formed by the black fog suddenly bit Tang Jie. Tang Jie swung his sword horizontally, and the bite was on the knife, unable to bite, there was already a cry of exclamation in the air, he was surprised at what he had hit.

The next moment, a smile suddenly appeared on Tang Jie's face: "Are you arrogant enough?"

"What?" Liang Zhenren's heart was shocked, and he had a bad sense of suddenness. Tang Jie's hand interrupted the bowel knife and suddenly swung towards the empty space in the oblique stabbing. Blood line.

"Ah!" Liang Zhenren let out a scream, his hidden figure retreated in the air, and he shouted: "How did you find me?"

Although Tang Jie is good at insight, he is good at insights rather than delusions. The illusion of Liang Zhenren shouldn't be easily broken by Tang Jie, even if Huang Yue wants to crack it, it will take a while and a half to do it. There is no reason for Tang Jie to find out his true body so quickly.

While shocked in his heart, he also showed a little dissatisfaction. While retreating, he made a sharper magic sound. He didn't expect that at the same time when the magic sound first appeared, the golden sword that cut him had already stabbed towards Liang Zhenren.

The long sword turned into a long whip and pierced the right leg of Liang Zhenren.

In the exclamation, the whip exploded with brilliance, and one of Liang Zhenren's right leg had been blown away.

At this moment, Liang Zhenren could no longer resist, let out a stern cry, and fell heavily from the air.

Falling on the ground, he shouted again and again: "Impossible! This is impossible!"

Yes, there is no reason, Tang Jie can break his magical mystery so easily.

He is only the pinnacle of extinction, no matter how powerful he is, it is only relying on conspiracy and deceit, how can he defeat a real person so easily?

He looked at Tang Jie incredulously, but Tang Jie just sneered: "I said you were unlucky."

Raising his left hand gently, he also wore a jade bracelet on his hand.

"That's..." Liang Zhenren's pupils dilated.

He finally saw what it was.

Soothing bracelet.

The magic weapon that is the most restrained from the chaos of the gods is also the top magic weapon of its kind.

Liang Zhenren never dreamed that Tang Jie would have such a thing. With this cooperation, plus Tang Jie's own expertise, it was normal to break his chaotic mystery.

"Then you..." he asked urgently.

"Naturally pretend." Tang Jieren had already rushed out, and the golden whip reclaimed the knife, cutting out a bit of sharp light.

If it hadn't been for him to show the enemy's weakness, how could Liang Zhenren let him be cut so easily. It is true that the golden knife ignores the defense, but it has to be cut to the point. Because of this, Tang Jie tried his best, but was looking for opportunities to kill the enemy in evasion. Otherwise, with his own power, it would take a lot of effort to kill a spirit ring real person.

"You can't kill me!" Liang Zhenren shouted wildly.

At that moment, the spirit ring on his body suddenly spread, and the golden light of his whole body exploded. Liang Chunsheng had already blessed himself with a defensive mantle in an instant. At the same time, he rolled his right hand, and the whole body suddenly rose up with clouds and waves, and his left hand pinched the seal to form a side. The aura shield headed into the air, whistling in the mouth, whistling the arrow, if there is substance, it will stab Tang's calamity.

Tang Jie ignored and feared, and continued to pass forward without diminishing the power of the sword.

Thorn shield, shield break;

Into the cloud, the cloud opens;

Cut cover; cover crack;

Liang Zhenren's defensive methods were shattered like paper thin in front of the golden blade, and none of the triple defense methods worked. The golden knife slammed into his body, revealing a golden light.

At that moment, Tang Jie's arm finally stagnated.

But the next moment, the golden knife still slammed into the golden armor of the gods, just like cutting tofu, cut the gods of the armor completely, and pierced the chest of Liang Zhenren.

After vomiting blood, Liang Zhenren trembled. He looked at Tang Jie and the knife in disbelief.

Tang Jie also looked at the other person indifferently: "I have said that you are out of luck."

There was bleeding in his nose, which was caused by a sound arrow from the opponent.

The blade was lighted up, a sharp blade blaze crazily pouring out of Liang Zhenren's body, like a mountain and sea, rolling along the ground and rubbing a long straight line on the ground.

At the same time, Tang Jie's left hand was patted heavily on Liang Zhenren's forehead.

"Oh!" Liang Zhenren also hit Tang Jie's chest with a backhand punch.

Tang Jie shook his body slightly, his left hand turned into a finger, and another finger was placed on Liang Zhenren's forehead, and a white energy came out from his fingertips, which penetrated his head.

That Liang Zhenren was still immortal, his eyes widened and roared: "You can't kill me!"

He roared loudly, the strong wind blew out of his mouth, dancing like a tornado, it actually blew Tang Jie's whole **** finger out, and at the same time, there was an extra blood hole on Liang Zhenren's forehead.

Liang Chunsheng, who was forced to open a heavenly eye, screamed wildly, his spirit ring flashed wildly, and his aura was violent. Under the crisis of life and death, this person burst out of unprecedented power.

In the impact of this force, Tang Jie couldn't get close.

He didn't expect that he would not be able to kill his opponent like this, and his heart trembled slightly. Seeing Liang Chunsheng's whole body is in a storm, it is difficult to even get close, and time has not allowed him to delay any longer, Tang Jie's eyes were slightly drenched, and he whispered: " I hate it."

Following his words, a giant shadow like a mountain rushed out of the darkness, placing Liang Chunsheng in the shadow.

Liang Chunsheng raised his head in amazement, and saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky...

Peng!

Flesh and blood splattered.

The main body retracted the sledge hammer blankly and glanced at the mud on the ground.

After the hammer went down, Liang Zhenren completely ceased to exist.

Tang Jie was not happy.

I thought that the clone and the golden blade could easily kill a spirit ring. Facts have proved that it is easy to defeat, but it is still difficult to kill quickly. After all, the difference in realm can not be easily compensated by the magic weapon alone.

"Lao Liang!" a sharp cry sounded.

It's He Yueyang!

After all, the fierce battle with Liang Chunsheng was delayed, which caused Tang Jie to fail to retreat in time, and also gave other people time to come.

He Yueyang arrived first.

He Yueyang was furious when he saw Liang Chunsheng lying on the ground in a pile of muddy flesh.

"Zhuzi!" He shouted, raising his hands together, and patted Tang Jie's clone and body separately.

This was an attack from a real person in the Inner Demon Stage. Where did the clone dared to resist, Tang Jie quickly retreated backwards, and at the same time the main body did not retreat but moved forward, hitting He Yueyang again with a piece of ice flame.

The ice flame was like a candlelight under the violent wind. It only flashed for a flash and then disappeared. The remaining energy has been hit on the body, smashing out a wave of air, like a wave hitting a reef, with From soaring to the sky Yuyan.

"This is... body refining?" He Yueyang was shocked and blurted out.

Although Tang Jie wanted to disguise himself as a spell repairer as always, He Yueyang, such a person, had a venomous look and old experience, and he could see the true face of the body at a glance.

What kind of cultivator of Rank Nine is here, he is clearly a strong person in refining the body.

Knowing the true details of the other party, He Yueyang no longer gave the main body a chance to get close, and the first thing he did was to fly away and retreat.

He didn't fly high. Although the will of the mountain had an impact on him, it was not fatal. On the contrary, it was what it meant to be approached by a body refiner, He Yueyang knew very well.

At the same time as he flew into the air, He Yueyang had already made a low whisper in his mouth.

This whisper is not loud, but every word is uttered with a strong breath of shock.

But unlike Liang Chunsheng's magic sound, it does not create illusions, but in the chanting, He Yueyang's whole body is dyed with a layer of brilliant gold.

"The gods are immortal." Tang Jie murmured.

He had seen this scene before, and it was the immortal body of the **** Gu Changqing used back then.

It's just that when He Yueyang came, it was different.

When Gu Changqing used this method back then, he was crazy, and he was about to fight back with a heavy burden.

Now He Yueyang's envoy came, but it was heavy lifting, vast and majestic, as if it were two completely different spells.

Gu Changqing continued his life with this method, and He Yueyang used this method to defend, and fundamentally showed a completely different level.

At this moment, He Yueyang's Celestial God was immortal, and his whole body was golden, as if he would not fall down to the Celestial God.

At the same time, the first attack from Ontology has begun.

The huge iron hammer rolled out the most violent force flow in the world and hit He Yueyang. With this hammer down, even the mountain could break open.

However, He Yueyang only slightly raised his hand, and the palm that emerged from the illusion unrelentingly greeted the hammer that the body wielded with all its strength.

Power and spells have launched the purest contend at this moment!

boom!

Amid the huge roar, He Yueyang flew a hundred meters to the rear, his whole body suddenly shining with a large golden brilliance, as if something exploded on him, but the next moment he returned to calm, He Yueyang was as if nothing had happened. Look at Tang Jie.

This is the first time that the body's full bombardment is not effective, and it seems that it has failed to even make the opponent suffer a small injury.

We must know that this is the confrontation between power and magic. Magic wins in thousands of changes, and power wins in majesty. When spells and power are hard to shake and equal, it is equivalent to the failure of power.

But this is Tenjin Temple!

The Tenjin Temple is known for its strong defenses!

This kind of thing that is completely impossible to do in other schools is completely possible in Tenjin Palace.

The so-called Celestial Armor is just a microcosm of the defensive power of the Celestial Palace, but it has never represented the real defense method of the Celestial Palace.

The Celestial Palace people Tang Jie encountered in the past were either not strong enough to use their defensive methods, or they had their own strengths, but they were not pure Celestial Palace people. For example, the Twelve Eagles of the Eagle Hall, in order to track down the enemy, will naturally not follow the defenses of the Tianshen Palace; for example, Liang Zhenren, Huang Yue and others, even more so that they were sent out against the Tang robbery with their own abilities, and they also did not represent the Tianshen Palace; How to rush, what is good at is formation. Like Chang Mingxin of Beast Lianmen, they belong to a different kind of sect. They are used to enrich the strength of the sect, so that the sect is not good at it and will not be limited to a certain category; as for Xumingyueming Ye Zhen and others were not even from the Celestial Palace, and their abilities could not explain any problems.

Only He Yueyang, he is a true Celestial Palace member, inherited and inherited the most powerful secret method of Celestial Palace, and is a typical representative of Celestial Palace.

When a standard Celestial Palace person is ready to resist, even if he is facing an opponent one-tier higher than himself, he can withstand the opponent's strong attack!

He Yueyang was cautious, and displayed his strongest defensive method as soon as he encountered Tang Jie's body. Under the protection of the immortal body of the gods, even the body's supernatural power could not destroy it.

At that moment, He Yueyang smiled, looked at Tang Jie's body without incident, and said loudly: "Sure enough, he has entered the middle stage of the Diamond Realm. Nowadays, there are very few practitioners of this realm in the world. . Who are you on earth?"

This roar was like Hong Zhong, teleporting to the Quartet, completely passing Tang Jie's biggest hole card to everyone.

A body refiner who has entered the Diamond Realm?

Hearing this, Nan Ningjiang's face almost cramped.

Sure enough, has there been a huge error in the judgment of strength?

Judging based on Gui Zhenren, the cognition of Tang Jie's strength stayed in the spiritual circle stage. Sending the heart demon stage to deal with him is extremely worthwhile, and sending the soul-transformation stage is a performance that attaches great importance to it.

Unexpectedly, people's benchmark is not the spirit ring at all, but the **** heart demon standard.

Hearing the movement just now, as well as He Yueyang's cautious tone, the strength that the unknown cultivator showed clearly even He Yueyang did not dare to win.

But that's it, outside the Fahua Tiange, this person shamelessly pretended to be a spell repairer.

Simply despicable and shameless!

At that moment, Nan Ningjiang had already thought of how Xiao Ba died.

In the case of misjudging the opponent, it is normal to be killed by someone who is stronger than him, and even before the news is sent.

Nan Ningjiang felt black when he thought of this.

Fortunately, although the gap in strength is not as large as the one pursued at the beginning, in terms of overall strength, the Celestial Palace is still the dominant side.

Thinking of this, he shouted: "Master!"

"The old man heard it." Xuan Zhongzi replied with a heavy voice.

The blow of Da Shan's will was obviously not light, but it was not fatal. He just took a short rest and then recovered his breath.

Hearing Nan Ningjiang's call at this moment, Xuan Zhongzi was about to help, and saw a storm of wind and clouds suddenly rise, and the black smoke suddenly became thicker. At the same time, the wind and clouds changed and the direction was unclear for a while.

"Eight Gate Banner!" Ling Tianqi screamed.

This person had been suppressing the power of Tang Jie's formation before, making it unable to show off his power, but at this moment, with the cries of He Yueyang and Nan Ningjiang, the power of the formation skyrocketed, and Ling Tianqi finally realized that he was able to do so before. Suppressed because Tang Jie gave him a chance.

Only at this moment did he really come up with the means. Obviously, with the exposure of his strength, Tang Jie knew very well what would happen next.

The battle will become more difficult, he needs more strength to help him, first of all, he can't let Xuan Zhongzi intervene in the fight.

Once the power of the Eight Gate Banner was used, Ling Tianqi might be caught off guard at first, but he would soon regain control of the situation. For this reason, Tang Jie was unwilling to use this method unless it was a critical moment.

But now, the crucial moment has obviously arrived.

Killing He Yueyang, this is what Tang Jie has to do now.

As long as you kill him, you will live up to this battle.

The real heart demon, but the six major factions will also feel distressed, easily unacceptable loss.

Nan Ningjiang and Xuan Zhongzi obviously also realized this. After understanding Tang Jie's true strength, they would no longer be naive to think that Tang Jie could not kill He Yueyang.

"Save him!" Nan Ningjiang already called.

"Old man understand!" Xuan Zhongzi looked at the fog and chaos around him, even with his mana, he couldn't tell the direction for a while under this big formation. Even where He Yueyang happened just now, he did it. Unclear. This place is so weird and powerful, he can't break it with force, his thoughts turn down, Xuan Zhongzi raised his hand, but sacrificed something, and shouted, "Tai Xuan Zhong, come out!"

With this violent cry, a **** clock has already risen into the air, spinning in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and it actually covers the entire forest area under the black clock.

"Tai Xuan Zhong?" Tang Jie also changed his face when he saw this thing.

This Tai Xuan Zhong is also a famous magic weapon in Qixia Realm, and it is the origin of Xuan Zhong Zi's magic name. It can be seen that this treasure is extraordinary.

Xuan Zhongzi has been immersed in this treasure for many years, and his Taoism has been deep. After this quarter of an hour, he uttered a sudden cry.

The shout was in everyone's ears, and everyone's hearts trembled at the same time.

At the same time, the sky is another trend.

Dashan will.

Obviously ~lightnovelpub.net~, like Xuan Zhongzi's practice of attracting the black bell to the world, it is also not happy for him, and the trend hits the Xuan Zhong directly.

But this time, Xuan Zhongzi had been prepared long ago, and suddenly rose into the air, stood in front of the clock, and hit the tide with all his strength.

The will of this mountain is strange to say, but it varies from person to person.

If the strength of the comer is strong, the pressure will be great, and if the strength is low, the power will be small.

Xuan Zhongzi fought against Tongling Mountain with his own strength. Although he was invincible, he would not die. When he collided at this moment, he heard a bang. He was already stunned for the second time, and he was hitting the bell with a mouthful of old blood. Squirting, dyed red and black clock.

Xuan Zhongzi said in a long voice: "Yueyang, pick up Baozhong!"

As soon as He Yueyang raised his head and looked into the air, his eyes showed excitement: "Thank you, Master!"

With a stroke of his hand, the **** clock in the sky had fallen towards his hand that day.

If he couldn't help himself, he gave his most powerful magic weapon to He Yueyang. At that moment, Xuan Zhongzi also made an extremely decisive decision. r1058