The scream remains the same, killing wildly.
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 climax 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 Tenjin Palace fell to the ground.
Tang Jie slashed the knife, took the bag of mustard seeds, 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 this palm was so powerful that he could not 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 had been beheaded by Xi Canhen with a sword.
This real person Chunsheng was probably the one who tried the hardest to find Tang Jie. He turned all the hatred of Heisha’s death on Tang Jie, so he poured out his hatred and pursued Tang Jie with all his strength. That’s 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 in black mist and struck, bringing a long whistle.
Tang Jie didn't care about it at first, but then he noticed that the howling sound was a bit uncomfortable.
There is a breathtaking power 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 to be well-deserved. As soon as the magic sound entered his ears, Tang Jie Xiao was affected. His actions were a little slower and slower, and the next moment the real person Liang The palm of Tang Jie's hand had been slapped fiercely on Tang Jie's chest, knocking him into the air.
Liang Zhenren grinned and said, "It's my eclipse, 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 in the end.
Zhenren Liang couldn't help but stunned, and then his expression became more fierce: "How about relying on the treasure armor? Give me death!"
Saying that he had already leapt 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 couldn't 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.
There was wind under Tang Jie's feet, and his body turned sharply.
"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 condensing 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, and slapped Tang Jie Tianling with a palm. Tang Jie dodged and avoided, but the figure suddenly disappeared.
No, 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's shoulders already showed a black handprint, which was sinking and decayed along his bones.
Tang Jie snorted and continued to rush forward, and quickly took a pill from the mustard bag with his left hand and swallowed it. At the same time, he tapped his arm to prevent the insidious body from infiltrating.
"It's useless!" Liang Zhenren laughed wildly: "Junior suffer to death!"
In the sharp hissing sound, another figure rushed forward. Tang Jie turned around and swung his knife, but it was still just an illusion.
In all directions, there was arrogant laughter from Liang Zhenren, but the hideous face formed by the black mist suddenly bit Tang Jie. Tang Jie swung his sword horizontally, this 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 startled, and his sudden sense was not good. 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, what he is good at is insight rather than delusion. Liang Zhenren's illusion should not be easily broken by Tang Jie. Even if Huang Yue had to crack it, it would take a while and a half to do it. There was 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. Unexpectedly, when the magic sound first appeared, the golden knife 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.
When he fell 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 escape from the common world, no matter how powerful he is, but 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 most restrains him from chaos 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. For this reason, Tang Jie tried his best, but was looking for opportunities to kill the enemy in evasion. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to kill a real spirit ring with his own power.
"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 instantly blessed himself with a defensive mantle. At the same time, he rolled his right hand, and his whole body suddenly rose in waves, while his left hand squeezed the seal to form a side. The aura shield headed into the air, with a low whistle in the mouth, and a whistling arrow.
Tang Jie ignored and feared, and continued to pass forward with the sword's momentum unabated.
Thorn shield, shield break;
Into the cloud, the cloud opens;
Cut cover; cover crack;
Liang Zhenren's defenses were shattered like paper thin in front of the golden blade, and none of the triple defenses worked, and 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 full of golden glory, and cut the entire god armor like tofu, piercing 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: "It's all said that you are out of luck."
Bleeding from his nose was caused by a sound arrow from the opponent.
The blade was lighted up, and a sharp blade of light rushed crazily from Liang Zhenren's body, rolling like mountains and seas all the way 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 entire head.
That Liang Zhenren was still immortal, his eyes widened and roared: "You can't kill me!"
He roared loudly, and the strong wind blew out of his mouth, dancing like a tornado, actually blowing Tang Jie whole, bringing out a blood-stained finger, and at the same time Liang Zhenren also had a blood hole on his forehead.
Liang Chunsheng, who was forced to open a heavenly eye, screamed wildly, his spirit ring flashed wildly, and his aura was intense. Under the crisis of life and death, this person unexpectedly broke out with an unprecedented powerful force.
In the impact of this force, Tang Jie could not get close.
He didn't expect that he couldn't kill his opponent in this way, 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, 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 defeating is simple, but quick killing is still difficult. After all, the difference in realm cannot be easily compensated by the weapon of the gods.
"Lao Liang!" a sharp cry sounded.
It's He Yueyang!
After all, the fierce battle with Liang Chunsheng was delayed, which caused Tang Jie's failure 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 mud.
"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 dare to resist, Tang Jie's thoughts turned down, and Tang Jie quickly retreated back, while the main body did not retreat but moved forward, and once again shot a piece of ice flame against He Yueyang.
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, and a surge of air is blown out, like a sea wave hitting a reef. 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 was such a person, with venomous eyes and old experience, 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 body a chance to get close, his palms hurriedly closed, the first thing he did was to fly away.
He didn't fly high. Although the will of the mountain had an influence 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.
While flying into the sky at this moment, He Yueyang's mouth was already murmured.
This murmur was not loud, but every word was uttered with a strong breath of shock.
But unlike Liang Chunsheng's magic sound, it doesn't create illusions, but He Yueyang's whole body is dyed with a layer of brilliant gold in the chanting.
"The gods are immortal." Tang Jie murmured.
He had seen this scene before, and it was the immortal body of the god Gu Changqing used back then.
It's just that when He Yueyang came here, 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 already 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 actually met the hammer slammed by the body without any concession.
Power and spells have launched the purest contend at this moment!
boom!
Amid the huge roar, He Yueyang flew for a hundred meters to the rear, his whole body suddenly shining with a large golden brilliance, as if something exploded on him, the next moment he returned to calm, He Yueyang seemed to be nothing. 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 a 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 Palace is known for its strong defenses!
This kind of thing is completely impossible to do in other schools, but it can be done 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 Tang Jie 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 good at it and not limited to a certain category; as for Xumingyuemingye Zhen et al were not from the Celestial Palace, and their abilities could not explain any problems.
Only He Yueyang, he is a real Celestial Palace person, 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 completely without incident, and said loudly: "Sure enough, he has entered the middle stage cultivator 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 is a performance that attaches great importance to it.
Unexpectedly, people's benchmark is not the spirit ring at all, but the fucking 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 actually 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 a wrong judgment of 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 big 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 obviously hit him not lightly, 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 the storm suddenly rise, and the black smoke suddenly became thicker. At the same time, the storm changed, and he couldn't see the direction for a while.
"Eight Gate Banner!" Ling Tianqi screamed.
This person had been suppressing the power of the Tang Jie Array before, making it impossible to show off his power, but at this moment, with the cries of He Yueyang and Nan Ningjiang, the power of the Array skyrocketed, and Ling Tianqi finally realized that he was able to do so before. Suppressed because Tang Jie gave him a chance.
It wasn't until this moment that he really took out 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 himself, 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 naively think that Tang Jie could not kill He Yueyang.
"Help 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 made a sound just now, he did it. Unclear. This place was so weird and powerful, he couldn't break it with force, his thoughts turned down, Xuan Zhongzi raised his hand, but sacrificed something, and shouted, "Tai Xuan Zhong, come out!"
With this violent cry, a big black clock has already risen in the air, spinning in the air, getting bigger and bigger, and it actually covers the entire forest area under the cover of the black clock.
"Tai Xuan Bell?" 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. At this quarter of an hour, he gave out a sudden cry.
The sound 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, the practice of attracting the black bell to cover the world like Xuan Zhongzi's method is also not pleasing to him, and the trend hits Xuan Zhong directly.
But this time, Xuan Zhongzi had been prepared for a long time, 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!"
He Yueyang raised his head and looked into the air, with excitement in his eyes: "Thank you, Master!"
With a stroke of his hand, the big black 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.