Chapter 919: A Desperate Battle

In the middle of Huading, the comprehension of the Supreme Dao has reached a higher level, whether it is the divine soul or the physical body, it has already taken a big step.

Even if Tang Ming's shot could tear a hole in the space, it would not be able to leave even a single scar on the fingertips of the Eight Sect Mad Demons.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Tang Ming's expression was cold, and he shot again and again.

The stronger the opponent, the more exciting it is, and it makes his fighting spirit strong by seven points.

In the blink of an eye, he had already stabbed thirty-six shots, but the eight mad demons only slapped them in the face.

With this palm of his hand, all the blood-colored aura in the sky was condensed, as if the sky had been sucked into his hand.

Thundered!

Before this palm could be slapped, the heavens and the earth began to tremble.

Everyone didn't know how to think about the power of this palm, and they could only see a blood-colored slap in the sky, which was rapidly magnifying, and finally occupied the sky as far as they could see.

Inexplicable fear filled their hearts.

This fear comes not only from the fear of power, but also from the depths of the soul.

It's as if this fear is naturally hidden in their bodies, and it doesn't explode until this moment.

This is the horror of the power of the Great Dao, even if it is just a wisp, it is no longer something that can be withstood under the Huading.

Many of those who were weaker in cultivation even let out a scream, and their souls and bodies were worn out.

Tang Ming, who faced this palm, could even feel that the enemy above his head seemed to be not just one, but also the master of this heaven and earth.

Fighting with the Eight Sects of Crazy Demons is fighting with the sky!

"Hmph, don't care what Heavenly Dao Dao Dao Dao

Tang Ming reined in his mind and shot into the air.

His tempering of his mind has already reached an outrageous level, whether it is years of life with his ancestors in the illusionary world, or returning to the basics and entering the secular world, all of which make his Dao heart extremely firm.

Some monks choose to obey the way of heaven.

But he Tang Ming is going to go against the sky.

If the heavens are against him, then he will poke a hole in this heaven.

"Kill!"

Tang Ming's Shura Qi condensed, and the black thunder and lightning instantly crawled all over the spear, fusing with the tip of the spear.

The spear came out again, the eroding thunder raged in the sky, and the Shura Phantom let out an angry roar.

Rumble!

The eyes of the Eight Sect Mad Demons were cold, and they didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, and they slapped down unscrupulously, slamming into the spear fiercely.

Click!

It was difficult to stop for a moment, and this slap smashed the spear and smashed it on Tang Ming's body.

Shura's aura was frantically condensed, blocking in front of him, but it was meaningless.

The terrifying slap was like a bamboo, and it forcibly scattered the aura of Shura, imprinted on Tang Ming's chest, and knocked his body backwards and flew away, crashing into the deep mountains.

Thundered!

Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky like a huge explosion, obscuring half of the sky.

Tang Ming, who smashed the ground into a deep pit, had a debut crack on his body at this moment, and where his chest was hit, even the tendons and bones had been shattered.

The Eight Sect Crazy Demons are not the people of the sect who like to shout, after seeing Tang Ming injured, he didn't stop at all, his figure shook for a while, and he came to Tang Ming again, and slapped it again.

This slap is like a god and demon suppressing the world.

Rumble!

Before the slap landed, the ground around him exploded again, and a trace of underground magma was smashed and sprayed out.

"Broken!"

The anger and battle intent in Tang Ming's eyes combined, and the spear was condensed in his hand again, from the bottom up, and he shot back.

Pick up the mountain with one shot!

This gun is different from ordinary guns, not for attack, but to exert one's strength to the extreme, and to lift the whole mountain with a gun.

When this spear was unleashed, the surrounding aura quickly condensed, like an invisible mountain that melted into the tip of the spear, and slashed towards the sky.

"This trick is useless!"

The Eight Sect Crazy Demons glanced coldly, and the movements in their hands were three points faster.

Boom!

The blood-colored slap collided with the momentum of moving the mountain, and an earth-shattering bang erupted, which was enough to provoke a shot from the entire mountain, and it couldn't shake the palm of the eight mad demons.

The blood-colored slap was incomparable, carrying monstrous power, crushing the ground within a radius of thirty miles around Tang Ming, and a huge slap handprint appeared.

Boom!

Seeing this, many spectators swallowed their saliva in a daze.

Just now, Tang Ming showed his divine power and swept the scene of nearly 100 Huading had not disappeared from their minds, but now in the face of the Eight Sects of Madness, the strength of his whole body seemed to have become a joke, so vulnerable.

Brush!

In the dust, Tang Ming rose from the ground and rushed into the sky.

After this battle, Tang Ming's body, which had recovered just now, was already drenched in blood at the moment, and the bones on his body didn't know how many were broken, and even cracks appeared on his internal organs.

After so many battles, this was the first time he had been so badly injured.

In the middle stage of Huading, which was not suppressed, it was still underestimated by Tang Ming.

Even if the eight mad demons in front of him were forcibly promoted by external forces, and he didn't completely rely on his own strength to take this step, he still stood on the realm of the middle stage of the Transformation Ding after all.

If you want to cross this realm and fight in the middle stage of Huading, even those Tianjiao of the Eight Heavenly Sects, if you don't use the secret method of the sect, it will be difficult to shake it head-on.

With Tang Ming's talent, if he obtained those secret methods, he would definitely be able to suppress the eight mad demons.

It's a pity that he just relied on his own casual cultivation along the way.

"You, will you surrender?"

The eyes of the Eight Sect Madmen were cold, and their voices were even more emotionless.

The gap in the realm made him not need to take Tang Ming to heart at all.

After all, Tang Ming, a child in the early stage of the Tripod, even if he defeated a group of children, it was impossible for him to withstand a slap from a young man who was sharp.

"Fight!"

Tang Ming's answer was only one simple word.

The aura of the immortal Shura filled all directions, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be forcibly deprived, frantically pouring into his body.

The scars on his body recovered in the blink of an eye, and even the aura of decline rushed to the peak again in an instant.

The black energy rose to the sky, like a demon god descending.

Immortal Shura, devour all things!

Tang Ming once again unleashed his terrifying supernatural powers, although he could not really recover his peak, but it was enough for him to fight.

This method of repairing the body in an instant must contain many hidden dangers, but now in the face of such a great enemy, he can only do so.

"Hmm, your strength, have you already comprehended your own way?"

It was only at this moment that the eyes of the Eight Sects of Madness changed, and there was an indescribable greed in their hideous eyes.

"Hey, hey, it's great, although my realm has been pushed up, but my comprehension of the Tao has always been lacking, God is so good to me, and now he has sent you to me. ”

The Eight Sect Mad Demons laughed unscrupulously.

He didn't know the power of the immortal Shura, but he saw that Tang Ming had the power to seize the vitality of heaven and earth, and it was clear that he had a comprehension of the Dao, which was enough to control the power that could only be used by heaven and earth.

Since Tang Ming's cultivation has not reached the middle stage of Huading, it is only possible, he has already comprehended this realm, and the difference is only the accumulation of time and aura.

"As long as I devour your divine soul and take your Dao for myself, I will be able to become a true mid-stage of Huading. ”

The eyes of the Eight Sect Madmen were cold, as if they wanted to swallow Tang Ming into their stomachs immediately.

Enlightenment, mystical and mysterious, is more difficult than simple aura accumulation, I don't know how many times more difficult.

Tang Ming was so young and able to reach the realm of Huading, and he was already able to compare with the Tianjiao of the major Heavenly Sects.

Unexpectedly, he had already realized his own way.

The Eight Sect Mad Demons believed that this was definitely not an accidental thing, it must be that Tang Ming's body had some kind of powerful cultivation technique hidden.

If he can get his hands on it, why does he need to work for the Eight Great Heavenly Sects.

"If you want, you can try it!"

Tang Ming said coldly.

The golden flame and the blue ice were entwined, turning into a spear in his hand, which was the power of the Yin Mountain cold qi and the scorching sun flame into one.

Tang Ming swept out with a single shot, and the flames and ice continued to merge, instantly turning into a perfect one, killing into the sky.

"Huh, this is no ordinary flame or ice!"

The expressions of the Eight Sect Mad Demons were even more excited, they didn't expect that Tang Ming would have such a good thing hidden on his body.

Where did he still hesitate, and immediately opened his big hand, bursting out with blood-colored energy, shaped like a knife, and slashed towards Tang Ming.

If there are people from the Killing Hall here, I am afraid that they will be surprised.

This move is the killing move of their Killing Palace, the Blood Killing Blade!

After being transformed, the eight mad demons can do whatever they want to use the exercises of the eight sects, and this blood-colored blade is enough to seriously injure the early stage of Huading.

Bang bang bang!

The invincible spear is difficult to tear through the sword in the sky.

Even if the sword mang can't force the spear back, the blood-colored sword mang is like a vast river, and there is no momentum to stop at all.

After holding on for a moment, the flames and ice dissipated in the sky at the same time, and even the spear that had just been condensed shattered on the spot.

The coming bloody killing knife continued to smash like a torrential rain, forcing Tang Ming to land again, and even had a few new injuries on his body.

Tang Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This gun, after all, is not a real ghost gun, and it is still a little difficult to resist the offensive in the middle of Huading.

But even so, he was reluctant to use the real ghost gun.

This path of practice is his own path.

Just facing a watchdog of the Eight Great Heavenly Sects, he has to rely on the power of the ghost spear, so in the future, what qualifications does he have to fight against the Eight Great Heavenly Sects?

"Kneel, offer your exercises, and spare you from dying. ”

The power of the Eight Sects of Madness shook the heavens and the earth, and they opened their mouths coldly.

"A man who is willing to be a lackey deserves to say such things?"

Tang Ming sneered and rose into the sky again.

Even if there were three palm-length blood holes on his body, which almost penetrated his body, he wouldn't give up half a step.

Rumble!

The power of the immortal Shura kept repairing his body, making him rise again and kill into the sky.

The tragic war broke out again.

Tang Ming evolved the spear, and used a move to astonish the world's marksmanship, and it was vividly displayed.

Picking, stabbing, chopping, and slashing are flowing between the simplest moves, and the most powerful power erupts.