Chapter 485: Explosion
The black mist gradually solidified on Tang Ming's body, and then finally completely formed at a certain moment in the passage of time.
The height of such an aura is only about ten meters, and if it is placed in an ordinary aura phase, it is at most low, or it is extremely inconspicuous.
The aura of the aura is painted all over the body, there are no complex lines on it, and there is no luxurious decorative rendering, it is simply the image of a black warrior wearing black armor, the armor is red and black, and there is a black mist as a connection under the traces that have been explored for a long time. The entire set of armor was put on the black giant, and the giant's mouth and nose were wrapped in brown strips of cloth.
In this way, all you can see is the eyes that shimmer with scarlet light.
"Hmph, the fire of fireflies also dares to compete with Haoyue, Tang Gongzi, your current behavior is not covered by an ugly word. The Dongtian boy laughed out loud, as if he had vaguely expected Tang Ming's body, which was completely crushed into a powdery picture.
The monks scattered around all gathered one by one and wrapped the Broken Soul Cliff into a circle, and at this time, even the most irritable monks did not dare to attack the Nine Pyloric Sect easily. One by one, they all cast nervous eyes on Tang Ming's body.
Next, if Tang Ming succeeded in pushing the winning demon into the crack. That is to announce that in this battle, it is still the Qiankun Alliance that has won, and if Tang Ming does not stop it, then in turn, the Nine Pyloric Gate wins, and the world will fall into the rule of the Winning Demon.
"What a small human being, why should you prevent me from entering your world, you know, in ancient times, you people in the lower world called us gods who brought the gospel. "The winning demon was pushed a little impatiently. While increasing his strength, he said coldly to Tang Ming.
Among the black soldiers, Tang Ming waved his hands, and the same black mist covered the Taiji diagram that shone with golden light, and after that, the huge Taiji diagram shook violently again!
Then, a shocked voice suddenly came from the dark crack, "This, how is this possible, how can such a treasure fall into the hands of a junior like you." ”
"Sure enough, it's a ghost gun!" Tang Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, and for the first time, he used his aura to remove his head and touch the ghost spear that had been pampered and treated since it appeared.
The ghost gun trembled for a moment, and suddenly let out a trembling echo, and Tang Ming's head was directly swept up by the sharp pain that came from the deepest part of his mind.
Gritting his teeth, he knew that this was the time to use the ghost gun, and now he needed to keep his voice down.
Immediately, he narrowed his eyes and said to the ghost gun in his head, "Hey, I don't care what you are from, why did you bring me to such a world, if I die, how long will it take you to gather again and become a spear?"
After the words fell, the crispy and numb feeling of electric shock that lingered on Tang Ming's body suddenly eased a lot, and instead of a crazy black mist, it rushed into Tang Ming's limbs.
A surging feeling came to his heart, and Tang Ming immediately roared.
"Damn, where things are, they should stay there obediently, if you have to find some sense of existence in front of the weak, you go back for me!" The sky-high black qi gushed out from Tang Ming's hands, and in a short period of two breaths, the black qi emitted from Tang Ming's hands covered up the golden roulette wheel, and even the black mist emitted by the winning demon was all covered in it.
Then the three ghost guns in Tang Ming's hand worked together, and Tang Ming suddenly became the home point of the black mist.
The winning demon immediately gasped and wanted to pull his hand, but found that the treasure in his hand was also sucked and couldn't pull it out.
"Damn, the treasure in that kid's hand must be even stronger than what I have! If it goes on like this, I'm afraid not only will there be no way to enter the lower world, but even the treasure in his hand will have to be lost!"
On the other side of the black crack, the face of the winning demon leaked a ruthless color, looking at the black thing that was about to be sucked out of his hand by Tang Ming, he had already made a decision in his heart.
"Hmph, I don't want to live anymore, I can't get what I can't get, and others can't think of it!" he snorted coldly, and then all the aura on his body flooded the ghost spear in his hand.
Look at this posture, he actually wanted to detonate the ghost gun in his hand on the crack. In this way, not only can he blow up the crack and completely complete his purpose, but when he kills the human behind the crack, he will be able to take away his treasure.
In the eyes of the winning demon, even though the ghost spear is very mysterious, and I don't even know what level of spirit soldier it is, but there is one thing, as long as this black thing is still a spirit soldier, it can definitely be detonated.
However, when the first touch of aura infused into the black thing, he regretted it.
The ghost gun is like a bottomless pit, after he is infused with the aura, the trajectory of the aura in the ghost gun is from the most open passive acceptance to crazy absorption.
He wanted to get rid of the ghost gun again, but the ghost gun preferred to stick to his hand like a kraft candy, frantically absorbing his aura.
As for Tang Ming, he felt a little bit of the movement of the ghost gun, and when he took a deep breath, the suction power that burst out of his hand also weakened slightly.
Gently stroked the corner of his mouth, leaking an intriguing smile, "Hehe!
"Get out of here, get out of the way!" came the panicked voice of the winning demon from the other side of the crack, and at this time, the winning demon even became weak in pushing the gossip.
How could Tang Ming let go of this opportunity
, The aura on his body exploded, and the physical strength of the early Tianxuan Dynasty exploded, and then he actually pushed the body of the winning demon back little by little in front of everyone in the Nine Pyloric Sect.
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"Oops! Things have changed, all of them will help, kill Tang Ming immediately, and let the destiny return!"
Hongchen Juedao and the others waved the blades in their hands together, immediately. In the sky around Tang Ming, crimson sword light, endless steel needles, Buddha light, and many other attack methods all attacked mercilessly.
"Across the Three Thousand Realms!" The White Tiger Aura in the White Tiger Emperor's hand flickered, and then appeared on Tang Ming's head, and countless aura blades collided with the countless attacks that came from the attack, as if they were exploding brilliant fireworks in the sky, very beautiful and moving!
After that, the Tianxin Demon Emperor, the Two Kings of the Great Zhou Mountain, Xiong Wushuang, Crane Chongtian, Shen Zhuge and others, all of the Daoxuan realm powerhouses who could be called in the Qiankun Alliance, were all surrounded in front of Tang Ming.
"I'm talking about the friends of the Nine Pyloric Sect, have you forgotten our existence!"
Now among the Nine Pyloric Sects, the most powerful broken army, that is, the Dongtian Son, can no longer make a move, plus the fall of the greedy wolf, the rest of the situation is really one-sided.
The current Qiankun Alliance has occupied absolute dominance in this final catastrophe.
"Kill! kill me, I have our future, for a better tomorrow!" shouted the Dongtian Gongzi, and then the monks of the Nine Pyloric Gates around him rushed straight up as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
It was a bright future that would give up their flesh and blood to welcome together.
It's just that how could their cultivation break through the defense line of the White Tiger Emperor and the others?
As if sensing the movement on this side of the rift, the winning demon wanted to break through the seal with this morale, but the continuous loss of aura told him all the time that it was impossible.
Under Tang Ming's pressure, he became defeated and retreated, and when he saw that the seal was about to block the gate again, a ruthless color immediately appeared in the eyes of the winning demon.
Then he turned over in the sky, glared at the seal with his feet, and then turned his right hand into a knife backhand, cutting off his left wrist and the left hand holding the ghost spear.
"I must win the second battle!" his wrist danced in the sky, and he slammed the aura into it with one backhand.
The broad wrist that was more than five meters long was rapidly enlarged at this time, and then landed on the seal that Tang Ming was pushing!
Finally exploded!
...... Worst!
Tang Ming's eyes shrank, he wanted to do something, but it was too late!
The roaring explosion brought endless waves of fire directly under the magma in a radius of 100,000 meters, and the boiling water of the magma fell on the body of the Dao Xuan powerhouse
It can punch a hole in the body of a Dao Xuan powerhouse!
He gasped, then said in a cold voice, "Retreat!"
But in the second layer, a small ghost spear absorbed too much surging aura, and there was no way to vent it at this time, and after 0.01 seconds, it exploded again!
However, this explosion was different from the previous explosions, it erupted with an extremely strong suction force that absorbed the surrounding aura, air, and even the magma in the sky.
Then, the black fragments, the seal in Tang Ming's hand that was still pushing hard, the dirty black cavity in the seal. The three are mixed together.
A black hole with a radius of more than 100 meters was formed directly in the sky, and the suction that erupted from the black hole was more than 100 times the suction power of a single ghost gun just now!
Tang Ming, who bore the brunt of the attack, was sucked in, followed by the people of the Nine Pyloric Sect. The strongest combat power of the Qiankun Alliance has also been absorbed.
At the last moment, the black part of the gun was also sucked in, and it was mixed in the chaotic spatial vortex.
They were swept away, and no one knew exactly where they were going.
Tang Ming, who had consumed a lot, lost the support of the black mist, and when he turned into a strong crossbow in time, he couldn't even step forward and grab Yunfuyan's hand, so he could only let Yunfu get farther and farther away in his hands......
(End of chapter)
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