"Boom!"

A dull but huge drum beat came from the Netherworld's position, and then thousands of Nether Warships sailed out in unison, and on each Nether Warship, there were tens of thousands of Netherworld warriors shouting.

"Boom!"

A sound like a magic sound came, making some demon beasts with a low realm instantly unstable.

"Roar!"

Tang Ming controlled the Shura Dharma Body and roared angrily, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye directly pierced through the two warships at the front of the Netherworld, and in an instant, more than 20,000 Netherworld people fell to the ground like dumplings.

"Soldiers, for the sake of our homeland, rush!" Ji Ruyan shouted angrily.

"Kill, drive these evil spirits out of the void!"

"For the sake of our beloved family, rush!"

Suddenly, the soldiers of both sides rushed together, and the melee began.

"Boom!"

The spiritual chariot was also controlled, firing out one after another cannonballs containing endless killing moves, destroying one Nether Warship after another.

"Boom!"

Not to be outdone, the Netherworld shot huge long arrows from the front of the battleship, and each time the long arrows were fired, they would take away the lives of a large number of demon beasts in the sky.

Seeing this, Tang Ming no longer hesitated, and went straight to the power of the three mountains.

Suddenly, a huge mountain pressed down from directly above the Netherworld warship, and then the huge Shura Dharma body bore the brunt of it, holding the huge mountain and slashing it up, each blow causing thousands of Netherworld warriors to fall.

Seeing this, the Netherworld General instantly couldn't sit still, jumped down from the battleship at the rear, and went straight to Tang Ming's Shura Law Body to kill.

The Shura Dharma God turned his head and smashed the huge mountain straight towards the Netherworld General, and actually smashed the huge Netherworld General straight out.

"Haha, you shameless bastards, look at how Lao Tzu killed you alive today!" Tang Ming let out a loud sigh, and continued to smash the mountain.

"Bang!"

The Netherworld General threw out an axe, smashing the mountain straight away, and then chuckled: "Hey, hey, boy, today your human race is about to wither, and the whole Heavenly Sorrow will be my Netherworld!"

Tang Ming clasped his hands weakly, grabbed two huge black cold spears straight from the void, and then threw one at the Netherworld General with all his might, piercing the Netherworld's head straight through.

"Boom!"

The Netherworld General, who was still shouting just now, exploded in an instant.

Tang Ming couldn't help but smack his tongue slightly, he didn't expect that the tip of the ghost spear would actually bring such a big boost to his strength.

"The white-haired Demon Emperor, the number one in combat power!"

"The white-haired Demon Emperor, you can sing and cry!"

......

The huge cheers once again pierced the entire battlefield, making the remaining thirty or so Netherworld generals in the rear feel deeply uneasy, so they no longer hesitated until they jumped off the battleship, ready to strangle Tang Ming together.

Seeing this, Tang Ming threw out the other spear in his hand as well.

"Puff puff!"

The spear arrived in the blink of an eye, and the three Nether generals were directly nailed out of three blood holes the size of skulls.

"This son can't be kept!" The leading Netherworld General and the Netherworld General who narrowly escaped looked at each other, nodded and said, "Let's form a formation!"

As he spoke, this group of Netherworld generals scattered and stood up, surrounded Tang Ming fiercely, and said in unison: "Stygian Sea Town!"

As soon as the words fell, the Netherworld General's body was flooded with boundless black smoke, quickly covering Tang Ming in it.

"He!" said in unison.

Then the armor of the Netherworld General fell off on its own, dissipating into the formation like a void body, and those armors that fell off were also like building blocks, flying and patching together on Tang Ming's head, and it was like a huge pot lid, covering Tang Ming and Shura Law tightly.

"Nether General, unmatched!" shouted the Netherworld.

"Do you want to order Bilian, our white-haired Demon Emperor just killed one of your Netherworld generals with just two shots, and he also crippled him!" Before the Netherworld's words fell, a shrill voice in the battlefield mocked, and following the voice, it was the greasy fat man.

As soon as these words came out, the fat man undoubtedly brought countless hatred to himself, and more than a dozen Nether captains near the fat man directly waved the bloody knife with cold light in their hands and rushed towards the fat man.

"Oh, oh my mother, why don't you just beat someone!" the fat man was naturally invincible, crying as he ran.

"Don't be afraid, Xiaoyou, the old dragon is here to help you!" Seeing this, Long Zhan twisted his huge dragon body and flew towards the fat man.

"Poof!"

Under the wave of the dragon's claws, more than a dozen Nether captains were torn to pieces under the dragon's claws.

And although Tang Ming was covered under the protective shield composed of armor, the Netherworld General did not stop moving, because the Stygian Sea Town was originally a trapping and killing array that could not only trap, but also be extremely lethal.

The axes of many Nether Generals were combined together, turning into a huge pair of scissors, flashing with palpitating blood light, heading towards Tang Ming, who was trapped in the formation.

Between the lightning and flint, Tang Ming directly exchanged out a spear that was not huge but extremely exquisite, and with a flick of the tip of the spear, a phantom image was shaken, and he scolded: "Do you think this broken formation can trap me?"

"Ignorant child, today I want you to know, why our Netherworld Clan is also called the Ghost Clan"

As soon as the words fell, a rain of blood fell in the formation, and the blood rain that fell on the ground accumulated a lot, and the formation gradually became a swampy place that made people unable to move, and there were thousands of unjust souls in the endless blood rain, and countless broken palms stretched out, as if to hook Tang Ming into this boundless purgatory.

"Hahaha~ Boy, when the blood rain in this space completely submerges you, then it will be your sacrifice time!" The words of the Netherworld General were like a demonic sound, hovering in this world.

Tang Ming's eyes twitched slightly, looking at the blood rain that had already reached his waist, the whole person was shocked, and he started the immortal Shura again: "Okay, I want to see it."

Look, how much aura can you have in this blood rain, but don't let me down!"

As soon as the power of the Immortal Shura appeared, the entire formation couldn't help but tremble, and the blood rain in the sky also became smaller with Tang Ming's devouring, and the soul tripod in Tang Ming's own body was filled again at the same time, not only recovered to the best state, but the temperament of the whole person was rising.

"Oh~"

There was a faint sound in the soul tripod, Tang Ming probed his divine sense and took a closer look, only to find that it was the "wheel" strong imprint on the soul tripod that became more and more crystalline, and almost the whole thing became white.

The soul ding in the body emitted a monstrous black smoke, and there were eight marks of different shapes but exuding a holy aura appeared on the body of the ding, and now the first mark "wheel" became more and more white, and the extremely negative body and the holy sigil were black and white, becoming a sharp contrast, but they looked extremely harmonious and peaceful together.

As the blood rain in the sky became smaller and smaller, the Nether General finally sensed that something was wrong: "Arrogant boy, what have you done, why is this magic circle ......"

"Zizizi!"

Before the Netherworld General could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sizzling sound, and then he saw that the entire magic circle began to gradually show signs of collapse due to insufficient energy.

Seeing that this originally solid Stygian Sea Town Domain was finally defeated, Tang Ming took advantage of the situation and smashed the power of the Three Mountains at the weakest point of the formation.

"Boom!"

With Tang Ming's attack, the crumbling magic circle finally bombarded, scattered into a sky full of black light, and disappeared into this vast battlefield.

More than thirty Nether generals were also seriously injured by this roar and flew out, and their huge heads were cut off by the warriors of all races who rose around.

"Hahaha, cool! I didn't expect that my Bai Hao would also have the time to kill the Netherworld General!"

Tang Ming thought to himself how this voice was a little familiar, and turned his head to look, sure enough, it was the greasy fat man, who was holding the head of the Netherworld General who had just been cut off in his hand and shouting frantically.

"What about your Netherworld, do you still have the Stygian Town Array, hurry up and spread a few more, we can end this battle faster!" the fat man pinched his waist and said loudly.

"In this case, the old man will be able to go home tonight to see my lovely grandson!" said an old man with a wrinkled face and a tattered face.

"When can I be as strong as the white-haired Demon Emperor, then I will no longer be afraid that our Tianbei Terran will be bullied!" the bare-chested two-meter-tall man longed.

"The white-haired Demon Emperor is heroic and invincible!" the three of them said in unison.

......

Sure enough, as soon as the trio finished speaking, endless warriors responded behind them.

Listening to the waves of voices around him, Tang Ming was slightly stunned, and then sighed in his heart: "Wonderful!"

Why is there such a superb thing anywhere, and it is not only loud, but also very infectious, and the most important thing is that no matter what you talk about, it can end with the white-haired Demon Emperor with a wave of rhythm, if this is on Earth, it is simply that

It's hype that doesn't cost money.

Thinking of this, Tang Ming lifted your bangs in front of him, shook his hair very coquettishly, a slightly melancholy expression appeared on his face, his deep eyes drooped slightly, and the whole person put on a standing posture that he thought was very handsome.

"Look, that white-haired Demon Emperor's movement this time is so large, it must be a big killing move!" the fat man pretended to exclaim.

This time, the old man didn't dare to agree, seeing that the eyes of the white-haired Demon Emperor were about to close, it was very likely that he was communicating the aura of heaven and earth, preparing to make a supreme power formation. The old man shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"I think, it should be that after fighting for so long, the spiritual power in the body is not enough, so now it is recovering with all its strength, you look at the expression of the white-haired Demon Emperor, as if it is very painful, it must be because the spiritual power is not enough. The naked man touched the shiny door of his head and said what he thought.

"I thought it was ...... below"

Listening to their conversation, Tang Ming's pretended to be amorous instantly froze on his face, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "This thing, I just wanted to praise them, but I turned out to deviate from the painting style again, this time it was so outrageous, how could Lao Tzu get off the stage?"

At this time, behind the battleship of the Netherworld, a slightly familiar Netherworld slowly flew over.

Tang Ming looked a little familiar with the person who came, but he couldn't recall seeing it there for a while, but fortunately he didn't think about it anymore, and he wanted to use you to relieve the embarrassment, just right!

(End of chapter)