Boom Boom!

The sea of clouds is rolling, the energy is boiling, and the blood killing light is earth-shattering.

A spear was in Tang Ming's hand, and it was so magical that it almost came to life from his hand.

Shura, who was full of fighting spirit and did not flinch from his thoughts, made Tang Ming's strength at the moment increase by three points.

But all these attacks, in front of the Eight Sect Crazy Demons, were meaningless at all.

The gap in this realm is the difference between heaven and earth.

Perhaps, with Tang Ming's ability, if he can stand on the same realm, or even the realm of the Triple Heaven of the Transformation Ding, he will still have the opportunity to compete with the Eight Sect Crazy Demons.

But now, he has just broken through the Huading, and the gap in the realm of cultivation is really too big.

Many sect disciples looked up at the sky and held their breath.

Although they weren't sure what the Eight Sect Demons were fighting on now, it seemed that there was a common enemy between the two sides.

After the battle just now, the masters of their major sects suffered heavy casualties, and the strength of the sects will inevitably plummet in the future.

If the eight mad demons could kill Tang Ming, it could be regarded as avenging their sect.

"The gap in the realm is not something that can be bridged by moves. ”

There are Huading masters, and they have already made a final conclusion about the outcome of this battle.

Although they do not have the ability to join the warband, the bystanders can see something when they watch the battle with their eyes.

Although Tang Ming was like a god of war, he did not flinch in the bloody sky, but with a breath, he was more than half a step lower than the eight mad demons?

At this moment, not only many Huading masters, but even many ordinary disciples have already felt that Tang Ming's defeat has been decided.

Rumble!

After the huge roar, Tang Ming didn't know how many times it was and fell from the sky.

He gritted his teeth, urging the method of immortal Shura, devouring the aura to recover the scars.

can be used many times, and the surrounding heaven and earth vitality is almost drained by him, not to mention the scars on his body, even if it is the condensation of heaven and earth vitality, it will take a long time compared to just now.

The method of immortal Shura is indeed very strong, but it is not really immortal.

If he was fatally injured a few more times, Tang Ming was afraid that he would really have to explain here.

"Give you another chance to beg for mercy, and offer the exercises to save you from death. ”

The Eight Sect Mad Demons stepped on the void, and their arrogance was monstrous.

He looked at Tang Ming with more and more greed in his eyes, eager to know all the secrets of Tang Ming immediately.

"Oh, nonsense!"

Tang Ming smiled coldly and dismissed.

The Eight Sects of Mad Demons stopped talking, but just slapped down again, and the power of destroying the world condensed in his hand, turning into a blood-colored palm, descending like a god and man destroying the world.

Even if they didn't face this palm directly, many of the monks watching the battle could feel a tremor from their souls.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ming faced this palm, and slowly got up and dissipated the spear in his hand.

Gently closing his eyes and slowly lowering his hands, it seemed to predict that he had completely given up resistance.

'I can't think of that hole card, at this time to use, although you need to pay a painful price, but you don't need that trick, you have to use the ghost gun. ’

In Tang Ming's heart, he suddenly couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly.

Only when he had already decided, when he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes turned hollow blood red, and he could not see anything other than tyranny and murderous aura.

It's as if at this moment, he was born to exist for killing and destroying.

"Eight Sects of Crazy Demons, you can let me use this move, and today you will die without regrets. ”

Feeling the palm that was about to descend on the top of his head, the corners of Tang Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing a strange and hideous smile.

With this somewhat hoarse and gloomy voice, it sounded from his mouth.

Then he saw his right hand grasping at the void above his head.

Call!

The phantom of the immortal Shura instantly enveloped his body, and it did not enlarge behind him, but gradually merged with his body, and finally turned into strange lines that spread throughout his body.

From his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears, there was a thick dark aura wafting out, as if a powerful dark power was about to burst out in his body.

Eventually, a dark aura enveloped the left half of his body, and strange blood-colored lines crept over the right half of his body.

Two completely different forces seemed to compete with each other in his body, and they seemed to be constantly blending.

"Ghost Spirit, Shura Body!"

As this cold voice spread in all directions, everyone only felt that time and space had stopped running at this moment.

Even many Huading Great Cultivators felt that it was full of difficulty for them to even move their fingers.

Even the Eight Sect Demons above the sky, their bodies suddenly stiffened, and only the fear in their eyes became more and more intense.

Since breaking through Huading, Tang Ming's comprehension of both the Great Dao and his cultivation has reached a new realm.

The immortal Shura and the ghost spear are his two major reliance now.

But he doesn't just want to rely on these forces.

He wants to harness these powers thoroughly!

As he reached the Huading realm, he finally tried to combine the two powers into one and evolve his own killing powers.

However, these two forces are too domineering after all, even if he exerts them at this moment, he will have to pay the price he wants.

Even if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by the crazy thoughts in these two forces and become an out-and-out madman.

But now, in the face of such a strong enemy in the middle stage of Huading, he has to use it.

Rumble!

When Tang Ming's hands were clenched, the spear reappeared.

This brand-new spear has six blades, like the six arms of Shura, and the whole body is pitch black, and it looks like a ghost spear.

"Ghost Shura!"

For some reason, the moment Tang Ming held the spear in his hand, this name came to mind.

As if innate, this name belongs to this gun.

Brush!

The spear stabbed out, and only a little cold light appeared in the void, flashing on the bodies of the eight mad demons.

Boom!

After the spear dissipated, everything in the world seemed to return to normal again, only the eight mad demons above the void suddenly erupted into an angry and suspicious roar, which resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Poof!

I only saw a sword of blood burst out from the shoulder of the Eight Sect Mad Demons, and it was a wisp of blood, spraying out from his shoulder.

The blood-colored robes on his body, along with the bandages wrapped all over his body, all showed Dao cracks at this moment.

In the cracks, you can see the bodies of the eight mad demons like dried corpses, with cobweb-covered scars.

Tang Ming's shot almost smashed the eight mad demons.

The Eight Sect Mad Demons felt the scars on their bodies, and hurriedly stepped back, their eyes showing a look of horror, "You, what kind of power are you?"

With these words, everyone watching the battle seemed to wake up from a dream, and looked up at the sky in a daze.

Looking at the Eight Sect Mad Demons covered in scars, they always felt that something seemed to have happened just now, but when they thought about it carefully, they had an indescribable sense of confusion.

It seemed that they had seen something, but now, suddenly, they didn't remember it.

Amnesia!

This kind of thing is almost impossible for them monks.

But they didn't know that when Tang Ming cast the Ghost Shura just now, the sense of oppression brought to them by hesitation was too strong, causing their spirits to collapse for a short time.

Although they did not stop time and space, in their feelings, the experience just now was obviously there, but they never had it.

This strange feeling can only be guessed by a few masters of the Triple Heavens.

'How is this possible?' can suppress the power that makes me and others have a mental breakdown, even if it is a strong person in the middle stage of Huading, it is absolutely impossible to do it, is it possible that he has already entered the late stage of Huading?"

I don't know how many great masters of the Triple Heaven are difficult to calm down at this moment.

If this coercion only affected the juniors under Huading, it would be fine, but they, the masters of Huading Triple Heaven, were also shocked by coercion.

This terrifying shot was already beyond the scope of their comprehension.

"Hey, hey, hey, again!"

Tang Ming's voice was like a human and a ghost, and it was like an ancient Shura.

He didn't pay any attention to the mad demon's words, he just took a step forward, and the ghost Shura in his hand moved again.

The skin on his body, as if it had been burned by flames, made a 'poof' sound, and even began to appear a trace of black cracks.

But he didn't pay attention to these at all, and his eyes only had war and killing.

Rumble!

When the coercion broke out again, it spread within a radius of two hundred miles.

Even the fierce beasts and demon beasts who were running in the forest and wanted to stay away from this terrifying battlefield suddenly stiffened, their eyes were dull, and they fell to the ground unconscious.

The Eight Sect Madness Demons were even stiffer in the air, and their hands were still ready to play spells, but they couldn't move a bit, as if they had been suddenly frozen.

Only in his eyes, the color of fear completely took over.

Rumble!

Shura kills, and the evil ghosts are ruthless.

The ghost Shura that was saved for killing turned into a black streamer and passed through the abdomen of the eight mad demons.

It was only when the coercion dissipated that the eight mad demons suddenly erupted into a terrible scream.

Looking down, a huge hole appeared in his lower abdomen, completely penetrating his body.

"Tang Ming, who are you, why do you have such terrifying coercion!"

The Eight Sect Demons were almost going crazy, roaring loudly.

This madman who had challenged the authority of the Eight Heavenly Sects alone, at this time, only horror and fear remained in his eyes.

Even when he had faced the power of the Eight Great Heavenly Sects, he had never felt such a terrifying coercion.

Coercion can have a substantial impact, and with his understanding of the monk world, I am afraid that only those ancient monsters in ancient books can be used.

But those monsters, after all, only exist in books!

But today, he felt it in this young man.

"Tang Ming, let's stop, I dealt with the Eight Great Heavenly Sects back then, and now we can join forces and kill the Eight Great Heavenly Sects. ”

The Eight Sect Mad Demons pondered for a moment and hurriedly spoke.

Now the tone of his voice, where there is still the slightest hint of discussion, is clearly begging.

He didn't want to die.

Whether it was him back then, or he is now, he doesn't want to die.

Back then, in order to survive, he could become a dog of the Eight Great Heavenly Sects.

Now, he can still become a lackey of Tang Ming.