Chapter 607: Phoenix Flame Tung Flower

"Bah, don't wake up yet!!"

The voice of the machine spirit exploded from Tang Ming's mind like Hong Zhong Da Lu, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his eyes, which were already blood-red.

Tang Ming secretly said that it was dangerous, and then pulled his right hand out of Rat Sixteen's chest, and with his left hand, he threw Rat Sixteen's already shriveled body out and smashed it on Lei Xuan's body.

At this moment, Lei Xuan's hand had already touched the touch of Dragon Soul Grass, and just when he was ecstatic in his heart, a black shadow struck from his side.

Imagining the miserable end of Tiger Tianba, Lei Xuan decisively gave up the Dragon Soul Grass and retreated violently.

"Rat Sixteen, I'...... Huh?!"

Lei Xuan was about to scold angrily when he saw the attacking Rat Sixteen, but he didn't want to see that Rat Sixteen had turned into a shriveled corpse at this moment, and he was horrified.

Tang Ming flashed to Lei Xuan's side, and the spear was thrown violently, stabbing Lei Xuan.

But he quickly turned, and under the flickering figure of his figure, he had appeared on the altar.

The radius of this white jade altar was only ten zhang in size, and as long as Tang Ming got closer, he could easily take down the Dragon Soul Grass with the elusiveness of a thousand years.

The dragon qi wrapped his palms, Tang Ming quickly picked up the dragon soul grass from the white jade altar, took out the jade box that had been prepared for a long time, loaded it into the dragon soul grass, and dodged to prepare to leave.

Everyone stopped the battle in their hands, and looked at Tang Ming on the white jade altar with cold eyes.

To everyone's surprise, after Tang Ming picked the Dragon Soul Grass, in that gap, a flower that exuded a scorching aura slowly stretched out from the side.

A trace of scorching breath made Tang Ming couldn't help but take two steps back.

You must know that the current Tang Ming, it is not too much to say that water and fire are inviolable, after absorbing the Divine Phoenix Flame, and fusing that scorching breath in the altar, the Divine Phoenix Flame has gone to a new level.

However, even so, the aura emanating from that inconspicuous flower gave Tang Ming a piercing burning sensation.

"Phoenix Flame Tung Flower?!"

Su Qingyoufeng's eyes widened, and he looked at the small flower that appeared on the altar in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaim.

In the Guijing Pavilion of the Sanhua Divine Sect, there is a book of "Wonders of the Firmament" that records countless heavenly and earthly treasures, and this phoenix flame tung flower is impressively listed, and it is also among the best in the ranking of strange flowers and different species in the world.

What made Su Qingyou even more excited was that according to the records in "The Strange Record of the Sky", there was a trace of phoenix true fire in this phoenix flame tung flower!

The phoenix is really hot! That's a treasure with the breath of a real dragon!

Didn't they come here with all the effort to get these two things?

A cold light flashed, and White Fang didn't know when he appeared next to the Phoenix Flame Tung Flower, and grabbed the xenomorph spirit flower in front of him with a look of ecstasy.

"Ahh

A white smoke rose up, and the white fang howled miserably and then quickly retreated outside the jade platform, staring at the seemingly harmless flower with palpitations.

Everyone reacted the moment the white fang's miserable howl sounded, and immediately rushed towards the white jade altar.

At the same time, those Tianjiao's guards got their secret permission and killed Tang Ming one after another, and more than a dozen masters of the Huading One Heavy and Two Masters instantly forced Tang Ming back from the altar.

According to Tang Ming's current strength, one is a little reluctant, not to mention the more than ten people in front of him.

From the moment these people surrounded him, Tang Ming had already moved his mind to use the ghost gun.

With the Dragon Soul Grass, Xiaobai finally had a glimmer of hope, and Tang Ming no longer coveted any Phoenix Flame Tung Flower, the most important thing now was to leave here with the Dragon Soul Grass.

While mobilizing the ghost spear in his body, Tang Ming retreated towards the edge of the altar.

"Can't let him go, the young master is dead, if we don't capture him, we won't be able to explain to the master when we go back!" Three of them looked at Tang Ming with bitter hatred in their expressions.

They came with Rat Sixteen, and now that the young master is dead, if Tang Ming is allowed to leave like this, after they go back, they don't dare to imagine what kind of punishment they will face.

Take down Tang Ming and capture the Dragon Soul Grass, maybe they and their clansmen will have a glimmer of life.

More than ten rays of light rushed into the sky, and the majestic aura instantly pressed down towards Tang Ming, and more than a dozen masters in the early stage of Huading, even if Xiong Wushuang, could not retreat with their whole body.

Tang Ming was already ready to fight to the death, but at this time, the phoenix flame tung flower on the altar in the distance was wrapped by Su Qingyou in a silver silk brocade handkerchief and pocketed.

Not to mention that Su Qingyou is more powerful than other Tianjiao, but the flames on the phoenix flame tung flower are really no one can get close!

When all the artifacts on the white jade platform were taken down, the entire Burial Dragon Mountain shook at this moment, and in Tang Ming's body, the dragon qi that was originally wandering in the major acupuncture points suddenly rioted.

The big holes around his body were burst by the dragon qi, and Tang Ming was seriously injured in an instant!

"Hand over the Dragon Soul Grass, I'll keep you from dying!"

"Yes, as long as you hand over the Dragon Soul Grass, we will let you leave this Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery. ”

Tianjiao of the eight major forces, except for the dead Rat Sixteen, everyone surrounded him.

"Heh, hehe, hahaha......"

Tang Ming looked up to the sky and laughed, the Dragon Soul Grass was Xiaobai's life, how could he hand it over so easily?

"Tang boy, your current condition can't support the ghost spear at all!" The voice of the machine spirit sounded, and after staying in the ghost spear for a while, it clearly knew that in Tang Ming's current state, there was no way to use the ghost spear.

"If you can't hold it, you have to hold it!" Tang Ming showed a ruffian smile and reached out to wipe away the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

And Su Qingyou, who saw this scene, couldn't help but be a little moved.

Tang Ming raised his right hand slightly, and an inconspicuous spear appeared in his hand.

Although this spear looked unremarkable, the moment the body of the spear appeared, the entire Burial Dragon Mountain shook violently, and the dragon qi that had originally soared into the sky was forcefully suppressed.

A little cold, Tang Ming suddenly handed out a shot, and the originally plain gun head instantly tore apart the aura around the body of the guard in front of him, and easily pierced it with one shot.

In the shocked looks of everyone, the body of the guard who had turned into a heavy guard quickly dried up, Tang Ming shook the body of the gun, and the body of the guard suddenly turned into powder.

"Hiss!!"

There was a gasp around them, and Blood Killing Heaven and Gongsun Zhi squinted their eyes at the same time, imagining what kind of ending would it be if they were in that guard position?

The answer made both Bloody Killing Heaven and Gongsun Zhi shudder.

However, after killing the guard, two muffled thunders suddenly sounded on Tang Ming's body, and the two major points in his chest instantly exploded, and blood gushed like a spring.

"This method has a lot of drawbacks, everyone goes together, and after killing him, they will win the Dragon Soul Grass, and everyone will rely on their own abilities!"

I don't know who shouted in the crowd, and the people who had already shown fear surrounded Tang Ming again, but those Tianjiao took a step back without showing a trace.

More than a dozen masters in the early stage of Huading shot together, and Tang Ming was in a Jedi in an instant.

"Tang boy, there is no other way, I have a way to fight to the death here, do you want to give it a try?"

"Say!" Tang Ming held the ghost spear horizontally, his trick at the moment had been destroyed by the dragon qi, and if he was delayed, he didn't need these guys in front of him to make a move, and the rampaging dragon qi could blow it up to the bone.

"Self-abandonment, self-cultivation, broken and then standing!"

The machine spirit said in a firm tone: "Your situation is caused by the large gap between the physical body and the realm, this is a hidden danger, the realm can't keep up with the combat power, although the body is extremely strong, but the trick can't withstand the maximum strength that the physical body can exert, not to mention that you wantonly devoured the dragon qi before, how can the dragon qi be such a simple thing?"

"Self-abandonment?" Tang Ming almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, from a waste wood to today, who knows how many hardships and dangers he has experienced?

How much courage and determination is required in a fluttering sentence of self-cultivation?

However, thinking about Xiaobai's unpredictable life and death now, looking at the Jedi in front of him, which is almost certain to die, does Tang Ming have any other choice?

A majestic aura emerged from Tang Ming's body, and a little starlight finally appeared on the ordinary ghost spear, which was originally an ordinary spear, but at this moment, it gave people a feeling as deep as the vast starry sky!

"Kill!"

The people around seemed to notice Tang Ming's strangeness, and they didn't want to make any more moths in their hearts, so they immediately swarmed up, and all kinds of supernatural spirit soldiers smashed towards Tang Ming's body.

Tang Ming held the ghost spear back, and the spear was like a full moon.

At the moment when everyone came up, Tang Ming suddenly let go of the body of the spear he was holding in his left hand, and the ghost spear mixed with the power of destruction swept towards those guards and Tianjiao of the Huading realm in a half-moon shape.

The aura that erupted from the self-abandonment cultivation was blessed on the ghost spear, and then swept out by the three tricks of the spear's charm until the instrument spirit, which was powerful enough to change the color of this side of the world in the Burial Dragon Mountain.

On the top of the Burial Dragon Mountain, the black clouds hung low, and the rolling heavenly thunder roared and fell on the altar, Tang Ming had abandoned himself into a rolling spiritual energy storm, mixed with the monstrous divine phoenix flames and the heavenly thunder.

Like the end times!

The one hundred and eight acupoints on Tang Ming's body exploded like thunder, and the whole person was thrown out in an instant, and the more than ten masters of the early stage of the Transformation Ding who surrounded him were all buried in the storms of the sky, and their bones were gone.

At the same time, when the Tianjiao were struggling to support the terrifying storm, countless white lights flickered, including Tang Ming, who was thrown away, and all the living beings in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery were forcibly teleported out.

......

Tang Ming seemed to have sunk into an endless abyss, and the surging darkness around him made him feel a trace of inexplicable fear.

I don't know how long it has been, Tang Ming's consciousness began to gradually become clearer, and there was a bitter taste from his mouth.

"Daddy, look, there's someone fainting there!"

A slightly immature exclamation came from Tang Ming's ears, and then a series of footsteps got closer and closer to him.