Tang Ming's body slammed into the ground, splashing up a cloud of smoke and dust, he coughed and got up from the ground, and before he could wait, when the cough was over, the spear of the eight generations of ancestors appeared in front of Tang Ming.

Tang Ming was frightened, and hurriedly rolled with a lazy donkey, and in the next second, the sharp spear was deeply inserted into the ground.

This is the control of the aura of the eighth generation patriarch, if the aura is fused to one point, it can easily cut off the hair and break the hair, and even insert it into the ground without any pressure, and if it spreads, it can smash one deep pit after another on the ground like when he attacked Tang Ming just now!

"What kind of way can this damn arrow be condensed!" Tang Ming gritted his teeth and kept rolling on the ground, and the spear of the eighth generation ancestor directly exploded a spiritual energy in the next moment, and the spiritual energy covered the gravel, and then smashed into Tang Ming's face, and in an instant, Tang Ming turned into a panda with a blue nose and swollen face.

Forcibly enduring the sharp pain on his face, Tang Ming was very embarrassed to avoid the pursuit of the eighth generation patriarch behind him, and let the strong wind of the aura fall on his back, but between three or two breaths, Tang Ming's back was already full of blood!

Taking a deep breath, the only thought left in Tang Ming's mind was how to condense arrows on this damn unicorn bow.

Escaping step by step, the dense sweat on Tang Ming's forehead fused together, connected in series, and fell to the ground bit by bit.

"No, I can't just give up the qualification to use the upper-level aura, this is my only pass to enter the middle world, if I don't have this thing, how can I enter the Tianxuan realm in the future, how can I see Jun Yao again?"

Tang Ming asked himself in his heart, on the top, he was suffering from the destruction of the eight generations of patriarchs, but above his soul, he was spurring himself.

It was like there was a cliff in front of him, and if he crossed it, he would get a substantial ascension, but if he couldn't, he would fall into the abyss, and there would be no turning back.

"I want to win!"

The strong obsession pushed Tang Ming's body, and once again dodged the gun moves of the eight generations of ancestors, and now if he faced the gun moves of the eight generations and wanted to dodge, it would definitely not be a difficult thing!

However, it is rare to find out how to condense your arrows on this unicorn bow.

"Tang boy, don't worry, you are the person selected by the seventh generation, you must be able to, calm down, think about it carefully, what I have said, the unicorn bow, only shoots heart arrows and extraordinary iron!"

The intriguing words of the old man of the fifth generation patriarch shocked Tang Ming's spirit.

"I see, this means, I want to condense my Divine Mind Attack! And my Divine Mind Attack is this!"

Tang Ming stroked the Qilin Bow with one hand, and then on the Qilin Bow, there was a faint invisible fire burning, and the temperature of the flame was so high that even the nearby air became distorted.

"Divine thought is will, and my will is, to block everything in this arrow! I will poke a hole in that day, and I will stand in front of you again!"

At this moment, the momentum on Tang Ming's body was extremely powerful, and then a red arrow suddenly appeared on the Qilin Bow that was burning with invisible fire. Then the arrow was wrapped in invisible fire and turned orange. There is an amazing deterrent on it.

The eyes of the five generations of patriarchs shrank fiercely.

Divine thoughts also become souls, and they are also divided into nine realms, corresponding to the realm of monks!

The first three realms become the three realms of Huayuan. After cultivating these three realms, it is the Great Perfection of the Transformation Yuan, and when the monk reaches this realm, his divine thoughts can be dyed with the color of the rainbow, and he launches divine thoughts to attack, even if the physical body is not moving. The aura does not move, only one thought is needed, and the god can hurt people invisibly, giving a painful blow to those monks who do not cultivate.

The color of this rainbow is naturally high and low.

From bottom to top, it is divided into: "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo!"

It stands to reason that with Tang Ming's current Divine Mind cultivation, at most he released a crimson Divine Mind Arrow, but that arrow, after being calcined by that invisible flame, actually completed the upgrade and changed from orange!

"This kid is really the Son of Heaven!" the fifth generation patriarch nodded secretly!

But the smile on the corner of his mouth did not disappear in the slightest: "But, even so, at this kid's current speed, he will definitely not be able to catch up with the Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon of the Sixth Patriarch!"

Between the five generations of patriarchs talking to themselves, Tang Ming still jumped up in depth and kicked back with one foot, and then the eight generations of patriarchs crossed the sun shooting gun in his hand and took two steps back, while Tang Ming took advantage of this gap, bent over, aimed, and shot arrows.

The orange arrow pulled out a brilliant flame in the sky, and then flew in front of the six generations of patriarchs.

"It's done!" a triumphant smile leaked from the corner of Tang Ming's mouth.

But the figure of the sixth generation patriarch who was still pacing for the last second suddenly floated, and the figure had disappeared in place. The flaming arrow fell on the sixth generation of the patriarch for a moment of standing, exploding on the top of the floor tiles, splashing up the sparks without any damage to the nearby floor tiles, after landing, it disappeared without a trace in an instant!

This is the Divine Mind Attack. Although it can invisibly inflict damage on living beings and evil things, there is no way to inflict any damage on entities.

"Young man, calm down, if you want to crack the Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon of the Sixth Generation, you are still very early!" The words of that stinky old man of the Fifth Generations were like a nasty fly that annoyed Tang Ming!

But at this time, Tang Ming didn't have half a minute to pay attention to the words of the five generations of patriarchs, only to see that in his eyes, the golden light shone brightly. A mechanical voice sounded in my head.

"The pace of the nine-day dragon tour is being analyzed, and the process is thirty percent!"

Tang Mingzai carefully observed the pace of the sixth-generation patriarch of the Nine Heavens Dragon with the eyes of Shura, bit by bit, every step, every subtle movement, all fell in Tang Ming's eyes.

Why is the Eye of Shura? It is claimed to be able to analyze all the exercises and martial arts in the world, not to mention the Nine Heavens Dragon, it is the Flying Dragon outside the sky, and it has to be thoroughly analyzed by Tang Ming, and now the analysis is so slow, it is entirely because Tang Ming's divine thoughts are still weak, according to Tang Ming's own estimates, his divine thoughts level should be around the peak of the fourth order at this time, if it is in the upper layer, reaching the level of the fifth order, the pace of the Nine Heavens Swimming Dragon, I believe that it only takes a glance to be able to be parsed by the eye of Shura.

......

"Nine Heavens Wandering Dragon, Analysis! Sixty-five percent!"

"Nine days of dragon, analysis, ninety-five percent!"

"Nine days of dragon, analysis, one hundred percent. ”

"Parsing complete!"

This moment

Suddenly, all the steps and veins of the Nine Heavens Dragon appeared in Tang Ming's eyes, and even the most blurred subtle movements on his hands were very clearly outlined in Tang Ming's mind.

Finally, after an hour, a smile appeared on the corner of Tang Ming's mouth again.

"Hey, hey, hey, finally let me parse it out!"

Tang Ming dodged the fierce attack of the eight generations behind him, his body bent down, his body was like a leopard, and his legs were like a wolf. With eyes like a goshawk, his fingers grabbed the unicorn bow with a strong and powerful hand, but this time he didn't kick the eighth generation patriarch out like just now, but easily dodged the spear that stabbed him, and his left foot turned into a bolt of lightning.

"Oh no!" The Eighth Patriarch secretly said in his heart, but at this moment, Tang Ming's body had already flown into the sky, and there seemed to be golden points of light flickering in his eyes.

Following the unicorn bow in his hand aimed at the direction of the sixth generation patriarch again, the arrow in his hand shot out, spinning in the sky, with unparalleled coercion, and in the next moment, he had reached the front of the sixth generation patriarch.

The Sixth Patriarch seemed to sigh, shook his head, and followed the figure flickering again, and his figure blurred.

"Still wrong!"

......

"Here!" Before the words fell, on top of Tang Ming's Qilin bow, three flame arrows flashed out again, shooting towards the places where the three sixth-generation ancestors would appear.

Sure enough, in the next moment, the body of the Sixth Generation Patriarch appeared in the open space in the north, but this time, before he could flash out, Tang Ming's arrow was shot at the body of the Sixth Generation Ancestor.

The eyes of the Sixth Generations Patriarch shrank, and he hurriedly shot out an orange divine thought power in the space in front of him, trying to block Tang Ming's arrows.

But the orange on Tang Ming's arrow was devastating and the orange halo on the opposite side disappeared with each other, and in about three breaths, the orange energy bodies on both sides disappeared together.

The Sixth Patriarch was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but a crimson arrow under the orange halo could no longer be hit by any blocking on the body of the Sixth Patriarch.

The sixth generation patriarch immediately took two steps back, and the spirit body was obviously illusory, and the feeling almost disappeared.

"Huhuhu......" He gasped heavily, like a wounded tiger, but smiled when he looked up at Tang Ming.

"Good boy, this is worthy of being the inheritor of my Loose Sect, no one has hurt me for too long!" As soon as he said that, as soon as the sixth generation patriarch's right hand was forced, the crimson arrow that Tang Ming shot at him completely turned into scattered energy fragments, and finally completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

Tang Ming arched his hand at the phantom of the sixth-generation patriarch, and then said with a smile: "Hehe, three patriarchs, concede, concede!"

The temper of the eighth generation patriarch didn't seem to be very good, he glared at Tang Ming fiercely, and then said coldly: "Win, it's win, what do you concede!"

The fifth generation patriarch also walked up to Tang Ming with a smile: "Okay, yes, it's really a hero out of a young man, my fifth generation can be regarded as recognizing your little doll and becoming the tenth generation of patriarchs." ”

Tang Ming smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, everyone, I will definitely carry forward the Carefree Sect." ”

The three patriarchs all smiled, and then walked in front of Tang Ming together and stretched out their right hands, which then turned into points of light and quickly poured into Tang Ming's mind.