Billowing smoke and dust swept the world.

Tang Ming, who fell on the mountain peak, had a huge crack in his chest, and even the ribs could be seen clearly.

The residual energy, as if unwilling to give up, raged on this wound and could not be dispersed for a long time.

"Tang Ming, if you surrender, you will be spared death. ”

Xie Yun stepped on the void with a proud expression.

After this battle, several of them became more interested in Tang Ming's strength.

Being able to get this kind of power is much more cost-effective than killing an enemy.

Tang Ming slowly got up from the pit, and the wound on his chest was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the face of the siege of the Twelve Sect Masters, there was not the slightest fear in his eyes, but they were full of excitement.

"Killing, being killed, fighting people, fighting the sky... This is the cultivation world that has not been seen for a long time. ”

"You just reminded me of the path of the cultivation realm, and now, it's time for me to repay you. ”

Tang Ming whispered in a low voice, and the aura on his body gradually converged.

Rumble!

When his aura was completely constricted, like a mortal, a cold and terrifying aura exploded from his body.

This aura, which was colder than darkness, flowed behind him, gradually evolving into the phantom of a six-armed demon.

The phantom face was hidden in the dark mist, and only a pair of angry eyes opened open, flashing with a hideous blood-colored cold light.

The immortal Shura Dharma is displayed in front of the world for the first time.

When this aspect appeared, the whole heaven and earth were darkened, and in the darkness, it seemed that the voices of countless resentful spirits and souls were crying, as if they were about to break through the shackles of hell and descend into the mortal world.

The Immortal Shura Technique, as Tang Ming's cultivation continued to improve, gradually evolved more and more mysterious powers.

I'm afraid that it is not impossible to reach Dacheng only, and it is not impossible to really transform into Shura, the god of war of nine heavens and ten earths.

Shura, in the name of war, even if it is just a phantom at the moment, the terrifying power is no longer something that everyone can imagine.

Thundered!

The six-armed Shura, who was more than ten meters high, stood faintly above the void, and his body contained the aura of destruction in his body, making the light of the sky seem to be completely engulfed.

"Come again!"

Tang Ming no longer used a gun, and killed forward with the power of pure Shura.

The sudden change of supernatural powers did not shake the twelve sect masters.

They also evolved various killing moves, and surrounded and killed again.

The power of Huading roared in the sky, and within a radius of a hundred miles, even a wisp of breath fluttering was enough to make the Tianxuan master disappear.

Without any reservations, the aura within a hundred miles was completely drained and turned into a vacuum.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Tang Ming has incarnated into a real Shura, and there is only a monstrous killing intent surging on his body.

Immortal Shura raised his hands high, and a spear with a surging aura of destruction appeared in his hand.

Then he reached forward with both hands, and a ghost-headed longbow condensed.

Using the spear as an arrow, a spear of more than ten meters flew out, setting off waves of earth-shattering air.

Shh

In front of this black gun, the space was like tissue paper, easily torn apart.

The spears pierced through the heavens and the earth, blasting towards the twelve sect masters.

Although Tang Ming did not have a gun in his hand, the spear used as an arrow in the hands of the Shura Dharma Minister at this time was several times more terrifying than the spear just now.

Rumble!

The Tianyuan Pavilion Lord was the closest, and he was the first to fight with this gun.

He manipulated the Colorful Tianyuan Cone and transformed the Colorful Divine Light of the Debut Dao, and in the end, he used the Colorful Tianyuan Cone as a weapon to shoot forward.

The spear collided head-on with the Tianyuan Cone, and a wave of fluctuations that moved the heavens and the earth erupted, and the power of the rolling Shura tore apart the space within a radius of more than ten miles.

This kind of power, which even needs to be changed in the middle stage of the Ding Dynasty, is not something that the Tianyuan Pavilion Lord can withstand at all.

"Poof!"

He only felt that his spirit was in a trance, his body was trembling violently, and he was almost about to fall from the sky and fall to the ground.

On the body of this pavilion master, who is known as a number of magic weapons, the sound of explosions continues to sound at this moment, and it is impressive that the magic weapons that protect the body dissipate under this blow.

Even if it was the secret treasure of Tianyuan Pavilion, the Colorful Tianyuan Cone, at this moment, the divine light was dimmed and fell in the far corner.

Seeing this, the remaining many sect masters couldn't help but change their faces greatly.

"Is this power?

Ruyi's face was solemn, and he said word by word.

"Impossible, the aura on his body is clearly that it hasn't been long since he turned into a ding!" Xie Yun's eyes flashed with a cold light, "I'm afraid he used some kind of secret method to be able to activate this terrifying power!

"The sword falls into the river!"

The Changhe Sword Master didn't have any extra words, but took the lead in urging the Changhe Sword in his hand, turning into a brilliant sword qi, like a long river of sword qi, surging from the sky.

The sword qi was like a great river surging, and before it got close to Tang Ming's body, the sword intent had already filled the entire space.

"Here come the guns!"

Tang Ming crossed his hands in front of his chest, only to hear the sound of explosions and thunder, as if something fierce had rushed out of hell, and a black spear was grabbed by him.

This ghost spear, which was condensed by the aura of Shura, was pitch black all over, exuding a cold light that was not like the human world.

Even the fragments of the ghost spear in his body actually jumped slightly at this moment, as if they were about to burst out of his body uncontrollably.

"Slash!"

Tang Ming dropped with a shot.

In an instant, the clouds and mist surged, the aura of heaven and earth was chaotic, and the cold aura of Shura occupied the entire world.

In a trance, everyone seemed to see an ancient six-armed god and demon, with a spear in his hand, sweeping and shattering the entire heaven and earth.

Bang!

Ruyi Sect Master and the others shot at the same time to block this shot.

I saw the witch dancing in the sky, and finally evolved a sealing magic array, shrouding towards Tang Ming, about to completely wipe out Tang Ming.

The other five sect masters followed closely behind, and they all sacrificed killing moves and bombarded them.

Six sect masters were killed at the same time.

Even with Tang Ming's various means, he has just stepped into Huading at this moment, and at the same time, it is not easy to face so many veteran Huading masters.

Even so, the spear in his hand tore through the sky and landed on top of the witch's illusion.

Rumble!

It was obviously an illusory shadow, but when it clashed with the spear at this time, it burst into an earth-shattering bang in mid-air.

The figures of witches continued to condense, and finally merged into one, as if they were really flesh-and-blood living people.

The illusion of the witch of the Ruyi Sect is varied, although it is not the strongest of the twelve sects, but it is definitely the most weird killing move.

But now, the witch's illusion didn't last long at all, and her eyes were torn apart by the gun.

On the pipa in the hands of the Ruyi Sect Master, a crack was born across it for no reason, almost cutting off the pipa completely.

"Ahem!"

The natal magic weapon was injured, and the Ruyi Sect Master vomited blood in his mouth, and hurriedly retreated.

The spear is out and there is no turning back!

When the first killing move was torn apart, the spear was unstoppable, and it smashed the killing moves of the four sect masters one after another.

In the end, it was finally intertwined with the long river of sword qi falling from the sky.

The Changhe Sword Master is known as a rare kendo wizard in a hundred years, even if he does not have a truly superior swordsmanship practice, he also relies on his own comprehension of swordsmanship, and has gone far on the road of swordsmanship.

The long river falls from the sky, every drop of waves is sword energy, and every space is sword energy.

In the blink of an eye, within a radius of thirty miles, only sword qi could be seen roaring and surging.

But Tang Ming's ghost spear evolved with the aura of Shura was really too terrifying.

This mysterious spear, which has been handed down since ancient times, is condensed with the power of the ancient and mysterious Shura, so that it can show some of its ancient power.

In the face of this shot, the sword qi in the sky was also difficult to parry.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of sword qi shattering continued to sound, and after the blink of an eye, all the sword qi in the sky was destroyed.

Even the figure of the Sword Master of the Long River above the sky suddenly froze, and a blood flower floated from his shoulder.

Surprisingly, a penetrating gunshot wound appeared on his shoulder.

After a shot, the heavens and the earth were dumbfounded.

When Tang Ming put away his gun, the six sect masters were all defeated.

When many of the disciples of the Twelve Sects saw this scene, their hearts were all cold.

Is this young man who fought alone against the Twelve Sect Masters really just a nameless casual cultivator?

What is that strange law phase behind him, why is it that even the six major sect masters are difficult to parry.

"What, are you ready to stop now?"

Tang Ming's eyes were indifferent, neither happy nor angry, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

With the combination of the gun intent of the ghost spear and the method of immortal Shura, he now has self-confidence, even if he comes to the middle stage of Huading, it is enough to fight.

He didn't take these powerhouses in the early stage of Huading to heart.

"Hmph, boy, you're arrogant!"

The Burning Sun Sect Master shouted angrily, urging the power of the Golden Crow Burning Sun to evolve the three-legged Golden Crow to kill again.

Tang Ming held the gun in one hand and leaned forward with one shot.

Shh

The Netherworld reappeared, the gates of hell were opened, and the Shura Phantom that destroyed the world reappeared behind Tang Ming again.

When a shot falls, everything in the world is destroyed.

Under this spear full of destruction, the three-legged golden crow could only let out an unwilling wail, and in the end, not even a drop of flame was left, and all of them dissipated into the void.

The black spear did not relent, and continued to move forward with the help of the remaining momentum, landing on the body of the Burning Sun Sect Master.

Even if the Burning Sun Sect Master was guarded by the Burning Sun Wheel, it would be difficult to stop the edge of this shot.

The shot pierced him in the abdomen, forcing the Sun Chakra behind him to look a little dull, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.

The fighting, and not stopping because of this.

The deceitful scattered people, the beast heart sect master, Xie Yun and others came from the side to kill them.

Tang Ming's mind was completely combined with the gun, and in the face of this successive killings, it was just a shot that swept by.

Immortalize Shura, survive for killing.

This power from the ancient demon god was combined with his indomitable mind at this time, and finally merged into the spear in his hand.

The black spear burst out in an instant, turning into a black point of light in the void, which was almost impossible to find with the naked eye.

It's not because the gun has shrunk and disappeared, but because the speed of the gun at this moment has reached the limit.

With the naked eye, it is simply difficult to capture its trajectory.