c_t; Tang Mingyang was furious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If a man does not offend him, he does not offend.

These natives of the Three-Pattern Sage dared to attack him?

"Broken!"

He wanted to hide.

But at this moment of life and death crisis, he can't care about hiding it.

Because, if these three-pattern saints are allowed to attack and suppress their spiritual consciousness images in the sea of consciousness, then the uncontrollable body is exposed to the sea of corpses, and it is just waiting for death.

"Seniors are angry, it's not that we don't want to join you, it's that our walking corpse puppets are too powerful, and we won't be able to kill you for a while. Put away your spiritual imagery first, and we'll do our best to kill you. However, you must also do your best to kill us in our direction. ”

Except for Tang Mingyang, the other thirteen assessors began to give in and beg for mercy.

Of course, they hate it in their hearts.

They are all ancestors in the Divine Domain, but they didn't expect to be threatened by a group of natives here, and they also pretended to be grandsons and begged for mercy.

They only thought that after their cultivation was promoted, they would definitely torture these natives for tens of thousands of years.

"Hurry up!"

The three leading sages said in a deep voice.

Their real purpose was not to kill Tang Mingyang and the others, but to force Tang Mingyang and the others to comply.

"Don't worry about the others, you fourteen, kill us as fast as you can!"

The three Sages said.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the group of first-pattern and second-pattern saints gathered behind Tang Mingyang and the others all changed.

They didn't expect these Three-Pattern Sages to be so ruthless and abandon them so neatly.

"Childe. ”

The four girls of Meng Baimei looked at Tang Mingyang nervously, with pitiful eyes, hoping that Tang Mingyang would not abandon them.

They knew that with their strength alone, they would never be able to survive in this army of walking corpse puppets.

"We don't have to go over!"

Tang Mingyang said lightly.

He said this to the thirteen examiners.

When these thirteen assessors heard this, they all looked at Tang Mingyang, they didn't speak, but the doubts in their eyes seemed to ask Tang Mingyang what a good way to do it?

They knew that if an assessor like them was not completely sure, they would not be fighting for each other at such a life-and-death juncture, although they also wanted to pinch those three-pattern sage natives to death.

"Boy, what did you say?"

Those three-pattern sages, all of them shrouded Tang Mingyang and the others, Tang Mingyang's words, of course they could hear reads;.

"I said, we can kill well here, and we don't need to go to you. If you want to pass, you should come over to us, and you must obey our command. ”

Tang Mingyang said.

"Haha, boy, you're getting impatient! In that case, you're going to die!"

There was a three-pattern sage man, laughing, the spiritual image had already suppressed Tang Mingyang, and he directly wanted to invade Tang Mingyang's sea of consciousness and annihilate Tang Mingyang's spiritual thoughts.

The other three-pattern saints were already looking at Tang Mingyang like dead people.

Only the thirteen assessors present looked at Tang Mingyang with expectant eyes, as if they were waiting for something.

"You're looking for death!"

Tang Mingyang's eyes were cold, he knew the sea, and the ancient sword scabbard holy pattern felt Tang Mingyang's emotional changes, and it also showed anger.

The image of the blood sea of Huangquan was running, implying the sword intent of the ancient sword scabbard holy pattern, surging out, facing the attack of the spiritual consciousness image of the three-pattern sage man, and instantly devoured away.

"It's ...... You...... How could there be such a powerful psychic image?"

The three Sages were dumbfounded.

The Three-Pattern Sages next to him were also dumbfounded.

Because Tang Mingyang's image of the Yellow Spring Blood Sea is not only aimed at these three-pattern sage masters, but also at all the three-pattern sages on their side.

"Not good!"

They run the imagery and try to resist it.

But they found that their imagery was so weak and ridiculous under Tang Mingyang's majestic imagery that they were instantly pierced by Tang Mingyang's image of the Yellow Spring Blood Sea, like window paper.

"Stop! Xiuyou, stop, stop quickly! We don't know Taishan, we don't know that you are a great master, and please spare us!"

The spiritual thoughts of these three sages were instantly invaded into the sea of consciousness by Tang Mingyang's image of the Yellow Spring Blood Sea, and they were all begging for mercy in the sea of consciousness.

"This ...... Cultivator ...... I ......"

And the three-pattern sage man who shot at Tang Mingyang was already so frightened that he couldn't speak at the moment.

At this moment, their spiritual consciousness images did not resist the image attack, but I am afraid that the Four Pattern Sages are nothing more than that.

Don't...... The young man in front of him is a four-pattern sage who has hidden his cultivation?

Oh, my God!

"I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong! Friend, spare your life, spare your life! I'm willing to listen to you, listen to you. ”

The big man begged for mercy in fear.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!"

Tang Mingyang didn't have any compassion in his heart.

If the position is reversed, he does not have this absolute strength, but I am afraid that these people will not bypass him.

"Die!"

Tang Mingyang's indifferent voice resounded in the sea of consciousness of these people.

The image of the sea of blood in Huangquan vibrated in their sea of consciousness.

At the same time, in the sea of blood, a primitive scabbard-shaped sword qi appeared, slashing towards the Great Han's Holy Pattern Crystal Nucleus.

Rumble!

The sword qi in the shape of the ancient scabbard dissipated, and the Great Han's Holy Pattern Crystal Nucleus left a thin mark, and the Great Han screamed.

"Still can't be chopped!"

Tang Mingyang's sword is actually testing the power of this ancient scabbard holy pattern.

During this time, he let the Ancient Scabbard Holy Pattern devour so much killing evil energy, and the Ancient Scabbard Holy Pattern was also condensed many times more than the original.

This sacrifice, the image of the indigenous people of the three-pattern sage fell apart.

In other words, it was already easy for him to rely on this ancient scabbard holy pattern to kill the natives of the three-pattern saints.

As for the natives of the Four Pattern Sages, they will only know until they have fought.

It seemed to feel Tang Mingyang's thoughts, and there was a very unconvincing emotion coming from this ancient scabbard holy pattern, as if to say that if it was allowed to cut a few more swords, it would definitely be able to cut the runic crystal nucleus.

"Well, we don't need to do anything about them. ”

Tang Mingyang smiled dumbly.

Seeing this competitive and simple scabbard holy pattern, Tang Mingyang immediately thought of Xiao You.

He couldn't help but think about it.

yes, I don't know what Xiaoyou's situation is now.

"Fellow Xiu, spare your life, spare your life!"

These three-pattern saints regretted that their intestines were green at the moment.

They didn't expect Tang Mingyang to be such a pervert who was so powerful that he could kill them in seconds.

"Humph!"

Tang Mingyang didn't have any mercy.

He couldn't destroy their spiritual thoughts with the ancient scabbard holy pattern, but he suppressed their spiritual thoughts in the sea of consciousness, making their physical bodies unable to move, and the walking corpse puppets around them instantly slaughtered and tore them to pieces.

Die!

In the blink of an eye, the Three-Pattern Sage camp, which was still arrogant just now, was completely submerged in the tide of walking corpse puppets at this moment.

"Let's keep walking!"

Tang Mingyang said lightly.

It's a long story, but it's just a matter of a few breaths.

But it was enough to shock everyone present.

Especially the thirteen one-pattern assessors, the eyes they looked at Tang Mingyang were all shocked and jealous.

They knew that Tang Mingyang was already too far ahead of them.

Soon, on the entire beach, there was only one camp like Tang Mingyang left, and more than 30 survivors fought hard.

The surrounding walking corpse puppets are pouring in like a sea of people, killing them endlessly.

After Tang Mingyang showed his strength, he didn't plan to hide it, he wiped out the spiritual consciousness of the walking corpse puppets around him for thousands of meters.

Maintaining this range, his spiritual power can still be maintained.

"The kilometer ahead is the ocean, everyone hold on!"

Tang Mingyang's voice sounded in the sea of people's knowledge, making the desperate people who were dazed see hope.

The thirteen assessors in front of them, their physical strength is about the same as those walking corpse puppets, as for the combat experience and consciousness, some of them are high-ranking gods, some are god generals, and some are god kings in the god domain, all of them have lived for tens of thousands of years, and in terms of combat experience, Tang Mingyang is not as good as them.

Therefore, don't look at the crowds of these walking corpse puppets, the attack area that can be confronted head-on is so large.

Killing all the way, it seems to be a difficult way to fight a bloody road, but in fact, it is not difficult for them.

"Let's go!"

Finally, it was time to kill the beach.

Tang Mingyang shouted in a deep voice, and walked on the waves.

At the same time, the walking corpses behind him also tried to chase after him.

"Extinguish!"

Tang Mingyang's spiritual thoughts radiated out, annihilating all the spiritual thoughts of the walking corpse puppets pursuing within a few kilometers behind him.

After the spiritual thoughts were extinguished, the bodies of the walking corpse puppets were no longer under the control of the spiritual thoughts, and they only relied on brute force to fall into the sea one after another.

"Finally escaped!"

Looking at the zombies behind them who couldn't chase and fell into the sea one after another, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked around, and everyone looked at each other, all of them were the aftermath of the catastrophe.

In addition to Tang Mingyang and other fourteen assessors, they originally had dozens of people, but at this time there were less than twenty people left.

Nearly 300 people rushed to kill, and in the end, only these people remained, and the number of people who survived was just one-tenth, which can be described as nine deaths.

Of course, thanks to Tang Mingyang and other fourteen assessors.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that they will die more.

"Those walking corpse puppets are still chasing!"

Someone turned around to see that on the sea, dense walking corpse puppets continued to pursue them on the surface of the water.

But now, it's a few kilometres away.

Before they could make a cup of tea, they had already stepped on the surface of the sea to the foot of the giant peak.

The walls of the mountain were as steep as knives, and when they looked up at the foot of the mountain, they were as small as ants.

And the Yuansha Hall is at the top of this peak.

"Climb up!"

Tang Mingyang said lightly.

His spiritual thoughts radiated upward, and within 20,000 meters, he did not find any danger.

However, for the Yuansha Hall that was about to arrive, he had a vague uneasiness in his heart.

It's as if they came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain and came to the Yuansha Palace, not the end, but the starting point of the elimination selection.

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