Chapter 873: Facing the Dark Hell

What kind of person is Tang Ming, even if he is a genius, he is not a god, he is just a nether monk!

What kind of person is the Hellgod God, even if he is suppressed by the power of the world, it is also the god of the Divine Sky!

The power of the gods is irresistible, this is a consensus that has been formed long after the arrival of the gods!

But now, Tang Ming was born as a monk from the lower realm, and he slashed the gods with a sword!

What's more, Tang Ming was far from being a god cultivator, and the Dark Hell God was not a weak hand that descended on the Five Domains and Seven Kingdoms!

The scene that appeared now was like reading a book from heaven to the monks below, letting them know what it meant to be truly incredible!

Tang Ming frowned, and with some dissatisfaction, he withdrew the long sword that was lying in the air, and with a slight flick, he shook off the black power on it.

He was a little dissatisfied, the previous sword, if the Dark Hell God's reaction was slower, he would at least be seriously injured now!

But at the last moment, the Dark Prison God sensed the danger and turned his head vigorously, pushing Tang Ming's long sword away from his body at the cost of cutting half of his neck.

Although the gods are in the form of human beings in this world, they have no substance, they are all a collection of power projections, so when Tang Ming's sword left the body of the Dark Prison God, the black power of the Dark Prison God's wound rolled, and in the blink of an eye, the wound was completely healed!

But now he didn't have the rampant before, but looked at the blue Xuanqi long sword in Tang Ming's hand with great fear.

The black power that flowed down the sword body was the divine power that belonged to the Dark Hell God, and these divine powers dripped into the surrounding darkness, which should have been reabsorbed by the Dark Hell God, but no matter how the Dark Hell God guided it, those few pieces of power did not react, like ordinary rain, dripping down quickly in the air.

These few pieces of power can be said to be a drop in the bucket for the Dark Prison God, and they don't have much impact on his own strength!

But it means that Tang Ming really has the power to hurt him! If he kept attacking, he wouldn't be killed! The appearance of this ability in the body of a nether monk is really terrifying!

"You ......"

The Dark Prison God spoke again, but as soon as he said a word, Tang Ming's long sword slashed slightly, and a hundred-meter-long blue sword qi poured out in an instant, appearing in front of the Dark Prison God in the blink of an eye, making him unable to say anything!

"I told you you don't have to talk anymore!"

Tang Ming's voice sounded, immediately angering the Dark Hell God!

He roared wildly, and countless black forces in the sky were left, dripping on Tang Ming's sword qi, and the bright sword qi immediately dimmed, and when he came to the Dark Hell God, his palm slashed downward, and the hundred-meter-long sword qi shattered like glass, falling with a bang!

At this time, the roar of the Dark Prison God came out: "What are you, a mere nether ant, this god crushes you like a lowly fly, how dare you speak out in front of me!" ”

Almost at the moment when his words fell, the blue tip of the sword suddenly burst out of his chest and pierced his body!

Tang Ming didn't know when, he had already appeared behind him and drew a sword!

"Really? Then why don't you crush me? ”

Rumble!

The blue light burst open, and a hole the size of a bowl burst through the Dark Hellgod's chest in an instant.

He roared angrily and slammed his fist backwards, but unfortunately, Tang Ming had already left his original position!

"Little mouse, you can't run!"

Couldn't hit Tang Ming, and was injured by Tang Ming, the current Dark Prison God is completely crazy!

He roared, covering half of the darkness of the sky, like a large expanse of ink pooling towards his body!

These black powers were originally the power of the Dark Prison God, and at this time, with the high condensation of power, the big hole in the Dark Prison God's chest couldn't help but be completely filled, and even his strength was still rising!

The earth trembled violently, the flames burning on the trees were all extinguished in the blink of an eye, and the smoke and dust on the ground swayed slightly, as if they had been pressed down by a huge force, and then rose and pressed down, and so on, it was weird!

All the monks on the ground have already been lying on the ground, and the Dark Prison God no longer controls his breath at this time, and all his power is radiating wantonly! No monk could resist the pressure of the gods, except Tang Ming!

The darkness converged to a range of ten meters in diameter, and the Dark Hell God suddenly moved!

In less than an instant, the figure of the Dark Hell God suddenly appeared beside Tang Ming, and the pitch-black space suddenly swallowed Tang Ming in it!

Click!

Hundreds of large and small Sun Lian frantically rolled towards Tang Ming from all directions, directly trapping him into a tight zongzi, no matter his hands and feet, there were hundreds of black shackles tied to it.

"Finally, let me catch you, little mouse! Aren't you able to run? Now, why don't you run? ”

The Dark Prison God sneered, and walked in front of Tang Ming step by step in the void, all kinds of cruel looks in his eyes kept flashing, and the inhumane methods of torturing people kept flashing in his mind!

He couldn't wait to torture and humiliate Tang Ming, to bring him the shame that Tang Ming had brought him before blood!

The Dark Prison God wanted to make Tang Ming afraid, but what made him angry was that in Tang Ming's eyes, there was not the slightest fear, but there was a bit of sneer and a faint killing intent looking at the idiot.

This kind of look made the furious Hellgod even more angry!

He sneered: "You still want to kill me?" What other means do you have in this case? Hum! Next, I'll let you enjoy the means of the Divine Void! ”

Tang Ming slowly closed his eyes at this time.

The Hellgod slapped him hard and sneered, "You think you can escape by closing your eyes?" Give me the means to open my eyes and take a good look at me! ”

Syllable!

In the end, the slap of the Dark Prison God did not hit Tang Ming's face, but was blocked!

He turned his head a little stunned and looked at it, at this time, who else would stop him? Silver Record God?

Then the Dark Hell God saw that it was not the Silver Record God who blocked his slap, but a small blue sword! A sword that floated in the air in front of Tang Ming and was somewhat different from before!

The Dark Prison God was stunned for a moment, Tang Ming had been heavily blocked by his dark shackles, at this time, it should be the dark divine power that was frantically eroding his Xuan Vein, Tang Ming couldn't call on the slightest bit of power, but where did this sword come from?

At this moment, Tang Ming slowly opened his eyes!

His eyes, like a sea of stars, had countless bright stars, and if he looked closely, these stars seemed to converge into a small sword, which was bound in Tang Ming's eyes.

"Heavenly Sword Song, Heavenly Sword Divine Drive!"

The high sound of the sword roared from every part of Tang Ming's body!

Like a silver bottle bursting!

(End of chapter)