Looking at the thunder that hit straight down from the top of his head, as if it was an endless thunder, Tang Da's face showed a crazy look!

"I don't believe you can defeat me, heaven and earth, in order to refine the original heart, the golden body of the demon path, have your own world, give me a break!"

Along with his voice, the aura of his whole body skyrocketed, and the true qi in his body ran like a dragon, and the surrounding space vibrate!

Just as he was pushing the Demon Dao Boy Gong to the peak, the amazing thunder above his head finally collided with him, and the entire space was swept away by this powerful wave, and countless broken stones flew in all directions!

Those terrifying thunders that flashed with black light, each trace contained devastating power, and landed on Tang Da's body, instantly causing his skin to explode, and his flesh and blood were in a lake.

Before he could carry this wave of thunder, the more dense thunder gathered in the air and turned into a pure black humanoid electric light!

Facing the approach of death, Tang Da, who was already scarred, only had time to look up.

The last sight in my eyes is the terrifying thunder that covers the sky and can destroy everything!

"How could it be, Tang Da is dead!"

When he felt that Tang Da's aura was completely wiped out by the thunder, Xiao Jiansheng, who was standing not far away and watching the battle, was dumbfounded, and even Xu Xiaoyi, who was originally quite confident in Song Xing, showed a stunned expression.

He didn't expect that Tang Da, who had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for forty years, and had never tasted defeat in the thirty-six places of Shuzhou, would die in Lin'an, the capital, in front of him, at the hands of a young man who was less than half his age.

He could already predict what a violent storm Song Xing would set off in this Lin'an capital city next!

"Great, great, there are talents from all over the country, and this disciple of Senior Brother may be able to surpass our Senior Brother and become the person who is most likely to be close to Master's cultivation in the Freedom Gate."

Hearing Xu Xiaoyi muttering to himself, Xiao Jianseng showed an even more surprised expression.

The master in Xu Xiao's mouth, that is, his ancestor, Wei Qingqing, the founding patriarch of the Freedom Gate, and Xiao Qiushui, the hero of Shenzhou, are known as the strongest masters in the world.

Does this junior brother of his own have such great potential?

Tang Da's death caused a great shock to the onlookers outside, and what was even more terrifying was that after Song Xing killed Tang Da, Mo Ke's immeasurable excess power with nowhere to vent began to impact all around.

The first thing to bear the brunt of was the Bamboo Fence Nine Limit Formation that restricted Song Xing's freedom, at this moment, the power of the Bamboo Fence Nine Limit Array was sharply attenuated, and the originally airtight formation was crumbling under this terrifying force.

Countless bamboo fences fly, and the enchantment under the bamboo fence is like being hit by a tornado, which is crushed into countless sawdust, which disperses with the wind, and the scene is spectacular.

The catharsis of the terrifying power of the six demons caused the power of blocking Song Xing in the formation to break layer by layer, and the space was distorted for a while.

Whether it is flying or inserted in the ground, the bamboo fence bursts inch by inch under this force and turns into flying ashes.

Seeing that the Nine Limit Formation of the Bamboo Fence was about to collapse under this force, the sky above the center of the formation suddenly shone brightly, and a golden bamboo several feet long appeared in the air out of thin air.

The dazzling light on the bamboo made the bamboo fence nine limit formation, which was originally tending to collapse, suddenly become stable again.

"Found you!"

Song Xing looked up at the golden bamboo in the air, his eyes showed a glimmer of light, he stepped forward and grabbed the golden bamboo with his reach.

Before he got closer, Song Xing felt a powerful force against his right hand and prevented him from moving forward.

The light emitted from the golden bamboo became more and more intense, as if sensing the crisis, the bamboo body actually shook, and the surface lit up with runes, swimming on the surface of the bamboo body like tadpoles.

These runes, golden in color, leap like living creatures.

The golden runes suddenly exploded, releasing brilliant golden rays like sharp arrows shooting towards Song Xing.

Song Xing's face changed slightly, and he could clearly feel that the powerful energy contained in these brilliant golden rays might be injured if he was not careful.

At this moment, the arrow is on the string, and he cannot be allowed to retreat.

He took a breath, poured the thick true yuan into his right palm, and slashed at those brilliant golden rays.

The bright golden mangs collided with Song Xing's right palm, and bursts of fire erupted, and the blazing waves of fire swept up along Song Xing's right palm.

Fortunately, Song Xing's physical strength was very strong, and he carried the fire wave hard, took a step forward again, and finally approached Jin Zhu, raised his left hand, and grabbed towards Jin Zhu.

A crisp sound sounded suddenly.

This palm landed on the golden bamboo accurately.

The golden mangs on the surface of the golden bamboo flickered a few times quickly, and gradually disappeared, and it was about to turn into an ordinary bamboo.

Xu Xiaoyi, who was outside the formation, was excited for a while, this golden bamboo was obviously the base of the Bamboo Fence Nine Limit Formation, as long as Song Xing could take the golden bamboo in his hand, it would mean that the base of the Bamboo Fence Nine Limit Formation was destroyed.

Song Xing stretched out his hand to collect this golden bamboo into his hand, when a sudden change occurred, and a majestic and vast sword momentum suddenly poured out from the golden bamboo, overwhelming the sky.

The entire golden bamboo skyrocketed several times in an instant, like an optimus pillar, and the amazing sword qi enveloped a radius of hundreds of meters, and the sharp edge was extremely fierce, making everyone tremble.

"Junior, dare to take my treasure!"

An angry shout sounded above the large array, and the branches of the golden bamboo swayed, like a divine dragon swinging its tail, and struck towards Song Xing, faster than lightning.

"Just a dead thing, and you want to stop me?"

Song Xing sneered, although he was injured in the battle with Tang Da, his combat power still existed, and his pure True Yuan Gang Qi was as majestic as the sea, just standing there gave people a feeling of invincibility.

His right hand clenched into a fist and smashed at the sword that erupted from the golden bamboo.

The fist collided with Jin Zhu, and a dull sound like thunder was heard, and a halo of light appeared on the surface of Jin Zhu, canceling out Song Xing's fist strength.

"Huh?"

Song Xing frowned, the punch just now had already used seventy percent of his strength, but he couldn't take this golden bamboo, but he was faintly unable to support it, and was shocked out by a huge rebound force.

At this time, those who were excited from the cracks of the broken formation. The brilliant golden light that shot out, like a sharp sword aura, pierced towards Song Xingdong.

Song Xing snorted coldly, increased the strength of his hands, and released cyan qi from his right palm, like an ancient immortal mountain, suppressing the sword qi that erupted from the golden bamboo with a strong force.

The huge Yin-Yang Fish Diagram condensed and formed in front of him, blocking in front of him, and the brilliant golden light fell on it, leaving only shallow traces, and it was completely annihilated.

Song Xing's palm was directly inserted into the golden light, ignoring the countless golden light sword qi slashing at his arm, and directly grasped the golden bamboo suspended in the air.

The golden bamboo fell into the hands of Song Xing, and the Nine Limit Array of the Bamboo Fence could no longer resist the power of the six demon crossings, and collapsed directly.

The formation was broken, and the fog that blocked the view in front of him was like a flower in water, and disappeared with the fluctuations, and Zhuge Zheng and I appeared in front of Song Xing again.

However, at this moment, Zhuge is facing me, and the situation is beyond everyone's expectations.

One after another pitch-black shadows drilled out of his body, and each pitch-black shadow had a trace of weird demonic nature, like a ghost, winding towards him, and Zhuge Zhengme, who was entangled by these shadows, had lost the ability to resist.