"Stop it!" Before Tang Ming could react, Long Zhan, who had just stepped into the cemetery, saw this scene and hurriedly interrupted.

Then Long Zhan walked to Jintong with a look of disaster and wiped the sweat from his huge forehead: "My Dragon Clan is now under the command of Emperor Tang Ming. Come to the Dragon Clan tomb to get rid of the curse of the black meteor. You are so unfair, hurry up and kneel down and admit your mistake."

How could the arrogant Jin Tong be willing to do so? He said stubbornly: "How can he be worthy of ordering us to fight the Dragon Clan? He is just..."

"Bang!"

Tang Ming slapped it with a casual slap. Before he could resist, the dragon teeth were broken, and he looked stunned. What he was thinking about at this moment was not pain, but a heavy surprise. After all, he didn't see clearly when Tang Ming took action.

"It's just a prey that was once besieged by you. Am I right?" Tang Ming said with a contemptuous look: "That's just a shameless suppression of the eight major sects. Now you are hitting you not because of your rudeness today, but because you remember your so-called arrogant behavior, but just shamelessness of deceiving yourself!"

Then Tang Ming turned around and rushed to the depths of the cemetery where the aura of the ghost spear was located.

Long Zhan looked at the bloody golden pupil in his mouth, his eyes were full of pain, but he felt that he had appeared in time, otherwise his offspring that he valued the most might have died.

The group followed Tang Ming closely, and seemed to have some thoughts in their hearts.

Yes, who would have thought that the young man who was run away by the eight major sects was so powerful now, and his decisive killing had a more sense of taking the overall situation into consideration.

"This son will definitely be immeasurable in the future!" Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Then there was nothing to say. After half a cup of tea, everyone finally arrived at the depths of the tomb.

"You guys are here first, I'll get the pieces and come." Feeling the aura of the ghost gun that was getting closer and closer, Tang Ming turned around and said to everyone.

"As for your order!" everyone said in unison.

Indeed, everyone present felt that the depressed aura was getting closer and closer, unknown, and curses and chaos filled the space ahead.

"Thanks to the huge spiritual energy of this cemetery, the raging black meteor aura did not overflow to other places, but the smell of this tomb is really bad." Wang Xiao frowned while covering his nose.

Then, except for Wang Xiao, who was obsessed with cleanliness, the rest of the people were meditating on the spot. Jin Tong was also brought over by Long Zhan and told Jin Tong what happened today.

"Yu'er, you go to the crack space. Thanks to Venerable Tang who killed the Netherworld General, this is a life-saving grace for you. Dad sees you and his handsome man, I will go to talk about this marriage on the date. How about it?" Tang Ming had just walked a few steps, and Ji Rushang, who seemed honest, began to brew various bad ideas.

After hearing this, Ji Yulan blushed to the base of her neck with a shy face, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: "Oh, dad, what were you saying? I'm still young and haven't thought about getting married yet, let alone I want to serve you for a few more years."

"I think so. I'm so cruel. I feel that I'm not young and I'm the head of Xuanyue Pavilion, so I'm just right." Wang Xiao's eyes were full of stars and his face was ignorant.

"Wang Xiao, you die far away. Only ghosts will like you, this sissy, but I am the goddess of the Killing Temple..."

...

As the five major sects became farther and farther away, the discussion became less and less. Tang Ming felt a chill in his heart and muttered in his mouth: "He actually thought of me. I am not afraid of thieves stealing, but I am afraid of thieves thinking about me. It seems that I will keep a distance from Wang Xiao in the future..."

Tang Ming thought: "In the future? No, no... After that, it's the future..."

Then he felt uncomfortable all over his body, and he couldn't help but shake the lice that didn't exist on his body, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn Wang Xiao!"

"Ah snee!" Wang Xiao, who was a sneezing in a snob, couldn't help but sneeze, thinking that how could he catch a cold with his cultivation level? It must be that the yin energy of the War Dragon Clan tomb was too heavy. As he thought about it, his disgust for the tomb in his heart became a little aggravated.

Tang Ming moved forward all the way, and as he went deeper, the four pieces of the ghost gun in his body became more and more excited, and the fluctuations became more and more powerful, revealing this indescribable excitement.

"It's finally here!" Tang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the fragments of the ghost gun floating in the middle of the tomb.

"This should be the smoothest time I got the fragments of the ghost gun!" Tang Ming sighed.

"Buzz!"

The fragments of the ghost spear in Tang Ming's body finally couldn't help it, flashing with dark light that was undecided, and endless black fog flowed out of Tang Ming's body in an instant, pierced through the talisman array that suppressed it, and took the initiative to get together with the dark gun rod floating in the air.

"bass!"

The fragments emitted black light that covered the entire cemetery, and even caused the five major sects waiting for Tang Ming in the distance to appear briefly blind.

At this time, Tang Ming fell into a mysterious and subtle state, and his body had no fluctuations anymore, as if he had sat and turned into a statue. A sound of vicissitudes that seemed to be heard from ancient times in his ears:

"This battle is about the survival of too many races."

Then Tang Ming felt that the scenery around him was like a tide, and began to ripple gradually. All the scenes in front of him were rotating in circles. Tang Ming finally lost his last trace of soberness.

Although he fell into a coma, his consciousness could not completely fall asleep. Instead, he was pulled into the illusory space by the black mist flowing from the ghost gun...

Tang Ming opened his eyes hard again and saw a lush mountain and river, with flowers, birds, fish and insects growing wildly.

At this time, a large group of people stood on the earth, led by a burly man wearing a dragon embroidered yellow robe and holding a wide Xuanyuan Sword. He stepped on the three-color auspicious beast Qilin, and every move, the earth shook and the mountains and rivers were unstable.

"It's Huangdi again...who is kneeling beside him?"

Tang Ming looked at the ancestor of the legendary Chinese, and knew that he had triggered the memory fragments of the ghost gun without any surprise. He was now projecting in the ancient war.

In front of the emperor, a strange-looking three-legged man, with his wings on his back, his dark red clothes were as different as blood stained. He knelt in front of the Huangdi on one knee, waiting for him to give orders.

"Jinwu, the war is at the moment. Are you willing to take your nine sons to fight against the enemy together to boost my power of the Xiong clan?" Huangdi said so majesticly.

The golden wu bowed deeply and said, "I will accept the order!"

Then he jumped up and called on his nine sons to fly to the sky together, turning into ten suns and baking the earth.

"Master Feng Boyu obeys the order!" Huangdi spoke again.

"Feng Bo is here!"

"The Rain Master is here!"

While speaking, two men and women wearing strange clothes and demonic characteristics knelt down and bowed.

Huangdi said with a solemn expression: "So quickly bring rain to our soldiers and camps, and there must be no mistakes."

"Feng Bo receives the order!" the man replied.

"Master Rain accepts the order!" the woman replied.

Tang Ming was secretly shocked when he saw it. Is this Feng Boyu Master in the Chinese legend?

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ming saw the picture in front of him move. The originally emerald green and vibrant earth suddenly turned red, and even the air was filled with a scorching atmosphere.

Ten huge suns hung above the hot sky, like a fanatical cauldron, vowing to roast everything under this sky until it melts.

Under the red sky, the red earth can see that the rivers have been cut off, the lakes have completely dried up, and even the ocean has become a bottomless abyss. The ground is full of endless dry and destruction traces, and cracks like huge wounds have spread to the end of the earth.

All around were war horses with dust rising up in the sky. On the dark horses, rows of soldiers wearing black armor were sitting, with endless thick ink fog hanging on their bodies.

Many soldiers wearing bronze masks of gods and ghosts, speeding on this desolate land, like a darkness that broke through from the boundless purgatory, which was not only deterred.

The smell of melting bronze was emitted from the armor, which was mixed with the hot dust floating in the atmosphere, and then it turned into the smell of gunpowder on the battlefield, spreading in the hot and deformed air, burning Tang Ming's mouth, nose and brain.

The leading general of this group of soldiers was riding a dark black powerful tiger under his crotch, with a copper head and iron forehead, four eyes hanging from his huge bull's head, and six powerful arms stretched out from his body, looking like he was powerful without anger.

"This time I finally saw Chi You's entire face clearly. It was not like before that it was covered by black fog. However, Chi You's four-eyed and six-armed appearance is very similar to the appearance of the immortal Shura, my three-headed and six-armed immortal Shura. But isn't the immortal Shura a skill practiced by Huangdi? Could it be that this skill has any connection with Chi You?" Tang Ming felt more and more confused and puzzled.

"roar!"

Chi You roared and stared at the sun in the sky. He trembled with anger and held a dark spear with a cold light in his right hand. Then he swung the spear, and the spear reached the largest sun in the sky, and said with a roar:

"Well! Jin Crow, both of them are demon clans. If you are not kind, then I will have to be unrighteous!"

After saying that, Chi You jumped high, holding the tail of the gun in anger, stabbing hard towards the sky, while only Chi You's crazy roar was left in the whole world:

"Nine Styles of Breaking Yang!"

In an instant, the world was gone, and the scene of the end of the world enveloped all living beings, as if they were about to overturn the world, and the sound of roar and explosion was endless above the nine heavens.

Then the sun, which was no longer dazzling, gradually fell from the sky, slowly falling into the earth at a speed visible to the naked eye, splashing up the dust covering the entire earth.

"boom!"

"Boom!"

One, two...

As Chiyou shot out one by one, the hot sun in the sky also fell one by one.

It was not until the ninth sun fell that Chi You slowly put away the dark spear in his hand.
Chapter completed!