As Tang Ming stepped into the Zena Valley, he felt the scenery around him scattering like ripples in the water curtain.

With a dizzy feeling, Tang Ming couldn't help feeling a headache.

This is the discomfort of being forced into the other small world.

When the scenery around condensed again, the new world in front of him finally appeared in front of Tang Ming.

The sky was pitch black like ink, decorated with star spots, like stars. Under such dark sky, Tang Ming could see the surrounding scenery without any obstacles without any obstacles.

"Is this the space created by Wu Hong? It's indeed different from the outside world..." Tang Ming stroked his chin and said.

"Wow, it's so beautiful. And I feel so comfortable staying here!" Yin Xuan said happily.

Ji Zhiwei narrowed his eyes and said, "The breath here is indeed different from the outside world. The air is filled with rich spiritual energy, but also ubiquitous fragments of the formation. If you practice the formation here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Gongsun Sheng glanced around and said, "The Great Elder said we only have nine days to get as many formation scrolls as possible here. If we encounter danger, we can release our spiritual energy and will be expelled from the Zena Valley."

Tang Ming thought for a moment and said, "Since you can leave here at any time, there is no fatal danger. Everyone team up in groups and look for the formation beast first. If you lose, you can come to me with the direction in the jade slip."

As he said that, Tang Ming handed the three of them a jade slip with a soul mark.

Gongsun Sheng nodded slightly, and then galloped into the distance with Yin Xuan.

Ji Zhiwei looked at Tang Ming with some confusion: "The chances of winning for the four of us should be greater. Now that we are separated, we will easily be defeated by the formation beasts one by one. And if we meet people from Biyun Palace and Qixing Pavilion, we may have to hate them on the spot!"

Tang Ming did look at Ji Zhiwei with a smirk and laughed maliciously.

"You...what are you going to do..." Ji Zhiwei covered his chest and took two steps back, trembling and said, "Can you really have the habit of breaking your sleeves and dragon yang?"

The smile on Tang Ming's face instantly froze. He raised his foot and kicked Ji Zhiwei and said, "Get out, who doesn't know that the whole outer sect has the habit of breaking sleeves is you!"

Ji Zhiwei climbed up from the ground in disappointment, smiled guiltily, knowing that he had misunderstood Tang Ming.

Tang Ming said seriously: "Who said I want to hide from them? I'm hoping that they will come to me now!"

Ji Zhiwei, who had just gotten up, was stunned and opened his mouth:

"Young Brother Tang, don't be reckless. I know that you have extraordinary combat power, but you cannot use any spiritual power in this Eagle Valley, otherwise you will be expelled from Eagle Valley!"

Tang Ming said confidently: "The mountain man has his own tricks!"

According to the Great Elder, Wentuo has achieved good results in the Killer Valley by relying solely on his physical body. Tang Ming's own immortal Shura has reached a small stage and will no longer be weaker than Wentuo who grew up in a medicine jar.

So he plans to use one force to break all things!

Tang Ming and Ji Zhiwei were just searching for the valley of hatred.

After about half a stick of incense, Tang Ming sighed softly:

"Although the world is rich in spiritual energy, I have never seen any rare treasures of heaven and earth. I think it must have been taken away by people who entered the Sina Valley before. All I can see is some old medicines that are about a hundred years old, and they are not of great value. It seems that before..."

"roar!"

A loud roar broke Tang Ming's sigh. When the two of them heard the sound, they saw a bear eight or nine meters high pounced towards Tang Ming and the others, like a moving hill.

The heavy steps shocked the surrounding trees trembled, and the translucent shape marked that it was exactly the target Tang Ming wanted to find - the formation beast!

"This... is this the formation beast we are looking for?" Ji Zhiwei said with his head blinking.

Tang Ming rubbed his hands excitedly, and his eyes flashed and said, "Finally a larger prey came to the door. I hope he won't be as fragile as the previous few formation beasts that were randomly slapped to death!"

With the effort of this half incense stick alone, the two have obtained the scrolls of the seven-volume, one- and second-level formations. Tang Ming has always hoped that a challenging opponent would appear.

Ji Zhiwei hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Tang Ming and said:

"Junior Brother Tang, don't be reckless. Judging from this guy's form, he should be a formation beast transformed from a fourth-level formation. Even ordinary formation masters must be treated carefully. Brother Tang, you... aren't... why are you getting so close..."

Tang Ming directly pinched his delicate fist and rushed towards the huge formation beast.

"Junior Brother Tang, what are you going to do? Didn't the previous formation beasts all use formations to crack them? Why are you not only getting so close now, but you also clenched your fists. You have never seen such a formation before!" Ji Zhiwei shouted.

Tang Ming turned around and grinned at Ji Zhiwei, "Have you ever heard of it, one force to break all the methods?"

Ji Zhiwei was slightly stunned and thought to himself: "One force can break all the methods? Isn't that what monks use to fight? But he said..."

"Bang!"

Accompanied by the vibration of the ground, a huge impact interrupted Ji Zhiwei's contemplation. He looked at the sound and saw an incredible scene.

Tang Ming actually rode directly on the neck of the beast, and directly hit the beast with one punch. Before the formation of the beast could attack, Tang Ming had already swung twenty or thirty punches, and all his fists made afterimages.

"boom!"

The huge array of beasts suddenly came to the ground and splashed dust all over the sky.

"Oh hey! You are so lucky that you actually encountered the fourth-level formation of Hongwu Bear Gang Formation!"

Ji Zhiwei turned his head and looked at it. It turned out to be Xu Yi, the young master of Biyun Palace.

I saw him waving his bone fan, walking over, patting Tang Ming on the shoulder and saying, "It's pretty good. I've accepted this fourth-level formation. Maybe I can still enjoy you later."

Tang Ming raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, I wonder how happy Xu Shaogong will give me?"

Xu Yi closed the bone fan and held it in his palm and said:

"For the sake of you winning a fourth-level formation for me, I will not torture you in the killing formation. I will give you a clear way and be my follower. After leaving the valley, I don't mind saying a few good words to you in front of the elders of Biyun Palace!"

Tang Ming stroked his chin and said, "I've finished talking nonsense. Have you figured out how to kneel down and beg for mercy?"

"Hahahaha, isn't this kid crazy about gaining something?"

"Would he think that if he defeated a fourth-level formation beast, he would be qualified to speak loudly in front of the young palace master of our Biyun Palace."

"If you don't even look at how much you weigh, you dare to learn to talk big here."

"Did you tell me he was frightened by our young master..."

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Xu Yi listened to his subordinates' ridicule of Tang Ming, and the playful look on his face became even stronger. He came to Tang Ming with a playful look and said, "How about you, the trash from the Gua Sect, feel ridiculed?"

"Bang!"

Accompanied by a not-so-sounding sound, Xu Yi's face cooled slightly, and he couldn't help but reach out to touch his face. His fingertips touched a wet cold ball, but he didn't understand what was going on.

I turned my head and looked at my subordinates, and found that their expressions were also a bit strange.

Tang Ming leaned quietly into his ears, imitating Xu Yi's tone just now and said, "How is it like being spit on his face?"

"Ahhhh! I'm going to kill you!" Xu Yi said with a ferocious look.

Tang Ming raised his left leg lightly and kicked Xu Yi hard in the face. His originally handsome face instantly collapsed.

Seeing this, a group of people from Biyun Palace quickly helped Xu Yi up.

"Why are you still standing there? Get on!" Xu Yi said.

Two people from Biyun Palace immediately formed seals with their fingertips, outlined a series of talisman formations on the ground, and prepared to take action to understand Tang Ming.

But before the two of them formed the formation, Tang Ming rushed straight up.

The two of them couldn't help but sneer. As Xu Yi's personal guard, their bodies had been deliberately tempered, and they could be thrown over with just one kick, unlike Xu Yi.

The slightly fat one among the two rushed straight towards Tang Ming.

"You have no time to avoid such a short distance!" the man thought to himself.

Sure enough, the fist that was as big as a sandbag hit Tang Ming hard.

Seeing this, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel very happy. He knew exactly how his personal bodyguard was. Even the monks in the immortal realm could not bear it if they punched.

With a ridiculous smile, the curve of the corners of his mouth froze on his face, because he saw an incredible scene.

Tang Ming was hit by a punch without any reaction. Instead, his personal bodyguard shook his fists and withdrew his arms.

The guard felt as if he had punched the indestructible mitral. Not only did he not shake the other party at all, but the bones in his entire fist were broken inch by inch.

At this time, the strange man who had been standing behind Xu Yi's fists squinted slightly, and then, with lightning speed, set up a soul-breaking array around Tang Ming.

For a moment, all kinds of spiritual energy in Tang Ming's body were scattered into this formation, and even the supreme energy contained in his body was gradually swallowed up.

The strange man looked up at Tang Ming. Tang Ming then realized that the other party was only a hundred years old, but his eyes were filled with vicissitudes that should not have at this age, as if he was not a young man, but an old man in his late age.

After Tang Ming was completely trapped by the Soul-Devouring Array of Earth-Splitting, Xu Yi had already dealt with the filth on his face, and stood outside the array and kept shouting at Tang Ming: "Do you despise him so much? Try it again!"

The strange man said, "Young Palace Master, don't worry. The earth-breaking soul-devouring array set up by me is enough to kill cultivators above the fifth level of the Longevity Realm. A mere outer disciple of the Gua Sect is just a little stronger in his body and cannot even get into my Dharma eyes."

He was obviously a teenager, but his words revealed his old-fashioned aura that he shouldn't have, which sounded extremely strange.

When Ji Zhiwei saw that Tang Ming's aura in the town was obviously weaker, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Several talismans and formations were shot out in succession, and the Soul-Devouring Array of the Earth-Splitting was still solid.
Chapter completed!