Chapter 607 of the Phoenix Flame Tung Flower "Bo! Boy Tang, haven't woken up yet!"

The voice of the weapon spirit exploded from Tang Ming's mind like a big bell. A bright light gradually appeared in his eyes, which were already blood-red.

Tang Ming said intimidly that it was so dangerous that he pulled out his right hand from Shi Liu's chest. He used force with his left hand to throw out Shi Liu's already shriveled body and smashed it on Lei Xuan's body.

At this moment, Lei Xuan's hand had touched the dragon soul grass. Just when he was ecstatic, a black shadow came to his side.

Imagine the miserable end of Hu Tianba, Lei Xuan decisively gave up the Dragon Soul Grass and retreated suddenly.

"Rat Sixteen, I... huh?!"

When Lei Xuan saw the attacking Rat Sixteen, she was about to curse, but she didn't expect that Rat Sixteen had turned into a shriveled corpse at this moment, and was shocked.

Tang Ming flashed to Lei Xuan's side, and threw his spear out suddenly, stabbing Lei Xuan.

But I turned quickly, and my body flashed and had already appeared on the altar.

The white jade altar is only ten feet in size. As long as Tang Ming gets closer, he can easily seize the Dragon Soul Grass with a step of elusiveness in a thousand years.

The dragon energy wrapped around his palms. Tang Ming quickly picked the dragon soul grass from the white jade altar, took out the jade box that had been prepared, put it into the dragon soul grass, and flashed to leave.

Everyone stopped the fight in their hands and looked at Tang Ming on the white jade altar with cold eyes.

What everyone could not imagine was that after Tang Ming picked the Dragon Soul Grass, in the gap, a flower with a slight scent of hot air slowly stretched out from the side.

A trace of scorching breath made Tang Ming unable to help but take two steps back.

You should know that Tang Ming now said that water and fire are not invasive at all. After absorbing the flames of the Divine Phoenix, he merged the burning breath into the altar, and the Divine Phoenix Flame went to another level.

However, even so, the aura emitted from the inconspicuous flower gave Tang Ming a bit of burning heat.

"Phoenix Flame Tung Flower?!"

Su Qingyou's phoenix eyes widened, and she looked at the little flower that appeared on the altar in surprise, and couldn't help but exclaim.

In the Guijing Pavilion of the Sanhua Shenzong, there is a book called "The Strange Record of the Sky" that records countless treasures of heaven and earth, and the phoenix flame tung flowers are listed, and they are also among the top in the ranking of strange flowers and species in the world.

What made Su Qingyou even more excited was that according to the records in "The Legend of the Sky", this phoenix flame and tung flower contains a trace of true phoenix fire!

Phoenix is ​​truly hot! It is a treasure as famous as the breath of the true dragon!

They came here with great effort, didn’t they just want to get these two things?

A cold light flashed, and Baiya appeared next to the Fengyan Tung Flower at some time, and grabbed the alien spirit flower in front of him with ecstasy expression on his face.

"ah!!"

A ray of white smoke rose up, and after a thunderous howl, white teeth quickly retreated outside the jade platform, staring at the seemingly harmless flower with lingering fear. If it weren't for retreating quickly, it would be as simple as burning a claw at this moment.

Everyone reacted as the sound of Baiya's howling, and immediately rushed towards the Baiyu altar.

At the same time, the genius' guards got their secret promises and rushed towards Tang Ming one after another. More than a dozen masters from the first and second levels of the Transformation Cauldron instantly forced Tang Ming back to the altar.

According to Tang Ming's current strength, it is a bit difficult to transform into a cauldron, not to mention the more than ten people in front of him who are eyeing him.

The moment these people surrounded him, Tang Ming had already thought of using the ghost gun.

With the Dragon Soul Grass, Xiaobai finally had a glimmer of hope. Tang Ming no longer greed for any phoenix flame tung flowers. The most important thing now is to take the Dragon Soul Grass away.

While mobilizing the ghost spear in his body, Tang Ming retreated towards the edge of the altar.

"We can't let him go. The young master is dead. If we don't capture him, we can't explain to the master when we go back!" The three of them looked at Tang Ming with a deep hatred.

They came with the Sixteenth Rat. Now that the young master is dead, if Tang Ming is let go like this, they will never dare to imagine what kind of punishment they will face after they go back.

If you take down Tang Ming and seize the Dragon Soul Grass, maybe they and their tribe members will have a glimmer of hope.

More than ten rays of light soared into the sky, and the majestic spiritual energy instantly pressed down on Tang Ming. More than a dozen masters in the early stage of the transformation of the tripod, even Xiong Wushuang, could not escape without his own life.

Tang Ming was ready to fight to the death, but at this moment, the phoenix flame tung flowers on the altar in the distance were wrapped in a silver silk brocade handkerchief and put them in their bag.

Not to mention that Su Qingyou is better than other geniuses, but the flames on the phoenix flame tung flowers are really no one to get close to!

When all the divine objects on the white jade platform were taken down, the entire Burial Dragon Mountain shook at this moment, and the dragon energy that was originally wandering among the major acupoints in Tang Ming's body suddenly rioted.

The big acupoints all over the body were bursting with dragon energy, and Tang Ming was seriously injured in an instant!

"Super the Dragon Soul Grass, I guarantee you will not die!"

"Yes, as long as you hand over the Dragon Soul Grass, we will let you leave this Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery."

The geniuses of the eight major forces, except for the already dead rat Sixteen, surrounded them.

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Tang Ming laughed to the sky. The Dragon Soul Grass is Xiaobai's life. How could he easily hand over it?

"Boy Tang, your current situation is simply not enough to support the ghost spear!" The voice of the weapon spirit sounded. After staying in the ghost spear for a while, it clearly knew that Tang Ming's current state was unable to use the ghost spear.

"If you can't hold on, you have to hold on!" Tang Ming showed a hint of smirk and reached out to wipe off the blood that was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

But when Su Qingyou saw this scene, she couldn't help but feel a little moved.

Tang Ming slightly raised his right hand, and a spear that was not very conspicuous appeared in his hand.

Although the gun looked plain, the entire Zanglong Mountain shook violently at the moment the gun body appeared, and the dragon energy that had originally soared into the sky was suppressed.

A little cold light suddenly rose, and Tang Ming suddenly gave a shot. The originally ordinary spear head instantly teared open the spiritual energy of the guard in front of him, and easily penetrated it with one shot.

Amid the horrified expressions of everyone, the body of the guard who had transformed into a first-level tripod was almost shriveled. Tang Ming shook his spear and the guard's body suddenly turned into powder all over the sky.

"Shit!!"

A sound of gasping in the air sounded around him. Xue Shatian and Gongsun Zhi squinted their eyes at the same time, putting themselves in their shoes, and imagining what would it be like if they were in that guard position?

The answer made Xue Shatian and Gongsun Zhi feel a little chilled.

However, after killing the guard, two muffled thunder suddenly sounded on Tang Ming's body, and the two major acupoints in his chest instantly exploded, and blood surged like a spring.

"I think this method has a lot of disadvantages. Let's go together and kill him and seize the Dragon Soul Grass. Everyone can rely on their own abilities!"

I don’t know who shouted in the crowd. Everyone who had already shown fear surrounded Tang Ming again, but the geniuses took a step back without leaving any trace.

More than ten masters from the early stage of the transformation of the cauldron took action together, and Tang Ming was instantly in the Jedi.

"Boy Tang, there is no other way. I have a way to fight to the death. Do you want to give it a try?" The spirit of weapon was silent for a moment and suddenly said.

"Say!" Tang Mingheng held the ghost spear. His acupoint was destroyed by the dragon energy at this moment. If he delayed, he would not have to take action from the guys in front of him. The violent dragon energy could blow it away without the remains.

"Abandon your cultivation and then break it!"

The spirit of the artifact said firmly: "You have this situation because the gap between the physical body and the realm is too large. This is a hidden danger. The realm cannot keep up with the combat power. Although the body is extremely strong, the acupoints cannot withstand the maximum energy that the physical body can exert. What's more, you've devoured the dragon energy before. Isn't that dragon energy so simple?"

"Self-replace your cultivation?" Tang Ming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. From being a useless man to today, do you know how many difficulties and obstacles he has experienced?

How courage and determination are needed to make a light and puffed sentence?

But, thinking about Xiaobai’s life and death are unpredictable now. Looking at the Jedi in front of him, who is almost certain to die, does Tang Ming have any other choice?

A majestic spiritual energy emerged from Tang Ming's body. A few star lights finally appeared on the ordinary ghost spear. The originally ordinary spear gave people a feeling as deep as the vast starry sky!

"kill!"

The people around seemed to notice Tang Ming's strangeness. They were still scared and didn't want to make any more trouble. Then they rushed forward and various magical soldiers smashed Tang Ming's body.

Tang Ming held the ghost gun in reverse, and the gun was curled like a full moon.

The moment everyone surrounded him, Tang Ming suddenly let go of the gun body held by his left hand, and the ghost gun mixed with the power of destruction swept towards the guards and geniuses in the form of a half-moon.

The spiritual energy that was burst out from his own cultivation was blessed on the ghost spear, and then the three magic techniques of the magic spear, which were swept out from the spirit of the weapon, was enough to change the color of the world in the Burial Dragon Mountain.

On the top of the mountain in Burial Dragon Mountain, black clouds drooped and thunder roared on the altar. The spiritual storm that Tang Ming had abandoned his cultivation was mixed with the surging flames of the divine phoenix and the sky thunder.

As the end of the world comes!

The 108 acupoints on Tang Ming's body exploded like thunder, and his whole body was thrown away in an instant. The more than ten early masters of the Ding who surrounded him were all buried in the storms in succession of the sky, with no bones left.

At the same time, while the geniuses were struggling to support the terrifying storm, countless white lights flashed, including Tang Ming who was thrown away, all the creatures in the Dragon and Phoenix Cemetery were forcibly teleported out.

...

Tang Ming seemed to sink into the endless abyss, and the surging darkness around him made him feel a little inexplicable fear.

I don’t know how long it took, but Tang Ming’s consciousness gradually became clearer, and a bitter smell came from his mouth.

"Dad, look, it seems that someone has fainted there!"
Chapter completed!