"This young man is even more extraordinary than he thought."

The Huanghua Guard murmured to himself.

Being able to smash the Golden Flower Elder out of the Flower Palace is enough to show how powerful Tang Ming is now.

Now all the masters of the Sanhua Divine Sect follow the sect leader to the Golden Palace. If Tang Ming cannot be kept today, it is hard to imagine what Tang Ming would do.

I am afraid that in the future, the disciples of the Sanhua Shensect will be prepared to be targeted by Tang Ming at any time.

In the silent atmosphere, only Tianzong smiled indifferently, "Haha, it seems that your plan is not very good."

boom!

Almost as he spoke, a shocking sound came from the small lake, and the entire lake seemed to be boiling.

I saw the lake suddenly explode, and a storm of petals soared into the sky, causing layers of waves.

In the storm, there was a golden figure, with long golden hair dancing behind her, and her face was ferocious to the limit, "Tang Ming, you damn ant, dare to destroy my flower palace!"

"Today I will not only kill you, but also use your body and soul as fertilizer to repay the sins you committed today."

After the words came, Murong Qing slowly floated towards the shore.

boom!

Just when her figure floated to the shore, a shocking sound suddenly came, as if a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw another storm of petals condensed on the roof of the Flower Palace, hovering beside Murong Qing, cutting a deep crack on the ground.

boom!

Murong Qing didn't care, but his figure just floated in the air and continued to move forward.

This time, the flowerbed outside the Flower Palace was pulled, and the petals broke free from the constraints of the flowers, condensed in the air, turning into a third petal, rolling in, rising and floating beside Murong Qing.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One after another, one petal storm after another continued to form in the air, gathering beside Murong Qing.

Just when she approached the Flower Palace again, the petal storm around her body changed, turning into a petal giant more than ten meters high, and her whole body was made of petals, full of strange fragrance.

Cracklala!

Murong Qing swung casually, and the petals flew, like sharp blades, cutting out the space in the air.

"Tang Ming, I said you didn't understand what real power is, and now let you know how big the gap between you and me is."

Everyone could not see Murong Qing's figure, but they could hear a sound from the petal giant. It was clearly heard and fell into everyone's ears.

Except for the Sanhua Guardian, the other disciples, including Tianzong, felt in a daze, as if they were surrounded by layers of flowers and were about to sink into it and could not extricate themselves.

This is not only the power of mental power, but also the power of Taoist rhyme is impacting.

It was clear that everyone was calm around them, but in their consciousness, they always felt that petals were wandering around them.

"Oh."

Tang Ming stood still and smiled softly.

A layer of black cold light suddenly burst out from his body, and then it surged towards Murong Qing, colliding fiercely with the power of Taoist rhyme.

Everyone felt that the sunlight in the sky was dim and half of the sky was about to turn into a part of darkness.

Tang Ming's Taoist rhyme was mercilessly displayed.

Sigh!

Two Taoist rhymes collided in mid-air, and a metal pulling sound broke out, as if to tear the space apart.

The invisible power of Taoist rhyme fills the sky. The moment they collide with each other, they don’t give in to each other and squeeze and collide wildly.

Everyone felt that the sea of ​​flowers surrounded them was suddenly eroded by endless darkness.

Although the sea of ​​flowers is surging, it can only be gradually swallowed up in the face of the silent darkness until it completely disappears.

"Well? What kind of Tao are you going, why are you so domineering? Why are your Taoist rhyme condensed to such a level?"

After a collision, Murong Qing exclaimed in surprise.

She practiced the Three Flowers Divine Sect's martial arts technique for decades, and finally realized her own Taoist rhyme by chance, condensed and improved step by step, and entered the realm of the Fourth Heaven of the Wind Divine Heaven.

But it took Tang Ming only three years to break through from a young man who transformed into the first level of the divine, to the third level of the divine, and has such a concise Taoist rhyme.

This is incredible.

The Taoist rhyme is so mysterious. Even if Tang Ming's Taoist rhyme is slightly less concise than Murong Qing, this domineering path against the sky is not comparable to Murong Qing.

"Is this the real power of the Three Flowers God Sect?"

Tang Ming's eyes flashed.

Whether it is the eight mad demons who fought three years ago or the Angry Flower Guardian at the entrance, the power they showed was turbid and unclear.

It's like a clear pool of water mixed with some messy impurities.

But the power of Murong Qing in front of him, both the breath and the Taoist rhyme, was extremely pure, and he had lost all the excess air.

"But, so what?"

Tang Ming shouted softly, reached out and grabbed the void, and suddenly a shocking black light burst out, and went up against the sky and roared towards Murong Qing.

"It seems that he has used this move when fighting against the eight sects of mad demons!"

The Green Flower Guardian said with a serious expression.

Although three years have passed, some details of the battle are still remembered in her mind.

"With such a move, I want to be honest with the elder? Tang Ming is too ignorant." Huanghua Guardian shook his head slightly, his expression was indifferent.

Even though Tang Ming's power was somewhat beyond their expectations, in their eyes, Tang Ming could not defeat a true fourth-level powerful man in the transformation of the tripod.

Not to mention, within the scope of this flower palace, fight with their Golden Flower Elders.

As soon as the words fell, the petal giant's body paused for a moment, and then stretched out his right hand forward.

Countless petals condensed in her hands and finally merged into a golden flower with three petals.

The golden flower seemed to have really come alive, constantly absorbing the petals around it. In the blink of an eye, it had grown to the size of a roof and was rotating and pressing down towards Tang Ming.

In the blink of an eye, the black cold light suddenly collided with the golden flower.

The black light cut off the golden flower, but it was also broken under the oppression of the golden flower.

The golden flowers turned into layers of petals again, gathering black energy, and flew around.

Seeing this, the Sanhua Guardian hurriedly used his skills to block it.

But the other disciples around them didn't have time to dodge, and their bodies were cut by these petals like tofu.

The situation happened too suddenly, and no one could take care of Tianzong at this moment, and even the vines that bound him were shattered by petals.

After getting rid of the constraints, Tianzong did not choose to escape, but dodged and retreated, hiding behind the rockery beside him, observing the situation on the battlefield.

Even though he knew in his heart that there was no room for him to intervene in this battle, he was still prepared. Once Tang Ming needed it, he would rush forward without hesitation.

And the battle in the field broke out completely at this time.

Tang Ming's fighting method was very simple, and he condensed a series of black cold lights, like a storm, bombarding towards the petal giant.

"Is this person really just a cultivator in the third level of the transformation tripod?"

The eyes of Huanghua Guardian all showed surprise.

Tang Ming's black lights looked ordinary, but in fact they condensed a wisp of the power of Taoist rhyme.

If compared with lethality, I am afraid that each black light will be equivalent to a magical magic in the Ding stage.

At this moment, Tang Ming was like a spell-making machine that didn't know how to stop. After starting the attack, he didn't mean to stop.

It seemed that he didn't need to regulate his breath at all, so that the breath in his body could be rested and cushioned.

On the other hand, Murong Qing was even under the pressure.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

A series of cold lights rushed towards the petal giant, colliding with the petals controlled by Murong Qing.

Occasionally, the cold light that was bounced off fell from the sky, and I don’t know how many buildings and rockery have been torn apart, making this place a mess.

Murong Qing also wanted to counterattack, but Tang Ming burst out with too many black lights. The attack speed was so fast that she could only keep resisting.

Even several times, Tang Ming's attack penetrated her defense and hit her petal giant's body.

This petal giant, more than ten meters tall, is composed of petals all over his body, and the power of Daoyun condenses it. Even if Tang Ming's cold light tear it apart, it will recover as before in the blink of an eye.

But Murong Qing, as the elder of the Sanhua Shenzong, was not so overwhelmed by someone in the battle. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Ming, if he continues to fight like this, it is just a waste. In the end, both sides will be defeated."

"It's better for you and I to disperse the Taoist rhyme and fight for another battle!"

Although she has been practicing Taoist rhyme for a longer time than Tang Ming, she is somewhat difficult to support her unknown domineering Taoist rhyme.

If she really keeps losing this way, she may have consumed all her strength by Tang Ming.

It would be better to lure Tang Ming and not use Daoyun power to fight.

As long as Tang Ming agrees, she can use her absolute cultivation to suppress Tang Ming tightly.

I thought Tang Ming had to think for a while, but after he finished speaking, Tang Ming agreed immediately, "This power is also very skilled, so let's get familiar with the body again."

With his words, he stopped using black light attacks, and his feet sank slightly, as if he was stomping on horseback.

Rumble!

As the body slowly sinks, everyone feels that the entire ground is trembling, and there are even roars in their ears, as if a volcano is about to erupt.

When he looked at Tang Ming's feet, he suddenly realized that from his feet, cracks that could be seen from the naked eye were constantly shattering and spreading around.

A faint black aura enveloped Tang Ming's body, like a layer of black flames burning on his body.
Chapter completed!