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Nine hundred and thirtieth IX to one enemy four

The four elders took action at the same time, and they did not intend to give Tang Ming a chance to breathe.

The flowers, plants and trees in the entire Three Flowers Sect made strange "rustling" sounds at this moment, as if applauding the assists of several elders.

Faced with the four sudden killing moves, Tang Ming just took the black sword light into his hand and sighed softly, "Sure enough, it's still easier to use the gun!"

It seemed that he understood his words, the original black sword light actually changed in his hands, and turned into a spear in the blink of an eye.

The vitality of heaven and earth moves with the heart, and it is fully displayed in Tang Ming's hands.

The sword light just now was just a test of Tang Ming's strength. Now that he has obtained the results, there is no need to continue testing.

With a spear in hand, Tang Ming's aura changed, as if a sleeping beast suddenly woke up.

I heard him yelling softly, "Kill!"

The black spear suddenly had black flames burning all over the body, and a dazzling spear light condensed at the tip of the spear.

Feeling the cold chill on the gun, the flowers and plants that were still restless were all quiet at this time.

At the same time, the spear in Tang Ming's hand had already escaped, turning into a long black horse in the air, and he was about to leave Hua Wuxing.

Hua Wuxing's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously turned the vine into obstacles and blocked himself.

But Tang Ming's spear had already come, as if he was cutting tofu, tearing the vines she had after the sacrifice and refining, and then pierced through her chest.

"Damn it!"

Another person was injured, and the other three elders' faces became even more gloomy, and the murderous aura on their bodies almost condensed into a physical body.

Hua Wuye suddenly pressed down his right hand, and countless green leaves immediately condensed and turned into a palm the size of a millstone and fell from the sky.

This palm was mixed with the power of thousands of thunder. It had not yet landed on the ground, but it had gradually shattered the ground under Tang Ming's feet.

In response, Tang Ming just raised his hand and slapped him.

boom!

It seemed like thousands of acres of lightning exploded at the same time. The slap shattered the green leaf palm and even shattered the flower behind it.

But the battle had no intention of stopping. Hua Wudu and Hua Wushu's killing moves had already come from the side.

Two poisonous flowers kept circling in the air, and the sprinkled poisonous powder almost completely enveloped Tang Ming's body.

The huge tree roots summoned by Hua Wushu even tore the ground apart like a piece of paper and rushed into the ground.

Tang Ming did not take the toxins of the poisonous flower seriously, and tore it apart with one shot.

On the contrary, the huge tree roots that arrived finally were connected with the ancient big tree behind Hua Wushu. After the continuous improvement of its strength, it had reached a terrifying state.

Concentrating the Taoist rhyme on this charge that relies entirely on brute force, Hua Wushu exerted unexpectedly powerful power.

Tang Ming's hands suddenly opened, and there were actually phantoms of six arms floating beside him, which was a phantom of Immortal Shura's arm.

But this time, there was no complete immortal Shura, only these six arms seemed to grow from Tang Ming's body.

The next moment, Tang Ming hugged his hands in front of his chest, and the phantoms of the six arms beside him, hugging them one by one, and finally blended with his hands.

boom!

The moment all the arms merged, Tang Ming suddenly smashed the ground and shattered the roots of the rushing tree on the spot.

Unfortunately, Tang Ming would also do the combination of Taoist rhyme and brute force.

Hua Wushu saw that the roots were broken, and he didn't react for a while.

But Tang Ming's attack has been launched.

I saw a black Shura's arm phantom falling from the sky, like the palms of gods and demons pressing down for no reason.

The vitality of heaven and earth was quickly drained and all became the nourishment for this arm, allowing it to be continuously condensed in the air.

In the end, even the space seemed to be unable to bear the power of the slap, and burst into low sounds.

Hua Wushu's expression changed drastically, and he did not dare to hesitate at all, so he hurriedly dodged to the side.

The towering ancient tree behind her was not too late to be taken away by her. It was grabbed in Tang Ming's Immortal Shura's hand and shattered in the waist.

The powerful devouring force roared, causing the huge ancient tree to wither in an instant and eventually turned into ashes.

Everything is just the power of a slap.

Tianzong and the Green Flower Protector who were watching the battle were blank at this moment.

Although they had defined Tang Ming as an unpredictable strong man in their hearts, they never expected that Tang Ming would be so powerful.

The four elders came at the same time, but were shattered by Tang Ming.

Especially the ancient tree behind Hua Wushu, it is said that since her earliest practice, she has been enlightening the truth under this ancient tree and growing with the ancient tree.

The connection between the two parties made her cultivation and the ancient trees closely connected.

But now, it was actually destroyed by Tang Ming, which almost cut off her path to cultivation.

"Tang! Ming!"

Hua Wushu stood out in a panic and gritted his teeth word by word.

Her anger and murderous aura burst out, causing all the veins to emerge.

Hua Wushu stared at Tang Ming and shouted angrily, "Tang Ming, if you destroy my ancient tree, I will refine your body into a living tree trunk, and you will never be reborn forever!"

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Listening to Hua Wushu's roar, Tang Ming just snorted coldly, his spear condensed in his hand, and stabbed into the void.

The black gun light flashed like stars, and a dazzling cold light burst into the void.

Puff!

Hua Wushu flowed Daoyun all over his body, almost turning his body into the trunk of an ancient tree, but it was also penetrated by the spear in an instant.

The gun light circled, but did not return to Tang Ming's hand, and drew a perfect arc in the air and shot towards Hua Wudu.

Puff!

A harsh and familiar sound appeared again. Hua Wuhu didn't even have time to dodge, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

The two poisonous flowers around her had just condensed and formed, but were shattered in blinking.

Puff!

The black stream of light continued to move forward, hitting Hua Wuye's head, and immediately made her just condensed into a body and explode again.

This time, countless green leaves withered in an instant and were harvested by the spear.

Puff!

The spear was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, aiming at the last Hua Wuxing and flew away.

The terrifying chill covered the whole body, causing Hua Wuxing to quickly control the rattan to resist, but it was still in vain. He could only watch himself being penetrated by a spear again.

One shot, four spirals!

All four elders in the middle stage of the Transformation Ding were penetrated.

The layout of Tang Ming's siege collapsed at this moment.

The two people watching the game were wide open at this time, almost forgetting how to breathe.

These are four elders of the Divine Sect who are in the fourth level of the Transformation Ding!

Hua Wudu snorted coldly and began to exert all over his body.
Chapter completed!
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