Dead silence!

There is complete silence in the sky!

When the fire spread in the air, the Netherworld tribe in the sky completely quieted down.

Even the general warships that had already ignored Tang Ming and were about to target the dead formation stopped moving and floated quietly in the air.

The flames in the sky were mixed with heart-pounding aura fluctuations, constantly tearing apart the Netherworld tribe who wanted to escape, turning more than a dozen warships into dust.

Many Netherworld tribes were stunned, their eyes full of disbelief.

They come from the real Netherworld, with strange powers, and with these traits of warships, even ordinary eighth-level heavens of the transformation tripods cannot break them with one blow.

But Tang Ming actually destroyed more than a dozen Netherworld warships in the blink of an eye. This was the first time they had encountered such a terrifying force after they came down from the upper realm.

I'm afraid that even the Ninth-level Heavenly Gods in the Golden Palace would not dare to say that they could achieve this level.

"Oh? There are such strong people in the lower realm?"

I don’t know how long this silence lasted, but a hoarse and cold voice came from the general’s battleship again, “All the team leaders killed this human race, made his soul a beacon of growth, and contributed it to the Lord!”

"Abide by the order!"

The captains of many fleets responded one after another.

A stream of cold ghost energy spread from the major warships, turning the world into a ghost creature, extremely cold.

Nearly a hundred Netherworld captains burst out their own aura.

Each person's aura is actually comparable to the ordinary Ninth Level of Transformation of the Cauldron. The most powerful ones have already had the momentum of overcoming the Fire Spirit Ancestor and others.

"snort!"

When Tang Ming faced their momentum, he didn't say much, but just carried his gun and killed many warships.

For him, this fusion power cannot be used for too long, otherwise he will be in a dilemma of being attacked from both sides when the heavenly tribulation comes.

boom!

Without any fighting skills, Tang Ming, with his purest strength, was shrouded in dark red and dark light all over his body, and punched him into the sky.

The power of the Immortal Shura and the Ghost Thoughts merged into a strange black fist light soared into the sky, tearing apart more than a dozen Netherworld battleships once again.

Two completely different extreme forces have now become two complementary forces, fusing together, causing the warships made of special black iron and many powerful Netherworld tribes to be smashed with one punch.

Tang Ming rushed into the sky and rushed into the battleship group without any fear.

"Captain, the rest of them retreat!"

In the general's battleship, a cold command sounded again.

The order was banned, and in an instant, many Netherworld warships retreated one after another. A Netherworld team leader, who was like an evil ghost, was wrapped in Netherworld black iron armor, and his body was five or six meters tall, pressed down from the sky.

The aura fluctuated on their bodies, which made the void shake, and each one could actually be comparable to the Ninth Level of the Transformation Cauldron.

Cooperating with the strange power of their Nether Clan, they completely blocked the world of all directions, and there was no way out again.

The Ninth Heaven of the Baihua Cauldron was pressed down at the same time. What a desperate feeling?

Even if an existence like the Ghost King and the Demon King really fight to the death, he would probably be able to suppress five or six Ninth Level of the Transformation Cauldron at most.

In the face of the terrifying lineup of the Netherworld clan, even the goddess Ji Yulan could not resist it.

"bring it on!"

Tang Ming's face was cold and he shouted softly, and the battle began again.

His hands pulled into the void, and he pulled out two black spears at the same time, flashing black lightning, raging in the air at will.

This strange lightning made the void shaking continuously, and was finally activated to the limit and was shot towards the sky by Tang Ming.

"Soul-Devouring Ghost Thunder Spear!"

Puff! Puff!

Two ghost guns cut two black cracks in the sky, and the sky was torn apart when many Netherworld tribes could not see clearly.

The dozen Netherworld team captains who rushed in the front were not even able to resist, but they were torn apart by these two ghost thunder guns and dissipated in the void.

The spear roared, and there was no intention of stopping. It rushed all the way, tore open the defense lines of many Netherworld squadron captains, and flew towards the Netherworld warship group.

Dozens of warships exploded under these two spears.

After one blow, destruction came again.

After these two shots, the whole world became completely quiet. Even the many aggressive captains of the Netherworld had a look of surprise on their faces at this moment.

Those ordinary Netherworld tribes felt even more frightened than ever before, which came to their hearts.

They came down from the upper realm, even in the Golden Palace, and had never seen such a terrifying existence.

The people in the Golden Palace all called them monsters, but now in their eyes, Tang Ming is the real monster.

This kind of power to kill the Nine Heavens of the Transformation Cauldron can clearly be compared with the Emperor of the Eternal Heaven, which is simply unimaginable.

Tang Ming's eyes were cold and he slowly lowered his arms.

At this moment, the qi and blood in his body were constantly rushing into his body, as if it was a big river, whistling in his dantian.

Condensing the two extreme powers together, this power alone has surpassed the ordinary great power of transforming the cauldron. Even Ji Yulan, who was in the death array, widened her eyes in surprise at this moment.

When did the terrifying Captain Netherworld, a powerful man who can compete with the Ninth Heaven of Transformation of the Cauldron, become so vulnerable?

I’m afraid that in their Golden Palace, except for a few ancestors, there will be no more humans as terrifying as Tang Ming.

"They must be smashed!"

Tang Ming's eyes were filled with murderous aura.

Although the collision just now surprised the Netherworld clan, this was nothing to the entire Netherworld army. Even the Netherworld general in the center had no intention of taking action.

From the words of the Demon Emperor and Ji Yulan just now, he had guessed something. If these monsters are really the mortal enemies of living beings, then only by killing them all can it be considered a real victory.

"continue!"

Tang Ming used his hands again, and black lightning flashed in the void, and ghosts appeared behind him. Shura's eyes opened above his head, full of coldness and weirdness.

"Kill! You can't let him continue like this!"

Many team leaders woke up from the shock, and the team leader roared repeatedly.

Then he saw nearly a hundred team leaders and roared and killed them at the same time.

They no longer had any reservations, and completely burst out their aura, causing cracks to appear in the voids in all directions, causing the entire Netherworld Basin to tremble continuously.

Nearly a hundred netherworld auras have almost completely turned this world into a forbidden zone for living people.

If the attacks hit by many team leaders really exploded in the void, I am afraid that this solid void would be penetrated by a big hole.

Even the ancestors in Ji Yulan's mouth were afraid that they would not be willing to fight this blow head-on.

But Tang Ming's eyes could no longer see anything except cold and calm.

"roar!"

The immortal Shura's Dharma body burst out with an angry roar around Tang Ming, allowing the dark power of the ghost's thoughts to cover his body, and finally almost completely merged together.

In his dantian, the patterns on the Cauldron of Law became clearer and clearer, and it can even be seen with the naked eye what the pattern was portraying.

This clearly means that Tang Ming's cultivation has begun to approach the seventh level of the Transformation Cauldron. When the pattern completely emerges, the heavenly tribulation will inevitably fall, and it is difficult to continue to conceal the way of heaven.

But even so, Tang Ming had no intention of stopping.

His hands condensed into claws, as if he was about to pull up the entire earth, and pulled out a spear from the void and rushed towards the combined moves in the sky.

"Shura Destruction Gun!"

brush!

The even more dazzling cold light burst out from the spear in his hand, like a soldier that destroyed the world, and was about to tear the world apart.

At this moment, everyone's mind was a little confused, and only this indescribable terrifying gun remained in their eyes.

True destruction, it turns out that this is the feeling!

Rumble!

Tang Ming's body turned into flowing light, combined with the spear, and headed straight to the sky.

Nearly a hundred terrifying auras of the underworld disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the gun light that represented destruction continued to soar into the sky, crushing into the camp of many Netherworld Captains.

Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of forty or fifty Netherworld captains exploded. Even the powerful souls of their Netherworld clan could not escape the bombardment of the gun and disappeared in the air.

The many Netherworld Captains who escaped by chance had their luck, their eyes were filled with horror at this time. They dared not stay here, and turned around and ran away.

Even though they are already comparable to the Ninth Level of the Transformation Cauldron, the fate that awaits their destiny in front of the destructive spear is only destroyed.

boom!

Tang Ming walked forward with a gun, killed many Netherworld squadron captains, and rushed towards the warship groups of many Netherworld tribes.

Neither these powerful men of the Netherworld clan nor this huge Netherworld fleet, he cannot let go, otherwise he will suffer endlessly in the future.

"The Nether Ghost Formation, destroy him!"

Seeing this, several leaders of the Netherworld captains looked cold and shouted in a deep voice.

In an instant, a stream of cold and netherworld aura spread out from their bodies, and finally condensed in the air and turned into a huge black cave.

I don’t know where the cave is connected, but it is so cold and invisible. Even if you just take a look, your soul will be swallowed up and it will be difficult to escape.

Hula!

Finally, in the black cave, an arm that was five or six thousand meters long was grabbed, and it was covered with black scales and the breath of death.

The owner of this arm is not sure how huge it is. This arm alone can smash a mountain to pieces.
Chapter completed!