Reflect the world

Chapter 608 Dark Battle (Second Change)

Tang Xuanming calmly faced the hundreds of thousands of venerables who had been selected with painstaking efforts. The sinful blood mark on his head was still shining, and in the Tai Chi God and Demon Map, one after another black murderer with the same body was also on the top of his head. Shining light, their blackness tends to fade gradually, and there is a faint tendency to fall into the golden Tai Chi God and Demon Picture.

At this moment, Tang Xuanming could clearly feel the character of Sinzhou among the 10 venerables.

The blood of the Fire Clan, the blood of the Stone Clan, the blood of the Rain Clan...

All the bloodlines have had the fall of the top Tianjiao, and they all appeared in the Tai Chi God Demon Map, and he could feel the unique pulse of that bloodline.

At this moment, Tang Xuanming was suspended in the void, looking down at hundreds of thousands of venerables indifferently.

"Practitioners from non-criminal states go out, and practitioners from sinful states go forward."

"Why..."

A practitioner from the non-criminal state opened his mouth to refute, but was covered by a friend beside him. Seeing Tang Xuanming glanced over, the practitioner showed a flattering smile on his face, and spoke quickly and authentically: "This A fellow daoist was injured in the previous battle, and his mind is a little unclear, and I am healing his wounds, healing his wounds."

Tang Xuanming glanced across the area indifferently, without saying a word.

There are not many practitioners from Sin State who came here. They walked past Tang Xuanming one after another, bowed to Tang Xuanming with gratitude, and then stared fanatically at the Supreme Liquid on the Supreme Ancient Altar. The biggest opportunity they can touch at present.

There are only a thousand or so venerables from Sin State. At this time and place, all of them entered the ancient altar of the supreme one first, and began to compete for the supreme liquid.

But other practitioners wanted to try to enter the supreme ancient altar, but they were all blocked by Tang Xuanming.

"Senior, are you too domineering like this?"

The characters of Sinzhou who watched helplessly approached the supreme liquid little by little, and the many venerable figures below couldn't sit still.

"The supreme ancient altar selected [-] practitioners, and now only [-] have entered, and there are still more than [-] places. Senior will hinder our future like this?"

Some people tried to accuse Tang Xuanming, wanting to stand on the moral high ground and make Tang Xuanming back down.

"Yes, senior, the opportunity of Immortal Ancient is for everyone, for the entire Three Thousand Continents. Even the top major sects have not hindered us from entering Immortal Ancient to obtain opportunities. The strong are to protect the Three Thousand Continents together. Qianzhou's, and should not become some people's selfishness."

"Your future? My selfishness?"

Tang Xuanming's eyes were indifferent, and a little light burst out from his fingertips, pinning the practitioner who spoke to the ground on the spot, causing the practitioner to let out a huge scream, and immediately all the venerable people became excited.

"He's getting angry, and he's going to block all of our chances of enlightenment."

There was clamor among the crowd.

"Don't look at his incomparable strength. In fact, he just wants to use the most tragic means to scare us. The cultivation level is limited here. No matter how powerful he is, he can only show the strength of the venerable here.

Even if he has reached the limit in this field, he is far from our opponent. We have a full number of 10 people, and one person can kill him with a spit.

He actually wants to scare us with cruel and bloody means, so that we don't dare to take action, and don't be fooled by his superficial strength. "

Such words spread among hundreds of thousands of venerables, and immediately made these people who had no way to enter the Supreme Ancient Altar clamor.

Only then did they suddenly realize that this is not the outside world, not a world where one person covers the sky with one hand, and everyone here is on the same starting line.

The minds of hundreds of thousands of venerables suddenly became active, and they looked at Tang Xuanming with different eyes.

The terrifying existence like a lion in front of him seemed no longer so powerful, and they were no longer like sheep, but turned into hungry wolves.

Tang Xuanming was clearly aware of the thoughts of the hundreds of thousands of respected people in front of him, but he still sneered, and a little light bloomed from his fingertips, pinning one person after another who was speaking secretly to the ground.

Immediately, hundreds of thousands of Venerables became more and more excited, and there was a faint emotion brewing.

"You are so strong, will you suppress us even if we speak up and want to resist?"

A figure who can be regarded as a strong man in the field of venerables spoke, with anger in his words, but also a little fear.

But he didn't get a response at all. Tang Xuanming completely ignored him. With one hand, he grabbed more than ten people among hundreds of thousands of venerables, and he held more than ten people in front of him. A person in a dying state.

"What are you going to do? Kill them forcefully in front of us, and swear your strength and majesty? Then let me tell you, you are overthinking."

The aura of a practitioner suppressed by Tang Xuanming shook violently, and he wanted to commit suicide directly, but the little aura that locked his body made him unable to move. After struggling frantically for a while, he collapsed powerlessly on the ground.

"Demon Dragon Dao Gate?"

Facing the young venerable who regarded death as home and seemed not even afraid of death, Tang Xuanming said coldly, which immediately made the Yaolong disciple, who was playing a heroic role, panic. In front of such a killing god like Tang Xuanming, Few are able to maintain stability.

But he quickly calmed down, and now there are hundreds of thousands of venerables standing behind him, and Tang Xuanming didn't dare to attack him until he was sure of its identity.

Otherwise, hundreds of thousands of venerables would definitely be able to kill this unprecedented murderer here under the enraged anger.

The original panic was quickly suppressed by him. Facing Tang Xuanming's indifferent gaze, he yelled arrogantly, with righteous words on his face, as if he was not afraid of death: "Demon Dragon Daomen, all of us are in your eyes! Are they all demon dragon sects? This method of splitting and disintegrating is good! Let the old king die with regret, is it true that among the hundreds of thousands of rebellious venerables, all the people who resist are from the demon dragon sect?"

"Hey!"

Another young venerable who was picked out by Tang Xuanming also reacted. Facing hundreds of thousands of practitioners, he yelled: "Do you want to arrange for me to be a disciple of Huoyun Cave? So that I can die well?"

Hundreds of thousands of practitioners who were shocked by Tang Xuanming's sudden action suddenly became excited.

"Let's attack together to directly suppress this culprit. No one can block our joint attack, not even the descendants of the Immortal Palace. Let's go together and kill him. Otherwise, if we continue to divide like this, all of us who have the courage to resist will be punished." He beheaded."

Tang Xuanming's eyes were dim, and his pupils turned golden.

Looking through the barriers of hundreds of thousands of practitioners, he stared at the middle-aged man who was yelling in the crowd and was about to unite with many people to attack. The middle-aged man had traces of the unique operation of the Dragon Daomen in his body He saw it clearly.

(End of this chapter)