Reflect the world

Chapter 1024 Zhu Qiang's Silence (Part [-])
"Haw..."

On Tang Xuanming's shoulder, the little black bird chirped anxiously, and a huge black hole appeared in the void where one of the Seven Kings of the Desolation originally existed.

It was a boundless dark abyss, and endless black mist gushed out. In just a very short time, the whole world became dark.

Tang Xuanming can figure out the endless dark objects in it with just a glance, and at least they can pollute a world.

This is also the reason why one of the Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation desperately suppressed it. The body of a fairy king-level existence is already equivalent to one world and one universe. When he is severely injured, only his body can absorb the endless black mist. Seal, so that the nine heavens and ten earths can be saved from that terrible catastrophe.

"No fun!"

For a person of the fairy king level, that is a very difficult problem, but Tang Xuanming just glanced there indifferently, and the endless darkness solidified.

The boundless black mist and the abyss condensed at the same time, turning into a simple ink painting.

The eyes of the black bird frozen on Tang Xuanming's shoulder were all dull, and the only trace of pride in his heart disappeared.

It saw that in that picture scroll, endless black objects sprayed and filled the whole world, and the endless black mist, cheering and celebrating, turned into twisted and changing images one after another.

They thought they had taken over the whole world and polluted a new world.

But in the eyes of the black bird, the endless mist is just tumbling and jumping in a picture scroll.

Everything is like a dream, but the dreamer doesn't realize it.

That's what really terrified the black bird.

It looked at Tang Xuanming sideways, and found that Tang Xuanming, who had done all this, had a calm expression, without any look of pride.

He looked down at the pair of black warships, grabbed them with one hand, and the warships, which were vaster than the world and like a universe, fell into his palm and turned into a small boat, like a paper boat.

"gone!"

Staring down at this piece of void, Tang Xuanming took another step, and under the sharp gazes of Meng Tianzheng and the owner of the bronze fairy shop, he walked out completely from the ancient fairyland.

From the beginning to the end, Tang Xuanming did not take a second look at the many geniuses who participated in the three thousand Daozhou Genius War. He just paused when he walked out of the Immortal Ancient World, and the eternal battle spirit in this piece of Immortal Ancient Remnant World Swallowed into the Tai Chi god and demon map.

And going back in time in a nest left by the astrohorned ants, and obtained the divine art of the astrohorned ants, one of the ten ominous treasures, the astrohorned magical art, which inherits the divine art of the astrohorned ants. Simple, that is strength, infinite strength, one force can reduce ten times, even a real dragon does not have the power of such a creature.

They are born to grasp the limit of the power field, and they are the most powerful creatures in the world.

After walking out of the Immortal Ancient Middle, Tang Xuanming stood in front of the crowd as before, waiting with a smile on his face, as if he was no different from the many leaders here, but no one was as calm as before, let alone a single person. Keep a high profile.

The expression of the owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace changed, and he was a little embarrassed. Before he vigorously advocated that Tang Xuanming might endanger the top figures in the three thousand Daozhou genius wars, it turned out that Tang Xuanming didn't even look at them.

He didn't even interfere much with those who were considered by everyone to be his own disciples.

This makes everyone very embarrassed.

The items they considered most important seemed insignificant in the eyes of this mysterious strong man.

The owner of the Bronze Immortal Palace should have gone up to stop it at this time, accusing Tang Xuanming of being a spy and spy from a foreign land.

But standing in the Bronze Immortal Palace, he was hesitating, lingering and not daring to go forward.

He is no longer young, he is not the one who was full of vitality and dared to chase and kill the master of the Supreme Palace, his life has come to an end.

He no longer has the vigor and vigor of his youth. Years have taught him a lot, one of which is caution.

The others didn't dare to speak. The people who had been clamoring just now were all silent now, like quails.

They didn't even dare to look directly at Tang Xuanming, and took the initiative to retreat. They were afraid, they were afraid.

Through the corner of the crack in the space, they could see terrible things. They didn't know what Tang Xueming got out of it, and they didn't know how Tang Xuanming tore through the barrier of Immortal Ancient and walked out of it intact.

Meng Tianzheng was the only one who had been standing in front of him without retreating half a step. He stared at Tang Xuanming, carefully sensing the change of breath in Tang Xuanming's body, and nodded after a while: "It is true that the Dao foundation is not damaged. I don't know how you practiced it, whether it came from In a foreign land?"

The group of people changed color suddenly, they didn't expect Meng Tianzheng to ask so openly.

Perhaps Tang Xuanming is the strongest among the people present at the moment. It is very likely that he is a living true immortal, an immortal from a foreign land. He stands here and makes everyone feel scared.

Everyone knew that there might be something tricky about Tang Xuanming, but no one dared to speak out.

That could lead to disaster.

Many people are retreating, retreating crazily, and even at this moment, disregarding the face of their leader-level figures, turning into a stream of light and disappearing from the world.

Of course, there were also many people who stayed, thinking that since Meng Tianzheng dared to ask such an open question, he must have the corresponding confidence, and they also had to take into account their own face. Run away next.

"you are?"

Tang Xuanming looked at the old man with white beard and hair. He didn't care at first, but when he felt the breath in the old man's body, he suddenly became interested again.

He was thinking about how to face the other side of the boundary sea, thinking about the future of the nine heavens and ten lands, and he didn't want to get too involved in the affairs of the three thousand states.

With the true immortal who sneaked up on Kunpeng and barely survived alive, the Bronze Immortal Palace is the top power in this world, and with his resentment towards the Seven Kings of the Frontier Desolation and Kunpeng’s descendants, the forces headed by the Bronze Immortal Palace will never look down on him. With the complete growth of the descendants of Kunpeng and the descendants of the Bianhuang Seven Kings, these people were all slandered and slandered. Many powerful forces may have been unintentionally used as executioners by them, and used them as gunmen to carry out terrible massacres.

Tang Xuanming didn't want to have too much communication with this group of people. Even though he knew that many people were deceived by real immortals out of nowhere, the mistakes they made were mistakes after all, and they would not change for any reason.

The Seven Kings of Bianhuang will not forgive, and Kunpeng's descendants will not understand all this.

Because the butcher's knife fell on them and their descendants.

(End of this chapter)