Tie Tang was forced to put his hands on his chest, trying to withstand the majestic ax light again.

But the Bahuang Immortal-Slaying Ax was transformed into an immortal-killing and god-killing ax.

This ax was devastating, cutting Tie Tang's arms into four arms, splitting his whole body into two, billowing bright red and fiery blood spurting out, turning the void into a torrential sea of ​​blood.

"What are the backgrounds of these two people from Shenzun Palace?"

"What a powerful method, even Tie Tang can't defeat it!"

"Second on the life and death list, can't he stop the people from the Divine Palace?"

"Incredible, I can't even imagine their strength."

Those who can clearly see the battle process are almost all Immortal God Overlords and above in strength. Other Immortals, and even those below Immortal Gods, can only vaguely see each move and do not understand the changes at all.

"Roar!"

A roar that didn't sound like a human voice came from the surging sea of ​​blood.

The flesh-and-bone, blood-stained, and scarred Tie Tang emerged from the sea of ​​blood. His eyes were red, his muscles and bones were swollen, and his body had expanded dozens of times.

When Pang Huachi saw this, he was not worried but happy. He suspended in the air and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, this is the best. Your strength... is not as powerful as I imagined!"

The two were on the verge of breaking out and fighting together again.

At this time, Xie Zhuo, who was watching the battle from a distance, always felt a little weird when he saw the scene, but he couldn't explain why.

He was worried that Tie Tang would lose to Shen Shou, and at the same time he was also searching for Wang Yucheng.

Compared to myself.

This close friend is even more afraid of the God Palace, or the God Hunter.

After so many years of madness, I wonder if Wang Yucheng would do something extreme at this time.

His eyes swept back and forth in Xuandu City, and even secretly operated the city defense formation, but he could never find Wang Yucheng's shadow.

"Where did you go?"

"Brother Wang, you'd better... go away!"

Xie Zhuo would not blame Wang Yucheng for fleeing without a fight, but was afraid that he would stay in Xuandu City.

Half a stick of incense has passed.

The fight between Tie Tang and Pang Huachi in the void reached its most intense point. Both of them had their hands and feet broken, leaving no human figure.

But Pang Huachi was very excited, very excited. He seemed to have met an opponent in chess. After waiting for an unknown amount of time, he finally found an evenly matched opponent.

"Being able to defeat an opponent like you means I can live up to my reputation. What a pity! If it wasn't restricted by those damn regulations, I would really want to beat you to death!"

Pang Huachi gritted his teeth, not because he hated Tie Tang, but because he was simply happy to see him.

And in comparison.

Tie Tang was extremely indifferent, and his hands bloomed with infinite darkness and infinite light. The Yuanshi Devil Palm and Yuanshi Dao Palm reappeared, turning into a great millstone of heaven and earth, rolling down towards Pang Hua Pond.

"The artistic conception is good, but the layout is still too small. Let me open the sky with an axe!" Pang Huachi elbowed his right hand behind his back, and actually pulled out his spine alive.

Huh~

It was such a stunning ax light, mixed with a touch of blood red, that made Tie Tang's great millstone come to a standstill, and his whole face showed an incredible look.

"Admit defeat, I won't kill you, just follow me back to the palace!" Pang Huachi held the seven-foot-long spine in one hand, standing proudly in the void, looking at Tie Tang arrogantly.

…

not far away.

The other divine hunter, who had not taken any action from beginning to end, finally couldn't help but cursed when he saw Pang Huachi's appearance.

"What a waste!"

And that's when.

A confused voice sounded next to him.

"I feel... you and I seem to have a karma. Who are you? Who is under the mask?"

Tie Tang stepped out of the void slowly. Not to mention any injuries on his body, there was not even a wrinkle in his robe.

He had been secretly observing this divine hunter, and he had a very strange feeling about him, as if he and he had a huge cause and effect.

But no matter how Tie Tang used the Eight Diagrams of the World, he could not find a trace of connected cause and effect from himself or from this divine hunter.

The Shura God Hunter's eyes were extremely dark and gray, unlike human eyes, and his voice was extremely hoarse and his tone was cold.

"You do have some tricks that can fool this reckless man around."

Tie Tang stood side by side with him, seemingly unprepared, and the two of them admired the 'fierce battle' in the distance.

"It's just a small skill. I didn't expect that there would be anyone in the world who would dare to fight in the same situation as me. It's rare, rare.

At least his courage is worthy of praise!"

His companion was being teased, but the Shura God Hunter didn't care at all, and just asked coldly: "You should see that Pang Huachi's real body has more than this level of cultivation.

Although he is a reckless man, he can be as reckless as a man. If he can't bear the humiliation and rushes out to kill you at all costs...how will you deal with it?"

Tie Tang did not respond directly, but asked: "Pang Huachi... is he the Immortal of Destruction?"

"no!"

"then who are you?"

Suddenly.

Tie Tang turned around and faced the Shura God Hunter in front of him.

"who I am?"

"Do you know... how long have I been waiting for this opportunity to leave the palace?" Shura Shen Shou sighed quietly, as if he had sighed that he had exhausted the prosperity of the world and abandoned the sorrow of the world.

The feeling of loneliness made Tie Tang's hair stand on end, and all the hair on his body stood on end.

He seemed to have seen a real dragon that had been holding back for who knows how long. At this moment, it finally took off from the shallows and had the opportunity to show off its abilities.

"Come on, come and reveal my true identity with your own hands, but I don't know...if you have this ability!"

Tie Tang sensed a serious crisis, and the other party regarded him as a real opponent.

Because he did not choose to lower his cultivation level, he was still in charge of the fourth level.

this means.

The Shura God Hunter believed that he was no match for Tie Tang at the first level, so he could only suppress him with a higher level of cultivation.

Before hitting, just lower your head.

It seems extremely humiliating, but it also represents the determination of the Shura God Hunter.

As long as he can defeat Tie Tang, face doesn't matter at all. Even if he risks violating the regulations of Shenzun Palace, he will do it.

"It's not difficult to take off your mask!"

Tie Tang gently stretched out his hand, like Buddha holding a flower, cautiously but unstoppably.

The Shura God Hunter retreated several times, but both of them seemed to be standing still, but in fact they had traveled thousands of miles in an instant.

Bang!

There was an explosion in the void.

The Shura ghost face that divided yin and yang broke apart and turned into an eight-petaled lotus flower floating in the void.

And the true face under the mask finally appeared in front of Tie Tang.

Ugly, ferocious, terrifying, covered with scars, as if it had been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and the scars were twisting like maggots.

But these scars have long since healed, leaving only enough traces of time.

What kind of face is this?

Tie Tang was a little hard to look at.

He quickly searched for corresponding memories in his mind, trying to find a matching person.

But no.

Among the people he had known or even seen in the past, no one had such a desolate and tragic face.

"how?"

"You don't recognize me?"

"It's so ridiculous..."

The words contained endless hatred and a hint of extreme loneliness.

Tietang.
Chapter completed!