Chapter 2289

"Are you kidding, master Wei?"

Brother, it's been a long time. I can't believe it.

How could that guy named Tang Hao have 3000 blood?

This is ridiculous!

How is it possible for a cultivator who comes from the lower world and is only a hundred years old to cultivate 3000 drops of immortal blood? No matter what you think, it's impossible!

"How could I make such a joke? If it weren't for this son's being too evil, how could I go to the demon mountain to ask for help." Lord Yuchi smiled bitterly, "this son... I can't think of anyone who can do anything about him except eight robbers."

Elder martial brother Leng was stunned again, and he couldn't believe it.

Gollum!

A moment later, he swallowed hard, with a look of horror on his face.

A 3000 blood less than 100 years old!

This is terrible!

Such demons are unheard of.

Don't mention that he is a disciple of Daomo mountain. Even if the master is here, I'm afraid he will be as shocked and shocked as him after hearing the news.

"You... You tell me, he... How does he practice?"

He took a deep breath and calmed his mood, but there was still a tremor in his tone.

"I remember, when xuan'er first came to Daomo mountain, that guy hasn't been promoted for seven times?"

"That's right! At that time, he should have just closed down and had a shock coagulation! It's only four or five years since he left the customs, but in just four or five years, he miraculously repaired 3000 immortal blood."

Lord Wei Chi briefly explained the events of the past few years.

After listening, elder martial brother Leng swallowed his saliva again and looked more and more frightened.

In the past, when xuan'er talked about it, he didn't think how powerful this Tang surname was. Instead, he disdained it, but now when he heard it, he was only shocked.

What kind of pervert is this Tang!

So many clans and forces, even the thirty-three heaven Taoist school, have shot in person, but they still can't help him!

And the cultivation speed against the sky. Is this guy the legendary son of luck?

"Now, there is no news from taixutian. It seems that there is no way to deal with him. Only the ancient emperor can kill him and solve the crisis of our Yuchi family!" Yuchi is the main road.

Elder martial brother Leng frowned and pondered for a long time.

"You're here at a bad time. Master, he's just been away. I don't know when he'll be back." He said.

After listening to Lord Wei Chi, he immediately showed disappointment.

"But..." at this time, the elder martial brother Leng changed his tone and said, "maybe I can help you!"

"Oh?"

Wei Chi was surprised.

Wei Chi Xuan looked excited and said happily, "you don't know, master, elder martial brother Leng, he is a strong man with four thousand blood."

"Four thousand blood?"

Lord Wei Chi was first surprised and then overjoyed.

Elder martial brother Leng smiled and said, "ah! It's not four thousand for a long time. Some time ago, there was a chance to refine hundreds of blood. Now it's four thousand five hundred blood!"

His face was indifferent, but there was an indelible color in his tone.

"Really? That's great!" Lord Yuchi was more and more delighted.

"I don't talk big. The boy has 3000 blood. It's not so easy for me to kill him, but it's more than enough to defeat him." Elder martial brother Leng took the lead and said proudly.

"That's right! You're a master of the ancient emperor. It's not easy to defeat the ancient emperor!"

Lord Yuchi smiled and complimented warmly.

At this moment, the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. With the presence of the ancient emperor and noble disciple, he weichi people don't have to be afraid of the boy anymore.

"I'll follow you back to the Yuchi family. If the boy doesn't come to trouble you, forget it. If he comes, I'll just meet him and see how much skill he has." Elder martial brother Leng snorted.

"When the master comes back, I'll tell him and ask him to kill the boy... Such demons can't let him continue to grow."

As he spoke, his face was cold and cold.

Even he was jealous of such evil spirits against the sky. He must not let such evil spirits grow up.

"Well said, this boy, damn it! You don't know how hateful this boy is. Killing him is acting for heaven!" Wei Chi agreed with the Lord and looked excited.

"Let's go! Go to your Yuchi clan!"

Elder martial brother Leng waved and took the lead to move forward.

"I remember what fortune gate this boy joined, right? Where is it? I still want to meet him and frustrate his spirit. By the way, I can also breathe for xuan'er."

Glancing for a moment, he stopped and said.

"OK! That's great! I'll take you to the door of creation and transformation!" Lord Yuchi was more and more delighted.

Then he will speed up and rush to the northern wilderness.

However, just then, in the void on one side, a cold hum suddenly came.

"No need! I'm right here!"

Then a familiar, cold voice came.

Lord Wei Chi and Wei Chi Xuan were stunned. Some couldn't believe their ears. This voice... Is so familiar!

But why is he here?

When they turned around and saw the white figure stepping out of the ripples of the void, they were all shocked.

It's really him!

Here he is!

"It's him!"

"Why is this devil here?"

All the elders on the ship were frightened and shouted.

"Are you the Tang Hao?"

Elder martial brother Leng frowned and looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared. Some couldn't believe it.

This guy is too brave. He dares to come to his magic mountain!

"It's Tang!"

Tang Hao stood still in the void, glanced at him and said calmly.

Then he turned his eyes and swept towards Wei Chi Xuan.

"I've made some progress!"

He said coldly.

"You..."

Wei Chi Xuan was immediately angered.

"OK! Tang, you are so brave that you dare to come to my magic mountain. I'm afraid you don't know where my magic mountain is!" Elder martial brother Leng also said angrily, "you're looking for death!"

"Really!"

Tang Hao looked at him with an indifferent expression.

"Don't think you can walk sideways in Pangu with three thousand blood. What's more powerful than you in the world is that you are nothing in front of my magic mountain!" Elder martial brother Leng scolded angrily.

"I just want to find you. Now you bring it to the door yourself, which just saves me this effort!"

As he spoke, his body shook and exploded with a bang.

Endless pressure and immortal light poured out of him, setting him off like a big sun and illuminating the dark void in all directions.

"I'll let you have a taste. I'm good at inheriting the magic mountain!"

He gave a loud shout, flashed his body, shot out, and punched Tang Hao.

On him, there were two lights, half black and half white, flashing alternately.

"The devil immortal body!"

Tang Hao's eyes flashed and murmured.

This must be the supreme flesh body repaired by the ancient demon emperor. This flesh body is also famous in ancient times, which is not inferior to the precious moonlight King body in the temple of heaven Buddha.

"However, it's a pity that your cultivation is too weak!"

Tang Hao shook his head and sighed.

"My cultivation is too weak?"

Elder martial brother Leng almost laughed when he heard this. He has 4500 blood, but this boy has only 3000 blood. How dare you laugh at his weak cultivation?

"Talk big!"

Then he looked cold and his whole body soared.

He's going to blow this guy up!

At this time, Lord Wei Chi and others were also surprised. They all doubted whether they had heard wrong. The boy dared to laugh and say that the cultivation of the eldest disciple of demon mountain was too weak?

"This boy is too arrogant! He thinks he is a great man. The Taoist magic immortal blood of Daomo mountain is also of the highest level. It can't be worse."

"He's looking for death!"

They all sneer.

In the face of an ancient emperor and a strong man with 4500 blood, this boy dares to be big. This is not to die!

They are also happy to see such a situation. They hope that the more arrogant the boy is, the better. In this way, the more miserable he will be defeated and the more he will dispel his hatred!

"Really... Too weak!"

Tang Hao did not change his face. Facing the blow, he just squeezed the fist gently, then waved it out and greeted it.

The next moment, with a bang, two fists shook each other firmly.

Tang Hao's figure was as stable as Mount Tai without a trace of retreat, while his opponent, the ancient emperor's master, was shocked. His figure was like a shell. He flew back and flew a hundred feet away before he stopped.
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