Chapter 2375: Tang Hao shot
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The Mightiest Little Peasant
- Watermelonian
- 1230 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:36:38
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Soon, ten or more clans stood up.
Looking at these people, Lord Ling Yang Shao was sullen.
He couldn't figure it out, why did things turn out like this, and when did his prestige of Yangling Mountain become so useless, and even the Bahuang tribe like Han and Zhao could not be shocked?
Also, how could the super clan like the Jiang and Shi clan take the risk of offending his spirit to help this fortune gate?
"Son, it seems that something is wrong!"
The old man in black whispered.
At first, he was not too worried. Ling and Qin were nothing in his eyes, but until he saw the Jiang and Shi people, he couldn't calm down anymore.
These two ancient races, but super races, have a deep heritage.
It can make the people of these two groups take the risk of offending an emperor, but also stand up. It can be seen that this door of chemistry is really unusual.
"Huh! What are you afraid of, even if it's the Jiangs and the Shis, then what's the matter? Am I still afraid of Lingyang Mountain?" Master Lingyang groaned angrily.
Wouldn't he know that the situation was a bit wrong, but at this time, he was already riding a tiger and could only continue.
Besides, with the strength of his spiritual Yangshan, I'm really not afraid of the Jiang and Shi clan, but just a little trouble.
"Ling, Qin, Zhao...you are really kind! You must offend my spirit to climb the mountain? Isn't it? That son will fulfill you and let you die with this old fellow!"
Ling Yang Shaozhu swept this group of people with cold eyes, his eyes showing disdain.
In this group of people, the strongest is only a few hundred blood, but also want to block him a thousand blood strong? What a joke!
"Lord Yang Young Master, you have a good tone!"
But at this time, there was another drink from the crowd on the side, but this time it was a deep, soft voice.
"However, if you are a thousand men, but bully a group of hundred blood, is it not a joke, it is better... you are making a gesture with your son, let him try your way of life!"
On that side, the crowd separated and several figures flew out.
Be the first to wear a flaming phoenix clothing, with a stunning appearance and bright colors.
"you are……?"
Ling Yang Young Master looked startled, and his face changed greatly.
As a nun, but claiming to be a son, there is only one situation in Pangu, namely the eldest son of the heavens.
"It's Suzaku!"
The old man in black was shocked and his face changed wildly.
First, a few super-clan, now, even the thirty-three days have ended, this can not help him not shocked!
"It turned out to be Suzaku!" Ling Yang Shaozhu clenched his fists and looked away, looking carefully.
The more he looked, the more shocked he was. He thought that his father, who was an emperor, worked hard to cultivate, and his cultivation must be unparalleled in the world. There was no opponent under the age of 500, but the son of Suzaku was breaking. His confidence.
She is also a cultivator of thousands of blood!
But this is impossible!
Suzaku hadn't yet become a grandson when he was in the middle of the ages. This must have appeared later, and he was much younger than him. How could he be cultivated like him?
"This little one, give you Sister Li, the old one, let my sister come!"
At this time, beside Master Li, Yu Shiyan laughed softly.
"That old man doesn't seem to deal well." Li Gongzi said.
"It doesn't matter, it's just three thousand blood!"
"Okay! Then give it to your sister!"
The two talked in a whisper and looked relaxed.
But their attitude angered Ling Yang Young Master and the old man in black.
"But it's just three thousand blood? Oh! A big tone! See you like it, it's the rain master!" The old man said angrily, "How can you be my opponent with three thousand blood!"
"Since Taoist friends do not believe, then learn from each other!"
Yu Shiyan smiled and flicked his sleeves, and a treasure bell flew out, instantly rising.
clang!
Bao Zhong shook, and gave a roar of trembling.
what--!
The old man immediately covered his ears and screamed. He was staggering even more, and took a few steps back.
"You... what kind of baby are you?"
He widened his eyes in horror.
This treasure bell... is definitely not a general supreme! He has never seen such a horrible treasure!
"This clock... named Wuqi!"
Yu Shiyan held the clock and smiled at him.
"No beginning? What? You are the legendary first treasure, no beginning bell?" The old man was shocked like a lightning strike.
He never imagined that this treasure clock had such an amazing beginning!
"No starting clock? No!"
The Ling Yang Young Master was also stunned, his eyes staring round.
Wu Si Dao Zhong, known as the world's first supreme vessel, is second only to the existence of immortal artifacts, and is also the first person among the hundred immortals of that year. The treasure that Wu Shi Xian Zun personally refined was extremely powerful and infinitely useful.
How can such a treasure be in the hands of the rain masters?
"Dao friends, do you want to learn?" Yu Shiyan looked at the old man in black with a smile.
"No! No more!"
The old man woke up and waved his hand hurriedly.
What a joke! This is no beginning treasure, and no beginning fairy is the first cattle in ancient times. The treasures made by these characters are not comparable to ordinary supreme weapons. Although the prince of the rain master family is only a thousand blood, but with this A piece has no beginning, it can definitely crush his 3,000 blood.
"Is this Yushi clan also related to what kind of chemistry gate?
He secretly said.
As soon as this idea came up, he felt incredible. The strength of the rain master family should not be underestimated. It was a descendant of ancient gods. How could they even be related to the Taoist gate?
What is the origin of this chemical door?
He scratched his hair and was a little crazy.
"Son, let's forget it!"
He glanced left and right, whispering to the young master's voice.
"Humph!"
Ling Yang Shaozhu's expression was blue, and his face was unwilling.
Now that I'm gone, isn't it just to admit defeat, is it a shame!
"Son son, let's go first, wait for the bottom of the forging gate to be clear, and know their strength, then deal with them not too late! Besides, now the emperor is not here, to find some old friends to recount the old, and don't know when Will come, let's keep a low profile first."
The old man in black persuaded again.
"Okay! When the father comes, the son must kill this forged gate, and these people, see if they will dare to fight against our spirit Yangshan!"
Ling Yang Shaozhu glanced around from side to side, his gaze somewhat bitter.
"There is also this true phoenix, the son is about to make up!"
He glanced back at Little Phoenix again, but he was angry and was about to leave.
"Want to go?"
At this moment, in the sky, there was a loud explosion, like thunder in nine days, shaking the world.
The billowing power swayed with Jiuxiao's voice.
Then, with a snort, there was a bunch of golden lightning that fell from the top of the cloud, pierced the void, and slammed straight toward the young Master Yang Ling.