Chapter 1808: Gao Haoran

Sumo left the ancient Lingxing River, but about the cologne of the ancient dragon, about the legend he created when he was fighting for hegemony, the fact that the witches attacked the nine-day gods in order to kill him was overwhelming. The entire ancient Lingxing River.
Countless stars, countless forces, and countless races shook.
This time, it is even more sensational than the 20 million people who killed the Wu people in the last time.
For a time, the entire ancient Lingxing River was in shock.
Sumo’s triple repairs, defeating Xue Juntian, swept the top five enchanting scorpions, stifling witches and so on, all of which caused a sensation.
And countless people want to fight for hegemony, and those who participate in the bet are basically losing their bottoms, which is a mourning.
Because, there are very few people who are overwhelmed with pressure.
Almost all the people who took the bet, the objects they were betting were all five top enchanting, no accidents, all lost.
However, it is the basin that is also earned by some people, that is the Cangjing Shrine.
You must know that the emperor's release is to press the wealth of more than half of the Cangjing Shrine on Sumo's body.
The wealth of more than half of the Cangjing Jingu Palace is not the same, but Sumo swallowed the wealth of several cities of the Witch.
The odds of twenty payouts are simply an astronomical number.
Knowing the results of the Tianlong hegemony, the emperor's release and the high-rises of the Jingshen Palace are simply happy.
However, they did not publicize, and all the money and the bet they won were all collected back in a low-key manner.
Fortunately, their note is scattered in dozens of chambers of commerce, otherwise it is really not easy to recover.
After recovering all the bets, the Cangjing Shrine immediately closed the palace and distributed resources to millions of disciples.
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Just one day, Sumo and Li Tongtian arrived at Wanjieshan and walked out of the wormhole.
"Sumo, regret it for a while!"
Li Tongtian did not stay in Wanjieshan. He greeted Sumo and turned and walked into another wormhole.
Sumo turned his head and looked at it. On the wormhole, there was a ‘classical funeral’. It was obvious that Li Tongtian was going to the Xuan funeral.
Taking a deep breath, Sumo plunged to the merits hall of Wanjieshan.
Wanjieshan, with few people, can only see a few scattered warriors.
The disciples of Wanjieshan, whether they are registered disciples or official disciples, basically have their own forces in the outside world and will not stay in Wanjieshan for a long time.
It is only when there is something that will come to Wanjie Mountain.
Sumo does not know much about the situation in Wanjieshan. Is the landlord here? Who is managing? Who is sitting in Wanjieshan? He does not know.
Soon, Sumo came to the hall of merit, and the butcher in the hall was still the butcher who was sitting on the stone platform.
But at the moment, in addition to the butcher, there is a young man in the hall.
This person is handsome, like a blade, and looks like he is about twenty years old. He is dressed in white and has extraordinary temperament.
This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he is a Wu Sheng martial.
However, at this moment, the young man’s face was pale and his body was ugly, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Gao Haoran, you mean that you failed?" Butcher stared at the white youth, did not say to enter the temple of Sumo.
"Butcher brother, this battle is not only the people who have feathered the river, but also the Mozu of the Motuo River, the sons of the two dragons of the Zulong Xinghe, the big Buddhas of the Ami Xinghe, the Taiyin of the Mingxu River, and The other dozens of people in the Galaxy, I am weak, have tried my best! "The white youth looks gloomy.
This mission is not because his strength is not strong enough, no one has expected that there will be so many people to compete.
Therefore, it will lead to his failure and return, and even almost fallen.
The butcher heard the words, glanced at Sumo, slightly sinking, and sighed: "You have to wait a moment!"
After all, he looked at Sumo and laughed loudly: "Haha, Sumo, is the mission completed?"
Before Jiang Tian came here to rescue the soldiers, since Sumo is back now, it must have completed the task.
"Completed!" Sumo nodded.
"Not bad! Wu Zunjing seven repairs, can get the first of the Tianlong hegemony, invincible to the young generation of the ancient Lingxing River hundred years old, your talent in the disciples of Wanjieshan, is also one of the top people! "The butcher is very satisfied with the color of praise."
If Sumo has a semi-sacred environment, or is a Wu Zunjing nine-dimensional cultivation, to achieve such an achievement, it is reasonable.
However, the seven-repair of Wu Zunjing in the area of ​​Sumo is very extraordinary.
The pale white youth Gao Haoran, listening to this statement, could not help but look at Sumo.
However, his shackles flashed a trace of disdain.
Ancient Lingxing River?
Where is that?
The land of the projectile.
Even if it is invincible within the centuries of the ancient Lingxing River, it is not a big deal.
"Butcher brother, this is luck!" Sumo said with a smile, it is true that this Tianlong hegemony is based on his strong combat power, and finally won.
However, in general, it still accounts for a lot of luck.
Otherwise, if you have bad luck and meet people who have surpassed your own two realms, you will certainly lose.
"Luck is also part of the strength!"
The butcher smiled and stretched out his palm. He said, "Give me the power of Xuan Huang!"
Sumo heard the words, the palm of his hand, the jade bottle with the mysterious yellow gas appeared in the hands.
Then, the jade bottle was handed over to the butcher, and the other party solemnly collected it.
"Xuan Huang's gas?"
The white youth Gao Haoran saw this, the dawn was bright, and the eyelids stared straight at the jade bottle, and the scorpion shot a sharp light.
After the butcher picked up the jade bottle, he recorded it on a special jade slip, and then waved his hand: "Sumo, you can get the mission reward!"
"Thank you for the butcher brother!"
Sumo thanked the butcher and then turned and walked out of the Gongde Hall and walked to the Tianci Hall not far away.
The young man in white, Gao Haoran, looked at the back of Sumo’s departure, and he was indulging in color.
Walking on the way to Tianci Temple, Sumo’s heart sinks, what rewards do he have to choose?
Dream ancient grass?
Do you know if there is Wanjie Mountain?
Improve the genius treasure of cultivation? Or is it a weapon for improving the combat power?
These are not currently needed for him.
The message of the reincarnation?
The last time he had asked about this, the door of reincarnation was nothing but a soul of the ancient Taizun, and there was nowhere to be found.
At this point, he seems to have nothing to do.
Between the thoughts, Sumo walked into the Tianci Hall, and the space in front of him changed. He came to this empty space.
Hey!
The ray of light flashed, and the body of the monk, composed of countless stones, appeared in front of Sumo.
"Sumo, completed the task of Xuan Huangqi, treasure, martial arts, news, Tiandi treasure, heaven and earth, and choose one of the five!"
The monks looked at Sumo and said aloud.