"It's done!"

In the valley, Xianhui was dazzling.

An ancient palace lay across the valley, blooming a vast ray of light, vaguely, from time to time, huge ghost ghost images, as well as true dragon, true phoenix and other god beast ghost images, flashed in the temple.

The prestige of the gods, the ancient wild gas, enveloped this ancient temple.

Above the palace, there is a bright galaxy winding, exuding a strong breath of samsara.

This is the Temple of Gods!

After the third forging, the temple became larger and the breath was stronger. Every brick and tile was engraved with dense seals.

Each time it was forged, a new kind of god was added to this fairy house, and the rune inside was re-engraved, which became more and more complicated.

"Not bad!"

Tang Hao raised his eyes and looked at the fairy house, revealing his satisfaction.

After incorporating three kinds of gods, the power of this fairy house has been greatly improved.

"As long as there are several kinds of divine materials, this fairy house can be comparable to the Eight Tribulation Tools, and even the Emperor Tool. This is the tool of natal life, and it can exert more power in my hands. The palace will be more powerful than the emperor weapons such as Doutianshen and Dayan spear."

"If I practice more than a dozen more species and wait for me to improve to the Seven Tribulation, or Eight Tribulation, the power of this fairy house in my hands may be more powerful than the Supreme."

Tang Hao showed his longing.

This immortal palace is not only the foundation of the cultivator, but after being promoted to the fifth tribulation and refining it into a real thing, it becomes a growth treasure. As the cultivator continues to incorporate new materials and re-forge, it will Become stronger and stronger.

"There are still a lot of ore left, I can't use it for now, let's keep it first!"

Tang Hao only refined the fetal mother, and he was useless for the remaining ice god.

These god irons are also top-notch materials, which can be used for refining tools, armed chemical gates, and Kunlun doormen in the future.

After taking a short break, Tang Hao learned about the situation in the door of chemistry through the avatars and souls.

Knowing that everything in the door was stable, he rested his mind and continued to travel and practice.

At this time, it was about a month and a half since he was promoted to the Sixth Tribulation.

In the past month and a half, on the Eight Wastelands, the waves caused by the shocking world tragedy continued.

People are still discussing lively and talking about this robbery.

"Recently, many old monsters have appeared! More than before!"

"Those clans are studying, how to decipher the boy's pair of god pupils! That pair of god pupils is too powerful, even in the later period of the Six Tribulation, the three strong and four strong, they are extremely dreaded."

"I heard that they are everywhere looking for treasures that restrain the gods of the gods, used to protect the mind, and not be tempted by the gods of the gods. Such immortals, robbery, and fires recently! , Ordinary people simply cannot grab it."

"What kind of bodhi leaf, the ancient pill of the ancient town, and the treasure of the Buddhist gate, the special fire."

The world is also paying attention to the movements of all parties.

They all know that the tribes will certainly not be willing to give up, and sooner or later they have to fight again to deal with that Tang Hao.

The acquisition of the treasure that restrains the gods is preparing for war.

On the wild land, a stormy scene.

At this time, in the corner of Longhuang, a barren mountain, a secret rally is in progress.

Whizzing!

A divine light flew from all directions and fell into this barren mountain.

The void ripples from time to time, and the figures stepped out of the way and went down.

These people are all of extraordinary temperament, with horns in their heads, all dressed in magnificent treasures, heroic armor, some pedaling dragons, and some riding on ancient chariots. They are like ancient gods of war.

These people's faces are all dignified and killed.

If there are other cultivators here, they must be exclaimed, because these people's identities are all extremely extraordinary, all-color sons, and they are all outstanding among the sons.

Just pull one out, they are all characters who were once famous.

After they fell, they said nothing and waited.

"That's right, right!"

Suddenly, there was another glory from the sky, and a figure appeared near him. He was a young man, wearing a black armor, with a strange look, and his whole body exudes an amazing evil spirit.

In his eyebrows, there is a mark of a black lotus.

"Who is he?"

Seeing this person, a group of sons below could not help exclaiming.

This person's breath is extremely powerful and extremely evil, but they have never seen it.

"Look, the mark on his forehead is like the mark of the Linghuang medicine family, but it's a little different!"

"Pharmaceuticals? Is he Yaokong Xuan? No! Isn't it that he was already beaten by the surname Tang, and he is about to die!"

Everyone was puzzled.

This portrait is the son of the medicine family, but this son of the medicine family will be beaten to the flesh tomorrow morning, even if it is not wasteful, and it can be rebuilt, it will not become so powerful.

With his breath at the moment, it can be comparable to the Yao and Jiang demons.

In the past, this medicine family son was far inferior to these people.

"Isn't it a saint lotus body?"

There was a horrified son.

"I heard that the medicine family has a supreme mystery for refining the flesh. It can produce a supreme sacred body called the sacred lotus body. This sacred body is very famous in ancient times and is called the supreme sacred body. All constitutions in the world."

"However, some weird thing is that if it is a holy lotus body, he should be more powerful. At present, this breath is still far from the legendary power."

These words caused a sensation among the Sons.

Everyone looked sideways and stared at this medicine family son.

Their eyes are a bit dazed.

"Humph!"

Yao Kongxuan swept down, and he hummed softly.

"It's all bastards with the surname Tang. If it weren't for him, would my holy body become crippled!" He squeezed his fists tightly, and the expression on his evil face became awkward and terrifying.

At the beginning, his holy body became mature, and he was confident that he could kill the Tang surname, but unexpectedly, the Tang surname was still hiding a hand, and he was defeated by an avatar transformed by a heaven and earth.

Some of his black lotus essence was also snatched away by him, which also made his holy body defective and no longer perfect.

"Tang's surname, all the shame you gave me, my medicine Kongxuan will get it back sooner or later."

He murmured, with hate in his heart.

"This guy is now a six-robbery, and even Taixian's son is not his opponent. With the strength of me alone, I am afraid that it is difficult to do so, but this demon meeting may be an opportunity to make me do it."

Yaokong Xuan thought, falling from the sky, looking for an empty place to sit down, and waited.

In the sky, there was still a glory of glory, and the figures of the sons appeared and fell into the mountains.

In this mountain, more and more Sons came, and soon reached hundreds.