Ling Yang Shaozhu looked up and looked scared.

This kind of power... The person who shot must be a super strong who is close to a thousand blood!

"not good!"

The old man in black was also terrified. Seeing the strength of the coming man, he was too late to wonder why a super old monster close to a thousand blood suddenly appeared. His body flashed and he rushed over and blocked it. Ling Yang Shao before the Lord.

Boom!

The golden lightning fell and blasted on the spirit shield he had hurriedly sacrificed.

This eight-robber emperor-level spirit shield was instantly blasted and smashed heavily on his chest, causing him to bleed blood and flew backwards.

When he landed, he was dying.

"hiss--!"

The spirit looked at the young master with a sigh of relief.

Three thousand blood suffered this blow, all of which were so miserable. If he suffered this blow, he would have to be bombarded on the spot, leaving only Yuanshen.

"Who is it! Who dares to fight against Yangling Mountain!"

He looked up into the air and growled loudly.

"Look! That's Peng Wang Ji! It's Tang Shenjun!"

"Tang Shenjun is here!"

The princes of the Quartet looked at the golden light that fell, and recognized it, it was the king of the world who was the king of the world.

They looked up at the sky again and shouted excitedly.

"Tang Shenjun? Is he?"

Ling Yang Shao's face changed greatly.

He thought that the surname Tang was a guy who had never heard of it. Where can he go? But now, at first sight, he is actually a super strong who is close to the level of blood!

How can this be?

As the son of Emperor Zun, he is already a thousand-blood strongman. He has some knowledge of Huaxing Realm. He has also heard of some old-name Huaxing strongman, but he has never heard that one of them is Tang. of.

"What is Ling Yang Mountain!"

In the air, a playful sneer sounded.

Then, a white figure appeared from the cloud and took a light step. The figure disappeared. At the next moment, it appeared in the field and looked at the Spirit Master Yang coldly.

"Who are you? Are you the ancestor of the Donghuang Tang tribe?"

Ling Yang Shaozhu stepped back a few steps, a little flustered.

The guy in white in front of him felt too much pressure on him. He even had the illusion that he was facing a real emperor.

"Donghuang Tang Clan? Not familiar!"

Tang Hao sneered, "Tang Hao, the elder of the chemical gate!"

"Elder? Are you just an elder?" Lord Ling Yang stunned, a little unbelievable.

This cultivation practice, which is close to a thousand blood, must be a super old antique that has been turned into stars for thousands of years. Such a character has been offered even after 33 days, and its status is extremely respected. How can it shrink into an unknown small What elders in the school?

At this time, he also wanted to understand that this must be an old monster of thousands of years ago, but was not known, and now born, somehow came to this small force called the chemical gate, and acted The elders.

It is normal for such characters to be able to incubate and cultivate a true phoenix with six robbers.

Also, those clan, Zhuquetian, because of the strength of this one, is so closely related to the Taoist gate, he would not stand up to offend him to Yangshan.

A super-strong who is close to 10,000 blood and has the potential to become the emperor. No force will give up the opportunity to make such a person!

Ling Yang Young Master felt a little regretful. He had to know that this surname Tang was a strong man close to 10,000 blood. He would never do this.

"Senior, this... this is a misunderstanding!"

He retired and grinned bitterly, "The younger generation really don't know, this relationship between you and your predecessor, so you have a sin of gaining. I also hope that the senior will look on my father's face, so much Haihan!"

"Misunderstanding? I don't think so! Didn't you just say, did you want to wash my chemical door with blood?"

Tang Hao looked at him playfully.

"No! No such thing!"

Ling Yang Shaozhu hurriedly shook his head.

"Haha! Look, he is counseling now, what son of the emperor, Bah! That's it!"

"Also senior, he should not know the age of Tang Shenjun!"

Sifang Zhongxiu looked from afar, all laughed loudly.

The spirit admired the young master just now, and clamored to destroy all of them, but now when he saw Tang Shenjun, it was like the mouse and the cat, and the atmosphere did not dare to show up.

"No! It's a super old antique! These characters are all cruel and cruel, and they offended him. Although the young master is the son of the emperor, I am afraid that there will be trouble. He must be notified to the Lord and let him Come to the rescue!"

The old slave in black climbed up from the ground, his expression flustered.

An old monster close to thousands of blood is too difficult to deal with!

Even if the Lord is close, he may not be able to stay. Once this hatred is formed, it is not a good thing for him to raise his spirits. He can only let the Lord come by himself to resolve the grudge.

At the moment, he secretly hit a jade amulet, turned into golden light, and flew into the sky.

Tang Hao noticed the golden light and glanced at it without stopping.

With his current strength, even if the Emperor Lingling is close, there is nothing to fear. Besides, he and these emperors must meet in the Xuanhuang Tower, it is better to see them first.

Seeing this golden light, the spirit admired the young master, showing a happy look.

He knew that this was a summon to inform his father, and his father was coming after a while.

At the moment, his courage strengthened a lot, and he was not too afraid to see this old monster named Tang.

After all, this guy is not an eight robber, and he will have some scruples in the face of a real emperor.

"It's a messenger!"

"Ling Yang Emperor is coming!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the Quartet.

Many people showed a worried look. Although Tang Shenjun is strong, he is not a real bait after all.

"Do you think your Lao Tzu is coming, I will be afraid?" Tang Hao glanced back, looked at the young Master Yang Ling, sneered.

He said, pointing out.

Suddenly, his fingertips gleamed with golden light, turning into a huge golden finger, and headed towards the main point of that spirit.

"What... what are you doing? You can't move me. My father is Ling Yang Emperor. If you move me, my father won't let you go!" Master Ling Yang screamed in horror, his face panicked. Color.

"This finger is to teach you on your behalf!"

Tang Hao hummed.

Boom!

In this instruction, the boundless brilliance immediately burst out, and the scream of the Lord Yang Shao was screamed, and was flew out by this instruction, blood spattering wildly.

At this time, somewhere in the void, the two figures were skimming, looking at the direction, it was heading towards the Eight Wastelands.

Suddenly, one of the figures paused, looked forward, and whispered.

Then, he probed his hand and grabbed the void in front of him, and a golden light was caught by him from afar, and a jade charm appeared.

"Ling Yang Dao Brother, what's wrong?"

The other figure also stopped and looked over.

Both of them were covered with immortal immortal light, and they could not see their faces clearly, which was the symbol of Emperor Ba Jie.