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Chapter 1127 "Shen Xu Jing" now!

Boom boom boom boom!

There was a constant roar in the sky, and balls of golden light exploded in the sky.

Tang Hao waved the Eight Desolate Sphurs and swept across the world.

When each halberd was slashed, several golden armored strong men exploded, but there were too many of them. One group fell down and the next group rushed up, as if endless.

"Damn, why are there so many!"

Tang Hao cursed and then slashed a group of people, killing Wan Qingzi.

Wan Qingzi pulled away quickly, the golden banner shook, and several golden lights surged out from inside, turning into golden armored heroes a hundred meters tall, more than three times larger than the previous one.

And the aura is several times stronger.

The group of golden armored strong men roared and punched each other.

Tang Hao frowned, feeling a little tricky.

"Get out of here!"

He shouted violently, swept his halberd, cut off the group of golden armored strong men, and continued to rush forward.

"Boy, I see when you can last!"

Wan Qingzi grinned and activated the golden banner again.

The light surged above the golden banner, and a black beam of light soared into the sky, turning into a ghost hundreds of meters high. It had eight arms and looked ferocious.

And the breath it emitted had reached the level of asking questions.

"Hahaha! Boy, there are many such virtual gods. I see how you block them!"

Wan Qingzi laughed loudly and summoned another ghost and god who was a hundred meters tall.

Two ghosts and gods surrounded Tang Hao, one on the left and one on the right.

"Two virtual gods of questioning level, plus Wan Qingzi, three of them asked..."

Tang Hao's face became solemn.

Then, he looked at the banner.

After the second Void God came out, the banner was no longer moving. By the way, controlling this Void God also requires the use of Taoist Yuan and even the spiritual consciousness. With the strength of Wan Qingzi, he only controls two.

Just the three masters asked, they could still fight!

Tang Hao quickly judged the form, then slashed out with a halberd, and rushed towards the Void God in front of him.

Boom boom boom boom!

The fierce battle broke out again.

Two ghosts and gods, and Wan Qingzi, besieged Tang Hao together.

Tang Hao burst out with all his strength, using all the divine bones, natal infants, and golden cauldrons. He even sacrificed the moon-shooting bow, which opened the bow and pulled the strings, condensed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and blasted an arrow.

The power of an arrow directly bombarded half of a ghost.

Another halberd was slashed away and completely killed.

hiss!

Wan Qingzi took a deep breath and showed a look of horror.

He really didn't expect that this kid was so brave that the three masters were besieged and even killed.

He activated the Shenxu Banner again and summoned a ghost and god.

The fierce battle continued, with light shining in the air, roaring loudly.

The hills were shattered and the statues collapsed. The battle made the mountains and the ground shaking.

"He...he is really Tang Ritian?"

In the distance, the elders of Duanjian Mountain and their disciples gathered together and watched the battle in shock.

But those disciples could not believe that this master who almost destroyed their Broken Sword Mountain and forced them to escape was the former Tang Ritian.

You know, this Tang Ritian is not an older generation, he is not much older than them.

However, the strength is as different as a world of celestial power.

Many of them still build foundations, and the highest is the golden elixir, but Tang Ritian has already made a perfect baby, and his combat power can be comparable to that of asking.

"Is this... really human?"

Many disciples smiled bitterly and felt extremely depressed.

Those who can enter Duanjian Mountain are all talented, some are even geniuses mentioned by others, but compared with this Tang Ritian, what are they?

Compared to the disciples, the elders' mood is even more complicated.

Boom boom!

Another mountain collapsed.

Tang Hao was shaken away by a ghost and god punch and smashed it on the top of the mountain.

"Oh shit!"

He cursed, his figure flashed, and fell to the head of a giant Buddha statue beside him.

Under Wan Qingzi's control, the ghost and god roared, rushed over and smashed it hard.

Tang Hao stomped his feet and avoided it.

Bang!

With a shocking sound, the giant Buddha's head exploded and stone chips rose.

Then, the ghost and god punched him, and Tang Hao kept dodging and hit the giant Buddha.

The giant Buddha kept shattering and collapsed...

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the gravel in the sky.

“That’s…”

Tang Hao glanced at this golden light from the corner of his eyes.

At this time, Wan Qingzi also saw it, his face changed, and his breathing suddenly became rapid. He moved his body and rushed towards the golden light immediately.

Tang Hao also rushed over. He got closer and grabbed the thing first. He picked it up and saw it. It was a martial art with three big words "Shenxu Sutra".

Tang Hao immediately understood that this was the scripture that Wan Qingzi was looking for, and it was also the inheritance of the divine Tao.

"Stupid the scriptures!"

Wan Qingzi shouted loudly and slashed with a sword.

At the same time, the two ghosts and gods rushed down and surrounded them.

"Old guy, you dream! I'll accept this scripture!" Tang Hao quickly collected the martial arts, then burst out with all his strength, and slashed at Wan Qingzi with a halberd.

clang!

The swords and halberds intersected, and a loud bang broke out.

Wan Qingzi groaned, his face pale a little.

One-on-one, he is not the opponent of this kid.

"Old guy, I'll save your life first, see you next time!"

Tang Hao pulled away and rushed towards the side of Gangfeng.

He won one-on-one, but the old guy had a perverted banner, and the virtual god inside was endless. He couldn't kill him for a while, so he might as well leave first.

Anyway, the "Shenxu Sutra" has been obtained, so he made a profit this time.

"Don't leave, little boy! Leave the scriptures for me!"

Wan Qingzi was almost furious and chased after him wildly.

That is one of the famous ancient sutras.

Although he obtained the Shen Void Banner, he could not learn how to refine the virtual god without scriptures. After all, the one in this banner was not his own virtual god, and it was very soul-consuming to control it.

But he couldn't catch up with him. Tang Haoyu stepped on his way, and disappeared, rushing into the gale wind.

After breaking out of the strong wind, he flew all the way southeast, and one day later, he returned to the southern region.

Instead of returning to Ritian Valley, he found a barren mountain and fell down.

After sitting down and resting, he took out the martial arts.

"The Sutra of Shenxu?"

Tang Hao recalled it and had never heard of this name before. There was no such thing as the list of martial arts in Taixu Realm.

"It seems that it was created by people from later generations!"

Tang Hao murmured.

The martial arts in the Taixu Realm are quite ancient, and those top-level martial arts, such as the Nirvana Sutra and the Tongtian Sutra, are naturally powerful, but many powerful martial arts were born in later generations.

Like the "Nine Sky Thunder Sutra", it was also born in later generations and also belongs to the most superior martial arts.

This book of "Shenxu Sutra" should be the same as the "Nine Heavens Thunder Sutra".
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