Chapter 1295 Twenty-two kinds of fire
Boom boom!
There were loud noises echoing between heaven and earth.
Everyone in the Feng family raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky, showing a shock.
These large groups of protecting tribes have been passed down since ancient times and are amazingly powerful, but the Qin King broke through several layers with one bow. This kind of strength is really shocking.
"Boy, you can't break it!"
The old true master of the Feng family shouted, "Don't waste your energy!"
Tang Hao kept making a sound, and kept firing his bow, blasting out golden arrows.
"What is he doing?"
The head of the Feng family was a little puzzled.
The King of Qin is very smart and should be clear that with his own strength, he cannot break the defense of their Feng family at all, but why is it still so? Isn’t this a waste of effort?
Boom boom!
The roar continued, and everyone's minds were trembling.
"His strength... has reached this level!"
In the crowd, Feng Bai stood there, looking up at the figure in the sky, with a little shocked and bitter look.
At the beginning, they were all in the same realm, and he even had to lead a little, but now, he was far behind. He just asked, and this guy had already killed the Tao.
Ask the Tao and kill the Tao, there is more than just a difference between the two.
He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, feeling a little unwilling.
However, he quickly let go again.
He knew very well that no matter what aspect, he was far inferior to this guy. He had deeply seen the terrifying thing about this guy in the illusion in the Huanglong Dao Palace.
This guy is not only talented, but also completely crushed him in his wisdom.
Beside him, Feng Wu bit her red lips tightly, her expression a little complicated.
It was because of her that their Feng family had a grudge against this guy.
Bang!
After a moment, another layer of light curtain was broken.
"What do you want?" Lao Zhenjun shouted.
Tang Hao stopped and looked at him coldly, "I'm here to negotiate a deal today."
"Trade? What kind of transaction?"
The old Zhenjun was stunned.
"You have a lot of Daohuo!" Tang Hao looked at him.
During the previous battle in Kunlun, the old true lord of the Feng family showed several kinds of Taoist fire.
And it is not easy for a person of such a Dao-killing level to kill. If he relies on robbing, it will be difficult for him to get these kinds of Dao Fire, so he wanted to negotiate a deal.
"So what!"
Lao Zhenjun said coldly.
"Give me all the Taoist fire, and the grudges between us will be eliminated. From now on, the well water will not interfere with the river. What do you think?" Tang Hao said.
"Hmph! You're so beautiful!" Lao Zhenjun said angrily, "You have already snatched several kinds of Taoist fire from my Feng family, and you still dare to target me."
He was a little moved about the proposal to resolve grudges, but he would definitely not be happy to pay for his Daohuo.
Although this kid is powerful, he cannot defeat his Feng family, and the threat is not that great.
"What if you add these treasures?"
Tang Hao shook his hand and lights flew out, with mirrors and flying swords, which were the supreme treasures that he had seized from the hands of those leaders.
"this……"
The old Zhenjun hesitated immediately and his eyes lit up.
These are the lifebloods of those great families. If you get them, you can definitely get more good things from them.
"How to change?"
He asked, feeling a little moved.
"One item changes, it depends on how many kinds of Taoist fire you have!" Tang Hao said.
For him, these supreme treasures are already dispensable, far less precious than Dao Fire, so they will be replaced.
"Old ancestor, let's forget our grudge against him. So many of our tribesmen have died at his hands, we must not forget this grudge!" An elder roared in grief and angrily in the crowd.
"Shut up!"
The old Zhenjun scolded angrily.
Compared with the rise and fall of the family, this little hatred is simply insignificant.
This boy named Qin has become a good weather, and they can no longer do anything about it. Reconciliation is undoubtedly the wisest choice.
"Okay! I promise you that one supreme treasure will change to another Taoist fire. I have three kinds of them, and there is one in the treasure house, a total of four kinds. You have to exchange for four treasures."
"From now on, our grudges will disappear, and we will not violate the river."
The old true lord said.
"good!"
Tang Hao nodded.
With a wave of his sleeve, four treasures flew out. The old Zhenjun opened his mouth and spewed out three balls of flames. He then taught someone to take a ball and sent it out of the formation.
Tang Hao collected the Daohuo, and the old Zhenjun collected the treasure and completed the transaction.
"There will be a time later!"
Tang Hao bowed and turned around and flew away.
His next stop is the Holy Fire Cathedral.
This time, he took a little more effort to reach a deal and got two kinds of Taoist fires.
At this point, he had twenty-two kinds of Taoist fires.
"This is almost the same!"
Twenty-two types are nearly half.
He searched the first continent for a few more days before returning to the ninth continent to continue his practice. He also has a great enemy, Ji Wu, and must not let go.
He took out the monument of life and death and began to comprehend it.
With the understanding of the Tao of Withering and Prosperity, it is much easier to comprehend the Tao of Life and Death, but it is extremely difficult to understand the origin and bear the fruit of Tao.
This path of life and death is not inferior to that of the path of reincarnation.
With the help of the Reincarnation Pill, he was able to quickly understand the Reincarnation Path, but there was no Life and Death Path that could be refined.
While practicing, he did not relax his surveillance of the First Continent. He spread his soul everywhere, monitored the entire First Continent again, and closely paid attention to the movements of those great families.
The most important thing is to find the trace of Ji Wu.
For several days, the True Lords had no movement. During the battle of Kunlun, many of them were injured and were recovering from the wounds.
After half a month, they finally got a move and came out of their respective forces and gathered together.
The two true lords of the Feng family did not go there.
"Hmph! Old Man Feng and the old man Chi Lian are all traitors. They have waived their grudges with that kid in private!" The Lord Liangyi of the Yin-Yang Sect slapped the table and cursed angrily.
"Hey! You can't say that, at least... they helped us get the baby back!"
The true king of the Yao family.
"It's taken back, but how many things they cheated us? It's so shameless!"
The True Lord Liangyi said angrily.
The true king of the Yao family immediately stopped talking.
"Oh! Actually, I want to reconcile with that kid. Now he has killed the Tao, and we can't do anything to him at all." The True Lord of the Sanqing Sect sighed and looked sad.
He is so worried!
I think he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but unexpectedly, he is forced into such a situation by a boy, which is really cowardly.
"Huh! Who said we can't do anything to him!"
At this time, a cold voice came from the side.
When the True Lords turned around, they saw that it was the old True Lord of the Tongtian Sect.
Chapter completed!