Tang Hao entered the restaurant and sat down.

There are many people in the restaurant, noisy and noisy.

After listening, many people were still discussing the previous bloodline ceremony, and most of them were discussing the matters around Demon Star Mountain. Either a powerful beast came out or someone discovered the rare elixir again.

In this Demon Star Mountain, there are many ferocious beasts and spiritual medicines, which is a treasure land.

Or maybe someone started fighting again.

There are many forces in the mountains, and there are frequent frictions, and fighting is common.

After sitting for an hour or two, Tang Hao was about to go out for a walk, go to the spiritual medicine shop, and collect spiritual medicines.

At this time, a roar that shook the sky came from the mountain.

The roar was loud, like a muffled thunder.

"What's wrong?"

In the restaurant, everyone was shocked and turned around and looked in that direction.

There was also a commotion on the street outside.

Such amazing roars are definitely not ordinary ferocious beasts, but they are probably the overlords in the deep mountains.

Deep in the Demon Star Mountain, there are many prehistoric bloodlines living in the holy level, and their strength is extremely terrifying. For ordinary cultivators, those overlords are nightmares, and they never dare to go deeper and provoke those overlords.

Tang Hao was also stunned, and then his face became solemn.

Listening to this sound, it is indeed a holy realm, and the terrifying overlords in the mountains.

When exploring the immortal vein, Tang Hao also encountered several heads, but they all looked from afar and did not provoke them.

All of these overlords are the oldest bloodlines. They are in the legendary strange beasts, and they are very powerful. Several of them exudes a breath that makes Tang Hao a little afraid.

The roar lasted for a long time, becoming more and more high-pitched, shaking the entire mountain range. Many ferocious beasts roared along the mountain. Countless roars gathered together, scaring the people in the city to turn white.

"This is the sound of all beasts!"

"Good! It's not that the beast tide is coming!"

For a moment, people were in panic.

There were also many brave ones who flew out of the city and rushed to the deep mountains to investigate the situation.

At this moment, the major forces in the mountains were also alarmed, and a bunch of eyes popped out and shone into the deep mountains.

Soon, a message came back.

The one who made a roar was the old golden stele in the deep mountains. It was almost out of reach and was about to die!

This news was like a bombshell that exploded in the city.

"That golden croaker is going to die?"

"Oh my God! It's that old golden lord, it's so lively now!"

The whole city was in full swing.

The old golden lord is one of the most powerful overlords deep in the Demon Star Mountain. He has lived for countless years, but he is afraid that it has been more than ten thousand years. His cultivation is also extremely terrifying. It is said that there are three catastrophes.

Moreover, this old Jinzhe bloodline is very pure, and it is the direct bloodline of the Jinzhe in the prehistoric period, and it is even more powerful.

It is said that a saint who had four kalpas came here and fought with the old Jin Hu, which was just a draw. Three kalpas against four kalpas, but they were evenly matched, which shows how terrible the strength of the old Jin Hu was.

"Golden Jewel?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

Tang Hao is not unfamiliar with this strange beast. He had seen it in the ninth continent of Qiyuan. In the southern region, when Yinglong's corpse was born, he bumped into a golden croaker.

But these two are definitely not of the same level. Qi Yuan's bloodline is not pure, but this one is pure blood.

However, when he heard that the old Jin Yan could compete with the saints of the four tribulations with the three tribulations, he was still shocked.

Even he is difficult to fight beyond his level, and the old Jin Yan can do it, which is really amazing!

"This is the real bloodline of prehistoric times!"

Tang Hao sighed. What he encountered in the past was nothing but not pure enough blood!

"This old Jin Yu has lived for a long time. No one knows how long it will last. It's almost done. It's time to exhaust your life and die!"

"The body of a three-tribulation golden void is a peerless treasure. At that time, I'm afraid that the surrounding forces will go crazy!"

Everyone was jealous when they thought of the body left by the old Jin-jeong after his death.

A corpse with three kalpas of gold is the supreme treasure, which can make any cultivator crazy.

The whole body of Jin Hu is full of treasures, and flesh can be refined into elixirs or swallowed directly, not to mention the divine bones in his body, and the most important inner elixir.

Even if you can grab a little torso, it will be a hit.

Everyone in the city was excited and ready to wait for the old Jin Hu to die before entering the mountain to take advantage of the chaos to snatch it.

"A corpse of gold silhouette!"

Tang Hao sat there, took a sip of wine, and a few rays of splendor burst out in his eyes.

He was also moved. A corpse of three kalpas of gold and wax was also a treasure for him. The inner elixir can help him to improve his cultivation, and his flesh and blood can greatly strengthen his divine bones and his body.

He is all useful for other scales and bones.

"It must be grabbed!"

Tang Hao looked at the other side of the mountain, his eyes were hot, but then he frowned. The movement was very loud and it would inevitably attract many powerful people, not only in this mountain, but also other forces around him.

There will definitely be no fewer saints, and there will be terrifying figures of three or even four kalpas.

Perhaps, Gutu Laoer might come, after all, this place is not very far from Gutu Laoer's territory.

"Do your best!" Tang Hao whispered.

Tang Hao didn't go back to the cave anymore and stayed in the city.

The atmosphere in the city is getting boiling, and there are more and more people.

The news spread quickly, and countless people rushed from all directions and entered the city.

The people in the city looked deeper every day, waiting for the old golden robe to die. Only when it dies will they dare to pass.

Every day, in the deep mountains, the shrill roar of the old Jin-jeong came out, and it sounded particularly desolate for a long time.

"Even if this prehistoric bloodline is born with a long life, it will never be able to resist the years and will never be able to die! The same is true for us cultivators. The holy realm of less than four kalpas will sooner or later turn into a piece of loess and dissipate with the wind."

"Even if we reach the four tribulations, our life span is boundless, so what? We just live a little longer and cannot shine with the sun and the moon."

An old senior heard this roar and was moved.

Tang Hao was also a little touched when he heard this.

Compared with mortals, cultivators live longer, but their life span will end and they will die sooner or later.

He also followed the people in, looked from afar, and saw the old golden stele.

This golden croaker is very big, but it is extremely old. It is covered with a thick evening air. It is lying in the valley without moving, but it makes shrill roars from time to time.

"It's almost dead! It's only half a month at most!"

Someone asserted.

After looking at it, Tang Hao came back and continued to wait.

As day by day, more and more people arrived here, with all kinds of realms and identities, and all of them are from all walks of life.
Chapter completed!