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Chapter 1960 Beihai Old Demon Dragon

"Brother Li, we have a great fortune!"

Tang Hao smiled.

In a gold and iron ore vein, the chance of giving birth to a fetal mother is very small. Only in tens of thousands of gold and iron ore can a small piece be born.

The Ice Sea God Iron Mine in front of me obviously has an extremely long history. In addition, this place is the location of the high-level immortal veins, and the fairy energy is particularly abundant, so this huge 1000-year-old fetal mother was born.

"The value of this entire ore vein may not be as valuable as this fetal mother!" Young Master Li exclaimed, "This is the first time I have seen such a large fetal mother."

"Brother Li, since we have agreed that all the treasures are half of each person, then we will divide this fetal mother equally." Tang Hao said.

"Okay!" Mr. Li nodded, "One half!"

Tang Hao immediately took action, sacrificed a golden sword, and blasted towards the ore veins below.

This place is full of dangers, and there are seven catastrophes of ancient beasts everywhere, so their movements must be fast.

Mr. Li also took action. When he brushed his sleeves, red lights flew out, but flying swords rushed towards the mine veins.

The flying sword buzzed, and shocking sword energy swelled, cutting the rock layer below, revealing the ore veins.

In an instant, a dazzling divine light soared into the sky, illuminating the entire sea area.

This entire ore vein was like a giant dragon, lying on the bottom of the sea, and the shocking cold air overflowed, as if it was about to freeze the entire sea area.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Then, a sound of gold and iron attacks sounded.

That was the sound of a flying sword hitting the ore veins.

These are the ten thousand years of ice sea magic iron, which are the top materials for refining weapons. They are extremely hard and it is difficult to cut them. Moreover, the two of them are aiming at the center of the ore vein, where the magic iron is higher and harder.

"This thing is quite hard!"

Tang Hao muttered, and with a divine thought, a blazing flames ignited on the golden sword.

With the power of true fire, the flying sword became sharper, tearing open the surface of the ore veins and heading towards the deepest fetal mother.

Mr. Li shouted sweetly, and flames also gushed out. Her flame was red, different from Tang Hao's blood-colored flame, but in terms of breath, it was a little stronger than Tang Hao's true fire.

"Surpriser Bird Divine Fire!"

Tang Hao took a look at him more and felt a little jealous.

This is one of the most treasures of Zhuque Tian, ​​the supreme true fire of Zhuque, the inherited divine beast Zhuque, and one of the few true fires in the world.

Generally speaking, there is no difference between strength and weakness in these true fires, because they are all the top flames, but Tang Hao's flames are very special. They are made by him using secret techniques and refining them with many kinds of Taoist fires.

This is equivalent to the acquired refinement, and it is naturally a little different from the innate true fire such as the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire.

"Brother Tang, your Red Lotus True Fire is also good!"

Mr. Li glanced at him and said with a smile.

"Hi! It's far from it!" Tang Hao said angrily.

Then, he tried his best to activate the Immortal Yuan, envoy the flying sword, and drilled into the center of the mine vein.

Mr. Li also used all his strength.

This ore vein is too large, and it is completely impossible to collect it at once. However, this place is too dangerous. They don’t have much time. To be on the safe side, they can only get the highest value fetal mother first.

As long as the fetal mother gets it, it doesn’t matter whether this ore vein is taken or not.

"It's almost!"

The two of them tried their best and soon approached the deepest fetal mother.

Just then, a roar came from not far away.

"Who is the little thief who dares to steal my treasure!"

Then, the sea water on the side suddenly rolled up and turned into an extremely huge vortex. A dark and ferocious giant claw emerged from the vortex and grabbed the two of them with a monstrous evil aura.

"It's the seven-tribulation old demon!"

Sensing this momentum, Tang Hao's face changed drastically.

This is an old monster, completely different from those ferocious beasts.

Generally speaking, ferocious beasts will not change into human form, especially those prehistoric bloodlines. They are completely disdainful to turn into human form, but some ferocious beasts like to turn into human form, which is a monster.

"Get back!"

Mr. Li shouted sweetly and pulled away.

Tang Hao retreated back and avoided this palm.

"Huh! It turns out it's Zhuquetian's little girl!"

The giant claw did not chase after him, but dispersed. Then, a black light emerged from the vortex and turned into an old man in a black robe.

His old face was dry and thin, and his pair of dark pupils flashed with a faint light, sweeping towards the two of them.

He looked at Mr. Li and laughed loudly.

"It's Senior Demon Dragon!"

Mr. Li was not afraid of his face, but instead bowed openly and bowed.

Although she only had six tribulations, she was the eldest son of Zhuquetian after all. She had a respectable status and was walking outside, she represented Zhuquetian. Therefore, in terms of status, she was not inferior to such a seven tribulations strongman.

"You actually know me!"

The old demon smiled.

"That's natural! In the North Sea, no one knows the reputation of Senior Demon Dragon. Even in the thirty-three days, many people have heard of your reputation as Senior!" said Mr. Li.

"Haha! That's right!"

The old monster laughed a few times, as if it was quite helpful.

"You girl, that's pretty good! Hum? Who is this guy?"

The old demon's eyes turned and fell on Tang Hao.

He looked at it and frowned, revealing suspicious expression.

This kid... is a bit strange. He has a mid-stage six tribulations of cultivation and can walk with Zhuquetian's girl. He must be a person of the same level, but he is very fond of his eyes. There is no special sign on him, which can represent his identity.

Generally, don’t the eldest sons of the heavens wear tokens from their own sect outside? Why doesn’t this guy have it?

"You are... the young master on what day?"

He hesitated.

"Senior, I am not a great young man from the heavens, just a casual cultivator!" Tang Hao bowed.

"Lan Jian?"

The old demon dragon was stunned and a little surprised.

Then, he widened his eyes and looked at Tang Hao carefully.

A casual cultivator can actually walk with Zhuquetian’s girl? This is really incredible!

"Forget it! No matter who he is!"

As soon as he rang, he muttered, raised his voice and shouted, "Listen, this is my territory, and the mineral vein below is also my property, so you can't get involved."

"If someone else had changed, I would have been swallowed by me in one bite, but for the sake of Zhuquetian, I would have spared you, get out of here!"

Young Master Li frowned and said, "Senior, I remember, your cave is not in this sea area! Then how could this ore vein be yours?"

"Hmph! I said yes, but you two younger generations are in charge?"

The old demon dragon snorted angrily.

"Senior, that's not the case. This is a homeless land and this ore vein has not been taken away. It's here well. Why is it yours? If it were yours, you would have taken it away earlier, so how could it be left until now?"

Mr. Li said.

"You...you girl!"

The old demon dragon was a little annoyed.

This stinky girl really doesn't open any pot. He has discovered this ore vein for a long time and has also taken a fancy to the fetal mother. But after trying it many times, he can't dig it out. The center of the ore vein is too hard. Even if he is a powerful person in the seven-game force, he can't dig it out.

In desperation, he had no choice but to give up and leave a ray of soul thought here to guard the mine vein.

If someone takes action to mine, he will get the news.
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