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Chapter 2030 two drops of supreme blood

Tang Hao was shocked all over, and he crazily activated the immortal energy, and strode his palm and grabbed one of the supreme blood.

At the same time, above his head, two clones flew out and each grabbed a drop of blood.

The young master Taixu also grabbed a drop, and at the same time, the divine and demon essence clone jumped out of him and grabbed a drop.

Trepidation!

When Tang Hao was about to catch the drop of blood in his palm, the drop of blood shook, and a phantom of the golden penis soared into the sky. The supreme power spread out, almost shaking Tang Hao away.

Tang Hao's face changed, he hurriedly resisted, and then continued to grab the drop of blood in his palm.

The drop of blood turned into a golden penis and struggled wildly in his palm.

Tang Hao crazily urged the immortal energy to suppress the drop of blood.

Under the impact of the supreme power, his face kept twisting, revealing a look of pain.

On the side, the young master Taixu was not much better.

Tang Hao's Yuanfei clone is strong and can barely suppress the blood in his hands, but the second clone is too weak and is so shocked by the Supreme Power that he vomits blood and almost loses his hand.

Mr. Li, who caught up behind, also grabbed a drop and tried his best to suppress it.

Then, descendants of the Jinpeng clan and the ancient ape sacred mountain rushed up and grabbed one drop by themselves. The last drop was captured by a seven-tribulation powerful man who caught up behind him.

"Want to swallow three drops of blood? Your appetite is too big!"

Yao Kongxuan and other holy sons caught up and took action, blasting at Tang Hao's second clone, trying to seize the drop of blood.

Tang Hao's face changed slightly. He and the first clone were suppressing the blood in his hands. He could not free up his hand to get the third drop of blood. The second clone was too weak and he was no match for these saints.

"Brother Liu! I'll give this drop of blood to you!"

Tang Hao immediately made a decision.

The second clone shouted loudly and rushed towards Liu Heihu. At the same time, he swung his hand and threw the drop of supreme blood in his palm and flew towards Liu Heihu.

Liu Heihu stood there, looking confused.

Damn! When did this bastard become so kind?

Wait! No, it’s clear that this bastard can’t hold back the blood, so he can only give it to me. Moreover, he is clearly harming me! Giving me such a magical object in front of all the people of the world will anyone think that I have something to do with him.

Subconsciously, he wanted to avoid it.

However, he was reluctant to let it go. It was a drop of supreme blood, the supreme treasure. As long as he had this drop of blood, he had hope of coagulation and could successfully attack the seven catastrophes.

"Damn it! No matter if he hurts me or not, let's ask for it first! Don't want it if you have a baby, bastard!"

Liu Heihu gritted his teeth and ignored everything. He rushed forward and grabbed the drop of blood.

"The surname is Liu, hand over the blood!"

The saints were angry and screamed at Liu Heihu.

Their eyes were red, and they stared at the drop of blood, with extreme greed.

Liu Heihu grabbed the blood, turned around and ran away.

At this time, Tang Hao took the Yuanfei clone and swept backwards. After pressing the Supreme Blood Press, he sacrificed the golden cauldron and collected both drops of blood.

He wanted to leave immediately, but when he turned around, he saw that there were still a lot of the imperial blood that had not been collected, so he swept away, collected more than a dozen drops in succession, and then rushed to the shore.

"Walk!"

He shouted to the founder of fortune.
Chapter completed!
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