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Chapter 2160 Qingyuanzong Li Changhe

In front of the Immortal Palace, there are constant inspiration.

In the voids in all directions, the aura that appeared faintly continued to increase.

These are all seven-tribulation cultivators who rushed over after receiving the news.

Whenever a new cultivator falls, Ling Zhanxu will whisper to Tang Hao.

Those cultivators were a little surprised when they saw Tang Hao.

After waiting for about two hours, the number of cultivators here increased to more than 100, which is not considered a cultivator hiding in the voids of all directions.

"There are more than one hundred people, and I think it's almost done! Let's take action together and we will definitely break this layer of divine light and enter the Immortal Palace. If we wait any longer, there will be more people coming."

At this time, a practitioner finally couldn't help it.

"That's right! The news has spread completely. More fellow Taoists will wait on the way to arrive, but there will be more than a few hundred people, but thousands of people. It will be even more difficult to grab the treasure at that time."

Someone immediately responded.

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from all directions nodded, showing a look of approval.

Everyone hopes that the fewer people, the better. If the divine light had not been too powerful and could not be defeated by a few people alone, they would have taken action long ago and would not have been waiting here.

"More than one hundred, almost all, let's do it!"

"Okay! Let's take action together, break through this layer of divine light, and then get the treasure, but by your ability!"

The seven tribulations shouted a few times and took action one after another.

In an instant, a powerful aura erupted, shaking the sea current.

Each of them showed their magical powers for seven tribulations. Some activate the water-performing Taoist method, condensed a giant dragon and pounced on the layer of divine light, while others sacrificed treasures and bombarded the divine light.

These treasures are all kinds, including flying swords, treasure mirrors, seals, etc. The aura emitted is extremely powerful. Tang Hao glanced at him and saw many supreme weapons, some of which were imperial weapons.

Not all seven kalpas have supreme weapons. Those clan lords are all supreme weapons passed down by their ancestors. For example, the Blood Yin God Lord, you have good luck and get one by chance.

There are always some people who are not so lucky, so they can only use imperial tools.

"Boy Tang, let's do it too!"

Ling Zhanxu reached out his hand, and a light flashed in his palm, and a golden spear appeared.

"This is the treasure of my Ling clan. It was forged by the ancestor of my Ling clan. It uses the spine of the real dragon, which contains a true dragon soul, which is extremely powerful. The ancestor of my Ling clan once held this spear and spread all over the world, creating a world-renowned reputation."

Ling Zhanxu shouted heroically.

He held the spear in his hand and threw it heavily at the layer of divine light.

Ao!

A roar of the dragon shook the sky.

A golden dragon rushed out from the spear and roared a long neck!

"Good baby!"

Tang Hao looked closely and exclaimed.

The Ling clan's spear is extraordinary, and it is a little more powerful than his general thunder sound mirror. However, this is not surprising. In ancient times, the Ling clan was also a famous clan. The ancestor of the Ling clan had extraordinary magical powers, so he could naturally refine such a powerful robbery weapon.

"Haha! Boy Tang, don't envy me. My Ling clan's spear is far worse than your halberd."

Ling Zhanxu smiled.

The ancestor spear of the Ling clan is indeed strong. Among the treasures of the Pangu 10 tribes, it can definitely rank in the top 50, but compared with the treasures of the ten evil ancients, it is still a little worse.

Tang Hao smiled, instead of sacrificing the divine halberd, he took out the Great Stage Thunder Sound Mirror and blasted a divine light into the front.

Boom boom boom boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, lights blew on the colorful divine light.

At the beginning, the colorful divine light began to remain unmoved, as solid as a rock, but after a quarter of an hour, it began to shake, and the light gradually weakened and became dim.

“It works!”

Seeing this, all the practitioners were very happy.

They were afraid that the divine light would be too powerful and could not be broken by these seven kalpas, so they could only stare at me.

After another quarter of an hour of bombardment, the divine light became extremely thin and you could vaguely see the situation inside.

"That's... Dayan?"

"Oh my God! Is this the ruined palace of one of the ancient immortals, the Great Immortal Lord?"

When they saw the monument inside clearly, the cultivators were all excited.

"The Immortal Lord of Dayan is an ancient elixir god. There must be countless divine pills in his palace, and there may even be immortal pills!"

Their breathing became a little rapid.

The ruins palace, one of the ancient immortals, is already attractive enough, and this person is still a elixir god, which is enough to make any cultivator in the world go crazy about it.

"Hurry! Take all your strength, we must enter the Immortal Palace as soon as possible!"

Then, they became anxious.

They never expected that this immortal palace had such a big background. At this moment, they just wanted to enter the immortal palace as soon as possible and look for treasures.

There were also screams of exclamations in the voids in all directions.

These cultivators couldn't help it anymore. Many of them walked out of the ripples of the void that were hiding and bombarded the colorful divine light.

So many people took all their strength together, but in just half a quarter of an hour, the colorful divine light shattered, and the immortal palace inside was completely revealed.

"Walk!"

The cultivators could no longer hold back and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, Fellow Daoist Tang, we are going!"

When passing by Tang Hao and the others, the Qingzi Erxiao God Lord greeted him.

"Two fellow Taoists, I have also gone!"

Many gods who are close friends with the two will say hello to them or nod their heads when they pass by.

"Old man Ling, you should be careful later!"

Not far ahead of the two, before the group entered, swept towards this side.

The speaker was a middle-aged man in white robe with a thin face and a gloomy expression. He looked at the two of them with a cold look and a hint of sneer on his face.

Tang Hao looked and frowned slightly.

This person's name is Li Changhe. Although his surname is Li, he is not from the Li clan, but a sect leader, the sect leader of the Qingyuan Sect.

This Qingyuan Sect is also quite famous in Pangu. Although it is not as good as the top sects such as Yuhua and Wushen Mountain, its strength can definitely be ranked among the top twenty among the sects.

According to Senior Ling, this person and him have been fighting for hundreds of years.

Moreover, the Qingyuan Sect is also very close to the Medicine Clan.

At the celebration more than a month ago, many sects from all over Pangu came, but this Qingyuan Sect was not available.

"Old man Li, you don't have to worry about it!"

Ling Zhanxu said coldly.

"Huh!"

Li Changhe sneered, his eyes turned and fell on Tang Hao.

He looked at it, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"You guy is quite a demon. At a young age, you have been promoted to seven tribulations and defeated the Blood Yin God Lord. However, don't think that you are really amazing and can compete with an older generation like me."

He sneered.

"You just rely on the Buddha treasure and just happened to restrain the Blood Yin God. In terms of true strength, you are still far from it!"

"You don't stay in the Craft Sect and consolidate your cultivation, but you come to this place to compete with the seniors for treasures. Are you looking for death by yourself!"

He sneered and looked at Ling Zhanxu again.

"Old man Ling, I really don't know what you think. I dare to bring this kid here. A guy who has just been promoted, can you expect him to help you? There are so many older cultivators here, and they are the Supreme Immortal Palace, and there are dangers inside. If you are not careful, he will fall in it."

"At that time, the youngest god, the future peerless giant, will become a joke!"

Ling Zhanxu's face became gloomy.

Seeing this, Li Changhe became more and more proud. He laughed loudly, turned around and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.

"This bastard!"

Ling Zhanxu cursed with a blue face.

Then, he looked at Tang Hao and showed a little worried.

What Mr. Li said was not without reason. He was negligent. This place is not an ordinary danger. Brother Tang had just been promoted. If he really had a few shortcomings, what should he do?

"Senior, don't worry! This is just a danger, it's nothing!"

Tang Hao saw his thoughts and said with a smile.

"This... is the same!"

Ling Zhanxu hesitated for a moment and nodded.

This kid is not the ones from his Ling clan. He has gone through hardships and dangers along the way. He has never seen any storms and waves before, and this little danger is nothing.

"Walk!"

He shouted softly and took the lead in rushing away.

Tang Hao followed closely and rushed towards the gate of the Immortal Palace.
Chapter completed!
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