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Chapter 2210 Three thousand gods!

In the cave, Tang Hao sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a golden book floated.

This is the "Divine Sutra"!

This sutra is different from ordinary ancient books. It is forged by rare ancient gold and iron. Each page is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the shining golden brilliance flows. When you look through ancient books, an ancient and vast aura comes to your face.

This extraordinary scripture records the ancient gods. A god is drawn on each page, with a detailed introduction next to it.

Di clan, Feng Bo clan, Yu Shi clan...

These famous ancient god clans are all among them.

Tang Hao also saw a nine-eyed god. This clan is called Zhu clan. Among the ancient gods, it is also an extremely ancient and powerful clan. The nine divine eyes are the unique magical powers of this clan.

"Taiyi..."

Among these gods, Tang Hao discovered a familiar name.

"Isn't this the surname of the first generation owner of the Golden Ding?"

Tang Hao remembered it very clearly that the first generation of the golden cauldron, the person who forged the golden cauldron, was named Taiyi and called himself the descendant of the gods.

"This Taiyi clan is even stronger than the Zhu clan. It is the top clan among the ancient gods. The first lord must be a descendant of this clan!" Tang Hao murmured.

Thinking of this, he took out the golden cauldron.

He still has a deep relationship with this golden cauldron. On his cultivation path, this golden cauldron helped him many times.

Without the help of the Golden Cauldron, he would not be able to stop the Black Sky Old Demon's body-taking in the Changliu Immortal Tomb.

It was also that time that many of the residual souls in the cauldron were greatly damaged and remained silent until now.

"This tripod has a special material. It was refined by the first generation master collecting star gold. The cultivation level of the first generation master must be extraordinary, and it is higher than my current realm. I am afraid it is the Emperor of Eight Tribulations!"

Tang Hao pondered.

He immediately felt a little moved. When he got this golden cauldron, he had not even arrived. He felt that all the remaining souls inside were shocking people and were out of reach.

But now, he has been in the seven tribulations, surpassing most of the remnants of souls. Give him a little more time, and he has the confidence to surpass the first generation master.

"What a pity, these seniors are all remnant souls and cannot be resurrected!"

Tang Hao sighed, feeling very regretful.

If it is a complete soul, he can still create a physical body to make these seniors live, but just a wisp of residual soul, he has no choice.

"This tripod can no longer help me, but after all, I have helped me so much, so I will provide it well in the future!"

Tang Hao sighed and then put it away.

After finishing the entire scripture, Tang Hao also gained a detailed understanding of the ancient gods.

He counted and found that there were more than 3,000 portraits of gods on it, each of which was lifelike, with a hint of gods on it.

"These more than three thousand portraits can allow me to erect more than three thousand statues of gods, and the power of the Immortal Palace will surely skyrocket."

Tang Hao was extremely happy.

He had only more than one hundred statues of gods before, and there were more than three thousand statues at once. It was a bit unimaginable that the power of the Immortal Palace would become.

He suppressed his excitement and began to set up a statue of the god.

He carefully looked at each statue of gods, then closed his eyes and visualized it. Until a complete statue of gods appeared in his mind, he took out the Dayan real gold, refined it into the statue of gods, and put it into the Immortal Palace Hall.

He moves very quickly, and he can stand up in less than an hour.

As more and more statues of gods were erected, his speed became faster and faster. He could even stand two or three at once, greatly increasing his speed.

In this way, he practiced for more than three months before he fully established the portrait of the gods in the scriptures.

"One, two, three...a total of 3,491!"

Tang Hao counted the statues of the gods on the Immortal Palace.

At this point, one-third of the Immortal Palace has been filled with.

"Ha ha!"

Tang Hao activated the Immortal Palace, tried the power, and couldn't help but laugh, making him feel extremely happy.

The power of this immortal palace is now even stronger than he expected.

Before, facing Yezhu and others, he could only fight two. If he faced Yezhu alone, he could only defeat him and could not kill him. But now, he could urge the power of the Immortal Palace to the extreme and kill him in one fell swoop.

"After reading through the "Sutra of Gods", one-third of it has been completed, and there are two-thirds left, so how can I fill it out?"

Tang Hao put away the Immortal Palace and was a little distressed again.

"It seems that I hope I am still in the Randeng Temple and the Tathagata Divine Sect!"

Tang Hao murmured.

There are so many empty spaces left, and they have to be filled with Buddha statues. Among these two great Buddha and Taoist holy places, there must be many ancient Buddhist scriptures for him to set up statues of gods.

"It's a pity that the entrance of Randeng Temple has long been closed!"

Tang Hao felt a little regretful.

But he also knew that this was helpless. Randeng Temple was very scared for thirty-three days. After the location was exposed, he would definitely hide or even transfer, so how could he have the chance to find it again?

"Forget it, let's talk about it later! It's been more than three months. Let's see how the situation outside first!"

Tang Hao contacted the clone, soul splitting, and learned about the situation outside.

The trouble he made in the magical curse sky did not spread, and the land of the Eight Desolates was still calm.

This is normal. If such a shameful thing is not ashamed, the man from the Divine Curse Heaven has no shame to say it, and he will definitely keep his words.

As for the joining of the Divine Curse Young Master and joining the Night Lord and others, he was not surprised or worried that the prehistoric clan had joined, so what if there was one more Divine Curse Heaven!

Now that his Immortal Palace has increased its power and its strength has increased greatly, and with Ye Kai on his body, he is not afraid of these people at all.

As long as these people did not find the treasure, they would not be able to do anything to him.

But these three months have passed, and the Night Lord and others have not found this treasure.

He activated the heavenly eye again, and after he spyed on the actions of the Night Lord and others through the Blood Yin Old Demon, he felt relieved.

"It's not okay to always wait like this. If this continues, they will find this treasure sooner or later. It's better for me to act too. If I can find this treasure before them, the threat can be completely eliminated."

Tang Hao pondered.

After thinking for a long time, he got up, left the Sect of Creation, rushed to the Ling clan, and met Ling Zhanxu.
Chapter completed!
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