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Chapter 2292 parties gather

"Have you met the Lord Tang!"

"Fellow Daoist Tang, long time no see!"

At this moment, in front of the light column, a large number of cultivators gathered, with dense figures and everywhere.

When they saw the big ship coming, they bowed, either enthusiastically or respectfully called.

Tang Hao glanced at him and could still call out many names.

Many of these people have impressions, either the clan leader or some scattered cultivators. They have met them several times, so they have impressions that as for those six tribulations, he can't call them the name.

"Mr. Cai, it's been a long time no see!"

After saying hello to Tang Hao, they looked at Cailuo, and their attitude was extremely enthusiastic.

The current Creation Sect is not the declining Creation Sect in the past, but is recognized as the first sect of the Eight Desolations. As the lord of the Creation Sect, this Creation Sect is already the object of their keenness to make friends and cling to.

"Fellow Daoist Tang, Fellow Daoist Ling, you are here!"

"Long time no see!"

Among these people, three figures emerged, with three-color Taoist robes, which were extremely eye-catching.

When Tang Hao saw that it was not the Sanxiao Saint Ancestor, a famous seven-tribulation scattered cultivator.

Among them, Ziqing Erxiao, he met in the Dayan Immortal Palace, but it was the first time he met the Taoist Chixiao.

"You are here too!"

Ling Zhanxu came forward and laughed loudly.

He has always had a good relationship with these Sanxiao Saint Ancestors and is quite intimate.

The Three Sky Saint Ancestors rushed to the front of the ship, and the cultivators on the ship greeted each other. Finally, their eyes gathered in the middle and fell on Tang Hao.

Zixiao and Qingxiao all showed emotion on their faces.

When he was in the Dayan Immortal Palace, this person was still a junior. He respected them and was commensurate with his predecessors, but in just a few years, the status of both sides has changed a little.

Their cultivation has not improved much, and this one is already three thousand bloods, and is known as the number one person under the eight tribulations. According to their cultivation, they all want to call this senior.

"Long time no see! I guess this is Senior Chi Xiao!"

Tang Hao smiled at them.

"Hey! I dare not! Don't call me senior, I can't bear it!" Taoist Chixiao waved his hand quickly.

"Ha ha!"

The cultivators on the ship all laughed.

"Okay! Then I won't call you seniors, three fellow Taoists, if you don't dislike me, let's join us!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

"That's great!"

The three of them agreed immediately without thinking, with a look of joy.

On this big ship, not only fellow Taoist Tang, a powerful man with three thousand blood, but also Mr. Li, the eldest son of Zhuquetian, are both extremely prominent, and the Yushi clan, who holds the Wushi Dao Bell in his hand and is also extremely powerful.

In addition to the seven tribulations of the Stone Clan, Jiang Clan, and Ling Clan, this team can be said to be the strongest at present. Being able to get on this big ship is equivalent to holding on to the thigh.

Tang Hao smiled and was also a little happy.

These three people are casual cultivators and are all very strong. If they can win over the Creation Sect, they will be able to strengthen the strength of the Creation Sect a lot.

He winked at Cai Yaozi, who immediately understood and welcomed him enthusiastically.

"The God's Tomb is here?"

After seeing the rituals with the cultivators from all directions, Tang Hao had time to look into the pillar of light.

Under the pillar of light is a huge abyss that is bottomless.

"Just below!"

Taoist Zixiao nodded and said with a serious expression.

"This place has been around for several days, and many people have gone downstairs to explore it. They all say that they saw a tomb below, which is a real tomb of gods. However, it seems to be a bit dangerous below, and many people have already fallen, so everyone is watching now."

The Taoist Qingxiao also said.

Tang Hao nodded. If it was really a tomb of the gods, it would definitely be very dangerous.

He looked at the abyss, looked for a long time, and asked, "Is this place... any origin?"

As he said that, he pointed to the mountain range.

"This... doesn't seem to be there." Ling Zhanxu said, "This mountain range is nothing special. No one thought of it before. There is a divine tomb hidden under it."

"Yes! If it weren't for that vision, no one would have discovered it. It would be strange to say that vision...what happened to it? Some people say that the silver god is not a phantom, but a real god. It was him who discovered this tomb of gods and made this tomb appear in the world."

Jiang Zhengdao said.

"No! There are no real gods in this world! That is probably a phantom, the god buried in this tomb!" Ling Zhanxu said.

"This is hard to say!"

Jiang Zhengdao frowned and said.

Tang Hao listened, and didn't say anything.

At present, he didn't know whether the silver god was the one he met.

"Yes, you'll know if it's right?"

He murmured.

He didn't rush to go on. Now most people haven't moved, and he doesn't want to be the first to go to Thunder. After all, it's a god's tomb, so it's better to be cautious.

As time goes by, divine lights continue to sweep from all directions and gather into this mountain range. The eight tribes and major sects have basically arrived, and the thirty-three heavenly Taoist dynasties have also arrived one after another.

Taixu, magic spells, and the three major Taoist dynasties of Antarctica came together and took a large ship.

They stopped in the distance and looked at this side from a distance, with bad eyes.

Tang Hao did not see the Ye clan, the Medicine clan and other tribes, but he knew that these people must have come, but they just hid and did not dare to show up in front of him.

Not long after, the prehistoric tribe also appeared and gathered on the other side of the mountain range. Not many came, but they were all elites of all races.

"It's that human devil, he's here too!"

"This damn human race!"

Among the prehistoric clans, from time to time, there were many eyes sweeping towards the ship of fortune, all with hatred.

In the battle of Cailuo Mountain, their prehistoric tribe made a big move, but they fell into a trap and were slaughtered, and even their flesh and blood were swallowed by this human devil.

All the tribes of the prehistoric world hate this demon very much.

But while they hated, they were also extremely afraid. When the devil was five hundred years old, not many people could do anything to him. Now, the devil has been promoted to three thousand years old, and his strength is even more terrifying.

"Is this kid?"

Not long after, another divine light came from the sky, landing on the other side of the mountain range, turning into a golden giant lion.

This is a golden lion, extremely large in size, several times larger than the ones Tang Hao had seen before. It has a thick mane, majestic and majestic.

There was also a vertical pupil between his eyebrows.

A trace of divine light suddenly emerged from the cracks of the pupils, emitting a heart-pounding aura of destruction.

"What a powerful aura!"

"This...is not an ordinary Thousand Blood, I'm afraid it's one of the most powerful beings in the Golden Lion clan."

When the cultivators looked at it, they were all shocked.
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