Chapter 1588

Master Hunyuan waved and a treasure map flew out.

The nine great Suns came out of the picture and bombarded down with the Qi of extreme Yang and intensity.

The Lord of Zhanshen mountain gave a sharp howl, pulled the bloody ghost gun and blasted down.

Wei Chi's father offered the ancient lamp again.

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The eleven saints shot together with great momentum. The void above the mountain appeared black from time to time, but they couldn't bear such powerful forces and began to twist.

"Kill!"

Zhanshen mountain, the disciples and elders of Hunyuan Taoist hall also shot and blew out thousands of brilliance.

Boom, boom!

The brilliance poured like raindrops on the curtain of light.

The curtain of light continued to tremble. After a while, it was a little dim.

"Let them blow! Let's sit down and conserve our energy. When they're almost broken, we'll do it!" The hospital master sat down cross legged.

Tang Hao also sat down and closed his eyes.

Although there are many people on the other side, the large array can last for at least five or six days after being reinforced by them for countless times. For such a period of time, it can consume a lot of strength of the opponent.

A group of disciples and elders also sat down on the Qi Tian peak and began to wait.

At this time, in the four directions of the Qitian mountains, someone began to sweep, stand far away and look this way.

These are people from various forces, all of whom came to watch the war.

Now the news of this war has spread all over the East, causing a great sensation.

"According to this posture, I think it will take about six days, and the big array will be broken! As soon as the array is broken, the Qitian courtyard will be destroyed in a quarter of an hour."

"Ha ha! Great! The Qitian courtyard is finally over!"

From time to time, there was a sound of joyful laughter.

Many of them are from the ancient tribes, Xianmen, ye and Chinese. They once followed the two pure lands and besieged the Qitian courtyard. Many of their disciples died in the hands of the people of the Qitian courtyard.

Especially in the battle of XingKong, countless people died. Many ancient clan leaders, Xianmen sect, died in the hands of Tang.

They are eager to see the Qitian courtyard destroyed. The worse the death of Tang, the better.

With the passage of time, more and more people came to watch, and the big array became more and more dim. Only two days later, several major arrays were broken.

In three days, there will be only the last major battle left.

"Ha ha! Old Qi tianer, your Qi Tianyuan is over!"

Taoist priest Hunyuan laughed loudly.

On their side, everyone cheered up and their morale soared.

As long as they blow through this floor, they can kill in and destroy the Qitian courtyard.

Dangdang!

In the courtyard of Qi Tian, a loud bell rang.

"All elders and disciples, follow me to meet the enemy!"

The courtyard master stood up and drank loudly.

Miso! Miso!

The mountain peaks are in all directions, with figures standing up and showing their sharp edges, which ignites the sense of war.

"Last time, I didn't kill him. This time, I have to kill dozens, hundreds more. I'll kill his mother!" Elder Wang Yun raised his sword and waved it, killing the sky.

Tang Hao and the green bamboo master got up together. They looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Boom!

Finally, the last layer of the array was broken.

Countless figures shouted and rushed down. It was the eleven saints who took the lead.

"Go!"

The hospital master gave a low cry and took the lead to rush to the sky.

The three men rushed to the sky and stopped the saints.

"Old Qi Tian, let's deal with it!"

"That boy is mine!"

"Hey! Coincidentally, I'm looking for that boy too. Why don't we join hands and kill him together!"

The eleven saints immediately divided into three groups. Four people rushed to the leader of Qitian courtyard, three people rushed to the old green bamboo Road, and the remaining four people all rushed to Tang Hao.

"Smelly boy, if you take my magic gun, you will bear the same hatred!"

The Lord of the God of war mountain, wearing a gold armor and holding a bloody magic gun, rushed ahead.

Behind him, there was the weichi ancestor, the void Taoist master, and the master of the holy sect.

The Four Saints gathered together, turned into a raging tide and pressed down madly.

"What a big battle! You really think highly of me!"

Tang Hao sneered, but he was not afraid.

He stepped up step by step and met his opponent.

His white robe danced wildly in hunting. Suddenly, it burst into a startling splendor and shone everywhere.

He is like a small sun, lying across the air. Not only on his clothes, but also on his waist, the jade is bright, blooming with the same hot brilliance, as well as his skin. Every inch of it blooms with such brilliance.

As he stepped out step by step, the glory became more and more prosperous, illuminating the whole world.

"Ah! How dazzling!"

"What's that?"

There were countless ares mountains in all directions. The disciples of Hunyuan Taoist center covered their eyes and shouted in surprise.

"This... What's the smell?"

The Lord of Mount Ares was also stunned.

This kind of breath is extremely hot, but it is the most Yang and rigid gas in the world. Moreover, with the prosperity of this glory, the boy's breath is rising, becoming stronger and stronger, and has surpassed them.

"How is this... Possible?"

The master of the holy gate shouted out and was extremely shocked.

Isn't this boy a holy land just promoted two or three years ago!

But now, how can this breath be stronger than him?

What the hell!

"This..." the void Taoist priest, whose eyes were perfect, was shocked.

Even the Lord of the God of war mountain was stunned. The momentum of this boy was several times stronger than when we met last time.

"That treasure dress... My God! That's the treasure dress of Sijie!"

When they recognized the treasure coat, they were shocked again.

The treasure clothes of four robbers are so rare!

"Shit! Where did this boy get such a treasure!" They all yelled loudly.

Tang Hao stood still. His momentum had reached the peak. He raised his palm and slapped the four people attacking from above.

Suddenly, the aura of the four sides surged wildly, and a bloody giant palm gathered and patted upward.

Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.

Before they could return to their senses, they heard a swish, and a figure flashed in front of them like a ghost. Hunting in treasure clothes, holding a magic gun, the whole body was shrouded in blood-colored flames. Between the eyebrows, the golden lines cracked and a golden divine eye appeared.

And his chest is full of bright colorful lights.

His face was cold and deadly. At the moment of his appearance, the void in all directions seemed to be frozen.

Prick!

He shot out with a golden spear and attacked the Lord of the God of war mountain.

Everywhere you go, the void collapses into pieces.

Dang!

A blast.

Then there was a sound of.

The Lord of Ares mountain gave a short scream, and his body was shocked, but he was blown upside down by this gun.

His eyes widened and he looked in a trance, a little unbelievable.

During this period of time, he also had an opportunity to improve his cultivation. He thought that if he met again, he would be able to avenge his hatred and wash away his shame. Unexpectedly, the boy's progress was greater. The gap between the two was not shortened, but widened.