Chapter 1833

Cangjie clan failed!

This amazing news shook the whole baduang land.

This result was beyond everyone's expectation.

They have never heard that Cangjie's secret arts will fail. What's more, it's just a four robbery. The big elder of Cangjie makes a move. It's impossible to fail.

But it just failed.

Everything is beyond common sense!

Life is against the sky! You can't deduce it with the magic of heaven!

This result is incredible to the world.

There have been many people whose lives are against the sky in Pangu. All of them are amazing people. How is it possible to rely on the lower bound boy?

However, this is the assertion of the great elder of Cangjie nationality, and there should be no mistake.

"No wonder! When I say this lower bound, how can there be such people? It turns out that they are people whose fate is against the sky!"

All the people in the world suddenly realize that it is normal for such rebellious figures to do any sensational event.

At the same time, they are even more jealous. The lower boundary, which has always been despised by them, has also produced such rebellious characters!

"Anyone who lives against the sky, once he grows up, is a man with great means. I'm afraid this boy is even more dangerous than the old blood devil."

"This son is ferocious and cunning. He must not grow up. Otherwise, it will be a catastrophe!"

They are more worried and afraid.

Thousands of years ago, the old blood devil was born in the sky, which set off a bloody storm on Pangu. I don't know how many practitioners were slaughtered, and the old blood devil is also a person in the lower world.

Now, the boy surnamed Tang is more evil than the old blood devil, so they can't help worrying.

"We must find this boy and kill him completely before he grows up!"

"By the way! You must kill this little devil!"

The world is filled with righteous indignation. In their mouth, Tang Hao has also become an unforgivable little devil.

Although it failed to turn to Cangjie, no one gave up. All ethnic groups sent more people to join the search and arrest army.

They also offered a reward for everything about the boy.

Under the stimulation of these reward orders, all practitioners in the world are crazy. No matter what kind of cultivation, from the great energy in the holy land to the little friar of Jindan, no matter what identity, clan children or idle and wild cultivation, they all join in.

Almost all the people in Bahuang are looking for the lower bound boy named Tang Hao.

His true appearance was also copied and distributed to all parts of the eight wastelands, almost one for each person.

"Any news today?"

"Did the boy find it?"

In the past, practitioners used to say hello to each other and gossip. Now when they meet, the world asks these two sentences. When practitioners get together, they talk about the boy.

For a time, the eight wastelands were very lively.

At this time, in the north of the West wasteland, in a mountain near the North wasteland, a practitioner came.

This man is quite old. He looks like a man in his sixties. He is dressed in white and has a fairy like temperament.

He held a flag in his hand and wrote three big words "Sai Banxian".

"Oh! It's a fortune teller!"

Seeing him, many practitioners showed their dislike.

Most of the guys dressed like this are just charlatans. They cheat those Mengxin who are new to the fairyland.

"What a nice mountain!"

The old man fell down, looked at the boundless mountains in front of him, stroked his long beard gently, and gave a heartfelt praise.

With that, he stepped forward.

He walked all the way, stepping all over every corner of the mountain, even the place under the ground.

"No! What a pity!"

At last, he shook his head, looked sorry and left disappointed.

"Next place, over there!"

He looked around, saw a direction and sped away.

This person is not Tang Hao!

When he came out of Changliu mountain, he changed his appearance and entered the western wilderness, but he didn't escape to the sea, but began to search for treasures everywhere according to the memory of the old devil.

During this period of time, he traveled all over the western wilderness. According to the old devil's memory, he looked for the past everywhere, and so far he has achieved nothing.

However, Tang Hao didn't hold much hope. After all, tens of thousands of years have passed.

But he didn't give up. All the things in the old devil's memory are rare treasures. As long as he finds one, he can greatly improve his realm strength.

With enough strength, he has more confidence to deal with the current situation.

He also sent many separated bodies and souls to wander around to inquire about the news of all parties.

All ethnic groups went to the ancient city of Cangjie and asked the Cangjie people to take action. Naturally, he heard the news at the first time. At first, he was still a little nervous and was ready to run away, but unexpectedly, later, the news came that the Cangjie people had failed.

The Cangjie people also said that he was a man who had a life against the sky.

At the beginning, Tang Hao was still a little puzzled, but when he thought a little, he understood that it must be because of the life path he practiced.

At the beginning, he stormed the Holy Land and cultivated his self. Although he was later sealed by himself, it also changed his life to a certain extent, so that he could not be deduced by the art of heaven's secrets.

"Cangjie clan... It seems that it has something to do with elder Cangjie!"

Tang Hao thought of Cang Jieli, the elder of the eighteen tripod souls.

This golden tripod is extremely old. Cangjie must be older than those Cangjie people now. Maybe it's their ancestors!

After wandering in the air for half a day, another mountain appeared in front of him. Tang Hao fell down and went in to inquire.

According to the memory of the black sky old devil, there was a divine object suspected of fairy grass in it, but Tang Hao searched carefully and found nothing.

"What a pity! What a pity!"

Tang Shenghao sighed a little.

It's a miracle that seems to be a fairy grass. Even the power of eight robbers is coveted. If he finds it and goes down, he can immediately complete four robbers, impact five robbers, and even go further.

"Next, over there!"

Tang Hao took out a map, looked at it and swept it away again.

"In so many places, you should win the prize once!" As he skimmed, he muttered.

But suddenly, his mind moved, as if he had noticed something, his face suddenly changed, turned and looked warily at one place.

"Ho! Boy, are you still very vigilant!"

In that void, a cold hum suddenly came out.

Then, there were ripples in the void, and figures stepped out one after another, all with strong momentum and cold complexion.

The leader is even stronger than the six robbers.

"You are... Qin clan!"

Tang Haoning looked at it and his face changed dramatically.

He knew that these people were from the Qin family.

"Boy, it's hard for you to find us!"

At first, the elder of the Qin nationality smiled with a ferocious look on his face, "today, I see where you're going!"