Chapter 1861

"The boy surnamed Tang is extremely lucky. I heard that he may be the son of luck. If not, it's almost the same!"

"The emperor, it's said that it's really the old blood devil! There's news from Taixu sky these days. It's confirmed!"

Over the past few days, there has been a lot of noise on the eight wastelands.

Everyone was talking about the other day, about the boy surnamed Tang.

In the past, most people despised the boy. Even the golden elixir and the little friar who gave birth to a baby dared to ridicule him. After all, the boy was born in the lower world. Even if his talent was high, he was barbarian in their eyes.

What's more, the boy has no background and is more valuable. He is chased and killed by people all over the world. Obviously, he will die, so everyone dares to ridicule.

But now, when people talk about that boy, they are all afraid, and no one dares to ridicule him.

There are eight statues and seven robbers standing behind, supported by the legendary god of murder. Who dares to provoke such terrible backgrounds!

I'm afraid only those super families or super forces can move that boy now.

"Anyway, what's the matter with those seven robbers? The blood old devil protects the boy because they are all from the lower world, but why should they protect him?"

"It's not clear. I've heard that many people have asked Shangling people. They also said they don't know why their old ancestor wanted to protect the boy."

The seven robbers who first stood up to protect the boy were also one of the focuses of public discussion.

Many people also inquired, but they got nothing.

"I heard... The Tang people are crying with regret now!"

"Hey! Eight seven robbers, one emperor, I'll cry for me!"

When it comes to the Tang nationality, everyone is a little gloating.

After boiling for several months, the waves caused by the incident slowly subsided.

Not many people are willing to look for the boy. Now the boy has such a terrible background and has become an inviolable existence in the eyes of most clans.

What's more, the old blood devil once said that he couldn't bully the small with the big, so he had to fight with the same generation at the same level, but now, looking at the eight wastelands, few of his contemporaries are his opponents.

In the previous chase, the evil spirits of the yuan family, the evil spirits of the night family, and a group of top evil spirits killed at the same time, but they couldn't do anything about the boy.

It's too hard to deal with that boy!

Most clans have also given up this idea. Even if they have deep hatred, they can only put it aside for the time being.

"That boy... There's no shadow for a long time! It should be hiding and consolidating the realm!"

"A few days ago, there seemed to be news from longhuang that he had appeared in a dangerous place, but he didn't see clearly enough at that time, and I didn't know whether it was him!"

There are also many people watching the boy's whereabouts.

Occasionally, news came that I had seen him somewhere, and I didn't know whether it was true or false.

Most of these places are dangerous.

Later, it was completely gone.

No one knows where the boy has gone.

At this time, there was news that someone had spoken to look for the boy's whereabouts, as if he were from taixutian.

The news caused another wave.

However, the world is not surprised. At the beginning, taixutian took the lead in chasing and killing the old blood devil. Now that the old blood devil is here, taixutian must have done something.

The boy of Taixu Tianxun must want to find the old blood devil.

"Taixu Tiangui is one of the thirty-three days, and his strength is extraordinary. The Taixu God became emperor thousands of years ago and is one of the giants in the world. However, now the old devil has become emperor, and his strength is not what it used to be. It's still difficult for Taixu Tiangui to deal with him!"

"Yes! That boy... It's hard to move!"

If in the past, Taixu heaven sent out a message that he wanted to find people, all ethnic groups in the world would rise together and strive to find each other.

But today, there are few respondents.

After all, no one wants to mess with an emperor!

What's more, it was those who were cruel and killed countless emperors.

After another period of time, the news disappeared and the storm gradually subsided.

The eight wastelands finally recovered their peace.

On this day, in a certain place in baduang, in front of a mountain range, a person came slowly.

The young man has a square face and looks simple and honest. He is dressed in a simple white robe.

When he came to the front of the mountain, he stopped, looked into the vast mountains in front of him, and murmured, "finally! The gate of creation... Should be in the mountain!"

He stood for a moment with a slight frown and a look of meditation.

"I've inquired about it. Although the fortune gate is in decline, it's still strong. It's not weak now. I'm afraid it's inappropriate to break in directly!"

He mused to himself.

This person is Tang Hao.

Since his successful escape, he ran all the way, found a safe place, rested at ease for a period of time, consolidated the realm he had just broken through, and warmed up the temple of the gods.

After that, he traveled around. According to the memory of the old man in the dark day, he searched everywhere. Most of them were empty, but he also gained occasionally, and his accomplishments also increased a lot.

The door of creation in the mountain in front of him is his next goal.

"Good fortune and orthodoxy!"

Tang Hao murmured, and his face showed some longing.

Tang Hao had heard of this Taoist tradition for a long time. It is one of the oldest and prominent Taoist traditions. It is of the same level as Nawa emperor and Kunwu.

His creation God body and creation God pill are inextricably linked with this tradition.

However, during the two migrations, the Taoist tradition of fortune seems to have declined, which is not as good as wa Huang and Kun Wu, so they did not become one of the thirty-three days.

However, according to the memory of the dark old man, in ancient times, this natural tradition was not weak. There were a large number of strong people, which shocked the eight wastelands for thirty-three days.

But now, this tradition is undoubtedly really weak. It used to be comparable with the thirty-three days. Now it can't even compare with the weakest clan. Among all the sects, its strength is mediocre.

No one even knows the name of the gate of creation.

In this wilderness, the door of creation is an ordinary force, unknown.

If it weren't for the memory of Heitian lao'er, Tang Hao wouldn't have thought of this fortune gate and deliberately found it here.

In this gate of creation, there is a treasure that the old man covets, called the divine boat of creation.

It is said that this object is the supreme treasure of the Tao of creation. It has the power of seizing the creation of heaven and earth and the power of terror.

Tang Hao came here for this treasure.

He wanted to inquire about the whereabouts of the divine boat.

At the same time, he also wants to observe the inheritance of this natural tradition.

Even though it has withered a lot, after all, it has a strong background. Now it must still retain some ancient scriptures or secret methods, which is worthy of his special visit.