Chapter 1962

Among the crowd in all directions, there are more and more six robberies.

In a short time, there will be as many as 100.

They come from different ancient traditions.

At the moment, they all glared at the white figure in the field.

"This guy... Should be an old monster! He has some means, but this face... Is too strange to see!"

"No matter who he is, even those of the yuan and stone families can't get out of the imperial city today!"

They whispered and guessed the person's identity and realm.

"Yin and Yang days, jade emperor days, Eastern polar days... Thirty-three days, almost together!"

Tang Hao glanced around and looked pale.

"Since you dare to make trouble and hurt me for thirty-three days, don't blame me for being rude!"

A crowd of six robbers snapped.

No one has ever dared to make trouble in panhuang City, even those who have been here for thirty-three days. Today, a guy from below dares to make trouble here and hurt him for thirty-three days. How can they spare him!

"Hey! There's nothing else to say with such people. Just suppress them directly."

Those who are impatient can't help but take the lead.

"Qiang!"

A long chant shook the sky.

Behind the back of an old man, the ancient sword on his back came out of its scabbard and turned into a startling dragon. He came with the roaring sword spirit.

In the other direction, an old man burst out and played a precious mirror.

As soon as the precious mirror turned, it expanded in an instant. On the mirror, there was a bright Shenhua. Then, the precious mirror trembled and a huge divine light came out, carrying a terrible momentum and killing Tang Hao.

In another direction, there were two saints. One offered a treasure seal, which turned into the size of a hill and fell on his head.

The other is to offer a purple ancient FLAG embroidered with hot dragons.

As he hastened to send the ancient flag, the purple light on it was bright, and there were rolling flames pouring out. They turned into hot dragons, opened their teeth and claws, and rushed towards Tang Hao.

These are not ordinary fire or Taoist fire, but the most powerful flame between heaven and earth, real fire!

In an instant, four six robbers shot almost at the same time.

All kinds of divine lights covered the sky, and the powerful power spread and swept half of the imperial city.

Among the practitioners who were watching, those who had five robbers showed their frightened faces and retreated one after another for fear of being affected.

"Four six robbers are all masters of heaven! I think how he can deal with it!"

"Hum! I really think there is no one in our heavens!"

They all sneered and looked happy.

In the field, Tang Hao carried his hands and quickly glanced around. Instead of showing a trace of fear, he smiled.

His body was shocked, his momentum burst out, his head was black, and his hunting danced wildly. In that pair of eyes, his light burst out and was as bright as electricity.

"Broken!"

He snapped, raised his right hand and slapped forward.

In an instant, there was a huge earthquake in the void in all directions, and endless auras rolled in and turned into a golden handprint.

The palm is huge and dazzling. There are countless golden symbols and seal characters on it, just like the giant palm of a God, which is manifested in the void and pressed forward.

Ow!

A dragon sing!

The Dragon transformed by the sword light took the lead in crashing into the palm.

The giant dragon is already very big and thousands of feet long. However, compared with this giant palm, it is less than one tenth. Even its momentum is far inferior. It is easy to be slapped by one palm.

The Dragon suddenly collapsed and reappeared as the ancient sword.

"How is this... Possible?"

The old man with a sword trembled and showed his horror.

Then, the giant palm continued to shoot and collided with the golden seal.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The golden seal trembled suddenly and flew backwards.

"Wow!"

The saint of the imperial envoy's golden seal also trembled. He covered his chest and looked pale, but he almost vomited blood.

Similarly, there was a touch of extreme horror on his face.

Then it was the mirror's turn.

The magic light was torn open in an instant. The giant palm just paused and continued to press forward to shoot the group of hot dragons.

Even the real fire can't stop this palm. All the hot dragons were shot and exploded.

All the disciples in the four directions were stunned.

The power of a palm is so terrible!

"This guy is so fierce!"

"Where did the old monster come from? It's not the later stage of the six robberies, or even perfection!"

Everyone took a breath and guessed in horror.

At this time, the giant palm had not dispersed yet. Holding the remaining power, it continued to move forward and blasted at the saints.

When the palm was pressed close to them, they recovered from their horror and shot one after another to explode the huge palm.

"Taoist friends, this tusk is a little fierce. Please be careful!"

"What are you waiting for? Let's do it together and kill him!"

They shout a few times and they will join hands.

Their faces were no longer relaxed. They all realized that this guy was difficult to deal with.

"Huh? Where are the people?"

But when they were ready to fight, the figure in front of them had disappeared.

They panicked and glanced around.

Just then, the dark shadow in the void flashed, and the figure had flashed in front of them like a ghost.

He just stood there with his hands on his back and his eyes looking at them calmly, which made them a little creepy.

"Go!"

They burst out and shot together.

However, the opponent's speed is faster, and he doesn't sacrifice any loot. If he raises his hand directly, he will blow out with one punch.

This punch, as fast as lightning, came with terrible power.

Hiss! Hiss!

The void is twisted, showing black lines that seem to be about to crack.

Bang!

The old man with the sword was the first to bear the brunt and was hit with a solid fist.

The treasure protecting the body was instantly excited, but it couldn't resist. It was broken at once. Then, the armor protecting the body was also broken.

The punch was unstoppable and directly hit the old man's chest.

Bang!

His chest exploded and was blasted out of a blood hole. His body was like a shell and flew upside down.

"This sword is good!"

At the moment he flew out, Tang Hao stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying sword behind him.

The flash of fire in his palm was just a moment. He had erased the mark on the sword, quickly marked his own mark, and took the sword back to his own use.

Qiang!

He pulled out his sword and cut it sideways, and then there was a surge of sword Qi, which turned into a thousand feet long sword Qi and cut forward.

Ah!

With a scream, a saint was cut by the sword Qi and resisted it. Immediately, his body shook violently, puffed out blood, and then flew backward.

Then Tang Hao grabbed the sword and threw it forward heavily.

Bang!

Another saint was hit by the sword and flew backward.