Boom!

A loud noise echoed between heaven and earth.

In Feng's house, everyone raised their heads and looked at the figure in the sky, revealing a shocking color.

These protective clan formations are handed down from ancient times and have amazing power, but the king of Qin broke several layers with one bow. Such strength is really shocking.

"Boy, you can't burst!"

The old Zhenjun of the Feng family shouted, "don't waste your energy!"

Tang Hao kept silent and kept firing his bow and throwing out golden arrows.

"What is he doing?"

The Phoenix family leader was puzzled.

The king of Qin is very clever. It should be clear that he can't break their Feng family's defense alone, but why? It's in vain!

Boom!

The roar continued, and the hearts of the people trembled.

"His strength... Has reached this level!"

In the crowd, Feng Bai stood there, looking up at the figure in the sky, with a look of shock and bitterness.

At first, they were all in the same level, and even he had to be a little ahead, but now he is far behind. He just asked, and this guy has cut off the road.

Asked, cutting the way, there is more than a great difference between the two.

He clenched his fist, clenched his teeth, and felt a little unwilling.

But he soon let go.

He knows very well that he is far inferior to this guy in any aspect. He has deeply seen the horror of this guy since he was in the dreamland in the huanglongdao palace.

This guy is not only talented, but also completely crush him in wisdom.

Beside him, Feng danced and clenched her lips. Her expression was a little complicated.

It was because of her that the Phoenix family had a grudge against this guy.

Boom!

After a while, another layer of light curtain was broken.

"What do you want?" Lao Zhenjun shouted.

Tang Hao stopped and looked at him coldly. "Today I'm here to talk about a deal."

"Deal? What deal?"

Lao Zhenjun was stunned.

"You have a lot of fire!" Tang Hao looked at him.

Before the first World War in Kunlun, the old Zhenjun of the Phoenix family showed several kinds of fire.

It's not easy for people at the cutting level to kill. If they rob, it's difficult for them to get these kinds of fire. Therefore, he wants to talk about a deal.

"So what!"

Lao Zhenjun said coldly.

"You give me all the fire, and the gratitude and resentment between us will be written off. From now on, the well water will not invade the river. What do you think?" Tang Hao said.

"Hum! What you think is beautiful!" Lao Zhenjun said angrily, "you've robbed my Feng family, and you dare to stare at me."

For the proposal to resolve gratitude and resentment, he was a little excited, but if he wanted to compensate for his anger, he was absolutely unwilling.

Although the boy is powerful, he can't break his Feng family. The threat is not so great.

"What if you add these treasures?"

As soon as Tang Hao shook his hand, Tao Guanghua flew out. There were mirrors and flying swords. It was the supreme treasure taken from those sect leaders.

"This..."

Lao Zhenjun hesitated and his eyes lit up.

These are the lifeblood of those big religious families. If you get them, you can definitely exchange more good things from them.

"How to change it?"

He asked, feeling a little excited.

"One for another, it depends on how many kinds of Dao Huo you have!" Tang Hao said.

For him, these supreme treasures are dispensable, far less precious than daohuo, so they can be changed.

"Old ancestor, let's forget our revenge against him? So many of our people died in his hands, we can't forget this revenge!" In the crowd, an elder roared sadly and angrily.

"Shut up!"

Lao Zhenjun scolded angrily.

Compared with the rise and fall of the family, this hatred is insignificant.

The boy surnamed Qin has become a climate. They can't do anything. Reconciliation is undoubtedly the wisest choice.

"OK! I promise you, there are three kinds on me, and there is another one in the treasure house. There are four kinds in total. You have to exchange four treasures."

"From now on, our gratitude and resentment will disappear, and we will not offend each other."

Lao Zhenjun said.

"Good!"

Tang Hao nodded.

With a wave of his big sleeve, four treasures flew out. The old Zhenjun opened his mouth and spewed out three flames. Then he taught people to take one and sent it out.

Tang Hao received the fire, and the old Zhenjun received the treasure and completed the transaction.

"See you later!"

Tang Hao arched his hand and turned and swept away.

His next stop is the great flame church.

This time, he took a little more effort to reach a deal and get two kinds of fire.

So far, he has 22 kinds of Dao fire.

"That's pretty much the same!"

Twenty two species, nearly half.

He searched the first continent for a few days, and then returned to the ninth continent to continue his cultivation. He also has a great enemy, Ji Wu. He must not relax.

He took out the tablet of life and death and realized it.

With the feeling of Kurong Tao, it is much easier to understand the Tao of life and death. However, it is extremely difficult to understand the origin and bear fruit.

This way of life and death is not inferior to the avenue of samsara.

With the help of the reincarnation pill, he was able to quickly understand the reincarnation Tao, but there is no life and death pill to refine.

At the same time of cultivation, he did not relax the monitoring of the first continent. His soul was scattered everywhere. He monitored the whole first continent again and paid close attention to the trends of those big religious families.

The most important thing is to look for the trace of Naji.

For several days in a row, those real kings were quiet. During the Kunlun war, many of them were injured and were recovering.

After half a month, finally, they had a movement. They came out of their respective forces and gathered in one place.

The two true kings of the Phoenix family didn't go to the flame.

"Hum! Old Feng and old Chilian are all traitors. They have settled their grievances with the boy in private!" The Liangyi Zhenjun of the Yin Yang cult slapped the table and scolded angrily.

"Ah! I can't say that. At least... They helped us get the baby back!"

The true king of Yao family.

"Yes, but how many things have they wronged us? It's shameless!"

Liangyi Zhenjun angrily said.

The real king of the Yao family was silent.

"Alas! Actually, I want to reconcile with that boy. He's beheaded now. We can't help him at all." Zhenjun of Sanqing University sighed and frowned.

He's so worried!

I think he is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but unexpectedly, he was forced to such a situation by a boy. It's really cowardly.

"Ho! Who says we can't help him!"

At this time, a cold voice came from one side.

All the true kings looked back, but they saw that it was the old true gentleman of Tongtian great religion.