Chapter 1814

"He moved!"

When he saw Tang Hao, he started to move and screamed around.

"Alas! What a pity!"

Then there was a sigh.

Many people shook their heads with regret.

After all, the old devil has swallowed the boy for a long time, and there is no residue left. After all, the old devil is an old monster of six robbers and an ancient fierce devil, and the boy is only four robbers.

Four robbery Yuanshen, against the six robbery Yuanshen, you don't have to think about the results.

"Hum! Good death!"

Those holy sons sneered, and a touch of pleasure flashed across their faces.

"It's a pity that we didn't have time to find out the whereabouts of Qin shengnv! However, once the adulterer dies, I think Qin shengnv will be safe. As long as we look carefully, we will find her."

There is the son's way.

"That's right!"

The rest of the sons were in agreement with the Tao, and their hearts became hot at once.

When they want to come, this bastard surnamed Tang must have hidden the virgin Qin somewhere in Linghuang, maybe near Changliu mountain. As long as they look carefully, they can find her and rescue her.

This is a heroic feat to save the beauty. Maybe you can take the opportunity to get the heart of the saint. Isn't that beautiful!

In their minds, they have begun to think.

"Dead!"

Those five great powers also sighed.

"With this boy's body and the original God of the ancient devil, it's another demon! I'm afraid we won't be peaceful in the future!" The old man of the Zhong clan frowned and a worried look flashed across his face.

These ancient demons are cruel in heart and act without taboo, which will inevitably set off a bloody storm in the spiritual wasteland.

But he was helpless. The old devil has the strength of six robbers. I'm afraid it's hard to kill with the strength of so many of them.

"We can't manage so much. Let's go! Now the old devil has just won the battle and hasn't fully integrated with his body. Why can't we? When he slows down, we can't go."

The powerful way of the Shen family.

With that, he turned around and greeted his people to leave.

Seeing this, the other powers also reacted and wanted to leave. This is undoubtedly the best time. The old devil has just lost a new body and is still refining the divine armor. He has no time to talk to them.

That's enough time for them to run away.

And they dare not rob the divine armor, the Kowloon coffin.

If this time only they have the power of five disasters, they dare to fight, but this time not only they, but also many people, including their own holy Son, must not lose.

They set off one after another and rushed towards the exit.

But just then, someone shouted, "no! You see, the boy's breath hasn't changed, he hasn't been robbed..."

For a moment, many people stopped, first stunned, and then showed a sneer.

"Haven't been robbed yet? How can it be! That boy is dead!"

"That's right! I can easily run over four robbers, let alone the old devil!"

They shouted that they didn't believe it.

With the skill of the old devil, he can easily crush the boy to death. How can he not succeed after so long!

They scoffed and glanced over there, trying to verify their ideas, but when they looked carefully, they were all stunned.

"No! Why hasn't the boy's breath really changed?"

They couldn't help shouting.

Logically speaking, once the old devil wins and loses, its breath will naturally change into the breath of the old devil.

But now, the boy's breath has clearly not changed!

Isn't it true that we haven't succeeded yet?

The kid's in the way?

As soon as the idea came out, it shocked them like lightning.

How is this... Possible?

Even if they wait for the great power of five robbers, it is impossible to stop the original God of the old devil, let alone a boy of four robbers!

"What the hell is going on?"

More and more people noticed this situation and stopped. They couldn't help exclaiming and looking blank.

The current situation is really unexpected!

"How could he not be dead!"

Qin Shijie gritted his teeth and looked ferocious.

He can't believe that this old devil can do it. He can't do it until now.

"The boy is really not dead!"

The old man of the Zhong clan stopped, stared for a moment and said in a deep voice.

He frowned with a pair of white eyebrows, and his face was full of doubts, but he couldn't figure out how the boy could persist until now!

Also, why does this boy want to refine God armor?

Even if you refine this divine armor, what can it do to help? Can you stop the old devil from giving up?

This is the battle of the yuan God. A supreme weapon can't help. Instead, it will divide the God.

Besides, it's a divine armor. There are immortal relics left in ancient times. How can these treasures be refined so quickly? Before this boy refines the divine armor, he will be swallowed by the old devil.

"Hum! What a fool!"

The old man of the Zhong clan sneered with contempt and disdain.

The rest of the five catastrophes were able to wait and see for a moment, but they all sneered.

Although they don't know how the boy can stop for so long, he can't stop and is destined to be swallowed up by the old devil.

"Ho! I'll see how long this boy can last!"

They didn't go either. They just stayed where they were and watched.

At the moment, in Tang Hao's knowledge of the sea, the dark father also realized that it was wrong.

"No! This boy wants to accept the divine armor! He must deal with me through the spirit of the old man!"

Heitian knew in an instant what the boy was up to.

The boy didn't know where to attract so many distractions, souls, and those residual souls. Plus the supreme residual soul, his strength has been almost equal to that of him. If you add the soul of the old man, the situation will be reversed.

"Boy! Don't think about it!"

He roared, his momentum exploded, his body suddenly expanded, and instantly rose to the same height as the huge witch God. Then he swung his fists and went crazy.

The witch God moved, roared up to the sky, and burst into a world-shaking atmosphere. The towering flame soared on it, burning and blazing, as if even the original God could burn up.

Bang bang!

It also swung its fists and bombarded them. The fists of the two people collided constantly, breaking out a loud noise.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides hit each other with hundreds of fists. They were evenly matched, and it was difficult to win or lose!

"Stinky boy! Die!"

"Break it for me!"

That dark day, my grandfather kept whistling, and his anger was to the extreme.

He is the ancestor of Heitian. He was once a strong man of eight robbers. He was also a famous figure in ancient times. Why can't he just be a boy of four robbers at the moment?

He can't afford to lose this face!

His anger burned wildly and his momentum soared again.

The witch God resisted for a moment and was blown back. It seemed that he was a little out of support.