Chapter 2102

The East wasteland is boiling.

These days, an explosive news spread in Donghuang. It was said that the boy surnamed Tang was hit by the sword of night jiuxuan and escaped seriously.

This news caused a sensation in the whole eastern wilderness.

The world didn't believe it at first, but when they were sure that the news was true, they were excited.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

The treasure on the boy is like a mountain, what is the supreme cassock, the treasure armor with immortals, the king Peng halberd and the supreme blood essence... I'm afraid I can't count the treasure on the boy for three days and nights.

Although they were jealous in the past, they had nothing to do with him, but now he is injured and poisoned by the night clan. He is not far from death. This is a great opportunity to rob the treasure.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and gather the elders. Let's go!"

"We must find the boy before yejiuxuan succeeds!"

After receiving the news, all major clans and sects immediately took action.

Large ships carrying all ethnic groups and elders of all factions rose to the sky.

They scattered in all directions and began to search.

"One day, boy!"

"If you get a sword from the night clan, the boy is dead!"

Many people gloat and rejoice.

When the news spread to the other famine areas, it also caused a sensation, and countless cultivators rushed towards the eastern famine.

All the wilderness areas are boiling and hot.

Everyone is sure that the boy surnamed Tang is dead!

That's harmless!

If you are poisoned by this poison, and ye jiuxuan is chasing and killing, there will be a ghost if the boy can still live!

"Don't die too fast. If it's too fast, the baby will be taken away by the night clan. Let's steal a fart!"

They prayed that the boy would last longer and never be killed by jiuxuan that night before they found him.

These days, the focus of the world is all about the boy. They are arguing whether the boy is dead or not, and if not, which side he fled to.

"I see! He must have gone to the North wasteland. The gate of creation is in the North wasteland. He must want to go back!"

"That's not true. The boy must have thought that someone would block him in the northern wilderness. How dare he go back! He must have gone to the East China Sea. There are few people there, so it's more suitable for escape."

The people argued and analyzed it clearly.

However, in this hot time, suddenly an amazing news came, stunned everyone.

"What? Night jiuxuan... Dead?"

"Is that boy okay?"

The world was stunned.

One moment ago, they were still discussing when the boy would be killed by yejiuxuan, but the next moment, someone told them that the boy was not dead, but yejiuxuan was dead!

This... This is not a joke!

This is the world's first reaction after hearing the news.

It is said that the boy was poisoned and was seriously injured and dying, and jiuxuan was still in full bloom that night. How could he be killed in turn? This is not a joke. What is it.

If the news had come from other places, they would have laughed and sniffed.

However, the news came from the night clan. They saw the people of the night clan. They looked ferocious and murderous. It didn't seem to be false.

Jiuxuan was really dead that night!

If he couldn't chase the boy, he was killed!

It is said that even the war armour, the ancestor of the night clan, was taken away, and the boy surnamed Tang didn't do anything at all. He may have solved the problem of no poison in his body!

"How could he untie the poison?"

"Night nine Xuan... How can you die?"

The world is shocked.

Then, the fiery atmosphere in the four directions cooled down in an instant.

Many practitioners showed their panic and went home one after another.

Before, they thought that the boy was bound to die. Just taking advantage of his illness and killing him, they robbed some treasures and took advantage of him, but they didn't expect that the boy didn't die after a long time.

It would be terrible if the boy took revenge and killed the door!

On the eight barren land, only people of 100 nationalities are still moving and searching everywhere.

At this time, at the bottom of a lake in the eight wastelands, ripples appeared in the void, and a figure came out.

He wore a dark armor and looked a little hurried.

He rushed out of the lake and looked around. He was relieved, sat down and breathed for a moment.

He has escaped for two days and nights, constantly urging the night armor and shuttling through the void. Xianyuan costs a lot. At the moment, he feels a little exhausted.

"This is not a way!"

Tang Hao frowned.

Those bald donkeys were so persistent that they chased him for two days and nights, but they couldn't get rid of him.

"Really chase!"

Tang Hao muttered, a little angry, "what hatred, what hatred! As for it!"

He didn't have any resentment with these remaining evils of Buddhism and Taoism. He chased and killed him for a few treasures. As for it!

"The old bald donkey who doesn't quit is too powerful and has many means. It's too difficult to get rid of him. I have to find a way to deal with him!"

Tang Hao pondered.

He sat there, racking his brains, thinking through all kinds of methods.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, he had a flash of light in his mind and finally came up with a way.

Since he can't fight and can't get rid of it, it's better to lead this scourge to others.

"Good idea!"

The more he thought, the more feasible he felt.

"Ha ha! Boy, keep running!"

At this time, a burst of laughter came from a distance, but the monk Bujie and his party killed him.

"Boy, just give up! You can't escape the palm of this seat!" The monk who didn't quit sneered and came over.

"You are a seven robber old monster, bullying a younger generation of me, have a face?"

Tang Hao stood up and snorted angrily.

"I don't care about the younger generation. Even if you are a little saint, I don't care!" No precepts and Shangdao.

"Then wait for me. Do you really think I'm so easy to bully? I have a backer!"

Tang Hao shouted at him.

"Backer? You mean the old blood devil? I heard that the old blood devil has been chased and killed by the Taixu Taoist master. How can I talk to you?" The monk who didn't quit smiled.

"It's not him! I have other backers. I have a big brother. He's very powerful. Wait. I'll find him now and see what you can do with me!"

Tang Hao shouted and turned around to launch the night armor, shuttling through the void.

"Big brother?"

The monk who didn't quit was stunned and his face was a little dignified.

Who is the big brother in this boy's mouth? What kind of cultivation is it?

"No! Hurry up!"

He gave a low cry and hurried to catch up.

The eldest brother in the boy's mouth is at least seven robbers. Once the eldest brother comes out to protect him, it will be difficult for them to kill him and take away the treasure.