"Ha ha! Tang, don't you like playing Yin very much? You didn't expect to be Yin one day!"

On the big ship, the God curse childe laughed loudly and his face brightened.

"This boy always likes to calculate others. How could he think that he will be calculated himself!" The night Lord hummed coldly.

Looking at the surprised look on the face of the boy surnamed Tang, he couldn't help being dark cool.

The boy is very cunning. He likes to be a yin to others. They have been Yin several times. But whenever they want to go to Yin, they fail repeatedly and are seen through by the boy every time.

This time, they finally succeeded.

"I didn't expect... It would be the divine boat of creation!"

At this time, Xuheng, Nanwu and others in the bow stared at the magnificent boat in the distance, looking very excited.

This is the divine boat of creation, which can be comparable to the supreme treasure of immortal tools!

In ancient times, all of them coveted the treasure of the Tao of creation and transformation.

Now, they finally have a chance to seize the treasure.

"Ha ha! What a surprise!"

"Fortunately, we're here. Otherwise, if this boy gets a treasure like Shenzhou, he'll turn the sky!"

While they are happy, they are also very happy.

This boy has five hundred blood accomplishments and life-saving artifact like night armor. If he gets the ancient super killing weapon of the divine boat of creation, he can still get it!

"They should have followed us..."

"I didn't find it. It's too careless!"

Jiang Zhengdao and others gathered from all directions and looked a little dignified.

There are too many people on the opposite side. Moreover, there are as many as ten strong people of thousand blood level alone. There is only Tang boy on their side, who is a thousand blood, and others can't even get a hundred blood.

Such a gap is too wide!

"What should I do?"

They are all a little anxious. In the face of such a wide gap in strength, the wisest choice is to withdraw, of course, but they are unwilling. If they withdraw, wouldn't they give in to the divine boat of creation and the ring of creation.

Tang Hao stood there, his sword eyebrows frowning.

This situation was indeed much beyond his expectation.

He was cautious by nature. He checked as usual all the way and found no trace of being tracked.

"All the powerful people of the three main roads have come. That Xuheng is the great elder of taixutian. He has practiced Taoism for thousands of years. Some methods are normal, and there are several other thousands of blood. None of them is a simple role."

Tang Hao said to himself.

"How's your surname, ha ha!" The God curse childe continued to sneer at him, "I really want to thank you for helping us lead the way and finding such a good baby."

"Tut tut! This is the divine boat of creation! The ancient super killer! And this is the ring of creation! I heard that this is the key to open the door of creation. Without this key, you will never get those treasures!"

The God curse childe laughed and became more and more proud.

"You have a good eye. You can recognize it!"

Tang Hao sneered.

"That's right! My childe's vision is always accurate!" The God cursed the childe with a smile.

Then he sank his face and looked a little ferocious.

"Last time you broke into my curse heaven and took the treasure of my curse heaven. Today, I'll give a tooth for a tooth and take the treasure of your creation door!"

"Do you really think you're going to eat me? The ring and Shenzhou are all here. You can take them if you have the ability!"

Tang Hao sneered.

He glanced at the people on the ship, and there was a flicker of killing machine in his slightly narrowed eyes.

"Ha ha! What a big breath! Boy, you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!" Taoist Nanwu in Antarctica immediately laughed, "don't forget, you only have 500 blood. Even if your magic power is powerful, you can only match one of us. The others are all waste!"

"With your strength, what can you compete with us?"

He looked at Tang Hao with a sarcastic look on his face.

Xuheng, Xuling and other strong people with thousands of blood also disdain.

What they have is rolling strength. Winning the ring and Shenzhou is just a matter of certainty.

"Then you can have a try. I'll see who can take the fortune ring from me!"

Tang Hao said coldly.

"Hum! Boy, don't be too wild. Do you really think that with the strength of 500 blood, you will be invincible in the world? There are many people who can cure you in the world!"

Elder Nanwu sneered, snatched out of the ship and swaggered towards the fortune ring.

As soon as he got close, he felt his hand and grabbed it at the ring.

At the same time, he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Hao with a provocative meaning.

"I'll take it. What can you do to me!"

He sneered.

Without saying a word, Tang Hao took a step forward.

Boom!

His body was shocked, and an indescribable powerful momentum broke out in an instant.

In an instant, the void shook, and the whole void trembled under this terrible pressure.

"This... This momentum is?"

Taoist Nanwu was probing his hand to grab the ring, but at this time, he felt the sudden outbreak of terror.

He raised his eyes and immediately widened his pupils. The whole old face was distorted because of extreme shock.

In that pair of pupils, there was even a look of extreme panic.

"This... This is impossible!"

He shouted in horror. The next moment, the momentum rushed over and patted him hard.

When he stumbled, he flew backward, and his mind fell into a blank.

"This... My God!"

"Am I wrong?"

At this time, on the big ship, Xuheng, Xuling, the son of the divine curse, the night Lord and others all had a dull face, and the expression on each face was somewhat distorted.

Even Ling zhanxu and others were stunned and shocked to the extreme.

This momentum... Which is five hundred blood! It's clearly a real thousand blood!

Moreover, it's not just a thousand blood, such a terrible momentum... At least a realm of thousands of blood!

But how is this possible?

Isn't he 500 cents blood? And it broke through not long ago. It's only more than half a year ago. How can he condense so much immortal blood?

"The second elder in the Antarctic sky is nothing more than that!"

Tang Hao sneered, raised his hand and pointed out.

With a simple finger, without any fancy, the rolling immortal yuan poured out, condensed into a golden giant finger and pointed towards the Taoist Nanwu, just as the Taoist Xuheng did just now.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

This instruction was correct. Taoist Nanwu snorted stiffly, shocked and flew backward. At the same time, he opened his mouth and ejected blood.

With just one finger, he was hurt.

When he stopped, his face was pale, and there was only the color of extreme fear in his eyes.