"Good chance!"

On the Taixu ship, Taoist Xuheng's face showed joy.

At the moment, the war is in chaos, which is a great opportunity for them to take action.

They have been patient until now, just to wait for this opportunity. This boy will never think that they have already prepared the means to deal with him, so they are waiting to make trouble now.

He looked at Taoist Nanwu, who nodded and took out a scroll from his sleeve robe.

Nanwu Dao's hands shook and the scroll unfolded, revealing a landscape painting.

On the painting, there are shining lights flowing.

"Several elders, you can do it!"

Taoist Nanwu shouted in a low voice.

"Good!"

In the picture scroll, came an old, hoarse voice.

Then, he saw the scroll shake, directly into the void and disappeared.

When the scroll reappeared, it was like a ghost to Tang Hao's side. At the moment when the scroll appeared, there was a brilliant golden light pouring out of the painting.

It was a dense golden sword spirit, each of which exuded a world-shaking atmosphere.

The sword Qi gathered in an instant, condensed into a green dragon, opened its huge mouth and bit Tang Hao.

At the same time, in the endless sword Qi, there is a flash of gun light.

A golden magic gun, caught in the torrent of sword Qi, blasted out.

The gun has changed to a thousand feet long, just like a huge peak. The whole body is engraved with complex incantations, and there are five-color flames. The breath is terrible.

Tang Hao was watching the war of eight robberies. When he found something wrong and noticed something strange, the dark dragon condensed by the sword light and the golden magic gun of the relic had been blown out and killed close to him.

"This is..."

He stared and his face changed.

These two people who took action were the strong ones in the late seven robberies with thousands of immortal blood!

He knew in an instant that it was taixutian and their star transforming power invited by them.

The one who inspires the sword Qi doesn't know which Taoist tradition it is, but Tang Hao is too familiar with the gun. It's very much like the five flame divine curse gun obtained in Qiyuan. It's obviously the power of divine curse.

Judging from the momentum, their accomplishments are similar to that of the old lion. They are both strong men with six or seven thousand blood.

"Not good!"

Tang Hao's heart sank slightly.

With his strength, it is more than enough to deal with one, but if there are two, it will be very difficult. If the old lion takes the opportunity to fight, he will fight three with one, and there is little chance of winning.

Sure enough, just as his idea came out, in the other direction, a void ripple flashed, and a golden lion came out and turned into a golden lightning.

Tang Hao's reaction time was too short for him to avoid.

He thought a little, and the hall of the gods flew out. It suddenly expanded and rushed forward to intercept the sword light dragon and the five flame divine gun.

Then, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the Peng King's halberd, and chopped it at the old lion.

Boom!

The temples of the gods were hit twice, and the brilliance was dim in an instant. As the immortal mansion and the instrument of life, the damage of the temples would also directly affect Tang Hao himself. His body trembled and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Ha ha!"

The old lion laughed, waved his claws and slapped him hard.

Dang!

A roar of metal and iron strike.

Tang Hao's body shook again and was patted back by this claw.

At this time, the four disciples were shocked and dodged one after another. They all saw that the two suddenly shot was also a super strong man with six or seven thousand blood levels.

In their eyes, the battle of this level is no different from those of the eight robbers. It is stained with either death or injury.

"Not good! It's the power of transforming stars of the God curse heaven and Taixu heaven!"

In the crowd, childe Li's pretty face changed and his look became extremely dignified.

She recognized the origin of the two men.

"Sister Li, what should I do?"

The rain teacher Yan on one side asked anxiously.

Although she is older and has practiced for a longer time than this one, she is far less knowledgeable and resourceful than this descendant of zhuquetian.

"We can't get involved in the battle at this level. It's better to protect the master of fortune and master Ling first, so that brother Tang doesn't have any worries behind him." Childe Li pondered a little and made a decision.

The rain master Yan nodded.

This is really the best way at present. As long as there are no worries at home, Tang Daoyou still has a chance to escape with his night armor.

"Everybody, please come in!"

Childe Li took out a portable cave and took in chuanghuazi and others. She was the eldest childe of Zhuque Tian. Behind her was the Lord Zhuque. She was not afraid that these Huaxing could make her ideas.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao was relieved at once, but his look did not ease down. The two chemical star powers and the old lion had been frantically attacking him. All kinds of magical powers and treasures poured in intensively, which made him retreat and have no chance to urge the night armor.

"Smelly boy, do you still want to run?"

The old lion grinned grimly, with the pleasure of revenge on his face.

Previously, he was severely humiliated by the boy outside. Now, he finally retaliated.

He not only humiliated the boy, but also tore the boy to pieces and swallowed his soul to avenge the dead people.

The vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows kept opening and closing, and from time to time, a divine light burst out.

This vertical eye is the strongest magic power of his golden lion family. Every time he opens it, he consumes a lot of energy, but he goes out and wildly burns the blood essence in his body, opening the holy pupil again and again.

On the other side, the two chemical star powers have come out of the painting. One is dressed in white robes and has a fairy spirit, and the other is dressed in purple glass armor. He is as brave as a god of war.

Both of them are bright eyes, killing the sky, and mercilessly blast all kinds of lights at Tang Hao.

A young demon who is less than a hundred years old and can reach their height, if born in their respective traditions, they will be ecstatic, cultivate and protect at all costs.

But since we have become the enemy, we must destroy it at all costs.

"Shit!"

After another wave of bombardment, Tang Hao flew out upside down again, blood escaped from the corners of his mouth, and his face was a little pale.

He is only one person, which can withstand the crazy bombardment of three super old monsters.

He had no chance to open the night armor at all. Moreover, the three had a tacit understanding and drove him to the center of the void to get him involved in the fight of Bajie. With his cultivation, once affected by the fight of Bajie, he would be disabled even if he didn't die.

"What should I do?"

Tanghao was so absorbed that he began to think about how to break the situation.