Chapter 2308

"Boy, do you still want to run? Even if you have night armor, it's hard to fly today!"

The man in purple armor pulled the five flame curse gun and forced him closer.

Suddenly, the spear awn like rain, pouring madly.

While waving the halberd of King Peng, Tang Hao stepped back and wanted to distance himself.

As long as you open a little and give him a few breaths, he can urge the night armor to escape from the tomb. Once you get out of here, even the eight robbers can't catch up with him, let alone the seven robbers of just two stars.

However, the other party clearly knew this. From the beginning of the sneak attack, he didn't have a chance to breathe.

"It seems that this boy is really difficult. With the ability of two Taoist friends, he hasn't won him yet."

Suddenly, on the picture scroll, a ripple appeared, and another figure stepped out. It was also an old man, dressed in ink treasure clothes, with the virtual shadow of stars appearing on it, turning into a bright star river.

As soon as he appeared, he pointed in the direction of Tang Hao.

For a moment, Tang Hao only felt the void around him twisted.

Tang Hao's face changed wildly. He was obviously an expert who mastered the magic power of the void and could reverse the void and change his position.

If he is allowed to be surrounded by the ripples of emptiness, he may be pulled over or thrown into the battle center of Bajie by the Taoist priest.

Tang Hao made a quick decision and withdrew from the void.

The five flame mantra gun followed, like a shadow, without giving Tang Hao a chance to breathe.

Behind him, there was the white robed monk and the old lion, one man and one beast, coming from both sides, forcing Tang Hao to retreat to the center.

In the center, around the altar, the eight robberies of the Terran and the flood and famine clan can fight in the dark, and only a trace of strength can make Tang Hao frightened.

Tang Hao will be injured just by the aftershock. Let alone being hit by this level of attack.

At this moment, Tang Hao was caught in a dilemma. There was a dragon pond in front of him and a tiger's den behind him. Both of them were very dangerous.

"The front can't break through. None of the three old monsters is simple. Plus the old lion, I'm not an opponent at all, but the back. Although it seems dangerous, I don't have no chance."

Tang Hao pondered.

Although the latter group of eight robbers looks dangerous, their attention is on each other and the crystal core of the God. As long as he is careful, he can still dodge.

As long as he enters the fighting range of Bajie, the old monsters of Huaxing dare not chase him. He will have a chance to urge the night armor to escape here.

After weighing the pros and cons, Tang Hao immediately made a decision.

He kept retreating back and entered the battle field between a human emperor and the dragon.

The three old monsters immediately stopped and stood there, looking coldly.

"Hum! This boy is dead!"

On the empty ship in the distance, Taoist Xuheng, master curse and others all showed their happy faces.

It's a pity that you can't kill this boy directly, but it's the same effect to force him into the fight of eight robbers.

It's not a dead end to be involved in the fight of eight robberies.

"The power of the eight robbers is too powerful to affect this space. It's not easy to urge the night armor here. Once you take the eight robbers, the boy will be destroyed. I don't believe he can escape this robbery!"

Taoist Nanwu grinned at the corners of his mouth and wiped a cruel smile.

"Of course, there is also my senior in Antarctica who is in charge of this void. He has no chance to escape with night armor."

After a pause, he looked at the old man in ink robe and showed some pride.

This elder is the elder of his Antarctic sky two thousand years ago. He is proficient in void magic. He was an immortal master of Megatron Pangu in those years. After turning stars for so many years, not only his cultivation has increased to more than 6000 blood, but also his Taoist magic is more profound.

This is also the one who is most likely to hit the eighth disaster among his predecessors in the South Pole.

If it weren't for dealing with the boy, he wouldn't bother him.

Ow!

The thunderous dragon chant blew in Tang Hao's ear.

After entering the battle field of the two emperors, Tang Hao was busy avoiding. Countless sword lights and flames rushed towards him, one after another.

Tang Hao didn't dare to pick it up at all, so he had to dodge.

"Boy, you dare to send it to the door!"

Soon, the Dragon found his existence and came with a sweep of his tail.

Tang Hao was startled and was hit by the blow. He was about to die here.

He sprang up, ran away and rushed into the battle field of another pair of emperors.

"Ha ha! Boy, are you dead?"

It was the qingluan who was so happy to see Tang Hao bumping in. He was worried that he couldn't kill the boy. Unexpectedly, the boy sent it up by himself.

With one of his wings, he rolled up the towering flame and rushed towards Tang Hao.

"Hum! Broken bird, smelly flat hair. Now you can eat it. I won't pluck all your bird hair in the future. I'll chop off your wings and eat them! One steamed and one braised!"

Tang Hao made a vicious remark as he fled.

"Wow! You bastard, dare you scold me!"

Qingluan was mad and hissed.

How could he have seen such an arrogant man? He dared to scold him when he was dying.

Regardless of his opponent, he turned directly and rushed towards Tang Hao.

The emperor on the opposite side took the opportunity and hit the qingluan with an ancient seal, which made him stagger and howl miserably.

"Tang Xiaoyou! Thanks!"

The emperor laughed and said aloud.

"Where! Where!"

Tang haole hehe said.

Seeing that qingluan was shriveled and nearly blown up with anger, he couldn't express his cheerfulness.

"Smelly boy, I'll kill you!"

Qingluan screamed, her eyes were red, and rushed frantically towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao smeared oil on the soles of his feet and fled quickly.

Seeing this scene, the emperor was happy. Originally, he had some trouble dealing with the qingluan, but as soon as Tang Xiaoyou stirred up the situation, his hatred was pulled away, and he immediately gained the upper hand.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

He was well aware of this truth. Then he took out his sleeve robe and all kinds of treasures came out together, smashing his head at the green Luan.

The qingluan was hit and howled miserably, and suddenly her head was broken and bleeding.

Hiss!

A flash of sword light flashed, and the wing tip of qingluan's right wing was cut off, and blood splashed.

"Good things, can't waste!"

The emperor offered a jade vase and sucked the blood.

The blood of the eight robbers qingluan is the best treasure. Not a drop can be wasted.

After collecting the jade bottle, he wanted to put it away, but he saw Tang Hao who was trying to escape in front. He hesitated again. He took such a big advantage by getting the blood. Tang Xiaoyou has made great contributions!

"Forget it! Give him a few drops!"

He immediately separated some, put them into another jade bottle and threw them away.