The news soon spread.

Xuanhuang pagoda is in all directions. All practitioners know that there is a conflict between Tang Shenjun and the young master of Lingyang mountain. They are excited to come from all directions. On the one hand, they are looking at the excitement, on the other hand, they are also preparing to see the style of Tang Shenjun.

"This young master of Lingyang was a character hundreds of years ago. At the beginning, he was indeed a demon and a powerful Lao Tzu. However, no matter how powerful he is, he can be more powerful than Tang Shenjun? You see, he is not a character at the same level!"

"This guy is also unlucky. How did he hit Tang Shenjun!"

The practitioners gathered in all directions, looked into the field from a distance and whispered.

When they look at the spirit and worship the little Lord, they are mostly sympathetic and compassionate eyes.

The spirit worships the little Lord. His strength is not strong. He is a strong man with thousands of blood. His qualification is also quite evil. His background is not strong. There is an emperor who respects his father. There are few people in Pangu who are better than him.

Even if he meets a descendant for thirty-three days, he can crush one end.

But it happened that he met Tang Shenjun!

Who is Tang Shenjun?

That's today's Pangu myth. It's a unique evil that's rarely seen in ten thousand years. After less than a hundred years of cultivation, it has five or six thousand blood. It can compete with the eight robbery emperor by holding the divine boat of creation!

When you meet such a person, you can only say that he has been unlucky for eight generations!

"Hmm? This boy... Why is there something wrong with the smell?"

In the crowd, the old man in gray robe squeezed in and looked into the field. He was stunned. Some couldn't believe his eyes.

He remembered clearly that the boy had only more than 500 blood at the beginning, but now, the breath is so deep that it is definitely the later stage of the seventh robbery, with at least six or seven thousand blood!

However, it's only in the past few years. How can this boy improve so fast?

"This bastard boy, he didn't eat some elixir!"

He swore in a low voice, his teeth itching with hate.

"But it's okay. No matter how strong the boy's cultivation is, it's still seven robbers after all. Before eight robbers, he's not an opponent of the real eight robbers emperor. When the Lingyang emperor arrives and sees that his son has been repaired so badly, he won't skin the boy!"

But soon he was relieved.

No matter how fast the boy is promoted, he can't get into the eyes of old emperors like him as long as he doesn't get eight robbers.

Seeing the tragedy of the little Lord Lingyang being repaired, he was even more secretly excited. The worse this guy is, the better. The more angry his father came, he will never let the boy go.

"Coming!"

He was excited. Suddenly, he looked up and looked into the air, where the void was suddenly distorted, and a figure who could not be bathed in immortal light stepped out.

As soon as he walked out, he was full of momentum, turned into rolling pressure, and swept to the four directions.

The two beams of golden eyes, like lightning, swept around. When he saw the figure on the ground, which was seriously injured and looked sad, he was shocked and angry, swinging away like a towering tsunami.

In an instant, the winds and clouds in the four directions rolled, and the color of heaven and earth changed.

"The spirit worships the emperor!"

The disciples in all directions were shocked and retreated one after another.

"It's you who hurt Qing'er?"

Lingyang raised his eyes and looked at the white figure standing in the air not far ahead.

"Good!"

Tang Hao nodded.

"You... Have a lot of courage!" Lingyang emperor was a little surprised.

The guy saw him without a trace of fear.

What's the origin of this guy?

He looked back and forth several times, and his heart became more and more confused.

"Don't you know that he is the son of my spirit worshipping emperor?" Lingyang emperor lowered his face and shouted.

"I know! If he were not your son, he would have died!" Tang Hao was also very polite and responded coldly.

"You have a big voice!"

Lingyang emperor's face became more and more gloomy.

This guy surnamed Tang is so arrogant!

"Do you think I can't kill you if you are a bloody cultivation?" Lingyang emperor Zun said in a cruel voice, "aren't you the elder of the creation gate? Aren't you afraid to involve them? I may not be able to kill you, but can't I kill just one creation gate?"

"You can have a try. Anyway, you're not the first!" Tang Hao said.

"What do you mean?"

Lingyang emperor was stunned and listened to this guy's words. It seemed that he was not the first emperor to destroy the door of creation and transformation.

"Before, there was a guy named Daomo GuDi. He killed my fortune gate and said he was going to destroy us, but as a result, he didn't run away and was seriously injured."

"Taoist devil ancient emperor? You mean, the old Taoist devil has a grudge against you and was hurt by your fortune gate?"

Lingyang emperor Zun was stunned and almost laughed.

The old Taoist devil is older than him and has more profound cultivation. With the strength of the old Taoist devil, how can he not destroy a fortune gate and be hurt? This is ridiculous and impossible!

"You boast that you should have a degree. How can you hurt the old Taoist devil? What means can you hurt him?"

He sneered.

At this time, in the crowd, the wild evil old demon almost laughed.

This smelly boy is really good at boasting!

With his little skill, he can only pit people. I really don't know how the last emperor died. Where did he dare to boast so much about his cowhide!

"Do it quickly and kill him!"

He looked at the spirit and worshipped the emperor. He was a little worried.

This guy is, too. Talk nonsense with this boy. Isn't that what the boy wants!

He wants to rush up and help this guy fix the bastard.

Of course, he didn't dare to do so. If he did, he would be watched by people for thirty-three days immediately. Once his identity was exposed, it would be over, and his end would be worse than this boy.

"With this, do you see enough!"

At this time, Tang Hao raised his hand and brushed his sleeve lightly. A golden light flashed and suddenly turned into a huge ship.

"This... This is?"

At the sight of the evil old demon, his face suddenly solidified and his smile froze there.

Then his pupils widened gradually, and a pair of eyes almost jumped out of his eyes.