"Crash!"

The rain is pouring, and the wind is howling.

The entire mountain range has been flooded with floods, and there are screams and cry for help everywhere, and the situation is in chaos.

"Who is that sacred?"

"Oh my God! It's so scary!"

In the rain, countless people looked up at the figure in the air, shocked and shouted in panic.

What an amazing magical power is to call the wind and rain, and to control the power of heaven and earth!

This is a powerful man!

"I'll ask again, hand it over, or not?"

Tang Hao sniffed coldly.

The head teacher looked around and looked at the vastness, and hesitated even more.

"Master, you can't get along!"

"Devil, I'll fight you!"

Behind him, several white-haired old men shouted in grief and anger, rushed up suddenly, burst out a series of inspiration, and attacked Tang Hao.

All of these people should be asking about their early stage cultivation.

"Overbial ability!"

Tang Hao snorted lightly, but he didn't see any movement. Just a flash of pupils, a strong wind roared, and the rain changed, condensed into giant palms and slapped them with a loud bang.

Puff!

The old men were shocked, as if they were struck by lightning, vomiting blood and flying backwards, smashing them back heavily.

The head teacher was stunned again, becoming more and more desperate.

At this moment, a loud bang came from the mountain peak not far away, and then several roars sounded.

"Who is the monster who dares to cause trouble in my Soul Yan Sect!"

With these roars, whizzing and whizzing, figures soaring into the sky, each of them was powerful, most of whom were mid-stage, and one of them was an old man in the late stage.

They glanced around their eyes, first shocked, then furious, and their eyes suddenly turned blood red.

"Devil! Death!"

They shouted angrily and rushed towards Tang Hao.

"The ancestor is here!"

At this time, cheers were everywhere, and hope ignited in everyone's hearts.

Although this demon is extremely terrifying, the ancestors can at least block it and drive it away.

"These are pretty decent!" Tang Hao murmured, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

His body moved and shot out, with a few clangs, and white lights flew out, instantly assembled into a piece of white bone armor.

When the armor shook, there was a huge killing aura soaring into the sky.

With the power of armor, he punched him.

This punch was domineering and unstoppable! A series of spiritual lights were shattered, and even the void was trembling. The punch rushed forward layer by layer, killing the old monsters in the horrifying eyes.

Their eyes were wide open, almost in shock.

"Who is this person?"

"Damn, those unscrupulous bastards, how could they attract such powerful enemies!"

They wailed in their hearts and cursed.

Several old monsters trembled all over and were almost scared.

Damn! This is obviously not an ordinary old monster, but an extraordinary old demon. Such a fierce power is really scary!

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist! Don't be excited, say something to you! Do we have any misunderstandings?" The old man in the late stage also shivered and was scared to death.

Tang Hao didn't respond and continued to punch him.

Bang bang!

The layers of light curtains broke through in response to the sound, and the old man blew his blood and was blown backwards, smashing into the mountain wall like a cannonball.

Bang!

The mountain peak was shocked and was instantly penetrated, and it continued to fly backwards, pierced through several peaks before stopping.

"hiss!"

Seeing this, the other old monsters immediately gasped and their faces became distorted.

The cheers from all over the world came to an abrupt end, and the disciples froze in place, as if they were stunned.

Their ancestors, who were like myths in their minds, were actually bombarded with one encounter?

"Fellow Taoist! Stop it! Say something if you have something to do!"

The old man got up and shouted hard.

"Where did my Soul Yan Sect mess with you? You said, I will definitely give you an explanation!" He flew over, his face pale, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely embarrassed.

As soon as he fell down, he walked over and grabbed the headmaster. He beat him up. While beating him, he also scolded: "How do you, you are the headmaster? Hum? Are you right to the ancestors and ancestors like this?"

"I……"

The head teacher looked aggrieved.

He obviously did nothing, but this guy came to the door and wanted to steal their supreme skills. Why did it be his fault?

"Sir, please calm down!"

The other old monsters observed their expressions and fell down. While shouting to calm down, they joined the team of beating the head coach. They also scolded them.

"Oh! How did I educate you before? You forgot it! I really regret it, I passed the position of the head sect to you!"

"I'm really not good at it! Unfilial disciple, I'll beat you to death!"

The disciples around were stunned.

What's the situation?

It was clearly that guy who rushed in and wanted to grab things, why did the head coach's fault?

"Oh! Master, stop beating! Uncle Master, be gentle!" The head teacher held his head and kept shouting, but he was in tears.

After beating up a lot, a group of old monsters stopped.

"Tell me, what did you do? Did you offend this senior?"

The head serks up, hesitated and said aggrievedly: "Master...Master...I'm not doing anything, he...he said he wants to see our "Soul Yan Jing".

A group of old monsters were stunned and their faces became strange.

They realized that it seemed that they had blamed him wrongly.

However, after all the fights, they are all seniors. Can they still admit their mistakes to their juniors?

"Ahem!"

They coughed heavily and rebuked again, "He said, "Why don't you give it to me? If you gave it to me earlier, wouldn't there be so many troubles?"

"That's it! It's just a skill, what's the big deal?"

However, they can tell the difference between the sect and the sect's sect's slightest and seriousness. However, they can still get the sect's sect's sect's savages even if they resist and the old demon killed them all.

"But……"

The head sect said hesitantly.

"Hi! What's it... shut up and take out the scriptures!"

The old man in the later stage scolded fiercely.

"Yes, ancestor!"

The head sect didn't dare to say anything, and took out the scriptures directly.

"Fellow Taoist! Fellow Taoist! You want this scripture, hey! Why didn't you say it earlier? Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings! Come on, take it and print it."

The old man smiled enthusiastically and handed the scriptures respectfully.

Tang Hao had no expression on his face, raised his hand and took the scriptures, swept them over, and threw them back.

"very good!"

He murmured, waved his hand lightly, the wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the sky suddenly cleared up again.

Then he turned around and walked straight away.

Seeing him go away, the people of the Hun Yan Sect immediately breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a sense of glory after the disaster.

Many disciples looked into the distance, still looking dazed, and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The methods of calling the wind and rain, reaching the sky and the earth, and the almost pleasing performances of the ancestors all shocked them.

That is the real strong man!
Chapter completed!