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Chapter 2275 The first under eight calamities

"The medicine master is dead!"

"The money owner is dead too!"

The fleeing crowd was in chaos, and everyone was scared to death.

This kid is here to kill them all!

Although most of them are the leader of the clan, when they are outside, they are all masters, but facing a strong man of three thousand blood, they are just stronger ants and have no power to resist at all.

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

In the crowd, the old demon of Blood Yin screamed in horror.

His face was pale, and his expression was completely distorted because of extreme fear.

"We shouldn't have come!"

The ghost Taoist beside him was mourning and regretted that his intestines were blue.

"Who would have thought that this kid was so perverted! His cultivation level suddenly increased so much. Now under the eight tribulations, no one can do anything to him!" The old demon of Blood Yin also had a crying expression on his face.

He regrets that!

He should have expected that this trip would not have a good result. In the past, when he encountered this kid, he would have lost his blood. This kid was his evil star!

As he ran, he suddenly stopped and stopped.

A golden light flashed beside him, and the terrifying Yuanfei clone had already caught up with him and stopped him.

"It's over!"

He looked up and his whole body became soft and he almost fell down.

His lips trembled and he was about to shout, but before he could shout, the shot had already hit, and the endless golden light instantly swallowed him, strangled his body and soul into powder together.

"Mom!"

Seeing this, the other two old demons were so scared that they shivered and fled to death.

But soon, they were caught up by the golden light and bombarded and killed one by one.

"stop!"

Looking at this scene, Xu Heng, Nanwu and others' eyes were bloodshot.

These people are their allies.

"You are not safe in your own right, and you still have time to worry about them!"

Tang Hao sneered, raised his hand and pressed it heavily, and the Temple of Gods smashed it down, causing these powerful men to groan repeatedly.

They could only watch the seven tribulations were killed one by one by one by one by the Yuanfei clone.

"Don't care about them, go!"

Seeing that there was no hope of rescue, they made a quick decision, abandoned these ordinary gods, and fled to the entrance.

Tang Hao did not chase after him anymore, and he could not keep so many powerful men with thousands of blood.

He swept around, rushed forward, and began to kill the remaining seven catastrophes.

Unlike the Yuanfei clone, he killed these seven tribulations without even using treasures, and he directly slapped the slap in one palm.

"My mother!"

In front of the escaped team, Master Yuchi turned around and saw this scene, and his face was pale.

He was just a clone just now, but now the real master is here.

He began to burn his essence and blood and fled wildly.

Bang! Bang!

Behind him, there were roars from time to time.

Every sound represents the fall of a god.

He fled desperately and finally arrived at the exit.

Before drilling into the entrance and exit, he turned around and saw that the figure was chasing him, only a hundred feet away from him, and there was no one else in all directions. He was the last one.

"Haha! You're one step slower! You can't kill me!"

Lord Yuchi laughed loudly and looked ecstatic.

As long as he gets in here, this kid can't kill him.

Tang Hao stopped and stared at him coldly across Baizhang.

"Boy, I'll leave first!"

Lord Yuchi laughed, turned around, rushed into the exit, and his body was instantly swallowed by the void vortex.

Tang Hao did not take action. He had the opportunity to keep Master Yuchi, but he did not do so. He needed Master Yuchi to live so that he could find Yuchi Xuan and completely resolve his grudges with the Yuchi clan.

After staring at the vortex for a moment, he snorted and turned around.

"Fellow Taoist, all of them are killed!"

The Yuanfei clone rushed over and threw away the rings. These were all things from the seven tribulations.

“The harvest is not small!”

Tang Hao weighed it and grinned.

For seven tribulations, I have a lot of collections, especially many of these people are the leader of the clan, and they have their own tribal treasures.

If Tang Hao could not suppress these treasures in the past, he would have summoned these ancient tribes back, but with his current cultivation level, he could easily suppress these treasures. With a little sacrifice and refining, the marks on them can be erased.

“There should be about twenty pieces!”

Tang Hao opened the ring and storage tools in his hand, and looked at it and found that there were about twenty supreme weapons.

"This spear is good!"

Tang Hao's mind moved, and a divine light flew out from one of the rings, turning into a pitch-black spear.

This is the treasure of the Medicine Clan to fight against the tribe, kill the barbarian spear!

The first time I saw this spear was in Yao Kongxuan's hands, and now it finally fell into his hands.

"There are many other things, various magical materials, medicinal materials..."

The Yuanfei clone said happily.

"Go back and sort it out!"

Tang Hao smiled and put away all these storage tools.

Then, he also put away the Yuanfei clone and rushed towards the Creation Zi, Ling Zhanxu and the others.

Ling Zhanxu and others were still a little dazed at this moment. They came back to their senses when Tang Hao got closer.

When they looked at Tang Hao again, a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

Everything that had just happened had a great impact on them. Those seven-tribulation gods who were like them were easily slaughtered in front of this person like slaughtering chickens and dogs.

Jiang Zhengdao and others looked at Tang Hao, their eyes flashing a little, and they didn't dare to look directly.

Even Ling Zhanxu, who had the best relationship with Tang Hao, looked a little unnatural at this moment. He couldn't shout that boy Tang.

At this moment, their identities and status are completely different.

Three thousand blood and five hundred blood are completely different concepts.

The previous five hundred blood was only at the level of thousands of blood, and there were still many powerful men in this world.

But there are not many people in this world with three thousand blood. It can be said that they are the first person under the eight disasters.

Such an identity and such strength are not comparable to those of these seven tribulations under a hundred blood.

"Perfect God! This is the peerless God!"

Jiang Zhengdao murmured, looking a little excited.

The reason why the Jiang clan chose him was not only because of Wanying, but also because of his talent, and he was expected to become a peerless strongman in the seven tribulations.

It was precisely because of this hope that the Jiang clan stood together with the Craft Sect.

But he didn't expect that the entire Jiang clan would not expect that this son would meet their expectations in such a short time and become a peerless god!

"Very good!"

Shi Qing and others were also extremely excited.

Their choices of each race are not wrong!
Chapter completed!
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