A divine light burst out from that figure.

He walked in the dark void, like a bright moon, dazzling and dazzling. In his every move, a powerful immortal power overflowed, shaking the void in all directions.

Seeing this person, all the cultivators' eyes were frozen, and then they all took a deep breath.

Even the blind man could see such a terrifying momentum. This is a figure standing at the peak of Pangu in Eight Tribulations.

There are no more than fifty such people in Pangu!

"It's the Emperor! The Emperor actually appeared!"

"Which Taoist lord is this?"

The cultivators exclaimed one after another, and looked at the figure carefully, trying to see him clearly.

However, with their cultivation level, it is too difficult to see through the immortal light on the body of an eight tribulation. The eight tribulation is different from ordinary saints. The body is extremely powerful and almost immortal. This immortal light is the special immortal light emitted from the body, also known as the immortal immortal light.

This is also the symbol of the eight kalpas.

As long as one eight tribulations activates the immortal light, no one can see through it below the eight tribulations.

"Haha! Brother Jinlin, why are you doing so anxious? Don't forget that if you see treasures, you can't just eat them all!"

Before everyone could come to their senses, another loud laugh came from behind.

Then, a stream of light passed through the crowd, transformed into an old man in white robe, and stepped into the void.

This person had no fairy light at all, and everyone could see clearly at once.

"It's the Lord of Lingbao!"

The cultivators exclaimed.

Then, they all looked solemn and bowed down, showing an extremely respectful look.

"I've seen the Lord of Lingbao!"

Everyone called out in unison.

"Lord of Tao!"

The elders of Lingbaotian also bowed and called out.

"Hey! You're welcome!"

The Taoist Master Lingbao turned around and waved his hand to the cultivators, with a kind look on his face.

Now, among the eight tribulations of Pangu, if the one who is the most famous and most famous is the one who is the spiritual treasure Taoist master. The other Taoist masters, the emperor masters, are not the ones who are not seen by the dragon, and some have not even appeared for thousands of years.

However, this Lingbao Taoist Lord appeared from time to time. He would personally preside over the treasure ceremony of Lingbaotian, and he did not have the airs of the Eight Tribulations at all. He was very kind to deal with people, so he was extremely famous in Pangu.

"My friend Tang, long time no see!"

The Lord of Lingbao saw everyone, his eyes turned and bet on Tang Hao.

He looked at Tang Hao up and down, and a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes.

The last time I saw this friend, I was at the Luobao Ceremony. After calculating, it was actually only a few years, only more than ten years. In his sense, he just blinked his fingers. But unexpectedly, just by this blink of an eye, this friend Tang's cultivation has undergone a change of heaven, and he jumped directly from the six tribulations to the seven tribulations and five thousand blood.

With such speed, he could not find any other words to describe except for words like "Don't the Sky".

Moreover, just now, this boy Tang commanded many thousand bloods to easily break the divine forbidden, and he also saw it all.

This ancient divine forbidden system, even the master of Lingbao, who is knowledgeable and self-recognized, feels a little tricky, but this young man can easily crack it, which makes him amazed.

"See the Lord of the Aisle!"

Tang Hao bowed to him.

"Hey! Why are you so polite to me?" The Taoist Lord Lingbao smiled, his attitude was very enthusiastic.

The cultivators saw it and were all shocked.

Although the Taoist Lord Lingbao is very kind to everyone, his attitude is obviously different from that of others, just like he treats Shenjun Tang as a fellow generation.

"This bastard!"

In the crowd, the young master of the magic spell gritted his teeth and became crazy jealous.

"My friend Tang, how did you understand these divine forbidden things?" Taoist Master Lingbao asked again.

There was something strange around him, with a hint of shock, and he naturally noticed it, but he didn't care at all, because he did regard this little friend Tang as his peer.

In his eyes, this young man who is less than a hundred years old and has five thousand blood cultivation, and is proficient in the three alpha-art formations, and is almost omnipotent. He has a bright future and will sooner or later stand at the same height as him, so he has the right to be in the same generation as him.

The emperor, whom he called Brother Jinlin, stopped at this moment and looked at Tang Hao.

The two eyes were full of curiosity, and there was a hint of disdain.

He also heard about this young man named Tang Hao, so he was naturally curious about how this young man had five thousand blood cultivation in less than a hundred years.

But the reason why he disdains was that he did not believe that this young man could also break through to the eight tribulations and be on an equal footing with him.

Thinking of this, he sneered and said, "Old Lingbao, do you really think he can be promoted to the eight tribulations?"

After hearing this, the Taoist Master Lingbao smiled and said, "What, Brother Jinlin, don't you think? Such a monster is rare to see in ten thousand years!"

"Huh! Even if it's rare to see it in ten thousand years, so what? There are too many monsters in this world who die prematurely. As long as it doesn't take eight disasters, they will be just ants. If you let others knead you, you may die one day, and it will be a waste of time!"

The emperor snorted coldly.

When everyone heard this, they felt a little harsh. If it fails to be eight disasters, they will be ants? Wouldn't that mean that all of them are ants?

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. In the eyes of such top figures, even if they are as strong as the Seven Tribulation God, they can only be destroyed at will. They are just ants, and they can be kneaded by others.

In Pangu, only by achieving eight tribulations and standing in the highest position can one truly dominate one's own destiny!

After hearing this, Tang Hao felt a little uncomfortable, but he just frowned and didn't say anything.

He looked at the Taoist Master of Lingbao and smiled and said, "I accidentally got a treasure from the Soul Burial Clan before, and I learned about it some."

"Soul Burial Treasure?"

The Taoist Master Lingbao was surprised and then nodded suddenly, "No wonder! It seems that Xiaoyou Tang is really lucky!"

"Hmph! Old Lingbao, don't worry about this kid, this divine crystal core... are you sure you want to fight with me?"

The Golden Scale Emperor shouted sternly, interrupting the conversation between the two.

The Taoist Master Lingbao turned around, smiled at him, shook his head and said, "Brother Jinlin, this crystal core is not just a fight between you and me, there are many fellow Taoists here this time! Everyone, aren't you coming out yet!"

As he said that, he looked at the passage and behind the crowd.

"Haha! It's true that I can't hide it from Brother Lingbao!"

"Hmph! Is your human race quite a good nose?"

A moment later, behind the crowd, divine lights flew out, turning into figures, and stepped into this void. Not only the human race, but also the ancient beasts.

These people, without exception, exudes the same powerful aura.

"One, two, three...eleven, twelve"

Tang Hao counted around and his face became a little ugly.

In addition to the prehistoric clan, the number of eight tribes here has reached as many as twelve.

With so many eight tribulations, how could he rob the divine crystal core?
Chapter completed!