Chapter 1088 A Lot of Food

As the days passed, there were more and more people. ?Eight?One Chinese Network W≈WW. 81ZW. COM

Around Wanren Mountain, there are people everywhere, and the market is even more crowded, a sea of ​​people.

"Selling pills! A good spirit-returning pill, if you take one, it will make you become a dragon and a tiger again. It is a must-have pill for going out to find treasures!"

"Come and have a look! Magical Artifact Sale, 10% off the site!"

The yelling sounded one after another, and it was extremely lively.

In front of every shop, there are many people around, and the business is extremely hot.

In addition to pills and magic tools, there are also many fortune-tellers who sell various fortune-telling charms, which are completely killing people.

Tang Hao hangs out in the market every day, but his attention is on the opposite side.

The human race and the descendants of the prehistoric people are bounded by a river, occupying one side, and the market is built along the river, and on the opposite side is the descendants of the prehistoric land.

Every day, giant beasts fly in from the sky and land in the mountains over there, and you can also see huge giant beasts of various colors walking there at ordinary times.

There are many types of descendants of the prehistoric, all kinds, and the only thing in common is that they are all extremely ancient blood, born with supernatural powers, and possessed powerful strength.

Many of them are species that have appeared in myths and legends. For example, the Golden Winged Peng family and the Nine-headed Eagle family are extremely terrifying existences.

These are the top existences among the descendants of the prehistoric and desolate, and are qualified to live on the sacred mountain.

As for the black tiger and the blood lion clan, they are just low-level ethnic groups. They are barely qualified to be a descendant of the prehistoric clan, but they are not qualified to reside in Shenshan.

Every day, there are people who are amazed at the behemoths passing by in the sky.

In their eyes, these are terrible creatures worthy of awe.

However, in Tang Hao's eyes, that was a completely different perspective.

"Wow! Such a big bird, the braised wings must be delicious!"

"Wow! A lion with three heads can make three plates of braised lion heads!"

In his eyes, these are the best ingredients,

He looked at these ingredients every day, wondering how to eat them.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Write it down, write it down!"

He carefully wrote down all the practices in his notebook.

Braised lion's head in braised sauce, steamed giant tortoise, three fresh snake soup... He wrote down each dish, and he took the time to prepare all the seasonings.

In the early morning of this day, news finally came that the entrance would be opened today.

In an instant, the entire mountain range was shaken, and countless people rolled up their bedding and rushed towards the entrance.

The entrance is in a canyon, the human race occupies the left side, and the descendants of the prehistoric people occupy the right side.

On the side of the human race, there are a few old men, not the leader, but the elders of various forces, while on the opposite side, there is an old tortoise.

The tortoise was so big that it had to collapse the cliffs on both sides and widen the canyon to accommodate it. Its body was covered with thick rock formations and moss.

The old tortoise closed its eyes, as if dozing off.

This is the Baxia Clan, from the southern Shenshan.

It is said that this beast is a descendant of a real dragon, a combination of a turtle and a dragon, and its strength is quite terrifying.

And this end is the patrol angel of the Southern Divine Mountain.

The crowd poured in from the mouth of the canyon and came to the front, and there were also giant beasts coming from the opposite side, and the two sides faced each other from a distance.

"Hmph! A group of reptiles!"

From time to time, there were contemptuous hums in the herd.

In the eyes of their prehistoric descendants, the human race is of humble blood, and they are nothing more than a group of two-legged reptiles.

Hearing this, the human race is a little angry.

"Hmph! What a big tone! I'll play with you later! Let's see who is the reptile!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, a figure descended from the sky, dressed in pitch-black armor and carrying an ancient sword on his back, it was Luo Tian Daozi.

"And me! I'd like to see what abilities your prehistoric clan has!"

Daozi Changsheng followed closely behind.

They stood in front of the crowd, staring at each other coldly.

As disciples of Dajiao, they are not afraid of these descendants of the prehistoric at all.

"Yo! I thought who it was, it turned out to be Luo Tian, ​​a genius of the two sects of longevity!"

On the opposite side, a huge black eagle came over and landed on the cliff, looking down from a high position. This eagle is very strange, it has nine heads, it belongs to the nine-headed eagle family.

"Haha! What kind of geniuses have been tortured to pieces by that surnamed Qin. Are they worthy of being called geniuses?"

There was another cold snort, a ray of golden light flashed towards him, and when it came close, a three-headed lion appeared.

The whole body is brilliant golden, with thick mane and extremely mighty.

The lion laughed loudly, and said contemptuously: "In my opinion, they have to be called good-for-nothings. There are so many people, but they can't kill even one guy. If they were handed over to us, the surname Qin would have died a long time ago!"

In the camp of the descendants of the wilderness, there was a burst of laughter.

The faces of the two Taoists sank and became extremely ugly.

"Could it be that you will be his opponent? If you meet, the end will be even worse!" Luo Tiandaozi sneered.

"Hmph! If he dares to come, I will slap him to death! In front of my noble prehistoric descendants, he is nothing!" The lion said disdainfully.

The one surnamed Qin is quite capable, and it is said that even the leader can do nothing about it, but in fact, there is only one method that is more powerful, which makes the leader-level people afraid.

But other than that, there's nothing else, physical tyranny? Can he be tyrannical with his prehistoric descendants?

And the natal baby is also an antique thing, and it is nothing in front of his powerful descendants of the prehistoric people!

The reason why the surname Qin is still alive is because he has not met them so far.

"Hey! What a big tone! Do you want to fight now!"

Daozi Luo Tian said angrily, Luo Tianjian buzzed and trembled behind him.

"Hit and hit, whoever is afraid of whom!"

The lion roared, his fighting spirit was shocking.

"Okay, restrain yourself a bit! Let's talk after we go in!" The old men spoke out, temporarily easing the situation.

With the continuous arrival of troops from both sides, the atmosphere of confrontation continued to escalate, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.

On the side of the human race, Tang Hao met many acquaintances, basically the younger generation came, and even Na Ji Wu descended from the sky while driving the black python.

On the opposite side, the prehistoric races appeared one by one, the golden-winged roc, the six-eared macaque, and the Dijiang clan...

They are entrenched on the top of the cliff, their heads are shocking.

After confronting each other for a while, those old men looked up at the sky and shouted: "It's noon, let's go in!"

After saying that, he turned to one side and stepped aside.

Ji Wu received the black python, and shot away like lightning, and on the opposite side, the golden-winged roc also rushed over, the two arrived almost at the same time, after a move, they got into the crack.

"Walk!"

A group of Taoists followed closely, competing with the elites of the descendants of the prehistoric clan to rush into it.

After these people went in, it was the turn of the big troops.

Tang Hao was caught in the crowd and squeezed in.