Chapter 2167 Qingyuan Sect Li Changhe

In front of the Immortal Palace, spiritual lights kept coming.

In the void in all directions, the looming aura continues to increase.

These are the Seven Tribulations cultivators who hurried over after getting the news.

Whenever a new cultivator arrived, Ling Zhanxu would introduce him to Tang Hao in a low voice.

Those cultivators were a little surprised when they saw Tang Hao.

After waiting for about two hours, the number of cultivators here increased to more than a hundred, not counting the cultivators hidden in the void in all directions.

"There are more than a hundred people, I think it's almost there! If we work together, we can definitely break this layer of divine light and enter the Immortal Palace. If we wait any longer, more people will come."

At this time, some cultivators finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"That's right! The news has spread completely, and more fellow Taoists are on their way. If we wait any longer, there will be thousands of people instead of hundreds. It will be even harder to snatch the treasure by then. "

Someone immediately responded.

Hearing this, cultivators from all over the world nodded, showing approval.

Everyone hopes that there will be as few people as possible. If this divine light were not too powerful to be defeated by just a few people, they would have taken action long ago and would not have waited here.

"More than a hundred, that's almost it. Let's do it!"

"Okay! Let's work together to break this layer of divine light, and then get the treasure, but rely on our skills!"

All the Seven Tribulations shouted a few times and took action one after another.

Suddenly, powerful momentum burst out, causing the sea currents to surge wildly.

Each one of the seven tribulations displayed their magical powers. Some activated the water-moving Taoism to condense giant dragons and rush towards the divine light. Some sacrificed treasures and blasted towards the divine light.

These treasures were of all kinds, including flying swords, precious mirrors, seals, etc., and the aura they exuded was extremely powerful. Tang Hao glanced at them and saw many supreme weapons, and some were imperial weapons.

Not all Seven Tribulations have supreme weapons. The heads of those clans are in charge of the supreme weapons passed down by their ancestors. People like the Bloodyin Lord were lucky enough to get one by chance.

There are always some people who are not so lucky,

So I can only use the imperial weapon.

"Boy Tang, let's do it too!"

Ling Zhanxu stretched out his hand, and with a flash of light in his palm, a golden war spear appeared.

"This is the most precious treasure of our Ling clan. It was forged by the ancestor of our Ling clan. It is made of a true dragon spine and contains a true dragon soul. It is extremely powerful. Our ancestor of the Ling clan once held this spear and conquered the world. An unrivaled reputation."

Ling Zhanxu shouted boldly.

He held the war spear in his hand and threw it heavily towards the layer of divine light.

Ouch!

There was a thunderous dragon roar.

A golden dragon rushed out from the war spear and roared!

"Good baby!"

Tang Hao took a closer look and praised.

This war spear of the Ling clan is not ordinary, it is much more powerful than his powerful thunder mirror. However, this is not surprising. In the ancient times, the Ling clan was also a famous clan. The ancestor of the Ling clan had unparalleled magical powers and could naturally refine Come up with such a powerful robbery weapon.

"Haha! Don't be envious, Mr. Tang. This spear from our Ling clan is far behind compared to your halberd."

Ling Zhanxu smiled.

The ancestral battle spear of his Ling clan is indeed powerful, and it can definitely be ranked in the top fifty among the treasures of the Pangu clan, but compared with the treasures of the ten evils of ancient times, it is still a little behind.

Tang Hao smiled and did not sacrifice the divine halberd. Instead, he took out the Thunder Sound Mirror and blasted a divine light forward.

Boom boom boom!

Along with the huge roar, streaks of brilliance struck the five-colored divine light.

At the beginning, the colorful divine light began to remain motionless and as solid as a rock, but after a quarter of an hour, it began to shake, and the brilliance gradually weakened and became dim.

"effective!"

Seeing this, all the cultivators were overjoyed.

They were afraid that this divine light was too powerful and could not be broken through even their seven calamities, so they could only stare.

After another quarter of an hour of bombardment, the divine light had become extremely thin, and the situation inside could be vaguely seen.

"That's... Dayan?"

"Oh my God! Is this the palace of Dayan Immortal, one of the hundred ancient immortals?"

When they saw the tablet inside clearly, all the cultivators were excited.

"Dayan Immortal Lord is the ancient alchemy god. There must be countless divine elixirs in his palace, and there may even be immortal elixirs!"

Their breathing became a little rapid.

The Palace of Relics, one of the hundred ancient immortals, is already attractive enough, and this one is also an Alchemy God, which is enough to drive any cultivator in the world crazy.

"Quick! Attack with all our strength, we must enter the Immortal Palace as soon as possible!"

Then, they became anxious.

They never expected that this Immortal Palace would have such a big background. At this moment, they just wanted to enter the Immortal Palace as soon as possible and look for treasures.

In the void in all directions, there were also screams of surprise.

These cultivators couldn't help it any longer, and many of them came out of the ripples in the void where they were hiding and shot out the colorful divine light.

So many people worked together with all their strength, but within half a quarter of an hour, the colorful divine light shattered, and the fairy palace inside was completely revealed.

"Walk!"

A group of cultivators could no longer restrain themselves and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, Fellow Daoist Tang, let's go!"

When passing by Tang Hao and the other two people, the Qingzi Erxiao Divine Lord said hello.

"Two fellow Taoists, the old man is also here!"

Many gods who were good friends with the two of them would say hello or nod to them when they passed by.

"Old Ling, please be careful later!"

Not far in front of the two people, a group of people swept towards this direction before entering.

The speaker was a middle-aged man in white robes, with a thin face and a gloomy expression. He looked at the two of them with cold eyes and a trace of sneer on his face.

Tang Hao looked over and frowned slightly.

This person's name is Li Changhe. Although his surname is Li, he is not from the Li clan, but the leader of a sect, the leader of the Qingyuan Sect.

This Qingyuan Sect is also quite famous in Pangu. Although it is not as good as the top sects such as Yuhua and Wushenshan, its strength can definitely be ranked among the top twenty sects.

According to Senior Ling, this person and he are old enemies and have been fighting for hundreds of years.

Moreover, the Qingyuan Sect and the Yao Clan are also very close.

At the celebration more than a month ago, many sects from all over Pangu came, but there was no Qingyuan Sect.

"Old man Li, don't worry about it!"

Ling Zhanxu said coldly.

"Ho!"

Li Changhe sneered and turned his eyes to Tang Hao.

He looked around, and the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more obvious.

"You are quite a monster. At such a young age, you have already advanced to seven tribulations and defeated the Bloody God Lord. However, don't think that you are really powerful and can compete with elders like me. Got off."

he sneered.

"You just relied on the Buddha to restrain the Bloody Lord. In terms of real strength, you are still far away!"

"If you don't just stay at the Creation Sect and consolidate your cultivation, but you come to a place like this to fight for treasures with a group of seniors, aren't you looking for death?"

He sneered and looked at Ling Zhanxu again.

"Old Ling, I really don't know what you are thinking. You dare to bring this kid here. He is just a newly promoted kid. How can you expect him to help you? There are so many older cultivators here, and it is also the Supreme Immortal Palace. There are dangers inside, and if he's not careful, he will fall inside."

"By then, the youngest divine king and the future peerless giant will all become a joke!"

Ling Zhanxu's face darkened.

Seeing this, Li Changhe became even more proud, laughed loudly, turned around and rushed towards the Immortal Palace.

"What a bastard!"

Ling Zhanxu cursed with a livid face.

Then, he looked at Tang Hao, showing a bit of worry.

What Mr. Li said is not unreasonable. He was negligent. This place is not ordinary dangerous. Mr. Tang has just been promoted. If there is something wrong, what should he do?

"Senior, don't worry! This is just a little bit of danger, it's nothing!"

Tang Hao saw what he was thinking and smiled.

"This... too!"

Ling Zhanxu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

This kid is not like those brats from his Ling clan. He has gone through hardships and dangers along the way. He has never seen any big winds or waves, so this danger is nothing.

"Walk!"

He shouted low and took the lead to rush away.

Tang Hao followed closely and rushed towards the gate of the Immortal Palace.