Chapter 2297 The Silver God Reappears

In the blink of an eye, one year has passed.

During this year, Tang Hao's main focus was on repairing the Shenzhou. After such a long period of repairs, most of the Shenzhou was repaired.

Of course, Tang Hao did not forget to take care of the Buddha Kingdom.

Nowadays, he has cultivated many believers in Buddhist kingdoms of all sizes. Every moment, tens of millions of believers worship Buddha devoutly and worship the immortal Buddha.

From these believers, there is a steady stream of incense power, which is absorbed by the second clone.

The second clone's cultivation level is improving rapidly and steadily, approaching the realm of Thousand Bloods, and is about to catch up with the first clone.

The cultivation level of the first clone is a real thousand blood.

In this year, the strength of the Creation Sect has also made great progress. The scale of the sect has expanded again, recruiting tens of thousands of new disciples. With the current foundation of the Creation Sect, it can fully afford to support so many disciples.

With the help of his Dayan Golden Pill, more Six Tribulations emerged in the sect, adding more than two hundred people.

Among the six calamities, many have reached the state of perfection and joined the ranks of the blood coagulation.

So far, the number of people in retreat for blood coagulation has reached more than twenty.

As for the outside world, there has been little movement from all parties.

On this day, Tang Hao was still repairing the Shenzhou, and Creationzi came to the door in a hurry.

"Something big happened!"

As soon as they met, Zaihuazi's face became extremely solemn.

"Oh? What's the big deal?"

Tang Hao was a little surprised.

After all, the Son of Creation is also the God of the Seven Tribulations. If he can call it a big event, it must be extraordinary.

"I just got a piece of news from the Western Wilderness, saying that a divine relic has been discovered! It seems to be a divine tomb!" Creation Zi Su Rong said.

"Holy grave?"

Tang Hao was immediately moved.

Holy grave,

Immortal tombs are all Pangu legends. Although they really exist, they rarely appear in the world. The so-called immortal tombs that originally appeared in the world were just tombs set up by Changliu Immortal, the Supreme Lord of Nine Tribulations, not a real immortal.

Moreover, this tomb is not a real tomb, it is just used to suppress the old demon Krishna.

Real immortal tombs, divine tombs, are extremely rare.

"But is it true?" Tang Hao said in a deep voice.

"This...I don't know. They say it's a tomb of gods, so it shouldn't be wrong. After all, the aura of gods cannot be faked. Moreover, it is said that when this tomb of gods appeared, there were miraculous phenomena."

The Tao of Creation.

"It is said that a strange phenomenon occurred in the world at that time. The day turned into night, and a huge figure appeared. Its whole body was silver, and it seemed to be a god."

After hearing this, Tang Hao's expression changed slightly.

The silver god...could it be him?

But he remembered the silver god that once appeared on Donglin Star.

Since that time, he has never seen this god again. Could the one who appeared now be him?

"This movement was not small. Many people in the Western Wasteland saw it at that time. The figure quickly disappeared. When people from all sides rushed over, they discovered the tomb of the god. Now the news has spread, and the entire Eight Wastelands, Even thirty-three people were alarmed.”

The Tao of Creation.

"Disappeared!" Tang Hao murmured, thoughtfully.

He could not tell now whether this mysterious silver figure could be the god from the lower realm, but the possibility was not small.

"It seems that this god's tomb is most likely real! It's worth exploring!" Tang Hao said.

Creationzi nodded and said solemnly: "This must be explored. If it is really the tomb of a god, there must be important treasures, magical weapons, and decrees in it. These are treasures that can be encountered but not sought. If there is a corpse of a god, Then you can’t miss it.”

Tang Hao stood up and said: "Without further delay, let's set off now. By the way, we will contact Senior Ling and the others. They must have received the news at this moment and are ready to rush over."

"good!"

Creation Son responded.

The two of them hurried out of Creation Mountain and rushed to the Western Wilderness. Along the way, they contacted the Ling Clan, Liu Clan, Yushi and other clans and got together.

Tang Hao also contacted Mr. Li and asked her to join.

A place like the God's Tomb must be extremely dangerous, so it would be best to have more strength.

After the group gathered together, they were approaching the Western Wasteland.

"The commotion caused by this divine tomb is quite big. All the great leaders attach great importance to it and have sent out all the elders. I, Suzaku Tian, ​​am also doing the same."

Mr. Li stood at the bow of the boat, side by side with Tang Hao.

"Not only our human race, but also the Prehistoric Clan seems to be making some moves. Brother Tang, you and the Prehistoric Clan are at odds with each other, so you have to guard against them! There are still some powerful characters in this Prehistoric Clan."

Tang Hao nodded.

"Also, what we need to watch out for this time may not only be the old monsters of the Seven Tribulations, but also the strong ones of the Eight Tribulations. A real tomb of gods. Even the Eight Tribulations cannot resist such temptation."

Mr. Li warned again.

"rest assured!"

Tang Hao smiled, he already knew this in his heart.

"That's good!"

Mr. Li responded, turned around, and started talking to Yu Shiyan.

The two were talking and laughing, but they were quite harmonious.

While the two were talking and laughing, they would secretly turn around and glance at Tang Hao, as if they were discussing him.

"cough!"

Tang Hao was a little curious, but he couldn't eavesdrop, so he could only cough awkwardly and look to the other side.

The large ship under his feet was extremely fast and soon entered the Western Wasteland and approached its destination.

When we arrived here, there were suddenly more auras from all directions, densely gathering from all directions, and each one was quite impressive.

This is different from the situation when King Peng Mountain appeared in the world. At that time, cultivators from the Eight Wildernesses swarmed around, whether they were golden elixirs, little cultivators with babies, or cultivators from the holy realm, they would all come to join in the fun.

But this time, most of the people who came were from the holy realm, and most of them were high-level saints.

After all, this is the real tomb of the gods, one level higher than Pengwang Mountain, and more dangerous.

"That's... the sign of the Creation Gate!"

"That's Tang Shenjun!"

If there is a divine light passing by, everyone will exclaim when they see this big ship.

Then, they stopped, bowed their hands respectfully towards the ship, and called out: "I have met Tang Shenjun!"

His words were all filled with awe.

Today, this Tang Shenjun is no longer the newly promoted Shenjun a few years ago. Today, he is a peerless Shenjun with three thousand blood. He once killed many clan leaders in one battle, thus shaking the world.

Even powerful Taoists such as Taixu Tian and Shencu Tian can't deal with this person.

On the ship, Tang Hao would smile at them and nod.

Soon after, the big ship arrived at its destination.

Not far ahead, a vast mountain range appeared. The entire mountain range was shrouded in thick clouds and mist. In the middle of the mountain range, there was a huge light pillar that stretched across it, like a giant pillar, reaching into the sky. , extremely spectacular.

"That...is where the God's Tomb is!"

Mr. Li pointed at the light pillar from a distance and said.

Tang Hao looked up, showing a bit of shock.

This beam of light was so huge that from a distance, he could sense the astonishing divine aura emanating from it.

Ling Zhanxu and others looked at it and exclaimed, a little shocked.

The big ship slowed down, sailed slowly, and finally stopped in front of the light beam.