Chapter 2806 The Four Seas Are Terrible

In the Taixu Divine Furnace, the golden divine fire is blazing.

Hundreds of thousands of evil cultivators, together with a group of monsters, were instantly refined and turned into rolling golden divine liquid.

Tang Hao opened his mouth and sucked it in, and the divine liquid poured out, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

"not bad!"

He smacked his lips and murmured.

There are hundreds of thousands of evil cultivators, most of whom are not very high in cultivation, and there are only fifty or sixty people in the Imperial realm. However, the body of the God King of Seven Tribulations is too weak to refine anything at all, so these evil cultivators combined are not as powerful as those of the demon clan. There is a lot of divine liquid.

Among the demon clan, there are more than fifty people in the imperial realm, six of whom are in the true spirit stage. Each of them has a very ancient bloodline. For example, the strongest Peng Emperor is a descendant of a golden roc.

All these combined allowed him to recover one and a half cracks.

Then, with a thought, a torrent of water poured out of the furnace, all of which were evil cultivators.

"It seems like I'm getting rich again!"

Then he took out the things from the Zhengqi Alliance, the demon cultivators, and some other cultivators, and piled them together in front of him. Tang Hao's eyes lit up.

Countless magic weapons, soldiers, as well as treasured clothes and armors were piled up into mountains, shining with all kinds of divine light, which was simply dazzling.

There is also Naxu Ring, the rings alone are piled up into a mountain.

There are hundreds of thousands of them!

And he hasn’t taken out the things in the ring yet to sort them out!

The owners of these rings include many powerful men in the True Spirit Stage, as well as powerful masters such as Emperor Peng, Master Haoran, and the Master of Rakshasa Island. As the masters of one party, they have been cultivating for thousands of years, so the treasures on their bodies must be Indispensable.

The other ordinary emperors also have many collections on their bodies.

Looking at the piles of treasure mountains in front of him, Tang Hao grinned brightly.

Previously, at the bottom of the sea, he collected a vein of Kongming Zhenjin ore, as well as many elixirs and magical materials, which made him a small fortune. Now, he has truly made a fortune.

"It's still far from what it used to be. It seems I still have to work hard... By the way, there should be a treasure house on Rakshasa Island, as well as the Righteous Alliance and Ten Thousand Demons Island.

What about Minshan Island? I'll search them all later. "

Tang Hao thought about it and became a little excited.

I was really poor before, but now that I think about it, it’s quite unbearable to look back.

He is the richest in Qiyuan, Pangu, and even the Holy Realm. He has countless treasures on his body. When he gets here, he is no exception. He has to collect all these treasures to supplement his wealth.

"This is... Old Demon Peng's ring."

Tang Hao swept his mind and found Emperor Peng's ring and took it over.

"Ouch!"

When he opened it, his eyes lit up.

As expected of an old monster, the treasures inside are piled up into mountains. There are countless magical medicines, magical materials, elixirs, techniques, and magic weapons. The crystal stones alone are piled up into a vast ocean.

There are not only ordinary crystal stones, but also mid-grade and top-grade crystal stones.

"Look at the old Rakshasa again..."

He took a photo of the ring of the Raksha Island Lord and penetrated his spiritual consciousness.

His eyes suddenly brightened a little more.

This old Rakshasa monster actually has more treasures than that old monster. Among them are many rare and divine materials, such as dragon bones, phoenix feathers and other materials. He is so rich.

"It's all mine!"

Tang Hao waved his hand, picked them all up, and put them into his Haotian Ring.

A group of separated souls poured into the ring and began to sort out the treasures.

"This guy is not bad!"

Taking the ring from Master Haoran, Tang Hao looked at it and was very satisfied.

These three rings are the fattest. The rings of Master Haocheng, Whale Emperor and others are far behind.

After looking at several rings of the true spirit stage, Tang Hao was too lazy to look at them one by one in person. He gave them all to the separated souls and asked them to sort them out and put them away in categories. He then went to the Rakshasa Island below. go.

"here!"

He glanced around and found the treasure house. He exploded and broke in.

In this treasure house, there are mostly robbery weapons, elixirs, crystals and the like, and there are a lot of them.

With a wave of his hand, he collected them all.

He also didn't let go of the arrays spread out on the four sides of the island. He released the souls and collected all the valuable things, even if it was a brick or a tile, he wouldn't let it go.

When the army of divided souls swept across, the Rakshasa Island was almost bare, with not even a hair left.

"Walk!"

Tang Hao was very satisfied, collected all the treasures, called back the souls, and headed to the gate of Zhengqi Alliance.

At this time, there were still many figures fleeing in all directions of the sea. They were all the people who had just been watching from a distance in all directions of Rakshasa Island. They stayed far away, purely to watch the fun.

At this moment, their faces were all pale and frightened.

That guy is actually a Nine Tribulations Saint Ancestor!

In less than half a day, the formation on Rakshasa Island was destroyed, and the owner of Rakshasa Island was killed. Then, a huge sacred furnace was used to capture all the hundreds of thousands of evil cultivators on the island at once. .

This kind of magical power is really terrifying!

"That's a Nine Tribulations Saint Ancestor!"

"Rakshasa Island is gone! The owner of Rakshasa Island and all the evil cultivators there are all dead!"

As they fled, the shocking news spread, shocking everyone.

Everyone is in disbelief.

Isn’t the grand formation on Rakshasa Island said to be unbreakable?

Why was it broken after only half a day's work?

Who is that terrifying Nine Tribulations Saint Ancestor?

Everyone was shocked and horrified.

The trading islands in all directions were boiling and in an uproar.

"I saw him. He went in the direction of the Righteous Alliance. Oh my God! He doesn't want to destroy the Righteous Alliance too!"

Someone discovered the figure of the Saint Ancestor in white.

As the news spread, everyone became more and more excited.

While everyone was in disbelief, they felt even more crazy.

Whether it is Rakshasa Island or the Righteous Alliance, they are both established forces that have stood firm in Yunmihai for thousands of years. They were looking forward to becoming a super power, but they did not expect that because of a proud treasure, they would lead to the destruction of their entire family. disaster.

In one day, everything will be wiped out.

"This cloudy sea is going to change the sky!"

Some practitioners sighed.

Many people looked happy, rejoicing for the destruction of Rakshasa Island and the Righteous Alliance, while some frowned and looked worried. After the old forces fell, new forces would surely rise, and when the time comes, there would be another bloody storm.

This cloudy sea is doomed to still be uneasy.

"The Righteousness Alliance is gone. The Saint Ancestor in white is so powerful that he destroyed the Righteousness Alliance's protective formation in just a few hits."

"He didn't kill anyone, he just emptied the entire island of Zhengqi Alliance. Not even a tile or a hair was left. It was so clean!"

"Everyone from the Righteous Alliance has run away. I heard that Haoran, Haocheng, and the group of elders who rushed to Rakshasa Island have long since died. This Righteous Alliance is completely gone!"

"He moved again and went to Ten Thousand Monster Island. The people on Ten Thousand Monster Island started to run away. It seems that Emperor Peng and the others are also dead, and Ten Thousand Monster Island is gone..."

One piece of news kept coming.

For a time, clouds filled the sea in all directions, and people were panicked, with figures fleeing everywhere.

After all, no one knows when the anger of this holy ancestor will subside. If he escapes from Yunmihai early, there may be a glimmer of hope.