Chapter 610: Fu Mosuo Shows Might

"The Underworld is such a good thing. Pinshu mobile terminal "

Tang Haoran's hot gaze fell on the array, and the rows of human heads meant the underworld cores.

Still, how the fuck are you going to kill them?

"Patriarch, give you a Volamos!"

The Great Elder Shakya Xingming came over with seven demon ropes, and as for the seven Netherworlds, they had already been crushed by the angry crowd.

"Okay, use this Demon Rope!"

A smile appeared on Tang Haoran's face, and with a flick of his wrist, a demon rope flew straight into the formation, swishing around the neck of a Netherworld.

Tang Haoran pulled hard, dragging the Netherworld out of the dirt and pulling him out of the formation.

The Netherworld rolled his eyes, and he was already strangled to death.

"Click!"

Shakya Xingming didn't say a word, his hand raised his knife and cut off the head of the Netherworld.

"Poof!"

Immediately afterward, Shakya stabbed the Netherworld into the abdomen of the Netherworld, taking out the still-beating Nethercore.

The others swarmed and chopped the Netherworld to minced pieces.

The whole action is smooth and the cooperation is extremely tacit.

"Whew-"

Tang Haoran moved his hands together and dragged out the two Netherworld people again.

The others rushed forward, and those who cut off their heads cut off their heads, and those who took the core of the underworld took the core of the underworld.

Tang Haoran's hands were linked, and one after another Netherworld people were dragged out of the formation, and they were beheaded by others who cooperated tacitly to take the Nethercore.

After a while, Tang Haoran dragged out fifty or sixty Netherworlds, and all of them were beheaded and took out the Nethercore.

"Ahh

The Netherworld people finally came back to their senses, and their heads shrank into the ground one by one.

"It's a pity that the guy who is called the main hall is too far away and didn't get rid of him!"

Tang Haoran was a little regretful, but looking at the bunch of mountain-like underworld cores, it could be regarded as a lot of gain.

Then, Tang Haoran checked the young martial artists who had been included in the ancient ring in advance, and they were all fine, but they were so shocked that they vomited some blood.

"Patriarch, the rest of the Netherworlds?"

Shakya Xingming and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and they were really not very relieved by the Netherworld people who were fighting, because there were still three or four hundred of them that had not been destroyed, and they were all extremely powerful.

"If I strengthen the formation again, I can seal them for at least another ten years, and in such a long time, we will definitely be able to wipe them out. ”

Tang Haoran said firmly, and then set up another maze to hide this valley, mainly because he was afraid that if someone found out about this place and released these Netherworld people, it would not be good.

"Yes, Patriarch. ”

Hearing Tang Haoran say this, the elders of the Holy Clan were reassured, they firmly believed that under Tang Haoran's leadership, the strength of the Holy Clan would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and in the near future, they would definitely be able to fight head-on with the Netherworld.

After Tang Haoran laid out the formation, he led everyone away.

Because this place is very close to the Holy Clan, Shakya Xingming, Shakya Liushui and others strongly asked Tang Haoran to go to the clan land to have a look, and Tang Haoran also had this intention.

In less than an hour, Tang Haoran came to the vicinity of the Holy Land.

"Master Tang, we're not going. ”

Because of the particularity of the Holy Clan's territory, Zhang Gongyuan, Ji Xuankong and others consciously said that they would not go, and they took a large group of horses to the Medicine King Palace, planning to rest there and then go back.

"Okay, if there is anything, you must contact us in time. ”

Tang Haoran didn't force it.

An hour later, Tang Haoran followed Shakya Xingming and others to the legendary Holy Clan's territory.

A cleverly hidden place in the mountains, like a paradise.

"It's such a good place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the aura is extraordinarily gloomy. ”

Tang Haoran was full of praise for this place. It is no wonder that the cultivation of the people of the Holy Clan must be generally stronger than other sects, otherwise, I am really sorry for the heaven and earth aura here.

Surrounded by the elders of the Holy Clan, Tang Haoran was warmly received like an emperor.

Originally, he wanted to see what he was going to do, after all, Jiangdong still had a lot of things waiting for him.

But it couldn't control everyone's enthusiasm at all.

Tang Haoran had to stay and participate in a welcome banquet from the whole clan, which was equivalent to officially meeting everyone.

After this battle, the elders and elite disciples of the Holy Clan who participated in the battle were so convinced by Tang Haoran that they couldn't wait to bow down and bow down, otherwise it would not be enough to express their admiration.

"I won't be in the clan often, and the affairs of the clan are still according to the previous rules, and the elders can discuss with each other. ”

Tang Haoran first identified the management issue, which is ambiguous.

Naturally, there was no objection to it.

Then, under the strong request of everyone, Tang Haoran opened a lecture and told everyone about the inheritance of the Holy Clan, focusing on the "Demon Palm" and the formation.

Tang Haoran's in-depth explanation in simple terms, awakening and empowerment, made the Holy Clan suddenly enlighten, and it was like a guiding light, illuminating the path of martial arts for everyone to move forward.

"The patriarch spoke too well. The harvest is too great!"

"The patriarch deserves to be the patriarch, this is a gift from heaven to our holy clan!"

"Patriarch, can you not leave?"

The people of the Holy Clan have been retained, especially some young and beautiful female disciples, who are even more nymphomaniac, but when they see Shakya Qinglin beside Tang Haoran, they are a little discouraged.

After talking for a day and a night, Tang Haoran was able to get out.

"Hey, what's that?"

When he was about to leave the clan, Tang Haoran noticed a cave-like building that exuded a quaint atmosphere, and asked kindly.

"Elder Hui, this is a teleportation array, but unfortunately, it has long been unusable. ”

Shakya Xingming sighed.

"Teleportation Array!"

Tang Haoran's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that there was a teleportation array in the Holy City. Moreover, when I was studying the Nine Door Lock Yin Array just now, there was also a chapter in the ancient book that introduced the teleportation array.

"Well, I'll go back and study it and see if I can fix this teleportation array. ”

Tang Haoran felt that with the teleportation array, it would be convenient to contact him in the future, and, more importantly, at a critical moment, he could be transferred in time, which was an excellent means of saving his life.

"Great! It's just that it takes a lot of resources to set up such a high-level formation!"

Shakya Xingming and others were pleasantly surprised, but also a little embarrassed.

"I'll figure out the resources, everyone please stay, I know the way back. ”

Tang Haoran asked everyone to stay, his eyes stopped at that beautiful shadow, and similarly, Shakya Qinglin was also looking at Tang Haoran silently.

Since coming to the Holy Clan, the two have not had a chance to communicate, and at this time, their eyes are intertwined, as if there are a thousand words, and silence is better than sound.

For Shakya Qinglin, Tang Haoran has a special sense of closeness, and in front of the fairy-like little beauty who is beautiful and dusty, he rarely even has dirty thoughts.

"Qinglin, you must take care of the patriarch. ”

Shakya Xingming saw this scene and told his baby daughter.

Shakya Qinglin's face flushed, and he nodded lightly.

Tang Haoran led Shakya Qinglin out of the mountains and came to a nearby small city.

"It's quite close to Hong Kong Island, let's go meet Zheng Wei. ”

Tang Haoran thought of the innocent and delicate star, his heart was a little itchy, and he felt that it was a little unkind to take Shakya Qinglin together, and he was a little hesitant, when the mobile phone rang, it was connected, and there was a voice from a strange year.

"Isn't this Zheng Wei's number?"

Tang Haoran was sure that the number was correct, and his heart couldn't help but tighten.

"Oh, I'm Xiaoyan's father, you should be Tang Shenxian!?" Nian's voice was a little excited, he had heard of Tang Haoran's name, and he also knew a little about the relationship between his baby daughter and Tang Haoran.

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