"Just kidding!"

An old man said in a strange voice.

It's not that he doesn't believe it, it's just that this is too outrageous, a demon who is close to the peak saint in his forties is already incredible, even in their time, it is almost impossible to see such a demon.

What's even more incredible is that this kid also has a complete supreme weapon!

What a wickedness this is!

The faces of the old monsters changed, and when they looked at the figure again, they all revealed a strong color of jealousy, and there was no contempt for it.

Even if this kid is not a demon, as long as he has a complete supreme weapon in his hand, it is enough to make them jealous, even afraid.

The red-haired old monster stopped himself, and when he heard about it, he was also stunned.

This guy is only in his forties?

Nima! He was a pinnacle saint, a powerhouse who once commanded the ancient starry sky, but now he was deflated in the hands of a little doll in his forties?

His old face turned red, ashamed and ashamed.

"Bones are good bones, but it's a pity that you can't!"

Tang Hao stared at him and said contemptuously.

With that, his figure flashed and disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared the next moment, he was already in front of the old monster and punched away.

"Stinky boy, don't be complacent!" The red-haired old monster was first startled, and then furious, this kid now doesn't use the supreme weapon, just fight for the flesh, if he still loses, it will really lose his old face.

With a flick of his wrist, the originally broken bone finger quickly recovered, and he clenched his fist heavily, bombarding it.

Boom!

The two fists slammed into each other, shaking hard.

Yes!

A short, muffled grunt.

The red-haired old monster was shocked, and fell backwards again, and the bones of his hand were broken inch by inch.

"You...... What kind of flesh are you?" he cried out in some horror.

This kid's physical strength is a little incredible!

Tang Hao didn't make a sound, just flashed forward and punched out again.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the old monster vomited blood again and fell, retreating one after another.

Grunt!

Looking at this scene, those old monsters were all pale and shocked.

This old monster is really miserable, he was completely suppressed by that kid, and he didn't have the strength to fight back, and that kid was clearly weaker, but he had an absolute advantage.

Bang! Another punch, the red-haired old monster flew upside down again, Tang Hao's body moved, swept up, and pointed out, and in an instant, the boat of reincarnation and the wheel of life and death manifested one after another, and a force condensed to his fingertips, and then pointed out.

The void began to crumble, unable to withstand the power of this finger.

At this finger, the old monster's intimate treasure clothes exploded in an instant, and then in his frightened gaze, it hit his chest.

In an instant, his flesh shattered, and his chest exploded.

"Such good bones...... You don't deserve it!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, turned his fingers into claws, grabbed it, grabbed the red divine bone in his chest, grabbed it in the palm of his hand, and pulled it out fiercely.

Poof!

Blood poured out.

"You ......"

The old monster trembled and looked at Tang Hao resentfully.

"Old fellow, you're running out of life anyway, so I'll send you on your way!

Tang Hao's face was cold, and he slapped it out with one palm, exploding the old monster alive.

Hiss!

The old monsters gasped again, and their scalps were numb.

That's a pinnacle saint!

"This kid still has a Creation God Body!" Chu Huang said, his face was a little ugly, he didn't expect that as soon as the war started, their side would lose a peak sage, compared to more than a year ago, this kid's strength seemed to be even more powerful.

It seems that more than a year has passed, and this kid has become familiar with the Creation Divine Body, and can exert its stronger power.

Moreover, the red-haired old monster is really underestimated.

"Creation of the Divine Body?"

The old monsters were dumbfounded.

"This kid is very strong, he can't fight alone!" Chu Huang said, "Let's go together, we have a lot of peaks, and we will definitely be able to kill this kid!"

At this time, the faces of the old monsters softened a lot, this kid is indeed a pervert, but there are many of them peak saints, as long as they hug it, they can definitely fight with this kid.

"As long as you drag this kid and Qin Lao'er, you can grab the secret technique!"

Emperor Chu pondered secretly.

Now he is not in a hurry to deal with this kid, as long as he drags it on, the secret technique is the most important, once he cultivates the secret technique and successfully survives the immortal tribulation, then this kid is no longer a threat, and he can be easily crushed and killed when the time comes.

Whatever supreme weapon, all of them will be theirs.

"Up!"

He let out a loud shout, and the old monsters struck again.

On Tang Hao's side, the fighting spirit was high, and all the saints were overjoyed and cheered.

"Tang Dan Saint is mighty!"

They struck one after another and met their opponents.

Boom Boom!

When the big battle broke out, there were twenty or thirty people on both sides, so many sages were fighting, it was simply a disaster, and if a trace of qi leaked out, it could shatter one mountain peak after another, and the sky would collapse.

Tang Hao sacrificed the Yi bow, pulled the bow and opened the string, and shot out an arrow.

Yes!

With a scream, an old monster was hit by an arrow and exploded.

"Boy, stop!"

With a few shouts, the five peak old monsters came together, Tang Hao only had time to retract the arrows, they were killed, Tang Hao had to put away the bow and fought fiercely with them.

He grabbed the Doutian Divine Spear and spilled a burst of gunfire, not afraid of these five old monsters at all.

The battle was a bit stalemate for a while, and it seemed that it was impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

They all deliberately avoided the bottom, for fear of shocking the heirs of the Faxiang Sect and destroying the secret arts.

"Good chance!"

Emperor Chu watched for a moment, then rushed out and rushed straight down.

At this time, Emperor Qin also rushed out of the crowd, and the two took a look at each other again.

"Humph!"

The two sides snorted angrily, slammed out a palm in unison, fought a blow, and then swooped down in unison.

"Mom!"

The Faxiangmen descendant below had already woken up, hiding there and shivering, and at this moment, seeing the two sages rushing down, he was almost frightened.

"Do you want this......? I don't want it, I'll give it to you!"

He sprang up, threw his hand heavily, and there was a flash of light that soared into the sky.

"What is this?"

Emperor Chu and Emperor Qin were stunned.

It was a golden stone monument that rose to the sky.

"Huh, that's?"

Suddenly, the attention of all the saints in the sky was attracted by this stone tablet.

When they stared at it, they were all excited, and the stele was full of words, which turned out to be the secret method of the Faxiangmen.

They stopped fighting, stared at each other, swept the words on it, and remembered them all.

Tang Hao also stopped, quickly scanned it, and all the formulas were imprinted into his mind.

"It's worthy of an ancient secret method, it's really mysterious!"

Tang Hao even compared this secret method with the "Divine Void Sutra".

No one did it anymore, everyone was remembering this exercise, imprinting it in their minds word by word, and began to comprehend, especially Emperor Chu and Emperor Qin, who moved the fastest.

They all understood that whoever cultivated this exercise first and survived the immortal tribulation a moment earlier would win, so they had to race against time and do their best.

Tang Hao also calmed down, facing this stone tablet, and began to comprehend the exercises and practice the art of this law.