Chapter 1687: Venerable Gu Dao

"What's going on?"

Tang Hao was a little stunned.

Are there any street signs in this place?

Who left this sign?

Tang Hao stared at the street sign for a long time, and wondered in his heart.

He was a little unsure if this street sign was real, after all, it was too abrupt for a street sign to appear in such a place.

"Could it be that it was left by some warm-hearted senior?"

Tang Hao guessed.

"Why don't you probe first!" he pondered for a moment, then sent a split soul into the crack.

But as soon as the soul entered, it disappeared and cut off contact with him.

"It's turbulence!"

In this crack, there was an extremely violent wind, and the split soul was torn apart as soon as it entered.

"There's something strange about this crack, and it seems like it's really possible that it leads to thirty-three days. Tang Hao muttered to himself.

Such a violent void turbulence was the first time he had seen it.

Standing in place, weighing for a long time, he decided to break through, and at that moment he boosted the immortal yuan, and all kinds of treasures on his body were activated, opening layers of light curtains, enveloping himself.

After preparing for defense, Tang Hao drilled in.

At the moment when he entered the crack, in an extremely distant continent, in a mountain range, an old man who was collecting medicine suddenly moved, raised his head, and looked at a place in the mountain.

The old man was slender and thin, and his appearance looked a little ugly.

He was dressed in sackcloth, carrying a medicine basket behind his back, and carrying a sickle in his right hand, and was harvesting medicinal herbs.

However, the medicines under his feet were all extraordinary, and each one was crystal clear, shining with brilliant brilliance.

"Another fat sheep has taken the bait!"

His eyes narrowed, and he smiled whimsically.

When he smiled, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he looked very gloomy.

"Do the math, it's been decades since a fat sheep last day!

He muttered, tightened the medicine basket behind his back, and slowly descended the mountain.

There is a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, in all directions of the thatched house, it is all medicinal fields, every acre of medicinal fields are planted with elixirs, shining with colorful treasure light, and an extremely rich aroma of plants and trees permeates the air.

"If you want to refine the Holy Yuan Great Dan, you need to pick a 10,000-year-old blood lotus and a blood grass ......"

He had words in his mouth, and from time to time he stopped, walked into the medicine field, picked the elixir one after another, and threw it into the medicine basket behind him.

"To refine the best pill, you must use the freshest materials, freshly picked, water spirit elixir, and fresh sage flesh and blood, then you can refine the highest quality Saint Yuan Great Dan. ”

"I hope that the quality of the fat sheep this time is a little higher, maybe it can surpass the previous ones and refine the best Shengyuan Great Dan!"

"As long as there is one more, I can reach the realm of perfection, I can impact the fourth immortal tribulation, once I pass, it will be the realm of Shouyuan without borders, and there will be no worries about Shouyuan, and I can also impact a higher realm in the future. ”

The old man muttered, in a good mood, and hummed a little song.

After turning around the various medicine fields, the medicine basket behind it was full.

"Let's go, grab the fat sheep!"

He smiled happily, and as soon as he took a step, his figure appeared a hundred feet away, standing above a valley.

The void in the valley twisted, forming a crack.

Suddenly, the crack shook violently, and a moment later, a black shadow burst out of it and fell to the ground.

"It's coming!"

Lao Suo secretly snorted, overjoyed.

"Where is this?"

Tang Hao turned over and stood up, his head was still a little dizzy, just now in the void crack, he was blown a little dazed by the violent turbulence.

Looking around, he was stunned, and then showed ecstasy.

Under his feet was solid ground, and the air around him was filled with an extremely rich aura, several times richer than the aura of the central holy star, this must be thirty-three days.

"Haha!

Tang Hao couldn't help laughing, and then sighed, "I really want to thank that enthusiastic senior, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to come here smoothly!"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a negative voice on one side.

"Fellow Daoist, no thanks!"

Suddenly, Tang Hao's face changed greatly, but he didn't realize that there was someone beside him, and when he turned around, he saw the old man standing above the valley.

"Who are you?"

Tang Hao subconsciously reprimanded.

"I'm what you call it, the enthusiastic senior who left the street sign!" said the old man with a smile, a little grim.

"Is that you?"

Tang Hao was stunned.

"It's not me, you don't have to thank you, just take your life back!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly burst up, and the murderous power on his body soared, and at the same time, his body shook slightly, and an indescribable momentum erupted, covering the sky and the sun, like an angry wave, pressing towards Tang Hao.

Suddenly, Tang Hao was shocked, and he was overwhelmed by this momentum.

He gasped and looked horrified.

The momentum alone is so powerful, this must be the power of the Three Tribulations, or even beyond the Three Tribulations!

"Damn!

Tang Hao scolded secretly, he had only been here for thirty-three days, and he had encountered such an old monster of the Three Tribulations, it seemed that this old monster still wanted his life, this was simply unlucky.

Tang Hao jumped up and was about to flee.

"Haha! Want to go?"

The old man laughed loudly, "In front of my Venerable Gu Dao, you little reptile still wants to run!

Lao Suo looked disdainful, such a sage from the starry sky below, at most, is a calamity, there is no need to be afraid at all, in the eyes of a sage like him, although the sage of a calamity is not an ant, but at most a stronger grasshopper, can be pinched to death at will.

He snorted angrily, and as soon as he slapped his palm, a giant palm manifested and slapped Tang Hao.

"Come, let me go to the Ding, and let my Gu Dao Venerable personally refine you into a pill, that is your honor!"

The old man shouted loudly, and as soon as he raised his hand, a green tripod was sacrificed, which suddenly swelled, turned into a huge tripod, turned upside down, and pressed towards Tang Hao, and there was a strong suction force in it.

Tang Hao was stumbling and falling down, and was pulled by this suction, and was instantly sucked into the ding.

Na Ding shrank again, and with a twist, he returned to the old man.

"Hahaha! This little grasshopper also wants to jump in front of the deity, it's really overwhelming!"

Lao Su grabbed the tripod and laughed.

"Next, it's time for alchemy!"

Lao Suo held Qingding in his hand and sat down in the middle of the valley.

"This sage's flesh and blood has to be refined for seven hundred and forty-nine days before it can be completely refined, leaving the purest essence!"

Lao Suo muttered, shot out a flame, lit the Danding, and began to refine.

(End of chapter)