In the cave, Tang Hao sat cross-legged.

In front of him, a golden book floated.

This is the Sutra of the Spirits!

This scripture is different from ordinary ancient books, it is forged by ancient rare gold and iron, each page is as thin as cicada wings, circulating with shining golden brilliance, flipping through ancient books, an ancient, vast breath comes to the face.

This book is about the ancient gods, and each page depicts a deity, with a detailed introduction on the side.

Emperor's Clan, Fengbo's Clan, Yushi's Clan......

These famous clans of the ancient gods are among them.

Tang Hao also saw a nine-eyed god, this clan is called the Candle Clan, among the ancient gods, it is also an extremely ancient and powerful clan, and the nine divine pupils are the unique supernatural powers of this clan.

"Taiyi's ......"

Among these gods, Tang Hao found a familiar name.

"Isn't this the surname of the first generation of the owner of Jinding!"

Tang Hao remembered very well that the first generation of the golden tripod, that is, the person who forged the golden tripod, was surnamed Taiyi, claiming to be a descendant of the gods.

"This Taiyi clan is even more powerful than the Candle Clan, it is the top clan among the ancient gods, and the first generation lord must be a descendant of this clan!" Tang Hao muttered.

Thinking of this, he took out the golden tripod.

For this golden tripod, he still has a deep affection, and on his cultivation path, this golden tripod has helped him many times.

If it weren't for Jin Ding's help, he wouldn't have been able to stop the Black Sky Old Demon from taking it away in the Changliu Immortal Tomb at the beginning.

It was also that time that the vitality of many remnant souls in the Ding was greatly injured and they have been silent to this day.

"This tripod is made of special material, it is the first generation of the lord to collect the gold of the stars, refined, the first generation of the lord's cultivation is bound to be extraordinary, higher than my current realm, I'm afraid it is the emperor of the eight tribulations!"

Tang Hao groaned.

He immediately sighed with emotion, when he first got this golden tripod, he didn't even get the baby, and he felt that the remnants of the souls in it were all shocking and out of reach.

But now, he is the Seven Tribulations, surpassing most of the remnant souls, and given a little more time, he is confident that he can surpass the first generation of the Lord.

"It's a pity, these predecessors are all wisps of remnant souls and can't be resurrected!"

Tang Hao sighed, feeling very sorry.

If it was a complete soul, he could still create a physical body and bring these seniors back to life, but it was just a wisp of remnant soul, and he couldn't do it.

"This Zun Ding can't help me now, but after all, he has helped me so much, so he will provide for it in the future!"

Tang Hao sighed with emotion, and then put it away.

After turning over the entire scripture, Tang Hao also had a detailed understanding of the ancient gods.

He counted them, and there were more than 3,000 portraits of gods on them, each of which was lifelike, with a trace of divine breath on it.

"These more than 3,000 portraits can allow me to erect more than 3,000 statues of gods, and the power of the Immortal Mansion will inevitably skyrocket. ”

Tang Hao was overjoyed.

He had only had more than a hundred god statues before, and there were more than three thousand at once, and he couldn't imagine how powerful the power of the Immortal Mansion would become.

He suppressed his excitement and began to erect an idol.

He carefully looked at each of the statue of gods, and then closed his eyes and meditated, until in his mind, a complete statue of the gods was presented, and then he took out the real gold of Dayan, refined it into a statue of the gods, and put it into the hall of the immortal mansion.

He moved quickly, and in less than an hour, he could erect a statue.

As more and more idols were erected, his speed became faster and faster, and he could even erect two or three statues at once, which greatly increased his speed.

In this way, he practiced for more than three months before the portrait of the gods in the scriptures was completely erected.

"One, two, three...... Three thousand four hundred and ninety-one!"

Tang Hao counted the statues on the immortal mansion.

At this point, one-third of the Ten Thousand Halls of the Immortal Mansion have been filled.

"Haha!"

Tang Hao urged the Immortal Mansion, tried the power, and couldn't help but laugh, extremely happy.

Now the power of this Immortal Mansion is a little stronger than he expected.

In the face of the Night Lord and others before, he could only fight one against two, and if he faced the Night Lord alone, he could only defeat him, and he could not kill him, but now, he would push the power of the Immortal Mansion to the extreme, and he could kill it in one fell swoop.

"I've gone through the "Divine Spirit Sutra", and I've only completed one-third of it, and there are still two-thirds left, how to fill it in?"

Tang Hao put away the Immortal Mansion and was a little distressed again.

"It seems that hope is still in the Burning Lamp Temple, as well as the Divine Sect!"

Tang Hao muttered.

There are so many vacancies left, and they have to be filled by Buddha statues, and there must be many ancient Buddhist scriptures in these two holy places of Buddhism for him to set up statues.

"It's a pity, the entrance to the Burning Lamp Temple has long been closed!"

Tang Hao felt a little regretful.

But he also knew that this was helpless, the Burning Lamp Temple was extremely afraid for thirty-three days, and after the location was exposed, he would definitely have to hide, or even transfer, and how could he have a chance to find it again.

It's been more than three months, let's see how the situation is outside!"

Tang Hao contacted the clone, the soul split, and learned about the situation outside.

He made such a fuss in the Divine Curse Heaven that it did not spread, and the land of the Eight Desolations was still calm.

This is also normal, such a humiliating thing, the people who cursed the heavens have no face to say it, and they will definitely keep their mouths shut.

As for the Divine Spell Boy joining and uniting with the Night Lord and others, he was not surprised, nor worried, the Honghuang clan had joined, so what about one more Divine Curse Heaven!

Now that the power of his Immortal Mansion has increased greatly, his strength has increased greatly, and with the night armor on his body, he is not afraid of these people at all.

As long as these people don't find the treasure, they can't help him.

And after these three months, the Night Lord and the others still haven't found this treasure.

He urged the Heavenly Eye again, and after spying on the actions of the Night Lord and the others through the Blood Yin Old Demon, he was relieved.

"It's not okay to wait like this, if they continue like this, they will find this treasure sooner or later, why don't I take action, if I can find this treasure before them, I can completely eliminate the threat." ”

Tang Hao groaned.

After thinking about it for a long time, he got up, went out of the Creation Gate, rushed to the Ling clan, and saw Ling Zhanxu.

Then, he went to the Jiang Clan, the Shi Clan, the Rain Master and other clans, contacted a group of Seven Tribulation seniors, and rushed to the Extraterritorial Void together.

(End of chapter)