"Heterogeneous ...... It's all alien bones!"

Tang Hao swallowed hard, a little incredulous.

Alien bones, sometimes called spirit bones, are a strange kind of bone born from the body of a ferocious beast, and generally speaking, only some ancient alien beasts can give birth to such bones.

His bones are the bones of the Ancient Ying Dragon, the bones of the Ancient Ape of Shen Tumeng, the bones of the Dao Jiu are the bones of Lei Luan, and the bones of the Jiang Tianwu are the bones of the Ancient Qilin.

These are all ancient beasts.

Therefore, every piece of foreign bone is extremely precious.

I counted them, and there were fifteen pieces in all.

These fifteen bones are even more precious than those spiritual materials and magic weapons.

"Oh my God!"

A group of people rushed in behind, and they were also dumbfounded, one by one breathing rapidly, and a look of greed bloomed in their eyes.

"Stop! These are my Lu family's!"

The old man of the Lu clan shouted.

"Boy, if you dare to move again, I will kill you!"

The old man of the Heaven Sect shouted violently with murderous intent in his eyes.

The rest of the people also drank violently, and at the same time rushed in, trying to snatch the bones.

"Humph!"

Tang Hao's body moved, he reached out and grabbed it, quickly pocketed this piece of bone, and then rushed towards the entrance of the next layer.

The eyes of the people were full of fire when they saw it.

They worked hard to get through, but they didn't even get a single hair, and they were all taken away by this kid.

"This kid, it's so hateful!"

They cursed a few times and chased after them.

When he came to the eleventh floor, he swept his eyes around, and Tang Hao was stunned.

The clouds are rolling around, as if you are in the clouds, and there is no end in sight.

However, there is nothing but these clouds, as far as the eye can see.

Tang Hao originally thought that the last layer would be the cultivation place of the Ten Thousand Beasts True Monarch, and there were some truly powerful treasures, but the current situation was really beyond his expectations.

"Damn!

Tang Hao scolded and scolded.

Just now, he came up layer by layer, and he did receive a large number of treasures, which can be described as a bumper harvest, but if you really want to talk about the value, it still can't match the name of Zhenjun Cave Mansion.

In a moment of depression, he swept his gaze around, and suddenly, he froze, staring straight at a certain place.

There, a drop of blood floated in the air.

A drop of golden blood!

"Stinky boy, I'm going to chop you with a sword!"

"Hand over the baby!"

With a roar of rage, a group of people rushed in, all of whom were from the three major forces, followed by the major factions.

They swept around, and they were all stunned.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the baby?

"Damn, it's a step too late, the baby must be in this kid's pocket!"

They scolded and scolded for a while, and stared at Tang Hao with a look of greed flashing in their eyes.

The treasures in this tower are basically on this kid, and now he is a moving treasure house, as long as he kills him, he can get all the treasures of Zhenjun.

Whew!

There was a tiger roar, and a majestic black tiger rushed in.

Then, there was a blood lion.

After they stood still, their eyes swept around, and they were also a little puzzled.

At this time, Tang Hao moved, moved his Shenxing to the extreme, and rushed towards the drop of blood floating in the void.

Tang Hao didn't know what kind of blood this was, but he knew that this was definitely a great treasure.

Following the direction he rushed to, many people also saw the drop of blood, their faces changed in unison, and they also moved away.

"Stop me! That's what my Honghuang clan is, who dares to move!"

The descendants of the desolation also appeared, roared, and shot out with lightning, rushing towards the drop of blood.

But how could they be as fast as Tang Hao, only halfway through the rush, Tang Hao arrived, grabbed the drop of blood, wrapped it in air, and held it in his palm.

Getting the treasure, he continued to rush forward, distancing himself from the pursuers behind.

"Stinky boy, hand over the baby!"

"Damn reptile! that's my Flood Ancestor's thing, hand it over to me, or I'll slap you to death!"

Whether it was the human race or the descendants of the flood wilderness, their eyes were all red, and they chased and killed them frantically.

Whoosh!

Those cultivators sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, blasted out spells, and turned into thousands of rays of brilliance, overwhelmingly surging and smashing towards Tang Hao.

"My goodness!"

Tang Hao turned around and looked startled.

There are too many people, and there are too many of them to count, and they are all infantile-level.

With his current strength, it is not a problem to fight one, and he can fight two, but with so many, he can only run away.

As he ran, his eyes glancing around, looking for other exits.

That entrance has been guarded, and it can't be killed at all.

It seems that there is no other exit at all.

Tang Hao's heart suddenly became a little solemn.

If there is no exit, then he will be blocked here.

The pursuers also appeared, laughing.

"Stinky boy, you might as well run! you can't escape until you die!"

"Hahaha! Stinky boy, you're dead, when I catch up with you, I'll chop you a few swords first, and then slowly kill you!"

While laughing, they desperately chased after them, and at the same time, the magic weapon slammed forward.

However, to their dismay, the boy was very slippery, like a loach, turning from side to side, and moving in an unusually coquettish position, and it was incredibly fast.

No matter how hard they try to chase, they just can't catch up.

And this space is also a bit weird, and it seems that there is no end.

"Stinky boy, stop!"

They gritted their teeth and hated this kid to the point where they itched their teeth.

After running for a while, suddenly, Tang Hao stopped.

Everyone in the rear was stunned, and they also stopped together, and the two sides were separated by a distance of about two or three hundred meters, facing each other from afar.

"Hand over that blood!"

The leader of the blood lion took a few steps forward and shouted with an urn.

"That's a drop of blood from the ancestor of my Honghuang clan, the golden-winged Dapeng, it's not something that your human race can bear, hurry up and hand it over!"

The leader of the black tiger also took a few steps forward, and when his eyes swept over the leader of the blood lion, he was a little hostile.

Although the descendants of the flood are extremely united, this is the time to face foreign tribes, and each of their tribes has some contradictions with each other.

His Black Tiger Clan and the Blood Lion Clan have always been rivals, and each of them wants to swallow this drop of blood alone.

"Golden-winged Roc?"

"Oh my God! That's the Great Beast!"

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, and the eyes of them that looked at the blood became hotter.

However, they also know that there are descendants of the flood wilderness, and this drop of blood will not be their turn.

"It turned out to be the Golden-winged Roc!No wonder ......"

Tang Hao muttered.

As he spoke, his eyes lowered and he looked at his chest.

There, Ying Keke's bones were trembling slightly, and they seemed to resonate with the blood.

The golden-winged Dapeng is not inferior to Ying Long's existence at all.

He held up the drop of blood and stared at it for a while, and suddenly, a look of determination appeared on his face.

The next moment, he raised his hand, shoved the blood into his mouth, and swallowed it.