Chapter 1169: Kill the Eighth Continent

With a dragon roar, the golden rays of the Dao Dao in the sky flew in and fell into the Sun Heaven Valley.

In the valley, Tang Hao opened his eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, he summoned the Divine Void Banner and took in the golden light that fell with it.

This time, he turned the entire Ninth Continent, and the harvest was also quite rich, especially in the Burial Soul Mountain, the harvest was the greatest, and he cut out a dragon and more than 20 Buddhas.

He counted, and now there are two dragons and more than 50 Buddhas in this divine void.

After a little hesitation, he took out a stack of Divine Void Flags that had been refined in batches, cut out a ghost god, and a gold-armored wrestler, and put it in.

These are all for the Taoist masters, so naturally they can't pretend to be Buddha-level.

If you want to control the void god, your own soul can't be weak, and you have to reach the corresponding level, and now the Taoist leader has just entered the Jindan consummation, and it is still early to get married.

If you want to impact the baby, you need to condense the baby, and this is not something that can be smashed out of resources, it depends on your own understanding and hard work.

Therefore, this matter cannot be rushed.

After doing all this, Tang Hao rested for a while.

Holding the banner and weighing it a few times, he frowned and said, "It's still a little little, there are more than a dozen of those old monsters at every turn, it's just such a void god, you can't fight!"

At this time, if there is an old monster by his side, he will definitely vomit blood.

Damn, they're all one by one, one by two, it's amazing, but this kid is good, all he thinks about is a dozen of them, it's just perverted.

"However, the souls of the Ninth Continent have almost been collected!"

Tang Hao immediately made a difficulty.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, slapped his thigh and said, "Yes, how can I forget, there are not only the ninth continent in this world, but many other continents." ”

"Which one to go to first? By the way, go to the Eighth Continent, which is the closest over there, and maybe you can run into those old monsters!"

After making up his mind, Tang Hao immediately came out.

This time, he no longer dispatched his divine soul, but directly dispatched his real body.

From here to the Eighth Continent, it is still a bit far, even if the Divine Soul flies over, it will take nearly a day, if someone comes to raid the Sun Heaven Valley, then he will not have time to come back.

Out of the valley and flew out of a distance, he waved his hand, and a golden ray flew out, turning into a golden giant boat.

This is exactly the Thunder Ship that was obtained from Wan Qingzi.

This ship can shuttle through the void, and its flight is also extremely fast, making it the best flying boat.

At the ship's place, the sign of Broken Sword Mountain has been removed by him, and the inside has also been transformed by him and given a new look.

"Let's go!"

Tang Hao jumped on the big ship and headed towards the eighth continent.

The eighth continent is separated from the ninth continent by a vast ocean, in terms of area, the two continents are about the same size, in terms of aura, in terms of strength, the two continents are also about the same.

In every sense, the two continents are very similar.

However, in terms of geographical division, the two continents are different, the ninth continent is divided into five major regions in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, while the eighth continent is different, regardless of the region, divided into states, and is somewhat similar to the first continent.

In the eighth continent, it is divided into thirteen states.

After traveling all the way and shuttling through the void several times, Tang Hao finally arrived at the eighth continent.

In the eastern part of the eighth continent, in the east of Dazhou, there is a large faction called Baidi Mountain.

This faction is not only famous in Dongsheng Prefecture, but also in the entire Eighth Continent.

On this day, it coincided with the opening of the gate of Baidi Mountain, and the test to recruit disciples was held.

Most of them are eleven or twelve-year-olds, girls, of course, some are seventeen or eighteen-year-olds, and even twenty-somethings.

These older ones are relatively rare, and there are only a few.

Most of these people have some cultivation, either they are scattered cultivation, or they have once worshiped other sects, because the sect has collapsed, so they have to choose a new sect.

For these people, Baidi Mountain is also open, but the recruitment criteria are more stringent.

The men were lined up and were being tested.

"Come one by one, get tested for age, then register, and then be eligible for the entry test!"

An old man in a white robe stood on a high place and shouted.

At the front of the team, a table was set up, and there was an elder of Baidi Mountain, and the disciples were standing there, holding a mirror to check their age, and then register.

There were a lot of people, not only those who came to sign up, but also many people who accompanied them, and the square was full of commotion.

At this time, on the way to the mountain gate, a person came, white shirt, ink, handsome appearance, about twenty or so.

His skin is like jade, his eyes are like stars, and he is extremely deep.

Along the way, his unique temperament and handsome appearance attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"This is the White Emperor Mountain!"

When he got closer, he raised his head, looked up at the majestic peak in front of him, and sighed.

After looking around, he took a step forward, and was about to speak, when a disciple of White Emperor Mountain came over and shouted at him, "Hey! You're wrong!"

The young man was stunned.

"Yes, what are you doing, don't you see this notice? Over sixteen, go this way!"

The disciple said impatiently, looking at Tang Hao's gaze, revealing a little disgust.

This guy looks like he is in his twenties, either a casual cultivator, or a disciple of those small forces, most of them have no talent, and they are standard older waste.

Like this kind of goods, only one out of hundreds can be useful, and it will be recruited into the door.

"I ......"

The young man spoke again to defend himself.

"What are you, hurry up, don't pestle here, it's all in the way of others, your position is over there!"

The disciple said impatiently, and raised his hand to point to the team on the far right, in the corner.

The queue on the left is long, but this one is very short, and the people in this line are all sixteen or seventeen years old, in their twenties.

The young man was stunned, so he shut his mouth, and without further excuse, he set out and walked in that direction.

"Another one!"

At the front of the team, several disciples glanced at each other, and they all muttered.

One of them took a mirror and looked at them in turn, shouting from time to time, "This eighteen, this twenty, this ...... Sixteen!"

Soon, it was Tang Hao's turn.

The disciple came over with a mirror, swept it over Tang Hao, and when he looked at it again, his brows were twisted: "This...... Twenty-four!"

"What? It's twenty-four?"

There was a commotion when they went down to the four places.

Those disciples looked at each other, showing disgust.

"It's twenty-four, it's too old!

"Why can't you see his cultivation clearly, he won't use any magic to hide his cultivation, hey! ”

The disciples of the White Emperor Mountain exchanged their heads and ears, all talking about this person.

They are all twenty-four years old, but they still come to sign up for the entry, and this is the first time they have seen such a person.

(End of chapter)