Chapter 1188: An Old Locust Tree

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone's expressions were a little glazed.

Especially at the ship, the group of white-shirted old men were even more dumbfounded.

They were in a trance, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

One punch!

It was just a simple punch and the fight was over!

Their newcomers not only failed miserably, but were also stripped naked, which was miserable!

This...... Is this a dream?

Although their newcomer has only been promoted to the late stage for a short time, his strength is not weak at all, he is a real thousand-year-old monster level, how can he be defeated by a punch?

Who is that guy on the other side?

"Alas, what a pity!"

Those watching the drama in the fifth and seventh continents all shook their heads and sighed, but there was a look of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"Who is he? This strength is terrifying! It's almost time to catch up with those few!"

"This is a newcomer, clearly another peerless old monster! It's really strange, why have I never heard of it?"

Everyone turned their heads to each other and talked about it.

Their eyes were shocked and puzzled, and they all converged on Tang Hao.

After looking at it, they were even more in awe and jealous.

"Look, that's the third form of the spirit bone, look at that feature, the eight achievements are the dragon bone!

"Oh my God! Cultivating a piece of dragon bone to the third form is incredible!"

The doubts in their hearts also intensified.

"Hey! A group of fools, they don't even know the strength of others, they just make a move, he is something you can provoke? He, he is the ninth king of the ages, the king of Qin!

Ji Ling Lao Dao gloated.

"What? He's the King of Qin?"

The crowd was shaken, as if struck by lightning.

On those faces, there was only a complete dull color.

"Gone! gone!"

Ji Ling Lao Dao put on treasure clothes, armor, and then sacrificed defensive treasures, and burrowed into the nine-colored crystal mist from the side.

"Haha!

The others also laughed a few times and got in.

The Heaven Devouring Old Demon, as well as the Spirit Emperor, they still didn't say a word, and glanced at Tang Hao coldly, and rushed into the crystal mist.

"Mu Lao'er, I'm leaving!"

The uncle was very proud, waved at the white-shirted old man, then collected the big ship, laughed and rushed into the crystal mist.

"Oh, which one should I wear?"

At this time, Tang Hao was still struggling, taking out a dragon robe for a while, and a treasure robe for a while, wearing them all and trying them out.

When everyone in the four directions looked at it, their eyes widened.

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God! I'm not mistaken! Isn't that the treasure robe of the old Yan Emperor? And that one, it's the treasure robe of the old monster Han......

"No, how could their robes be in this guy's hands?"

Their voices trembled a little, but they thought of a terrible conclusion.

"Let's do it again!"

Tang Hao picked for a while, picked a white treasure robe, put it on, and with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed five or six defensive treasures and rushed into the crystal mist.

Everyone outside was still stunned, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

In their impression, the King of Qin is just a junior, a hairy boy in his twenties, although he is demonic, his cultivation is still far away from them, and it is said that he is also dead.

But now, not only is he alive, but his cultivation has also jumped to their level and become a powerhouse who surpasses them!

"King Qin!

Quite a few people muttered and smiled bitterly.

"This King of Qin is really as demonic as the rumors!

All the old monsters were in awe, and the more they were in awe.

After sighing for a long time, they collected their minds and entered the crystal mist one after another.

Entering the crystal mist, flying for a while, the uncle in front of him fell. Tang Hao followed and fell, and saw a vast nine-colored crystal plain appear in front of him, with potholes and ravines.

"This is Dao Lake!"

The uncle said, "Remember, don't go deep, and you must follow us, don't get lost, this Dao Lake is very big, and there are dangers in it." ”

"Once you are separated, you have to pay attention, if you see a well, you must stay away, remember not to approach, it is the most dangerous place in the entire Dao Lake. ”

As he spoke, the uncle's face became extremely solemn.

Tang Hao's expression moved slightly, a well? Damn, can Sadako still crawl out of it?

He snorted a few times, then nodded yes.

"Let's dig over here!"

The uncle spun around, entered a ditch, took out a sword, and began to dig.

"Hey!

Liu Laodao picked up the hoe and dug it up.

Tang Hao walked a few steps along the ditch and looked around.

This place is a bit similar to the Five Colors Mountain, and there are things in this crystal wall, which can be vaguely seen, but I can't tell what it is and whether it is intact.

And the surrounding crystal fog is indeed quite dangerous, and it is corroding the light curtain all the time.

Only the old monster can come in, if it is a baby, Jin Dan, he can't hold on for a few minutes.

Originally, he wanted to rob it, so many old monsters gathered together, it was really impossible not to rob, but when he thought that the uncle had said that this place was extremely dangerous, he could only dispel this idea.

He took out a sword and began digging.

Jingle Bell!

A group of five people became hard-working miners, digging non-stop.

This nine-colored crystal is very hard, and after digging for most of the day, Tang Hao dug out one thing, which was a pot, but it was already broken and had no value.

"Damn!"

Tang Hao threw things away, a little depressed.

"Haha! A treasure-level flying knife!"

The uncle cheered.

Tang Hao turned his head and looked at the golden and bright flying knife in his uncle's hand, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Why has my luck in digging treasure always been so bad!"

Tang Hao was very depressed, last time in Wuse Mountain, he dug for a long time and was full of garbage, is it the same this time?

"Damn, I don't believe in evil!"

Tang Hao held his breath and continued to dig.

A broken sword, a broken piano, and a broken axe, all of them were broken, and on the side, there were constant cheers, and Tang Hao was about to go crazy.

"I'll dig, I'll keep digging!"

Tang Hao grabbed the sword and dug it even harder, and one thing came out one by one, but none of them were good, and in the end, he dug out an old tree.

It was an old locust tree, only one man tall, broken, withered, as if it had died.

"Damn!

Tang Hao scolded, and he was a little suspicious of life.

Looking at the broken things all over the ground, Tang Hao wanted to throw them away, but after thinking about it, after all, it was an antique, and if he went back to tinker with it, maybe he could still use it.

Thinking so, he put all these things away, and even the old locust tree was solemnly put away by him.

"Let's go somewhere!"

At this time, the uncle proposed, and led the group to jump out of the ravine and go to the crystal plain.

(End of chapter)