Chapter 1580

"What a big Jiao!"

Tang Hao was secretly surprised.

He has also seen many Jiaos and killed several, but he has never seen such a big one.

Tang Hao is not surprised that there are not only Terrans, but also the Honghuang people, but also many holy levels, especially the deep sea, which is the territory of the Honghuang people.

"Fight! Fight hard, the more intense the fight, the better!"

Tang Hao is a spectator. He doesn't think it's too big. He can't wait for them to fight to the death so that he can get a bargain.

After watching for a while, he glanced around and began to look for the whereabouts of the magic gun.

Without that gun, the four old monsters could not fight the old Jiao for no reason.

After sweeping around, his eyes suddenly brightened. In the huge dragon nest, he found a lot of treasures, like a hill, each of which was in full bloom and dazzled.

"Oh, my God! So many babies!"

Tang Hao looked straight.

Among the treasures piled up in the mountains, most of them are looting tools. Second and third looting can be found everywhere. There are several pieces with strong breath, at least four or five looting.

Such a pile of treasures thrown outside is enough to make the whole Donglin star crazy, but here, they are piled up casually like ordinary things.

Looking more carefully, Tang Hao saw that in the treasure pile, there was a gun with bright gold. There was a dragon carved on it, emitting a brilliant smell.

"This is... The Qi of the real dragon!"

Tang Hao was shocked and shocked.

He has never seen a treasure with the Qi of a real dragon, which also means that there is a real dragon in the refining materials of this gun, either a dragon soul or a keel.

How powerful the real dragon is. It's very difficult to make it into a treasure.

"No wonder!"

Tang Hao finally understood why the hospital master said that this gun was more powerful than the bloody ghost God gun in Zhanshen mountain. It turned out that this was the reason.

It's no wonder that the Lord of the God of war mountain has an eight robbery magic gun. He still needs to look for this one.

This is a real treasure of the dragon!

Among the tools of eight robbers, this is the top existence. The only thing that can surpass it is the supreme tool.

But how rare are the supreme weapons. This is undoubtedly the most powerful magic gun, which covers all the weapons in the world.

Tang Hao's mind was very hot, but he restrained himself and didn't do it, because this is not the best time and he can't grasp it. He has only one chance. Once he misses, he won't have another chance.

He must wait, wait for the old masters to create opportunities for him.

He tried to restrain his breath and waited quietly.

The old Taoist priest Hunyuan and the old Jiao fought fiercely.

Although this is Lao Jiao's territory, he has only one person after all. There are four opponents. After a fierce fight for a moment, he fell into the disadvantage and began to be injured. He roared and became more and more violent.

At this time, the God of war mountain took the initiative, flashed his body, crossed the old Jiao and jumped at the pile of treasures.

"This gun is mine!"

He laughed loudly, and as soon as he touched his hand, there was a burst of Qi, which exploded the treasure mountain and scattered the treasures. Only the magic gun still stood there, emitting a startling atmosphere.

He swept straight away and grabbed the gun with one hand.

Seeing that the treasure gun was coming, he couldn't hide his ecstasy.

This is a god fighting gun!

The weapon of the God of war in those days contained a trace of the ghost of the real dragon. Its power was amazing. As long as he got the gun, his strength could soar by tens of thousands in an instant. At that time, it was easy to kill the smelly boy by holding the gun.

The old Jiao noticed it, roared and turned to pursue.

There is a dragon soul on this gun. He is going to swallow it by himself in the future, which will help him turn into a dragon. How can these people take it away.

Old Taoist Hunyuan immediately intercepted and blocked the old Jiao.

"Ha ha!"

The Lord of Zhanshen mountain laughed happily again. He was only a foot away from the gun, and the old Jiao couldn't stop him.

The other three old monsters were relieved. As long as they got the magic gun, their goal was achieved. As for this old Jiao, it was very strong and difficult to kill. They left immediately after they got the magic gun.

With this magic gun, they are more confident in their plan to destroy qitianyuan.

But at this time, the four sides suddenly came and rushed to the Lord of the God of war mountain.

"What's going on?"

"What's that?"

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise.

The four old monsters and Lao Jiao were all shocked.

They fought for a long time and didn't find anyone lurking nearby.

Those lights were so fast that they came to the Lord of God of war mountain in an instant. The Lord of God of war mountain changed his face and was forced to pause to block these lights.

"It's souls! It's all Saint level souls! How can this be possible?"

He was shocked at the thought of sweeping away.

The soul body of Saint level is hard to see. How can it be five or six ways? Who is it?

In the short moment when he was dragged, another light came from the side. He rolled the magic gun and fled.

"Die!"

He left the ground angry, raised to the sky and gave a long roar, which made the whole seabed tremble.

When the six Golden bodies were launched, he pulled a bloody long gun and pursued away.

"Who is it?"

Old Taoist Hunyuan, they recovered, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Seeing that they were about to get it, they were killed and cut off the treasure at the last minute, which made them intolerable.

"It can't be Qi Tian Lao Dao!"

The Taoist master of Hunyuan clenched his teeth and looked ferocious.

"That old man? No such means!" Ji surnamed old strange way.

Then they woke up and jumped up one after another to catch up.

"Hum!"

The old Jiao snorted angrily and also caught up.

Tang Hao grabbed the magic gun and rushed up desperately. The Lord of Zhanshen mountain in the back seemed crazy. They all began to burn Xianyuan and chased him up crazily. Then there was the old Jiao, who was also murderous.

Finally, they are the old masters of Hunyuan.

"My darling!"

Tang Hao glanced back and trembled with fear.

Five holy levels!

They were all crazy and ran after him, as if they were going to work hard with him.

"Alas! As for you, you just robbed a gun!"

Tang Hao whispered, but his heart was dark and cool.

He made a lot of money this time. He got a eight robbery magic gun. He didn't let go of the remaining treasures. He left a soul below long ago. When everyone left, he got out again, took a sack and began to collect it.

"Baby! Baby! All in the bag!"

"Wow! This nest is good! It's all babies! Dismantle it, dismantle it, a hair and no bone residue can be left!"

The soul is happy. After collecting the baby, he stares at the old Jiao's nest.

There are countless deep-sea animals decorated with rare gold and iron. There are many treasures in the deep sea. They are all made of rare gold and bones.

At the moment, these are all cheap, Tang Hao.

He tore it all down and ransacked it. Then he carried the sack and left contentedly.